I Turned Out To Be a Peerless Expert

　　　　 Another day passed.

　　The other courtyard where he stayed is quiet, a three-in, three-out mansion. Although it has been uninhabited for a long time, it was cleaned up.

　　 Low-key, luxurious and connotative.

　　 There was already a lot of noise outside because of the song "Xia Ke Xing", but the house was still very quiet.

　　 "It's been half a month since I left Buyun Town, is Xiangxiang okay?"

　　 Li Xuan put down his books and stretched his waist, "Well, I have to pass the exam as soon as possible. After opening the literary palace, please resign and return."

　　 muttered to himself for a while, he took out the small Guoguo exclusively for Chang Xiaoyu, and prepared to put it in his mouth.

　　‘Big Demon, you are stealing snacks again! There is no word! ’

　　嫦 Xiaoyu’s cheeks bulged into two small dumplings, and suddenly came out from a corner, fast enough to be like a white shadow.

　　 "Greek."

　　 A smirk hung from the corner of Li Xuan's mouth, and he threw Guoguo out with his fingers.

　　 The flying red fruit draws an arc.

　　 "Woo"

　　嫦 Xiaoyu jumped high, intercepted in the air, and opened her mouth to grab Guoguo.

　　 "Bunny, you are a bit good, can you catch it?"

　　 Li Xuan opened his eyes wide, put his hand into the small bamboo basket, and threw out three more red fruits.

　　 One person, one rabbit, started the feeding game.

　　 In front of the door, Su Pingmai, who had just retired, stepped forward, and when he saw this scene in the courtyard, he immediately felt very warm.

Mr. 　　 is the same as Lingyin said, he is a very quiet and indifferent person, who doesn't care about the fame and wealth of the worldly kingship. Even if the masterpiece is stolen by others, it is still so calm and gentle, as if he didn't take this matter to heart at all.

　　 If other literati wrote that the first town’s national poem was stolen, they could dig the graves of the people’s ancestors.

　　 But since the gentleman doesn’t even care about the country’s poems, why did he come to Yan?

　　 Su Ping was a little uncertain.

　　 "Senior Rabbit!"

　　 Su Lingyin da da da ran over.

　　 Dressed in a bright and colorful palace dress of water and green, with a yinluo tied around his waist, and a golden step on his head, surprises flashed in his black and white eyes, just like a walking green lotus.

　　 I have to say that she is the kind of woman who reminds me of her first love at a glance.

　　嫦 Xiaoyu raised her head and saw that she was an acquaintance, so she comfortably enjoyed Su Lingyin's massage.

　　 "The little girl is rude."

　　 Su Ping smiled slightly, and he was very happy to see that his daughter could have a good relationship with Lunar Yutu.

　　 But he walked two steps closer, and suddenly stopped.

　　 fog grass, what is that little red fruit?

　　 Blood Bodhi? !

　　 The best medicine?

　　 Thinking of myself, I got a top-quality medicine and wanted to give it up, put it in a jade box and use a secret method to warm it up, waiting eagerly for its best medicinal properties, and then ask the alchemist to practice it.

　　Mr. Li took the best medicine and threw it out like this. Wouldn’t his conscience hurt?

　　 Yan Guo is a rich man, but he didn’t play that way!

　　Is there still Wang Fa?

　　 Oh, there is basically no such thing as Wang Fa in Mr., he is not in the hands of the world.

　　 It is no wonder that this is a snack eaten by Yutu Shangxian. For them, it may be just an ordinary thing.

　　 "Sir, is it comfortable to live here?"

　　 Su Ping lifted up his robe, sat down opposite, and took out the spiritual tea treasured in the palace.

　　 As a king, he must have the style of the king, and he must not lose his temper in front of his husband.

　　 He started to make tea, his movements were smooth and flowing, and there was a kind of modest gentleman's style.

　　The flame licks the bottom of the pot

　　 "The place is very nice, Lao Su, would you like to eat something?"

　　 Li Xuan looked at the empty plate on the table, and took out the small book basket.

　　 Just now, the little rabbit has finished all his tea.

