The noon gate is the main gate of the imperial palace, which belongs to the important land of the capital, and there are strict restrictions on the people who can enter and exit the noon gate.

Even Rong Caijun had to find a wing room with an open star tower hundreds of meters away.

Li Hongru looked over and saw many officials standing quietly at the gate that afternoon.

The civil officer is on the left, and the military general stands on the right.

Many people put their hands on the blades, their faces were solemn, and there was a faint aura of slaughter.

In front of the gate at noon, an official in a red robe stood.

This is the Lord Wei mentioned by Rong Caijun.

He is also the person in charge of the beheading of the noon gate.

The other party was holding three long incense bunches, and there were words in his mouth.

When the prayer was finished, the incense in his hand burned out.

Li Hongru looked at the simple card watch in his hand, it was three o'clock in the afternoon, that is, twelve o'clock.

"It's time."

Rong Caijun, who was holding fairy powder on the side, looked a little excited, and a trace of sickly ruddy appeared on his face.

In this era, entertainment activities are limited, and watching people cut off their heads is also a rare happy time for the people who eat melons.

The high-level game, the bottom eats melons.

There is no sad mentality of a rabbit and a fox, probably because I saw the unreachable big people in the past, and I couldn't help but feel a little cool in my heart.

Li Hongru has seen this kind of activity several times, and he can understand Rong Caijun's mentality.

It is three o'clock in the afternoon, and the sun hangs in the middle of the sky, which belongs to the time of day when the 'yang' energy is at its peak.

It is said that those who are beheaded at this time are not qualified to be ghosts.

"Sword, please!"

Lord Wei in the distance shouted loudly, and then saw two guards of the Yulin Army wearing gold armor carrying a red lacquer long box and striding forward.

A slight voice sounded, and then gradually whispered again.

"My father once said that Lord Wei's Yuan Shen has advanced to the eighth grade, and he has the unfathomable power of ghosts and gods, and he can make him pray for incense and purify his body, and I don't know what kind of divine soldier he is calling this time!"

As a spectator, Rong Caijun is obviously a senior and qualified spectator.

He knew some of them, and he had seen certain objects, so that he would not come in a hurry, and go home satisfied.

There are thousands of visitors, and if you want to understand the key to it, and then get a little benefit from it, this will be a real visitor.

"Is there still a rank in the original god?" Li Hongru asked.

"That's a must" Rong Caijun said with a bitter face: "It's just that thing is a little far away from us, we can get a heroic righteousness when we study in this life, and the ability of ghosts and gods not to invade is already amazing." ”

As a descendant of the viscount, he finally entered the Four Gates Pavilion and mingled with the commoners, and Rong Caijun felt that this could already explain his qualifications.

"Righteousness is coming, ghosts and gods are not invaded, and the original gods are ......"

Li Hongru chewed.

After reading the book for several years, he didn't feel any righteousness.

In addition to knowing a bunch of people, he is good at quoting some sages as a master, and he is not aware of any additional abilities he can cultivate.

However, according to some family members, if you study and become a great Confucian, you will have the ability to manifest the original god.

Reading is a road to heaven.

It can be seen from the name that Li Baoguo has high hopes for him.

But Li Hongru felt that he might have to live up to that expectation.

In his previous life, he was a reading material, but in this life, he really can't do it.

The "Nine Classics" is obscure, and the direct lecture of teaching [a title for a teaching staff, one level lower than a teaching assistant] will only read from the book and be required to memorize the whole book.

And assistant teacher Luo Yongsi and others are only half a bucket of water, far from being called a great Confucian, and they have not manifested the Yuan Shen so far.

And Luo Yongsi and the others have cultivated the heroic righteousness, and Li Hongru didn't see anything.

It is said that Haoran righteousness only manifests when encountering ghosts and gods, and is not of much use when dealing with ordinary people.

Under the conditions and methods of such education, it is difficult to produce any great talents.

After several years of studying, they can only be regarded as literate, have read the classics, and have no other creation.

Li Hongru was extremely vague about the concept of Yuanshen, and even expressed skepticism with a scientific attitude at one point.

