Chapter 121 The people sent out were captured [5000,
The old rules will be refreshed later, no repeated deductions~~~
Before these civil servants became officials, they were all students of the Imperial College.
The Siye of the Imperial College is their nominal teacher.
They respect this position in their hearts.
Ning Chen's current behavior is completely insulting the respect in their hearts.
If you don't provide Ning Chen with [needy] points, you will be sorry for Ning Chen's behavior.
"Left Prime Minister, Ning Chen's poetry is indeed outstanding, but his qualifications are too short. I have no objection to being the chief registrar of the Imperial College, but as a secretary, I may not be able to bear the heavy burden!" The person who spoke this time was Lin Dunxin, the right prime minister.
This is also a tactical retreat.
Since Ning Chen can no longer be prevented from entering the Imperial Academy, Ning Chen must not be allowed to take another step forward.
Opposite the right, Ning Chen immediately felt like he was on the receiving end of blood, always ready to wait for the triggering event.
Only this time, Ning Chen was disappointed.
Because Prime Minister Kong Zuo was here, Ning Chen was not given this opportunity.
"Do I need to get other people's consent for who will be the director of the Imperial College?" The left prime minister simply said this lightly and suppressed all the objections.
The Imperial College is the territory of the left prime minister. Although the left prime minister does not care about things, it is not anyone else's turn to take care of it.
After all, the right prime minister is the right prime minister. After being criticized so harshly, he can just keep his face and do what he says.
"That's what the Prime Minister Zuo said." Lin Dunxin accepted it directly.
The Prime Minister Zuo glanced at Lin Dunxin and said, "Your Qi-nurturing skills have improved a lot over the years.
Although it is good to nourish your energy, you must never lose your vitality.
If you want to be a good left prime minister, you can’t do it without your spirit.”
The left prime minister's tone was calm, but what he said was extremely shocking.
Lin Dunxin is going to take over as left prime minister.
Although Lin Dunxin has always been doing the work of the left prime minister in these years.
But after all, he is a leftist prime minister in name only.
Don't look at it, it's just a word swapped left and right.
But that means something completely different.
If Lin Dunxin officially takes office as the left prime minister, he will be truly the number one person in the officialdom of Dawu.
At the same time, many people understood why Lin Dunxin had no objection at all to the princess's appointment as heir apparent.
Apparently the eldest princess used her position as left prime minister to gain Lin Dunxin's support.
As for how the eldest princess persuaded Kong to offer wine, this is unknown.
But everyone was convinced by the eldest princess's skills.
First the Qilin King, then the Left Prime Minister, the eldest princess is far more skillful than they thought.
Lin Dunxin listened to Zuo Xiang's teachings and bowed deeply: "Thank you very much for your teachings, Zuo Xiang. Dunxin has taken note of it and will definitely not lose his spirit."
"Okay, don't be so pretentious. Since you want to be the left prime minister, you will be the left prime minister from today on." The left prime minister said very calmly.
It was as if what he gave up was not the position of the number one person in the officialdom of Dawu at all, but an idle position.
Lin Dunxin bowed deeply again to show his respect.
The Prime Minister Zuo nodded in response to Lin Dunxin, and then looked at Ning Chen: "Although your behavior makes me hate it, you are still qualified to be a secretary."
When you reach the position of left prime minister, you really don’t need to hide your words.
And what the left prime minister said is exactly what many people feel.
At this time, Ning Chen didn't want to die and said: I just like to see you hate me but can't kill me.
Because in fact, the left prime minister is really capable of killing him.
With Zuo Xiang's fancy methods, if he wanted to kill Ning Chen, he might not have to open his mouth.
"Return the book of saints to me, and go to the Imperial College to find me tomorrow." Kong Jijiu stretched out his hand and said to Ning Chen.
"Master Jijiu, can I leave a page? I have written something on that page."
After finally encountering the magic book here, how could Ning Chen write just one page?
Isn't it always good to have an extra page for self-defense?
After all, the sycophant has a bad fate, so it is always right to keep something to defend yourself.
"I wrote two poems in such a short time, which is pretty good. Promise to show the second hand. If I think it's good, I can give you the whole book." Kong Jijiu said to Ning Chen.
