Literati Sanctification

Chapter 50
"Good boy, you are indeed the number one talented person in Heshui City. Even in the face of such a predicament, you can still use your own talent to forcefully break through the shackles. Not bad, very good!"

The magistrate walked up to Heng Xiulin and praised Heng Xiulin. The embarrassment in his heart had long been forgotten. Such a little shame is nothing in front of this kind of poem. It is better to report this poem as soon as possible.

"This manuscript, the prefect will accept it for you first, and then report it to the emperor and ask you for some rewards."

While the magistrate was talking to Heng Xiulin, he put away the manuscript on Heng Xiulin's desk. Seeing this situation, the corner of Heng Xiulin's mouth twitched.

He is no longer the new Heng Xiulin who didn't know anything. Now he naturally knows the value of this manuscript, but it is very big, and now this poem is more useful than Qimingwen. Wen Qi is enough to help one person, 100% open the Wen Palace.

It's just that the person in front of him is No. 1 with the most power in Heshui City, so Heng Xiulin will not save his face if it is not necessary. Besides, this is just a manuscript. First of all, there is no problem thinking about it.

Therefore, Heng Xiulin could only turn a blind eye to the magistrate's behavior.

After the magistrate put away Heng Xiulin's manuscript, he was startled for a moment, and then his face became a little embarrassed. Such a familiar scene directly reminded him of the time outside the city.

He also put away Heng Xiulin's original manuscript, and then handed it over to the emperor, but because of his mistake, the rewards above did not fall. So, thinking about the situation at that time, the magistrate Naturally, I felt a little embarrassed.

But fortunately, the magistrate also came here in a big wind and waves. After the embarrassment at the beginning, he calmed down afterwards.

"Don't worry, the reward this time should be given to you together with the last one. How should I say it, your contribution these two times is very big, enough to affect Jiang's future national fortune."

The magistrate said something to Heng Xiulin very seriously. Heng Xiulin nodded after hearing the words, but didn't say anything else. For him, he didn't take the rewards from the palace very much in his heart.

But if there is a reward, a thousand 800 taels of gold, Heng Xiulin will not refuse anything.

After a while, everyone had finished the assessment, and those students who had opened the Wen Palace were registered one by one by the executive officials, and they would be canonized as literati by the time.

The students who did not open the Wen Palace looked at this scene with envy and regret in their hearts.

If they were not impatient, if they could wait for Heng Xiulin to write the poem later, and then copy Heng Xiulin's poems, they must have opened the Palace of Literature by now.

However, in this world, after all, there is no medicine for regret. They missed this opportunity, and there will be no such opportunity in the future. The opportunity to open Wen Palace is only once for everyone.

After the registration, Heng Xiulin walked out of the examination room directly, followed by Yang Yunxiao. At this time, Yang Yunxiao was still full of joy. He couldn't believe that he passed this test so easily. .

But to be honest, he was not so sure about the opening of the Wen Palace this time, and thanks to Heng Xiulin, he was able to open the Wen Palace so easily.

"Brother Heng, let's go, the Wen Palace has been successfully opened, brother Wei will take you to the Chuiyue Tower to celebrate!"

Yang Yunxiao was very happy in his heart, he followed Heng Xiulin, waved his big hand at him, put on a very generous appearance, and said to him.

When Heng Xiulin heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched immediately, but before he could say anything, Xiaoyu who was at the side had already heard Yang Yunxiao's words, and immediately glared, and then stared at Yang Yunxiao angrily.

"No, the old lady has ordered that after the assessment, the young master must go home first, and he cannot stay outside at will!"

Xiaoyu is very dissatisfied with Yang Yunxiao, this bad guy, who always wants to seduce his young master to go to that romantic land, is simply too bad.

In order to prevent Yang Yunxiao from succeeding, Xiaoyu lied directly, telling Heng Xiulin that the old lady had warned her directly, so that her young master would not listen to his bewitching and go to the Chuiyue Tower.

It's not that Xiaoyu doesn't know anything. When I heard the name of Chuiyue Tower, it was obviously that kind of place.

"Your young master, follow me and not go there to relax. You must know that your young master has successfully opened the Palace of Literature today. I don't know how many people's eyes were shocked. If you don't celebrate now, how can you say it?"

Hearing this, Yang Yunxiao's expression changed slightly, and then he looked at Xiaoyu flatteringly and said, if Heng Xiulin wasn't there to accompany him, it wouldn't be interesting for him to go.

"You can find any place to celebrate. Why do you have to go to that kind of place? The old lady explained it in person. If it doesn't work, it won't work."

Xiaoyu's attitude was very resolute, facing Yang Yunxiao's explanation, he ignored Yang Yunxiao's explanation at all, and directly rejected Yang Yunxiao's words, the corners of Yang Yunxiao's mouth twitched when he heard it.

"Brother Heng, so you have to listen to your maid and go back obediently."

Yang Yunxiao was a little discouraged when he heard that Xiaoyu couldn't pour water into it, so he simply changed his target to Heng Xiulin, and then asked Heng Xiulin.

"My maid said so. If I go to that kind of place with you, I'm afraid I will be reprimanded by my mother for a while when I go back."

When Heng Xiulin heard the words, he said directly, to be honest, he didn't think much about going to that kind of place, because of what happened last time, he was very popular in Chuiyue Tower.

It can be said that as long as Heng Xiulin is willing to go, he can even eat, drink and have fun at the Chuiyue Tower after he arrives at the place, but the problem is, that is not what Heng Xiulin likes.

What's more, those pitiful people like him because of his talent. At that time, he will have to compose some poems. They will let you eat and drink for free, so how dare you refuse them?

In such a situation, asking Heng Xiulin to write some poems would be a bit cheap, so Heng Xiulin was somewhat resistant to going to Chuiyue Tower.

"Brother Heng, the number one player in Chuiyuelou never forgets you. How many times have you wanted to invite you to go, but you just have to bear it and harden your heart?"

Hearing Heng Xiulin's words, Yang Yunxiao's eyes widened immediately. Heng Xiulin used to be quite keen on going to Chuiyue Tower, but now he is unwilling to go, which is a bit strange.

"A sad place, I don't want to feel emotional."

Heng Xiulin sighed, knowing that Yang Yunxiao would not just give up without giving a reasonable reason, so after sighing, he opened his mouth to speak.

Yang Yunxiao was dumbfounded when he heard the words, of course he understood the meaning of what Heng Xiulin said about the sad place, now that Heng Xiulin said that, and it is indeed easy to touch the scene, so it is naturally difficult for him to bring up this matter now up.

(End of this chapter)