If they don't fulfill the gambling contract, they will also shatter their Wen Palace! Ye Zhongyong is afraid that he will encounter an accident in the book mountain, and it will be completely finished. I'm afraid Ye Qiu is waiting outside, let's go, let's take a look. ”

"But Ye Zhongyong ......"

"Someone will take care of him, go. ”

The eight Xiucai walked out excitedly, and after a while, they saw Xiao Yuan talking to the guards outside the door.

The guards hurriedly entered the temple to save people, while Fang Yun walked outside the Academy, and the eight Xiucai followed silently.

A large number of officials came together, and it was like a wave rushing over.

Xiao Yuan glanced at it, except for Lei Cangqiong and a few other high-ranking officials who did not come, almost all the officials from the fifth to the seventh grade in Jiangnan Prefecture arrived, and even the generals who generally did not come to the Academy of Literature were also there, in addition to the officials, there were also several respected old people who had seen them at the dragon boat celebration before, and more than forty people came over with ardent expectations, and their children and grandchildren were not so anxious to go down to Shushan.

The governor of the state court shouted without approaching: "Have you passed the three mountains and two pavilions?"

Xiao Yuan smiled and said, "After the Three Mountains and Two Pavilions." But he was still thinking about the mysterious palace and the demon mountain, he obviously failed when he was in the Five Mountains, how could he get to that place, and he wanted to know what kind of place it was.

"Okay!" the state court couldn't help but clap his hands and laugh.

"Okay! You won the gamble! I want to see with my own eyes that Shijun disciple of Wu Guo broke the Wen Palace. ”

"Let's go!"

Everyone hugged Xiao Yuan and walked towards the gate of the Academy.

At the same time, an official secretly sent a Hongyan handbook, which appeared in the Beijing Xue Palace, and then someone sent it to the Ye Mansion of the Ministry of War as quickly as possible.

Ye Shilang, who was over fifty years old, sighed lightly after reading the letter, and said, "Tell them to try to save Xiaoyong's life." Come on, prepare the fire hoof ox cart, I want to go to Yuhai City in person, I hope it will be in time. ”

Not long after, two fire-hoofed oxen pulled a car out of the capital and rushed to Yuhai City at high speed.

At this moment, it is more than five o'clock in the morning, and it is obviously not the day when "Book Mountain Has a Road" is first released every month, but the literary academy in Jiangnan City is crowded with outsiders, and many people are waiting for the news of going to Book Mountain, which has never happened before.

In the past, the strength of the Jiangnan scientific expedition was mediocre, although the country where the first place in Shushan was located would receive a large number of rewards from the Holy Academy, but the Wei State only got it once, and no one paid attention to it every time it went to Shushan after that.

This time is different, the world's first and third best talent is in the Wei State, and he is on the Book Mountain in this Jiangnan Academy.

"Well, why haven't you come out yet? I'm tired and my back hurts and my legs hurt. ”

"Then go back to the carriage and rest. ”

"No! What if they come out and I don't see them? I want to see the little cub of Wu Guo from the Wen Palace!"

"Alas, don't talk so much, if Xiao Yuan fails, then it will be impossible for our literati in Wei to come out again, and Wenli can only wait to be carved up by other countries. ”

"Yes, let's come here together, just to see in advance. If Xiao Yuan wins, then the rise of our Wei State is expected, and if Xiao Yuan is defeated, the Wei State will definitely be divided after the fall of Wei Shengsheng. ”

"May God bless the kingdom of Wei. ”

"May God bless Xiao Yuan. ”

The huge square of the Academy of Literature stood densely packed with Jingguo people, and a solemn and sad atmosphere hovered in the sky.

Shijun's disciple Ye Qiu and Wu Juren Xiucai, who came to the Dragon Boat Literary Association together, were all together, not caring about other people's eyes at all, those few Juren Xiucai were very relaxed, but Ye Qiu's face was serious, and there was even a trace of anger in his eyes, because it was here that he was driven out by Chen Zhoujun, which became the biggest shame in his life.