　　 But it’s okay, the vegetables grown at home are not bad.

　　 "Thank you."

　　 Su Ping picked up the treasure medicine and stuffed it into his mouth, feeling the rich inspiration exploding in his mouth, and squinted his eyes to enjoy it.

　　 Then take another sip of Lingcha.

　　 Beautiful.

　　 After sitting for a while, Su Ping stopped talking a little embarrassedly, and apologized: "Sorry, sir, I can't thoroughly investigate what happened yesterday."

　　 The morning meeting was mainly about two things.

　　一, the Imperial Prison sacrifices liquor to Sanji Xiao to lead the slaughterman of the demon race.

　　 And the son of Guozijian Jijiu, the son of Hubu Shangshu, and the two daughters of King Ning were all present at the time.

　　 This incident caused an uproar in the court.

　　 Ji Lang suddenly became a target of public criticism.

　　 In the end, this matter turned into a party dispute. Several Ji Party officials have been pushing the flames and deliberately making things worse.

　　 So the sects in the court were so quarrelsome that they almost turned into a muddle, and they didn't give up until they were about to retreat.

　　 Even Ji Xiaozhen’s national poetry picked up people’s teeth.

　　 These two things are still inexplicably related.

　　 Ji Lang said that if Ji Xiao really had a fornication with the demon clan, then it would be impossible to write a chivalrous town country poem. These two things can be mutually confirmed.

　　 When everything is waiting for a trial, go to the Ancient Sages Stone Forest to see the result.

　　 If Ji Xiao’s poem is recognized by the sages, it means that he not only did not cheat, but also did not commit the crime of interfering with the monster clan to intercept and kill the scholars. On the contrary, the two crimes are concurrent and will not be tolerated.

　　 Ji Xiao, who was on the cusp of the storm, resigned directly to prove his innocence, and vowed not to enter the military department from now on.

　　 Suddenly, all the princes saw the results they wanted, and their voices became quieter.

　　 The reason is that the hundreds of officials in the court have their own goals. Few of them are speaking out because of the will in their hearts. Chen Zhengyang has not yet returned to office, so this is the best result of this matter.

　　 Su Ping felt helpless in his heart.

　　Sometimes he even envied Xia Tang, who left the country next door. There weren't those clever civil servants in the whole court, it was the king's word.

　　 What the king said, that's what it is.

　　 dissatisfied?

　　 Get out!

　　 "Thank you very much for helping me run, Lao Su, don't take it to your heart."

　　 Li Xuan waved his hand indifferently, and said with a smile: "Besides, I didn't come to Yan Country to fight for a name, but to take part in the test."

　　 What is the name of Tianda for him.

　　 This thing can't be brought back to the remote areas of Liguo.

　　 can't practice, everything is emptiness, without a literary palace, he cannot be an official, no matter how high his literary name is, he can only be respected, and he can't be eaten as a meal. Opening the literary palace is his real goal.

　　 "Sir, won't you stay here for a long time?"

　　 Su Lingyin took the jade brush and massaged Chang Xiaoyu, pursing her mouth and asked.

　　 "I have to go back to complete the goal."

　　 Li Xuan nodded.

　　 "What goal?"

　　 "Participate in the partial test and go to the ancient sage-sage stone forest."

　　 A ray of light flashed in Li Xuan's eyes.

　　 I heard from Old Chen that those genius students who hadn't opened the literary palace had all entered the ancient sage-sage stone forest, and they were attracted to the holy sage, so they awakened full of talent, and the literary palace was shining brightly.

　　 Among them, there are vast as smoke, brilliant as galaxy classics, it is a sacred place in the literary world.

　　 "Ancient Sages Stone Forest? I can take you in."

　　 Su Ping thoughtfully.

　　 With Mr.’s talents, it’s not even a test. Even the dean of the White Horse Academy, Ji Lang, is not worthy to carry shoes for him.

　　 This kind of expert came to the country of Yan from a long distance, just to play the world, participate in the partial test and blog a name?

　　 Obviously, this is impossible.

