The lightning rushed to the thunder and mist, and the white rain hit the cold.

The sudden spring rain fell into the world and came suddenly.

However, in the number house where An Le is located, the sword qi is full of all the world, and the sword qi intertwined between the ink pools and the flying ink pool envelops the entire number house, making the atmosphere like a brilliant sun, with a bit of warmth, and dispel the torrential rain and spring cold.

An Le's eyes were shining, holding the pen and falling into the white scroll, and he kept writing, and one after another words that seemed to be wrapped in spirit jumped out from the pen.

Outside the house, the soldiers in armor carried swords at their waists, dutifully bearing the torrential rain, and the rain beat white horses on their cold armor, like a light veil.

At this moment, the soldier squinted his eyes, staring at the young man writing in the house through the rain curtain, only feeling the fierce sword qi intertwined, feeling the diffuse and agitated heart.

The body that was originally watered by the torrential rain and got out of the cold, inexplicably emerged with a violent blood.

For a moment, the soldiers were a little curious about what the young man was doing.

The torrential rain continued to fall, adding a bit of solemnity to the spring.

The rain curtain in the distance parted, and the figures of the three Confucian shirts stood quietly, and the wisps of lingering words on their fingertips pointed to the young man who was writing and answering questions in the house.

The three masters of the Academy of Literature represent three schools of thought, and they have countless students under each other's command, and many of them have appeared on the literary and opera list.

But today, three masters appear at the same time, and it is rare to watch a teenager write an article.

"That ink sword is taken from the Sixth Mountain Lord's Red Dust Sword Box." The master put his hands behind his back and looked at the young man who was agitating with sword qi in the house, his eyes shone slightly.

"That's right, I didn't expect that the article that triggered the Wenqu Monument was actually written by this son, but it was not surprising to the old man." The third master and the king smiled halfway up the mountain.

The eldest doctor turned his head and glanced at him: "You know?" ”

The second master, Pang Jidao: "This son is now famous in Lin'an, the ink bamboo in one hand is quite amazing, you look at the sword on his waist, and there is a bamboo sword, Zhu Fuzi should recognize this bamboo sword." ”

The eldest doctor couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this, looked through the bead curtain and rain curtain, and saw a bamboo sword pinned to An Le's waist.

"Zhao Huangting's green mountain?"

The master was surprised.

"Yes, Zhao Huangting gave Qingshan here, because of a piece of ink bamboo, or because of the quality of a young man." The second master said slowly.

For a while, only the sound of rain falling on the floor echoed between heaven and earth.

"If you can admire Qingshan, you must be a good young man, and look at what kind of articles he has made." The eldest doctor said softly.

The words fell, and the lingering tone in his hand suddenly popped out.

The next moment, in front of the three masters, the world was quiet, as if the years had been stopped, and every drop of white rain was frozen in the air.

The master raised his hand and tapped a grain of spring rain that seemed to hide sword qi, and in an instant, the spring rain changed, and it was condensed into words.

"Since ancient times, emperors have ruled the world, all of them have lived in the middle of the earth to control the barbarians, and the barbarians have lived outside to serve the middle earth, and it has not been ......heard of to control the world with the barbarians living in the middle earth."

When the rain condensed into the essay written by the boy, the three masters stared at each word and began to read it, and began to chew the flavor of it.

The three masters were all scholars, each with their own ideas, and their own standards for appreciating the text.

From the beginning of An Le's first sentence, you can know An Le's attitude towards the Northern Expedition.

At the beginning of the sentence, the eyes of the three masters lit up, and they had the idea of continuing to look down.

The article is sprinkled, and if you look at it in advance with the spring rain condensing into words, you can feel the fiery emotions contained in the article.

"Expel the Hulu and restore Middle-earth!"

When this eight characters are presented, there seems to be a sword qi coming out through the rain, and it is necessary to cut away the dark night with a sword, ushering in a thousand feet of light!

"Good!"

The third master, Wang Banshan, admired it very much, and couldn't help but let out a shout.

The sound shattered the picture, and time returned, and the roar was like the sound of a waterfall washing, and it once again enveloped the surroundings.

The eldest master, Zhu Huoxi, and the second master, Pang Ji, glanced at the third master, Wang Banshan, with a little wordlessness in their eyes.

As soon as this cry comes out, it is bound to be perceived.

The three of them shook their heads and didn't stay here any longer, but the third master Wang Banshan didn't care so much, laughed loudly, took one step, and disappeared straight into the rain curtain.

The eldest and second masters also dispersed at the same time, and the position where they stood was covered by the torrential rain, and there was no trace of it.

In the next moment, a majestic mind swept by, and after finding that there was no trace, he retreated and came back, and after three or four times, he completely retreated.

