Chapter 322: Dengke and No

Seeing that the female monk was about to make a move, Wang Quanquan's mind turned sharply, thinking back to the conversation between the two just now, a flash of realization suddenly flashed in his heart, and he hurriedly spoke:

"Wait, I haven't finished talking yet, Zhao Zhiyi is actually my father."

The female monk really made a move when she heard this, and then stared at the other party quietly for a while, and said:

"How?"

Wang Quanquan lifted the hem of his clothes, revealing the pure white sword at his waist, "Oh, frost and cold, like a fake." ”

The female monk's face was still calm, and she stretched out her hand to grab it out of thin air, and Wang Quanquan suddenly felt a tremor in her waist, and before he could react, the frost cold went directly out of the sheath and flew straight towards the female monk.

Seeing this, Wang Quanquan's heart sank, and he secretly said that he didn't do it just now, and this hand alone is a difficult character.

The female monk held the hilt of the sword with her backhand, held the sword horizontally in front of her, and gently stroked it with her left hand, carefully examining it.

After a long time, the female monk sighed lightly, threw the sword out, and returned it the way it came.

Wang Quanquan was smiling all the time, his face was almost stiff, he guessed well, the nun in front of him was his father's concubine.

"This female bodhisattva, do you know my father?"

Wang Quanquan sees people talking about people, and talking nonsense when he sees ghosts, before he saw the five girls of the Tang Sect, he directly called people aunts shamelessly, and now he sees the more unfathomable female monks of Shimen, and he has a lot of rules.

"He, how's he doing now?" The woman did not answer the rhetorical question.

As one of the few female monks who are living Buddhas, for the first time in 20 years, her mind is not quiet.

"Father, he died a few years ago." The king's authority said truthfully.

The woman dressed in a plain white monk's robe folded her hands, lowered her head, and recited the Buddhist scriptures softly, and only after a long time did she raise her head again.

"I owed him a favor back then, but there has been no news of him, but I didn't expect that 20 years have passed, and now things are wrong. Since you are the son of that man, let this favor be with you. ”

Although Wang Quanquan was expressionless when he heard this, he was faintly excited in his heart, the two did not fight, but Wang Quanquan could still guess its general realm.

Now it seems that it is really thanks to Daddy's mercy everywhere, at this moment, I only listened to the other party say leisurely:

"Back then, he shot once and helped me block the Devil's blow, and now I will only shoot once, so you can do it yourself."

The female monk was also a little curious about the young man in front of her, she had been practicing in the Western Regions for a long time, and she had traveled all the way to the east, and the people she saw along the way were all seen by her at a glance, but the young man in front of her could only see seven or eight points, and the remaining two or three points were extremely secretive.

"The little nephew knows." Wang Quanquan nodded, and the strength of having no skin and no face came up again, "I don't know what to call my aunt?" ”

The female monk frowned slightly, this person is really like the guy back then, and he has no right tongue.

"The Poor Monk's Dharma Truth."

"In that case, then the little nephew will call you Master Mendi."

"Whatever you want." The female living Buddha, known as the "Bodhisattva of the Door Truth", said expressionlessly.

The two continued along the avenue to the East Han Jingshi, Wang Quanquan wanted to let the female monk get on the horse, but was surprised to find that the other party's steps were not big, but often one step can go far away, but he was gradually left behind.

And every time the female monk takes a step, she will leave a lotus flower on the ground, which is really a lotus step by step.

Wang Quanquan looked at this scene, and at the same time, his brows couldn't help frowning, the monk Laitou back then, like the female monk in front of him, could shrink the ground into inches and travel thousands of miles a day.

The female monk in front of him seemed to know his thoughts, stopped and turned her head, and said:

"Laughing Maitreya does have some relationship with me, but he has done a lot of evil, everything is self-inflicted, and death at your hands is also a certainty, so don't worry too much."

After saying that, he turned his head and continued to hurry, and the king of authority gathered his mind when he heard the words, and the masters of Buddhism and Taoism really couldn't guess according to common sense.

