Dao fruit.

"Yun'er, explain the matter in detail, what did your uncle Zhou Guan say?"

The one who appeared in front of Qiu Yan was a boy about eleven or twelve years old, with a handsome appearance and sharp eyes. If he didn't know enough, no one would believe that the boy in front of him had less than four years of age since he was born. time!

The boy's name is Zheng Yun, and his father, Zheng Zhongsen, was Qiu Yan's former friend, and he also has friendship with the present Qiu Yan. During the Enke last time, he went to Najiannan City to rush for the exam, but lost track of him on the way.

When Qiu Yan passed the provincial examination, Zheng Zhongsen reappeared, with the aura of evil fate in his body.

Zheng Zhongsen's son, Zheng Yun, has an unusual life experience. After an ordinary child is born, he will only be ignorant, but Zheng Yun is born but knows it from birth, as if he has Su Hui, and grows rapidly.

Qiu Yan was unable to take Zheng Yun with him because he went to Beijing to study and rush for the exam, so he let him live in his uncle's house temporarily, and left some homework with him for him to study and experience.

Unexpectedly, Zheng Yun is extremely talented, not only has a photographic memory, but also can draw inferences from one instance, any book in his hands, it doesn't take long to read the whole text, and after reading it again, he can understand its meaning, and the third time he can master it!

When Qiu Yan left homework, his own understanding of human nature was still somewhat one-sided and not profound, so those things were quickly understood by Zheng Yun, and he turned to seek other knowledge.

Liu Huai and others regarded Zheng Yun as Qiu Yan's disciple, so they naturally took care of him. In this world, such direct disciples are almost equivalent to sons. Zheng Yun wanted something, so Liu Huai bought books for him to study.

After a long time, Zheng Yun spread the reputation of a child prodigy.

When the news came that Qiu Yan had won the first prize, the whole Jiannan was crazy about it, and Qiu Yan's hometown, Qingchang County, was even more fanfare and funded by the government.After renovating the original old house of the Qiu family, the prefect of Yuanning personally went to Liu Huai's house to condolences, which can be described as extremely grand.

However, Qiu Yan's parents were no longer there, and there were no direct blood relatives in the family, so Zheng Yun, who was regarded as a disciple, became half of the protagonist, enjoying praise and gaining a lot of glory.

The care of the elders, the praise of the neighbors, and the attention of the government, although Zheng Yun knew it from birth.After all, it is a young man's heart, and in the end it is inevitable that he will become a little cocky, and gradually become arrogant. After he came to Xingjing with Liu Huai and others, Qiu Yan immediately caught this temperament.

Afterwards, Qiu Yan was not polite, taught, suppressed and led, and experienced several incidents.Zheng Yun finally convinced Qiu Yan, got rid of his arrogance, and formally served tea to worship his teacher, becoming Qiu Yan's true disciple.He was accepted by many colleagues of Qiu Yan in the Imperial Academy.

At the beginning, the colleagues were friendly to Zheng Yun mainly because of Qiu Yan's face, or because they wanted to curry favor.But soon they noticed Zheng Yun's outstanding talent, and they were really shocked, and loved him sincerely.For example, Han Bian was even more envious, and proposed several times to accept Zheng Yun as his apprentice.

However, despite this, outsiders can't easily set foot in the imperial court of the Imperial Academy, and Qiu Yan didn't intend to spoil it, so he ordered Zheng Yun not to come here if there was nothing to do.

Now that Zheng Yun appeared in front of him, he naturally had something to convey. Although Qiu Yan's family hired stewards, servants and servants, if there was an urgent matter, they would still have to go through layers of interrogation and review.

Zheng Yun bowed his hands and saluted: "Uncle Zhou asked someone to tell what happened to him at the dinner party yesterday. He said that it was a prince from the grassland. He mentioned the name of the teacher at the banquet, and said that if the teacher came forward to lobby his father, The matter should be [-]% calculated! The officials are quite moved when they hear about it."

Uncle Zhou in his mouth refers to Zhou Guan.

Zhou Guan is also a newly promoted Jinshi. He tried to get a Shujishi, but there were twists and turns in the middle. In the end, he failed and went to Honglu Temple instead.

Regarding the matter of the main foreign guests of Honglu Temple, Zhou Guan has just arrived and has no power, so he can only talk with foreigners, but in this way, he is well-informed, and he can also attend some dinner parties for foreigners .

"Oh?" After hearing Zheng Yun's words, Qiu Yan frowned, "Did Zhou Guan send someone to tell you this directly, or did you guess it yourself?"

"Uncle Zhou is in an important position, so he won't announce the important affairs of the country. He just sent someone to mention it. He talked about the dinner party. Many things in it were speculated by the students themselves." Zheng Yun replied calmly. He naturally knew Qiu Yan's words. Why frown.

"Even if you guessed it, you shouldn't say it casually, but it's good to be able to find the clues from the clues." Qiu Yan nodded, neither praised nor punished, just said that, " Now that you're here, you don't need to leave, just read a book here and bathe in Wensi."

"Yes!" Zheng Yun did not refute, and nodded in response. The arrogance he had at the beginning due to his false name was completely wiped out by Qiu Yan in several trials, and now he is convinced and sincere. Learn from a teacher.

