The opening chapter of Gao Yue's tribute poem reads:

"In the cold and cold, the wind is cumulative, the clouds are abundant, the sun is shining and the slight slaughter is zero, the rainbow hides and the shape is dense and the snow is dense."

Li Yu nodded and continued to watch:

"This is snow, which can be compared with the color of the marinated clothes. It is also a song of orchids, which is fluttering and spreading together. It is a square and jade, and it is round and becomes a jade, and it is round and becomes a jade, and when it comes out of the wild, it is thousands of acres of silk, and when it comes out of the wild, it is white. The bright sun is like a candle dragon holding fire, illuminating Kunshan; the dark night is as bright as Feng Yi slicing clams and jade beads. The steps of the courtyard are connected to the Lu platform, shining brightly in the jade forest, covering the jade face, turning the sound of the wind touching the column, and the radiance of the guitar is carried out to the moon. There is a beautiful singing, and I will let it hide it. I respect the last song, what is the technique? How can I not burn the furnace, order the osmanthus wine, look at the forest beans to condense, and sing the poem of white snow, saying, "Dan you dance with the two sides of the courtyard, and resent the easy evening of the years; the clouds and geese fly alone, and hate the fact that they meet later; mulberry fields turn into seas, and the capital becomes a river, and I would rather see the white snow on the steps, and how can I keep it in the spring?'

However, the chaos said, although the feathers are white but light in weight, and although the jade is white but empty and chaste, it is not as good as the remaining snow. It is extinguished by the times, and it rises and falls by the clouds, drifts with the wind, and the Taiyin is condensed without ignoring its purity. The holy grace is not solid. It is necessary to give the image of things and get the camp of encounters; it is suitable for the shape of the land and achieve the effect of moistening things. Since it is clean and transformed to follow it, why should it be responsive to the remaining snow?"

Well! After reading it, Li Yu hurriedly asked the eunuch, "Is this fu of snow written in the third year of high school to prevent Xiao Sanqi from being dismissed?"

The eunuchs all laughed and said, "Report to everyone, Xiao Sanqi's test is really wonderful, it is no different from the list placed by Pan Li."

"That's certain!" Li Yu was indeed overjoyed. In fact, he had a conclusion in his heart. As Liu Yan said, even if there were thousands of problems in the Jinshi exam, it had become an irreplaceable system and had long formed a whole set of rules. Whether it was the emperor or Gao Yue's election, as long as everyone abides by the rules and does not cross the boundaries but does not cross the boundaries, there would be no problem. If you listen to Chang Gun, it would be toppled up the earth, demolish houses and rafters, and overtest even if one of them was inconsistent with Pan Yan's election, it would cause a catastrophic chain reaction and arouse a life-and-death struggle among various factions. Therefore, it is of course best to keep it as it is: it can not only demonstrate the fairness of the officials, but also maintain the prestige of the imperial examinations, and also preserve the harmony of the court.

Xiao Xin just understood the emperor's thoughts and implemented them in detail.

At this time, the prince and King Han, who were puzzled, both leaned over, and Li Yu was too lazy to read other vocabulary books, so he directly gave Gao Yue's to the prince to read.

Prince Li Shi is also a talented person who is familiar with poetry and calligraphy. He could see the passage of Gao Yue's essay: First, he praised the beautiful scenery of the spring snow, and then his body was hurt. "It would rather see the white snow on the steps than keep the light in the spring." These residual snow will soon melt away in the spring light. The so-called "the sky is not long, and fresh things are impermanent" is this truth, but Gao Yue did not keep complaining without any illness. Instead, he said openly, "The moon is condensed but not ignorant of its purity, and the holy grace is not solid. He is worthy of the situation. He can obtain the camp of encounters; he can use the shape of the land to achieve the achievements of moistening things." The implication is that as snow, although we are as white as feathers and jade, it is different from these two arrogant green tea bastards - the emperor's holy grace has illuminated us, and we will not be proud of our reputation, so we simply turn it into spring water and achieve the merit of "moistening the earth and fields".

