This is a very beautiful girl.

A boy who had just arrived in the imperial city for more than a month actually enjoyed the same treatment as King Zhao.

Apart from the rare things that King Zhao did not have, his place is not small than King Zhao's Mansion.

Xu Lian was very excited. He had envied King Zhao for being able to live a life of life. Unexpectedly, he could enjoy such a life in less than a month.

But he also knew that it depends on his works, but he was not worried that the poems he memorized in his previous life were enough to make him do enough in this life.

Xu Lian was very grateful that many people in his previous life recited some poems when they were in school, and then they probably forgot about it after entering society for a few years.

But Xu Lian is different. He was asked to memorize poetry since he was a child, and he memorized one poem a day. It is no exaggeration to say that he remembers most of the famous poems throughout the ages.

If you take out all these poems, those so-called big guys will definitely not be able to produce so many classic works.

So Xu Lian felt that he was very safe. As long as he was still in power, he could live and wait for his life to die.

It's simply the ultimate paradise for a fat man.

"How is this? Few people can get this big mansion. When King Zhao wanted a big mansion that was seven in and seven out, he begged His Majesty to come for a long time. You are very lucky."

Zhou Dian looked at Xu Lian looking at the big yard and said with a smile.

Xu Lian smiled and said, "Your Majesty is so generous. Speaking of which, I have lived in Qinglong Taoist Sect since I was a child and have never lived in such a large courtyard. I am really uncomfortable. Fortunately, Your Majesty has rewarded many servants, which will prevent me from getting into trouble."

In the big mansion, dozens of servants and maids served him alone were invincible.

Xu Lian thought about it. Even though he had fantasized about the wonderful days of eating and waiting for death countless times, it seemed that he was not so luxurious, right?

It seems that the lethality of this poem is really great.

Why not add fire?

Xu Lian thought about it and consolidated his position. He said, "I would like to ask the dean to prepare paper and pen for me. The students were inspired and wanted to write something."

"Oh?" Zhou Dian was shocked and said, "This is ready!"

The dean of the Confucian Academy, who had originally had a very high status, was like a servant, and quickly prepared paper and pen, and even moved the stone table to Xu Lian.

After all, he had seen Xu Lian's talent before, so Xu Lian still had to write at this moment. There is no need to think that it is still very meaningful works. If these works cannot be published because of him, let alone Xu Lian's thoughts, Zhou Dian himself wanted to slap himself.

Xu Lian took the brush and dipped it ink, saying, "Your Majesty rewarded me a lot, and I should repay you. I have also learned about Your Majesty's deeds. It's better to write a poem with this title."

After saying that, Xu Lian finished writing.

How can golden scales be objects in the pond?

Once you encounter wind and clouds, you will turn into a dragon.

......

It's finished writing.

Speaking of which, this poem is indeed quite interesting. When Xu Lian first learned about this poem, he was in the storm.

Strictly speaking, it is a description of a domineering power.

But it is also appropriate to describe Tang Renpeng. Although the meaning is different, this thing depends on personal understanding. After all, in Fengyun, the word Fengyun is just two people.

And Tang Renpeng, Fengyun was the time when the late emperor was fighting for the throne after the death of the last emperor.

Writing such poems may be a bit inappropriate, but that is for some people. After all, many emperors are more sensitive to their superiority.

But Tang Renpeng is different. He never hides his past, or there is nothing to hide.

He has always been, hiding his incompetence, and suddenly took action and seized the throne.

These things have spread.

These two lines of poetry are perfect for describing Tang Renpeng.

"A good poem is indeed in line with Your Majesty's life." Zhou Dian exclaimed. This poem is indeed quite powerful. It is obviously a bit of a masturbation, but it is also written very domineeringly, which is completely different from what other people write about when they flatter.

This shows Xu Lian's cleverness.

Zhou Dian nodded in his heart and said, "Your Majesty is such a blessing. Maybe he may not be able to praise you in a hundred lifetimes, but as long as this poem is passed down for thousands of years, your Majesty's fame will not be weakened. This allusion is enough to make Your Majesty the most famous emperor in the Dagan Dynasty."

When he said this, Zhou Dian was indeed admiring, but it also had a little sour taste.

What scholars hope most is to win the reputation during their lifetime and after their death. He knew that with Xu Lian's poem, Tang Renpeng's status would change greatly.

This made him envious.

Xu Lian smiled, and he could hear the envy in Zhou Dian's words. Naturally, he would not be more generous to the other, and said, "The dean helped me a lot, and even made me an honorary elder of the Confucian Academy, which made me, a boy who was only 20 years old, feel ashamed. However, since I have made this position, I will give some encouragement to the students of the Confucian Academy."

After the words finished, Xu Lian spread out another piece of paper and wrote quickly.

Young and young, hard to study hard,

I regretted studying too late in my old age.

......It's done.

The two sentences of the article "The Diligence of the War" by Jingshi Xianwen are very famous, and of course, other words are also very famous.

However, Xu Lian did not intend to write it all out. If it was written out, what would he use to fool people in the future?

So this sentence is enough. After all, as he said himself, it is something that encourages students and cannot be too much involved.

When I was young, I didn’t study hard, but I regretted studying late when I was old... Zhou Dian thought about two sentences, and after a moment, his eyes shone brightly. Although these two sentences were not complicated, the taste of advice was very strong.

The motivational meaning is that even people like Zhou Dian who have achieved success and fame want to continue studying and working hard after reading, let alone ordinary people.

After having this poem, many people probably choose to go to Confucian Academy to study!

The function of this poem is definitely very huge!

If the poem I had given to Tang Renpeng before was enough to make Tang Renpeng famous for generations, then this poem was enough to make the Confucian Academy stand firm!

Zhou Dian was very excited. He picked up the paper like he was holding his own child. After using his mental power to dry the handwriting, he carefully put it away.

"Your Mahjong is a peerless genius! It is a blessing for you to be an honorary elder of the Confucian Academy!"

Zhou Dian's name for Xu Lian has changed. If he had said that he had regarded Xu Lian as a very talented junior before, he would really admire him now.

"The dean is too proud and the student is unwilling to enter the palace again. Why do you ask the dean to pass this poem to His Majesty?"

Xu Lian didn't care if Zhou Dian praised him, and it didn't matter. He had been praising him all the way for a long time. What he cared more was that he didn't want to enter the palace anymore. The men in the palace were all eunuchs, which made him feel uncomfortable even if he saw it. So, let Zhou Dian send the poem.
Chapter completed!