Inside a building with white walls and black tiles.

Yan Chaoqing, the deputy chief examiner in an official robe, sat upright on a wooden chair, his mind returned to his body, he opened his eyes and frowned slightly.

"I did hear someone applauding just now, why didn't there be any movement?"

Yan Chaoqing's cultivation is not weak, and his mind rushed away, but he still did not catch the other party.

It shows that the other party's cultivation may be above him.

"Well, maybe I'm hallucinating, this rainstorm is too big, not like spring rain at all, more like a sudden summer rain."

Yan Chaoqing got up, the sandalwood in the house was quiet, and slowly walked under the eaves.

On the edge of the black tile, the rain is intertwined into a curtain, like a waterfall, adding a bit of noise to the silent night.

He also saw the questions for this Spring Exam, but he could guess the entry points of these answers from all over the Dynasty.

This question is passed on to Qin Xiang, the unified examiner, and most of the candidates will definitely answer the question on the point that it is not suitable for the Northern Expedition.

This made Yan Chaoqing feel very bored.

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The winding path leads to the secluded place, under the eaves of the thatched house.

The three masters appeared one after another, and their robes were not stained with the slightest rain.

"The article written by this son is like a Northern Expedition essay, which is magnificent, and it shows a kind of general trend, which is very good."

The third master, Wang Banshan, stroked his long beard and did not hide his appreciation.

"Expel the Hulu and restore Middle-earth...... It is a program of writings, which makes people read it, and can't help but ignite the idea of the Northern Expedition, which is indeed for talented young people. ”

The eldest master, Zhu Huoxi, nodded: "This son can enter the Academy?" ”

The second master, Pang Ji, shook his head: "This son is from Chongzhou, and he has not been in Lin'an for a short time, and he has not entered the Academy. ”

"This son is brilliant, since he should enter the Academy of Literature, how can such a talent be left out?" The eldest master, Zhu Huoxi, was a little displeased.

"After the end of the spring, let him enter the Academy, let the Wenqu Monument move, which shows that this son is very close to my Academy, if this son goes to the wordless Wenqu Monument to recite the article in the future, maybe he can really be like that Li You'an, Su Zhanxian general, provoke the vision of the Wenqu Monument, condense the literary courage, and descend Haoran!"

"That's another great event for the Academy."

The master brushed his beard.

The third master chuckled: "This son once went to the Wu Temple, provoked the Wu Kui Stone of the Wu Temple, and the Wu Kui of the past dynasties appeared to deduce the martial arts script......ure for him."

"Then Wu Kui Dizang bluntly said that if An Le dares to enter the Academy of Literature, he will turn his face directly, I'm afraid it will be difficult for this son to join our Academy of Literature."

The master couldn't help but stagnate his beard.

After a long time, Fang is mouth spoke: "This son was born to be a scholar, and he went to the martial arts temple to be a martial artist, which is insulting." ”

"Halfway up the mountain, you've got to get him back."

The third master, Wang Banshan, was smiling, looking at the night and rain, and spoke lightly.

"Today's Academy of Literature is not as pure as the Martial Temple, so let this son enter the Academy of Literature to intrigue? Moreover, this son has a contradiction with Qin Xiang, and the Academy of Literature is afraid that it will not be able to tolerate him. ”

"The old man can't move."

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An Le finished writing the last word, and took a long breath, his eyes shining.

The sword qi in the house was like autumn light, surging with slaughter, and as he finished writing the article, it also slowly converged, and finally turned into an ink pool, which was worn on his waist.

"This is cool, the Northern Expedition is written, then Qin Xiang will be very angry when he sees it."

"However, at most, I won't be given a score for the big question, and I don't expect this question to still score."

An Le smiled freely.

The old man of the Taimiao Temple in the golden years of the day, the picture of the generals crying blood and howling when the Great Zhao Dynasty moved south, and the sadness of the civil and military officials kneeling to say goodbye to Middle Earth made him very depressed.

Now it's finally time to vent.

An Le actually doesn't quite understand the officials who refuse the Northern Expedition and choose to make peace.

If it is the beginning of the southward migration, in order not to waste the people and money, not to hurt the national capital, not to carry out the Northern Expedition to regain the lost territory, and to restore face, it is still in the scope of understanding.

But five hundred years have passed, the Great Zhao Dynasty has developed extremely rich in the south of the Canglang River, with strong soldiers and horses, military generals and blood running through Changhong, literati and ink writers singing songs every night, prosperous to the point of eroding bones and ecstasy.

It was a good time for the Northern Expedition, but he was still reluctant to go on the Northern Expedition, unwilling to tear his face with the Yuanmeng Empire, in order to indulge in the prosperous and gentle countryside of Lin'an.

