Chapter 166: I'm Here Again
"First of all, we must strengthen the people's livelihood and civil affairs, Taoguang and nurture obscurity, strengthen the army and horses, build walls and store grain, and self-strength is fundamental, which Your Majesty and the King of Jin have done very well, Your Majesty is also the first master of the country today, and the people are in their hearts, which is our greatest advantage."
Emperor Zhou smiled, this is very good.
"We are strong, the next thing is to wait for the opportunity, while resisting the invasion of the north, first level the south, and take the land of Jinghu first, Jinghu Lake is the weakest, the lord of the country is not good, and occupy the place where the soldiers must fight......"
"Of course, the timing must be chosen well, and we can't rush forward, otherwise we will be attacked by a group, we are too strong, and all countries are afraid of us ......"
"He's gone in for a cup of tea."
"It's been time for him to go in for a stick of incense."
"It's been half an hour." Those students outside have slowly become numb, envious, jealous and hateful.
According to previous experience, the longer the time, the better the test, and no one has exceeded one tea time before, does it take so long for him to play chess and drink with His Majesty inside?
All of them were cold.
"Haha...... Well, well said. On the main hall, Emperor Zhou walked down and patted Zhang Xing with relief. The simple and clear analysis suddenly became clear, not only him, Wei Xiang and others were also thoughtful, and the generals such as Song Yuanlang, Li Jin, the king of Jin, were also bright-eyed, and Zhang Xing was quite hot.
Zhang Xing is also the first in martial arts, and it is better to join the army.
Wei Xiang also reacted and had to be pulled into the side of the civil official.
"What Zhang Xing said, you will stay in your hearts after hearing it, and you must not spread it." Emperor Zhou turned around and said, "Of course, that poem can be sung. ”
"Remember the next martial arts exam, don't miss it."
"Huh? It's still a test. ”
"What do you say?"
It was not early, and Zhang Xing left.
"Those who know me, Zhang Xingye." Emperor Zhou smiled, "This kid is always pretending, and he still knows his intentions behind him, and he can be taught." ”
Several people looked at the emperor's dragon face and smiled.
"Congratulations, Your Majesty."
They are the emperor's direct lineage, and today they can be regarded as knowing Zhang Xing's talents, whether it is poetry or strategy, of course, Zhang Xing's language is not gorgeous enough, but these are ignored by them.
Emperor Zhou was very happy, Zhang Xing repeatedly surprised him, of course, now there is only a big framework, and the rough outline needs to be discussed in detail.
"Sometimes it's really lazy to look at, the kid doesn't have a problem with his brain." Emperor Zhou said, "Stinky boy, because of him, the palace test will be delayed, and it is estimated that it will be tomorrow." ”
Everyone looked at it, isn't it, it's getting late, and the assessment can't be finished today.
"Haha, it's good to delay." Zhou Huang said with a smile.
The temple examination is over, and it will continue tomorrow.
Zhang Xing was also led out of the side door by the little eunuch, as for the remaining people, in order not to miss the topic, they couldn't go back tonight, and after a while, the eunuch led them to the designated place to rest.
In fact, if you are a smarter person, you should be able to guess the general topic.
It is nothing more than what the emperor is most concerned about.
Zhang Xing is in a good mood, he thinks it should be stable, it's just too good, and sometimes he wonders.
Those students have not yet engaged in politics, how much society they have come into contact with, and how much they can propose, either everyone is a fledgling Zhuge Liang.
What he said was really the unification plan for the future generations, as well as his experience after talking with the old man.
This plan was summed up after how many people, how many battles, and how many experiences.
"Xing'er, how's it going?" The mother got the news and waited all day.
"It's okay, I want to be the champion, and others can only compete for the top spot." Zhang Xing said with a smile.
The mother was amused, and she was relieved, she still hoped that her son would be a civilian official and not have to go to the battlefield.
Many civil officials, even if the country is gone, can be officials in another country, but most of the generals do not have this treatment.
In these years, it is too insecure to change countries for more than ten years or even a few years.
Zhang Xing also didn't want his mother to be disappointed, since he did it, he should be serious.
The matter of the palace test turned his head and left his mind behind, Zhang Xing accompanied the lady, the little girl waited, life was too good.
The news of his participation in the palace examination also came out, and for a while there was an uproar on all sides, how many students who failed the list were envious and jealous, how many people praised it, the first talent should be like this, and how many people criticized it, which was unfair.
Zhang Xiaoyi came, quite depressed, he was beaten again, punched and limped, and the reason he found before was not valid.
Brother Xing, why did you participate again, what did you say about it together, you are secretly motivated, are you interesting, are you still a brother, have you forgotten about the four irons.
"I'm not motivated, I'm just that good." Zhang Xing sighed.
"Damn."
In his spare time, Zhang Xing did not slack off in cultivating the Purple Blood Treasure Book, anyway, the Purple Blood Sect provided resources.
Time passes.
The liberal arts hall exam is over, but it's not that the list is not released, and I heard that it will be with Wu Ke.
"Star boy, what should I talk about today?" Old man Qin Feng ran over.
"Tell me first." Zhang Xing said with a smile, he has a lot of experience, can guide people, and learns things quickly, but sometimes different people have different opinions, and there must be my teacher in the threesome.
The old man is also quite experienced.
What's more, he is not yet proficient in supreme martial arts such as the Purple Blood Treasure Book Eagle Strike Twenty-four Style, the more advanced the martial arts, the more difficult it is to achieve the true essence.
This moment I feel like I feel the essence, and the next moment I feel that it is not enough, the more I progress, the more so, never-ending.
Including the top-level martial arts he learned before, it was the same, enough to immerse himself in it for a lifetime.
The old man has been immersed in it for most of his life, even if he has been excellent, the experience of two lifetimes may not be better than others.
"Star boy, do a good job, take the top prize, I'll mess with you, otherwise don't say it's the old man's apprentice."
"I'm still your apprentice?"
"That's called Hanako to recognize his son, and the old man to recognize an apprentice, I'm also teaching you all your life's skills, otherwise that old guy is a generation higher than me, and the old man can't suffer. As the saying goes, one day is a teacher, a lifetime is a father, star boy, yesterday's story is finished, let's do it again, hehe. ”
Zhang Xing was speechless, your sister's.
The old man was silent, and he didn't seem to say that he was looking for his son, but just looking for relatives?
Speaking of which, Uncle Qin seems to be a janitor...... It was Zhang Xing's turn to tell the story.
Damn, just a janitor?
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Call! Zhang Xing opened his eyes, purple qi came from the east, and his blood was refreshing.
The purple blood is further, the strength is increasing, and the strength is rising.
The beauty is on the side, the beautiful scenery, what should I do?
The martial arts hall test began, and the warriors who were on the list came to the front of the hall one by one.
This time, there were already countless Praetorian Guards guarding all sides, waving flags, and the air was full of fighting intent, which was completely different from the soft atmosphere of the previous scholars.
Zhou Huangluan drove at the top, the old eunuch, the master waiting, there were military generals in armor beside him, Wenchen was on the other side, or Wei Xiang and a few, and the King of Jin was still there.
Emperor Zhou is not informal, and attaches great importance to the selection of talents.
Song Yuanlang is naturally not behind this time, he is also going to play, and he is standing in his own position in the camp below.
Everyone has a place, and Zhang Xinglai is also assigned to the left front.
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