"Really?" Ning Chen asked with eyes brightening.
"Although the annual production of this saint's book is limited, it is not unusual for me. If you write it well, there is no harm in giving it to you."
Kong Jijiu showed his magnanimity, and then silently completed a small-scale manifestation in front of people.
Ning Chen despised Kong Jijiu's behavior.
But for the sake of the magic book, Ning Chen endured it.
Ning Chen tore off another poem he had just written, and then threw it into the sky.
The magic book was suspended in the sky, and there was no text floating out directly like before.
This time the piece of paper became extremely uneasy and kept shaking, but not a single word came out.
Looking at the situation in front of them, most people don't understand it.
They all knew about the sage's book, but this was the first time they had seen such a situation happen in the sage's book.
Only Kong Jijiu frowned slightly.
This was Kong Jijiu's second expression when he came here, besides the light clouds and gentle breeze.
The paper vibrated for a long time, and then,
boom!
The magic book exploded directly, and the terrifying Haoran righteousness swept out.
This is a truly terrifying energy.
At least Ning Chen felt that he couldn't stop it.
But just when Ning Chen was thinking about whether he should lie on the ground.
All the energy that burst out was blocked by an invisible air shield.
The energy hit the air shield and rolled back. The air shield shrank little by little, and finally disappeared.
Kong Jijiu had just retracted his arm at this moment, his expression still calm and calm.
He was tricked again.
He could obviously suppress it from the beginning, but he didn't. He had to wait until everyone was panicking before he made his final appearance.
"Lord Jijiu, why is this?" Lin Dunxin, trusting the left prime minister, asked Kong Jijiu.
Kong Jijiu locked his eyes on Ning Chen: "I have to ask what he wrote?"
Chapter 4 The reflex arc of warriors [6000, please collect, please read]
After Kong Jijiu finished speaking, everyone looked at Ning Chen.
Ning Chen was also very confused at this moment.
Confused, return to confusion, don't lose your face.
"I just wrote a short poem." Ning Chen suppressed the shock in his heart and said very casually.
Can a little poem blow up a saint's book?
The right minister and the others don't believe it.
Ning Chen didn't want to say anything, so everyone could only look at Kong Jijiu.
Ning Chen didn't say anything, so Kong Jijiu had to explain it himself: "You should know that saint's books are different from ordinary paper books.
It doesn't record everything.
One of them cannot be recorded in the words of a sage.
Secondly, those who exceed the level of the sage book cannot be remembered."
This is an attempt by the Confucian and Taoist system, as everyone knows.
But Ning Chen's piece of paper exploded. In their opinion, it didn't matter either way.
First of all, Ning Chen definitely can't be a saint, and secondly, Ning Chen doesn't even have Haoran's righteousness, let alone a saint book that exceeds the seventh level.
Seeing that everyone still didn't understand, Kong Jijiu continued to explain: "The words of the sage do not only refer to what the Confucian sages said. It actually talks about a kind of artistic conception, the artistic conception of the sage."
Kong Jijiu said this, and everyone present except the generals understood.
To put it simply, Ning Chen is indeed not a saint.
But the poem Ning Chen just left has reached the artistic conception of a saint writing poems.
This result is even more terrifying than Ning Chen's original sixth grade.
The fact that you are at the sixth level in place is a miracle at best, but it is not terrible.
But a poem directly expresses the artistic conception that a saint can achieve.
This completely shows that Ning Chen has the appearance of a saint.
At least in poetry, he has the appearance of a saint.
This is definitely a very scary thing for practitioners of the Confucian system.
Although everyone said that Kong Jijiu had the appearance of a saint and was the most likely person to become a saint in thousands of years.
But at least so far, Kong Jijiu has not shown that he has talent that is not weaker than that of a saint in any aspect.
Of course there might be, but they don't know.
But Ning Chen is different. Ning Chen shows it directly, and his talent in poetry is not weaker than that of a saint.
"Actually, you don't need to interpret this matter too much. As we all know, saints are the weakest when it comes to poetry.
Moreover, this is only a seventh-grade saint's book, and it can only explain at best.
