"I tell you it's worth it!"

Tang Song's voice was already hoarse, but he blurted out again at this time, which made his voice look particularly rough. But because of this, his words also made him particularly credible.

Wuhua Lianqianma just slowed down, but Shangguan Wan'er never got off the horse. After a moment, she immediately passed a sentence. [The latest updates are all in search.]

A very inexplicable sentence, “Are those two dishes from last time delicious?”

Although his body was tired, his heart was clear and clear. Tang Song laughed out loud when he heard this, "I ran too embarrassed that day. I threw the sheep through the hall. The soup of taro was cold. It was too fishy and not delicious!"

Shangguan Wan'er never turned around, so she couldn't see the expression on her face clearly. After waiting for a while, she heard her speak again: "This time the scientific examination is reopened, I regret it... I'd better take care of it."

After saying this, Wuhuama sniffed again and jogged with a stinging spike. Shangguan Wan'er's figure gradually drifted away, and finally disappeared after passing by the rockery.

In less than half a cup of tea, another little yellow sect hurried over to guide Tang Song, but the little yellow sect's attitude towards Tang Song was much better than the one sent by Shangguan Wan'er before, so good that it was a little flattering.

Although Tang Song was not used to being so close to a eunuch, the little Huangmen was wondering in his heart whether this young man was the son of the family, and he could have asked Shangguan Dizhao to arrange someone to guide him? Apart from those few people in the court, this was the first time that he had made the first attempt in the first place.

A dull gourd hidden in the little yellow gate, sent Tang Song respectfully to the gate of the palace city. When Tang Song was about to walk towards the gate hole in front, he saw a man dressed in a lord coming up, and his attitude was still respectful, and he only said that he had to give him instructions to send him home.

The man explained the whole story clearly and said, "Shangguan Kaizhao also gave an explanation when he came to the car."

"Tell me"

"Young Master Tang would rather go back to the mansion directly. If you need to go to the Gongyuan these days, you should take a bus. Even if you have to meet with the scholars, you should wait for some days."

Upon hearing this, Tang Song nodded. Shangguan Wan'er meant that he should not talk too much before the imperial edict was issued to reopen the imperial examination.

The king does not lose his country's ministers secretly. Although Tang Song is neither a king nor a minister, he always knows the principle of causing trouble by talking too much. Shangguan Wan'er's explanation is obviously beneficial to him.

While nodding and getting off the car, Tang Song was also confused.

Apart from the previous conversation with C in a short sentence, he really had no interaction with Shangguan Wan'er, let alone friendship. How could she make arrangements for things like Ma Mou that clearly showed goodwill?

Xuan Che Zizi, all the way out of the Imperial City.

I don’t know if it was Wu Zetian’s soft and hard skills, or whether Di Renjie’s prestige was too high, or the result of the two working together, in short, the torrent of Qingjin, which was once crowded in the imperial city, had dissipated.

At least from the moment we see that the riots of the entire Shen Capital, which was boiling today, have subsided.

The carriage drove out of the imperial city and drove out of Xuanren Gate. Tang Song, who was sitting in the car, opened the curtains in a gap, and saw that there were still some scholars gathering on the street outside the city gate. Among them, the young tribute students standing in front and constantly looking into the imperial city were vaguely those who had carried the statue of Confucius with him before. And around these scholars, there were tolerances for wearing soap clothes and red belly wrapping.

These people are still not leaving, and are constantly looking into the imperial city. Ten is waiting for him.

Seeing this scene, Tang Song was both moved and helpless, needless to say, but the helplessness lies in what should he say to them when he goes on at this moment?

Whether it is deceiving or hiding it, Tang Song really didn't want to do this to these scholars. In the end, he could only sigh.

It’s better to meet in the mountains and rivers, and after this scientific examination, find an opportunity to have a drink!

After making up such mutual affair in his heart, Tang Song never got out of the car, and even deliberately took his body to the shadow at the corner of the car again, but his eyes were always outside, racking his brains to remember the appearance of these people as much as possible.

With the previous things, those who can still stay here and wait for him to come out are all friends!

Xuanche arrived at Guiyifang all the way, and Tang Song got off the bus and went straight to the monastery in the back garden.

Hearing his footsteps, Crystal came out, holding a piano score in his hand.

Seeing Shui Crystal and her spotless peach blossom eyes, Tang Song's mood became more and more calm.

After reaching out to rub the girl in the Liuyun skirt, Tang Song let out a long breath, "Come on, crystal, listen to the song."

After a moment, a piano sound like water flowed out slowly in the monastery. In the dirt-free sound of the piano sound like crystal peacock's eyes, Tang Song slowly fell asleep.

The next day, I never went out and gave a hundred-point wine to a servant of Shuijing to invite a doctor back. I wrapped a thick white cloth on both arms with a thick layer of sticky plaster.

The doctor was busy, but Tang Song was thinking about something.

Since he wanted to help with the exam, he would definitely not be able to take the reopened exam. There is no reason to both preside over the exam and enter the venue to refer to it. But what is his situation since then?

What should we do next?

After thinking about it, I couldn't figure it out, but in the end, Tang Song simply stopped thinking about it. Let's do the thing in front of me first! As for the future, the boat will naturally go straight to the bridge.

After only one day of rest, on the morning of the third day, Tang Song went to the tribute court wearing a wide dress that could cover two pieces of medicine-stricken arms. Needless to say, he hired him along the way.

After the common name, the clerk in the gatehouse of the Gongyuan guided him politely into the interior.

The tribute courtyard returned to its former silence. Tang Song stayed in front of the stone lion for a long time, then looked at the Supreme Master's Hall before walking towards the office behind.

