Chapter 313: Eight Mile Fireworks

On the second day, before the red sun rose in the east, in the palace waiting for the government, hundreds of civil and military officials gathered together, drinking morning tea while waiting for the morning dynasty to come.

"The adults can disperse, but the emperor can't come to the court today. A somewhat clear voice sounded in the palace hall, and immediately after, a man dressed in palace clothes walked in.

"Can't come to court?"

"Does Grandpa Wei know what's going on?"

When the civil and military officials heard Wei's words, they were all a little surprised.

Since the Holy Lord Lin Mubai ascended the throne, there have rarely been things that cannot be brought to court, which has to make the civil and military officials wonder in their hearts, guessing whether there is something major to happen.

"I don't know. Gonggong Wei shook his head slightly, but he didn't mean to leave immediately.

"Grandpa Wei is the person who accompanies the emperor all day long, even if he doesn't know what happened, he should be able to know where the emperor is now, right? Can you tell me a word or two so that I can know?"

"Since it was Lord Li who asked, the miscellaneous family also told the truth, the emperor stayed in the Zhaoxuan Palace last night, and now he is still in the Zhaoxuan Palace, as for why he can't come to the court, the miscellaneous family really doesn't know. ”

"I see, thank you Grandpa Wei!" Master Li said as he shook hands with Grandpa Wei without leaving a trace, and a piece of silver slid into Grandpa Wei's robe.

"Lord Li doesn't need to be polite, the emperor still has to wait, so the miscellaneous family will go first. Gonggong Wei's face was calm, and he saluted the courtiers, and then withdrew from the palace of waiting.

Soon, the palace was lively.

"The emperor is actually in the Zhaoxuan Palace?"

"However, now is not the time to pay tribute, what is the emperor doing in the Zhaoxuan Palace?"

"Is it possible that the documents of the palace examination were reviewed in the Imperial Palace? After all, this time the emperor did not announce that we would read them on his behalf. ”

"Lord Sun's words are reasonable, but why did the emperor approve it in the Zhaoxuan Palace. And not in the Imperial Study?"

"I think the emperor's attention to this palace examination is probably still above our guesses, and I have read two hundred documents in person, which can be seen. ”

"What do you think about this?"

After the civil and military officials finished discussing, they all looked at Yu Yiping, who was sitting on the side without saying a word, wearing a red court uniform.

"Speculating on the holy will, but it is not done by people like us who are ministers, and there are four days to be the day of the palace examination, according to the practice of the palace examination, before the announcement, the emperor should separately meet with ten talents. We'll just have to wait. Zuo Xiangyu Yiping took a sip of tea lightly and said indifferently.

"Yu Xiang's words are reasonable!"

"In that case, let me disperse. ”

"Lord Wang, I heard that you recently got a piece of exquisite blood jade, which is crystal extraordinary, and there seems to be blood flowing under the sun, can you let me wait and see?"

"This exquisite blood jade is a treasure in jade, it is rare to see in a hundred years, Lord Wang can't be too stingy?"

"Hahaha...... This piece of exquisite blood jade was also obtained by accident. It is the blessing of my king Jin Yi to be appreciated by Lord Qin and all the adults, and I will prepare sake in the mansion in the evening, and welcome Lord Qin and all the adults to come to the house for a drink. ”

"Lord Wang has this kind of hospitality. I'll wait for it. ”

"Hahaha......"

The civil and military officials were discussing in groups, and they quickly walked out of the palace of waiting.

And Zuo Xiangyu Yiping also stood up at this time, looked at the Zhaoxuan Hall not far away, and frowned slightly: "Zhaoxuan Palace?"

......

Autumn is getting stronger. The cold winter is coming, and among the fallen leaves, Yanjing City seems to be covered with a layer of golden armor. The leaves fell to the ground and were a little soft to step on.

And time, in the autumn, is also fleeting.

Three days later, there was only one day left before the announcement of the palace examination, and the speculation and controversy about the results of the palace examination in Yanjing City had also reached a white-hot stage.

Yanjing City, gathering the world's prosperity in one place, coming and going in one city, there are all kinds of merchants shuttling back and forth, and there is no shortage of fireworks in the red dust and world.

There is a good saying, people are not romantic.

The more young you are, the more romantic you are.

And the good name of the merry and talented man has always been a compliment for the talents who are mixed in the fireworks, and it is a very good compliment!

Wen Dabao has a keen sense of smell for fireworks, but unfortunately, he only has the first two words in the word merry and talented, and the last two words are unfortunate for him.

However, that doesn't mean he doesn't have a positive heart.