In addition to being unwilling, there are also those who dare not, for fear of failure, and the prosperity of a dream will be shattered, leading to the spread of war.

However, the original roots of the Great Zhao Dynasty are north of the Canglang River, in Middle Earth!

Shaking his head, An Le put down his pen and looked up at the outside of the rain.

Previously, he was immersed in writing, and vaguely felt that there was a line of sight peeking at him through the rain curtain, so he didn't know who it was.

However, it is not a big deal if it does not affect his spring exam.

After finishing the answer to the exam questions, An Le stopped thinking, closed his eyes slightly, the sword furnace in the mud pill palace was sonorous, and in a short period of time, his mind had improved slightly.

When doing the question, the transformation of the state of mind, coupled with the resonance of the sword waterfall and the mind, so there is an improvement of the mind.

An Le smiled on the corner of his lips and did not move the question paper again.

Looking at the sky, it was vaguely about to dawn.

In other words, in one day, he finished answering all the questions he had to do in three days.

For the rest of the time, An Le was very confident and didn't need to check, because for him, the questions were not difficult, and the only thing that could not determine the score was the last Northern Expedition question.

But from the very beginning, An Le never hoped to score on the Northern Expedition.

Therefore, An Le was actually in the number house, seriously contemplating the "Sword Waterfall Map", and practiced like this.

The remaining ink on the tip is still moist, just like when combing the wind and washing the rain.

The rainstorm gradually stopped, the sky gradually brightened, and the spring was blooming.

Many people woke up from spring sleep, washed their faces with the rain, ate the scones they had brought, lit the faint lights, and began to continue to answer the questions.

Others do the questions of the teenagers in the spring, and others do the questions of the teenagers to practice.

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The first game of the three-day spring festival finally ended, and then there were the second and third games, both of which lasted for three days.

However, the candidates have one day to recuperate, and they can sweep away the decadence for three days, and they can also use their skills to review and fill in the gaps.

The spring rain stopped on the second day, and today the warm sun is shining, illuminating many peach blossoms and apricot blossoms in the Academy.

An Le took the exam card out of the number room and integrated into many lifting teams, although these candidates were tired, they were excited, talking to each other about the content of the exam questions, and analyzing whether each other's entry points were accurate.

"What do you think is the correct starting point for the big topic 'On the Northern Expedition or not'?"

"Needless to say, it is natural to explain the disadvantages of the Northern Expedition in many aspects such as people's livelihood, people's wealth, and public opinion, and also focus on explaining the strength of the Yuanmeng Emperor, avoiding its edge, and maintaining the current Xiang'an situation is the real solution."

"Having said so much, isn't the breaking point because of this title Qin Xiang? Qin Xiang has always advocated maintaining the situation of peace and security, and did not want to waste money on the Northern Expedition. ”

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Before the examinees left the academy, they argued with each other while walking on the bluestone road.

An Le listened for a moment, and then lost interest.

Not far away, there are two figures standing in the distance, bathed in the warm sun, seeing An Le in the grass and warbler flying, beckoning excitedly.

It was Liu Yue and the surname Xu who raised people.

"In Xia Jiankang Xu Shun, I have seen everyone An."

The surname Xu is much more humble at the moment, and there is no longer the posture of no one in his eyes before.

An Le glanced at him lightly, bowed his head slightly to say hello, and then chatted with Liu Yue, who had a somewhat gloomy face.

Xu Shun pursed his lips and followed the two quietly, but he didn't have many complaints, the name of the An family was like thunder, he ignored the other party before, but now it is understandable to be treated like this.

"Everyone's big question about the Northern Expedition, do you support the Northern Expedition or not?"

The three of them walked out of the Academy of Literature and walked to the stone monument archway of the Academy, and Liu Yue, who was in a dark color, finally couldn't help but ask about Anle.

An Le glanced at Liu Yue and said: "Since I support the Northern Expedition, the north of the Canglang River is the homeland of the Central Plains, and it is the responsibility of my generation to recover the homeland and avoid the humiliation of barbarians." ”

When Liu Yue heard this, his whole body stiffened, but Xu Shun on the side kept shaking his head, and there was excitement on his face: "Everyone, yes, I am waiting for the Spring Expedition to take the big exam, and I can't just rely on my own mind to do the questions, but also need to grasp the preferences of the examiner, and supporting the Northern Expedition is not the right answer." ”

An Le didn't bother to pay attention to this person, and took a deep look at Liu Yue, whose face was becoming more and more pale.

Then he raised his hand and patted it: "Don't take it too seriously, just score for the sake of it, don't be ashamed." ”

"If you can really become an official in high school because of this, you can practice what you want, wait from the beginning, clean up the old mountains and rivers, and face the sky."

