palm order

Chapter 269

When getting married, the man's side is the main one, and the wedding banquet and worship hall are all placed in Yunmo's mansion.

In particular, the Jiang family has no parents or elders, so almost all the guests gathered in Yunfu.

Even though many guests came with invitations from Mrs. Jiang, they gave them the dignity of a female marquis.

Yunwei and Nvhou have already made it clear - each other is safe, a daughter does not recognize a mother, and a mother does not recognize a daughter.

The news spread throughout the capital through word of mouth among the people watching the excitement.

The female marquis secretly invited some people to support the Jiang family.

An Guogong and the old lady obediently sat in the main seats, ignoring everyone, being overwhelmed by the full house of guests.

Masked guests could feel their unease.

Yunmo's biological father and stepmother really couldn't get along well, but Yunmo was a dutiful son, and he was especially concerned about his father who was found.

The important ministers and dignitaries would not take the initiative to talk to Yun Mo's old father, and most of the guests who came to Yun Mo through his old father were white.

An Guogong covered them with a mask and was quite indifferent to them.

No matter how much they talked, An Guogong just yelled and talked about him.

The old lady pointed to her throat, pretending to be unable to speak.

Her swelling was relatively light, and she didn't imitate An Guogong, who raised her boots a bit higher, and her figure was not out of shape. She was really afraid that the second assistant, who was known as a stubborn donkey, would see the clues.

Jisuke's gaze would make the old lady extremely nervous.

However, Cifu is not good at communication and has a bad relationship with his colleagues. After all, he was born as an imperial envoy, and there are not many colleagues who have not been impeached by him.

He is not like Xiao Shoufu who is good at dancing with long sleeves. He is old and serious. When he is around, the people at the same table dare not talk too much.

This table is very different from the atmosphere of the lively and chaotic wedding hall around.

Jifu glanced at the old lady from time to time, and knew that she was Yun Mo's stepmother...

He felt that the figure was somewhat familiar, and when he looked at the little old man sitting next to the old lady, he seemed to be someone he should know.

He wiggled what little beard he had left, "It's weird, it's weird."

People around didn't dare to ask, who knew who the stern and selfless Master Cifu wanted to impeach again?
I heard that the only junior that Cifu had his eye on was the third young master Tan Ye—the conscience of the Tianmu Dynasty was passed on from Cifu.

San Shao put his mind to Miss Yun, wondering if he could see the scene of San Shao's fight with Prince Jing, let alone looking forward to it.

They are all the emperor's beloved sons, and they are all young talents.

*****
The two families are too close to each other, and they live next door. When Yunmo greeted his relatives, he deliberately walked half a circle around Wanping County. The streets were full of people,

The eight bridesmaids with high reputation, appearance, talent, and even status made Yun Mo, who was dressed in happy clothes, extraordinarily noble and handsome.

Even King Min, who is the most handsome and has the highest status, is doing greenery at this time.

The common people have seen the world, Wanping is not far from the palace, and they have never seen officials gathered together, so many famous people are the bridesmaids.

Along the way, the stewards threw ninety-nine baskets of copper coins to the common people, picked up the happy money, and said sincerely: "I wish a happy marriage for a hundred years and grow old together."

The corner of Yun Mo's mouth raised, and after riding around half a circle on the white horse, he came to the gate of the mansion.

The four Wang family brothers blocked the door tightly, and Yun Wei borrowed Mu Yang's eighteen iron cavalry to block the door, which was enough to resist the bridesmaids who accompanied Yun Mo to marry a wife.

"It's not easy." Landlord Mu rubbed his chin, "Mr. Cheng is very resourceful. Is there a way to let our bridegroom come in?"

Cheng Guogong flicked the cuffs of his new robe, "My lord, don't be impatient, Mr. Yunzhong is so talented, and marrying a bride is so sincere, why can't he get in."

"Poetry, isn't he afraid, what if Yun Mo is asked to compete in martial arts and archery?"

Landlord Mu didn't finish his sentence, Yunwei went out with a smile, the bright dress, the girl was bright and moving, her eyes were smiling, she was shockingly beautiful.

And beside her stood the unparalleled handsome Prince Jing, and a little further away was the third young master Tan Ye.

After the three of them appeared, the people surrounding the mansion almost went crazy.

The news quickly spread to the next door, and many people ran out of the door. The honorable courtiers were still stable, and frequently sent their long-term attendants to inquire about the news.

"For the first level, sir, please compose and play a piece that is not weaker than Feng Qiuhuang, especially the tune that can make the pair of magpies on the tree cater to sir."

"..."

Yun Mo's face was a little stiff, and he glanced at the silent and calm Mu Yang.

You don't need to think about it, you know, the topic of this level is definitely created by Mu Yang!
He heard from Yunwei that Mu Yang could write whatever he wanted in less than a quarter of an hour. Yun Mo was not very proficient in rhythm, his energy was limited, and he was not a natural evil like Mu Yang.

