Martial Arts Master Travelled to Ancient Time and Farms Chapter 182

  Cheng Ling followed Lu Xuanyi and the others into the Xingxing Building.

The door of   Zhexing Tower was only open for a short period of time in front of the idlers, and it was closed again after a glimpse.

   There are vast books and texts inside and out, and there are disturbances in the outside world, like two worlds.

   "This Cheng Lang is said to be from Ping An Fang, how could there be such a person in Ping An Fang?"

   "Zhang Yun is also a member of Ping An Fang. It is incredible that such a small Ping An Fang has such two capable people!"

   "The west wind is cold and dew is deep in the forest, and no one is also fragrant... The choice of words is exquisite, the artistic conception is far-reaching, and it really has a long aftertaste when you read it..."

   There are also people who have been dispatching subordinates: "Go to Ping'an Square and ask, where did this Cheng Ling come from? What's the basis, what's the origin?"

  Cheng Ling first refused Mr. Wu's kindness to recommend entering Wuyin Academy in Zhaixing Building.

   It's not that she doesn't want to go to the academy, but she doesn't dare to go because the Wuyin Academy is an official school—

  Cheng Ling disguised herself as a man and walked outside, even though it was against the common sense, but from a legal perspective, at least she had no problem. It is her freedom to wear women's clothes or men's clothes. Neither the laws of Dawei nor the laws of Daqi have said that women are not allowed to dress as men.

   But there is a premise, that is, her dress can only be her private behavior.

   Once you enter the official school, the nature will be different.

  The imperial examination system in the Great Wei Dynasty was not long after the rise. According to the current rules, students who enter the official school can be exempted from the examination of Tongsheng and Xiucai, and directly participate in the rural examination.

   In other words, if you enter the official school, as long as you pass the regular exam in the academy, Cheng Ling can directly go to the exam!

   Is this worth it? Once this kind of exam is taken, Cheng Ling will never look back!

   Even though she had already made up her mind that she would never reveal her daughter in front of others in her life, this kind of thing was planned, and it was unknown whether it could be done or not.

  Who can guarantee that he will not have the slightest accident in his life?

  Sometimes, the development of the world may not be as expected!

   Cheng Ling has not yet succeeded, but he has already considered failure. She is not saying that she must reject this path, but the main thing is to be more cautious.

   As for Mr. Wu who asked her who she was under the tutelage, Cheng Ling did not say that she did not have a master.

   Her answer was: "There is a set of rules in the teacher's door. The student is not currently at the level of apprenticeship, so the teacher does not allow me to mention his name in person."

   Said, Cheng Ling's face showed a slightly sullen look.

   Hearing these words in the ears of Mr. Wu and others, they immediately created an impression on everyone: Is this Cheng Langjun, a disciple of some hidden almighty?

   It seems that such poets are not allowed to graduate, so how high is the standard of this teacher?

   For a while, Cheng Ling's image suddenly became mysterious and profound in the hearts of everyone.

  This is the effect Cheng Ling wanted. Instead of chasing the imperial examinations and going to the muddy waters of the official career, it is better to accumulate a lot of literary names and work hard in the direction of famous scholars.

  If she can reach the level of her literary fame, how can ordinary powerful people in this world dare to provoke her again? At least, the predicament in Chixia City will not be repeated.

   Of course, at Cheng Ling's current level, she is still far from being famous in the world.

  If you want to become a celebrity, it is not achieved by a few poems. Cheng Ling also needs to work hard to learn many things in this world.

   Walking into the Star Picking Tower, such as Yu Qiao, he respectfully followed Mr. Wu's side, as if he had begun to consider himself a disciple of Mr. Wu.

  Although Zhang Yun did not have a lofty attitude, he also followed closely with several gentlemen.

After Cheng Ling had a dialogue with Mr. Wu, he quietly retreated to the side while Mr. Wu questioned Yu Qiao and others, and only set the target in the hall. The rows of bookshelves against the wall superior.

  Zhaixing Building has seven floors, and Cheng Ling is only on the first floor.

   There was no one to guide her up, and she didn't know what was on it, but the books in the hall on the first floor were enough for her to read.

  Cheng Ling walked past the bookshelves full of books and firstly observed the types of these books.

  The books in the hall are basically paper books, without bamboo slips, with the spine facing outwards, so that people can see at a glance what books are on the shelves.

  From major categories of classics and history books, to various kinds of complex annotations, and analysis by famous experts, it can be said that the categories are rich and the volumes are numerous.

   There are also a lot of texts during the scientific examination, and in the corner of the bookshelf, Cheng Ling even found a very special stack of volumes.

what is it then? It is the newspaper of the imperial court of Wei State!

  Cheng Ling was instantly overjoyed, like a treasure.

  Report!

   This is a collection of current affairs and policies distributed by the imperial court and sent to the governors of various states, counties and counties.

  If you want to check a country's trends, understand its current affairs, its systems, and its tendencies, what could be more direct and comprehensive than Dibao?

  Cheng Ling immediately took out these newspapers and looked at them one by one from top to bottom.

   This is a pity.

   I saw that in this stack of residences, the most recent time was also in the seventeenth year of Yuanfeng.

   And now, it has been the nineteenth year of Yuanfeng!

   These are old newspapers, and the information on them is out of date.

  Changing Ling was only depressed for a moment, and soon she regained her spirits and began to memorize and analyze the contents of the Dibao seriously.

   The development of any country should have a context to follow. Watching and analyzing the old mansion newspaper will also help her to improve her understanding of Wei.

In the   Zhixing Building, Cheng Ling was alone in a corner, carefully reading the mansion newspaper, and gradually getting better.

The turmoil next to    seemed to be gone. As for everything in the outside world, it was naturally even more impossible for Cheng Ling to pay attention at this time.

   Outside Zhaixing Building, Luo You had long since taken advantage of the opportunity when everyone was paying attention to Cheng Ling, and quietly walked away.

He did not enter the Star Picking Building, but after leaving a distance from here, he instructed the long attendants around him: "Send a team out to check Zhang Yun. Especially to check who he has recently contacted, no matter the details. , not to be missed!"

  Changsui felt the low pressure of Luo You's emotions and was a little puzzled for a while. While listening to the order respectfully, he asked carefully, "Lang Jun, Zhang Yun... is there a big problem?"

   Luo You lowered his eyes, took out the scroll of poetry that he had put away from his sleeve, and spread it out for Chang Sui to take a look.

  Changsui poked his head, took a deep breath, and said in shock, "This, this... Langjun, it's your poem, leaked?"

  Yes, the poem written on this poem is almost exactly the same as the "Cicada" written by Zhang Yun before.

   is just the last sentence, Zhang Yun's poem is "it is not to borrow the autumn wind", and Luo You's sentence is "inaction borrows the autumn wind"!

  Luo You's leader would naturally not think that Luo You copied Zhang Yun, and since it was not Luo You who copied Zhang Yun, then Zhang Yun copied Luo You.

   Changsui was shocked, and then extremely angry: "Lang Jun, this person is such a big dog!"

   Luo You sneered and retracted the poem scroll, his eyes like a knife.

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