Zhuo Zangfeng really couldn't remember what he had done wrong, but looking at this girl's expression, he probably guessed a few points. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Mo Ya looked aggressive and swore not to give up, pointed at him and said, "Is there anything you can't let His Royal Highness Yueyue handle, go and beg that Xian'er, don't you know that she is the girl of the General's Mansion?"

This shows that you have been thinking about Yao Caiwei in your heart, and you have been hanging ...... Saliva...... Yes is coveted...... Coveting her beauty, you rarely have the power of their family, why don't you move to Yao Mansion now and be their uncle!"

“......”

She chattered incessantly, Zhuo Zangfeng had no choice but to turn his head to the wall, as if he was being punished to face the wall, and just thought in his heart: "This woman is really unreasonable to start a fire! No wonder the master said that he was afraid of women...... That's really ...... It's really Amitabha. ”

Mo Ya scolded for a while, but still didn't mean to stop drumming, Zhuo Zangfeng poured her a cup of tea, sent it to her, and said: "Mo Ya is tired, take a sip of tea to moisten your throat and scold, I still have to prepare for the Qingyun Bang Jinglun exam." ”

When Mo Ya heard this, he suddenly thought of this important matter, didn't dare to scold anymore, picked up the tea and poured it into his throat, turned around and slammed the door. After a while, she returned and gently closed the door for Zhuo Zangfeng, and said, "Read the book carefully, I'll go see if the food is ready." ”

The Qingyun Bang Jinglun exam is based on the classic works that each faction has learned and specializes in. Buddhism learns the meaning of scriptures, Taoism Huang Lao learns, Confucianism is the way of Confucius and Mencius, and soldiers arrange troops in formation and charge into battle.

The volume is huge, the text is obscure, and the difficulty is really not ordinary.

Three thousand, not to mention three thousand.

Buddhism is compassionate, Taoism is natural, Confucianism educates and educates, and soldiers surrender without a fight.

Therefore, the standard of the Qingyun List, the exposition and annotation of the classics, are far less than the cultivation and comprehension. Those Buddhist scriptures and Taoist scriptures, military books and Confucianism that have been handed down have countless annotations and expositions by the sages, requiring candidates not only to memorize them, but also to put forward their own opinions.

Profound and unique insights will be valued.

In previous exams, it is indispensable to demonstrate the relationship between the essence of each school's practice and kendo, which can be regarded as a long-lasting examination question.

After eating, Zhuo Zangfeng locked himself in the house. "Laozi", "Zhuangzi", and "Liezi" are the most familiar, but I don't know how many times I copied them in Qifengshan. Since then, the practice of writing began with these books, and I don't know how many punishments I have received from the old Taoist priest.

He picked up a copy of the "Four Classics of the Yellow Emperor" and flipped through a few pages at random, and remembered the contents very clearly, but when he looked at the annotations in it, he found that it was not the same as the book that the old Taoist priest asked him to copy.

This is not a difference in the version, but a different annotator, and the meaning perceived is naturally different.

He threw away the book and thought quickly, "If the candidate's annotation is similar to the examiner's understanding, then it is lucky, what if it is not close?

While he was thinking wildly, the door suddenly opened, and a young man in a narrow robe with a round neck and a square scarf on his head walked with a large bundle of books.

The young man's lips were red and his teeth were white, his eyebrows and eyes were picturesque, and the robe could not cover his slender waist, although there was a square scarf to strangle his hair, but the hair was soft and smart, like a beautiful girl!

Zhuo Zangfeng was stunned for a moment, and then lost his voice: "Your Highness Yueyue!"

Yueyue put her index finger to her lips, made a silent gesture to him, danced in the room, and asked, "Am I not like the son of the turbid world in Chang'an?"

Zhuo Zangfeng smiled dumbly, hugged the book she put on the table to the bedside, and said: "I should really write a "Dengzi Lustful Fu" for you, you walk on the street like this, I don't know how many young beauties you will charm. ”

Yueyue smiled: "I don't understand, why don't the current big girls and little daughters-in-law like men who are five big and three coarse, but they like those men who are weak and white?"

Zhuo Zangfeng asked, "Could it be that His Highness likes men who are five big and three thick?"

Yueyue waved her hand, her face sank, and said, "Presumptuous!" Then she looked at Zhuo Zangfeng, but her eyes were full of smiles, and said: "Actually, I also like refreshing teenagers." ”

Zhuo Zangfeng listened to her, thinking that there was not much difference between a refreshing young man and a white and pure man!

