"How old are you?"

"The Great Emperor, thirty-six."

"How old is Chai Tiannuo?"

“…… Seventeen. ”

"Rubbish!"

When there was a loud sound, the inkstone in the hand of the Emperor of Tianqi smashed into the top of the head of the inner servant, the inkstone shattered, and the inner servant trembled.

"Nearly twenty years older than him, but only between the two and the middle, spending so much financial and material resources, but only raising waste like you, what's the use of keeping it?"

The roar of the Emperor of Tianqi resounded through the harem, and everyone was silent, and no one dared to speak.

"Your Majesty, don't be demanding, Jia Nei has done a good job, Dahua has a population of hundreds of millions, how many people can enter the realm of the Upper Third Grade Grandmaster like him?"

The voice was quiet, and two half-hundred-hundred-year-old people wearing gray Taoist robes sat next to the stone table under the corridor, twisting their hands and falling into the ground, a group of fairy wind bones.

When the Emperor of Tianqi heard this, his originally angry mood immediately cleared up, walked to the corridor and sat down, and said with a wry smile:

"Let the two masters laugh, Lone has always thought that Chai Tiannuo is just a junior who will enter the Grandmaster, how could he expect his entry speed to be so terrifying."

"If it takes a few more years, I'm afraid I won't directly become a land immortal?"

"Your Majesty, I really don't know how to do this, why do you treat a person who is loyal to the country like this?"

"And this son is amazingly talented and has a bright future!"

A Taoist man fell, and his voice was crisp and pleasant.

Emperor Tianqi thought about it and sighed softly:

"A little jealous, and his identity as an extraterritorial heavenly demon."

"Emperor, your idea is not right."

Another Taoist shook his head slightly:

"Dahua is already opposed to the sky, so what if it is an extraterritorial heavenly demon?"

"Guarding the law of Dahua and living the life of Dahua, then he is the people of Dahua, and your strength is small."

"If you don't have the mind to embrace all rivers, how can you become the overlord of Shenzhou?"

Emperor Tianqi thought about it, admired it, and was taught.

The waiter who was lying on the ground raised his head cautiously, and his heart was just two Five Immortal Masters who were together, and he could say that the emperor was becoming more and more irritable, and it was good to have them!

At lunchtime, Chai Tiannuo saw Dr. Wei Xuanchengwei, whom he had not seen for a long time, and had great respect for this literati who gave him books.

Dr. Wei said with emotion:

"I haven't seen you for a few months, and your breath has become more and more restrained, and you have your own spirit."

"It's not a good thing for you to break your career, rolling in that rancid mud ditch, if you are a celebrity and chivalrous man who shocks the world, there are many roads in life, open your heart, and your horizons are wide!"

Chai Tiannuo was shocked, like Huang Zhong Da Lu ringing, and his heart was instantly clear.

Crossed hands and saluted, Chai Tiannuo sighed in his heart, this is the first elder to point out another path with himself, open his heart and open his eyes, what he said is really good!

Since the death of his parents, it seems that he has really taken a fork in the road, and Dr. Wei's words are like a blow to the head, completely awakening himself.

At that time, my father abandoned everything and left the capital, returned to his hometown Shuliang Province with his mother, and built a bamboo residence in Shaoyin Mountain, and settled down since then.

When I think about it, I should have had a grudge in my heart.

But with the passage of time, I have enjoyed more beautiful scenery of mountains and forests, and my mind is naturally open-minded.

What's more, the breath is the aura of the mountains, and the water of the spring is also nourishing, and the poetry of this inspiration is endless, and many popular masterpieces have been written.

Especially after he was born, he wrote "Butterfly Dream" and "Chengxue", which shocked the world, and at that time the great Confucian celebrities were praised and were named golden and jade works!

The poem became shocking, the chapter became passed on, and the name of the Qingzhu monk of Shaoyin Mountain resounded all over the north and south of Dahua for a while.

