Yang God

Mother these days, the entire Yujing City, there have been more than thirty or forty doctors, the literati submitted a note to Hong Yi that small hybrid, but Hong Yi one by one, but in the reply, they all gave back a heavy The gift, especially the ritual minister, Li Lanting's home, sent a letter to the ancient dynasty, difficult to buy! There is also a retired cabinet student, Zhang Ying, who sent a copy of the "Human-shaped Bird Mountain Map" of the former Emperor Zhou Wenzong.

In Wuwen Houfu.

Mrs. Zhao sat in her chair and still had a white cat in her hand. But her body kept shaking, as if she was already angry and started to go crazy.

In front of Mrs. Zhao, it is the eldest son of Wu Wen Hou’s family, Hong Xi.

At this time, the mother and son are in the middle of the house, talking about secret words.

On the face of Hong Xi, the trace of the slap that was easily beaten has long since disappeared. He has strong martial arts and many elixir. He has even trained himself to the realm of the great masters. His teeth have fallen off and he can grow up. His body is powerful. Tooth regeneration".

"Those doctors and patriarchs usually pretend to be high! I have been wooing them for Hou's in these years. For Hou Ye in the court, in Shilin, for the support of people, I don't know how much I want to pay! Who knows, Hong Easy this little hybrid, a scientific examination, has rolled the hearts of people! This is all right, where is his rich money! In particular, the letter of the ancient dynasty, "humanoid bird mountain map" are priceless. Valuable items, where did he come from! Those scholars, self-sacrifice, gold and silver do not, but can not resist such temptation! Hee, our mother and child are dangerous! You must be careful, do not take things on Kanger, then happen again On your body!"

Mrs. Zhao bite her teeth.

"Mother is easy to have this little hybrid, there is a powerful thing behind it, just one of him, I kill him like a chicken!" Hong Xi looked at him, holding the handle of the "prison" knife in his hand, seems to be pulled out at any time. Kill, drink blood!

"Xie Er! You don't want to ask! I can hear that the little hybrid martial arts is also extremely powerful! It is already the realm of Wu Sheng, and it is easy to win the Wu Zhuangyuan!"

Mrs. Zhao saw Hong Xi's face and could not help but be surprised. : After the warning.

"It should have been my martial arts land! But! That person. Actually, I took a land-yuan spirit from my hand! It must have been a small hybrid of Hong Yi. It was cultivated as Wu Sheng! Damn! It is so abominable. !"

Hong Xi was furious and authentic. Press the handle. The whole house was swept away by the bottom of the "bricks". Mrs. Zhao’s room is in the middle of the ground. It is also the "Golden Brick" made by the "Wujin Mu" of the Imperial Palace.

"The land is a panacea! What is going on here." Mrs. Zhao asked quickly.

"Champion Hou wants to get the silver shark king. But Hong Yi that little hybrid. It has a relationship with the silver shark king. In order to suppress this small hybrid army gave me a land of Ling Dan. Let me take Cheng Wusheng! Unfortunately There is a high man behind the little hybrid, this spirit has taken it away! Hate! Hate!"

The wrath of Hongxi roared. When I think of this thing, the heart is like being distorted.

"Champion Hou" Mrs. Zhao’s eyes flashed a bit: "He is very powerful. Even Hou Ye must be jealous of three points. I can’t think of the Hong Yi small hybrids. I am very dissatisfied! Yes! This must be the case, this person is big, even The emperor is jealous, so I have to make some rookies, to check him in the middle of the DPRK, the military, Heng Yi, this little hybrid, maybe the emperor's idea! But this little hybrid, where is comparable to the champion Hou, Xier, You must have a good relationship with the champion Hou. He is the realm of Lingyuan, and these peerless medicines can be given. If you have a good relationship with him, the benefits are definitely not as simple as the Yuan Ling Ling!"

"Champion Hou this person, very good female color, seems to want to collect the beauty of the world! To impress him, must have a good woman. And born noble, I want to impress him, not so easy." Hong Xidao.

"Hey, this matter, let me arrange it!" Mrs. Zhao smiled coldly and shouted to the outside: "Chen Ma."

"What is the wife's command?" Come in an old man, stand with his hands, eyes, and shine, showing a very high martial arts.

"You are following my most people. You have to do something and exchange the snow." Madam Zhao said.

At the beginning of April, it was the day of the new section of the scholar.

On this day, the popularity is warm, the sun is shining, the entire Yujing City, the flowers are clustered, the spring is shining everywhere, and the birds are singing.

