Zhu Yuanzhang can see my dreams

Chapter 281 History of the World

All eyes were turned to Wang Buli to see what kind of work this famous consort could do.

Wang Buli coughed slightly, not wheezing at all.

"The scenery of the North is covered in ice for thousands of miles and snow drifting for thousands of miles."

Nowadays, Song Lian, the leader of Confucianism, nodded slightly. With this move, Wang Buli directly dragged people to the cold northern scene. It is extremely good to use words and sentences to get a glimpse of the leopard.

He also prides himself on being a rough guy and has never read much.

Wang Buli, had he ever been bullied by scholars before?

Song Lian then thought about it. It was completely normal for him to be a low-level official and be employed by scholars.

The magistrate of Jiangning County had several rounds in his hands, that is to say, Wu Wei performed well and had not been skinned by the emperor.

"Looking inside and outside the Great Wall, I can only see the vastness, and the river up and down suddenly stops flowing."

Cao Guogong Li Wenzhong nodded secretly after hearing this, he had really been to this.

Such good words make me feel excited every time I read it.

What does it mean to count celebrities and still look at the present?

Who is it today?

The answer is obvious.

Wang Buli never lowered his lips, and also stepped back, asking the next master to speak.

Further away, Xie Jin, who was not selected because he was still young, kept screaming strangely while listening to Wang Buli read this poem.

Gan Luo could be worshiped as prime minister at the age of twelve, and I, Xie Lun, can't give in too much.

Hearing this, Zhu Yuanzhang also had a look of disbelief on his face.

I never thought that the vast north could have such beautiful scenery!

You have to go and see this for yourself.

Why are you discriminating against me for being young?

However, he has no human rights, and no one cares about the "prodigy" going to the north to gain experience.

Zhu Yuanzhang soon received many looks at him, and he sat on the chair, holding back his excitement.

In this regard, they are really not good at this.

After Genghis Khan, there must be the present His Majesty.

Prince Zhu Biao secretly screamed in his heart, his brother-in-law's tone was quite serious.

Countless heroes competing to bow?

Am I considered a hero who sacrificed his life for the country?

"I regret that the emperors of Qin and Han were slightly less talented in literature, and the ancestors of Tang and Song were slightly less elegant."

Although he could also write some poems, he did not dare to appear in front of his son-in-law.

"It's all gone."

"Count the romantic figures, but also look at the present."

"Silver snakes dance in the mountains, wax elephants ride in the mountains, and they want to compete with God!"

After the master behind Wang Buli stirred things up, no one came forward.

Now he was envious of those classmates who could train Li Wenzhong, but Wang Buli directly kicked him off.

The few people Wang Buli just commented on are all extremely brilliant emperors in history.

"There are so many beauties in the country that it attracts countless heroes to bow down."

Hu Weiyong in the audience was amused. He had to say that Wang Buli, his son-in-law, was a good flatterer.

Hu Weiyong's heart skipped a beat.

The venue immediately became lively, with endless applause.

Damn, he finally figured it out, Wang Buli is really good at flattering.

Hu Weiyong in the audience also frowned and looked up at Wang Buli who was still outputting.

"it is good."

The students who were close to the audience took the lead in cheering loudly.

Zhu Yuanzhang's mouth couldn't be suppressed immediately.

Song Lian opened his mouth, but he couldn't say anything he had prepared. The crowd was so excited that he didn't know how to control the situation, so he could only retreat.

There was no big expression on Zhu Yuanzhang's face, but the poem read by Wang Buli was still full of heroism.

It’s not like I’ve stayed in the north in winter.

Wang Buli ignored everyone's feelings. He only felt that he was excited.

Zhu Biao chuckled, and then they all left.

"A generation of arrogance, Genghis Khan, only knows how to bend the bow and shoot the eagle."

It can be said that many people's appetites have been whetted by Wang Buli, and they want to see what he has to say next.

With just a few poems handed down from generation to generation, Wang Bu's reputation as the king of Ci in Ming Dynasty must be placed on Wang Bu's plowshare.

"On a clear day, it looks particularly charming when you look at the red dress."

We want to see how you brag.

I was originally afraid of the cold in the north, and felt that I would suffer if I went there.

Especially some people headed by Song Lian felt that Wang Buli had deceived some of their proud disciples.

Little did they know that taking the imperial examination was the biggest advantage of their group of disciples.

However, not many people are willing to listen to the teacher. They all say they want to go to the north to practice a little bit, how can they give up halfway?

Therefore, their last hope is that Jie Jin, a scholar who is a scholar, will not be allowed to participate in the training in any case.

In the end, it was Lao Zhu who had to step forward and give the order to set off.

We will set off directly today. The boats outside the city have been prepared for a long time. After crossing the Yangtze River, we will go our separate ways.

After all, today’s water transportation is different and is still under construction.

Wang Buli sat on the high platform and listened to Zhu Biao's praise:

"Brother-in-law, your poem is really heroic."

Wang Buli also nodded politely: "This song is my favorite. I hope more people can like it and praise it."

"Hahaha."

Zhu Yuanzhang laughed for a while and looked at Wang Buli with satisfaction:

"This word will definitely be famous throughout the ages. My dear son-in-law, I think you are a little too flattering to me."

Wang Buli made a sound.

