Saint Lin Mubai's brows furrowed for the first time, a genius, a genius born in a commoner, how do you decide?

Unlike what others think, what Saint Lin Mubai thinks is deeper and wider.

Because, all his decisions must be put together with the future of the Great Xia Dynasty, and the ancestors' rivers and mountains can only be better if they are put into their own hands!

However, at this moment, a fiery red shadow appeared in front of the eyes of the Holy Lord Lin Mubai, and a pair of eyes as clear as water scanned the angry ministers around him.

"The sixth brother also said that the sun-shooting bow has lost to me, so whether it was snatched away or not should have nothing to do with the sixth brother, right?" Pingyang's voice was not loud, but the arrogance in his tone made the hearts of all the ministers tremble.

Especially Duan **** Xinjue, his brows immediately wrinkled.

"What do you mean?"

"If I said that I sent someone to grab this sun-shooting bow, but it happened to be bumped into by Fang Zhengzhi, and then bought it, I don't know if you believe it or not?" There was a smile on the corner of Pingyang's mouth, it was a smile brought up after messing around, and it was also her upright and honest smile.

The ministers, who were originally angry, suddenly felt as if they had been forcibly stuffed with a fly in their throats.

yes, believe it or not?

This is indeed a problem.

When Duan **** Xinjue heard this, the corners of his eyes also jumped.

Of course he didn't believe it, because this sun-shooting bow was originally designed by him to be deliberately given to Fang Zheng, but could he tell about it?

No.

Then he can only believe.

"Hehe......" Duan **** Xinjue smiled, and did not express any opinion, he could see that Pingyang was deliberately open, how could the ministers not see it? And his father could not be blind.

This has come to this point.

It's not something that can be solved by Tan Hu, and the final decision still depends on the Holy Lord Lin Mubai.

Just like Zuo Xiangyu Yiping's previous opinion on the Beishan Village incident. Zuo Xiangyu Yiping attacked the character of Fang Zheng, and played Fang Zheng's natural backbone.

And so did he.

He played the integrity of loyalty and faithfulness.

That's the real killer move.

And whether this killing move really has an effect or not depends not on whether Fang Zhengzhi is guilty or not, but on the decision of the Holy Lord Lin Mubai in this matter.

Saint Lin Mubai's eyes looked at Pingyang, looking at the arrogant and stubborn little face, and his mind once again recalled the figure that he could not forget.

In an instant, his eyes were also full of love.

"Today is a horse hunt, so let's just talk about horse hunting. As for other things, according to my opinion, I will press it back first, and if there is anything to discuss in the court!" After Saint Lin Mubai said this, his whole person was obviously relaxed.

However, when all the ministers heard the words of the Holy Lord Lin Mubai, they were completely shocked.

Although the saint Lin Mubai did not specifically state the handling of this matter.

However, if they still can't hear the meaning of these words, they will also be in vain for decades in the court, which is clearly frank protection!

And......

It's still more open than Pingyang!

Why? Why does the Holy One protect integrity? What is the meaning of this?

Could it be that the Holy One wants to ......

In an instant, a thought arose in the hearts of all the ministers, and it was a very bad thought. It's also a thought that none of them want to think about.

Duan **** Xinjue's expression was obviously stunned for a moment.

He never thought that the things he had carefully arranged would turn out to be like this? The most important thing was that the Holy Lord Lin Mubai did not withdraw the Sun Shooting Bow in public!

To know. The real point of this matter is not whether Fang Zhengcheng is guilty or not.

Rather, it was on the sun-shooting bow.

This is almost the bottom line, and it is inevitable.

As long as the Holy One himself speaks. Retract the Sun-Shooting Bow, and all the ministers will also understand that Fang Zhengzhi will no longer have any chance to enter the court.

So, did Fang Zhengzhi win the top spot in the court exam?

It doesn't make any sense.

Because, no matter what kind of honor he wins, it will be an honor after all, and it is impossible to bring any changes to the court, so there is no need to worry.

This is the purpose of Duan **** Xinjue's doing.

He wants to push Fang Zhengzhi to become the top of the double list of the court exam, but he can't push a threatening double leader, so he must make Fang Zhengcheng become non-threatening before the official announcement.

