When the Jinyi Guard deploys their power, there are few secrets in the world.

After the establishment of the imperial hegemony in Great Xia, the First Emperor deliberately founded the Jinyiwei spy agency in order to be able to know the things in the world.

Its existence is to collect the things that the Son of Heaven wants to know, as long as the Son of Heaven wants to, then Jinyiwei must do it well.

Even if the minister of the court raised a concubine outside and visited the Qinglou, how the kung fu was in bed, and the posture used those tricks, whether it was an old man's cart or a jade girl's coiling, it had to be recorded in detail.

Jinyiwei is pervasive, and his special status, as well as his ability to gather intelligence, make the officials of Great Xia eager to eat the flesh of Jinyiwei, and impeachment has been played countless times, hoping that the Son of Heaven will depose the Jinyiwei organization.

But Jin Yiwei is equivalent to the eyeliner of the Son of Heaven, how can it be cut off, over time, the minister of Great Xia also knows that it is impossible for Jin Yiwei to disappear, but he also hates these all-pervasive guys.

Many officials don't dare to be too ostentatious when they do things, lest they be taken away by Jinyiwei one day, and the end will be a tragic word.

As the supreme leader and commander of Jinyiwei, Wu Yabin, this time he was ordered to investigate the traces of His Royal Highness the Prince, and he almost poured Jinyiwei out of the nest.

If he can't even find His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, then he can only hand over Xiang Shang's head to His Majesty.

Throughout the ages, there has never been an incompetent commander of the Jinyi Guard, and he, Wu Yabin, doesn't want to be the first person.

"Your Highness, as long as you are alive, the minister will definitely welcome you back to the East Palace!" Wu Yabin's fists clenched suddenly.

A big net was also cast out silently, and Jinyi Wei searched for people, and he had very good means.

......

The book pavilion of Mayang County is very large, and the whole body is made of black dark stones, which is majestic and magnificent, exuding a heavy atmosphere.

In the top floor of the Clerk's Pavilion, five white-haired old men sat cross-legged on the ground, and the old man in a big red Confucian robe held a roll of paper in his hand, looking around at the other four old men, Dao bone fairy wind.

"This is a poem recommended by Deacon Mo, the author is Bai Yujie, the head of the young talents of Mayang County, and the elders have also read it, do you agree to release the list?"

The list, as the name suggests, is to publish poems and articles on the Tianshu list at the foot of Wenge Mountain, with a total of four lists of heaven and earth.

Obviously, the poem in the hands of the Great Elder of the Clerk's Pavilion now seems to have been recognized by the Great Elder, and it seems to have the intention of releasing the list.

The lowest list on the Heavenly Book List is the Yellow List, and the general poetry and articles have the right to be on the list when they reach the point of producing the vision of heaven and earth.

"This poem has a profound idea, a new rhythm, and a poem that induces the vision of talent and energy, and it is from the hand of Bai Yujie, which can be placed!"

"Seconded!"

"Seconded!"

The other four clerical pavilion elders unanimously passed, indicating that the release of this poem has been decided, and this poem will be presented in the heavenly book list in the entire Taiwu Province at that time.

As for what list should be placed, it is up to the Great Elder to decide, and then vote.

"Since this poem has reached the point of being talented, according to the conditions for the release of the Heavenly Book List, it can only be placed on the yellow list, do you elders have any opinions?"

The old man in the red robe said softly.

Of course, the other four elders had no opinion, and there had been no poems on the Heavenly Book List for almost ten months.

Other provincial capitals in the south said that there were no talented people in Taiwu Province, and as an elder of the Clerk's Pavilion who released the list, it was inevitable that he would be angry.

Now it happens that Bai Yujie, a young talent in Mayang County, is extremely competitive, and in one fell swoop he made this high-grade poem that arouses talent, which is simply a timely rain.

"Let's choose the auspicious time!"

A smile of relief spread across the Great Elder's thin face, this was something to celebrate.

"What else do you have to do today?" if not, the elders should read the book......" The Great Elder looked at the four Clerk Pavilion Elders.

They are all ministers who have retired from the Jingshi court, and after returning to their hometowns, they can still receive the work of a retainer of the Son of Heaven, which is a great honor.

"I heard that the Seven Counties Poetry Exchange Conference has not been held for three days after the auspicious day, and it is said that Zheng Hong, the county guard, was invited to Wuling County some time ago, but has not returned so far......"

One of the elders hesitated for a moment, then spoke slowly.

After all, it is a major event in the county where they are located, and the Seven Counties Poetry Exchange Conference is a grand event that has been held once a year since the Great Xia Dynasty, with the purpose of selecting literati who are talented in poetry.

Good poems are the most able to attract the talent and vision of heaven and earth, and these poems are valuable literary resources for the literati of Great Xia.

This is much faster than cultivating the talent qigong method, especially the kind of vision with a high level of talent and qi, which can bring substantial benefits, so now the poetry style of Daxia is extremely popular, and the literati are even more interested in the quality of poetry.

If a flash of inspiration makes a poem that attracts the talent of heaven and earth, it is the green smoke from the ancestral tomb, which will move the county from then on, and also lay a strong foundation for the future examination of the official body.

Therefore, the poetry exchange conference is particularly important.

"It's been three days and it hasn't happened?"

The Great Elder's expression suddenly became gloomy, and he said, "There is still this matter, why don't you report it as soon as possible?"

The Great Elder stood up and walked straight downstairs to the Pavilion, in previous years, at every poetry exchange conference, there was a great chance of poems that attracted the vision of heaven and earth.

And now Bai Yujie has made a poem, if another poem appears in the poetry conference, it will be a matter of immeasurable merit.

"Great Elder......

The four elders called out in unison.

"Zheng Hong, as a county guard, is not wrong at this juncture, Elder Ben presided over this meeting first, and afterwards Elder Ben reported to the Governor's Mansion and dismissed Zheng Hong's official status and reputation, which is simply presumptuous!"

The Great Elder said in a deep voice, obviously the postponement of this poetry conference made him very disappointed and angry.

The four elders glanced at each other, and they all shook their heads and sighed, the great elder has intervened in the poetry conference, and the matter of releasing the list will have to be handed over to them.

After all, the release of the list is not simply a matter of pasting the poem directly, but there are many cumbersome procedures.

It is necessary to use the talents of their Qi Mansion, which non-Wendao monks cannot do.

Each of the elders of the Clerk's Pavilion is a minister who has retired from the court, and which of the officials who can mix with the Jingshi is not a Wendao monk?

......

"What a kind businessman, why didn't you tell this prince that this pavilion is ten miles away?"

Whew~

Lin Yu walked from the downtown area to the foot of Wenge Mountain, his whole body was almost collapsed, if he had known that it was so far away, he would have spent money to take a sedan chair over.

And when Lin Yu stepped at the foot of Wenge Mountain, he could already vaguely see the strange stone of the Heavenly Book List that was eight meters high and five meters wide, which meant 'eight buckets of talent and eight buckets of learning, and five cars'.

In the open space not far from the strange stone of the Tianshu List, in addition to the tables and chairs of the major literati who participated in the meeting, a high platform was temporarily built, and on the screen on the high platform, three huge ancient characters were also written: Wenwu Dou.

Lin Yu knows that every poetry exchange conference will have a theme, and obviously this year's poetry conference is 'civil and military fighting'.

In this regard, the corners of Lin Yu's mouth also quietly hooked up a curvature.

PS: Thank you for the book friends in the group who are running around for the Holy Emperor, the cutest. Shrimp was very impressed...... What if I lose, you guys are my biggest gain......

(End of chapter)