Chapter 87: The Temple Examination

A group of students who failed to make the list left gloomily, and the rest raised their eyebrows one by one, but they did not dare to relax to prepare for the palace examination in the future.

On the day of the palace test, before dawn, all the carriages had already driven towards the imperial city, Cui Ranxin waved to Cui Jiuan on horseback, Cui Ranshu pulled Cui Jiuxuan and repeatedly told him to make persistent efforts.

"Don't worry, as long as you don't lose your honor in front of the palace, the eldest brother won't be able to run away."

Cui Jiuxuan looked at Cui Ran-sook, who looked nervous, and comforted her.

"Big brother-" Cui Ranshu's voice was slightly higher, and she was embarrassed to say the next words, so she had to nod and let go and let people leave.

Inside the King Fook Inn.

After Helan Xiang was dressed neatly, he glanced at Yuan Gaochi, who was still sleeping peacefully on the bed, helped the wooden hairpin on his head, and closed the door and went out.

The moment the door closed, Yuan Gaochi suddenly opened his eyes and sat up from the bed.

"Gongzi He, why haven't you seen Gongzi Yuan come out yet?" Xiao Er greeted with concern.

"He went out early in the morning to buy ink." Helan Xiang sat down and ate breakfast peacefully.

Estimating that Helan Xiang was already gone, Yuan Gaochi went out, and said as he walked: "Actually drugged me, and went to the hero alone, no way!" ”

hit the shopkeeper's body headlong, and the second child looked at Yuan Gaochi in surprise and stammered: "Yuan Gongzi, didn't you go out to buy ink early in the morning?" ”

"Well, I didn't bring anything with me, come back and get it, give me two buns."

"Okay, Yuan Gongzi, hurry up, it's too late."

Xiao Er said and stuffed four buns to Yuan Gaochi: "Eat enough and get a good score." ”

"I'll lend you good luck!" Yuan Gaochi smiled and took the bun.

Hundreds of people have gathered at the gate of the palace, just wait for the time to come, and enter the Lama Temple.

Cui Jiuan and Cui Jiuxuan came on horses, which were particularly eye-catching.

"Yo, isn't this Huiyuan and the palace army?"

Gui Hairui smiled and looked at the two who came down immediately.

"Gui Hairui, you are not allowed to make fun of my eldest brother." Cui Jiuan's gaze swept towards the other party.

"Okay, it's me who is wrong, don't worry about it." Gui Hairui apologized to Cui Jiuxuan.

"Shizi, it's okay." Cui Jiuxuan hurriedly returned the gift.

A pair of clear eyes in the crowd kept staring at Cui Jiu'an, and the young man beside him pushed him.

"How can you stare at a man with straight eyes like this."

"Lu Gongzi said with a smile, I just think he looks familiar."

"That's the son of the Guogong Mansion, how do you know him?"

"Master Lu, I'll take a look."

"If you want to get close to him, I'll take you there."

Lu Lian pulled Quanjiang and squeezed over, and Quanjiang pulled out his sleeves.

Lu Lian met Gui Hairui, greeted everyone again, and then said: "This is the Quanjiang River that lives in our Lu Mansion. ”

"You're Ya Yuan!" There was an exclamation in the crowd, this time Huiyuan and Yayuan were too young.

"It's better than blue!" An elderly man with gray temples next to him shook his head and sighed.

Quanjiang just stared at Cui Jiu'an's face, and didn't greet everyone, Cui Jiu'an knew that although he was literate, he was stupid, and he didn't tell him today that he didn't know when he was going to see it.

Chao Quanjiang said: "It's me." ”

"Is it really you?" Izumi took a step forward.

Cui Jiuan smiled in response.

"It's unbelievable that such a horrific scar is healed." Quanjiang is one step closer.

Cui Jiuan looked at him with a stupid look and smiled again.

"I can't believe it, can you touch it-" Izumi raised his hand forward.

Cui Jiuan hurriedly took two steps back and coughed awkwardly.

"Haha-" Gui Hairui couldn't straighten down with a smile.

slapped Quanjiang and said, "You are so bold, you dare to tease him in public...... Haha......"

He turned his head to Cui Jiuan and said, "You also have today, and you were actually molested by a man...... Haha......"