As the saying goes, "I am a piece of snow in the Tang Dynasty. I float wherever I need it. When the wheat beans are like waves, I laugh underground." No wonder His Majesty admires it.

Li Shi sighed in her heart, thinking that this was the result, but she was afraid that Chang Gun would be in trouble.

Sure enough, Your Majesty quickly said that Chang Gun was too harsh and small to let him take charge of the government. I will choose a Secretariat sooner or later...

Finally, the results of the examination for Xiziting in Shangshu Province were announced. Gao Yue was still in a vague manner, and everyone's sorting did not change at all. Xiao Sanqi and Pan Lishi achieved an astonishing consistency.

Although the whole city of Chang'an felt strange about this result, no one publicly questioned it - no changes or twists and turns, it seemed that it was the best result. Many of the candidates who gave the best continued to have dreams and were preparing to study the articles in summer class, and hoped to become famous in one fell swoop in the "Autumn Scroll" of the 13th year of the Dali period.

However, judging from this year's situation, the Nanyuan where Xiao Xin and Xiao Sanqi live is probably going to become "crowded".

In the early morning of February 19th, the remaining snow in Chang'an City had melted, and the bright morning stars were still hanging in the sky and above the eaves of the palace. When the fog was slowly dissipated, under the east corridor of Guangfanmen, Yang Miaoer, Wang Tuantuan and others of the Jinshi Order had prepared wine and food, and asked Gao Yue and other Jinshi to finish their breakfast first, and then wait for the prime minister to come to court to visit.

Soon, Pan Yan, the Minister of Rites, came to the court in the west of the imperial city. Gao Yue, wearing white linen clothes, followed Pan Yan with all the Jinshi, entered the second city wall, passed the Censorate, and came outside the gate of the Secretariat Hall.

Soon, a clerk walked out, bowed to Pan Yan, and then shouted to Gao Yue and others, "Come and ask all the Jinshi's famous sects!"

Below Gao Yue, he handed the famous sects with their respective situations to the officials.

The officials walked into the Secretariat again, where the subordinate Chang Gun stood in the door with a blue face, and took over the famous stings of the Jinshi with trembling hands. The one who hit the head was Gao Yue.

Chang Gun was so angry that his lips trembled, and he wanted to tear off Gao Yue's famous thorns directly.

In the battle of the test, he lost a big loss. Not only did he lose his reputation, but he also angered other famous Jinshi backstages, attracting open and secret attacks from many people in the court, and was in a mess. Now he has to worry that the Holy Lord blamed him for it and even dismissed his position.

"Let them come in." Finally, Chang Gun pinched Gao Yue's famous sect and said to the clerk.

Then Pan Yan led Gao Yue and others to walk into the courtyard of the Secretariat Temple, while Chang Gun stood in the middle of the gate so that all the Jinshi could see him.

The clerk named Tsai preached to Chang Guntong: "Shilarious Minister Pan from the Ministry of Rites, he will lead the newly-received Jinshi to meet his husband!"

In addition, the famous officials also came out and shouted loudly, "Master Qu!"

With this shout, Pan Yan bowed to Chang Gun, whose face was about to be twisted inside the door, then turned east and stood on the side of the door.

At this moment, inside and outside the gate of the Secretariat's capital hall happened to be moved away because of Pan Yan's turn, forming a transparent space - Gao Yue, who was wearing a white dress, faced directly with the prime minister Chang Gun in a sealed uniform, only eight or nine feet apart.

Gao Yue suddenly laughed.

Pan Yan didn't pay attention, and the two officials didn't pay attention. The other Jinshi could only see Gao Yue's back.

Only Chang Gun saw it, his beard was touched by Gao Yue's unknown smile.

The smile flew in a flash. Gao Yue stepped forward and climbed the steps. He stylized at Chang Gun in a happy and grateful tone, "This spring, the Ministry of Rites released the results. We are fortunate to become famous. We have also tried Ziting, so we were awarded the grandpa Tao Zhu, and we are not afraid of it!"

After saying that, Gao Yue lowered his head neatly, bent his body, crossed his hands, held his sleeves, lowered the steps, bowed and retreated.
Chapter completed!