Chapter Ninety-Seven: See All the Chang'an Flowers in One Day [First Update, Ask for a Monthly Pass!] 】

Everyone thought that there was no one behind Fang Lang.

Even the Jiang family couldn't resist the pressure at the moment for him.

However, everyone ignored the King Jiang Wu who stayed in the mansion for ten consecutive years and never came out of the house.

Decades ago, the martial king Jiang Wushen, who slaughtered 500,000 troops of the Biansai sin blood alien race.

No one would have thought that this existence would actually walk out of the Wuwang Mansion for the sake of Fang Lang today, like a god tearing through the clouds and descending on the world.

Reading the pen is fun. Grabbing. It's still so wild, it's still so strong.

With one hand, he crushed the essence and blood phantom of the alien generals of the Tang Dynasty, and from the Wuwang Mansion, he walked into the court five times, and the courtiers who were shocked did not dare to speak.

Especially the foreign courtiers who knelt on the ground in the court were even more trembling, as aliens, they had all experienced the fear of being dominated by the martial king Jiang Wushen.

In the Taiji Hall, all parties have different expressions.

Lu Taixuan's smile was rich, Li Pu's face was gloomy, and a look of pity flashed on the eldest prince's face, and then he became plain and calm, and he never opened his mouth from beginning to end, like an outsider.

The result of this temptation is still like a cloud of smoke, and Jiang Wushen's action made this temptation end without a problem.

Whether Jiang Wushen's move was covering up, or whether it was a deliberate counter-temptation by the Holy Emperor, it is possible.

Tai Chi Hall.

The atmosphere was silent.

"The minister thinks that Zhuang Yuanlang's remarks are reasonable."

King Jiang Wu looked at the Holy Emperor and said.

He didn't say much, just one sentence, but there was a deathly silence in the Taiji Hall.

Those howling imperial histories, as well as those foreign courtiers who knelt down and cried, all seemed to be choked by the neck, and they couldn't utter half a sentence.

Everyone thinks that the Holy Emperor has a suspicion of King Jiang Wu, but now it seems that it is not true with the rumors, many people say that King Jiang Wu has been nesting in the Wuwang Mansion for more than ten years, and he has not come out of a single step, because of the Loulan Demon Que incident, he was secretly grounded by the Holy Emperor, and now it seems that it is just a false rumor.

Many kneeling courtiers secretly glanced at Fang Lang, who was standing beside King Jiang Wu with his cloak scattered.

This champion Lang, from today onwards, I am afraid that he will be completely labeled as the Jiang family.

Lu Taixuan, the chief of the court, and King Jiang Wu all supported this son, and Fang Lang, the champion of the court, enjoyed an unprecedented honor.

There was silence in the hall for a long time.

The majestic figure sitting behind Jiuding slowly spoke.

"In this case, the 'moderation system' and the reuse of alien measures...... Let him discuss it later. ”

"Opponents, or supporters, write their ideas down and hand them in."

Emperor Tang's words spread throughout the entire palace.

The ministers all bowed down.

"Fang Lang, the first champion, has been practicing for three years, day and night, upholding faith, poetry is unparalleled, Dengke champion, appreciating three sword grasses, three drops of quenching bone fluid, three elixirs, one golden dragon armor, one Guiyuan sword, not arrogant or impatient, on the road of cultivation, continue to move forward."

Tang Huang's voice was magnificent and magnificent, majestic and agitated.

It was not the Gao Gonggong who personally rewarded the reward, but the Tang Emperor personally opened the mouth to reward the reward.

The rewards are huge!

Fang Lang bowed and arched his hand: "Thank you, Lord Longen." ”

"Jiang Wushen stays."

Subsequently, the Tang Emperor gently said that he had nothing to do and retreated.

ended this turbulent Dengke reward, leaving the martial king alone, leaving everyone with infinite space for reverie.

What are Tang Huang and Jiang Wu Wang going to talk about?

It is certain that the words that these two people talk about will definitely upset the entire Tang Dynasty, but no one can guess it.

Hundreds of courtiers got up and walked outside the Taiji Palace, today's events are turbulent, and the generals of different races fly into Beijing, this matter can be big or small, it depends on how the Tang Emperor will deal with it.

The eldest prince Li Tianlin walked out of the Taiji Palace, quickened his pace, and walked to the side of the right minister Li Puyi, walking side by side with the right minister who seemed to be much older, as if he was discussing something.

Lu Taixuan took out the wine gourd, pulled out the plug and drank it directly, holding him back for a morning.

Fang Lang, Jiang Linglong and Wei Sheng also walked out of the Taiji Palace.

As soon as they walked out of the Taiji Hall and looked at the light snow flying outside the hall, the three of them all had a feeling of being separated from each other.

The coercion in the Tai Chi Hall was too strong, so that their hearts and minds seemed to be filled with oppression, and the Tang Emperor was high, and the eyes that seemed to fall through time and space made the three of them depressed and in awe in their hearts.

