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Chapter 109: Dropping talents without sticking to one pattern

Wang Jun and Cao Jiao both looked at Cao Ning. Cao Ning lowered his head, and he really had no face now and said anything else. Zheng Huai and Zhang Kui sighed and said, "Young Master was indeed telling us the story of the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period at that time."

These two are friends of Cao Ning, and they confirmed Gao Chong's words at once, even if Cao Ning wanted to refute, it would be difficult for everyone to believe his identity as Cao Jiao's younger brother.

Cao Sheng was furious on the side. No matter how much Gao Chong said that, he was a distinguished guest of his family, why did he still receive difficulties at his family?

He shouted at the two of them angrily: "People say that they have the wrong name, but they are not the wrong nickname. You, Wang Diaoer, are used to making small reports, but today they are in solid form.

You two do not seek much understanding and are randomly accusing others. How can we get a pair of bed bugs to make trouble when we gather together? People come and drive them out for me? After I go back, I will talk to Commander Wang Zongyi."

Others also looked at Wang Jun with disgust. This guy has a bad character and is notorious; he is indeed not allowed to like him.

Wang Jun's face suddenly changed. Cao Sheng's identity was only higher than his father. If he had gone to the first year of high school, he would be really miserable.

When the Cao family heard the order, they quickly bombarded Wang Jun and Cao Jiao. Zhao Jinnu smiled and said, "Okay, the idle people have left. Let's hear what my opinion is!"

Gao Chong laughed and said, "I dare not take the case. Let me talk about it for now, and let me listen to it. As the saying goes, sparrows are small and all kinds of organs, let alone our country? Whether it is literature, martial arts, scholars, farmers, industry and commerce, they cannot be underestimated. They are all making their own contributions to the Song Dynasty.

We need scribes to guard the people and manage the people to farm and live in accordance with the laws of the country; we need military generals to go to battle to kill enemies and defend the country; we need farmers to take care of the land, pay grain and pay taxes; we need merchants to buy and sell goods to provide convenience; we need craftsmen to improve skills and improve efficiency. Everyone has their own responsibilities and is working for the court, and there is nothing important or not."

Everyone frowned slightly, and they all felt that there was something wrong with what he said and wanted to refute it, but for a moment I couldn't remember what to say?

"I will be with Ximian. No one offends you! This won't work. You must express your attitude today." Zhao Jinnu was still not satisfied and continued to force him.

Gao Chong smiled slightly and said, "Okay! Since my sister-in-law asked me to say, isn't today a poetry meeting? I will write a poem to express my feelings. But I made it in advance, and only this song is only one today, and I will just listen and stop talking afterwards."

"Okay! Just listen to my master's masterpiece!" Zhao Jinnu's eyes lit up, and everyone stared at Gao Chong nervously, and saw him thinking for a moment and chanting slowly:

"Jiuzhou is angry and relies on the wind and thunder,

It’s a pity that thousands of horses are silenced.

I advise the heaven to shake it up again.

Reduce talents without any restrictions.”

"So Young Master really knows how to write poetry?" Liu Zhuo, Zheng Huai and Zhang Kui looked at each other and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Okay! Good one: I advise the God to shake off and recruit talents without any restrictions." Some people applauded, but most people remained silent.

It seems that this stupid bully is not stupid because he is not familiar with literature, but because he is inappropriate and does not know how to protect himself.

This poem should be a satirical poem to advise. The general meaning is that if the Song Dynasty wants to be full of vitality, it needs to be stirred up wind and thunder. This silent situation is really sad. I hope that the officials will cheer up and not be limited to a specification or method to choose talents who govern the country.

That sentence of ten thousand horses is a lifeless reality of silence in the court and the country. Isn’t that God alluding to the official family?

Zhao Jinnu was very excited and clapped his hands and smiled, "I am really a heroic person. Words with magnificent characteristics such as Jiuzhou, Fenglei, Wanma, and Heaven have profound meanings and magnificent momentum. It makes people feel comfortable when they hear it."

When Emperor Ji spoke, others followed suit and said a few perfunctory words; Gao Chong waved his hand and took Liu Ziyi and others to find a place to sit, and took the snacks and tea on the table and began to enjoy it slowly.

Zhao Jinnu was so angry that his teeth were itchy, but no matter how she persuaded her, Gao Chong just said that Jiang Lang would never say anything again.

Cao Sheng tried his best to do everything, and the students and elites present also spoke out and organized a poetry gathering. However, although these poems are numerous, they are difficult to spread in quality, and they are inevitably somewhat deficient.

Seeing that the family dinner of the Cao family was about to end, Gao Shize had already come here and was about to leave with Gao Chong. Zhao Jinnu said: "On that day, I gave a poem by Zhending Xiaoshi, and let her name sing in Tokyo, almost surpassing Zhenshi. I also gave two sisters a poem, which made them laughed at by the world and could never raise their heads again.

Today you finally came here and gave me a poem, let me see how you evaluate me."