The curly hair shook the curly hair all over his body, this question was well asked, his own son Yun Mo was stumped, Yun Wei specially arranged it this way.

Mu Yang took a step forward, guessing that Yun Wei couldn't see it, so he quietly winked at Yun Mo.

The always shrewd Yun Mo failed to understand, was Mu Yang mocking himself?
Landlord Mu approached Yunmo's ear, lowered his voice, and said, "Ah Yang will help you, the melody is acceptable, and the magpies will definitely reconcile."

Yun Mo immediately got the bottom line, and decided to credit Mu Yang for embarrassing his future son-in-law from the hell level to the difficult level.

He flicked the sleeves of his robe, "Play the piano."

Yun Wei personally held a nine-tailed guqin and presented it to Yun Mo.

"This is one of my mother's dowry, one of the nine famous pianos in the world, and Shangxie is engraved on the bones of the piano."

Gao, the magistrate of Wan County, one of the bridesmaids, said, "To see the famous piano today, I don't need to make this trip."

Regardless of whether he is a person with good temperament or not, he has publicized the value of Jiang's dowry anyway. Dowry with Guqin is expensive and elegant.

Yunmo sat cross-legged on the woolen blanket, with the guqin lying across his knees, playing the piano with both hands, the rhythm was delicate and full of joy.

Enter the law with love, experience a love with the woman you like, get married and have children with the person you like, and spend a lifetime together.

Naturally, it is not as good as the ancient song Fengqiuhuang, and Yunmo has already performed exceptionally well.

The magpies on the tree chirped to the cheerful music, and there were a few wild geese circling above Yunmo's head in the sky.

And such a miracle?

The onlookers feasted their eyes.

Most of the honorable courtiers who were waiting for the news at the Xitang of Yunfu could not sit still, and they could not satisfy their curiosity just by listening to the news brought by the chief attendant.

Liu Cifu got up first, strode out and walked out rashly.

"I have long heard that Yun Zhongjun is talented and has a dignified character. Setting up three tests not only tests the groom's sincerity, but also tests the groom's talent and learning.

I went to examine Yun Zhongjun with my own eyes, whether he is as good as his name, King Jing is known as the gentleman of Jiaojiao, the pearl of the world. "

He left the table, and the eldest son sent by Jin Taifu also got up and walked out.

In a few moments, there were already many empty seats in the wedding hall, and it was still full of guests just now.

An Guogong's arm was tightly grabbed by the old lady, "You can't go out to join in the fun."

An Guogong's nose twitched slightly, and he hummed twice with regret, and the old lady called his followers.

"You all go to inquire about the news, report back without saying a word, and describe appropriately the praise of the guests who are not envious, and the worship of the common people. You understand, the more detailed the better."

"clear."

The entourage ran out, isn't it just adding oil and vinegar.

The old lady said coolly, "People who come from the countryside are willing to listen to good words. They were shocked and proved that Buxian is the best one, and their reputation can go up to a higher level. We have a bright face as parents."

The second son of the name did not go out with the Minister of Rites to watch Yun Mo show off his skills.

He tried his best, and the Minister of Rites treated him lukewarm.

It's not the name of a famous teacher and educator, and the Minister of Rites is not willing to say a word more about the second son with the same name.

The second son of the name almost didn't hold back, he regarded Yun Mo as an opponent, but the high-ranking officials and dignitaries never thought that he was an opponent at the same level as Yun Mo.

After the song was over, Yun Mo stood up slowly, his voice was like a spring hitting a stone, "What's the second level?"

"I know that Mr. has many books to guide candidates' knowledge, such as persuasion and detailed explanation of the Four Books. The autumn is approaching, and students gather in the capital. They have heard of Mr.'s name, and not all candidates can recognize Mr.'s strength."

Mu Yang suddenly raised his eyes to look at Yun Wei, then lowered his eyes, the topic was changed, the second round was not like this.

Yunwei suddenly changed her mind - out of the corner of Mu Yang's eyes, she glanced at the purple-robed scholar and many students in green shirts, promoting Yunmo's good opportunity.

How could Yunwei deliberately make things difficult for Yunmo and miss a good opportunity to build momentum?

When everyone thought that Yunmo was the champion, it was fraud in the examination room if the examiner didn't mention Yunmo.

Yunmo doesn't need to consider the examiner's writing preferences, he only needs to write his own essay!
"The second test is to test Mr. Yun's back and forth skills."

The subordinates distributed the preparatory persuasion and analysis volumes of the Four Books to the students who looked like they were going to take the exam in Beijing.

Inscribe a poem on the title page of Encouraging Learning, an inch of time is an inch of gold, and an inch of gold cannot buy an inch of time.

They acquiesced that this poem was written by Yun Mo, and this poem alone has the meaning of persuading students.

There are also four lines of poems on the title page of the detailed explanations of the Four Books. Master Liu Cifu recited them aloud.

"Set up your mind for the heaven and earth, set up your destiny for the life and the people, follow the sages of the past, and create peace for the world!"

"..."