But now?

The Holy Lord Lin Mubai was not only too frank, but also did not mention the word of shooting the sun bow.

At this time, if you push Fang Zhengzhi to become the top of the double list of the court test, the meaning is completely different.

"What is my father thinking?" For the first time, Duan **** Xinjue had a feeling that he couldn't see through his father, and he couldn't see through it at all.

The children of other families, as well as the talented people, also looked at Fang Zhengcheng one by one after hearing the words of the saint Lin Mubai.

It was all surprise.

On top of that, there is also an extremely complex emotion.

Fang Zhengzhi was looked at like this by everyone, and it was impossible to say that there was no accident at all, in his thoughts, it was just to find a scoundrel reason to exonerate himself.

As for the sun-shooting bow.

He really didn't think he could keep it.

"Don't mention it, is that mine?" Fang Zhengzhi thought a little naively, but he quickly shook his head, it shouldn't be possible to give it to me like this, right?

Binh Duong stood up again at this time, but it was expressed in jumping.

He stomped the ground with both feet.

The pink little mouth pursed vigorously, her purpose was to exonerate Fang Zhengzhi, but she didn't think about sending Fang Zheng to shoot the sun bow.

"Father!" Pingyang said coquettishly.

"Huh...... Father's 'Golden Eagle Bow' has been idle in the palace recently, and there is no chance to use it, do you want to play with it in Pingyang?"

"Golden Eagle Bow, yes, yes!" Pingyang immediately laughed when he heard this.

"Ministry of Rites, announce the results!" Saint Lin Mubai looked at Pingyang's joyful expression, and also stretched out his hand and lightly nodded on Pingyang's little nose.

Pingyang immediately shrank his head. happily ran to Fang Zheng's side.

"Look at what, huh!"

"Is the Golden Eagle Bow better than the Sun-Shooting Bow?" Fang Zhengzhi looked at Pingyang's smug expression and couldn't help but reply.

"That's my father's bow, what do you say?" Pingyang didn't directly answer Fang Zhengzhi's words, because she couldn't answer, but she would definitely not fall a little behind in terms of momentum.

"I see. Fang Zhengzhi pursed his lips casually.

And when the ministers looked at such a scene, the shocked expressions on their faces were completely unbearable.

If it was said that the deliberate frankness of the Holy Lord Lin Mubai just now only gave them some kind of speculation in their hearts. So, now the words of the Holy Lord Lin Mubai.

Obviously, it has already been pointed out.

Moreover, it was pointed out openly, in front of all the ministers and the children of the family.

"Is it really going to be like this?" the ministers all looked at each other at this moment, and no one spoke again, but they all had the same sentence in their hearts.

A whole new landscape is about to begin!

Zuo Xiangyu Yiping's eyes narrowed at this moment. His eyes did not look at the prince Lin Tianrong beside him, but at Duan **** Xinjue's body.

And the Ministry of Rites Shangshu was completely stunned, as if he hadn't heard the words of the Holy Lord Lin Mubai at all.

"Lord Shangshu!" Finally, a minister reminded in a whisper.

"Ahem......" The Ministry of Rites Shangshu heard this voice. Finally reacted: "Well, we will now announce the top three of this horse racing hunt, first of all, the first place is Ping...... Oh. No, it's Fang Zheng, congratulations to the sword bearer, for winning the first place in this horse racing hunt!"

"Hahaha...... I won. I heard that Dabao is going to develop this time!" Just as the voice of the Ministry of Rites Shangshu fell, a voice also shouted loudly.

It was even more exciting than winning the game.

The eyes of all the children of the family were instantly attracted by that voice, and they all showed disdainful expressions.

However, Wen Dabao obviously didn't care.

The excitement on his face could no longer be concealed at the thought that his little cofferet was about to be full.

Merely......

Wen Dabao didn't notice that when he shouted that he had won, Fang Zheng's eyes happened to fall on his face.

"Yo, won?" Fang Zheng looked straight at Wen Dabao, who was dancing excitedly, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, this guy seems to be betting on me?

......

After taking the Liuyun Boots from the Holy Lord Lin Mubai's hand, Fang Zhengzhi also immediately thanked him.

