Fang Yun replied to his friends while flipping through the handbook, and when he had finished processing most of the book, he received Qiao Juze's reminder before he remembered that there was a very important literary meeting today.

Jingguo is located in the north of the Shengyuan Continent, the spring outside the city in the first month is cold, the woodland does not see the shoots and new branches, and the farmland is not busy with farmers, but the city has a light green.

For scholars who value talent and literary fame, spring is an excellent season, representing the germination of all things, the removal of the old and the welcome of the new, and a better beginning.

On the fifteenth day of the first month of each year, that is, on the day of Jinshi's spring hunting, Lantern Festival will be held in various places.

And every year on the second day after the end of the Spring Hunt of the Ten Kingdoms, that is, on the night of the eighteenth day of the first lunar month, the early spring literary meeting will be held in various places, and the climax of the spring literary meeting will also be opened.

Because the spring rain affects the harvest of the year, every year there will be continuous rain prayer meetings in various places, and the guide zhì literary meetings will be flooded, becoming a scene of the spring of the human race, which has lasted for hundreds of years without interruption.

Before and after the early spring festival is the beginning of the "rain" in the 24 solar terms, this solar term affects the precipitation in the ten countries except the north, and also affects the yield of crops in each country, so the meaning of the early spring festival every year is heavy, and it is often set up in the imperial palace, presided over by the monarch himself, praying for rain to the sky and showing respect for the sky.

Even if it didn't rain that day, the ministers of various countries would mobilize the power of the temple to make it rain in the capital, representing the heavens in response to the king's prayers.

The capital is located in the north, and there is no rain in the first month, and it usually does not rain until February, but the early spring festival is still held on this day.

Fang Yun didn't want to participate in the Early Spring Literary Meeting, but every year before the Early Spring Literary Meeting, the capitals of various countries would commend the Jinshi who participated in the Spring Hunt, and then let a new Jinshi present a poem on behalf of the Spring Hunting Jinshi.

Fang Yun has long been designated as the person who dedicates poetry, if it is replaced by someone else, don't say whether the chosen person dares to come to the stage, and the tens of thousands of readers who participated in the literary meeting cannot agree.

After Fang Yun had dinner at noon, he accompanied his family for another hour. before I started learning.

Since Fang Yun was a child in the middle school, there was almost no time to take a complete break, and he was studying all the time.

Approaching the evening, Fang Yuncai got into his own Longma luxury car with Yang Yuhuan and Su Xiaoxiao, holding the slaves, leading Ao Huang, followed by the little meteor, and went to the palace together.

As soon as the dragon horse came out, all the carriages on the road stopped, whether it was an ordinary cow or a horse or a carapace. All of them were shocked by the breath of Ryoma, and no matter how much the driver rushed, he didn't move.

Fang Yun listened to the endless sound of "driving", very helpless, he couldn't control this kind of thing, because the dragon horses themselves couldn't restrain their breath, and they were not real dragons like Ao Huang. If it weren't for such an important occasion as the Early Spring Cultural Meeting, he would never have taken the Ryoma luxury car.

In the carriage, Ao Huang looked at Fang Yun with blank eyes and pleaded: "Fang Xusheng." Give Ben Long a poem, let Ben Long Niu go back! At the last Spring Festival meeting, Ben Long was so unlucky, just after reading your poem, he met the hall of worship to punish the Lei family. The fire of the three rites fell from the sky, and no one praised this dragon at all, and he was angry with a dragon! Let me go for you this time. ”

"When you get to the palace, if you still want to read poetry for me. You just go. ”

Ao Huang blinked, remembering that he was almost killed in the palace for grabbing the night pearl, and hesitated.

Along the way, the family talked and laughed. Yang Yuhuan occasionally lifted the curtain to look out the window, but once she was discovered, she immediately lowered the curtain, not wanting to be seen by outsiders.

However, Ao Huang always likes to go out with a shy face against the curtains, and he looked at it for a while, and it was very useful to see the shocked expressions of everyone.

