"Cao Gong ......"

Lin Yu's eyes were red, almost tearful, this was an opportunity and opportunity given to him by Cao Bai, is his name really going to appear in front of Da Xiazi?

Oh my God, it's like a dream.

In the past few days, he didn't think about tea and food, and he was heartbroken for the matter of Fangfu Lingdao, and he always thought about whether he should look better when he was beheaded.

Or shout loudly: Lao Tzu came from the earth, proficient in poetry and songs, and can build guns and open tanks, so as to leave his amazing quotation in the history of Great Xia.

I didn't expect that today, his name would appear in front of the Son of Heaven, and it was strange that he was not excited, and under the ups and downs, he bowed deeply to Cao Bai.

"A certain is not for you to invite credit, but the success of the cultivation of spiritual rice, you are indeed indispensable......

Cao Bai said with a smile, and after writing the song, he took out his seal from the box again, painted it with ink, and stamped it directly on the Feilong letterhead.

After finishing the matter, Cao Bai rolled up the yellowed flying dragon letter paper and put it on his forehead seriously.

At the same time, Lin Yu felt a majestic fluctuation of talent, and then around Cao Bai's body, a strong wind of talent blew.

And his forehead was also flashing with white light, and the flying dragon letter paper attached to his forehead gradually faded, and then ...... disappeared into Cao Bai's hands out of thin air.

“......”

Lin Yu sat on the chair with his butt and looked at Cao Bai blankly, and his heart set off a turbulent wave.

Flying dragon letterhead, it's really slippery, and it can still play like this, which is even more mysterious than texting on the earth in the previous life.

"Whew~"

Cao Bai exhaled a breath of turbidity, and after being restrained and restrained, he once again became an ordinary craftsman.

He looked at Lin Yu with a dumbfounded face and said, "When you step into the realm of Wendao monks, you can also do it with the Flying Dragon Letter......

"How can it be so easy in the realm of Wendao monks? My father-in-law, a human in his forties, has not yet been talented. ”

Although Lin Yu said this, he was still absolutely sure in his heart, what is the Tao Te Ching? That is the existence that makes the talents of the Holy Wen Continent daunting.

"Is this letter expensive?" Lin Yu asked.

"It's not expensive. ”

Cao Bai smiled and said: "The letter paper belonging to the Son of Heaven's family, because of the previous official to the Beijing Division, he was rewarded with a few sheets, but under special circumstances, you can directly go to the heavens!"

Listen to the heavens?

Lin Yu was stunned again, which showed that Cao Zi's recital could be directly presented in front of Da Xia Zi.

It depends on whether he is right this time.

I'm afraid this is the first time he has gambled so much since he came to the Great Xia Dynasty.

Then Cao Bai was satisfied to see Lin Yu showing a hillbilly look and regaining a lot of face.

Set up a chess game and fight for 300 rounds first......

When Du Huaiyi, the little prince of the Governor's Mansion, sat on a sweaty and bloody horse wearing armor, and led 3,000 Du family troops to the south, preparing to meet the most glorious moment of the exclusive, a flying dragon letter was sent directly from Wuling County to the imperial court far away in Beijing.

At this time, it was already dusk, and Da Xiazi, that is, the current Emperor Hongwen, was preparing to get up from the dragon case in front of him, who knew that the talent in the south fluctuated violently.

"Wyvern paper?"

Hongwen Tianzi, who had not received the Feilong letter paper for a long time, stretched out his hand, and a yellowed roll of letter paper appeared in his hand.

"I don't know what's going on, it's actually using the flying dragon paper, could it be the war of the border bandits?

Hongwen Tianzi Long Yan was furious, in recent years, the coastal border of eastern Qin has been repeatedly violated by Japanese thieves, and many people have been displaced, but the Eastern Qin army has done nothing, cutting off the heads of several waste generals, and still failed to stop the group of Japanese thieves.

Isn't it just a group of barbarians who drink blood, the 3,000 soldiers of the dignified Qin Eastern Army in Great Xia were chased and killed by 300 thieves.

It was simply a great shame for the Great Xia court.

