I slay demons and demons with poetry

Chapter 767 Walking with Ci Sect

Du Xianyin's words are not surprising.

A school of poetry, in order to seek the development of the school, actually wants to attach itself to a school of poetry.

This is an unprecedented situation in the Wen Dynasty.

Du Xianyin's decision made Song Mu and Yan Fu dumbfounded.

The hall was extremely quiet for a while, but Song Mu's mind was spinning rapidly at this moment, while Yan Fu's expression on the side changed extremely. Seeing Song Mu's refusal to speak, he also got up at this moment, and wanted to persuade Du Xianyin for a while. Fan.

"Sect Master Du, this matter..."

"Song can't agree no matter what,"

Before Yan Fu could say anything, he heard Song Mu say this, and his expression relaxed at the moment, and both of them looked at Du Xianyin, who was silent at this moment.

But Song Mu sighed lightly at this moment, and immediately spoke to Du Xianyin.

"Sect Master Du, I know the reason why you did this, but if it is for the future of the sect, there is no need to be so committed. Du's Poetry Sect is a long-standing sect."

"It is extremely difficult to finally regain glory in the hands of Sect Master Du."

"If I agree, let alone how I feel about it, even you, Sect Master Du, will definitely be unwilling."

Song Mu explained so frankly, but Du Xianyin, who heard this, showed a little eagerness on his face at the moment, and just spoke to Song Mu.

"Sovereign Song, I have been thinking about this matter for a long time, and this time I ask the Sect Master...don't refuse."

As Du Xianyin said this, there was a bit of helplessness in her eyes, but Song Mu looked at the situation in front of him, but also paused for a moment, and then spoke.

"Sect Master Du, there is no room for reversal in this matter. There are also many disciples of the Poetry Sect in our Ci Sect to practice in the sect. If Sect Master Du is willing, he can naturally do the same. But..."

As soon as Song Mu's voice changed, Du Xianyin also looked at it immediately, and Song Mu thought for a moment before speaking slowly.

"Forget it, Sect Master Du treats each other so sincerely today, so Song will be more courteous. Let's see how my method works?"

Du Xianyin's slightly frowning brows were finally relieved for a while. Looking up at this moment, Song Mu turned his head to look at Yan Fu, and then said in a deep voice.

"Your Zong's method of rhythm is indeed the best in the world, and at this time, it is the most suitable for my Ci Zong. Since Zongzhu Du is willing to sacrifice this kind of law, then my Ci Zong will also do it. Make a statement."

"If Sect Master Du is willing, you and my two sects will become friends for a hundred generations, the sects will communicate with each other, and the children of the two sects will treat each other equally, and we will advance and retreat together in the future."

"So, Du's School of Poetry and my School of Ci are traveling together, what is Du Zong's idea?"

Song Mu said in such a deep voice, the voice reached Du Xianyin's ears, and the other party's embarrassing complexion finally relaxed completely, and there was even a bit of surprise at the moment.

For Du Xianyin, it is absolutely good news for a Hanlin sect and a great Confucian sect like Song Mu to be able to sit on an equal footing and even form a life-and-death alliance in the future.

"Song Zongzhu's words, are you serious?"

Du Xianyin said in disbelief, Song Mu looked at Yan Fu, and Yan Fu said with a smile.

"The old man has never seen such a situation. If we can work together in the future, it will be a legend in the world."

Song Mu also nodded immediately, and Du Xianyin's face was filled with unstoppable astonishment.

At that moment Du Xianyin stood up and bowed respectfully towards Song Mu and Yan Fu.

"Du Xianyin is here, thanks to Song Sect Master, Yan Daru, from now on, I, Du's Poetry Sect, would like to go with Song Sect's Ci Sect!"

After the matter was resolved, Song Mu sent Du Xianyin away, but at the moment Yan Fu who was next to him finally showed concern, looked at Song Mu and said.

"Sovereign, today's matter will have different views on the world, and even other poetry schools."

Song Mu was very calm at the moment, he just looked at Yan Fu and said.

"Old Yan, in fact, Sect Master Du may have no choice but to do so this time. We are just supporting each other."

Yan Fu's face was unclear, but Song Mu looked at the brochure that Du Xianyin had not taken away from the table, and said.

"Mr. Yan, does Mr. Du know the current situation of the Poetry School of the Du family?"

