It was said that before Huizong was born, his father, Shenzong, had gone to the secretary province to look at the portrait of Li Yu, the Latter Ruler of the Southern Tang Dynasty.
Then, she gave birth to Huizong.
The divine sect was also quite wicked." When I was alive, I dreamed that Lord Li came to pay his respects. Therefore, my son's literary talent is a hundred times better than Lord Li's."
This legend of Li Yu's rebirth was not enough to be believed.
However, there was indeed Li Yu's shadow in Zhao Ji.
Huizong loved poetry, riding horses, archery, Cuju since childhood...
He also had a strong interest in exotic flowers and stones, birds and beasts.
In terms of calligraphy and painting, he could be called a master of his generation.
Because of his strong artistic feelings, Emperor Huizong of the Song Dynasty also issued a decree: All the masterpieces of calligraphy, painting, and poetry would be sent directly to his royal study.
This priority was even comparable to an urgent document from eight hundred miles away.
"Retreat…Forget it, I'll show it to you this time.”
"In the future, when Zhen is handling state affairs, this matter cannot be disturbed.”
Huizong looked at the empty desk in front of him and ordered.
In any case, he had nothing to do.
There was no harm in looking.
After inheriting the memories of Emperor Huizong of the Song Dynasty, he was indeed quite interested in these literati's playthings.
In itself, this could be considered a legitimate hobby.
The original Song Huizong was too obsessed, causing him to neglect the government…
Of course, that would be a fatuous ruler who would lose his will.
"Yes, sir!"
Little Huang Men hurriedly walked in and presented three pieces of Xuan paper.
"On the evening of Yuan Xi, at Savant's Restaurant, two Yuan Ci poems were presented.”
"Zhou Bangyan? [Flower of Understanding·Shangyuan]…"
"Yes, he is indeed quite talented."
"Unfortunately, this person is not capable enough to be an official. If he had half the standard of a lyricist, I could also entrust him with an important task.”
Emperor Huizong of the Song Dynasty picked up Zhou Bangyan's poem, read it carefully a few times, and put it aside.
He was also a big shot in the Ci world, and could even be called a great master in the Ci world.
Even though he had one of his works in the " 300 Song Ci ", which represented the pinnacle of the art of Song Ci, he was also selected.
Even though his standard of writing was still not as good as Zhou Bangyan's.
However, after some comments, there was no problem at all.
"The Green Jade Case, New Year's Eve. Interesting, huh?”
Song Huizong's gaze fell on the two words 'Huangshang' and was slightly startled.
"The east wind releases flowers and trees at night. And the stars fall like rain…"
The gorgeous and lingering words were like a long scroll, quickly unfolding in Song Huizong's somewhat absent-minded eyes.
"…It's indeed a peerless poem!"
"It shouldn't be a cultivator!"
"Even if I transformed into Su Dongpo, it's impossible for me to completely integrate and fill in such a good phrase in such a short time.”
Song Huizong read it twice and sighed softly."True feelings and feelings are written into words, and emotions and scenes blend into words! Speaking of which, in the end, you should be writing about yourself, right?”
When Xin Qiji wrote this poem, a strong enemy was pressing down on the country and the country was declining.
However, the Southern Song Dynasty did not want to restore it, but instead focused on the left side of the river, indulging in singing and dancing to whitewash peace.
Although Xin Qiji has insight into the situation, he wants to fill the sky.
After returning, he hated that he had no way to ask for a job.
He could only write down his hatred and feelings of serving the country.
Now, the mountains and rivers were in turmoil, and the Jin people were eyeing them covetously. Cai Jing, Tong Guan, Gao Qiu, and other important ministers were blindly advocating peace.
Emperor Huizong of Song wanted to expand his territory and glorify China.
However, there were not many people he could use!
It matched perfectly with the background of the poem.
"He abhors evil, has the ambition to serve the country, has peerless talent, and his martial arts…"
"Hmm? Could it be that there was really a so-called martial arts genius?”
"If you admit this, it makes sense…"
Song Huizong hesitated for a moment before taking out Huang Shang's scroll again and frowning deeply.
He had also studied the martial arts of this plane.
He discovered that it indeed possessed unimaginable power.
A top-notch martial artist could even fight against ordinary extraordinary humans on the blue planet!
This was something unimaginable!
This was because the biological technology on the blue planet was highly developed.
Even if they did not become superpowers, they could still become man-made powerhouses by simply buying expensive strengthening drugs.
Song Huizong used to be the president of a multi-national company. He spent a high price to customize a personal mid-grade strengthening drug based on his genes.
He had just entered the dungeon, and his life energy had already exceeded 800!
After using the high-grade strengthening drug, he had stepped into the ranks of the supernatural.
It possessed unimaginable power in the eyes of ordinary people.
Of course, that kind of person was already completely different from ordinary humans on a biological level.
However, this plane was even more ridiculous.
No superpower, no strengthening drug…
Simply speaking, through the martial arts that everyone could cultivate, it was possible to possess extraordinary power!
This was simply a matter that subverted his worldview!
After reluctantly accepting this setting, Song Huizong also found a few high-grade martial arts books.
In the end, he realized that it was half the effort when he practiced.
It took a lot of time!
Moreover, the profits were mediocre!
The increase in strength was extremely limited.
In fact, the Imperial City Bureau had even conducted a double-blind experiment before.
Two youths who were almost the same in all aspects, under the same conditions, practiced the same martial arts.
After a few years, the difference in strength would also be huge.
The only explanation was the so-called martial talent…
Emperor Huizong of the Song Dynasty had been admitted to a famous school from a mountainous area, started his business from scratch, and gradually became the helm of a Multinational Corporation.
In his heart, he had always believed that man could conquer nature.
Admittedly, it was an opportunity.
However, he had always scoffed at talent.
This concept was too deeply ingrained.
As a result, he did not recognize his martial talent at all.
However, Su Mo's situation was really a slap in the face.
This caused Song Huizong's heart to waver once again.
"Forget it, on the day of the imperial examinations, I will see your answers.”
"If your original heart doesn't change, then come and be my Fan Zhongyan!”
"You have disloyalty…Heh, what do I have to fear?”
Song Huizong thought for a moment, then suddenly sneered and wiped the mark on the scroll.
As long as he could control someone, he could be considered one of them.
This was what Emperor Huizong of Song had always thought.
After seeing this poem, Song Huizong no longer doubted Su Mo's identity.
He didn't think that such a powerful cultivator would spend a year to take the imperial examination.
Are you crazy?
That's not right either!
A lunatic wouldn't be able to write such an article and such words!
Even if he became the top scorer, how much could he get?
After the imperial examinations, under normal circumstances, even ten years would not be enough to climb up one level after another!
However, what couldn't a truly capable cultivator do?
For example, he could endure for a while, rise up, and overturn the mountains and rivers.
For example, becoming a snitch, enrolling in Jin Liao, becoming a figure like Wang Meng of the former Qin Dynasty…
Song Huizong thought that it was a good way out.
Even if they were defeated and fled, it was enough to leave their names in history.
It was much more efficient than taking the imperial examination and becoming a minor official…
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