So he decided to find a talent, so that in the name of his merry, coupled with the company of talents, the four words of merry and talented people will be in the bag.

Of course, this genius is upright.

Because, in addition to Fang Zhengzheng, Wen Dabao can hardly find a second famous talent who is willing to "fool" with him.

Fang Zhengzhi has been a little bored these days, and he has eaten almost all the large and small delicacies in Yanjing City, and the surrounding scenery with infinite scenery has also been exhausted by him.

Life is in the world, eating, drinking, playing, and having fun.

Fang Zhengzhi felt that the first three words had obtained the essence, just the last musical word, often read the book records, ancient fireworks and modern fireworks are two completely different concepts.

In the Ming Dynasty in the previous life, the Qinhuai River was ten miles away, separated by a river on both sides, on one side was the Jiangnan Gongyuan, the general examination room for the examination, and on the other side was the place where the gold powder gathered.

The name of Qin Huai Bayan has been passed down through the ages.

Selling art is not selling one's body, which is the essence of ancient fireworks.

Fang Zhengzhi is a childish, he has childish awareness, and even more childish self-discipline, he doesn't do such vulgar things casually, the idea in his heart is to reward, so after seeing Wen Dabao's expectant expression, he tentatively asked Yan Xiu, who was tasting tea, next to him.

To his surprise, Yan Xiu agreed without even thinking about it.

Sure enough, people can't look at the surface, or the thinking of this world is really very different from the previous modern world.

"Go and see the fireworks?, then how can you miss this princess?" Pingyang's appearance was very timely, just in time for the moment when Fang Zhengzhi walked out of the gate of the inn.

"This ...... This firework is not the other fireworks!" Fang Zhengzhi's rare face was slightly red, and he looked at a pair of eyes that were as clear as water in front of him, and there was a faint feeling in his heart as if he had been caught raped in bed.

"Nonsense, of course Princess Ben knows that you are going to drink flower wine and listen to music, do you think that Princess Ben has never been there? I am more familiar with this land of fireworks than you!" Pingyang glanced at Fang Zhengzhi with disdain, and his little face raised slightly. A copy of the princess is the expression of the person who came over.

"Have you been?!" Fang Zhengzhi instantly felt that his worldview seemed to be really a little collapsed, how old Pingyang is, and his development has not yet fully matured.

Actually say something like that I know better than I am?

How old did she go!

Who the hell brought it!

"Of course, since Princess Ben was six years old, she has followed Grandpa Wang to listen to music every day. When Binh Duong said this, he was obviously a little proud.

"Grandpa Wang?"

"It's Prince Li, didn't you see it last time?"

"Is it him?" Fang Zhengzhi finally remembered, was it the old man with cloudy eyes who wanted to see the sword in his hand in the Jinluan Hall last time?

It's so hateful.

A group of four people went straight to the land of fireworks.

Wen Dabao's face was full of joy. There was nothing wrong with Pingyang's joining at all, and Yan Xiu also had a calm expression.

Only Fang Zhengzhi always feels a little weird, taking a princess to the kiln?

I don't know how the emperor will feel when he finds out?

......

The grand occasion of the ten-mile Qinhuai River is not found in Yanjing City.

However, there is a pair of red lights, full of red silk, and a magnificent beauty of bright lights, and. It is different from the coquettish scene of a row of red dresses and green shirts at the door imagined by Fang Zhengzhi.

The layout here is classical and elegant, and each attic is full of various pen and ink poems and paintings, and the sound of melodious music comes from the attic.

There is a guqin. There is a lute, and there is a flute......

"I heard that there is a literary meeting today!" Pingyang looked at the scene in front of him, his face obviously a little excited.

"Her Royal Highness the princess is really powerful, and she can't hide anything from you. Tomorrow is the announcement of the palace exam, and I guess most of them will come over tonight. Wen Dabao heard Pingyang's words and immediately said flatteringly.

Fang Zheng blinked. I secretly said in my heart, is there a relationship between the two?

After Wen Dabao finished flattering Pingyang, he turned his head to look at Fang Zhengzhi and Yan Xiu, revealing a "veteran driver" face, and began to introduce them to the two.

"These eight miles of fireworks, the most famous is the 'Ink Building', as the saying goes, a little ink, you can touch a little! Every time on the eve of the palace examination announcement, there will be a literary meeting, and this literary meeting will definitely be set up in the Dian Mo Building, the purpose is to discuss the strategy!"

"Discussion?" Fang Zhengzhi probably understood when he heard this.

This argument should be similar to the answer after the exam in the previous life, to see whose answer is agreed by everyone, so that I have confidence in my heart.