Located in the quiet bamboo residence between the mountains of Shaoyin Mountain, it became famous for a while and became one of the literary resorts for readers.

Since then, although Shaoyin Mountain is remote, it cannot stop the pace of literati and writers, and there are often famous scholars and great Confucians who visit their fathers and ponder articles together.

As for the scholars, there is an endless stream of scholars, hoping that my father can judge the article and guide the maze.

I have been in the environment of paper fragrance and ink since I was a child, and I am indeed a little more precipitated than other children.

Coupled with the accumulation of more than 20 years in the previous life, the name of the 300-mile prodigy is indeed not false.

But since he was three years old, there was a big change, and his heart began to become extreme, and his eyes were only focused on his career, but he had long forgotten his heart.

If it weren't for Dr. Wei's slap in the face, I am afraid that I would still be feeling sorry for myself and falling into a lost path without knowing it!

"Thank you sir for the warning, the student is enlightened, really enlightened!"

Chai Tiannuo gave another salute, Wei Xuancheng helped him up and nodded with satisfaction, his heart was also a great joy, there was one less person in the court, and there was one more talent in the world, which was the blessing of the Dahua literary world!

In the morning external examination, Chai Tiannuo swept thousands of troops, and the position of martial arts teaching and learning was nine out of ten.

In the afternoon, he took the internal exam, but he was transferred to the Zhongxian Hall of the Guozijian Academy.

A table and a chair, Chai Tiannuo sat alone in the hall, glanced at the sages hanging on the wall, looked at the doctoral records around him, and couldn't help but say with a wry smile:

"Ladies and gentlemen, isn't the assessment in the hall, why did you move it here?"

"I disturbed the tranquility of the sages, and the boy is ashamed."

"Don't think about it."

The mountain chief said in a sullen voice, although he had changed into a long Confucian shirt, he was there, and he didn't look like a scholar no matter how he wore it.

"This is the order of Your Excellency the Great Sacrifice Wine, the Dahua Wendao has been inherited for thousands of years, and the sons and sages are like stars in the sky, carrying the luck of Shenzhou, with their blessings, those ghosts and spirits will not hurt you!"

Hearing this, Chai Tiannuo was grateful, indeed, the sages of the sons and sages carried the luck of the world with them, and their confidence would be full of two points.

It's just that Chai Tiannuo looked at the dozens of people around him, and his forehead was a little sweaty:

"Teachers, the kid will never make a cheat sheet, there is a supervisor who is, don't you need to be here?"

"Don't talk nonsense, the policies you wrote earlier are really amazing, and I am afraid that no one can compare with them in the past hundred years, and we are ashamed of ourselves, so we will skip it."

"With Jin Yu in front, you can't pick the fault."

"Since you want to be a doctor of general practice in the Academy of Literature, then you naturally have to study your literary talents elsewhere, there are fewer people, how can you suppress the big shopkeeper of Moxiangju?!"

The person who spoke was an old scholar of the Academy of Letters, who had a good relationship with him, but he was a little religent.

Last year ago, he fell in love with three paintings of Mo Xiangju, and he wanted to use one or two spindles to take them down, but he naturally didn't allow it.

Mr. Moxiangju Chai's calligraphy and painting, which is also famous in Luoshui, no matter how discounted, how to get a pair of one or two, one or two to get three, not to die!

In the end, the two made a bet and made a pair with each other, Lao Xuezheng won three paintings for nothing, Chai Tiannuo won, and one or two spindles belonged to him.

As for the final result, just look at Lao Xuezheng's bulging eye bubbles, and you can see that it was a failure.

Chai Tiannuo grinned, Grande, isn't it just one or two spindles, as for holding a grudge for so long, I despise it!

"Mountain Chief, this is a literary exam, so you and you don't have to keep an eye on it, right?"

Mountain Chief, Zhao Jiaoxi, Sun Jiaoxi, a total of twenty or thirty teachers, now they have changed their robes and pretended to be Sven, but the wolf is still a wolf in sheep's clothing, and it looks really awkward.