　　 To write a town country poem, it is tens of thousands of times better than a partial trial. My husband doesn't even care that his work is stolen by others, so how can he care about the name of the partial trial.

　　Furthermore, an unfathomable Confucianism and Taoism power, there is no reason to take the exam for less advanced students.

　　 University students go to the kindergarten to abuse vegetables, it hurts.

　　 This Mr. Li, may really be not much worse than the sacredness, besides the fairy... Does Mr. Li have another level of identity?

　　 "Really? Thank you Lao Su, then."

　　 Li Xuan was overjoyed.

　　 This old Su's identity is probably not a simple petty official.

He has heard today that those who participated in the partial test were all famous talents, elites from all over the country of Yan, and many children of the Confucian family. Although they had a literary palace, they still regarded the partial test as their touchstone. It is also the first step to become famous.

　　 said it was specially designed for students who have not yet opened the cultural palace, but in fact, there are more people from the cultural palace participating.

　　 Those who pass the partial test will be awarded the title of "Gentleman of Zhilan Yushu" by the Academy, and they are invited to enroll.

　　 Yes, please.

　　 White Horse Academy invites you to go to school, which is extremely generous.

　　 has stood out among the students since then, and although both of them are students of the palace, they are already invisible.

　　 Good bit tricks and general exams.

　　 can be specially recruited, can that be ordinary people?

　　 One can imagine how many arrogant scholars will participate.

　　 This kind of grand event, Lao Su can still exert great strength, it must not be a sesame mung bean official.

　　‘Thank you to all the poets in my previous life, thank my family for forcing me to recite 300 poems from Tang Dynasty, and thank you for the Three Kingdoms at 7pm...’

　　 Li Xuan was in a good mood and joked: "If you really enter the Stone Forest of Ancient Sages, you might still meet acquaintances."

　　 What if there are Confucius and Mencius saints in this world?

　　 "Mr. went to the Ancient Sages Stone Forest to meet acquaintances?"

　　 Su Ping leaned back slightly, shaking his hand and spilled a few drops of the tea in the cup.

　　 It's so dangerous that he didn't collapse his three-foot-tall kingly temperament.

Yup.

Mr. 　　 did not go to the exam.

　　 is to meet the deceased!

　　 What kind of deceased can I meet in the Ancient Sages Stone Forest? Of course it is to see those who go to the holy!

　　 So, everything makes sense.

　　 hiss... He originally thought that he knew something about her husband's unfathomableness, but he never expected that this was just the tip of the iceberg...

Mr. 　　 is the existence of love with Xiangsheng!

　　I'm actually drinking with this kind of existence?

　　 There was a flush of red on the Soviet plane, UU reading www.uukanshu. Com raised his neck and sucked the tea from the cup.

　　Mr. Li was obviously kind to Yan Guo, he was pointing to Lingyin, and he was reopening the Wen Palace for Zhengyang, all of whom were closest to him.

　　 Ji Lang's side offended her husband.

　　 Is it not obvious yet?

　　With this great god, the right is a hair, and the half-sage is a hair, do you know that Mao?

　　 "Lingyin, do you think your husband is stalwart?"

　　 He looked at Su Lingyin's gaze, full of encouragement.

　　 "Naturally... wait, what do you ask of this?"

　　 Su Lingyin felt a little alert in her heart.

　　 Today, she saw Father Wang and Uncle Chen holding hands in the Imperial Study Room.

　　 This is nothing, there are a few blushing books next to the main!

　　 In addition, it seems that the father and the concubine have not been in the palace for a long time, but he often put his head together with Uncle Chen and whispered in whispers.

　　 Looking at Mr.'s eyes now, there is another kind of... just kind of...

Correct! It's not the kind of looking at the world's superiors!

　　 Ah this...

　　 Su Lingyin's wonderful eyes shook a few times.

　　 "Huh?"

　　嫦 Xiaoyu felt that the jade hand on his back suddenly became a bit stronger.

　　Ps: There is no need to spend too much time in party and political battles. For heavy and complicated things, the book should be kept as small as possible. The number of words is not necessary. Everyone can know what's going on.

　　 Everyday.