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Zhang Cang took a piece of paper to the podium, saw that everyone's eyes fell on him, and began to read out: "Letter of Appointment, I hereby appoint the school palace teachers Sima Wuyun, Lin Wei, Cheng Qu, and Hu Fei as members of the first academic committee of the Tsinghua School Palace, Tsinghua School Palace Sacrifice Wine, Meng Yi, May 2, 2468. ”

As soon as the letter of appointment came out, everyone was very surprised, none of the three Liao Zhi who wrote "Disciple Rules" and "Thousand Character Text" were directly appointed, what is going on? Everyone looked at Liao Zhi, and found that Liao Zhi was not abnormal, but just took out the ballot and shook it in his hand, and everyone immediately understood that he was very confident that he could be elected. Everyone nodded to Liao Zhi, pondering who their votes should be written, as if their votes decided the life and death of all beings, and they didn't care at all that the first ballot was just a simulation.

After half an hour, everyone stopped writing and waited quietly.

It's just that a box has been placed on the podium, exactly like the ballot box in the old time and space, and even specially painted with red paint.

"Let's get started!" Fusu announced.

Under Zhang Cang's organization, the people who were originally sitting stood up in rows, walked up to the podium, and put the ballots in their hands into the ballot box.

After everyone finished voting, Zhang Cang said: "Let's start counting the votes, with me as the teller and the sacrificial wine as the scrutineer." After Zhang Cang finished speaking, he did not start counting the votes, but said to everyone in embarrassment: "That's the process, everyone knows it." When lunch time came, everyone went to have lunch first, and everyone returned here in the next three minutes, and the formal election began in the afternoon. ”

Everyone discussed with each other who was in their own votes and whether to change the person when the official election was held in the afternoon, and there was an election atmosphere.

"Fusu, that Song Feng, what are you going to do?" Meng Yi asked Fusu.

Fusu frowned, and said hatefully: "This old thing, it's really blind, and it's swaggered to my head, don't worry, teacher, I'm not so easy to be fooled." ”

Meng Yi breathed a sigh of relief and said, "You just know, I thought you really wanted to look at him differently." ”

As soon as Meng Yi finished speaking, he saw Meng An coming over, and Fusu asked, "Song Feng has arranged it?" ”

Meng An smiled: "It's arranged, this Mr. Song really thought that Gongzi was going to treat him well, so he started to put up music, and asked for Gongzi's new tea, and appreciated it there." Meng An is worthy of being a person who has followed Fusu for almost ten years, and he can see early that Fusu is annoyed by Song Feng.

"Hmph, send two meals, to my guest room, I'll have a good chat with this Mr. Song about the art of immortality."

"Yes." Meng An listened to the order and left to go to the cafeteria to prepare meals for Fusu and Song Feng.

Song Feng sat on the prince's chair, holding a fine porcelain teacup in his hand, sniffing the fragrance of tea, and his face was full of self-satisfaction. He was so unhappy in his heart, he could be looked at differently by Gongzi Fusu, and it was worth it for him to make a fuss today. However, this son Fusu is nothing more than that, they all say that he is a natural sage, but he is still deceived by his big words.

"Mr. Song, what did you think of, so happy." Just when Song Feng was in the mood, he suddenly heard Fusu's words, was startled, and almost threw the teacup out.

However, Song Feng dared to go to the school palace to coax Fusu, he still had some ability, and quickly cleaned up his mood, and a group of high-ranking people kissed: "It's just a fugue outside the world and a conversation with the gods." ”

Fusu's cheeks twitched, and he asked with a curious look: "I don't know which god it is, what does it look like?" ”

"But the god of command, the god is magnificent, and it is difficult to speak." Song Fengdao.

"But is Zhuang Zhou the god of command? I wonder what Mr. Song talked to him? Fusu quipped.

"Yes, it is the god of life and death who is in charge of people, I asked him for the technique of Nine Turns Golden Pill, and he has agreed."

"Oh, what's so important about this golden pill technique?"

Song Feng looked at Fusu, and then looked at Meng An and Xiling who were waiting on the side, and seemed to have made a lot of determination, took out a red cloth package from his sleeve, held it in his hand with great importance, and said to Fusu: "Childe, this is the three-turn golden pill that I practiced before, although it can't make people immortal, but it can prolong life and keep fit, so I will give it to Gongzi today." ”

As Song Feng spoke, he took out one hand and gently untied the red cloth, revealing a round ball with golden light inside, which was a little dazzling in the sun.

Fu Su took a closer look and found that with his experience in two lives, he couldn't see what material this golden pill was made of, it looked like it had a metallic luster, but it was definitely not as cold as metal, but it was very attractive.

Fusu can't judge from the appearance, but he also knows that the most commonly used materials in ancient Chinese alchemy are cinnabar, that is, mercury and mercury, which are highly poisonous and will kill people if eaten. So he said: "Cinnabar geometry? ”

Song Feng was stunned, and his face changed slightly: "Childe also knows the golden pill technique?" ”

Fusu smiled and said: "I know a little bit about it, and I don't dare to show ugliness in front of Mr. Song." ”

Song Feng's face was cloudy, he wasn't sure how Fusu knew about the Jindan technique, if someone had already used the Jindan technique to gain Fusu's trust one step ahead of himself, and then he would come out with it, it would be difficult. But Fusu knows the Jindan technique, at least he saves himself the trouble of explaining it from the beginning, the key is that Song Feng doesn't know how much Fusu knows about the Jindan technique, if Fusu knows the details of the Jindan technique, then he will definitely not end well today.

"What's the matter, Mr. Song is inconvenient to say?" Fusu's face turned cold.

"Where, where, I just didn't expect Gongzi to also know the golden pill technique, and I was a little surprised for a while, what is there to talk about." Song Feng secretly made up his mind and fought hard.

"My golden pill is made of three coins of Yinnu, three coins of yellow buds, three coins of Tianxing, one tael of gold, one tael of silver, and one tael of red copper, which is refined for seven days and seven nights. There are ...... to purify the mind, ward off evil spirits, and calm the mind."

Song Feng explained his elixir endlessly, but Fusu frowned, he knew all this gold, silver and bronze, but what were these maidens, Huang Ya, and Tianxing. No matter what, after a busy morning, it was long overdue for dinner, Fusu stopped Song Feng's tirade that seemed to have no end.

"Mr. Song is really an expert, I don't know if this pill can be used as a meal?"

"That's nature!" Song Feng said categorically, "It's just that taking Jindan requires a sincere heart and an understanding of the Heavenly Dao, otherwise this effect will be greatly discounted." ”

"Oh, and such a strangeness." Fusu's smile became more and more kind, "Since Mr. Song said so, I think he has an understanding!" ”

"Yes, I feed on gold pills every day, and one gold pill can ensure that I don't go hungry for a day." Song Feng's words were chiseled.

"That's good." Fusu stretched out his hand to take the golden pill, held it in his hand, and made a gesture to eat it, but he looked at Song Feng from the corner of his eye, observed his expression, and found that although Song Feng did not show it on his face, the corners of his eyes twitched.