Bai Ze left Taizhou Yin Si with mixed emotions, and he thought that his friend could finally be reincarnated smoothly.

But what he didn't know was.

Soon after Teng Zijing entered the underworld, a conversation sounded in the eternal darkness of the underworld.

"This judge heard that someone made a big fuss about Dongbao Guotaizhou Yin Si, killed Chenghuang, and has violated the rules of heaven, it is said, do you know this person?"

"Acquaintance."

"Who is he? Tell his identity, and if we arrest him, you will be considered meritorious, and you can have a good baby, otherwise...... You are an accomplice! ”

"No more asking! This matter started because of me, and I bear all the guilt. ”

"One to bear? If so, according to the rules of heaven, you should be sent to the eighteenth layer of hell, do you admit it? ”

"Recognize!"

"Hmph, come on, send this person to the eighteenth layer of hell, until the day of confession, you can be reborn!"

……

In the world, six years in a hurry.

In the past six years, Teng Yuxiu raised his son Zhong Huize alone, and monopolized the power of the Hou Mansion, and with the advice of his niece Teng Qingqing, the Zhong family's industry flourished, and he really became a powerful family in Chunjiang County.

And Zhong Huaize, as the little marquis and the only heir to the title of Marquis Zhongyong, gradually showed great intelligence.

Wen Tao Wu strategy, proficient in everything.

However, under his mother's advice, he did not deliberately reveal his talent, but instead concealed his eyes and ears with the image of a gentleman.

Teng Yuxiu never dared to forget Uncle Bai's criticism of his son back then-Ziwei Gaozhao will become a great weapon!

Crape myrtle is the emperor star.

If such a noble personality is too high-profile and attracts the attention of the court, I am afraid that there will be a catastrophe of death.

In the past six years, Teng Qingqing has gradually emerged in the Dongbao Dynasty, and the name of a talented woman has spread all over the world, and because women can't be officials, countless people regret it and are even more impressed by her.

This is a maverick woman, naturally beautiful but likes to wear men's clothes, dressed in red, heroic and cool.

When she was eighteen years old, she began to write poems:

"When I was young, I was ignorant and less frivolous, and I was warm and turbid and moistened the article."

"If you can be worthy of a three-foot sword, dare to laugh at the man and not be crowned king!"

This poem is a little arrogant, as if asking, if I have the opportunity to participate in the imperial examination and become an official, or if I have the qualifications to wear armor and make meritorious contributions, what are you men?

As soon as this poem came out, the world was in an uproar.

Countless young talents have scolded, angrily accusing this woman of not knowing the height of the sky, and even more ill-intentioned, saying that this is anti-poetry!

The matter was in an uproar, and countless people criticized it, but it invisibly contributed to Teng Qingqing's fame.

In fact, this is her intention, this is a risky move.

If she succeeds, she can quickly become famous in the world, saving decades of prestige accumulation, and if she fails, I am afraid that she will have to worry about her life.

She gambled on the mind of Emperor Dongbao, she carefully analyzed the past deeds of Emperor Dongbao, and believed that Emperor Dongbao was bold, not because of a poem and her little woman.

She was right.

After hearing this poem, Emperor Dongbao just smiled indifferently and praised: "This woman is very courageous, but unfortunately, today's world is not able to let women enter the court, the rivers and lakes are so big, let her go." ”

When these words came out, many people understood that Emperor Dongbao seemed to hope that there would be such a beautiful scenery under his rule, so Teng Qingqing's road to fame was unimpeded from then on.

Now, she is faintly the world's most talented woman in the Dongbao Dynasty!

In terms of fame and talent, only Jiang Siyao, a strange woman in Qinghe County, Lanzhou, can compete with one of them.

Compared with Teng Qingqing's hard work, Jiang Siyao's life is more legendary, it is said that this is a woman who was born to know, smart since childhood, can never forget, and has a dragon always by her side.

Jiaolong accompanies talented women, free in the landscape.

What kind of mood is this?

Now, if Teng Qingqing wants to completely suppress that strange woman and sit firmly on the throne of the world's most talented woman, he must complete another feat.

So, when she was twenty-four years old, she asked the first school of the Dongbao Dynasty, Dongyin Academy.

The so-called asking is kicking the gym!

She wants to subdue the best young talents of the Dongbao Dynasty with her profound knowledge, so as to ascend to the throne of the world's most talented women!

Six years ago, at the beginning of the establishment of the Dongbao Dynasty, some erudite people in the Dongting School Palace followed the Emperor Dongbao and came to this new dynasty to stand on their own.

In the past six years, Dongyin School Palace has vigorously absorbed people of insight and young talents, coupled with the support of Emperor Dongbao, the literary style in the school palace is prosperous, and the famous Confucian houses are like carp across the river, and a hundred academic flowers are blooming, and a hundred schools of thought are contending.

Teng Qingqing wanted to ask Dongyin School Palace, and the world shook!

Although many people think that a twenty-four-year-old woman is unlikely to shake this profound academic mecca, everyone will more or less look forward to the birth of a legend in their hearts.

The capital is prosperous.

At first glance, two handsome scholars dressed as men walked side by side on the crowded street, causing many people to look sideways.

"Have you heard, Teng Qingqing, the world's first talented woman, has arrived in the capital, and it is said that her maid has already handed out a letter of worship to Dongyin Academy, and three days later, she will officially come to the door and ask!"

"Tut-tut, such a feat, how many men in the world dare not think of it, but it was done by a woman, and she is worthy of being the most talented woman in the world."