After Gui Hairui said this, Quan Jiang withdrew his hand sluggishly, and realized that he had abruptly attacked the other party.

Busy explained: "I just want to touch the scar is not good, such a big piece." Izumi said as he gestured with his hand how big it was.

"Don't explain, hahaha......"

"Are you going to fight again?" Cui Jiuan glared at Gui Hairui, who was still smiling.

"Okay, okay, the door is open, let's all go in!" Cui Jiuxuan pushed Gui Hairui, who was about to fight back, and walked forward.

"Your scar was painted?" Quanjiang suddenly realized.

"It's not too stupid." Cui Jiuan muttered quietly.

"Then be careful that the scars on your face are fake?"

Be careful...... Who is it?

Cui Jiuan then remembered that they were under the pseudonyms of Careful and Xiao An at that time.

He Lanxiang, who was walking behind, felt a hand on his shoulder and frowned.

"It's not so easy to leave me alone." Yuan Gaochi whispered in the other party's ear.

"How did you wake up?"

Facing Helan Xiang's question, Yuan Gaochi said with a smile: "Master, how can I be so easily plotted. ”

"When you go in, you just have to work hard to compose, and you don't need to worry about anything else!" Helan Xiang ordered the other party.

"Everyone else can listen to you, but not this time!" Yuan Gaochi said and rushed to the palace gate.

Check the identity, everyone entered the Lama Hall in order, and now the emperor Liang Xiandi has sat upright in the hall, wearing a dragon robe, wearing a crown, the dragon chapter and phoenix posture are majestic and serious, and everyone is busy kneeling and worshipping.

Emperor Liang Xian raised his hand, excused himself, let the candidates take their seats, and announced the start, which was issued by the little eunuch and invigilated by ten Hanlin scholars.

The entire Lama Hall is silent, and even the whole capital is surprisingly quiet.

Approaching the moment of handing in the papers, Emperor Liang Xian ignored Fan Sheng's prevention and walked into His Royal Highness to inspect the completion of the candidates.

There was a hand that grabbed the black spider lying on the black jade crown and threw it at Emperor Liang Xian, who was wearing a yellow robe, and at the same time pulled out the wooden hairpin, and dozens of silver needles swished and shot towards Emperor Liang Xian's neck.

Suddenly, the guards were unaware of the incident, and all the candidates were engrossed in writing.

Cui Jiuan noticed a trace of cold wind whistling in his ears, approaching Emperor Liang Xuan in front of him.

Holding the ink pot in his hand, he rushed forward to cover the spider lying on Emperor Liang Xian's clothes into the pot, and Emperor Liang Xian, who had already reacted, quickly dodged the silver needle.

The young man in the hall with a cloaked hair held a wooden hairpin and fired a silver needle again, and then Fan Shengcai, who was beside Emperor Liang Xian, came to his senses and shouted loudly: "Escort, escort, there is an assassin-"

For a while, all the students dodged in a panic, and a figure rushed towards Emperor Liang Xian in an instant, holding the soft sword drawn from the belt in his hand and pointing it directly at Emperor Liang Xian's throat.

Whirring sounded, Gui Hairui threw out a chair to block the Assassins' attack.

The Assassin kicked away his chair and struck again, his soft sword thin but sharpened like clay, and the corners of the table were easily sliced off.

The assassin was as light as a swallow and leaped a few feet behind Emperor Liang Xuan.

The guards also rushed in, but at this time, Emperor Liang Xian was surrounded by two assassins, and they were blocked by tables, chairs and students and could not enter for a while.

Cui Jiu'an and Guihai Rui were around Emperor Liang Xian, and Quanjiang pointed at the assassin holding the wooden hairpin with a wolf in his hand and said, "Helan Xiang, put down your weapons, I won't let you do such a rebellious thing." ”

As he spoke, Quan Jiang danced and rushed towards Helan Xiang, He Lanxiang ignored him, threw away the wooden hairpin and pulled out the soft sword hidden in the belt, the soft sword was as thin as paper, and it made a buzzing sound when it danced.

Cui Jiuan and Gui Hairui had no weapons, so they could only hold chairs and fight with them.