The two of them traveled quickly for an afternoon, and finally arrived at the capital of Donghan when the sky was dark, and the king raised his eyes to see that the prosperity of the city was not weaker than that of the dynasty Jingshi.

"It's finally here."

Wang Quanquan muttered, a hint of murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

……

This year, Enke obviously met Emperor Shun's expectations, not only with many talents, but also most of them were rookies in their twenties and thirties.

These young people, who are regarded as romantic figures in the local area, are more pleasing to the eye than those old fritters in the DPRK just by looking at them.

Under the great joy of Emperor Shun, he directly held a banquet in the palace to entertain these people from all over the world, and the first three people were directly invited to the front row by the emperor of the Wang family.

Shen Qianqiu, the eldest son of Shen, as the champion of this session and the first Sanyuan since the establishment of the dynasty for more than 30 years, naturally received a very high courtesy, not only the closest to the Son of Heaven, but also served by the chief eunuch who was the celebrant and the great eunuch of the palm seal.

During the palace test, Emperor Shun recognized at a glance the scholar who was brought into the palace by the royal authority that day, he called himself a Ming monarch, and did not make it difficult for the other party, seeing that his literary talent was outstanding, but directly gave a champion.

It's just that the other party has something to do with the king's authority, which still makes Emperor Shun feel disgusted, afraid that once it is reused, it will make the prince control the government, so he privately summoned the list of people against common sense.

But what Emperor Shun didn't expect was that when he asked the address of the young list, the other party actually answered the Ankang Palace, and the Son of Heaven was directly stunned on the spot, until the eunuch next to him reminded him to come to his senses.

After Jiang Bangyan left, Emperor Shun retreated and sat alone in the imperial study, staying until the second half of the night, when the queen mother, who had been waiting in the harem for a long time, came to inquire before she knew what was going on.

Nie Yingxue, who was already the queen, couldn't cry or laugh, gently pushed open the door, and slowly entered the imperial study, and soon there was a faint conversation between the two in the room.

The eunuch who had been waiting outside the house listened to the conversation between the two of them, and the only sentence he could vaguely hear made him almost distracted:

"What the hell is this bastard going to do?"

About a quarter of an hour later, Emperor Shun walked out of the imperial study with an expressionless face, and the queen who fell half a step behind him was full of helplessness.

……

After the ranking of Dengke scholars was set, the busiest people were not the officials and scholars, but those high-ranking families in Beijing.

Among them, there are not only official eunuchs, but also a wealthy party, who were originally high on weekdays, but now they are riveting their efforts to get acquainted with the future upstarts of this dynasty.

Most of the scholars who have already stepped into the officialdom with half a foot in the officialdom are also waiting for the price to sell, and most of the people who come as long as they are below the sixth grade, most of them directly refuse, not to mention those businessmen who have no official and no quality.

Even so, these merchants still did not give up, carrying the portrait of their own female scroll, and they did not dare to expect extravagant hopes for the first three people, so they went to knock on the door of the rest of the jinshi.

After meeting, I couldn't help but say, first hand over a thousand taels of silver, as long as the other party accepts it, this incense will be saved, and then take out the portrait and let you choose.

Those who want to be cheeky will only carry a portrait of their own daughter and ask for the title of a concubine.

If you can go out, you will directly take the portraits of all the women in the family except for your own mother, only the other party nods, even if it is your wife, she will not hesitate to offer it with both hands, and she will never ask more questions for slaves and maids.

If you destroy humanity a little more, you can bring it with the young men in your family, and you can't keep a certain scholar like this.

Naturally, the officials of the DPRK and the Central Committee scoffed at such practices, especially those above the third grade, and generally chose to sit quietly at home and wait for the students to visit themselves.

It is estimated that there are only three people who can let them put down their bodies and come to the door in person, such as Shen Qianqiu and Jiang Xiucheng, who have attracted the attention of these adults.

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