Chapter 7 F2, renamed

And the emperor reprimanded him openly today, but secretly showed suspicion of Ji Chongxiao, and this alone has achieved his goal. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The courtiers' dispute, before the complete certainty of 'biting' the other party, can only suppress the prestige, compete with each other, today he accidentally guessed the like, has gained a lot.

The qualitative stone was placed in the center of Ji Yun's eyebrows, and the faint light immediately lit up, and when the light spread over a corner, it was difficult to move forward again, and after a while, the light dissipated, and the test had been completed.

"This..."Wen Xiange's face was embarrassed, but this old face that was thicker than the bent city wall, he didn't know what the word 'embarrassment' was, and the embarrassment he showed was afraid that he was laughing proudly in his heart.

"Listen to the song boldly! Today you are convincing in your words, believing that Prince Ling has stolen the Holy Meaning Pill, and now that the facts are there, what else do you have to say?" the emperor suddenly changed the direction of the wind and shouted.

There was a dead silence in the hall for an instant, the power of the sky was unpredictable, the king was uncertain, and the more treacherous and cunning the king, the more moody he was.

But Wen Xiange, who is familiar with the emperor's personality, has already guessed that the emperor will definitely give face to King Ling afterwards, which is also a means to win people's hearts.

"The minister is guilty!" Wen Xiange hurriedly bowed down, and then slurred again, "What if... In case King Ling's subordinates obtained this pill, they did not let Ji Yun take it, but temporarily hid ......"

"That's enough!" the emperor's voice was cold, "Your son has spread the news of the Holy Meaning Pill, do you want me to check all the civil and military ministers of the Manchu Dynasty?"

"Death to the minister!" Wen Xiange hurriedly knelt down, but he was already thinking in his heart, how to make a big fuss about the emperor's distrust of Ji Chongxiao, and win over some parties who followed Ji Chongxiao.

Ji Yun secretly praised the keyboard in his heart, but he was thinking: Even if the emperor didn't trust his father before, he would not do such a thing, but now in front of all the courtiers, he tested my qualifications with just one word.

King Ling's life has been high, otherwise he would not enjoy the respect of 'Half Dynasty Luan', especially Ji Chongxiao's influence in the army is extremely strong, and every action of the emperor must be carefully studied.

"The emperor should not be unfavorable to his father, if he really wants to be unfavorable to his father, he must wait until he is ten percent sure before he dares, it seems that this time he wants to knock on the mountain and shock the tiger, and use this matter to establish his authority and deter his father, which is really hateful!"

Ji Yun secretly hated in his heart, he could tolerate the insults and sarcasm of others, but he would never allow others to insult his parents.

Wen Xiange's repeated actions yesterday and today have already touched Ji Yun's scales.

"Okay, this matter will be strictly investigated by the Criminal Department!" the emperor waved his hand casually, and then looked at the dozens of freshmen standing below.

"Gewu Zhizhi Academy is an important place for the imperial court to cultivate talents, I hope you can enrich your minds in this year's time, and make more contributions to the imperial court in the future!

The emperor's gaze swept over everyone, and said: "And this time, I will also let the old seven and eight of them also enter the Gewu Zhizhi Academy to study, where the prince has obtained the title of county king, if the academic is not outstanding, the knight, others can get this title!"

"Shhhh The emperor can't!" The courtiers were taken aback, since ancient times, only members of the royal family can be crowned the title of county king, and there is no reason for foreign surnames.

"The title is just a fief given by the imperial court and the size of the royal family, and the Qing family does not need to panic! My Daqian Dynasty is thirsty for talent, and the title is reserved for talented people, not for the relatives of the emperor and the country! Now the bad habit of 'only the children of the royal family can be awarded the title of county king', I will abolish it at the next ceremony of sacrificing to the heavens!"

Emperor Qianyuan had a breath of contempt between his words, and Ji Yun also knew that the emperor himself was extremely profound, his means were all over the sky, and the gods and ghosts were unpredictable, and the folk rumors said that his qualifications were the son of the Mandate of Heaven, and it was he who could get the favor of Heaven and establish a dynasty.

"After a year, if the results of the examination of the Gewu Academy and the Zhizhi Academy are successful, I can give each of the students who win the academy a piece of dragon scale!"

"Shhhh Transform into dragon scales!"

All the people gasped, the dragon scales can only be condensed by those who cultivate the dragon transformation technique, a piece of dragon scales contains a large amount of vitality, especially for powerful people in the unknown realm like the emperor, a piece of dragon scales is enough for these teenagers to absorb for many years or even a lifetime, and their cultivation has increased greatly!

"You should work diligently, take Brother Ling, Ling Zun and others as an example, and don't let down my high expectations!" The emperor was quite satisfied when he saw everyone's reaction, and a smile appeared on his face.

More than half of this group of students are the youngest of the courtiers' families, and they are often the most unsuccessful ones, and the folk have a saying about the sons of dignitaries and dignitaries, that is, they are not big and small, which means that all the dignitaries and dignitaries are in the family, the eldest is often a talent because he wants a hereditary title or family business, and the young son is the kind of gentleman who eats and waits for death.

In fact, in the past, the sons of courtiers or princes entered the Gewu Zhizhi Academy, and they only left after studying for a month, they were busy cultivating, busy making meritorious contributions, how could they have the leisure to study these strange and obscene skills, truth doctrines and the like?