"Hmph, the best in the world? I don't think so, in my heart, Jiang Siyao is the first in the world. ”

"Hehe, whether you admit it or not, after the Xuegong asked, Teng Qingqing's prestige and fame will completely overwhelm Jiang Siyao. Even if she asks about failure, that's just as good! ”

"Yes, yes, Teng Qingqing is talented, courageous, the world's first talented woman, and she deserves her name!"

On the street, among the teahouses and restaurants, countless voices of discussion echoed, and some people even argued about it and fought for it.

"Hehe, Miss, there are a lot of people who support you, it seems that the position of the first talented woman in the world has entered your ranks." The maid dressed as a man said to her young lady with a snicker.

Teng Qingqing, who was also dressed as a man, smiled and said nothing.

She looked at the bustling capital and slowly exhaled a breath, her eyes a little dazed.

After sixteen years of hard study, she has finally come to this point, and she has fulfilled the promise she made to Grandpa Bai sixteen years ago.

However, at this moment, a tall white-haired old man walked by with his servant.

The servant exclaimed: "Master, Teng Qingqing asked this time, it is said that he not only has to challenge the six arts of the gentleman of the Dongyin Academy, but also the scriptures and theories, and even the strange and miscellaneous talks, which is really a world-shattering talent." ”

The tall old man shook his head disdainfully, and said lightly: "Hehe, half a pot of water jingles, it's just a matter of fame and reputation." ”

"She is only twenty-four years old now, and even if she has been studying hard since birth, how many years will it be? How vast and profound is the knowledge of this world? Poetry and songs are not small paths, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are just embellishments, astronomical mathematics, former sage scriptures, folk customs, strange and miscellaneous talks, mountains and rivers, how much can she know? ”

"At a young age, she doesn't concentrate on studying, but she is bent on competing for fame, the most talented woman in the world...... But that's it. ”

After speaking, he had already walked past Teng Qingqing's master and servant.

The maid looked at the back of the tall old man, and after a long time, she came back to her senses and said angrily: "Miss, this person is sick!" ”

Teng Qingqing stood in place, thoughtful.

After a long time, she took a deep breath and said to the maid, "Qingzheng, you go to Dongyin Academy...... Take that letter back. ”

"What?!"

The maid's eyes widened with incredulity.

Teng Qingqing sighed: "That old gentleman has seen it very thoroughly, I really shouldn't be blinded by false fame, if I want to really deserve it, devoting myself to studying knowledge is the right way." ”

She raised her head, looked at the distant sky in a trance, and muttered in a low voice: "Grandpa Bai, I am worthy of your pride......

After speaking, he disappeared into the sea of people without looking back.

In the crowd, the tall old man turned around, stroked his beard with his right hand, and chuckled: "The child can be taught." ”

"Master, is she Teng Qingqing?" The servant asked.

The tall old man smiled, and said with a deep look in his eyes: "More than twenty years later, maybe she will become the first female master in the world, a great Confucian in the world." ”

……

Time flies, and another four years have passed.

Bai Ze, who lived in seclusion in the ancient mansion of Yunwu Mountain, was already ninety years old, and officially had nine thousand years of Taoism, and his magical powers were becoming more and more unfathomable.

On this day, it was drizzling in the mountains, and the rain mixed with the fog made the Yunwu Mountain appear even more hazy.

The green mountains are as green as ink, and the white mist rolls between the mountains and ravines, like a real and illusory, like an ink painting.

"If a guest is coming, open the door to greet you."

Bai Ze opened his eyes and said to Madame Hong, who was waiting on the side like a maid.

Madame Red was stunned, she didn't sense it.

"It's supposed to be looking for you." Bai Ze smiled, and then walked towards the gate by himself.

"Find my ...... Could it be!! ”

She thought for a moment, and then seemed to think of something, her eyes showed a thick look of excitement, and her body trembled.

She took a deep breath to calm her mood, and then followed behind Bai Ze excitedly, her toes were jumping, and she had the urge to run, but finally suppressed herself and followed behind Bai Ze.

"Squeak-"

The door of the old house was opened, and the door shaft was a little old because of the age, so it made a screeching sound.

As the gap in the center of the gate became larger and larger, a middle-aged scribe in a green shirt holding an oil-paper umbrella appeared in the sight of the two.

The middle-aged man looked like he was in his forties, his hair was meticulously combed, he had a dark mustache, and his eyes were gentle, but they showed the vicissitudes of time.

"I've seen fellow Daoists."

The middle-aged man in the green shirt first nodded to Bai Ze, and then looked at Madame Hong with a smile: "Princess Danying, don't come to harm?" ”

Madame Red looked at this middle-aged man in green shirts, she could no longer suppress the excitement in her heart, and shouted in a trembling voice: "Master, it's really you!" You said back then that you would come to me when the time came, and you showed up today because ......"

The middle-aged man in the green shirt nodded and said with a smile: "Yes, I calculated the heavenly chance, his sentence in the underworld has expired and he has been reincarnated." ”

"Where is he! We're going to find him now! ”

The Red Lady completely lost her previous calm, excited and crazy, like a moth to a fire.

The middle-aged man in the green shirt did not speak.

"Master, what's wrong? Did something happen? The Red Lady looked worried.

The middle-aged man in the green shirt looked at the sky and quipped, "It's still raining, shouldn't you invite me into the house first?" ”

"Ahh Master, please, please! ”

Madame Red exclaimed, her face flushed with shame.