The wooden statue of Confucius has been restored to its original position. While he was looking at the stone lion and the Supreme Master's Hall, the minor official did not urge him or say anything else.

In the office room where Song Zhiwen and Yue Ziqi stayed that day, Tang Song met Su Shi's distant ancestor, Su Weiwei, the world-famous "Four Friends of Articles".

After only one day of sight, Su Wei, who was still "Meifengyi" when she first met in the palace hall, became much haggard. Her eyes turned red and her lips were dry, which was obviously a symptom of too strong heart fire.

Seeing the full text o Su Wei like this, Tang Song smiled slightly.

What Wu Zetian and Shangguan Wan'er knew about him, he also knew about it.

Shangguan Wan'er knew "Su Munlen." Wu Zetian knew "Ambiguous Hand." Tang Song knew the allusion of the commonly used idiom "Ambiguous" in later generations was because this poet Su who knew how to write poems, and even wrote chapters, and knew the best way to be an official.

This great poet who was the literary world in the early and late Tang Dynasty never made any political achievements worthy of historical records in his life, but he relied on his unique official secrets that were ambiguous when encountering problems. He went smoothly from a minor official to the position of prime minister, and he sat in the prime minister for seven years as stable as a mountain.

Looking at his experience, I have to admire that this is also a real talent who has understood the way of officialdom!

A person who regards ambiguousness as the highest criterion has a thing that cannot be ambiguous, Su Weiwei would not be so angry that she would become haggard and thin.

Seeing Tang Song coming in, Su Wei didn't look good and didn't give up her seat. Gu Zixian sighed and said, "I'm really worried about my heart and mind stagnation these two days! Since you, a descendant, leads the tribute students to commit fraud in the imperial examination, there should be some ways to prevent ill-infection. Don't go back in the tribute school these two days, just stay in the tribute school, and think about it as soon as possible. When I ask for the tribute and ask him to report to the lord for the sage."

Just this opening words exposed his rules and regulations. He just wanted to make an errand-run idea and then he wrote Tang Song's idea into a flowery chapter and presented it. As for whether these ideas of Tang Song could be used, it was naturally the sermon of His Majesty.

If the idea was not made by him, and if the decision was not made by him, he would naturally be out of responsibility!

Sure enough, he is worthy of being a famous poet in the world. After holding it in for a day, he was anxious and angry. This idea was really useful.

Ambiguous hands turn into slippery hands, and if such people do not make decisions and do not take responsibility, it would be unreasonable if they cannot smooth sailing in the officialdom.

Upon hearing this, Tang Song, who had just found a seat to sit down, smiled again, but he didn't know that Poet Su was really worried, just because he was afraid that the Holy Emperor would not allow him to use this move and would not stop.

Alas! At least let’s try it first!

With such thoughts, Su Wei, who was worried, sighed again and said with a stern face: "What do you mean?"

"good!"

As a result, Tang Song lived in the Gongyuan, and his daily diet was sent by his minor official. He just thought carefully about the regulations that should be adopted for the reopening of the scientific examination this time.

After many exams experienced in later generations, there were also some exam regulations for the Song, Ming and Qing dynasties as references. After calming down and thinking for two days, Tang Song reported several regulations that he had repeatedly pondered in his heart.

As soon as Song Zhiwen heard one, his eyes suddenly lit up. As Tang Song finished talking about these one by one, his spirit that had been depressed for two days suddenly became much more refreshed.

"It's so good, I'll think about it carefully. But if you have something to gain, I'll report it to me immediately." Seeing that Tang Song finished speaking, Su Weidao actually stood up and sent Tang Song out of the door. Then he turned around and picked up the sheep's hair, and wrote what Tang Song said without adding any more words into a essay of literary talent.

After finishing the detailed examination, Su Weidao, a man from Fengge, took a carriage and headed straight for the imperial city without delay, and then entered the palace city to successfully meet the saint.

Another great advantage of being ambiguous and unrestrained is that you are never greedy for merit. If you have a little greedy for merit when encountering things, you will naturally not be ambiguous. When Su Weitanno presents the memorial, he clearly states that this is all Tang Song's idea.

After saying that, Su Weidao was waiting for the Holy Emperor to read the memorial, while worried that if His Majesty asked me what regulations I had, how to deal with?

But what made him overjoyed was that although the Holy Emperor only said the word "but" after reading the memorial, he never asked about his constitution, as if he had acquiesced to his sloppy in this matter.

When he walked out of the palace, Su Wei felt that the heart fire of the past two days was clear, and the sighs that followed finally ended.

Since then, Su Weitao has been more justified in not asking about the constitution, and has become the second setter with peace of mind. In the tribute court, his daily busy content is just to implement the constitution proposed by Tang Song and approved by the Holy Emperor.

In a blink of an eye, it was ten days since the last riot of the tribute student. Amid the anxious waiting of the entire Shilin of the Shendu and the curiosity of the people of Luoyang, the imperial edict of the emperor finally came out in the palace city as scheduled.

Yue Ziqi, the former head of the Ministry of Rites, and the scholar Song Zhi asked about the ill-in-law of the 29th member of the tribute school, and the ill-defeated officials, who had confessed and had been detained in Youshi, waiting for the final sentence.

The previous scientific examination was abolished and the Gongyuan reopened the scientific examination twenty days later. The firewood and rice fees required for the relocation of scientific examinations by Bin and Gong students in Daozhou Township in the world were all distributed in the Jingzhao Yamen.

The reopened Crime Court condemned the Fengge Shepherd Su Weidao to take charge of the matter, and Tang Song, a scholar from Xiangzhou, helped the attack.

As soon as this edict was released, the world was shocked!
Chapter completed!