"Ye Qiu, don't be too serious, this year's Book Mountain is so much slower than in previous years, it must be that the disciples of the Half-Saint Family have climbed too high, it can't be related to Xiao Yuan. ”

"Yes, several disciples of the half-saint family who have passed the examination this year are very extraordinary, and some of them are similar to Chen Zhiming, and they will definitely be able to go to the Three Mountains and Three Pavilions. ”

Ye Qiu nodded, and said hatefully: "I don't believe that he can pass the Three Mountains and Two Pavilions! I can't even pass when I lift people, let alone he is only talented!"

"Of course. We want to see him shatter the palace with our own eyes and watch him become a fool. ”

Ye Qiu said sinisterly: "I don't want him to be a fool, I hope that he will live in remorse and pain for the rest of his life since the shattering of the Wen Palace, only in this way will the hatred in my heart be relieved." ”

At this moment, the main entrance of the Bunyuan slowly opened.

Many experienced Wei people were overjoyed, because the main gate of the Academy of Literature was not opened casually, and it was generally only opened at important times such as the imperial examination and the reception of Shangguan. If Xiao Yuan fails to go to Shushan, it will never be possible to open the main gate, and even if Xiao Yuan succeeds in going to Shushan, he will not open the main gate, and it is very likely that there will be some particularly good news.

As the gates continued to be separated, more and more people were exposed, and everyone was beaming.

Except for the Ye family, all the Wei people outside almost cheered, but they all endured it and waited quietly for the result.

And the faces of the Ye family and Wu Guoren turned white in an instant, no matter how stupid they were, they could see that Xiao Yuan might have won, but they didn't give up, hoping for a special result.

Zhou Yuanjun looked around at everyone, and finally his gaze fell on Ye Qiu's face who was nearby, took a deep breath, and was about to speak, when a grand voice exploded in the sky.

At the same time, the same voice sounded in the sky above all the prefectures and literary institutes of the ten countries.

"Xiao Yuan, a student of the Wei Kingdom, was not afraid of hardships and dangers, bravely climbed the Book Mountain, and finally arrived at the Three Mountains and Three Pavilions, ranking first in the Book Mountain and the first show in the Ten Kingdoms. I hope that all living beings will take Xiao Yuan as a model, and their hearts will be towards all saints, and we will strengthen our human race!"

A tsunami of cheers erupted outside the Jiangnan Bungami Academy!

"After Wei Sheng, my Wei Kingdom actually won the first place in Shushan again, and Wei Kingdom won all victories!"

"Xiao Yuan went to the Book Mountain, the first show in the Ten Kingdoms!"

"In the past few years, I only said 'the head of the book mountain', but at the same time, I got the evaluation of 'the first show of the ten countries', and there are only four or five people in a hundred years, and the rise of my Wei country is expected!"

Xiao Yuan was quite speechless, just now the half-saint also said that he should not be publicized, but now he is named "the first show of the ten countries", which means that in front of him, no one can call himself or call others Maocai, he is the only true Maocai in the ten countries.

When everyone cheered enough, the state court raised his arm to signal everyone to stop, and then said loudly: "Xiao Yuan's brave climb to the peak of Shushan is a gratifying and congratulatory event, but the celebration should be placed in the back." Now, we are going to settle one thing with Wu Guo!"

The tongue of the state court monarch reverberated in the vicinity of the literary academy, and everyone could hear it clearly.

Everyone followed the gaze of the state court monarch and looked at the six Wu people who were either panicked or depressed, and among them, Ye Qiu's face was distorted to the appearance of a man.

Most of the people present were scholars, and they all understood Ye Qiu's thoughts, for a son of a wealthy family who had worked hard to become a lifter, it was more cruel to break the Wen Palace than to die. It's been a hundred years since he died, but since the shattering of the Wen Palace, his status in the family will not only deteriorate, but his former enemies will inevitably take revenge.

There is no first place in the text, people like Ye Qiu are literary and more public, they are still the disciples of the poet, and they even dare to participate in the dragon boat literary meetings of the two countries, and they will inevitably often compare poems and articles in Qingguo, offending countless people. Even a tiny minority of those people would retaliate, and it would be a great disaster for him.