After the words ended, An Le did not say more.

Wearing the green mountain ink pond on his waist, a seat of white clothes is spotless, and he disappears between the mountain roads at the foot of the Spring Academy.

Liu Yue was comforted, his face was better, and he savored An Le's words, but his heart was still a little depressed.

I thought of the grand vow I made on the shore of the West Lake to recover the old land of mountains and rivers, and I thought of the little pen and ink I left on the title of the paper.

I just feel that my heart has been cut off a little.

"It has to be safe and easy enough."

Liu Yue looked at An Le's straight waist, flying clothes, and chic back with a sword, and couldn't help but show a touch of admiration.

knows what the correct answer is, but he can still write what he wants to say with his heart, even if he loses his points because of this, and may even miss the gold list, he still holds his heart and breathes a sigh of relief.

Liu Yue couldn't do it, because he couldn't give up the gold list, he was full of ambitions, and he needed to be able to achieve it.

is as chic as An Le, although he is envious, but he is helpless.

Xu Shun smiled on the side: "Now it is chic, but if the gold list is nameless and cannot be listed in the ranks, this Anjia who shocked Lin'an, I am afraid that it will be very uncomfortable, and it will even become a joke in the mouth of Lin'an literati." ”

"People are free and easy in front of people, and people suffer later."

Liu Yue frowned slightly, and glanced at Xu Shun unhappily: "An family's free and easy, you don't understand." ”

Then he didn't say a word anymore and walked away.

Xu Shun pouted: "If it weren't for your Huating Liu Yue with a good reputation, this son would not be too lazy to pay attention to you." ”

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At the end of the first session of the Spring Festival, as far as An Le is concerned, it is as comfortable as listening to a day of music in the West Lake.

Back to the bustling street, in the crowd, I went to Yanchunli, the female shopkeeper who had not been seen for three days, and greeted her warmly.

"Why didn't Childe come to drink for three days?"

"Is the wine unappetizing?"

The female shopkeeper asked.

An Le smiled: "Xiaosheng participated in the Spring Festival, and he just finished the first one, why don't you come to drink?" The wine is fine, it's delicious enough, two pots. ”

When the female shopkeeper heard this, she was immediately surprised and arrogantly spoke: "I never thought that the son was actually a lifter, today's wine, the son is free to drink!" I just hope that Childe is a high school jinshi! That little shop can also flourish! ”

An Le smiled dumbly, he wanted to pay, but he couldn't resist this enthusiastic female shopkeeper.

After two pots of white prostitution of old rice wine, An Le went to Ding Yaxiang to cut a pound of braised beef.

In a happy mood, he went straight back to Taimiao Lane.

Passing by the Taimiao, I saw the door open, and the old man was sitting on a chair, hanging in front of him the galloping horse he painted for Lin Siye, squinting in the warm sun while admiring and appreciating the paintings.

When the old man saw the old rice wine and beef in An Le's hand, he got up very familiarly, put away the painting, closed the door and walked to the small courtyard.

In the small courtyard, the tables and chairs are set up in peace, the old rice wine is warmed, and the old people drink and eat meat.

"An Xiaoyou is in a very good mood, and his thoughts are very accessible, it seems that the first test of Chunyu is very good?"

The old man smashed his mouth, reminisced about the taste of old rice wine, and said.

An Le drank a cup of rice wine and smiled: "No, on the contrary, I may lose a big score." ”

When the old man heard this, he immediately looked at him suspiciously.

That's a happy fart, a delirium?

An Le informed the old man of the Northern Expedition exam questions.

When the old man heard this, he couldn't help but squint: "It's indeed a question that Qin Lishi's guy can figure out." ”

"How do you answer? Have a good talk with the old man. ”

The old man was really a little curious about the answer.

An Le didn't hide it, put down the cup, stood up, walked to the courtyard, and raised his hand to make a gesture towards the green mountain inserted in the old locust tree.

Qingshan started, and An Le began to dance the three swords of the word card taught by the old man.

On the other side, he slowly recited the answer to his own text.

The old man sitting in the chair listened and drank at the same time, and gradually there was a brilliant sun-like flame burning in his eyes, and he wanted to cross the Canglang River with his sword and fight.

A pot of wine was drunk before I knew it.

Wait for peace and finish reciting the last word.

The old man stroked his palms and laughed: "A good sentence to expel the Hulu and restore Middle-earth." ”

"Good answer, good answer!"

"Hahaha, the article that caused the Wenqu monument last night...... It turned out that you kid wrote it! ”

"Qin Lishi, if you see that you are the answer that caused the Wenqu monument to move, I don't know if you will vomit blood."

"At least it must be disgusting."

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