The Analects of Righteous Father Collapse [Quick Travel]

47-48

Ahem!"

Jiang Shendao stood at the door and coughed.

Jiang Furong blushed, stepped on her feet and grabbed the candied fruit in Jiang Liu's hand, then ran away with her skirt.

"Teacher."

Seeing his master coming back, Jiang Liu sat back down in his seat and handed over the poem he had just racked his brains to write.

"Huh."

Jiang Shendao took the poem and glared at his precious disciple, but in the end he didn't say much about the scene that just happened.

Eight years was enough time for Jiang Shendao to understand his students. If Jiang Liu's character was flawed, it would not be so easy for Jiang Furong to come to the front yard and come into contact with Jiang Liu.

"There is more than enough craftsmanship, but not enough spirituality."

After commenting on his disciple's poems, Jiang Shendao also knew that this was his limit.

However, although it lacks some spirituality, the poems written by his disciples do not have any problems in structure and rhythm. It is enough to meet the needs of the imperial examination. After all, the imperial examination is not all poetry.

"This

time in the provincial examination, you will end up." Jiang Shendao detained this disciple for eight years. Firstly, Jiang Liu was really not yet ready, and secondly, he felt that he was too popular and needed to be avoided.

Things are different now. When the new emperor is in power, it is the time when he most needs to support his own people. After all, this scientific examination is presided over by the new emperor himself. The selected talents are naturally the ones who are most in line with the new emperor's wishes and can truly be called A class of disciples of the emperor.

Although Jiang Liu is still a bit young, the new emperor is not much older than him, and based on his understanding of the new emperor, he may have been suppressed by several auxiliary ministers for a long time. The other party is quite radical and appreciates the enterprising spirit. Young talent.

This is Jiang Liu's opportunity. Whether he can soar into the sky depends on his own ability.

"Yes!"

Jiang Liu's eyes lit up instantly.

He has been waiting for this day for a long time.

*****

After returning home, the first thing Jiang Liu did was to take out the piece of letter paper from his arms, and then took out another stack of letter paper from the secret compartment of his bookcase and stacked them neatly together. .

These are all Jiang Furong's masterpieces, some are her essays, and some are written specifically for Jiang Liu to cheat but have never been put to use.

Although Jiang Liu can't write poetry, he still has some appreciation ability. In his opinion, these exquisite poems are comparable to those of female poets and lyricists such as Xie Daoyun, Mrs. Huarui, and Li Qingzhao.

It would be a pity if these poems were buried here. Jiang Liu silently collected these poems and planned to pass them on.

On the other side, Jiang Furong was holding the bag of candied fruits. Before she could return to the house, she was caught by Mrs. Jiang who was about to come see her.

"Did you go to the front yard again?"

Mrs. Jiang said angrily as she looked in the direction her daughter was running.