Just as I was thinking like this, the Dianmo Building finally arrived.

A three-storey antique attic, with eight red lights hanging at the door, illuminated by eight framed couplets, each with a different handwriting, seems to have been the work of eight different people.

In the middle of the attic, three pens walk the dragon's big characters, point ink building, if it is not a little cursive skills, I really can't see what these three words are written.

"Congratulations to Wu Gongzi, congratulations to Wu Gongzi! This time the Holy Decree is issued separately, Wu Gongzi must be within the top ten, I think it is possible to win the first place in the literary list with Wu Gongzi's strength. ”

"Yes, yes, I've heard that Fang Zhengzhi has been eating and drinking for the past few days, and he hasn't received the holy edict at all, I'm afraid he has fallen below the ten. ”

"I just don't know if Nangong Hao has received the holy edict!"

"Do you even need to think about it?"

"That's right, but since Nangong Hao finished the literary exam, it's like the world has evaporated, and he can't see anyone at all. ”

As soon as I was about to walk into the Dian Mo Building, I heard a burst of laughter from inside, and in the midst of the laughter, there was the sound of the guqin pouring out like water.

When the guqin was melodious, a clear flute sounded, blending with the melodious sound of the guqin, like the wind in the green bamboo, dancing and shaking.

"Hahaha...... Nominated for the gold list, the piano and flute are singing, Wu Gongzi's song today, but it's going to be a good story?"

"Yes, yes, Wu Gongzi might as well tell us what the direction of your strategy is, and let me wait for the sound to be trained. ”

After a while, the sound of the guqin and the flute stopped at the same time.

A cheer rang out immediately.

"Such a fool, the Holy Edict is a secret decree, unless you say it yourself, how can you let them know? Lord Fang, do you say it?" Wen Dabao immediately looked indignant when he heard this.

"Holy edict?" Fang Zhengzhi looked puzzled.

He did remember that in the original world, there were sayings of 'small Chuanlu' and 'big Chuanlu' in ancient times, and the so-called Xiaochuanlu was actually to accept a separate summons from the Holy Lord before the official announcement of the temple examination, and then ask some questions, so as to finally determine the top three on the gold list.

However, this world is not the ancient world of the original world after all, and Fang Zhengzhi didn't know if there was one, so he didn't take it to heart if he didn't receive the holy edict before the announcement.

"Lord Fang...... Don't scare me, you really didn't receive it, did you? The holy edict before the palace test and the text test was announced, the holy edict that represented the top ten on the literature list, you didn't receive it?" Wen Dabao looked at Fang Zheng's puzzled expression, his face changed suddenly, and he looked at Fang Zhengcheng in disbelief.

Wen Dabao did not participate in this palace examination.

Therefore, he didn't know what happened during the palace exam at all, but subconsciously, he had already decided in his heart that Fang Zhengcheng would definitely be able to enter the top ten of the literary list.

Or even the top three.

Although, the number one on the literary list must be Nangong Hao's, but this does not mean anything.

After all, the other party is Nangong Hao.

When Fang Zhengzhi heard Wen Dabao's words, his eyes immediately looked at Yan Xiu and Pingyang next to him, and there was obviously some inquiry in his eyes.

"I heard the news that the emperor was in the palace a few days ago, and he personally reviewed the papers, so I thought there was no edict this time. When Yan Xiu heard this, his eyes moved slightly, and his expression finally changed somewhat.

"Think there's no edict......? Could it be that Yan Gongzi didn't receive the holy edict either?" Wen Dabao opened his mouth wide, his face full of shock.

"Yes, I didn't. Yan Xiu nodded.

"Lord Fang didn't receive it, and Young Master Yan didn't receive it, how is this possible? One of you is the top of the double list of the court test, and the other is the second top of the court test, and you haven't received the holy edict, it's too much of a coincidence, right? Could this witch wind be a ...... It's a lie, isn't it?" Wen Dabao heard this, and a trace of anger rose on his face.

"No, Wu Feng didn't dare to joke about the Holy Edict. Yan Xiu shook his head, looked at the dancing lights in the Dianmo Building, and the hand holding the mountain and river Qiankun fan in his hand clenched slightly.

"Yo...... Fang Zhengzhi, you didn't receive the holy edict, so are you really going to fall off the list this time? It's just a pity that Yan Xiu ...... Could it be that you misled Yan Xiu, right?" Pingyang's voice also sounded at this time.

(Although it's a little late, the number of words is still very sincere, four thousand words, and a chapter is estimated to be a little later, after all, the code words are slow, try to rush out before twelve o'clock, if not, delay a little bit, and the two will not break their promise.) (To be continued.) )