Mr. Lu said again: "Xuezheng, Taishi, I think that although this poem has been famous for a while, it is not as good as the poem by Master Jiujiu. It is nothing more than meeting the expectations of the imperial examination scholars to rise to the top, and there is also the enthusiasm of scholars who are ignorant of the great power of the world. Once the imperial examination is passed, the spirit of this spirit will disperse, who will still remember this poem?"

Xue Zheng shook his head: "No. This poem exudes a crazy idea, but it is still a sincere work. What does Taishi think?"

Taishi nodded slightly and then sighed: "It's not just that. There is a fairy spirit in this poem!"

There is fairy spirit in the poem? Such a high evaluation made Lu Gonghe Xuezheng a little amazed, but since the Taishi said that there is fairy spirit, there is fairy spirit, because no one understands fairy spirit better than a person who observes the star signs at night, the five elements on the sun, and the yin and yang.

It's just that I can't see it from the poem.

Xuezheng couldn't help but ask: "Where is the immortal energy?"

Taishi smiled and said, "It's not in the poem."

Mr. Lu shook his head: "The Grand Historian is trying to attack again. If he is not in the poem, how can he get the fairy spirit?"

The Taishi pointed to the poem "Sending Taifu Xu to Shiliting" next to him and said, "Where does the spring breeze come from this poem?"

Mr. Lu nodded: "I am also confused. I sent Mr. Xu to the north to patrol the border that day, and you and I were there. It was clearly in the middle of winter and heavy snow covered the bridge. Why do you and the words "Spring Breeze" in the poem?"

Taishi said: "The mystery in this, learning must know it."

Mr. Lu looked at Xuezheng.

I saw Xuezheng chanting with a serious expression:

The moon is floating on the morning stars in the river, the night is clear to the north of Wansheng Bridge,

Don’t say that there are no friends on the road ahead, and the spring breeze that accompanies you to the ten miles of your journey.

After reading it, he sighed: "The spring breeze of ten miles is you and me, and the nobles are the nobles!"

Mr. Lu suddenly realized that the Taifu Xu was forced to go north because of the treacherous ministers who instigated the foolish king to extort him. In the middle of winter, he left Beijing overnight, and there was anger in the rolling summer river. The loyal and righteous people in the court sent him ten miles away, and what he sent was indeed the warmth of the cold night and the spring breeze after the dead of winter.

This poem has a profound meaning!

Mr. Lu sighed: "This poem has been hanging here for ten years, and it is only now that I can understand the true meaning of it. It's so ashamed."

Then he became puzzled: "This poem of offering wine is so outstanding that it is ten times better than this poem."

Xue Zheng sighed: "The way of poetry declined. I became famous ten years ago when I offered wine. I realized something and focused on reviving the way of poetry. I have been studying for ten years, and now I am time to return to Beijing."

Mr. Lu was surprised: "Is the priest really going back to Beijing?"

Taishi said: "Because of this poem, I will inevitably return to Beijing."

Mr. Lu shook his head repeatedly: "Is this poem so good?"

He really can't see it.

Xuezheng suddenly said, "It is not perfect. The poet's use of allusions is small. Kuaiji should be a place. We have never heard of it. It is not a famous place. Maichen should be someone, maybe he is an old friend of the poet, and he is unknown. When he entered Qin west, he should be Qin County, which is small. I dared to change the numbers for it, but I wonder if it is possible?"

Lu Gong smiled and said, "I can't help but learn to correct my poems. After that, I picked up a pen from the table behind me, dipped it ink, and presented it to you with both hands."

Xuezheng took over the pen and changed the poems on the wall directly.

The sentence "The foolish wife of Kuaiji is fond of buying ministers, and I also resigned from my family to Qin" was changed to "The Wei family's son is fond of Lu Xue, and I also resigned from my family to Xijing."

After finishing the last word, Mr. Lu became solemn and embarrassed. He slowly took two steps back and bowed to Xuezheng.

"Xie Xuezheng changed his words, and I was flattered!"

