After Kong Jijiu finished speaking, everyone looked at Ning Chen.
Ning Chen was also very confused at this moment.
Confusion returns to confusion, and the cards cannot be lost.
"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 sage books are different from ordinary paper books.
It doesn't record everything.
First, the words of saints cannot be recorded.
Secondly, those who exceed the level of the sage’s book cannot be remembered.”
This is common sense in the Confucian and Taoist system, and everyone knows it.
But Ning Chen's piece of paper exploded. In their opinion, it had nothing to do with either situation.
First of all, Ning Chen definitely cannot be a saint, and secondly, Ning Chen doesn't even have Haoran's righteousness, let alone use more than seventh-grade Haoran's righteousness to explode the seventh-grade saint's book.
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 a 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 in poetry.
Moreover, this is only a seventh-grade saint's book, and it can only explain at most.
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 that had just been 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 words of those officials who were admiring 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.
Before, they felt that Ning Chen was pretending, 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 secretary 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, a black-skinned general wearing purple clothes and a gold and jade belt around his waist, who was not tall but powerful, 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 too 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 Master Ning to see if Master 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."
"By the way, Ning Chen also proved his skills in selecting talents."
These civil servants are all thinking about something, but Ning Chen doesn't know.
But Ning Chen knew that his [Yi] 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 Lord Ning, I don't have so much money now. This is a deposit of one thousand taels, and I will send the rest to Lord 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?
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