In the first three days, after the release of the list, nine thousand people, the court took a 340 new jinshi scholars, Hong Yi article, shocked the hundred sacred, deserved to be the top spot, taken as the first meeting yuan, the article sealed in the royal In the library, it goes down in history.

In the Imperial City of Yujing, it was also the first salute of the salute, and then the sound of the bell and the Qing Yue, spread throughout the world.

The square in front of the Imperial City, including the "Tianjie" on the Huangcheng Street, crowded with hundreds of thousands of people, and the people were greeted. They all looked at the newcomers. With the guidance of the officials of the Ministry of Rites, they stepped in step by step. Imperial City.

Every three years, the big exam, the world article, what is the big event? Millions of taxis, farmers, workers, businessmen, nobles, soldiers, etc. in the entire Yujing City, which do not want to take advantage of this lively event?

In addition to reorganizing the order on the streets outside the Imperial City, the imperial court did not prohibit some people from watching on the courtesy of the city.

After winning the champion, a cadre should wear flowers and wear a costume to swim in the streets, so that the people can see the style.

This is the rule passed down from the dynasties, and the literary glory is incomparable.

At this time, Hong Yi was wearing the costumes of the ritual department, wearing a satin, wearing a silver crown, walking in front of the scholars, walking in the mountains, attracting the attention of countless people!

No question, the most eye-catching focus of this new scholar is his.

The article has attracted a hundred sacred songs. Is this something that has not happened in many years?

"I thought that in the same year, I was in the small house in Wuwen Houxifu, and I was studying hard in the cold window. I also thought about this day! I thought about it in my dreams. Although this year, I had an adventure and practiced Dafa. The desire to survive the life and death hours is still not achieved, but today it has been reached."

On the ground, the red carpet that tributes to the Western Regions is rushing. It has been the main hall of the Imperial City, and the hall is the temple.

Hong Yi thought in his heart that he was filled with emotion.

"Old and Hong Gongzi have seen one side."

Standing side by side with Hong Yi is the literary master Xie Wenyuan, the 100-year-old writer who was asked by the officials of the Ministry of Rites on the Huangcheng Street and suddenly asked Hong Yidao.

"I have seen one side. The old master of the day saw it on Wenchang Street. It was just that I couldn’t talk." Hung Yi nodded to the literary master. In Hong Yi’s heart, there was no slightest sight. It is polite.

"The blame is in front of Hong Gongzi, but it is the name that can not afford to be a master. Hong Gongzi's

Hundreds of holy Qiming, in line with the holy road, the Yashengzhong people, how dare to dare in Yasheng

"The old master is polite." Hong Yi nodded: "There is no end to learning. Although the student's article has been recognized by Baisheng, it is also the spirit of the ancient philosophers, satisfied with the students' articles."

Between the old and the young, the eight-year-old Xiaoshen who walked beside the other side of the circle, looked up: "The temple test is the highest ceremony of the country, I wait for the scholars, when the solemnity is heavy, not easy to marry."

This sound word clear, actually overshadowed the chime.

"Oh? I am waiting for the literati, even if I am facing the king in the dynasty, I dare to be a direct confession. Everywhere I can speak, and everything can be said. I am adhering to the sacred path, the article sacred, the little son, the yellow mouth. And know what?"

Hong Yi heard this, his eyes looked at the square and opened.

"You!" Fang circled a word, then shrank, smiled coldly, and slammed the sleeves.

Many rites and officials, as well as new sergeants, also heard the dialogue between Hong Yi and Fang Yuan. They just walked down and had thoughts in their hearts.

"Hung Yi, this person, the article is recognized by the hundred sacred, the most powerful: you, this little child, even if it is a genius, it should be said, and Xie Wenyuan is highly respected, so you can blame this little child, really young Can't be a lifetime."

Many officials of the Ministry of Rites thought, thinking.

"You are a newcomer, enter the temple! The emperor is driving!" A long voice came from the front of the temple, but it was the eunuch.

Next, Hong Yi and other scholars entered the temple, and every day, the officials went up and mastered the center of the world!

As soon as I entered the hall, the spirit of Hong Yi was shocked. I only felt that the heavens and the earth were wide, and everything was in control. Looking at it, on the central axis of the meridian, a large, red-golden dragon chair, high above, supreme!

This is the emperor's dragon chair.

In front of the dragon chair, there is a jade case with a cinnabar pen and a jade in the red gold box. The treasure of the town! Passed down from generation to generation, there is endless divine power, passed down from the Emperor of the Emperor, master this jade, you can master the world! It is also a symbol of the dynasty of the dynasty.