However, Jiang Linglong was very happy, perhaps it was the appearance of King Jiang Wu that made her feel a lot happier.

The surrounding courtiers scattered like flowing water, and they descended the stairs.

Before walking to the Baiyu Danqi, in the Baiyu Square, the flow of people had already begun to pour out of the Vermilion Bird Gate under the urging of the guards, and dispersed to the Vermilion Bird Street, and watched a hearty palace test competition.

I felt the flourishing of the top students of the Tang 3000 Academy.

Everyone should also go home to make up for sleep, and everyone should join forces to go to the moat.

The officials of the Ministry of Rites have contacted the candidates who have completed the scientific examination of the palace examination.

Although the palace examination is over, the glory that those who should enjoy the scientific examination have just begun.

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Although Chang'an is surging today, there seems to be a storm coming.

But for the Ministry of Rites, what they have to do well is the selection of the sect by many candidates in the future, and those who have the qualifications to select the sect are only eligible for the top two hundred candidates in the palace examination, and the two hundred are selected by the sect according to the ranking and score.

Of course, before the students choose the sect, there is one more thing to do, that is, to report the results of the palace examination to the three thousand cities, and to carry out the three tripod armor, the royal street Chang'an.

The officials of the Ministry of Rites led the three Fang Lang who walked out of the Taiji Hall to the Palace of the Ministry of Rites.

Fang Lang, Jiang Linglong and Wei Sheng put on the robes prepared by the officials of the Ministry of Rites, as well as the horses that were prepared.

Fang Lang took the sword box, put on the silk robe of the champion, and turned over a tall horse with a pure red coat that had been prepared for a long time, holding a golden silk horsewhip.

There was a light snow in the sky, but it added a little joy.

Swept away the gloom in the Taiji Palace, and without the depression of being impeached by the major alien generals, a warm smile appeared on Fang Lang's face.

Behind him, Jiang Linglong also turned over on a horse.

The three tripod armors of the scientific examination, riding a horse, surrounded by the top ten candidates of the palace examination, and the officials of the Ministry of Rites holding the scientific examination rankings.

The officer in front of him opened the way, holding a golden lamp in his hand, carrying a golden gong, and walking in front with a plaque.

Walk out of Suzaku Gate and set foot on Suzaku Street.

Grabbing. The entire silent Chang'an City seemed to have recovered, and the silence of the first snow was washed away by the enthusiasm of the people.

On both sides of the street, people rushed one after another, some on tiptoe, some staring, wanting to see the top student of this scientific expedition.

The restaurants and taverns on the side of the street have already been full, the windows are open, and there are pretty girls poking their heads out of them, looking forward to the scientific research champions of Chang'an, who are wrapped in boundless honor and have been in Chang'an!

The extremely empty Chang'an Avenue is densely packed and does not leak.

this day.

There is light snow in Chang'an.

On this day, Chang'an Street, thousands of empty alleys, just to see the champion.

Fang Lang rode on horseback, his eyes couldn't help but flicker slightly, and the corners of his mouth pursed a warm smile.

His thoughts couldn't help but drift a little, if Lao Fang knew that he had become the champion of the scientific examination, would he be frightened, and how would he react?

Ximen Xianxian, Li Yuanzhen and others were not qualified to ride horses, so they could only follow the team and walk on foot.

Although they are also glorious, they are much worse than Fang Lang, who is riding on the head horse and gathering thousands of eyes.

Li Yuanzhen's face was gloomy, no matter how enthusiastic the cheers around him were, he felt that it had nothing to do with him.

He is not a top three, he can only be regarded as a loser, what is there to be happy about.

Ximen Xianxian smiled freely, elegant and easy-going, and waved to the girls on the side of the street from time to time, causing many girls to scream and suffocate.

"Brother Lang, in this situation, do you want to compose a poem?"

Ximen Xianxian walked on foot and smiled at Fang Lang, who was sitting on a high horse and carrying a sword box.

"If Brother Lang doesn't do it, then Xiaosheng will be ugly."

Hearing this, Fang Lang pulled the reins with one hand and raised his hand.

A grain of plain snow landed in the palm of his hand and was eagerly melted into ice water.

Fang Lang looked into the distance and watched the crowds of people on both sides.

There is a loud chanting.

Just whispered in a voice that only I could hear, shallow groaning.

"The spring breeze is proud, the horse's hooves are sick, ......"

"See all the Chang'an flowers in one day."

The screams and cheers around him came and went, and the enthusiasm of the people around them seemed to be able to ignite the air.

Many young students who are about to enter the academy this year are clenching their fists, and they are also full of determination and expectation, looking forward to the day when they can see all the Chang'an flowers one day.

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Luojiang City.

There was no snow in Luojiang, but it was raining in the late autumn.

This rain was not heavy, but it stretched the entire sky, enveloping the entire Luojiang City in a haze.

Vodtwog. Fangjia Restaurant.

