Chapter 130: The Lamp Tower is 100 feet high

Fang Haoze walked slowly to the door of the lantern tower, and two small servants guarding the door stepped forward: "This son, is there an invitation to enter my Liangchen Tower?"

"So you still need an invitation?" Fang Haoze asked in surprise. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"Of course, the lantern tower in the city is the most beautiful scenery, and there is a cultural meeting every year on the Shangyuan Festival, and everyone knows it. Because there are many good people, there must be an invitation card to enter. ā€

A small servant opened his mouth to explain again, this year's lantern tower is sponsored by the cabinet Gu Changshan University scholars, and the invited are some outstanding scholars in the capital, it is said that the system of breaking through is adopted, and if you can go to the top floor, there will be a mysterious reward.

Fang Haoze looked at it fixedly, this person is afraid that he also has a third-order cultivation, such a person is actually sent to welcome guests, and he knows in his heart that this is an official lamp tower, no wonder there is an emperor in the building.

"Students are new to the school, but they don't know the rules. Fang Haoze arched his hand, thinking in his heart that he had no social interaction since he came to Bai Yujing, and there must be no channel to know about this kind of literary meeting.

And the only Seven Princes who walked around would not pay attention to similar literary meetings, and there was no way in.

But the emperor was upstairs, and asked Fang Haoze to give up at this moment, but he was unwilling, so he asked again: "If it is really the heart that yearns for it, is there no chance to be flexible?"

The two little servants looked at each other, and said again: "I'm sorry, these invited scholars are all personally inquired by Lord Gu Changshan, there are only a hundred people in total, the lantern tower is light, if everyone wants to be flexible, the lantern tower may collapse." ā€

After speaking, the two of them took a step forward in unison and blocked Fang Haoze.

"Haha, it's me Meng Lang. Fang Haoze smiled, his eyes stared at the two little guys, and he apologized on his lips, but he didn't stop at his feet, he actually ignored the two little guys guarding the door and entered the door.

The two little guys suddenly looked sluggish at this time, and actually put Fang Haoze in, and after the other party entered the door for a long time, the two of them suddenly came to their senses, but they couldn't remember what had just happened.

It turned out that when Fang Haoze was staring at the two little guys just now, he quietly burned a little divine power, cast a magic spell, and slightly fascinated the two little guys guarding the door, and entered the building in a grand manner.

He was already a fourth-order god, and it was natural to make a small adaptation, but if everything was still bound by the rules of mortals, it would be too pedantic.

A few steps into the building, the eyes are bright. This lantern tower was originally specially made, and it was necessary to prepare for more than half a year, only half a month to furnish, and only Shangyuan welcomed guests on this day, which was already extraordinary.

At this time, Fang Haoze was in the building, and he only felt that people were in the lamp, and there was a wonderful feeling that the lamp was the building and the building was also the lamp. He froze down, a divine power gathered in his eyes, and he looked up at the bottom of Liangchen Tower.

The divine power penetrated the layers of floors, only to find that it was a seven-story building, each floor had glass windows, and the window edges and floors were all covered by small lotus lamps the size of palms. There are many circular lanterns hanging on each floor of the building, and a note is decorated under the lamp.

Under the gaze of the divine power, the second to sixth floors were empty. But there were a few people on the seventh floor. One of them was about fifty years old, and his purple aura was unspeakably expensive, and there was an old man in his sixties and seventies opposite him.

Both of them were wearing civilian clothes, and there were many people who looked like guards standing around them, and they seemed to be in the emperor's micro-clothes.

With just one glance, Fang Haoze knew that the fifty-year-old man was undoubtedly the emperor, and the other person must be Gu Changshan, the elder of the pavilion. It's just that I'm on the first floor, and I haven't had time to take a closer look, so I don't know why this emperor is wearing a white dragon fish suit and hiding in a lamp tower on Bai Yujing Street.

When Fang Haoze observed from downstairs, the emperor upstairs was talking to Gu Changshan opposite.