When he was at the seventh level, his poem reached the artistic conception of the saint when he was at the seventh level."
After Kong Jijiu gave an understated explanation, he said to everyone: "Now you know why I want him to be the director of the Imperial College."
Ning Chen was really speechless when he looked at Kong Jijiu who was forcing people to show off to him.
But the next second, Ning Chen panicked.
Because Ning Chen saw himself, the more than 2,000 [Niege] points he had just accumulated during the incident were being converted into [Loyalty] points.
"What the hell is going on?"
"Isn't it enough for me to slap Zhou Siye in the face so forcefully and forcefully enter the Imperial Academy?"
Glancing at the eyes of those officials who admired him, Ning Chen suddenly understood.
It's not that I didn't do enough, it's just that the last time I fried them, I fried them crookedly.
Previously, they felt that Ning Chen was pretending again, that Ning Chen was humiliating the position of Si Ye, and at the same time, he was humiliating the holy place in the hearts of scholars.
But now, they don't think so.
For Ning Chen, who has the appearance of a saint, to be the secretary of the Imperial College, not only is this not humiliating, but it adds glory to the Imperial College.
The position of Si Ye is not worthy of Ning Chen, who has the appearance of a saint.
They all now feel that having a saint-like person like Ning Chen as the director of the Imperial College brings glory to their faces.
"Is this too much abuse? It's causing Stockholm Syndrome?"
Looking at the pitiful [佞] points left in the end, which was less than 200, Ning Chen really wanted to cry without tears.
If Kong Jijiu hadn't forcibly redeemed himself, I wouldn't have been able to keep the 200 points.
"Your Highness, the general has something to say!"
Just when Ning Chen was about to cry without tears, a short but powerful black-skinned general wearing purple clothes and gold jade belt suddenly stepped out and said loudly.
Wu Zhao looked at the general who stepped out: "What's the matter with General Li?"
General Li cupped his hands and bowed slightly: "Your Majesty, the last general is willing to go to Longcheng to take over from General Wu and guard the southern barbarians. Please give the last general the title of Flying General."
After General Li finished speaking, Ning Chen felt that General Li seemed to be a bit disruptive when he came out now.
But other generals didn't see it that way at all.
"Well, you little Li, I know you are very thoughtful. Why should you go to Dragon City when I can go to Dragon City too!"
"You little Li are such a thief. I was only half a beat behind you, but you still beat me to it."
"Your Highness, I also wish to be the governor of Longcheng City. Please give me your permission. Your Highness will definitely let me go than this little Li."
Ning Chen:......
Do these generals have such long reflex arcs?
It took them a long time to finish their poems before they realized, should they compete for this poem?
Then looking at the current status of these generals, it seems that within their reflex time, whoever is shorter will have a shorter reflex arc.
Looking at General Li's proud expression, he must have thought that he was definitely the smartest among the generals.
Ning Chen was worried about the ability of this group of generals to lead.
But after thinking about it, Ning Chen felt relieved again.
Those who fight against these warriors must also be warriors.
As for the barbarians who are not warriors, their brains seem to be even less bright than those of human warriors.
So in this comparison, the brains of these generals are still sufficient.
Wu Zhao seemed not surprised by this situation.
Facing the group of quarreling generals, Wu Zhao waited patiently for them to finish arguing before he said: "Generals, I am deeply comforted by your bravery.
But this time it was General Li who stood up first, so I could only order General Li to go to Dragon City.
Other generals can only wait for now."
After hearing what Wu Zhao said, the other generals had no choice but to give up, but their scolding of the little man Li did not end.
"Little Li, no wonder you don't grow taller. How can you grow taller if you are so narrow-minded?"
After hearing this, General Li, instead of being annoyed, said proudly: "What's wrong with Changxinyan? Changxinyan, I am also a flying general now. You are just jealous that I am smarter than you."
With such a level of intelligence, do you still need to be jealous?
After quarreling with the other generals, General Li solemnly said to Wu Zhao: "Your Highness, please give me a title."
He cares very much about the title of Flying General of Dragon City.
This is a real opportunity to leave a mark in history, and Ning Chen seemed to have done something just now that shocked those Confucian people.