But after Hongwen Tianzi opened the Feilong letter with a violent emotion, his eyes became brighter and brighter, and then Long Yan said with great joy: "Liu Jing, Wang Mingyang, a scholar of the Cabinet University." ”

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

After a long time, there was a faint sound of footsteps outside the study again, and Wang Mingyang, the secretary general of the Son of Heaven of the current Great Xia Imperial Court, entered the study and bowed down in front of the Son of Heaven Dragon case.

"Minister, see Your Majesty!" Wang Yangming said respectfully.

"Excuse me, Scholar Wang, come and take a look, show me ......"

Hongwen Tianzi has entered middle age, and he has only been on the throne for seven or eight years, but he is the son of heaven who has worked hard among the emperors of Daxia and ruled the world with virtue and filial piety.

Wang Mingyang, a university scholar, has served the Son of Heaven for three generations, and is now seventy years old, and his body is gradually unable to bear it when he lies on the ground.

These days, His Majesty's mood has become worse and worse because of the Japanese Kou incident on the coastal steps of Qindong.

At this moment, he got up tremblingly, walked to the Son of Heaven with a hunched body, took the letter with both hands, and his body trembled violently again.

Flying Dragon Letter, is this another 100,000 urgent military situation?

Wang Mingyang's face was pale, but when he looked at the content of this recital, the whole person was like being beaten with chicken blood, and his spirit was strong.

"Today, there are the children of the Wang clan of Wuling County, who painstakingly study the food of talent, spend 20 years, and finally cultivate a thing of talent rice, called Lingdao ......"

"The reason why Lingdao has succeeded is that Lin Yu, the son-in-law of Fangfu, took the blood sacrifice poems as a guide, and only then did he recover 3,000 acres of Lingdao, and his poems were: The bright moon is not a branch and a magpie, and the breeze chirps cicadas in the middle of the night. The fragrance of rice flowers says that it is a good year. Listening to the sound of frogs ......"

"Writer: Cao Bai!"

Wang Mingyang finished reading the content of the recital in one breath, and the whole person was in a state of shock and disbelief.

Poof!

Wang Mingyang immediately knelt on the ground again, and said with tears in his eyes: "Congratulations to Your Majesty, the food of talent born under the rule is the blessing of the community." ”

As he spoke, this cabinet scholar who had gone through three generations of the Son of Heaven had already cried into tears.

"The food of talent, someone in the people has really cultivated it, Scholar Wang, how do you say I should reward it?"

Hongwen Tianzi Longyan Dayue, the Jiangshan Sheji under his rule, can produce many people, which is undoubtedly a sign of great prosperity.

"This poem is also wonderful, the blood sacrifice poem is actually the first case of talent food in my Great Xia, Lin Yu ......"

Hongwen Tianzi frowned, and muttered in a low voice: "It's actually the same surname as me......"

Wang Mingyang said respectfully: "According to the old minister, the edict of the Son of Heaven should be issued, if it is a person with merit, he can be added to the official and knighted, if he has no merit, he can be rewarded with gold and silver silk cloth......"

"Hmmm......"

Hongwen Tianzi bowed slightly, this is only a preliminary opinion, the real reward will have to wait for Lingdao to enter the Jingshi, and only after personal verification can the edict be officially issued to seal the reward.

But soon, the Son of Heaven, who had just been in a better mood, frowned slightly again, and said: "Song Shu said that the spirit rice has been cultivated for more than half a month, but this Song Shu did not go to the Provincial Governor's Palace, but used the Royal Flying Dragon Paper to let me see it in person, this matter ...... I'm afraid something is wrong. ”

Wang Mingyang's body trembled, and he felt the chill of Hongwen Tianzi.

It stands to reason that Wuling County has such a food of talent such as Lingdao, which is beneficial to the people's society, and the letter to the imperial court should also go through the Governor's Mansion to Jingshi.

However, this is a very rare flying dragon letterhead, and it is ...... Cao Zi, a relative of the emperor, seems to be in a hurry......

"Du Chengyuan, the governor of Taiwu Province, the viscount of Wen, ......" Wang Mingyang told the information about Du Chengyuan.

This is a basic subject for a scholar, which is not difficult for Wang Mingyang, a veteran of the Three Dynasties.

(End of chapter)