The seventh floor of this lantern tower is like a fairyland at this time, with a little light shining, and a smell of agarwood lingering, which makes people very relaxed unconsciously.

There is a case in the middle of the building, and the wine is boiled with green plums, only a pot of wine, a cup, which is quite elegant.

"I haven't been out of the palace for a year, and Bai Yujing tonight is still as lively as usual. The Emperor collapsed relaxed on a couch, holding the wine in his hand, and tasted it slowly.

He is the founding emperor of the new dynasty, not like the king of the shoucheng, but also likes the market style. Therefore, every year on the Shangyuan Festival, they go out of the palace in micro-service, but this matter is hidden from the officials, and only the cabinet elders know, so several princes don't know.

Every year, the emperor has to pick a Shangyuan lantern tower to play, return to the palace before the time, the right to relax, of course, every time also pretend to be the name of the cabinet elder, on the one hand, he also invited the scholar to cover up.

"The emperor is wise and powerful, and the natural country is stronger every day. Gu Changshan patted his ass gently.

"What program have you arranged for this year's Shangyuan Festival, and what is the content of the literary meeting?" the emperor asked slowly with a sip of wine.

"I would like to inform the Holy Lord, there are many outstanding scholars in this year's examination, so there are new changes in the Literary Society. ā€

Gu Changshan stood up with a smile and clapped his hands gently. The two men carried a large mirror in the middle of the hall, facing the emperor.

"Isn't this the Heavenly Machine Mirror newly developed by Qin Tianjian, I understand, so that I don't have to be in the Wenhui as usual. The Emperor burst into laughter.

As he spoke, a six-sided picture of the same size appeared on the mirror, and if there were people downstairs, they knew that it was the situation on the ground floor.

"This year, the Wenhui will use the pass system, with a total of five layers, each layer of an exam question, and finally four winners will be determined, and I will award awards according to the rank in the sixth layer. It not only highlights the competition, but also loses the elegance, but the emperor smiled. Gu Changshan said with a reserved smile.

"That's a good idea, I'm going to take a good look. The Emperor nodded in satisfaction. "I don't know which outstanding scholars are among the people you invited?

Hearing the emperor's question, Gu Changshan's tone froze.

"This, that Jinling Fangguancheng is deep and simple, and I don't know where I live, so I didn't make an invitation. However, among these scholars, there is also a distant nephew from the minister's hometown, named Gu Song, who is also a young talent, and he will not disappoint the emperor. ā€

In fact, Gu Changshan didn't know where Fang Haoze lived, he deliberately didn't invite Fang Guancheng, and this time the Wenhui was only for Gu Song to make a name for himself in front of the emperor.

"In that case, let's take a good look. The emperor was a little disappointed in his heart, but he still looked at the Tianji Mirror in front of him expectantly and said.

At the same time, Fang Haoze, who was on the first floor, had already figured out the rules of the Wenhui from the mouths of several scholars around him.

"It's like a reality show in the Overworld, and I don't know who came up with such an idea, but it's still funny. ā€

At this time, he also knew that the emperor on the seventh floor used some kind of spell to observe the whole building, and knew that the process of going upstairs would be appreciated by the emperor, so he would no longer use his divine power to break through, so he was ready to play well, so that the emperor would notice him.

Fang Haoze's eyes swept slightly in the building, and he had to go to the checkpoints on the first and second floors first, and go to the gatekeeper to answer the questions and go upstairs.

But when he was still a few steps away from that level, Fang Haoze was stopped by a young man in a blue Confucian suit: "In the same year, Qingzhou Gu Song has not yet arrived, but you can't break through first, beware of offending the adults behind him." ā€

Hearing this, Fang Haoze turned around curiously, only to see a young man with a round face, although his face was plump, his facial features were very sharp.

So Fang Haoze's eyes were slightly cold: "In the rules for breaking through, there is no such one." ā€