This time, with Rong Caijun, it is the time of certification.

When he was thinking in his heart, he saw Rong Caijun who was watching with a telescope next to him shake his hand.

"It's the Imperial Sword! Lord Wei has invited the Imperial Sword! ”

In the distance, Lord Wei's voice had already fallen, and it was difficult to hear hundreds of meters away, so he could only rely on experience and insight to make judgments at this time.

When Rong Caijun put down the binoculars and rubbed his eyes, Li Hongru immediately took it.

With just a slight adjustment, he saw Lord Wei in the red-robed official uniform, and also saw the long sword that the other party was holding respectfully.

A sharp golden light entered his eyes, and Li Hongru's eyes couldn't help but sting.

It was a sword studded with gems, and it was also a majestic sword, exuding the majesty of a king.

If you look directly, you will be like his eyes.

Rong Caijun is the same, with the help of a telescope for intuition.

The more you see, the stronger the tingling sensation will be.

"It should be coated with a film on the lens, and it is better to quench some ink," Li Hongru said stupidly.

He lowered his binoculars as well, rubbing his eyes vigorously.

To explain it scientifically, this is probably because the light is concentrated through the objective lens and has a strong effect on the senses, which is equivalent to an infinitely weakened version of using a telescope to observe the sun during the day.

Li Hongru didn't know whether the light on the emperor's sword was reflected by sunlight, or the light of a gemstone, or something else.

But at this time, when the two of them called the telescope to watch, they both deliberately avoided the long sword, so as to avoid the impact of light on their eyes again.

"It's the Zhenguan Sword, the emperor's big sword, we are not blessed to take a closer look."

Rong Caijun explained in a low voice.

"This is equivalent to the emperor's indirect action."

He took the binoculars and looked at it for a few seconds, and began to hurriedly unwrap the sachet, revealing the fairy powder inside.

"Hurry up, it's too late, we won't see Lord Wei's Yuan Shen manifestation."

Masters can watch it directly, and small shrimp like them have to borrow some foreign objects.

Li Hongru watched as Rong Caijun dipped his fingers in some golden powder, and then wiped the powder into his eyes.

Rong Caijun's face was distorted, but he was still sane, and even took a telescope to continue to check.

This powder can really be stuffed into the eyes.

With such a colleague who took the lead, Li Hongru was immediately relieved, and he also dipped it in powder and began to apply it.

The stinging sensation of the foreign body came, and Li Hongru's tears suddenly swelled up.

Along with the pain, he only felt that the world around him had changed, everything seemed to be more vivid, and his eyes could see some colors that were usually difficult to see.

"It must have been my tears mixed with this golden powder that eventually produced some kind of optical phenomenon......"

When Li Hongru was doing science popularization for himself, he saw Rong Caijun quickly hand over the telescope.

"Look, the Yuan Shen is thousands of miles away, and it's hard to see it when it's late."

In the telescope, I saw a phantom shadow on Lord Wei's head constantly poking out.

This phantom is no different from the image of Lord Wei.

I saw that the phantom looked back at his body for a few seconds, and then held the Zhenguan Emperor Sword in his hand.

The phantom shook slightly, and then, like a breeze, a golden light flew into the sky.

"Flew away?"

Seeing Li Hongru lifting the telescope higher and higher, Rong Caijun on the side asked eagerly.

As he spoke, a large area of dark clouds appeared in the clear noon sky.

In the midst of the dark clouds, thunder shook.

Li Hongru's telescope was raised high, and then he saw two guards in red armor appear in the dark clouds.

In their hands holding the chains, a white dragon head kept shaking the shackles on their bodies.

Boundless dark clouds shook in the daytime, and the huge and slender body of the white dragon kept flashing in the dark clouds.

In front of the red-armored guard and the red dragon, Lord Wei stood with the Zhenguan Sword on his face.

His mouth kept opening and closing, as if he was counting the felonies of the white dragon opposite.

If it weren't for the hallucinogenic problem of fairy powder, Li Hongru felt that his worldview might have to be revised.