The crimson official clothes, brocade ribbons and jade pendants, and the dignified and solemn champion clothes can't suppress the handsome flying at the corners of the eyebrows and eyes.

Among the new science and technology scholars, he is the only one who is more elegant than the top, more elegant than the bottom, and his gestures are just right.

Even if there is no list, people can see the ranking of the new science and technology jinshi.

One of the three people.

Champion, Hangzhou Lin Shisheng.

Bangyan, Henan Song Bin.

Tanhua, Jiangning Gan Mingjue.

Pei Wu is in the first place in the second class, and Gu Zhan and Yao Shujing are in the second class.

The officials of the Ministry of Rites held the list in the front, and all the Jinshi and princes and officials all came out with the list, and the onlookers followed at the end, all the way to the East Chang'an Gate to hang the emperor's list.

Immediately, someone brought dozens of royal horses, the first three of which were white horses draped in red silk.

Champions come first.

Lin Shisheng raised his hand to put on the saddle, and turned around, looking for something in the crowd.

At this time, Lin Jiaruo jumped up on the carriage and waved at him: "Daddy, I'm here!" ”

Lin Shisheng smiled, left the little official waiting for him to get on the horse, and strode towards Lin Jiaruo.

People offered to make way for him.

Walking to the carriage of the Lin family, Lin Shisheng picked up his daughter, turned around and walked back to the side of the white horse, raised his hand, and put Lin Jiaruo on the saddle-

"Champion Gong, this, this is not very regular, right?" The little officer took the reins of his horse and said in embarrassment.

Lin Shisheng laughed and said, "When the spring breeze is proud, it is natural to share it with the people you love!" So saying, he rode away.

"Well said!" The leader behind him admired, "Lin Zhuangyuan is really a real celebrity and self-style!" As he spoke, he rode his horse to follow.

In front of Dama Royal Street, the scenery is infinite.

Upstairs along the street, there are girls who keep throwing down sachets and handkerchiefs, accompanied by delicate shouts.

Lin Jiaruo took two sachets and three handkerchiefs, followed her father's movements, put her fingers on her lips and kissed them, and waved them to the girls at the window, causing a coquettish smile.

When he arrived at the most lively street in the capital, Lin Jiaruo inadvertently looked up at the window of the restaurant, and the probe over there was Princess Yiyang and Ling Susu.

Lin Jiaruo stubbornly put his palms to his lips, and shouted loudly at Ling Susu: "The champion is still my family!" ”

The champion was originally worthy of pride, and no one cared about the proud little emotions of the champion father's daughter, and laughed out loud with kindness.

Lin Jiaruo smiled and avoided Lin Shisheng's small punishment of pinching his face, thinking to himself, it would be good if Gan Mingcong was also there, tell him to take a good look, her father is the champion!

"This Lin Si is too arrogant!" Ling Susu complained angrily to Princess Yiyang.

Princess Yiyang didn't respond, her gaze always fell on the most dazzling person in the crowd.

Three days later, the Qionglin feast.

Qionglin Banquet can't take her daughter in, Lin Jiaruo obediently waited for the banquet to end, and went to pick up her father home in person - as long as she stood with her father these days, she was in the limelight.

When the sun was slightly slanting, the door of Qionglin Garden opened, and the emperor's honor guard was put out.

Lin Jiaruo silently counted in his heart, how many people had to go through before he could see Lin Shisheng, and suddenly felt that the atmosphere around him was warm, and he vaguely heard a woman boldly shouting "Champion Gong".

She hurriedly looked up, after the imperial guard of honor, it was indeed the emperor, but beside the emperor, it was Lin Shisheng who was wearing a scarlet champion dress.

The emperor actually walked hand in hand with Lin Shisheng, smiling, even a three-year-old child could see how much he liked this new champion.

Lin Shisheng was half a step behind, his smile was subtle and humble, neither humble nor arrogant, and he was calm in the face of this grace.

Lin Jiaruo looked left and right, and felt that his father was radiant, much more pleasing to the eye than the emperor with a vain face.

Before the emperor arrived at the imperial chariot, he stood on his feet again, and pulled Lin Shisheng to speak unsatisfied.

Suddenly, the emperor pointed in one direction and said with a smile: "Pei Gong's knees, brother and sister are in deep love!" In this situation, why didn't the champion give a poem? ”

Lin Jiaruo looked in the direction he pointed, but Pei Wu and Pei Jinyu were standing together, Pei Wu held an apricot blossom in his hand, and his face was slightly red when he saw many people looking at it.

Pei Jinyu also blushed slightly, but her attitude was very generous, she broke another branch from the apricot blossom tree that was blooming next to her, walked in front of the emperor and Lin Shisheng, and said: "Your Majesty is smiling, borrow a branch of spring, and offer it to the emperor!" ”

The emperor laughed, took the apricot blossom, but gave it to Lin Shisheng, and said: "What do you do for me, today's spring should belong to these new science and technology scholars!" ”

Lin Shisheng did not shirk, took the apricot blossom in his hand, turned it slightly, and said loudly: "Cover the willow color of the Mojiang River, and the sunrich warbler sleeps on a branch." The girl folded diligently, and the road was the spring breeze and the first flower! ”

"Good! Zhuangyuan Gong is really first-class in poetry! The emperor was the first to cheer, and the rest of the people naturally followed suit.

Pei Jinyu bowed her head with a crimson face, and was about to retreat.

Sudden changes -

A gray, extremely inconspicuous figure suddenly rushed towards the emperor, and in an instant, it was in front of the emperor, and with a flash of sharpness, the dagger in his sleeve was sent.

"Escort!" The imperial guard shouted urgently, but it was too late—

Lin Shisheng raised his right arm and knocked the emperor backwards, and his left hand went to intercept the assassin's dagger at the same time.

The cold light swept by, and blood seemed to fly.

"Daddy, be careful!" Lin Jiaruo shouted anxiously.

The assassin stretched out his hand not weakly, and exchanged several moves with Lin Shisheng, but the stalemate continued, and the guards only cared about protecting the emperor, but no one came up to help for a while.

"Swallow!" Lin Jiaruo shouted.

"No way!" Xu Yaoning stopped in a low voice.

She seemed to be still explaining why it didn't work, but Lin Jiaruo couldn't listen anymore, and when she caught a glimpse of something out of the corner of her eye, she immediately jumped out of the carriage, snatched the slingshot in the hand of a young child, returned to the car, pulled a hairpin from Xu Yaoning's head, aimed, and drew the bow-

Hairpin Shot Out - Missed......

A pearl is handed in front of you.

"Pull and hit! Zusanli acupoint! Swallow said.

The pearl ejected, the assassin's body flickered, Lin Shisheng took the opportunity to slap his right shoulder, his right hand rushed down his arm, and turned his backhand into a knife at the wrist, unloading the strength of his wrist joint, and snatching the dagger.

"Take it!" The emperor finally reacted and ordered the guards to help Lin Shisheng.

The Assassins, who lost their weapons, were soon outnumbered and captured alive.

Lin Jiaruo threw the slingshot back to the child who was still crying, rushed to Lin Shisheng, broke his left hand and saw that the dagger had cut a deep wound, and blood was dripping.

"Daddy, your hands ......" Lin Jiaruo was about to cry.

Lin Shisheng hurriedly comforted softly: "It's okay, it's just a little injury." ”

The emperor was distressed and glad when he saw it: "Fortunately, it is the left hand, if I hurt the right hand of the champion Gong Jinxiu article, wouldn't it be a pity for my big beam." ”

If Lin Jia didn't care that he was the emperor, he would have to glare at him: "My father is also going to write articles with his left hand!" ”