The people who got the jade are returned by the people.

Throughout the ages, for this jade, I don’t know how many **** and rainy kills have been brought out!

Even if it is a monastic world, a refiner, a ghost, or a real person, I want to get this jade, and look at the things of the ancient emperor, how amazing it is.

Hong Yi did not use God to investigate. If something was done, it would be bad.

Just after more than three hundred scholars entered the hall, in an instant, the rituals and music were loud, solemn and solemn, and the vast atmosphere of the great emperor Yang Pan rose to the throne, the scholars all took the big gift, then sat in the position, then pick up Down, the topic of the issue will be sent down.

Hong Yi looked at the subject, only three words "big one unified"!

"Well? On this subject, it shows that the court wants to unify the world, the great determination of people and ghosts!" Hong Yi looked at this topic, a slight shock! Write the pen and write: "There is a way in the world, then the rituals and music are levied from the emperor, and there is no way in the world, then the rituals are levied from the princes.

The entrance examination of the temple, on this topic, talked about hundreds of arguments, and then handed over to the emperor to see the eyes, in the presence of the scholars in the examination, are great! I don’t have a time to make a fragrant note.

After the Emperor Yang Pan got more than three hundred exam papers, the first thing he saw was Hong Yi. In an instant, his face calmed down, but it flashed past.

Later, I saw the article of Hong Yi, "Well, a good ritual is levied from the emperor."

The Emperor Yang Pan looked at Hong Yi, but he saw him looking over and his eyes were empty. He seemed to care nothing and didn't want anything. I couldn't help but frown, then my eyes flashed! He lifted the pen and wrote a few lines on the test paper of Hong Yi, and then handed it to the eunuch.

"Fang Yuan, look at your young age, the voice is very grand, you come to pass it."

After reviewing the test papers, the Emperor Yang Pandao.

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

The square stood up, then stood on the main hall and sang loudly: "One of the first place, the champion, Hong Yi! The second place, the second place, Xie Wenyuan. The third place, the flower, the square!"

Bang!

Although it was already expected that Hong Yi was the champion, but on the palace hall, singing, but still caused a sensation.

All the top three sergeants looked at Hong Yi, and they couldn’t conceal the deep envy.

"All the scholars, wearing flowers, eating horses, riding horses, showing me big dry style"

After the singer, the **** passed the message. Afterwards, after a cadre, after eating the Qionglin banquet, wearing a big flower, riding out, riding on the Yujing Street, suddenly, on the street, crowds of people, who should not witness the style of the champion?

"Zhuangyuangong~www.wuxiaspot.com~ You got the article, don't know how the poem is? Today's spring is bright, don't know if you can make a poem of the scene? To express my feelings?"

Just between the horseback riding streets, the sound of the words suddenly clear, and the sound of the landslide and tsunami was overwhelmed.

Suddenly, the whole street was very quiet. Many scholars are watching Hong Yi.

Hong Yi looked at the square and smiled slightly: "I am in a calm mood today, but many new scholars, the mood may not be calm. I will be a poem, you listened well: the past is not enough, today is not enough, the spring breeze Horseshoe disease, see the jade flower in one day."

"Well, a good spring breeze is worthy of horseshoe disease! I waited for the new section and the first mood, and let the champions express it. It is really the spring breeze, the article of the champion is good, and the poetry is absolutely outstanding." Some people are applauding now.

Fang Fang’s eyebrows moved. Originally, he wanted to see Hong Yi’s poem, and he made another one. He pressed it, but he did not think that Hong Yi’s poem came out. He actually could not find a good scene. poetry!

I just traveled to the street of the Ministry of Rites. Suddenly, a horse ride came from behind, and the **** immediately held the imperial edict.

"The sacred purpose, the civil martial arts, the public, the Hongyi, the purpose! Hong Yiwen 韬 略 , 盖 盖 盖 盖 盖 盖 盖 盖 盖 洪 洪 洪 洪 洪 洪 洪 洪 洪 洪 洪 洪 洪 洪 洪 洪 洪 洪 洪 洪 洪 洪 洪 洪 洪 洪 洪 洪 洪 洪 洪 洪 洪 洪 洪 洪 洪 洪 洪 洪Defend against the Western Regions, and if you are a meritorious deed for the enemy, why not hesitate to seal the public reward?"

"Chen's purpose!" Hung Yi smiled and took the sacred purpose.

He had expected that the Emperor would send him to the Western Regions.