Junyi remembered that there was a book in his sister's study that wrote this paragraph: "Everyone says that the emperor is good, but in fact, the emperor is also distressed, the prime minister and the official can't sleep well, and it is even more difficult to .......choose talents and officials."

In Jun Yi's eyes, this young man sitting on the dragon chair really has no royal bearing at all, not to mention his age, only the desire in his eyes that is naked and exposed in front of people, as well as the blue and white color in his eyes, all make his whole person look extremely uncultivated.

Even if he doesn't understand, he also knows that the most important thing for the emperor is the city, and what he is most afraid of is being seen through by others. I don't know if this little emperor is young, or if he hasn't read the emperor's policy....

At this junyi iQue, the little emperor had already spoken, "Li Junyi, the youngest Huiyuan, is only fourteen years old this year....." He leaned over and looked at this straight young man with great interest, and sighed, "Count, I am still a year older than you, there is a good saying, it is really a hero from ancient times..."

"Don't dare...."In the majestic court, Jun Yi's back straightened and his fists clenched, "Jun Yi is just a country villager, how dare he be comparable to today...."

The young man has red lips and white teeth, black hair is scattered, and he is wearing a green bamboo robe that best suits his temperament, and he looks more and more outstanding in a group of outstanding candidates, and just a short sentence has left a good impression in the hearts of everyone.

"Good!" The little emperor looked at Junyi, and the look in his eyes became more and more satisfied, "In this palace examination, hundreds of civil and military officials invigilated the examination with me, and now I order Li Junyi to return to his position, and start answering the questionnaire after the bell rings...."

The momentum of being on the top for a long time has burst out from the little emperor, although it is not as thick as a mountain, but it is also quite a pressure, Jun Yi took a look at this person who often talks from the mouth of Jinxiu when he bowed down and retreated, and then returned to his own reference case without revealing the slightest look!

The heavy bell rang in the wide square and entered the Hanyuan Palace, causing the candidates in front of the case to rush into the case.....

....... I'm the dividing line of the characters.......

Thirty miles further on the banks of the Lancheng River, there was originally a green grassland with sprouts, but now it has become a scorched black and blood-soaked grassland, and further on, you can see a beach covered with white sand.

All I heard in my ears was the sound of the waves lapping and the smell of the sea in front of my nose, so that every time the soldiers in the Northern Regions moved, they could feel that they were stepping on the land of another country, and then burst out with all their strength.

How many years, how many years the northern region has stuck to the territory, has not expanded an inch outward, the emperors of the past dynasties have adhered to the imperial industry but have never opened up the territory, hundreds of thousands of soldiers in Lancheng practice every day, and every year they will send away veterans to welcome new soldiers.

Even if there is an occasional war, but it is only stubbornly driven away by foreign enemies, and now the northern region is ushering in a natural disaster, I thought that the sky is absolutely here, but I did not think that one day there will be a day to set foot on the land of another country, breathe the air of another country, should be dying, but a new life, this makes more than 200,000 soldiers see the light, for a time the shouting of killing is more and more loud, even the Wu Wu who has been rushing to the front of the crowd is infected by it, and the blood in his heart is surging.

Which son is not patriotic, which son does not want to be a hero, which son does not want to hold up a piece of the sky for his relatives, which son does not want to open up territory for the country to which he belongs, this battle will be remembered in the history books and sung by all generations....

At the front of the team, Wu Wu was dressed in military uniform, wearing dark heavy armor, and every step he took would leave a clear footprint on the ground, he raised his hand to cut off one of the enemy's fierce generals, ignoring the fear and resentment in the opponent's eyes before he died, and just waved his arm to shake off the blood beads rolling on the bloodletting groove of the sword

"Those who trample on my land, kill!" Obviously, his lips did not open and close much, but his voice resounded throughout the battlefield, stirring up all the soldiers of the Northern Regions, "Whoever hurts my son, kill!" He spoke clearly, but his men were fast and steady, and the blood was dotted, which could not help but make the well-equipped enemy troops on the opposite side more and more frightened.

It's not a shoucheng, but the evil god who attacks like this is even more terrifying, "Those who covet our country.... Kill!" With this sound, the 200,000 soldiers of the Northern Regions on the battlefield roared "Kill ....."

The shouting of killing was almost shocking, and it was only at this time that Donghuang Jing understood why his sister would say that she would definitely learn something if she followed Wuxian. Donghuang Jing held a soft whip in his hand, panting heavily, and sweat was dripping from the corners of his forehead, but the smile on his face was very bright.

Jinxiu's calm and firm words sounded in the ears of Donghuang Jing, "For the king and the king, although it is wonderful, it is the most inferior, if you want to be the most..."

Donghuang Jing's eyes changed, and the corners of his lips hooked up a wicked smile, and he was like a full seven points with Jinxiu, "If you want to be the most, let yourself be the god in their hearts.... A God who lives on earth....."

"Dong...."Seeing that an enemy general saw that Donghuang Jing was distracted and raised his sword towards him, the white-clothed guards who followed behind him couldn't help but raise their eyebrows and roar.

But before he thought about it, he spit out a word in his mouth, and saw the scene of his little master's soft whip wrapped around the neck of the enemy general with a flick of the air, and he didn't see how he was, and even with a smile on the corner of his lips, the enemy general who was still wearing crystal armor was separated by the corpse in the blink of an eye.

The white-clothed guard closed his mouth, but his eyes lingered on Donghuang Jing's hands holding soft whips for a long time, until Donghuang Jing split the enemy army facing the white-clothed guards in two with a whip....

The rhythmic sound of gunfire rang out a little ahead, and I saw a team of 100 snipers, under the cover of shields, shooting at the enemy soldiers incessantly, almost every shot was sure to hit.

Even if the enemy army in front occasionally rushes into their own team, they will be killed instantly by the bloody Northern Regions soldiers.......

........ I'm the dividing line of the characters......

At that time, although Jinxiu, who was far away in the imperial capital, had never seen with her own eyes how Wuxian fought bloodily, she could still figure out how her sweetheart was resolute and swung her sword to the front line.

The tea cup at your fingertips releases the lingering fragrance of tea, and even a layman can experience the long-term fragrance of tea after a sip.

Nowadays, there are not many people who are willing to spend money to sit in the teahouse and wait, although there are only ninety-nine candidates who refer to it in that most noble place, but whether it is family members or classmates, they are still waiting with anticipation, but the crowd is enough to fill a whole royal street, and there are only a handful of people sitting in the teahouse.

"Second brother...."The thoughts of the splendid outing were not pulled back until Junyang's low call sounded, and at this time, the bell representing the end of the palace examination finally sounded outside....

Jinxiu raised her hand and grabbed Junyang's little hand on the table, even if it was forcibly suppressed, in the end it still revealed the nervousness from the heart, "Second brother... My brother will get his wish, right?"

The little hand was clenched back, and Jinxiu could vaguely feel the sweat from his palm, Jinxiu clenched it hard and nodded fiercely.....