Song Yun spoke eloquently, with novel insights and pointed directly to the hearts of the people.

Emperor Qianyuan's fingers lightly tapped on the table, this was a small action he subconsciously made when he was thinking, it is true that Song Yun is very good, and some ideas are even not possessed by some old ministers in the court, but who made him the elder brother of that person.

Emperor Qianyuan's eyes looked at the people around him, the joy in the eyes of the crown prince, the appreciation in the eyes of King Wei, and the admiration in everyone's eyes.

Song Yun's talent of six yuan is really a capable person, such a person, no matter where he is placed, is destined to shine.

Emperor Qianyuan quickly let go of the hesitation in his heart, as an emperor, he spent most of his life making trade-offs, and every decision he made was related to the life and death of too many people.

"I'm a little tired, can you walk with me?" Emperor Qianyuan asked the Xian King beside him.

When King Xian heard this, he nodded and said yes in a loud voice.

The departure of the two highest-ranking people on the scene, especially the departure of Emperor Qianyuan, suddenly made everyone feel relaxed.

Everyone gathered together to talk, their eyes occasionally looked at Song Yun, with a faint strange expression, and all kinds of thoughts flashed in their hearts.

"You're so bold." Jiang Zhou looked at Song Yundao fearfully.

"Brother Song, the younger brother has served." Du Ping said, secretly giving Song Yun a thumbs up.

Song Yun smiled bitterly to himself, facing everyone's various eyes, only he knew whether it was right or wrong to do this time.

"What do you think?" Emperor Qianyuan sat on the stone bench in the courtyard, as if asking casually.

King Xian said: "It's a talent." ”

"Brother Huang, now the imperial court is at a critical moment, such a talent must be reused, not to mention that he is still the first six yuan in the dynasty."

The first six yuan of the ancients, the virtuous prince doesn't know if there will be anyone after Song Yun, just by virtue of the identity of six yuan, even if Song Yun is regarded as a mascot and placed in the court.

"The suspicion of fraud in his scientific research has not yet been clarified." Emperor Qianyuan said.

King Xian smiled: "Brother Huang, my younger brother has been more confused over the years, you know that I am a person, I still like martial arts more than those crepe things." But Brother Huang, Song Yun is talented and learned, even I can see this, I don't believe that Brother Huang doesn't know. ”

Glancing at Emperor Qianyuan's face, King Xian thought for a moment, and then said: "Brother Huang wants to clean up a person, it's very simple, why do you have to be at this time in front of you." ”

Emperor Qianyuan sighed lightly and was silent, but his attitude eased, and there was always a trace of worry in his heart.

In the backyard of the cyclamen, Song Wan'er sat in the stone pavilion, watching the lively scene not far away.

In the very energetic "fight" between Yunfeng and Xunfeng, the giant bird stood lazily aside, occasionally making a soft chirp.

Looking for the wind is very aggrieved, I can't do it in a hurry, my daughter-in-law is too delicate, how can I be willing to do it.

"......Do you want to be beaten?"

"Woo woo ......" Xunfeng shouted in protest, it was taught that it was okay, the key was that every time the daughter-in-law had to be punished together, thinking of the daughter-in-law looking at his indignant eyes, Xunfeng suddenly felt that his beast had no hope at all.

"Woo woo ......" Come again, Yunfeng is full of fighting spirit, watching himself beat Xunfeng down, the little guy is very happy.

Song Wan'er walked over slowly, the slightly tense atmosphere suddenly eased, and when she heard the movement, they all looked towards her.

"Woo woo......" Yun Feng shouted a few times, his voice was full of joy.

"The cloud wind is very powerful." Song Wan'er said.

"......" Chiyu Kunpeng let out a long roar, paced in front of Song Wan'er, and rubbed her head down.

Song Wan'er held the ankle of the giant bird with one hand, and while smoothing its hair, she sighed silently in her heart, sure enough, she only had to look up, she originally thought that she had grown a lot taller this time, but she didn't expect that the big bird just slept for a while, and her body became more and more huge than before.

Kunpeng spreads its wings, the water hits 3,000 miles, and the one who sways up is 90,000 miles, and the clouds are absolutely airy, and the blue sky is negative.

Yunmo walked in from outside, saw a scene in the courtyard at a glance, and saw the smile on Song Wan'er's face, he laughed along.

"Brother Mo." Song Wan'er sensed that someone was coming, and the familiar footsteps made her know who was coming without looking.

"The matter of the officials sent by the ministry, the results have come out." Yunmo Road.

All the students of the new department are on the list, all of them are waiting in Kyoto, and now even the top three people have a place to go, and Bangyan and Tanhualang have directly entered the Hanlin Academy, but Song Yun, who is the champion, is still alone.

Song Yun said that he was not worried, but the rumors hurt people, and seeing that the students in the same subject all had official positions, how could he not care at all.

"What has my eldest brother been assigned? Is it to enter Hallym Temple? Song Wan'er asked, even though the Hanlin Academy is a little harder, but it is a necessary place for cabinet ministers, and there is a saying that it is not as good as the cabinet if it is not Hanlin.

"It's not." Yun Mo said, "Song Yun was assigned to enter the military department. ”

"The military department? How can it be the Ministry of War? "Song Wan'er is puzzled, the champion of liberal arts, no matter what, should not enter the military department, and he is not a martial champion.

"It was just announced this morning." Yunmo Road.

Song Yun learned that he had been assigned to the military department, but he didn't say much, and the next day he packed up and went to report early.

The situation in Kyoto seems to have calmed down, but those who are interested find that the whole of Kyoto is in a tense atmosphere, and it seems that it may explode at any time.

"Time is also fate!" The wise old man sighed with emotion, and more and more restrained his children from acting recklessly.

"Let's go." The little father-in-law of Dongchang opened the door of the house, looked at the people inside and scolded.

Inside the house, a person was lying lazily on the bed, and the sudden sound of opening the door woke him up, causing displeasure to flash in his eyes.

"Why?" The man asked.

"Don't ask so much, just follow me." Little justice.

Why bother with a minion, the man got up and packed up his clothes and followed him away.

The two of them first met the admiral of Dongchang, and Cao Jian saw the man with a smile on his face.

"Hah!" The man took a few steps back, looking at the smile on Cao Jian's face, as if he had seen something terrifying.

"If you have something to say, it's good to say." The man said, such a smile, like an old chrysanthemum suddenly blooming, is really not ordinary scary.

"Your Excellency." The little father-in-law of the East Factory looked at the man angrily when he heard this, and just waited for his own adult voice to give the order, so that this person could see how powerful they were in the East Factory.

Cao Jian's face remained unchanged, he glanced at his little father-in-law, and happily led the way in front, and the group drove towards the palace.

The man sat in the sedan chair, touching his minibus, his eyes flashed, and he finally felt a little interesting. (To be continued.) )