Then, he directly took off the boots on his feet, and immediately replaced them with Liuyun boots, a faint halo flowed, and the size of Liuyun boots also changed.

"Yo, yes, it's just right!" Fang Zhengzhi raised his foot and took two steps, feeling very good, very solid, as if it was fully customized.

The other ministers were also shocked when they saw this scene.

When others receive the divine reward, they go home and bathe and fast for ten days, and then choose an auspicious day and dress carefully at the end.

This guy is good, just put it on?!

What a man!

Of course, Fang Zhengzhi didn't know what these ministers thought, in his thoughts, if he had new boots, he would immediately change them, isn't this a natural thing?

......

This is the end of the horse racing hunt.

This was a horse race hunt that no one had guessed the outcome of, and this horse race hunt quickly caused a strong sensation after it was introduced to Yanjing City.

"A dirt puma that won a horse race hunt?!"

"Moreover, they also defeated Xiang Tianying, the seventh place on the Ascending Dragon List, and Tang Zhongming, the eighth place, to join forces?"

"It's incredible. ”

"There is another matter, I heard that Fang Zhengzhi also snatched Prince Duan's sun-shooting bow, but the saint didn't pursue it in this matter, and it seems that he deliberately rewarded him with the sun-shooting bow!"

"My God, I really regret not going to the hunting ground in the eastern suburbs to witness it with my own eyes!"

One by one, the discussion soon spread in Yanjing City, but in the teahouse and alley, this horse racing hunt was also added with more legendary colors.

For example, the Tupu horse that Fang Zhengzhi rode was not an ordinary Tupuma, but the king of Tupuma, with pure blood, and could fly!

The rumors of this version are not groundless.

After all, the section between Fang Zhengzhi and Binh Duong in the final sprint did make many people see one thing, a Tupu horse can run so fast?

However, when the Yanjing City was constantly talking about horse racing and hunting, the Duanwang Mansion was a little cold, as if it was covered in a cold frost.

In the study of Duanwang's Mansion, in front of Duan **** Xinjue, countless precious antiques were shattered on the ground, and there were several people kneeling next to the broken antiques.

Each of them was curled up, kneeling on the ground, trembling.

Outside the study, Mr. Hua, dressed as a scholar, sat indifferently between the pavilions, with a pot of tea in front of him, which was already slightly cold, as if waiting for something.

In a short time, a figure in a black cloak finally came quickly from a distance, like a shadow in the night, and there was not a single splash of dust on the ground.

"Coming?" Mr. Hua said lightly, as if he was talking to himself.

"Well, here we are. The figure stopped at this time, and there was also some indifference in his tone.

"Then go in?"

"Won't Mr. Hua come in?"

"I'm not going in. ”

"Mr. Hua's sentence is not advancing, can I understand it as the meaning of retreat?" When the figure heard this, he finally took off the cloak covering his head.

It was Su Qing.

"Since you don't advance, then you naturally retreat. Mr. Hua gently lifted the teacup in front of him, and a flame slowly rose from the teacup, and in a moment, the tea that was originally slightly cold came out of the steaming heat again.

"The tea is already cold, and if you heat it again, won't you lose the fragrance of the tea?" Su Qing looked at the tea in Mr. Hua's hand, said casually, and then quickly turned around and entered the study.

Mr. Hua's brows furrowed slightly, and the palm holding the teacup opened slightly, and the teacup fell to the ground of the pavilion and turned into pieces.

......

The next day, early in the morning.

The breeze struck, and the bright sunlight fell from the sky, dyeing the morning of Yanjing City into a faint gold like a golden light.

And on the streets of Yanjing City, there is an endless stream of people swimming.

Because, everybody knows one thing.

If yesterday's horse racing hunt was a topic of conversation after dinner, then the announcement of today's court test is a major event that all the people of the entire Great Xia Dynasty are most concerned about.

The trial lasted for several months, and after various twists and turns in the middle, the results are finally available today.

How not to be excited?

The entrance of the Imperial Academy, since the sun had not yet risen, had been filled with people, including sons in fancy clothes, traders walking one by one, and even villagers living near Yanjing City...... (To be continued.) )