Make friends through literature

Lord Yang is about the same age as Yue Buqun. He is short and has a strange appearance. He is a man from the temple. He is actually a "hegemon", but he is disabled and has a strong ambition. He is able to reach Tianting with his talent and knowledge. He enters the official career and goes straight to the sky and guards the whole area.

Yue Buqun just clasped his fists and bowed slightly and called "Mr. Yang", but there was no more expression.

Lord Yang also looked at Yue Buqun.

When he learned that Lord Mou had handed over his son to a scholar in the world to tutor the top scorer in the exam, he was also confused as much as the world.

He himself is a great scholar and a famous official. He has come step by step through the imperial examinations, and he knows that the imperial examinations are difficult.

Lord Mou performed well in this battle against Mongolia, and his performance during the post-war rest and recuperation also made him shine.

Lord Mou bluntly said that all this came from Yue Buqun's guidance, which made Lord Yang become interested in Yue Buqun. After learning that Mou Zhen had only taken less than a year to get the top scorer in high school, Lord Yang was shocked and immediately had the idea of ​​seeing Yue Buqun.

When facing Lord Yang, Yue Buqun was neither humble nor arrogant, and looked calm, unlike when facing a prominent senior official, who only wanted to face an equal friend.

Lord Yang doesn't care. With his status, he no longer needs to listen to compliments. Those false respects are of no use to him. He wants to know Yue Buqun and also wants to use his strengths. He has no shortage of flattering people around him, so he should leave this task to those who need it.

Lord Yang also clasped his fists and said, "Mr. Yue, I'm lucky to meet you, please sit down."

Yue Buqun smiled and said, "It's the adult who is too modest. The adult who is a literati commands the army and is entrusted with important tasks at critical moments is a very good match for the Mongolian cavalry. "

Lord Yang is a child prodigy. He became famous at the age of eight, passed the Juren at the age of fourteen, passed the Jinshi at the age of eighteen, entered the official career, and had real talents and knowledge. Yue Buqun would not be so clever in front of him.

It’s a pity for such people to wander around the world.

Yue Buqun said: "My lord is so serious, Yue must know everything."

The incident happened too quickly, Lord Yang had no response. It was too late for General Mou to block it. The brush in Yue Buqun's hand suddenly flew up, hitting the fast sword in front of Lord Yang.

The meeting was very pleasant, and Yue Buqun and Lord Yang were both satisfied, and General Mou was also impressed when he watched from the side.

Lord Yang took a deep breath and said, "This has made people suddenly realize that this is the only way to understand. This hall thanks sir first and asks sir more advice from sir in the future. Please do not refuse."

Yue Buqun's expression remained unchanged, and he tried the skills of this sword with one move.

He didn't understand the martial arts path in one's martial arts, but he knew that Yue Buqun had just trained a martial arts top scholar. In his understanding, the martial arts top scholar is the limit of martial arts.

Master Yang said: "General Mou was shocked when he mentioned Mr. Yue. After he recounted many of his words, this hall also felt that it was very appropriate. The teacher did not live in the temple, but was proficient in military and political affairs, which is really admirable."

Suddenly, Yue Buqun paused and stopped.

No matter which aspect Lord Yang talks, Yue Buqun responds freely and does not see the sharpness, but makes Lord Yang feel like a spring breeze.

Lord Yang felt that he had met Yue Buqun too late.

Yue Buqun could not train Mou Zhen as a literary writer within one year, so he could only handle the exam, but Yue Buqun's own literary skills were not enough.

Master Yang said: "Mr. Yue, this hall is not asking you to go down to Mount Hua to listen to this. On the shoulders of this hall, the emperor's trust and responsibility for the people on the border. Mr. Yue was born and raised here, and he had both ability and should do his part."

General Mou immediately reacted and was about to step forward to block Lord Yang.

Yue Buqun said enough, took a sip of tea, and looked at Lord Yang's expression, he should be satisfied.

With a "bang", the windows were split into pieces, and a sword had already arrived in front of Lord Yang.

Yue Buqun was trained in a blink of an eye. Lord Yang asked himself that literature is not inferior to anyone, so he discussed literature with Yue Buqun.

When he invited Yue Buqun to the capital, he was reserved and let his pigeon go. Looking back, Lord Mou felt ashamed, and finally made his son lose the top scorer in the martial arts.

Lord Yang said: "Sir, please speak."

Yue Buqun started from repairing and dredging walls and consolidating border defenses, to strengthening the development and construction of border areas, protecting the country and safeguarding the people; then recruiting troops to garrison land, settle refugees, handling ethnic minority affairs, strengthening the external protection system, maintaining tribute trade with the Western Regions, etc., and said everything he thought of.

Yue Buqun said: "Thank you."

Lord Yang was stunned. How could he stop writing smoothly? It would be no longer beautiful if he didn't finish it in one go.

Yue Buqun said: "It was Lord Mou who loved him, and Lord Mou trusted Yue, so he could believe in Yue's talk on paper."

Yue Buqun said at the end: "Yue is just talking here. If he really wants to do this, there are too many things to do, which is not something within Yue's ability."

Fortunately, I woke up in time and just got close to Yue Buqun, and I made contributions in the northwest. My son was a little too fast to cover up, so I lacked the chance to react.

Lord Yang was inexplicably surprised.

Yue Buqun said seriously: "What the adults are saying is that it is a blessing for the people. However, Yue has no experience in governing the government, so it is inevitable that he will fall into empty talk. Yue will just talk about it for now. Please listen to it for now. As for whether it is appropriate, you have to distinguish it yourself."

Just as he was about to ask, Yue Buqun looked up at the window, frowned slightly.

Master Yang said: "Mr. Yue is too humble. When the war comes suddenly, our church has also taken office in a hurry. If General Mou had not handled it properly, I would have been afraid that it would not be so smooth. Today, our church invites you and asks you to give me advice."

Yue Buqun could not know what he was going to ask him, and could not prepare the answer in advance. Many of this casual statement coincided with his thoughts. Some of them were still hesitating, but Yue Buqun revealed it in one sentence, which was a feeling of clearing the clouds and seeing the sun, which was definitely not a talk on paper.

Diaozhu's pen holder knocked away the sword, and General Mou had already blocked Lord Yang behind him.

Making friends through literature, Yue Buqun's calligraphy attainments also surprised Lord Yang. His level is so high that he is comparable to his friend, Grand Secretary Li Dongyang, and he is quite inferior to his own.

Yue Buqun stood in front of the table, writing carefully, Lord Yang and Lord Mou were all focused on seeing each other.

Lord Yang knew that he had met an expert.

Lord Yang insisted on keeping Yue Buqun's makeup, and Yue Buqun had to do his best.

The second sword arrived in front of Lord Yang again like lightning, but there was no obstacle between General Mou.

"So fast!"

General Mou was shocked. He was about to react when Yue Buqun's hand had already arrived.

This time, he did not knock out the long sword, but reached out to pinch the sword body, and lightning stopped in front of Lord Yang. He could kill Lord Yang further, but this small step became a disaster.
Chapter completed!