Yun Mo's lips moved, and he opened his mouth to deny that it was written by himself, but the title page did not say that the author of these four proverbs was Yun Mo.

The analysis of the Four Books was indeed written by Yun Mo!
"Okay, that's great."

Liu Cifu solemnly stroked the four proverbs on the title page with his palm, "Contemporary scholars should take this as their motto! Yun Zhongjun is worthy of being a gentleman among men, a dragon among clouds, and a constellation of stars."

"Assist Dad to rule the world and create a peaceful and prosperous world."

Mu Yang's voice easily overwhelmed Liu Cifu, and with the endorsement of a stubborn old man, Yun Mo's reputation had almost reached its peak.

Yun Wei hurriedly said: "It's getting late, Mr. Yun, hurry up and break through the barrier, and recite your work backwards."

Yun Mo refused in his heart, but it was not unacceptable.

After all, he is a mortal, he can't live up to Yunwei's good intentions, he is different from other candidates.

Those four maxims are also the maxims that Yun Mo insisted on vaguely. In a few years, Yun Mo believes that he can sum it up by himself.

The curly hair flicked for a tail.

Yun Mo took a deep breath, and began to recite from the last word. He managed to recite the book he wrote backwards, word for word.

Liu Cifu read each word, and finally closed the scroll.

"I have been studying for fifty years, and I know that I can't write the analysis of Yunzhongjun. Your explanation of the saint's point of view-I want to kneel down for you. Ten years later, you will be next to the sage of the Confucian temple, Yasheng. Take a seat in silence."

In one sentence, the scholars who were shocked by Yunmo were detonated.

Confucianism temples enshrine Confucian sages. Although there are hundreds of schools of thought contending in the world, Legalists and other schools are challenging the status of Confucianism.

However, in the hearts of most students, Confucianism is the orthodox, and it should lead all schools of thought.

"Master Cifu, you mean that Lord Yunzhong has the qualifications of a sub-sage?"

"Yasheng is just the lowest point of Jun Yunzhong. Ten years later, he will be the third Confucian sage after his academic perfection!"

When others say this, there is still suspicion of flattery.

, Liu Cifu claims that he doesn't give anyone face, is upright all his life, and is a famous Confucianist. He said that Jun Yunzhong has the appearance of a saint, so he is right.

In the Yun Mansion, An Guogong was stunned, digging his ears to hear the roar outside, "Saint, saint."

He turned to the old lady for help, "My son is a saint?! My God, I dare not think so in my dreams."

The old lady was a bit uncomfortable, and the emperor was not so unusual in front of Kong Sheng.

However, the old lady is still happy, it was not her son, but her stepson.

"My youngest son can also become a saint, but he was delayed by his second brother, and that bitch!"

An Guogong didn't have time to pay attention to the old lady's sour thoughts, his body became lighter, and finally couldn't bear it anymore, and rushed out:

"No, my son! My dear son! I gave birth to a saint."

Yun Mo cupped his hands in the direction of his old father, as long as he ran fast, he would not be able to catch up with him.

"It's the last level, Wei girl, you can do it and cherish it."

With some warning, Yunwei was not afraid of him, and said slowly:
"If you do well in learning, you may not do well in the examinations. The last test - I have prepared a few questions for you to answer, but today I am honored to invite the Minister of Rites and Liu Cifu."

Yun Wei bowed down to the two purple-robed officials, "For the sake of fairness, my young lady dares to ask two adults to come up with a question, and try her best to make things difficult for the groom."

The students who thought it was inappropriate suddenly thought that the Minister of Rites might be Qiuwei's examiner.

If you can get a glimpse of the similarity in style of writing from the topic written by Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites today, it will be a good day.

The students all bowed down and begged, "My lord, please come up with a question."

Liu Cifu made a gesture of invitation, and took a step back to show that he was sitting on the sidelines this time.

He is willing to give the students a chance, ten years of poverty is too hard, especially for poor students, it is almost a family supporting one person to study.

Minister of the Ministry of Rites thought for a while, nodded and said: "I will randomly come up with a test question to actually test the groom's official opinion on the emperor's heart. You can think about it for a quarter of an hour."

Yun Mo thought for a moment, finished the draft, and said loudly: "I am right: I heard that the emperor is in the inner world, and there must be a manager who only manages the real affairs... The emperor's wisdom is originally given by heaven, and fortitude is born from nature. At the beginning of ignorance, That is to create a plan, to determine the eternal plan..."

When Yun Mo finished speaking the last word, the audience was silent. There were more than [-] words, and there was nothing wrong or inappropriate. It was done in one go, and this was just Yun Mo's essay written in a quarter of an hour.

Only the draft was drawn, and there was no draft on the pen. Yunmo finished the questions with ease, and his talent was about to overflow with wanton sway.

The students really wanted to ask, should they be allowed to live again?

　It's all because Yunmo has fainting in the examination room, so Yunwei can only pretend to be a saint in front of the people to put pressure on the examiners, saying that it is unscientific not to have four famous sayings in male frequency history, hahaha.

　　
　
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