After not seeing each other for a few days, the little fox desperately clinged to Fang Yun, and kept lying in Fang Yun's arms, no matter how much he persuaded him to leave.

When the car arrived at the street where the palace was located, the car traffic slowed down significantly, because there were too many people coming to the palace today, including the emperor's relatives, civil and military officials, and scholars in the capital, all the way crowded.

Fortunately, the car that was transported in the entire capital was a pure-blooded dragon horse-drawn carriage, and no horse dared to go on the road, even in a crowded section.

Before arriving at the palace, Fang Yun, as usual, held Yang Yuhuan's hand when he got off the carriage, and waited for Yang Yuhuan to get off the station before he looked at the palace.

In front of it is the palace moat, and beyond that is a square. Before the hour came, the square was full of guests participating in the meeting.

The main entrance of the palace and the left and right doors are closed.

As soon as Fang Yun appeared, he immediately attracted the attention of tens of thousands of people present.

"Fang Xusheng is here!"

"It's really Fang Xusheng!"

The people who were originally chatting shut up and looked at Fang Yun together.

In the eyes of ninety out of nine, there is a trace of unprecedented fanaticism!

Fang Yun not only made Jingguo the first place in the spring hunting list of the ten countries, not only broke the records of the past dynasties, but also pressed nine countries with one country, and the list value was more than the sum of the countries, which was a strange thing that had never happened in any era.

The gag order in the hunting ground is only to prevent accidents from happening, and after the verification of the torture hall, some things have been lifted one after another, such as Fang Yun's writing of the Five Wonderful Medical Books on the hunting ground has been well known, but the matter of obtaining the disease scripture is kept secret.

For example, Fang Yun and the Ten Kingdoms Jinshi teamed up to kill the Lord of the Plague clone, but the details were not announced.

The Half-Saint King Jinglong personally spoke, and any doubts were pressed down, and no one would be bold enough to question what the Half-Saint himself said.

If the Ten Nations Comparison is to compare the literary exploits of young scholars from various countries, then the Jinshi Spring Hunt is to compare the military exploits of the new generation of various countries.

At least for this year, Jingguo will be able to call itself a Terran powerhouse!

In the 200 years since the founding of the People's Republic of China, this is an unprecedented moment!

Fang Yun was accustomed to everyone's expression, bowed his hand to everyone, and continued to move forward.

The left is respected, so in the early spring of previous years, the important people entered from the left door, and the rest of the characters entered from the right door, and the main door in the middle would never be opened, and the early spring meeting could not let the palace open the main door.

Fang Yun walked with his family to the left door, and the people on the road got out of the way, greeting constantly.

"Xie Fang Xusheng made me raise my eyebrows!"

"The pillar of the nation, the leader of the human race!"

"The casino opened a bet on the ranking of various countries in Jinshi Spring Hunting, although I lost tens of thousands of taels of silver, but I lost refreshingly! I really hope to lose every year!"

"Xie Fangxusheng is my Jingguo literary name!"

Yang Yuhuan and the slave slave were happy in their hearts, and Ao Huang was also extremely happy, saying in his heart that these people have vision, unlike those fools who only scold Fang Yun.

In front of the Zuoye Gate, there is a group of people with the highest status in the Cultural Society.

It's just that, except for the Wenxiang who had to participate, the great Confucians did not come, and most of them were scholars and Hanlin.

The twenty-nine people who participated in the Jinshi Spring Hunt had already arrived early, standing in front of the Zuoye Gate, as the great heroes of Jingguo, their status today is comparable to that of university scholars.

However, among these people, there are four middle-aged Jinshi who are different, even if the four of them are still wearing Jinshi uniforms, but the aura exuded by their bodies surpasses all Jinshi!

Because, the four of them have been promoted to Hanlin!

This is one of the main reasons why everyone is so frenetic!

Fang Yun can actually let a person who has stayed in the Jinshi Wendian for many years be promoted, this ability is simply as holy as a god, and he should be worshiped in the Shengyuan Continent! (To be continued......)