Wen Wu was a little confused.

The examination and defense of the pharmacy examination is not a big event, compared with the literary examination and the palace examination, the martial arts examination is at best only a side dish in ......the national examination, or it is not even a side dish.

After all, in terms of stimulation and tension, it can't be compared with Wen Dou, Wen Dou Hall test, which is a process of going up to the top layer by layer, has always had many reversals, and has attracted the most attention; In terms of the degree of liveliness, it is better to watch the martial arts competition, all kinds of cornices, walls, stones, martial arts, horseback archery, and finally a real battle, not a hundred times more exciting than street performances? Look at the debate again, a few people are arguing there, and they are all talking about professional knowledge, and outsiders can't understand it at all, except for the pharmacist, who will run idle and watch?

Over the years, the pharmaceutical examination and debate have basically been special sessions for pharmacists, and it can be regarded as a big scene with one or two hundred onlookers. It must be known that there are only a few hundred pharmacists in the entire National Teacher Prison.

So, where did these people come from? Wen Wu looked around, only to see that the school hall was surrounded by a circle, not only was it full, but there was also a circle of people standing inside and outside, and even the upper floor was surrounded by a floor. Looking at a rough number, there are 1,200 seats in the public school alone, plus the standing and upstairs ......, there are all kinds of people, at least 3,000 people have come.

If you count according to the reference number of the entire national examination, 3,000 people is of course not much, about 12 out of 10, but after the written examination of the national examination, the National Teacher Regulatory Commission will read the papers behind closed doors until the next day. After the check, most of the out-of-town students can disperse, and only a small number of pilot examiners remain, as well as students who want to participate in the second stage of the assessment like Wenwu. This part of the people, in fact, is not much, about 12 of the total, about 3,000 people. And these people, plus the students of the National Teacher Prison itself, are about 6,000 people in total, in other words, these nearly 3,000 people have accounted for half of them......

What's going on?

Wen Wu had a question mark on his face, but more exaggerated followed.

"Greetings to the Holy Driver—"

With a sharp long singing that resounded throughout the audience, on the front of the viewing tower, Huang Qimian arrived, and a large group of people led by Xingli appeared, causing a sensation in the entire National Teacher's Prison.

Wen Wu looked up, and then was stunned. The first time he saw Xingli, he was subconsciously surprised. As the supreme of the Daxing Dynasty, the other party turned out to be a short and thin middle-aged man who was less than five feet tall.

Xingli stood in front of the platform and glanced at him, his eyes like electricity.

Shocked by this, he quickly gathered his mind. Although it does not have a majestic body, it is wearing a dragon robe, a dragon crown on its head, a cold face, invincible eyes, and a magnificent momentum, like a giant.

"Knock on the emperor's ......"

"Meet the Emperor......"

……

The scene was chaotic for a while. There are thousands of people in the school, there is no arrangement in advance, there is no psychological preparation, everyone can only react according to instinct, some hurriedly kneel on the ground, some are at a loss, some stand and salute ......, and the voice is also sparse, one after another, without any rules, so that it is noisy, as if entering the vegetable market......

Wen Wu knew the number of etiquette, and gave his hand to the student ceremony. In the National Teacher's Prison, sacred learning and imperial power are equal, and students do not kneel to the Son of Heaven. Of course, kneeling is also possible, and it is divided into different occasions.

"Excuse me—"

Xingli raised his hand and spoke, and his majesty was gentle and close to the people, "All of you present, you are the pillars of my Daxing Dynasty at this time and in the future. Although his appearance is thin, he is full of energy, his voice is loud and powerful, and the words are clear, and the thousands of people in front of and outside the hall can hear it clearly.

Everyone thanked each other, and there was another commotion.

Wen Wu took advantage of this gap to glance at the building, and secretly shouted 'I'll go' in his heart. On both sides of Xingli, it can be said that the ministers, the harem, and the scholars gathered, the Taidian Xingmin, the Jade Concubine Fengya, the Great Sacrifice Wine Temple, the Fuzhen Si Feng Shunwen, and the Yulin Military Commander Yang Yunfeng who was responsible for escorting the ......, Wenwu only recognized a few, accounting for less than half of them. In addition, there are a few entourages, brocade embroidered robes, extraordinary temperament, although Wen Wu can't call the name, but just by looking at the position, you can guess the high status. After all, if you can be on a level with Miaoruo, and you can let Feng Shunwen and Yang Yunfeng stand aside from the third grade, even if you look at the entire government and the opposition, there are only ten people and eight people.

Looking further aside, there are also sacrificial wines, eunuchs, and military attachés like Qu Hong, full of dozens of people. However, they are not high enough to get close to the dragon crown, and can only accompany them on both sides.

Wen Wu and Qu Hong glanced at each other. The latter was unfazed, put his hands in front of his abdomen, and made a small gesture of pressing down covertly, signaling his normal heart. Wen Wu rolled his eyes, he couldn't help but slander, it's not that you are being watched, of course you are normal. He could already guess Qu Hong's mood at the moment, and nine out of ten was already gloating in his heart.