Gao Chong shook his head slightly. Zhao Jinnu was among the most miserable princesses in history. When he arrived in the northern country, he became Wanyan Chang's concubine. After Wanyan Chang was killed by Jin Xizong, Emperor Rongde was forced to enter the palace to serve Jin Xizong.

Gao Chong shook his head and said, "When Brother Cao brought me here just now, he asked me to write a poem for his beloved wife, Emperor Rongde. At that time, he described the Emperor as the most beautiful person. I still didn't believe it. After meeting, I realized that people can be so beautiful that language is indescribable.

I have been racking my brains just now, not knowing how to describe my sister-in-law’s intent; unfortunately, the poetry meeting is about to end, so I am not knowledgeable and can only write hastily and write about the Prince Rongde in his heart in Brother Cao’s tone.

The country is so beautiful that it is neither flowers nor fog, and the spring breeze is unique in ten miles. It is better than the demons of the West, and it is even more muddy than Taizhen. The lushness is not destructive. There is a lot of road, Wushan Luopu. It is like this, the shape is unparalleled, and the depths of the locked painting building.

I was once sent by the wind, and I was once kept by the moon. I was like flowers turning and making the flowers shy, and I was like willows being jealous of willows. I didn’t teach singing and dancing. I was afraid that the colorful clouds would be rude. I believed in Cai and Yangcheng, and I saw Song Yu’s poems and fu.”

Zhao Jinnu looked at his husband in confusion. Cao Sheng quickly straightened his body and smiled: "This young master said not to be arrogant, not to be arrogant, but he still said it all over the garden. How can I see people in the future? It's reckless, too reckless."

Zhao Jinnu looked at him and burst into laughter, "Forget it this time, let him go once; next time I won't have that good luck."

After Gao Chong finished writing the poem, he took the opportunity to say goodbye to everyone and left the Cao family with Gao Shize. This time they did not bother the Gao family again, and took their subordinates to go back to Baokangwazi directly.

Cao Ning, the second kid, regarded himself as Gao Chong's servant at this time, and followed him step by step, without any intention of leaving.

"Shaojun, you are back. Today's wrestling competition is about to begin. Let's not go and have a look?"

Seeing Shi Quan and others being so anxious, Gao Chong and others laughed and said, "Okay! I have never seen our Song Dynasty's real scramble for the stage, so I'll open my eyes today."

"Go away! Go away! Now it's crowded. If you go too late, you won't even have a seat."

Liu Zhuo slapped his chest and said, "Don't worry, if you have me, you will definitely not be able to leave everyone without a place."

Cao Ning looked at him coldly, and Liu Zhuo hurriedly said, "Of course, as long as our boss is here, he can kill everyone away to welcome Shaojun with just one word."

"Don't talk so much nonsense, let's go!" Gao Chong called out, and they rushed into Baokangwazi. It was really crowded here. If it weren't for Liu Zhuo and Cao Ning's face, they would have to watch outside.

Gao Chong and others sat down at the best place on the offering platform. Suddenly someone next to him raised his arms and shouted: "Brother, where are we here?" Then Zheng Huai and Zhang Kui squeezed over. They saw Gao Chong shouting awkwardly: "Shao Jun." Then they greeted Cao Ning and others standing behind.

The two sides of the fight today came one after another. This was Ren Yuan and Duan Sanniang, the famous sumo wrestler of Kaifeng Prefecture. Opposite was Xiao Guansuo Li Bao.

Ren Yuan and Duan Sanniang sat on the right side of the platform; they followed a few apprentices who were learning to wrestle, serving him tea and water. Li Bao sat down next to the table on the left, beside him was his twelve grandmasters, with a tight-fitting and arrow sleeve, a shy chest and a belly that was dissatisfied.

"Does go, dos go! Uncle Guo is here!" With a loud shout, there was a chaos in the crowd, and a group of people came in from behind. The leader was Niu Er, the gangster who Gao Chong and others met in Xiwazi in Zhou.

They drove a road in the crowd, and a man about five feet and six inches came in behind. He was about 30 years old, with a slightly black beard, and his eyes were narrowed together, making him look mysterious and mysterious as if he was always calculating people.

The man went straight to Li Bao, sat next to the table and said, "Master Li, my wealth and life are all on you this time. Don't let me down."

"Don't worry, Guo Tuantou! I, Li Bao, was not a waste of time in Kaifeng. If you want to fight, I really didn't take anyone else to heart except those in the court's inner circle (professional sumo wrestlers)."

Guo Jing laughed and said, "It is of course the best thing for Master Li to have this ambition. This time I invited Tang Conglong, a master from Neiwai, to serve as the supervisor. Remember that you must never lose this time, and you can use that thing to win if necessary."

Li Bao frowned slightly, and he could see that he was hesitant. Guo Tuan's eyes narrowed even thinner, and there was a faint disdain and murderous intent hidden inside.

"Guo Tuantou, don't worry! Someone is awake." Li Bao finally clenched his fists tightly and sighed.

"Okay! I wish Master Li a great power and to show his reputation as Kaifeng Mansion." Guo Jing did not stay for too long, and left the rest area under the escort of a group of thugs and went downstairs to watch.
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