The front of the academy became unusually silent, with occasional coughing.

Ye Qiu gritted his teeth stubbornly, when the government tried to release the list, he was humiliated by Chen Zhoujun, today I wanted to be ashamed, but when I met Xiao Yuan, it was just three mountains and two pavilions, and even became the first in Shushan, but even the half-saint named him "the first show in the ten countries", which is simply equivalent to the half-saint helping Xiao Yuan humiliate him!

After a long time, Ye Qiu looked at Xiao Yuan, gritted his teeth, leaned over and asked in a low voice, "I admit my mistake to you, can you forgive me?"

"Xiao Yuan, don't listen to him!"

"Xiao Yuan, don't be rash!"

Everyone persuaded one after another, for fear that Xiao Yuan would be soft-hearted and spare Ye Qiu for a while.

But one of the lifters beside Ye Qiu said loudly: "Xiao Yuan, since you are the first show in the Ten Kingdoms, you should have a benevolent heart and courage." Since Ye Qiu confessed his mistake to you, you should forgive him. ”

"I, Wei and Wu, have cooperated many times to kill spirits and dragons, how can you kill him!"

"Fart, why did Xiao Yuan kill him!"

The people of Wei were angry, these Qingguo people were too shameless, obviously implying that if Xiao Yuan disagreed, it would be not benevolent and righteous, and Xiao Yuan's literary name would be ruined.

In this way, Xiao Yuan will be very passive, and he will be tarnished if he is not careful, and it is not a trivial matter to tarnish his name.

Xiao Yuan didn't seem to know anything, smiled indifferently, and said, "You Wu people are wrong, this matter depends on him, not me." Ye Qiu, if it is me who loses this time, can you accept my apology and forgive me? If you can, then swear with the courage of the Wen Palace, and the oath will be completed, and the matter between you and me will be written off. ”

Several Wu people were speechless, secretly scolding Xiao Yuan for being cunning, in this way, the matter will all be pushed on Ye Qiu, Ye Qiu will definitely not be able to forgive Fang Yun, and he will definitely not dare to swear, then in the future, others will only blame Ye Qiu, and it is impossible to blame Xiao Yuan.

The people of Wei even felt that Xiao Yuan lived up to his name, and he fought back so sharply in a short period of time, which deserved to be the first show in the Ten Kingdoms.

Thousands of people stared at Shi Dehong together.

First the Wenhui failed, then he was expelled by Chen Zhoujun, just now he was indirectly punished by the demi-saint, and now he was put on his neck by Xiao Yuan's last sentence like a knife, Ye Qiu finally couldn't bear the huge pressure, collapsed, and ran out like crazy.

He shouted as he ran: "I can't destroy the Wen Palace! I am a son of a wealthy family! I have noble people to help me! I am a student of Shijun, if anyone dares to touch me, my master will definitely come to take revenge! Xiao Yuan, don't force me to death, my master will not spare you!"

Suddenly, there was a sneer not far away.

"Will the people of Wu die and not admit defeat?"

I saw a bearded man striding over, and all the people around him were distracted by strange forces, as if they had taken the initiative to make way for him.

"General Lei!"

"Raidoo!"

"Brother Firmament. ”

Hearing these titles, everyone recognized him, Zhang Poyue, the highest military official in Jiangnan Prefecture, the governor of the state army, and the great Confucian Zhang Poyue, a person whose prestige in Jiangzhou was second only to Wei Jianshu.

It's just that the entourage behind him holding the fruit bowl is a little incongruous.

When the official saw that Lei Cangqiong was coming, two different expressions appeared, one was very happy, and the other seemed to be bad.

Lei Cangqiong said loudly: "Wu Guoren, remember to tell Shijun when you go back that the person who killed his disciple is called Lei Cangqiong, and he has the ability to go to Lao Tzu for revenge!"

After speaking, Lei Cangqiong spat out a spear of talent.

The white light flashed, piercing Ye Qiu's chest, and a piece of red light and blood flew out with the spear of talent, fell to the ground, and spread into the earth.