"Your Majesty, the minister has something to say!" At this moment, a gold-crowned young man stood out of the queue, but it was the young son who heard the strings and sang and repented.

"Oh, repentance, what's the matter with you?"

Wen Fei seemed a little timid, but finally said out loud: "Your Majesty, this matter is unfair!"

"Oh, but why?" said the Emperor, looking at Wen Repentance with interest.

"Ji Yun, the son of the prince of Ling, is a fool in his qualifications, with a fool like him in the Gewu Academy, there is no need for the final assessment, the Gewu Academy has already lost!"

"Presumptuous!" the emperor snorted lightly, paused slightly, and smiled again, "That's right, the qualification is indeed determined by the comprehension of martial arts, and most of the things studied by the Gewu Academy also rely on martial arts cultivation, but not everything needs martial arts cultivation to be studied!"

The emperor raised his hand and pointed to his head: "Wisdom is the most important thing!" Although Ji Yun's cultivation qualifications are low, his wisdom is no worse than any of you, you should not underestimate him, let alone have a grudge against him because of this, can you understand?"

"Yes!" although there was unwillingness in Wen Peng's eyes, he still stepped aside.

After a few more words, the emperor left, and with all the ministers, and the Gewuyuan suddenly became a paradise for this group of young people.

Of course, no one knows whether it is heaven or hell, no one knows how it works, let alone how it is learned, and at this moment they can only wait quietly for the master to come.

Ji Yun took this opportunity to study F2 well.

Sure enough, the effect of F2 is quite similar to the renaming, after pressing, you can change your qualification appearance according to your mind, the appearance of strength, and even change your appearance later, but if you really want to get to that point, I'm afraid it's going to be the Year of the Monkey.

"The enter key is to enter, confirm, F1 is to help, F2 is to rename, I didn't expect that in just a few days, three keys lit up at once!" Ji Yun was happy in his heart, and he pondered in his heart, "There are many single keys on the keyboard, and there are even more powerful combination keys, if it can really appear, then..."

"Teacher has arrived!"

At this moment, Shui Xuanyue shouted, everyone turned their heads in unison, and sure enough, they saw an old man with a goatee walking in.

This person is skinny and weak, but his eyes are shining, and he knows that he is a master at a glance.

"Which one is called Ji Yun?" The old man ignored anyone, and as soon as he came in, he glanced at all the students, and opened his mouth to ask Ji Yun.

"The student is!" Ji Yun didn't know what the old man was going to do, so he immediately stood up.

"Go outside, face the wall and stand down!" the old man glanced at Ji Yun and raised his hand to the door.

"What?" Yun Gui in front of Ji Yun was suddenly dissatisfied, and raised his hand and shouted: "Teacher, why is this?

Ji Yun also stared at the goatee.

"It is a great disrespect for you, as a commoner, to question the pillars of the country with sarcasm, if in the past you had been sentenced!" the goatee stroked his beard, and his thin face barely moved.

Yungui had nothing to say: "You... This... This..."

couldn't help but look at Ji Yun.

Ji Yun smiled lightly and arched his hand slightly: "Teacher, the emperor said that I was not guilty, but why did you punish me? Could it be that you are even more powerful than the emperor?"

"Presumptuous!" the goatee's face changed.

Ji Yun didn't care at all, and said to the heart: "Could it be that your power is greater than that of the emperor?

As soon as Ji Yun said this, the goatee was dripping with cold sweat, and the hand stroking the three strands of beard trembled suddenly, and he actually pulled off a handful of beard.

Such heart-wrenching words are enough to kill people, and the emperor did say that Ji Yun was not guilty just now.

The goatee was worried that if he continued to talk about it, it would cause Ji Yun to fight back more violently, and his little eyes flashed coldly, but he had no choice but to wave his hand coldly: "Go to the team!"

As soon as Ji Yun walked into the team, he heard the goatee stretch his tone, and his words became flattering: "Several highnesses have arrived!"

Before the words fell, the four teenagers walked in proudly.

Of course Ji Yun knows, these four people are all princes, and they are the seventh, eighth, ninth and tenth.

So far, the emperor only has ten sons, and these four are about the same age as Ji Yun, at most a few months apart, but I didn't expect the emperor to really send them here.

"Yo, isn't this our brother Bear?Ji Yun, you're actually here!" Old Seventh Ji Shaohong had already walked past Ji Yun, but he suddenly stopped, took two steps back, and pointed at Ji Yun and exclaimed when he found a new world.

After that, the old eight Ji Shaochun, the old nine Ji Shaoming, and the old ten Ji Shaogong came over one after another, looking at Ji Yun as if they were rare.

"Hey, it's really yes, Brother Xiong, are you in Gewu Academy or Zhizhi Academy?" Ji Shaohong put his hands behind his back, deliberately bent over, and looked up at Ji Yun.

"Back to His Royal Highness the Seventh, I'm in the Gewu Academy. Ji Yun looked ahead, his voice indifferent.

"What?" Ji Shaohong jumped up suddenly.

The eighth, ninth, and tenth next to him were already laughing wildly, and while laughing, they pointed at the seventh and gasped: "Haha, old... Seventh, congratulations on dancing with the bear!"

Ji Shaohong's face sank, he snorted lightly in his nostrils, and turned his head to look at the goatee: "Qu Shansi, tell your dean that the king of this county is going to be transferred to Zhizhi Academy!"