Taking a careful look at Qiu Yan, Zheng Yun walked aside, took out a book, and read it carefully, not chanting.

Qiu Yan looked at it and nodded secretly.

Zheng Yun's life experience is bizarre. In fact, there is a monster in his body, but he was suppressed by Wensi. Now in this capital and the forbidden zone of supernatural powers, the monster's energy and roots in him have been completely suppressed. What he shows is pure literary thinking, so he can gradually settle down. , No more publicity, knowledge is also advancing by leaps and bounds.

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Meanwhile, the Royal Palace.

"Qiu Yan's reputation spread so quickly? It's only been half a year, and even the tribes in the northern grasslands know his name? It's really not easy to send him as an envoy."

Li Kun sat at the table, talking to himself, the white-faced old man next to him refilled a glass of water for him, took two steps back, and didn't say much, he knew that the emperor was sorting out his thoughts.

Sure enough, after a while, Li Kun turned his head and asked him: "Qiu Yan has settled down a lot recently, and he hasn't made any noise. I don't know if he is still in the Imperial Academy, but is he still used to it?"

"Reporting to the official family," the white-faced old man replied without hesitation, "After Qiu Xiuzhuan entered the Hanlin Bingge, he was diligent in editing and sorting out, rearranging and dividing the scattered books, and creating a set of classification, The method of management has gradually spread, and even several academies in and outside the city are imitating it, and they all call it capable."

"Oh? What's the matter?" Hearing this, Li Kun suddenly regained his energy. In the past few months, the defense in the north has been turbulent, and there have been disturbances in the south and east. He is devastated and has not followed Qiu Yan for a while If the prince from the Sanshui Department hadn't mentioned it yesterday and made Li Kun pay attention, he wouldn't have mentioned it today.

The white-faced old man said: "If the officials want to see it, the old slave will send someone to send the method of sorting out for you to have a look."

"Well, after today's work is over, someone will send it." Li Kun nodded, pondered for a while, and then said, "Well, let Qiu Yan come over, since Dolu Badova said so, he must Listen to what Qiu Yan means, and have someone declare him into the palace."

"The old slave leads the order." The white-faced old man nodded, turned around and ordered a little yellow door, and as the little yellow door left in a hurry, the order was passed on layer by layer. , Qiu Yan led them to the palace and waited outside the imperial study.

From the Imperial Academy to the Imperial Palace, it took a lot of time to go through layers of investigations, but even so, Qiu Yan still waited for a long time before being called in—obviously, the emperor still had a lot of memorials to deal with .

"Qiu Qing is here."

Seeing Qiu Yan, Li Kun showed a smile: "Are you satisfied with the congratulatory gift I gave you?"

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your kindness." Qiu Yan cupped his hands in salute.

"You're welcome, come here and show Qiu Qing a seat." Li Kun waved his hand, ordered someone to move the seat, and then asked, "Is it going well in the Bing Pavilion recently?"

"Everything went well and the harvest was great."

"That's good, you have a great talent. I still hope that you can integrate the collection of books in the Bing Pavilion and sum up a set of things. I heard that you recently created a method of summarizing and categorizing, which is popular in the capital. It's very good, it's just that you can put your heart into small things, so that I can rest assured." These words have obvious hints.

Qiu Yan also knew that the emperor in front of him was mostly focused on reforming the military system, and would bring up issues in the court to test the officials, but all of them were blocked without exception.

Qiu Yan also knew that he was in charge of the military pavilion, which seemed to be a decision made by the emperor with no other choice, and it also contained the signs of Li Kun's ambition to reform the military system.

It's just that he doesn't pay attention to these things.

"The methods created by me are all small ways, but they are meaningful if they can make people spend less energy. However, there is something to tell your Majesty about this rumor." Qiu Yan said, getting up from the chair, serious Dao, "I heard that the method of analysis and classification has been obtained by many aristocratic families and academies in the capital, but they have prevented the method from being spread among the people. I have warned you, but people are so light-hearted and they are not cared by all parties. Please also ask your majesty to help." Persuade, let the family and the academy not hinder the spread of this method, so that the common people can share it."

"Oh?" Li Kun frowned slightly, "Since this method is your original creation, it is naturally up to you to make the decision. I will mention it to them." After making the promise, Li Kun said again, "Let's not talk about this first, let's come here. Talking about the Bing Pavilion, I remember you said that the classification of the Bing Pavilion is complicated and chaotic, and now there is a way to classify, I wonder what plans you have in the future?"

"I have something to inform Your Majesty," Qiu Yan said without taking his seat, and cupped his hands, "I feel that it is not easy to find and consult the large collection of books in the Bing Pavilion. You can know the general plan of the military affairs and save the trouble."

"Always?" Li Kun frowned. He didn't think of this answer, but seeing Qiu Yan's solemnity, he couldn't help but feel moved, "Since it's always a military pavilion, it must have a name. I don't know if Qiu Qing has one." belly script?"

"Yes," Qiu Yan nodded upon hearing the words, and replied, "This book should be named..."

""Wu Jing Zong Yao"!" (To be continued...)

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