I slay demons and demons with poetry

Chapter 415 Visiting Prime Minister Feng
In the early morning of the second day, Song Mu was drinking tea at Yan Fu's house.

There was no banquet arranged after the examination results were released, and everything had to wait until the palace examination was over, and there would naturally be a palace banquet.

So in the past few days, although the city is still celebrating, there is also a feeling of tension.

A few days later is the palace examination, although it is difficult to improve temporarily, but many people also think that they can be more brilliant in this palace examination, or try to read some books so that they can have more experience in the countermeasure theory.

Of course, there are also quite a few tributes who are running around in the city at the moment, feeling that they can't learn much in the past few days, so they are also busy thanking their masters and posting posts asking to see them.

The Wen Dynasty did not have such rigid rules as the later generations. Here, you can pay homage to your teacher, or even get acquainted with Chang'an officials from the same hometown.

After all, after the examination, these students are already at the same level as Jinshi, and their status and class are enough.

Song Mu was also taught by Tao Fengming this time, taking advantage of this rare holiday, he went to visit him.

Song Mu was the first to bear the brunt, so he chose Lord Yan Fu.

Anyway, this lord is the chief examiner of the examination, and he has a relationship with him a few times, and he also admires him a lot. It is reasonable for Song Mu to come to visit first.

"Haha, Jingzhao, I don't understand the things you said. It seems that your poetic accomplishments are only obtained by being on the scene."

"Speaking of which, when the old man saw your Xingwen poem, he really felt that it was the most refreshing among thousands of poems, so he wrote a comment."

In Yan's house, Yan Fu was putting down the tea bowl in his hand, and now he looked at Song Mu next to him and laughed twice.

He had just heard from Song Mu how Song Mu made those world-shattering poems, and it sounded admirable, and he felt that Song Mu's ability to comprehend this was really a gift.

This kind of experience is no longer comparable to that of ordinary students.

In this way, Yan Fu took a higher look at Song Mu, and felt that Song Mu's ability to write such articles was inseparable from his tenacity of mind and dedication to knowledge.

It can be regarded as equal emphasis on talent and hard work to have such a result.

Song Mu was also quite relaxed. The academician who presided over the compilation of "Tianxia Wenkan" was very approachable, and communicating with him felt like a spring breeze.

At this time, Yan Fu was excited again, and said with a smile.

"The old man has hosted "Tianxia Wenkan" for these years, and I have seen countless articles and poems. If you can compare with your previous poems, it is your "Song of Righteousness". If there are others, I think only the "San Zi Jing" by the previous scholar can be compared."

Song Mu was taken aback when he heard the name, and Yan Fu also noticed the situation, and asked with a smile.

"Why, what the old man said is different?"

Song Mu quickly smiled and asked immediately.

"The late student just doesn't understand why adults would say that?"

Yan Fu thought for a moment, then said in a deep voice.

"The articles in the "Three Character Classic" are actually only quite satisfactory, but the utilitarianism of these articles will last for thousands of years, which will be of great benefit to my literary dynasty."

"That person can have such far-sightedness, I think it is extraordinary. It's just that I don't know who he is. Otherwise, in the future, he must be a famous person through the ages."

Song Mu also breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this. It turned out that even Yan Fu didn't know the inside story of the "Three Character Classic". It seems that the secrecy of this matter is very good.

The two chatted a few more words immediately, and Song Mu was about to stand up and leave, but before leaving, he remembered another thing and looked at Yan Fu immediately.

"I don't know what else Jingzhao wants to tell me?"

Yan Fu asked with a smile, Song Mu hurriedly cupped his hands and spoke.

"It's Wansheng who is reckless. Wansheng really wants to ask for advice."

"This time, Wansheng is going to visit Feng Xiang and Tan Xiang, but he is just a late student, but he doesn't know which one to choose first."

Hearing this, Yan Fu suddenly realized, but still just said to Song Mu with a smile.

"You don't need to think about such things now. These two adults are not narrow-minded people."

Immediately, Yan Fu also noticed some concerns of Song Mu, so he added another sentence.

"But Jingzhao, I remember that your previous "Ye Huai Gu" was appreciated by Prime Minister Zuo, right?"

Song Mu was taken aback for a moment, but he immediately understood what the other party meant.

Zuo Xiang once praised his poems greatly in "Tianxia Wenkan", and he was not at fault for visiting him first for such kindness.

Song Mu bid farewell to Yan Fu gratefully, and walked towards Zuo Xiang's mansion.

Today is a holiday, so Prime Minister Zuo will be at home too.

Song Mu walked all the way to Prime Minister Zuo's official residence, but saw many people waiting at the door, many of them were dressed as students, and they seemed to be handing out name cards this time, but there was no one in the concierge. half split.

Seeing this situation, Song Mu thought it might be difficult for him to meet Feng Xiang, but his hesitation just now was somewhat ridiculous.

But Song Mu still moved forward calmly, no matter what, he would hand over the post first.

"Brother, I would like to trouble you to tell me, my uncle was also a child of Feng Xiang in the past."

At this moment, a middle-aged man handed over the name card with a smile on his face, his hand shook again, and a bag of money fell over.

The concierge didn't even look at it, just accepted the post with a smile, and then didn't move away.

The middle-aged man was stunned when he saw this situation, he was at a loss for what to do, he could only sigh and walk away, but was stopped by the concierge.

"Hey, go slowly, Your Excellency."

Saying this, the middle-aged man turned his head in surprise, but saw the concierge throw a bag over, and then said calmly.

"Don't forget to take what you dropped."

Looking at the bag of silver in his hand, the middle-aged man also had a nervous expression at the moment, nodded his head hastily and left.

Seeing this, the people around looked at each other in blank dismay, touched the money in their pockets, and couldn't figure out the concierge's temper for a while.

Song Mu was already standing neatly in the line, but at this time, there was a student in front of him who recognized Song Mu, and immediately walked over in great surprise, and bowed his hands towards Song Mu.

"Song Huiyuan, I didn't expect to see you here. You also came to pay respects to Prime Minister Feng?"

The words were astonishing, and the people around all looked over at this moment, and many people also recognized Song Mu as the Huiyuan who had stirred up Chang'an in the past two days.

Song Mu was also quite cramped, but he just wanted to calm everyone down.

However, this kind of movement still immediately attracted the doorman to look over. The other party knew that it was Song Mu at this moment, but his attitude changed suddenly.

"It turned out to be Song Huiyuan. My lord has already asked several times if there is a greeting card for you. Please come here."

The sudden change of attitude of the concierge caught Song Mu in a daze, and the people around him also cast surprised glances at this time.

Feng Xiang even asked Song Mu many times if he would come to deliver posts?It seems that Feng Xiang very much hopes that Song Huiyuan will come to visit?

This surprised many people, watching Song Mumai step into Feng's residence.

Song Mu went in with the servants on Feng's house, passed through two house gates, and arrived in front of a lobby.

I saw an honest old man sitting in the lobby, talking to some people around him.

Several people were wearing red robes, obviously they were all officials of the Wen Dynasty, and they all turned their heads to look at the servant's report at this moment.

Song Mu stepped into it wearing a tribute uniform and bowed towards it at the moment.

"Late-born Song Mu, see Feng Xiang."

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(End of this chapter)