Xuezheng helped him up: "Duke Lu. Twenty years ago, Wei Wuxia took the power of the top scholar in high school, followed the story of Xu Taifu, and entered the Taixue to discuss Taoism. You debated with him for three days, and he broke the Taoism. Wei Wuxia used this to denounce the scattered family as a small way, and used the art of erectile scattered family from the hundreds of schools. Wei Wuxia's natural resources later abandoned the scattered family and entered the military scattered family, and cut off the military scattered family out of martial arts and cultural scattered people. It is not embarrassing to lose to such a person."

Mr. Lu smiled bitterly and said, "I have never felt embarrassed, but I lack talent. Miscellaneous families are just small paths. Once the heart of the Tao is broken, it is impossible to re-establish it. I don't have the courage to sacrifice wine, and I dare to create a new path."

Xue Zheng laughed: "MoTi sacrificed wine. He traveled around the world and collected folk songs. He didn't see the shadow of poetry. He had accumulated a lot of notes from hearsays. If this continues, he would not create poetry, and he would probably join the ranks of novelists."

All three of them laughed.

After laughing for a while, the Taishi said, "Mr. Lu. Find this person quickly. Jijiu is afraid he will ask when he comes back. You can't answer, Jijiu will never end with you."

Learn the right way: "That's right. This old man is not as gentlemanly as me. He has always done his own things and annoyed him. I'm afraid you won't be able to save it when you reach the top."

Lu Gong was ashamed and smiled bitterly: "How come I don't know why the person who wrote this poem has never left his name. Where can I find the dragon when he sees his head but not his tail?"

Learn the righteous way: "This poem also has the history of Lao Tai."

Taishi said: "This is easy!"

After saying that, he took out a pair of calculation sheets from his arms and calculated on the spot. He placed the calculation sheets in a position, and then put them in a front and back. Soon, sweat oozed out of his face and breathed rapidly. When he finally placed the calculation sheets in a tower shape, the calculation sheets suddenly burst, which could not support Taishi's true energy and exploded.

Taishi took a deep breath, his face turned red, and it took him a long time to calm down.

"Strange thing?"

The Grand Historian was surprised.

Xuezheng was puzzled: "Can't calculate it?"

Taishi is a Yin-Yang family, originated from Taoism, good at divination and calculating the secrets of heaven. He watches astrology, plays the five elements, and transforms Yin-Yang. He usually calculates the national situation. It is not easy to calculate a person, so why can he make a mistake?

Taishi shook his head: "No. This person's hexagram is blurry, as if it is not in the five elements. I searched for the world and found only a clue."

Lu Gongdao: "The Grand Historian said, don't try riddles."

Taishi said: "Get a pen."

It was the pen just now, and I transferred it from Xueyi to Taishi's hand, and wrote two words on that piece of paper, "Taifu, Imperial Examination".

Related to the Taifu?

Xuezheng and Lu Gong looked at each other, and both saw shock on each other's faces.

Learn the right way: "Be sure to find this person."

Lu Gongdao: "He is an imperial examination scholar?"

Looking at Taishi again, he looked like an old god, and knew that he couldn't ask anything from him, and he knew that the old charlatan didn't know anything, so he didn't ask again.

Looking at the nameless poem again, I suddenly felt that the poem suddenly appeared in Jidi Building. No one knew who wrote it. Now it seems that it is not just a poem.

When the Taishi was divining, Liu Zhiyi sneezed and whispered in his heart, "Who is scolding me? Or do you miss me?"

At this time, I saw Zhou Wenqing and was pushing open the door.

He was still wearing a coarse cloth robe with patches, and was unwilling to accept Liu Zhiyi's old clothes, nor did he wear the new robe made by his senior sister. When he arrived in the capital, he did not go to the brothel to see the courtesan, nor went to the Confucian Temple to worship Wensheng, nor went to the restaurant to have a big meal. For three days, in addition to reporting to the tribute home, he either went to the tutoring home for free medical treatment or went to Anjifang to sit in the hall. He treated the orphans adopted in the tutoring home and prescribed prescriptions for terminally ill patients in Anjifang.

When Liu Zhiyi saw Zhou Wenqing, he couldn't help but feel ashamed. This is the real doctor who has always had a kind heart to help the world.
Chapter completed!