Eternal gate

The grand examination in the capital was solemn and solemn.

It was just getting brighter when we saw the crowds of people on the streets.

And Zhao Yun is one of them.

There are many scholars like him on the street, most of whom are well-educated in poetry and literature. They all passed the exams from prefectures and counties and passed the exams one after another. They have nothing to lose.

Today's examination room is like a forbidden area.

When Zhao Yun arrived, there was already a sea of ​​people in front of a huge mansion.

Most of them are spectators, but other than that, they are guards with swords.

No one dares to cause trouble here. If anyone dares to take a step beyond the boundaries, they will be captured.

"Among these people, there is a champion."

"Then old man, here comes the third time!"

"Well, I still remember that when he first came back, he was still in his prime."

In places with many people, noisy words are inevitable.

Mr. Zhao is calm. He traveled all the way through mountains and rivers just for this day.

Father's wish will be fulfilled.

"My dear, who are you from?"

Behind him, there was gentle laughter.

Zhao Yun looked back and realized he was an old man in sackcloth.

This is the old man that the spectators are talking about.

As the saying goes, an old man is brave but his ambition is thousands of miles.

He came to the exam with a cane.

"Wutong Town." Zhao Yun smiled politely.

"It's good to be young!" The old man in sackcloth said with a smile, his expression still a little dazed. He must have recalled his lofty ambitions and determination to win the top prize.

Of course, there are people out there.

Anyone who can get to this point is full of experience.

Winning the first place among the strong ones is more difficult than reaching the sky.

Eh?

Zhao Yun let out a sigh and looked not far away.

He saw an acquaintance: the shopkeeper of Shuxiangyuan.

The girl was still disguising herself as a man. Perhaps she was afraid that people would notice her, and she still had a mustache stuck to her mouth.

Not to mention, no one really noticed her outfit.

"Can women also participate in the Grand Examination?" Zhao Yun muttered in his heart.

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"Is it him?" The female scholar whispered when she saw Zhao Yun.

Jiangshan, just two words, is a question in the capital examination.

The candidates couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief when they saw it.

Compared with the word "兲" in the provincial examination, the word "江山" seems really friendly.

"It's better not to cause any trouble."

Zhao Yun was as steady as Mount Tai, and he was already dipping his pen in ink.

He was afraid, afraid that he would sleepwalk again at this juncture.

"This boy has the appearance of being a top scholar."

The examiners on patrol are free.

As for "this son" in his mouth, he refers to the female scholar.

Although the young man may be weak, he can write a good article.

It's this calligraphy that looks a bit petty.

No matter, a few minor flaws cannot cover up his overwhelming talent.

"This boy is quite talented in literature."

After walking around, the invigilator stopped at Zhao Yun again.

If the calligraphy of the one just now is small and exquisite, then this one is majestic and majestic. Each stroke is strong and powerful. In line with the title of "Jiangshan", reading the whole article, it has a majestic momentum.

Of course, this is just his opinion.

Whether you can pass high school depends on the examiner.

call!

The moment he put down his pen, Zhao Yun let out a hearty breath.

He was so afraid of getting into trouble, but today, God still gave him face and didn't cause any trouble for him. He successfully completed the "Jiangshan" test paper in one go.

"Can I win the top prize?"

When Zhao Yun stood up, there was such a murmur.

Coincidentally, the female scholar also finished answering, and they came out side by side.

"How did you go in the exam?" The female scholar smiled and opened a folding paper fan.

"Your mustache must be inherited from your ancestors!" Zhao Yun smiled.

"I like this outfit." Female scholar

As he spoke, he also touched his mustache.

"If you win the top prize, it will set a precedent in the Tang Dynasty."

Zhao Yun took a sip of wine and spoke with some profound meaning.

The female scholar is not stupid, and her pretty eyebrows raised slightly when she heard this.

Is this boy afraid that he can't see her daughter's body?

If she was really in high school, it would set a precedent.

Since the founding of the Tang Dynasty, it seems that there has never been a female champion.

"Have a drink?" The female scholar whispered with a smile.

"I still have something to do." Zhao Yun said before leaving.

"The big exam has passed, what can happen?" The female scholar didn't care whether Zhao Yun wanted to or not, so she dragged him away and said, "Come with me and I'll show you my treasure."

"Baby? "Qing Ping Mei"?"

"Qing Ping Mei?"

The two of them exchanged words with each other and disappeared into the street.

Is there someone following you? The breath disappears and appears.

Zhao Yun has his own sense of what kind of martial arts he is.

He hasn't revealed that the master in the secret is probably protecting the female scholar.

The two of them appeared again in Shuxiangyuan.

At this point, the female scholar invited her baby.

It is an ancient book, and the four characters "Dunjia Tianshu" are quite eye-catching.

This book is quite extraordinary. When Zhao Yun took it, the pages moved automatically without any wind.

When he opened it, he felt dizzy because he didn't recognize any of the words in the book. He only felt a sense of vicissitudes of life and simplicity coming towards him.

"You can read the words on it." The female scholar smiled.

"I have little talent and little knowledge, which is unheard of." Zhao Yun coughed dryly.

"I bought it from a Taoist priest when I was traveling."

"Didn't you ask about the origin of this book and the fonts in it?"

"He doesn't know either." The female scholar smiled sarcastically.

"Aren't you an old magician?"

"Even if he is a magic stick, this is still a treasure."

"Heroes see the same thing." Zhao Yun sat down on the ground and hugged

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He wrote "Dunjia Tianshu" and read it with gusto, even though he couldn't understand it.

A scholar! They all have the stinky habit of being addicted to books.

The female scholar is like this, and so is he.

To them, a book they can't understand is not a treasure?

"You have a lot of stuff hidden away!"

"I don't have any hobbies, I just like to collect."

The two of them had something to do, and the female scholar moved stacks of ancient books.

This is not to show off, but to work with Mr. Zhao to check the classics in order to study the "Dunjia Tianshu" and there are some incomplete records.

cough!

At some point, I heard a slight cough.

Someone came in, it was the old man in black from before.

This guy is the master of secretly protecting female scholars.

The old man's look at Zhao Yun was not very kind.

Mr. Zhao didn't take it seriously. He was also a master and could push forward steadily.

"Mr. Ge, what's wrong?" the female scholar asked while flipping through the book.

"Our old man, I miss you." The old man in black chuckled.

"I forgot, today is my mother's birthday."

The female scholar hurriedly put down her book and ran out in a hurry.

Before leaving, I did not forget to tell Zhao Yun to take good care of my shop and continue to study the Dunjia Heavenly Book when I come back.

"Little boy, you are so unfamiliar!" The old man in black looked at Zhao Yun with a smile.

"Nobody." Zhao Yun smiled slightly.

"Really?" The old man tugged on his sleeve and took Zhao Yun's hand, like a doctor taking his pulse.

"I'm not sick."

Zhao Yun made a faint sound, and the energy in his body surged.

The old man was shaken away by the blow, his eyes full of disbelief.

Master! This frail scholar is a top master!

"I'll talk to you later." The old man waved his sleeves and left.

When his master left, he had to follow him and protect him secretly.

As for this martial arts scholar, I will study it again when I have time.