Yan Fu frowned immediately when he heard this, and spoke after thinking for a while.

"I don't know much about this old man. Back then, the new suzerain of the Du Clan's School of Poetry heard that he had mysterious means and was able to use rhythm to fight, and then he re-established the School of Poetry step by step."

"It must be so bitter and difficult."

Song Mu nodded slightly when he heard this, but sighed again.

"It's not easy for the Du family's Poetry School to stand up again after falling for many years?"

"But Mr. Yan may have forgotten that this Du family's poetry school was actually re-established by the late emperor."

Hearing this, Yan Fu was stunned for a moment, as if he had a clear understanding of the situation.

Song Mu also showed emotion, this Du's Poetry School actually has the same thing as Song's Poetry School.

That is, the attitude of these two sects towards the imperial court is completely different from that of other poetic sects.

Du Xianyin is eager to re-establish the sect. Although Du's poetry sect is re-established, its foundation is not stable. There are only a few imperial scholars in the sect, and they are still weak.

Now that the world is in turmoil again, these sects possess mysterious means but have no strong guards to guard them, so they can only be reduced to the food of others.

Du Xianyin did not have the status of Song Mu, and was favored and protected by Li Mo'er. This time, she must have thought deeply before deciding to tie herself to Song Mu's chariot.

It's just that the means are too radical, and it seems that only in this way can we show our loyalty and retain the truth of this school of poetry.

Song Mu naturally knew the situation, which is why he made such a conclusion.

"This time, it should be a good thing. The merit of rhythm may not have a miraculous effect on other sects, but it may be a huge boost to my Ci sect."

Yan Fu looked at Song Mu again, his gaze was slightly lowered, thinking back on the situation today, the children of the aristocratic family and the Shizong agree with each other, for a while, the Song family's Cizong doesn't have to worry about the foundation being unstable.

So Yan Fu raised his head slightly at the moment, and said with emotion at this moment.

"It seems that the old man can wait and see. In the future, the Song Clan's Ci School will be uncommon in the world."

After saying these words, Song Mu looked at the other party with a bit of imagination in his eyes.

In a few days, the Song Clan's Ci Sect spread the news of this family and the Du Clan's Poetry Sect to all directions, and the Song Clan's Ci Sect, which had received such help, changed the appearance of being provocative by monsters before the establishment of the Clan.

Many literati and scholars knew that this school of poetry had passed a difficult hurdle, and they had the ambition to expand, so they also came to vote at this moment.

At the same time, a strange scene was staged everywhere in Jizhou Prefecture,

In a small fishing village surrounded by mountains and forests, facing the big river, a group of officers and soldiers came this day. The head of the fishing village had already stepped forward to wait, but he heard the official say something.

"Old village chief, these two are disciples of the Song Clan Ci Sect. They came here this time to select some children in your village who can be admitted to the sect."

The old village chief was stunned when he heard this, but he immediately reflected on it, and his spirit suddenly lifted.

"Ah! The Song Clan's Poetry School?!"

Saying this, the village chief's expression became a little more excited, and he hurriedly yelled at the village, and not long after, a dozen or so children came up.

At this time, the two disciples of the sect had already stepped forward. At this moment, they just asked these children to recite the "Three Character Classic", and picked out a few sentences to ask each other. Then they selected three men and one woman who answered well from the fishing village, and presented them on the spot. Zongmen Token.

The ones selected were all ten-year-old Mengtong, all of them were looking at the scene in front of them with disgruntled faces, but their eyes only fell on the bright armor of the officers and soldiers, and the blue and white robes.

One of the girls saw her parents were overwhelmed with surprise, tears streaming down her face, and asked puzzledly at this moment.

"Daddy, what are they taking their daughter to do?"

"Ninny, in the future you can go to school, eat enough, wear new clothes, and don't have to live on the river like your parents."

"Maybe one day, you will be able to become the person who stands upright."

The girl didn't know, but she just turned her head to look at this moment, and what was reflected in her eyes was the well-dressed appearance of those people, and she couldn't help feeling a little yearning in her heart.

And this kind of situation is happening everywhere in this Jizhou Prefecture at the moment. Many children can get the qualification to directly enter the Song Family School of Ci by just reciting the "Three Character Classic". .

Many people said that it was a blessing for Jizhou Prefecture and the source of blessings for countless people that the Song Clan's Ci School did so.

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(End of this chapter)