Fang Beihe sat by the window on the second floor, in the same position, in the same place, he looked out the window at the rainy and vague sky, which was the direction of Chang'an.

Today's scientific examination is over, because of the geographical distance, he does not know the specific results.

The Datang Tianxia Scientific Examination Palace, this is enough to make the entire Datang Dynasty pay attention to it, and the Datang Tianxia has set up academies so that everyone can contact the practice, so the scientific examination has become a matter of attention all over the world.

Although everyone knows that the end of the scientific examination is only the beginning of cultivation, and the practice of entering the major sects is the real prospect of the path of cultivation, but being able to suppress the students of the Three Thousand Academies, the top students and younger brothers, is the real glory that is enough to glorify the ancestors.

Today, Fangjia Restaurant is very popular, full of seats, every seat is full of diners, everyone is drinking wine and chatting.

Because everyone knows that Boss Fang's son went to Chang'an to participate in the palace examination, and today is the end of the palace examination, and the imperial court will release the list for thousands of miles!

They were curious about what kind of ranking Boss Fang's son could get.

It is said that Boss Fang's son has a good level, perhaps, can he be in the top three?

Otherwise, the top 10 in the second class?

Or...... A first to explore the flowers?

As for the champion, everyone doesn't dare to think about it.

Everyone is looking forward to it.

Every academy will fall on the gold list, the palace test gold list, the champion, the list eye, and the name of the flower, which will spread all over the three thousand academies in the Tang Dynasty, and will let the whole world know about these Tianjiao.

This is to motivate practitioners all over the world to practice hard and take the entrance examination, and one day, they will also be able to have this honor.

On the table in front of Lao Fang, there was a stack of peanuts and a jar of red daughters.

Yang Zhengyi and his father sat opposite Lao Fang, also drinking with them, Yang Zhengyi shook the wilted bangs on his forehead, and he was also a little nervous.

Even he was more nervous than Lao Fang, and he was really worried that there would be a super fantasy thing that would appear in a super fantasy thing where he was obviously inferior to him, and suddenly became the champion.

Glass after glass of wine, constantly drinking in the mouth.

Suddenly.

The old man's action of pouring wine was stagnant, and almost all the people in the restaurant poked their heads out and looked out the window.

It can be seen that the heavenly dome of Luojiang City was torn apart by a golden light.

It was a monk with a sword, holding a gold list, wearing majestic gold armor, like a mythical god general.

The uproar suddenly rose and fell.

The appearance of this golden-armored monk means that among the candidates of Luojiang Academy, some people have been hit!

Everybody breathed.

In Luojiang Academy, many candidates wearing green shirts and waiting for the results of the palace examination raised their heads, and many college teachers also walked out of the teaching building and stood respectfully.

The golden-armored monk stood on the flying sword, his spiritual thoughts fluctuated, and the palace gold list suddenly unfolded and fell.

The gold list is displayed in front of the eyes of the world, no longer hazy, but everyone is appreciable!

"The gold list of the Datang World Science Examination Palace!"

"Congratulations to Fang Lang, a student of Luojiang Academy, for being the first champion in the scientific examination!"

"Congratulations for Fang Zhuangyuan!"

The gold list fell, and above the top of the list, Fang Lang's name shone brightly, and everyone could see it clearly.

Instantly.

The entire Luojiang City was dead silent.

Dead silence is more than half loud!

The entire city, shrouded in the hazy autumn rain, suddenly tore through the blockade of the autumn rain, and the cheers and shouts were more intense than the people of Chang'an, the royal street!

On the streets and alleys of Luojiang.

Gongs and drums are noisy, and firecrackers are ringing in unison.

The officials of the Luojiang Mansion took the officials and rushed to the restaurant in Fangbeihe in person.

Fangjia Restaurant.

A peanut that was holding on the old man's chopsticks suddenly fell on the table.

Yang Zhengyi tugged at his bangs, looking incredulous.

Prodigal...... Medium, hit!

is still the champion of the Tang Dynasty!

Fang Jia...... It's time to jump over the dragon gate!

It was Yang Zhengyi's father who reacted first, sending heartfelt congratulations to the old party, and then glanced at Yang Zhengyi with hatred.

This kid goes to the Workshop Division all day long, what kind of test has he done!

In the future, I dare to run the teaching workshop division and break my legs!

And the old man's face was full of uncontrollable smiles.

On the lower floor, exclamations, cheers, and the sound of impatient footsteps on the stairs continued to resound.

The old man got up calmly and calmly, but the trembling fingertips exposed his unrest.

Looking at the many congratulatory people who flocked up, bustling, and excited.

The old party did not know how to express his joy.

He could only laugh out loud, heroic, and waved his hand.

"Everyone is let go of food to eat, wine is let go of drinking!"

"Wu'er is the top student in high school, and I can't help but be overjoyed!"

"Today, all the consumption in Fangjia Restaurant is paid by our Beihe!"

PS: Thank you to the big guy for the 50,000 starting point coin reward ~ thanks ~