"Let's get started."

Xingli waved his hand, turned around and was about to take his seat, when suddenly there was another pause. This pause, not a natural movement, but the whole building trembled for a moment, so that he stopped with a single step.

Uhh

The eagle strikes the sky.

Everyone was shocked, and many people covered their ears and looked up at the sky.

Wen Wuyi frowned.

This hawk roar is not simple. The Zhongxue Hall is an open-air pulpit, similar in structure to a walled building opened up on the lower floor, with an open middle and a deafening whistling sound echoing in it, causing a wave of echoes.

'Boom', hurricane.

At the same time, a white shadow swept through the air, and it was a snow-white bird. It resembles an owl, with a red crest, and a pair of wings that are more than three feet long.

"Escort—"

On the viewing tower, dozens of brocade guards appeared one after another.

Xingli calmly raised his hand to stop the overreaction of Xingmin, Yang Yunfeng and others in the air, and the Yufei, Feng Shunwen, and all the entourages next to him rushed forward to ......, and the scene was chaotic for a while.

Miao Ruo was the most calm, frowning, "Snow owl!" ”

As soon as the words fell, another shout came from the air, "Immortal Patrol of Cold Hell Castle, meet the Holy Driver." ”

Wen Wu tilted his head and saw the big bird hovering in the air, suddenly flapping its wings and hanging in the air, and then slowly landing. Only then did he see a man in a blue shirt standing on the back of the bird.

Wow –

Snow owls descended, and a fierce hurricane rolled up. It didn't hit the ground, but stopped in the air at the level of the observation tower.

"Meet the Emperor."

The man in the blue shirt stood on the back of the bird and saluted. He said that he was a visit, but his demeanor and movements did not show condescension at all, his back was straight, and he just bowed his hands.

A chill flashed in Xingli's eyes, but he waved his hand to signal everyone to disperse, and said with a smile, "It turned out to be Immortal Master Chu, no courtesy." ”

Wen Wu's eyes were like torches, and he took a few closer looks. This Chu Immortal Master doesn't look very old, he is only forty or fifty years old, he is wearing a blue fur winter shirt, and his appearance is slightly cold and hard. He once learned from Xingmin that Tongtian Prison was jointly guarded by the Three Immortal Sects, and among them, the resident of Cold Prison Fort was an immortal master surnamed Chu, named Chu Xingxian.

Under the attention of everyone, Chu Xing jumped upstairs first, and then whistled. When the snow owl heard this, he let out a low roar, then turned his head and flapped his wings and circled up, flying high into the sky.

"Chu didn't know that the holy car was here, and he was accidentally disturbed, and asked the emperor for forgiveness."

Turning his head, Chu Xing first casually confessed, and at the same time looked around, only paused when he looked at Miao Ruo, bowed his head slightly, and ignored the rest directly. As the representative of the Cold Prison Castle in Tongtianjian, although theoretically he has to listen to the dispatch of Xingli, in fact, he represents the Cold Prison Castle, and he can indeed be a bird for no one.

"It is okay for those who do not know not to sin."

Xingli smiled generously, and said, "A few days ago, I heard that Immortal Master Chu left Xingdu and went south, and he lost contact for a long time, and he was worried for a while, but now that he sees that you are well, he is relieved." ”

"Heh, Emperor Lao cares, Chu just went to the south to do some private business, and he came back earlier, but he has been practicing behind closed doors since he came back and has not shown up."

"Oh, that's it." Xingli nodded, his expression noncommittal.

"Exactly." Chu Xingxian smiled indifferently.

"In that case, why did Immortal Master Chu come today?" The tone of excitement is neither salty nor light, and there is no joy or anger to be seen.

"Chu watched the stars last night and saw a purple star appearing, which was a sign of the birth of a hundred years of destiny, and it coincided with the national examination, so he made a special visit today to see if he could meet a chance." Chu Xingxian said, his eyes skimmed over everyone in front of him, and fell on a person outside the crowd, and said, "In addition, come and see the old people I haven't seen for a few years." ”

The faces of everyone present changed. Disrespectful words and deeds are already disrespectful, but Chu Xingxian is an immortal and a resident of the Cold Prison Castle, so everyone has to pretend to be deaf and dumb. However, the so-called 100-year mandate of heaven is vague, isn't it the meaning of the son of destiny? Saying this kind of thing in front of Xing Li is a big rebellion, and if you change someone else, you can already be punished.

It was the 'old man' in Chu Xingxian's mouth, but it didn't cause much reaction at this time. Among the crowd, only two people's demeanor changes were slightly subtle, namely Miao Ruo and Jade Concubine. Miao Ruo frowned, and Concubine Yu stood on one side with her eyebrows lowered, her head hanging down, her mouth couldn't help but curl, and the corner of her eye glanced at the person Chu Xingxian was looking at.

This person is Qu Hong!