In February of the seventh year of Tiansheng, the sky is sunny, the wind is beautiful, and the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant.

Guozijian, this day is very lively, because this day is the spring examination of the Ministry of Rites, and Ouyang Xiu, who has been on the list twice, also came to Guozijian, Guozijian walked in, first saluted one of the examiners, the examiner stroked his beard, looked at him with a smile, but said nothing.

The examiner next to the examiner said: "Isn't this Ouyang Xiu, who failed the list twice, why is it here again this year, this time there is Xu Yan Baoju, I hope you can go to high school, but don't be like some people who have taken the exam four times and still failed the list."

The examiner who was good at Xu Yan was good earlier comforted Ouyang Xiu: "You have to be pressured, you are you, Liu Sanchang is Liu Sanchang, Liu Sanchang's identity is special, he won't come to the exam this year, I'm still a little unaccustomed to it, okay, let's go to the exam"!

In June, thunderstorms, lightning and thunder.

In the Yuqing Zhaoying Palace, there was a fireball in the sky that flew into the roof of the main hall of the Yuqing Zhaoying Palace, the fire burst everywhere, scattered everywhere, the flames soared, penetrated the roof, the fire burned for a night, Ouyang Yanyan hid in the Immortal Palace.

Sunrise and sunny weather.

Ouyang Yanyan felt that the fire had stopped, she ran out of the Immortal Side Hall to see, a palace that originally had 3,610 houses had become a dilapidated overnight, leaving only two small side halls of Immortal Life and Chongshou, and the only survivor in the palace was Ouyang Yanyan.

Soon, many Ouchi guards surrounded Ouyang Yanyan and captured her.

Cining Temple.

Someone reported like an old man, saying that you set fire to kill people in the Yuqing Zhaoying Palace, who did you really recruit to instruct you, is it Tianjitang, or Liaoguo"?

Ouyang Yanyan was so frightened that she almost cried: "The Queen Mother spared her life, Ouyang Yanyan was wronged, I didn't set fire, I didn't kill anyone, I'm just a little palace maid, I don't know anything."

The Queen Mother smiled lightly: "Don't say it, come here, drag this person out of the court staff, and pass on the mourning family Yi to sentence all the palace officials to prison for their crimes."

The next day, the morning pilgrimage.

Fan Yong, the deputy privy envoy, Wang Shu of Zhongcheng, and Fan Wei, the secretary of the three of them, took turns to admonish, and Fan sarcastically said: "I am afraid that this fire is the will of heaven, and it has nothing to do with people, even if the Queen Mother disposes of her, I am afraid it will not help."

Empress Dowager Liu's face was a little iron-blue, and she stared at it deadly

took the opportunity to dissuade her many times from wanting to get imperial courtesy.

Yuqing Zhaoying Palace was built by the former prime minister Ding Wei when the first emperor, Wang Zeng you were the head of a hundred officials, dereliction of duty, Yuqing Zhaoying Palace made the management not strict, so there was a fire, and Wang Zeng was deposed as the prime minister, and was demoted to Qingzhou Zhizhou.

It's night, it's cold, it's cold.

In the Cining Palace, the candles are bright.

Empress Dowager Liu held several copies of the recital in her hand, but her face was not very good-looking.

Fan Zhongyan and Teng Zijing remember you."

The autumn sky is very high and blue, the clouds are very white, and geese are flying.

The test of Guozijian was held as scheduled in such weather, Ouyang Xiu looked out the window, lowered his head, and happily wrote the test papers.

When I walked out of the exam room, it was already dark.

Inside the champion building, a group of people were celebrating Ouyang Xiu.

"Guangwenguan Examination and Chinese Studies Solution Examination both won the first place, becoming the supervisor and the Yuan, Brother Ouyang is amazing, it seems that next year's champion must be Brother Ouyang Xiu"!

Suddenly a different voice came from the crowd: "That's not necessarily" but who doesn't know who said this.

A group of people drank from the first night until the next morning market had opened, and then left leisurely, on the street, suddenly appeared a man on horseback, that person passed quickly, that person was Wu Shengjun's envoy Qian Weiyan.

The afterglow of the slanting sun, Chang'an Ancient Road.

Liu Sanbian rode a little donkey, carrying a long sword on his back, and muttered: "The horses on the Chang'an Ancient Road are late, and the high willows are neighing." Outside the sunset bird, on the autumn wind plain, the eyes are broken for four days. Guiyun is gone without a trace, where is the early stage? He is unfamiliar with the drunkard, not like when he was a teenager. The jagged smoke tree Baling Bridge, the scenery is all in front of the court. The decayed poplar and ancient willow, after several climbing, are haggard and haggard at the waist of the Chu Palace.

The sunset is leisurely and the autumn light is old, and the thoughts are full of Gao. A song of Yangguan, the sound of broken intestines, alone with Lan Hua.

Soon, "Juvenile Tour: Chang'an Ancient Road Horse Chichi" and "Juvenile Tour: Jagged Smoke Tree Baling Bridge" spread in Chang'an City.