Lao Zhu seems to have misunderstood.

However, Wang Buli didn't bother to explain at this time and just smiled to lighten the atmosphere.

He didn't jump up and taunt, Lao Deng, you deserve it!

Many people on and off the stage believed that Wang Buli’s last words depended on the current situation.

Who else could it be besides the current Emperor Hongwu?

Zhu Yuanzhang also had the same idea, so he was extremely proud.

Li Wenzhong patted Wang Buli on the shoulder with envy. This boy always surprises people. I wish his uncle would like him so much.

If this were the early years, it would be the treatment of being adopted as an adopted son.

It's just that during Lao Zhu's annexation of the world, many of his adopted sons died in battle.

Everyone gathered around Zhu Yuanzhang to discuss this poem enthusiastically, and Wang Buli was squeezed out.

It was only then that Li Jinglong strolled up from the stage:

"Uncle, what are you talking about? The students in the audience couldn't hold it any longer. I think Academician Song and the others just couldn't stop them and retreated without even saying a word."

"Give them a shot of chicken blood and encourage them to work hard so that they can become high officials in the future."

Wang Buli joked casually.

"So many people are becoming high-ranking officials, unless all these high-ranking officials in the imperial court die."

Li Jinglong felt something was wrong.

How can there be so many positions for young people in the imperial court?

What's more, there are a large number of second-generation nobles like him waiting to take over their father's position in the court.

Aren't their students usually very smart, so why were they fooled by their uncle?

This can be understood after a little calculation.

Besides, Huaixi people now occupy official positions of all sizes in the court, who doesn’t know?

In the entire city of Nanjing, there are many more Huaixi people than locals.

"Hey, you don't dare to say such nonsense."

Zhu Biao quickly scolded his nephew. Even though he knew his father's plan, he could never tell such things to anyone.

Otherwise, the more people who know, the greater the possibility of leaks.

Li Jinglong laughed twice and ignored the matter.

Zhu Biao glanced at Wang Buli and thought, wouldn't he guess his father's plan?

However, Zhu Biao did not panic. The political status of the Imperial College students had been planned long ago, and they were all reserve officials.

Zhu Biao breathed a sigh of relief, and Wang Buli did not continue talking about this topic.

"By the way, uncle, did you come up with the thing you said you would bring me to make some money last time?"

Li Jinglong heard that the Princess Mansion recently bought a lot of fat pigs and eggs. The meat was too much to eat. In addition to giving it to himself, he also sent it to the county government to entertain the officials.

Therefore, he guessed that the raw materials from pigs must be what Wang Buli needed.

"Nope."

Wang Buli also couldn't hide the fact that he was making pigs. It was hard to avoid being noticed when he openly purchased so many pigs.

"I'm just making some new food, called pig offal porridge." Wang Buli didn't reveal much:

"When it's done, I'll send someone to Ye Qinhuai to send you some. How does it taste?"

Li Jinglong has never tried pork offal porridge, a famous Cantonese snack.

Ever since he tasted Wang Buli's preference for adding secret ingredients when cooking, he has missed the taste.

"Good good."

Li Jinglong quickly agreed. He found that people like Wang Buli knew how to enjoy life.

Let's eat, drink and be merry, he is good at it all and is particularly good at it.

Even if he is not worthy for a long time, His Majesty will not blame him.

This alone was enough to make Li Jinglong's eyes turn red with envy.

For a person like him, once His Majesty tells him something, he must immediately get involved and want to do it right away before reporting to His Majesty.

Not like Wang Buli, even though the emperor had told him something.

It was also done slowly, without any intention of showing off one's self.

Just with this mentality, Li Jinglong felt that he was far behind Wang Buli.

I want to learn, but I’m not so confident!

Li Jinglong felt that he wanted too much and was not as free and easy as Wang Buli at all. He really couldn't imitate him.

Apart from inheriting the title of his father Cao Guogong, he had no other choice.

Perhaps in two years' time, if His Majesty uses troops against Beiyuan, it will be his opportunity to go to the battlefield.

Zhu Biao listened to Wang Buli's perfunctory words and didn't know which part of the pig the soap raw material he mentioned originally came from.

Zhu Biao really couldn't imagine how smelly the pigs were.

What magic tricks could Wang Buli have to turn this smell into something fragrant?

I have always been very curious, but there is no channel. The key is that Wang Buli can still keep secrets on this point.

Zhu Yuanzhang was in a good mood today. On the one hand, this group of students finally set off to the north.

The other is that Wang Buli praised him so much, which really made Lao Zhu feel a little elated.

We can compare with Qin Emperor, Han Wu, Tang Zong, Song Zu, and Genghis Khan!

Hahaha.

Zhu Yuanzhang was ecstatic in his heart, and the discussion among the courtiers around him made him even more complacent.

If others brag about Lao Zhu, Zhu Yuanzhang is not so proud.

Wang Buli is a person who can enter the fairyland and activate magical weapons.

Can he represent ordinary people?

At first glance, he looks like a man of great fortune and wealth, and what he says must be true.

In particular, Zhu Yuanzhang felt that Wang Buli seldom praised him, unlike those ministers.

So as soon as this poem came out today, Zhu Yuanzhang's favorable impression of Wang Buli skyrocketed.