Before dawn, the top 100 people in the examination gathered outside the imperial city gate, waiting for the last and most critical test in their lives.

Ning Wuwu is naturally among them, he wears a very orthodox scholar's Confucian shirt, with fine stitches and excellent workmanship, and his body is already full of official and gentlemanly style, and he can't see the slightest taste of Jianghu people.

Underneath his solemn countenance, there was a heart of smugness. To be able to participate in the palace examination, at worst, he is a Jinshi from a top three! Although the family is now in charge, the poor scholar is not completely without a way out, he has this confidence!

Jinshi! Jinshi! After 20 years of recklessness, no matter how high his martial arts cultivation is, the power under his command has gradually expanded, and the wind and rain in the rivers and lakes for 20 years have never extinguished the yearning in his heart!

This is the real Fish Leaping Dragon Gate, the supreme glory! Compared with this, what are martial arts and sects?

At this time, a eunuch came from afar with a few guards, and the scholars present thought that the main play was coming, and they all shook their spirits and prepared to enter the deep imperial city.

Unexpectedly, the eunuch walked to Ning Wume's side, raised the yellow silk in his hand expressionlessly, and said sharply: "Today, the imperial examination is a person who would rather not accept the order from me." ”

Ning Wuwu's heart was shocked, and a bad feeling arose spontaneously, and he didn't care about what to think about, so he hurriedly fell to the ground.

"I said: After investigation, it is better to raise people without me, to make friends with bandits, and to do many illegal acts, and now we will strip off the fame of raising people, and listen to the guilt!"

Ning Wu's eyes were dark, if it weren't for his superb cultivation, he would almost fall to the ground.

"Still not satisfied?" said the eunuch sharply.

"Minister...... Sinners...... Pick up the order!" The murderous fist trembled and took the fluttering yellow silk.

In a trance, Ning Wuwu didn't hear the discussion around him, and he didn't know how he left the imperial city, and the whole person was like a walking corpse, losing any sense of the outside world.

A spring thunder exploded, a drizzle fell, and a trace of coldness hit him in the face, and only then did he come back to his senses.

Ning Wuwu looked dazed, looked up and looked around, only to feel that all the energy in his heart had been drained, and it was difficult to even support his body.

I found a wine shop at random, but the food was not served, and the wine was empty.

"Whoa!"

Another spring thunder exploded, rumbling and rolling, and Ning Wu's heart suddenly brightened!

"Listen to sin...... Who's listening??hahaha, besides the second prince, who else??"

In an instant, in the headquarters that day, the words spoken by the second prince clearly emerged.

“...... Do you believe that Lone told you to return to your white body overnight?"

"It's your duty to kill people and set fires! Don't daydream and dream about the big imperial examination!"

“...... Okay, you don't have to do it!"

At that time, I thought it was just a cruel word on my head, but I also said that I would obey the order, mobilize people to prepare to besiege Wentianguan, and plan to give Yue'er away, why......

Why are you so ruthless?

Why......

Why should you deprive Lao Tzu of the fame he has won so hard!!!!!!!

"Bang !!"

The dining table flew out of the window and crashed into the street, scattering fragments that hit many people and caused a shout and curse.

"Guest officer, you ....... The shopkeeper and Xiao Er ran over, just wanted to scold, but when they saw Ning Wume's red eyes, they felt a chill in their hearts, and swallowed their words stiffly.

"Bring the pen!" Ning Wume's voice was hoarse and low, the momentum of the heroes of the rivers and lakes, the martial arts masters, and the murderous aura of the people for many years, made the air in the entire wine shop almost condense to the extreme.

Xiao Er shook and handed over a pen, rather than I snatched it with my hand, and didn't use ink, he stirred it in the vegetable oil casually, walked to a snow-white wall, and wrote like a fly.

Thunder rumbled and rolled in the sky, and the lightning that streaked through the clouds brightened his eyes!

"Since childhood, I have studied history, and I have the power to plan when I grow up.

Just like a tiger lying on a barren hill, lurking minions to endure.

has never fallen off the emperor's list, how can it be a violent dragon.

If he gets the golden armor in his year, the blood will stain the mouth of the Luoshui River!"

Golden armor, referring to the emperor, can also refer to the head of an army, rather than I wrote this anti-poem, I am determined to raise the anti-flag, I can't be the official of the Great Wei, I want to be the king of the Great Wei - the anti-king!

Just as he was about to jump out of the restaurant, he turned around to gather the heroes and turned this Wang Jing upside down, but suddenly heard a voice say: "I'd rather not take the order!"

Ning Wuwu looked back in amazement, only to see a literati walking into the wine shop with a handwritten book.

"Prince Yuan's order: Ning Wume was born recklessly, although he was lawless, his heart was in the community, and he also had a slight merit. ”

"Brother Ning, congratulations! This is the official position of Zheng Liupin!" the literati smiled.

Ning Wu I knew this person, and he was also a subordinate official in the palace. Only, why is that......

"Brother Ning?"

"Huh?" Ning Wuwu looked at the man blankly.

"Still not thanks?" the literati smiled lightly, as if he was sincerely happy for him.

Ning Wuwu hesitated for a while, the thoughts in his heart came and went, and finally his knees bent and slowly knelt down: "Minister, take the order." ”

That's it, although the subordinate officials of the palace are not as good as the officials hired by the imperial court, they are also six grades, and even if they are admitted to the Jinshi, they may not be able to rise to this level......

The literati nodded, as if unexpected, and encouraged: "You and I will be officials in the same house in the future, and I hope that Brother Ning will take care of it more, hehe." ”

Ning Wuwu barely managed to squeeze out a smile, but this smile ...... It's uglier than crying.

When the literati left, Ning Wuwu walked to the wall and wrote a poem, and he made two "ho-ho" sounds in his throat, and he couldn't hear that it was a laugh...... Still laughing......

Immediately, the white wall was wiped clean and white.

At this time, several children downstairs chased each other and ran past, and they were still singing: "A radish and a stick, no one is missing; ”

On top of another restaurant, Zhang Yuan was condescending, and saw this scene clearly, even the anti-poems on the wall were clearly seen, and even guessed that Meng almost understood the origin of the matter, and couldn't help sighing: Under the rubbing of power, how many people are the copper peas that are not flattened, cooked, fried, or steamed?

The Buddha used all kinds of harms in the world to blame himself, and Zhang Yuan also used the scene in front of him to torture his own heart, am I the copper pea?

It's not the answer on the lips, it's the response from the heart: I am!

The immortality of the holy monk is immortal in the mind, and the immortality of the holy monk is not bad in life.

Life and nature, heart and spirit, only when they truly endure many trials and are clear and unsullied in the trials can they lay the foundation for the attainment of the holy monks.

Turning around, he said, "You haven't said it yet, why did you let me keep her?"

Su Hanyue, who was sitting opposite, was still dressed like that, and when she heard Zhang Yuan's words, her eyes outside the veil blinked, as if she was responding to him with this move.

"Say!" Zhang Yuan's voice was tinged with anger.

The starlight in the eyes of the girl in white dimmed, and she said in a cold voice: "I want to find someone to replace me, she is very suitable." ”

Looking at Zhang Yuan's puzzled gaze, Su Hanyue continued: "She, suitable for learning my swordsmanship." ”

Hearing this, Zhang Yuan's eyes drooped, although he felt that the other party was telling the truth, but he also felt that something was wrong, but he was not interested in thinking about this kind of art mantle, so he let it go.

"And ...... And protect you in my place. Su Hanyue said silently in her heart.

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