To be able to shock this group of Confucians who have exquisite hearts all over their toes, it definitely proves that Ning Chen is extraordinary.
So once he has the title of Dragon City Flying General, he will definitely leave his name in history.
Wu Zhao did not reply to General Li, but said: "General Li, this title is not owned by me. You can ask Lord Ning to see if Lord Ning is willing to give it to you."
When Wu Zhao said this, the generals didn't understand, but the civil servants understood instantly.
"It turns out that His Highness and Ning Chen have agreed on all this a long time ago."
"No wonder His Highness is so confident about sending someone to replace General Sun."
"As soon as Ning Chen's song "Dragon City Flying General" came out, those wooden fish heads, no matter how stupid they were, would still fight for it."
"His Highness is indeed a good means, and Ning Chen is indeed a good strategy."
"Using this opportunity to compete with Zhou Siye, I can kill two birds with one stone. I have solved the threshold for myself to go to the Imperial College, and I have also helped His Highness solve the problem of choosing two generals."
These civil servants are all thinking about something, but Ning Chen doesn't know.
But Ning Chen knew that his [neatness] point was missing by dozens just now.
Ning Chen could see that General Li didn't have a long reflex arc, he was deliberately adding icing on the cake to push the plot to a climax.
What was originally a possible 200,000 reputation points directly turned into more than 20, which is equivalent to one day's life.
"Master Ning, please give me your love and give me the Flying General of Dragon City." General Li turned to Ning Chen and said.
"No." Ning Chen flatly rejected General Li without even thinking about it.
Unexpectedly, Ning Chen refused so completely. General Li was stunned for about half a minute before he remembered something and said: "Master Ning, I will pay for it."
When Ning Chen heard that he had money, he immediately greeted him with a smile: "You want to spend money to buy it? Did you tell me earlier? Come and let's discuss the price?"
Looking at Ning Chen's money-grubbing face, the last remaining points of the incident that were about to move, finally stabilized above the point of "Deceit".
General Li thought for a while, then gritted his teeth and said, "What do you think, Mr. Ning, of one thousand taels?"
One thousand taels?
Ning Chen pretended to frown and thought for a while, then said: "Okay, one thousand taels is enough. I will consider General Li as my friend."
Seeing that Ning Chen agreed, General Li finally breathed a sigh of relief, and then said gratefully: "Thank you Master Ning, I don't have so much money now. This is a deposit of one thousand taels, and I will send the rest to Master Ning's house tomorrow.
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Ning Chen felt a little confused as he held the one thousand tael banknote.
Isn’t it one thousand taels?
Why another deposit of one thousand taels?
Chapter 5 The steps can be bigger
Ning Chen didn't understand what the generals meant, but Wu Zhao understood it very well.
"General Li, you went out to fight for the country, and I will pay the remaining twenty-seven thousand taels for you."
When General Li heard Wu Zhao's words, he quickly bowed and thanked him: "Thank you, Your Highness."
After listening to Wu Zhao's words, Ning Chen also understood.
When General Li said one thousand taels, he meant one word, one thousand taels.
My seven-character quatrain has a total of 28 characters, totaling 28,000 taels.
Ning Chen suddenly liked the reflex arcs of these generals. If he had reacted faster, he might have seen his confusion from his micro-expressions.
By then, wouldn't it mean that I had lost twenty-seven thousand taels in vain?
An episode like General Li's undoubtedly pushed the mood of the banquet directly to its peak.
But as far as Ning Chen is concerned, this peak is not what he wants.
Although he got an official position and twenty-eight thousand taels, this was not what Ning Chen wanted.
Kong Jijiu did not stay here for long, but only left the sage's book to Ning Chen.
Then he told Ning Chen and asked him to report to the Imperial College tomorrow, and then said: Come back.
He simply disappeared on the spot.
Wu Zhao did not continue to announce any new appointments.
Tonight was already a bit too exciting. Wu Zhao not only achieved his goal, but also greatly exceeded his set goal.
Of course, the ministers did not stay in the East Palace for too long.
There will be a morning court tomorrow, and it will be the first morning court hosted by Wu Zhao.
It is conceivable that tomorrow's morning meeting will definitely not be peaceful.