"Huiyuan does not mean that you can win the champion, these are two concepts, and I will celebrate when I come back from the palace."

Long Xuan waved his hand, with a breezy look.

"Where there's a will, there's a way, and I also think that Long Gongzi can get the top prize."

Although Bai Suzhen is so open-minded, she has long lost hope in her heart.

In the eyes of her and Xiaoqing, Long Xuan was lucky along the way, and he would try it while lying down.

"Please see the palace test."

The sound of the errand soldier continued to sound, and it seemed to be hurried and uneasy, and it spread throughout the capital.

The temple test is advanced, so there is no need to wait for three days and waste time.

The palace is very large, looking at it from afar, the palace is ten thousand, and the piece of brushing is like a treasure carved by nature.

The bluestone is the pillar, the white jade is the brick, and the brilliant atmosphere is everywhere, which makes people surprised.

Since Long Xuan is very famous, the process of filling in the information is also omitted.

Many eunuchs and palace maids showed stunned expressions, looking at Long Xuan exaggerated and surprised.

Pushing open the door of the palace, in the golden hall, the ministers have been preparing for a long time, sitting on chairs and waiting.

"You are all dragons and phoenixes among people, and now for the last exam."

The prime minister spoke, waving his hand to arouse the excitement of the candidates present, after all, his identity is too noble, and he is the number two person in the Great Song Dynasty.

For this sentence, all the candidates have no objection, and they have already mastered the process of the palace examination.

"I personally named Long Xuan as the champion, and he doesn't need to take another palace test."

A young man walked over, wearing a yellow dragon robe, although he was childish, but he had the demeanor of a king.

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Long Xuan clenched his fists slightly, but did not salute.

The young emperor in front of him is good, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and he is blessed by the fortune of the Great Song Dynasty.

Looking at the calm and calm Long Xuan, the officials wanted to speak, but in the end they held back.

They wanted to provoke Long Xuan, such as the etiquette of meeting His Majesty, but they finally held back.

During the Song Dynasty, officials were standing and talking to the emperor, and a small number of ministers could sit, and the status gap was not outrageous.

As for the pigtail scene that kills heads at every turn, it was in the Qing Dynasty, and all the Manchus were the emperor's slaves, and to put it bluntly, they were domestic slaves.

As for the Han ministers, I'm sorry that they don't even deserve to be called slaves, it's not much different from the colonies......

"Your Majesty, although Long Xuan is amazingly talented, he can't break the rules, and the palace test can't be avoided."

Some ministers couldn't see it and retorted.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I finally fell in love with someone, do you all have to refuse?"

As the Emperor asked almost pleadingly, the ministers nodded secretly, not saying a word.

In this way, everyone couldn't resist the emperor, so they could only directly promote Long Xuan to the champion and confirm the position of the first place.

"Ding: Congratulations to the host for successfully obtaining the champion, and the reward is worth ten luck."

Long Xuan was also very happy about this news, and there was just a lot less trouble.

"Long Xuan, I heard that your poems are a must, why don't you make one for me!"

The emperor loved poetry, especially when he heard Wo Chun, he was even more excited, and faintly regarded it as an idol.

He also wanted to scold the minister, but he didn't dare because of his age.

However, Long Xuan's sentence of Wochun shook the whole country and dealt a heavy blow to the reputation of the entire official group.

"Write a poem, dare to ask Your Majesty for that one, about what?"

If other Long Xuan was not fully sure, now when he heard this, he put his heart at ease.

In terms of composing poems, he said that there are 300 Tang poems, after all, these things are not available in the White Snake world.

"I heard that the champion is only eight buckets high, so why don't you make a poem in praise of the saint!"

In order to increase the difficulty, the knowledgeable bachelor stood up and wanted to give Long Xuan a dismount.

"Hey, I'm afraid it's the same old thing again, sing the praises of Sage Kong!"

There was no way, the emperor listened to this set no less than a hundred times, and his head was calloused, nauseous and vomiting.

I am a madman, and I laugh at Kongqiu......

The five mountains are looking for immortals, and they are good to visit the famous mountains in their lives......

The incense burner waterfall looks at each other from afar, and the cliff is full of mountains......

Good for the Lushan ballad, Xing because of the Lushan ......

In the early stage, I was sweating all over the nine walls, and I was willing to take Lu Aoyou Taiqing.

Long Xuanhao was angry, with a sword and a pen, personally carved on the Golden Palace, and the penmanship was like a dragon and snake flying.

"Good poems, good sentences, strange talk through the ages!"

Seeing the poems that wrote his heart, the young emperor applauded with both hands, and was extremely happy.

For many years, who dared to insult Confucius, except for the hundred schools of thought in the Warring States Period, there was only Long Xuan left......

A wind song laughed at Kong Qiu, the young emperor's eyes were full of stars, if it weren't for the large number of people present, they all wanted to pull Long Xuan to have a long talk.

"A bold fanatic, who dares to defile the ancestors, please kill him and punish him properly."

The ministers were all angry, they were all Confucians, and they were loyal followers of Confucius.

"Long Xuan, this person is arrogant, and not killing is not enough to make the people angry."

Many ministers brushed their mouths.

"Please Your Majesty kill Long Xuan......"

All the ministers present thought so, and they wanted Long Xuan to die on the spot.

The same is true for the candidates of the palace examination, in their opinion, as long as Long Xuan is dead, there will be a chance to compete for the champion.

"Empty talk will ruin the country, but hard work will prosper the country."

Long Xuan glanced at everyone, and only responded lightly with eight words.

Emperor Qin's Meng Tian attacked the Xiongnu by fist, and had no half-dime relationship with Confucianism.

Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty sent the Xiongnu to rely on the accumulation of three generations, and the inaction of the Huang family was adopted at that time.

The Tang Dynasty also did not rely on Confucianism, so it was invincible.

Since ancient times, how many Confucian scholars have misled the country, and there are few loyal ministers and righteous people.

"You are strong in your words, and you must die if you are crazy."

After hearing Long Xuan's words, the ministers were even more angry, and they couldn't wait to personally raise their swords to kill Long Xuan.

"It's because of you people that the Song Dynasty has been constantly beaten."

Long Xuan directly sprayed, like a cannon, to provoke trouble to the ministers present.

"We are not to blame for this matter, it is the evil fruit planted by Emperor Shi Jingjiao......"

Some people began to shirk responsibility, and after systematic argumentation, they found countless reasons for the defeat of the Great Song Dynasty.

"According to what you mean, the horse farms in Hantang are all given away by the other party for free?"

Long Xuan was direct and clear, and his words were like sharp blades, cutting straight to the point, breaking through the mental defense of the ministers.

He single-handedly resisted the princes of the Manchu Dynasty, and he had the style of Zhuge Liang's tongue and the Confucianism.

"The famous man of the country, Long Xuan......"

Seeing the personable Long Xuan, the young emperor admired it more and more, and couldn't help but nod secretly.

"If you don't respect Confucius and Mencius, the sin is unforgivable, and you must apologize with death."

No matter what Long Xuan said, the ministers still couldn't splash the oil, and motioned for the guards to come forward and take people.

"Where are the guards with knives?"

The big guy and prime minister spoke, and two guards rushed up, holding a treasure knife and pounced on Long Xuan.

"Stand down."

The emperor was also anxious, worried that the ministers would jump over the wall in a hurry and hack Long Xuan to death.

"Your Majesty is young, he was deceived by traitors, and he killed Long Xuan to return the world to a bright future."

In the mouth of the prime minister, it seems that Long Xuan has become an unforgivable demon, and he is a fighter who symbolizes light.

(End of chapter)