"How is this possible?" Lin Siqin's beautiful eyes showed extreme surprise, and she opened the curtain of the inner room with one arrow step, and Yingying walked out. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The fragrant wind floated, which suddenly woke up many people and returned to their normal state.

"This government has thanked the people of Nanning Mansion! Thank you for the people of the world!" Lin Yu stood up solemnly and saluted Xie Mingxiu.

Since Zhuang Yichen is assisted by a talent like Xie Mingxiu, there is no problem with people's livelihood education.

Lin Siqin's beautiful eyes looked at Xie Mingxiu even brighter at this time, and a wisp of admiration was also born, and it may soon turn into admiration.

After all, her impression of the two eyes at first glance was very good, but at that time they were a little disdainful because they seemed to be afraid of Sun Wenju's behavior.

Xie Mingxiu hurriedly dodged and said with a smile: "My lord, thank you for the wrong person!

"What, thank you for the wrong person? This poem is clearly written by him!" everyone in the attic asked.

Xie Mingxiu smiled, pointed at Zhuang Yichen and said: "This poem was made by Brother Zhuang, but he didn't have a literary palace, so he asked me to write it for him." ”

"Wouldn't you? I heard it right? This Zhenguo poem was actually made by a martial artist?"

"Woohoo! Then my twenty years of sage books have not been read in the dog's belly!"

"It's ridiculous that my Wang Siwei has always been blind, and I haven't put anyone in my eyes except Du Zi'an, and now I know how much I sit in the well and watch the sky, it's ridiculous!"

The scribes felt their heads smashed by a sledgehammer, and they felt as if they were dreaming, and they wished they were dreaming.

"Hum!" In the depths of the hall, the voice of the jade pan sounded three times in a row, and two Wen Ru appeared in an instant, leaned over outside the door and said respectfully: "Zhou Sheng, what do you command!"

"Yan Guozhuang Yichen, Chu State Xie Mingxiu has made great contributions to the human race, and he will be recorded as a first-class holy merit!" The vicissitudes of life came from the quiet room, and the two Wen Ru couldn't help but shake their bodies, unbelievable.

You must know that the first-class merit is the highest merit that can be rewarded by the Lord of the Ten Halls of the Holy Academy, and it can only be awarded once every ten years. Even if you kill a demon duke, you may not have such a feat.

And the Duke of the Demon Race, that is a powerful existence comparable to the Confucian of the Human Race, and even the combat power is still surpassed.

However, Zhou Sheng's words are even more awesome than the emperor's golden words! Even the Holy Lord will not easily refute them, this is Shengwei.

"When the results of the Jinshi University Examination come out, it will be announced immediately!" Zhou Sheng's voice was full of joy.

"Zhou Sheng, this matter ......" a Wen Ru asked boldly, he was a disciple of Zhou Sheng, so there were fewer taboos.

"You two look!" A curtain of light suddenly appeared in front of the two of them, and the scene kept changing, which was exactly what happened after Xie Mingxiu wrote the poem.

"I see! Such a meritorious achievement, a first-class holy merit is not excessive!" the two scholars looked at it and said convincingly.

This poem has such a miraculous effect, and one person and one poem can actually benefit a county, if it is written by such a powerful Confucian as them, it will be a state of Zehui.

Zhou Sheng chuckled lightly, and then fell silent! The two Wen Ru said softly: "Terran rejoice!"

If it weren't for the Terran Race, how could there be a warrior who could make such a poem, which has not been seen for thousands of years.

"No matter who does it, I am convinced!" Lin Yu said with a smile, and then pointed to Lin Siqin and said, "This is the little girl Siqin!"

"Siqin has seen you!" Lin Siqin looked like a lady, but her heart was even more shocked.

If this poem was made by Xie Mingxiu, she was shocked and admired, but if it was done by Zhuang Yichen, it was shocked and unbelievable.

Zhuang Yichen is a martial artist! Lin Siqin is also a martial artist herself, although her literary skills are also good, but she is not as good as Du Zi'an and Wang Siwei, and it is impossible to reach the point of killing them in seconds.

"I've seen Miss Siqin!" everyone saluted, and the young scribes were depressed, knowing that Lin Yu and Lin Siqin's best son-in-law must choose one of Zhuang Yichen and Xie Mingxiu.

"Today's cultural meeting, it's so enjoyable! But it's too late, let's disperse for the time being!" Lin Yu smiled slightly at this time and picked up the teacup in front of him.

The people in the attic were all elites, and when they saw Lin Yu's attitude, they also knew that the next thing had nothing to do with them, so they left one after another.

"Two virtuous nephews, can you leave a story!" Lin Yu's eyes flashed, and he sent out an invitation. Naturally, the two of them had no room for opposition, and they also agreed with a smile.

Several people soon arrived in the inner courtyard of the palace and came to a very exquisite house.

Lin Siqin couldn't help but follow, but after entering, Lin Yan smiled and said in a doting tone: "What we talk about next, are you sure you want to listen to Qin'er?"

Lin Siqin's face turned red, but she still insisted: "There is nothing to say to others, my daughter is my father's closest relative, what can't I hear!"

"Okay!" Lin Yi stroked his palms and laughed, while Zhuang Yichen and Xie Mingxiu were both sitting precariously, and they knew what he was going to say.

"This government has never liked to talk in a roundabout way! This time, I invite you two to come here mainly for two things, and I can say one thing. Lin Yu said lightly, he observed the expressions of the two of them, and found that they were very calm, and he appreciated them more and more.

Whether it is Zhuang Yichen or Xie Mingxiu, they all meet the standards of sons-in-law in his mind at this time. After a pause, he said again: "This mansion is old, and it has no ambition to dominate the world! Now Nanning Mansion is divided into two, and you and I have half of each wall! People are getting older, and they have become kind-hearted! However, if you want to let this mansion give up like this, even if this mansion is willing, the people below will not want to!"

"What do you mean?" Zhuang Yichen asked very appropriately.

"There is only one girl under the knees of this house, and love is more than life! So, you understand!" Lin Yu said meaningfully.

"If you dare to push it to me, I will fight for the next Jinshi examination!" Xie Mingxiu hurriedly transmitted a message to Zhuang Yichen at this time.

"Of course, if you don't want to, we'll leave right away! It's a big deal!" Xie Mingxiu said anxiously again.

She felt that Zhuang Yichen should also be quite reluctant to marry a woman in the virtual realm.

Zhuang Yichen smiled in his heart, but did not respond to her. Now he knows this situation in his heart, and maybe other people may encounter similar situations.

This can be regarded as a test, of course, no matter what kind of choice, since it has come to this point, even if it is a big battle, there is a good chance of winning.

However, in that case, the Battle of Baifu will inevitably lag behind! No matter which one is chosen, Zhuang Yichen believes that it is a feasible path.