Wu Lun knelt down in front of Hu Dashun with a plop: "Old immortal...... Wu Lun wanted to be a jinshi. ”

In an instant, everyone present understood what he meant, Wu Jie had the opportunity to see the exam questions, Hu Dashun didn't have this convenience, just pay attention.

Of course, this plea is burdened with a sea of blood.

King Jing immediately stood up: "Wu Lun, what a big dog!" ”

Hearing King Jing's reprimand, Wu Lun came to his senses and knew that he had made a mistake.

The Ming Dynasty punished cheating in the imperial examination very strictly, if he was really caught, not only Wu Lun would lose his head, but he was afraid that Hu Dashun's father and son and King Jing would also be involved, and they would fall into the eighteenth layer of hell and never be able to turn over, let alone compete for favor.

Wu Lun is just a staff member in the palace, why should he let King Jing take a strange risk.

He also suddenly heard Wu Jie's current scenery just now, his heart was agitated, envious, jealous and hateful, and he couldn't control his emotions for a while.

It wasn't until he heard this roar that he was frightened into a cold sweat. The current situation is really true, a failure to deal with it, I am afraid that I will be killed here today.

Fortunately, Wu Lun's head was bright, and his heart moved, and he immediately knew how to speak next.

Immediately, he kowtowed his head and pleaded with Hu Dashun: "Daoist Hu, Xiao Shengfang just saw your old man's immortal methods, and his heart was agitated. I would like to ask you to make a hexagram for me and ask about the future. I was excited just now, and I said the wrong thing. ”

King Jing was still about to scold, but Hu Dashun waved his hand at him, "Lord Wang, there are thousands of scholars in this world. Who doesn't want to be a member of the Jinshi and become famous. It is understandable that Wu Lun has this idea. ”

After speaking, he looked at the past, and his eyes were full of green light: "Success or failure is determined, and you should be hit by fate." It doesn't count. When you hit, don't force it. Even if I calculate the future for you in advance, what's the use? ”

Wu Lun naturally didn't want to say that he wanted to ask Hu Dashun to reveal the exam questions to himself, if ordinary people knew the exam questions in advance, if they had the heart to get it, it would be a big deal to make heavy profits. But what kind of character Hu Dashun is, that is the royal heavenly master, and there is no shortage of gold and silver property. As for official positions, positions of power. This is not what Wu Lun can give him now.

But the reason why Hu Dashun got along with King Jing was not because he wanted to burn this cold stove, if King Jing could ascend the throne as the emperor in the future. He was the first person in the dynasty.

Therefore, the article on this matter has to be written on King Jing.

Wu Lun already had an idea. At the moment, he cried and said: "Wu Lun still has one thing that has not yet been revealed to the prince and Hu Shenxian, in fact, Xiaosheng and that Wu Jie are cousins of the same sect. ”

"What?" Not only Hu Dashun and his son, but even King Jing was so shocked that he screamed.

Now Wu Jie's household registration is in Shuntianfu, and because he is a close minister of the Son of Heaven, he is also low-key, and he speaks with a standard northern accent. Everyone in the capital thought he was a local, but they didn't want to be Wu Lun's fellow clansman.

Wu Lun didn't hide it, and told his festival with Wu Jie from beginning to end, with tears in his eyes: "Wu Jie, this bastard. Ignoring the brotherhood of my sect, and ignoring the fact that I have a marriage contract with Miss Tang, I snatched love with a knife. This revenge was not avenged, and Wu Lun put on a human skin in vain. Now, Wu Jie, a mongrel, has become famous in the capital, and has sworn to win the Gongshi of Jinke Chun, and even the fame of Jinshi. If I, Wu Lun, can win him in the imperial examination. Even if you die, you are willing. ”

Speaking of grief. Wu Lun's tears welled up like spring water.

But a pair of eyes were secretly rolling.

"What a Wu Festival, it's really a villain!" Hu Yuanyu already hated Wu Jie. In addition, the person was also reckless, and immediately scolded: "This person is a famous man in vain, but he plots to rob the wife of the elder brother of the same sect, and he is despicable and obscene, so he has to be taught a lesson." It's a pity that this person doesn't know what rhetoric to use to win His Majesty's favor, and even I am choked at his hand, which makes people annoyed when I think about it. ..., he glanced at Hu Dashun: "Dad, you can count a coat for Wu Gongzi to see if he can win a game against Wu Jie." ”

King Jing was a brainless person, and he also scolded bitterly: "This Wu Festival, a villain, if you can make him suffer a big loss, this king is also very happy in his heart." ”

But Hu Dashun was a treacherous man, coughed, and asked lightly: "Does the prince really want me to give Wu Lun a hexagram?" ”

King Jing was stunned for a moment, and suddenly thought: Wu Lun is just my follower, does this king owe him anything, why should he give him such a great future.

Everyone here is extremely selfish, and they refuse to do things that are not beneficial. What's more, this matter is quite risky and there is no benefit.

Seeing King Jing's expression cold, Wu Lun sighed in his heart.

But Hu Dashun's next sentence made him ecstatic.

Hu Dashun said suddenly: "Most of the prince's previous planning layouts focused on Xiyuan, although it was the royal road, but it was too much. The head of Xiyuan is a first-class person in the world, an assertive person, and a strong person. Once his old man decides what to do, the eight cows can't pull it back. The last time the prince was sent to Hubei to take up the domain, it was certainly his old man's idea. But it is not unrelated that the ministers of the DPRK and China are contributing to the trouble. ”

As soon as Hu Dashun mentioned Jiajing, several people in the room quieted down.

Hu Dashun: "Yes, if the prince has Yan Song and Xiaoge Lao talking from the side, it would be better." It's a pity that Yan Dang has already committed his old man's taboo, so he can only keep his mouth shut, so the prince has to leave the capital and go to Hubei. The reason why this thing is like this is not because the prince does not have his own team in the court. Speaking of the team, most of our courtiers are maintained by the same year, teacher-student relationship. If you don't come from a scholar's background, you can't plug in at all, and you can't even speak. If Wu Lun can be a jinshi and become an official in the court, in the future, the prince wants to talk to that important minister, let him bring a message and hand over a note, but it is also convenient. ”

King Jing stood up suddenly, and completely understood in his heart: "Immortal Hu is reasonable!" Can you please calculate a hexagram for Wu Lun? When he was kicked out of the capital in the first half of the year, he also thought about finding a few important ministers to do work, but unfortunately people didn't care about King Jing's Mansion at all. After learning from the pain, he immediately understood that this was the lack of a person in the palace who could speak in Shilin.

Although Wu Lun's reputation is not obvious now, if he can enter the top three and become famous in one fell swoop, it will be much more convenient to walk outside in the future.

Besides, if you can compete with Wu Jie in the imperial examination field and win the battle, it is also a very happy thing.

"Since the prince has spoken, then the poor road is considered a hexagram!" Hu Dashun looked at Wu Lun deeply, suddenly stretched out his hand, threw a handful of straw sticks on the table, just glanced at it, and said: "Go up to the top, this subject must be successful!" “