Yueyue said: "I sneaked out, those women's exams are too troublesome, they cry and cry if they can't pass, where are there cultivators! Although cultivators are also human beings, they are also too fragile." ”

Seeing that Zhuo Zangfeng flipped through the books he brought, his brows furrowed slightly, and he didn't seem to find the book he wanted to read, Yueyue said: "These books were bought back by me from the bookstore, you don't know how sought-after, tomorrow will be the Qingyun List, I really don't know that there are so many people grinding guns." ”

Zhuo Zangfeng asked: "Have you seen the "Huang Ting Jing", I want to review it, but I can't find this one." ”

Yueyue thought for a while, and said that she didn't find this book in her impression, "Otherwise, let's go to the master, who is in charge of the Tai Academy Library." Speaking of this, thinking that the Tai Academy was now heavily guarded, and the master didn't know where the wanderings were, he sighed again: "I really don't understand sir, holding a key to the Broken Library Pavilion, it is like the jade seal in charge of the emperor." ”

Yueyue was born in the emperor's house, and came to the Tang Dynasty when she was very young, and her parents' voices and smiles were no longer remembered. In the eyes of outsiders, she is pampered, but in fact, she is pampered and "worried", who can understand the sadness in the girl's heart?

But she is innocent, never shows her sorrow on her face, and always gives people a spontaneous and joyful look.

After a few conversations in the past, after getting along, Zhuo Zangfeng felt very comfortable with this highness, there was no need to hide his joy and anger, no matter what he said wrong, he could smile at each other.

Yueyue was sometimes very childish, which made the master helpless, but she did things in an orderly manner, and the master praised her greatly.

Yueyue remembered that there was a very large bookstore on Guyue Street, but because it was far away from here, she didn't patronize it. pulled Zhuo Zangfeng at the moment, and did not call Mo Ya, and the two sneaked out of the back door.

At this moment, it is already afternoon, the street is bustling with pedestrians, and it is inevitable to take a few more glances when you see the two of them, especially such a handsome "boy" who can wring out the water, which makes those young men who have a budding heart in spring shocked.

Yueyue naturally didn't care about those strange eyes, as long as no one found out that she was the highness of the Boundless Divine Palace, the goal would be achieved. Jumping up and down along the way, talking and laughing, it was also very cheerful.

Tomorrow is a very important exam, and having such a happy girl by your side may be more effective than those who study hard behind closed doors and sharpen their guns.

Although that bookstore did not have "Huang Tingjing", Zhuo Zangfeng was not disappointed.

It's just that Yueyue seems to be a little embarrassed, she pulled him out by herself, and she didn't buy it after running so far, so she was always a little unwilling in her heart.

Walking casually under the sunset in Chang'an City, temporarily putting the Qingyun Bang behind him, looking at the crimson sunset behind the distant palace, and turning around under the sunset, Zhuo Zangfeng looked at His Royal Highness Yueyue and saw that there was also a sunset beating in his eyes.

At the beginning of the lanterns, there were the shouts of small stalls and vendors, the sound of mothers calling for naughty children to return home, and the laughter of crowds walking on the road.

A cloud quietly clouded her clear eyes, and she couldn't hold back her tears, but smiled and said, "Let's go and fill our stomachs first!"

The two of them took advantage of the fact that the market was not closed, and walked around, Yueyue was smiling like a flower at the moment, and she had already forgotten the sadness that suddenly welled up in Fang Cai's heart.

Walking to the head of a small shop, I saw the signboard that said "Xiaojia Wonton", Yueyue stopped and said: "This wonton is the most famous in Chang'an, when I first came to Datang, the palace Wang Mama took me to eat, and now her old people are ancient!"

The two picked up a long table, sat opposite each other, and after a while, the shopkeeper brought two bowls of hot wontons. Zhuo Zangfeng didn't know much about these Beijing snacks, tasted a mouthful of soup, felt that it was delicious, and really lived up to his reputation, and ate three bowls in one go.

Looking at Yueyue chewing slowly, he was about to make a joke, when he suddenly felt a powerful qi approaching.

A person seemed to be born with a sword aura, and when he said a word, the big red lantern hanging on the door immediately shook.

"The old man is so hard to find!"

The voice was hoarse, but the approaching killing machine made people can't help but have a sense of impermanence and life. (To be continued.) )