In the blink of an eye, it was dark again, and all the poor students handed in their papers.

Although the paper has been handed in, there are a lot of students, wandering back and forth near the examination room, up and down in their hearts, especially the poor students who think they have played well in the first exam, in the face of today's poetry and songs, they are a little desperate, and they hate less when the book is used.

There is also a difference between the coquettishness of the literati and the coquettishness of the puppeteer, but some of the coquettishness is essentially the same.

In the central tent, Chu Nan, Huang Feng and others began to read the papers.

Huang Feng also knew the name Zhongjiao, and after learning Chu Nan's intentions, he also appreciated the word Zhongjiao, which was taken from the meaning of the center, but he felt that the name was a bit arbitrary.

In the big tent, Chu Nan opened the Martial Dao Heavenly Eye, and the mysteries of the words on the scroll were revealed one by one, and after cultivating Yuan Qi, Chu Nan's whole person, whether it was wisdom or personal killing, had been qualitatively improved.

Although he doesn't read much, Chu Nan can still tell at a glance whether other people's papers are good or bad.

Seeing this, Huang Feng was suspicious for a while in the corner of his eyes, and wanted to open his mouth to prompt that he needed to be serious about reading the papers, but when he saw Chu Nan's golden eyes that seemed to have a grand vision, he dispelled this idea again.

However, what makes Chu Nan a little regretful is that most of the poems and songs he has read are either indulged in landscapes or petty love, even if the rhythm is high and the battle is neat, Chu Nan still feels a little less temperamental.

Knowing that when he flipped through the paper of a candidate named Huo Yang, Chu Nan's eyes lit up.

The name of the word is "Chong Han"

Qi Weilan,

Ling Bo is angry with the world, swallowing the sea, fixing the world, and rushing into the sky in one go.

Cheng Wanduan.

Huang weathered a thousand times, the cause of chaos, and the world, infinite vitality into the middle.

Although the length is short, and there is even a slight incomprehension of the text and science, the overall atmosphere is extraordinary, and there are great talents.

Although poetry and poetry test the way of being a person and the way of being an official, slightly close to the golden mean, the person who can really become a big climate is by no means a mean person.

However, the handwriting of this scroll is slightly sloppy, and it seems that it is being written carefully, but there are many flaws between the strokes, judging from its handwriting, this should be a son of a poor family with rough writing and ink, not a depressed reader.

Chu Nan did not hesitate to let this candidate enter the list of 3,000 people from 10,000 people, and tomorrow's assessment, this Huo Yang will probably enter the last 100 people.

At least Chu Nan was very impressed by Huo Yang, even if Huo Yang didn't make it to the last 100 in the end, Chu Nan would still re-evaluate in the future, and give Huo Yang a lot of opportunities openly and secretly.

Luck is like this, once it comes, it can't be stopped.

After putting down Huo Yang's papers, Chu Nan looked at dozens of papers successively, none of them met Chu Nan's mind, and Chu Nan was not anxious, after all, they were all poor students, and they didn't have so much real talent and learning, and those depressed readers, except for a very few who failed to soar because of luck, in fact, most of the depressed readers overestimated their talents.

There was a familiar sound of footsteps outside the big tent, and the steps were slightly heavy, Chu Nan suddenly felt uneasy, got up and left this place in an instant.

Huang Feng didn't show a complaining expression this time, he also heard the heavy footsteps outside the big tent, and the breath was vaguely Yuanmeng, it seemed that something big had happened to the thirty-six tribes.

Off-the-books.

Yuan Meng's face was sallow, as if he had a serious illness.

Seeing this, Chu Nan suddenly felt bad, and said softly: "What happened?" ”

Yuan Meng couldn't hold back for a while, tears burst out of his eyes, and he exclaimed sadly: "Leader Gemu, you committed suicide." ”

Chu Nan suddenly became messy in the wind, and asked in a deep voice, "What the hell is going on?" ”

"Didn't I make a promise? What else does he have to think of, why did he come this far with me? ”

Yuan Meng cried: "It is precisely because of the promise given by His Highness that most of the thirty-six tribes are also willing to submit to His Highness, but the thirty-six tribes were full of hostility to His Highness before. ”

"The move of the leader of Gemu is just so that the relationship between the thirty-six tribes and His Highness can be taken to the next level in a reasonable way."

"Use his life to make amends to His Highness, and I hope His Highness will not remember the villains of the thirty-six tribes."

Chu Nan suddenly swelled with blood and blood, and patted his head vigorously, last time he felt that something was wrong, so he deliberately asked Yuan Meng to go to meet the leader of Gemu with the ten thousand years of flowing wine and the seven golden spirit veins.

Later, out of a well-deserved mind, the leader of Gemu did not ask for the golden spirit vein, but just accepted the 10,000-year-old wine, Chu Nan thought that this was a good start.

"I'm confused! It all made so much sense, I didn't realize it. Chu Nan slapped himself in the face.

Yuan Meng took out a secret letter from his bosom and handed it to Chu Nan, saying, "This is a letter from the leader of Gemu to you. ”

Chu Nan hurriedly opened the secret letter:

"His Royal Highness the King of Chu, allow me to call you His Royal Highness the King of Chu here, I was wrong to blame you at the beginning, we have lived in this mountain and wilderness for generations, we don't know how to work, there are many places that offend His Royal Highness the King of Chu, I hope His Royal Highness the King of Chu will not mind it."

"Now I pay for my sins with death, and I hope that His Highness can treat the people of the thirty-six tribes well in the future, if His Highness is really angry in his heart, he can properly wear small shoes for the thirty-six tribes, but don't be too embarrassed, there are also many people in the tribe who can fight well, although His Highness is now strong and strong, but the warriors in our thirty-six tribes can still be icing on the cake."

"After my death, the leader of the Qinglong tribe will be inherited by my good grandson Ge Hong, I have already greeted Ge Hong, Ge Hong will not hold a grudge against you, and I also hope that His Highness will see that Ge Hong is young and ignorant, and there are many arrogant and unreasonable things, His Highness can lightly pass it off."

"May the thirty-six tribes and His Highness be immortal!"

"Gemu's masterpiece."

Tonight's spring breeze was a little cold, and Chu Nanchang sighed: "Senior, I still have a lot of things to discuss with you, and we haven't sat down together to have a good time." ”

"How can you just leave?"

Yuan Meng's crying was endless, even if there was a conflict because of his position, the leader of Kegemu was really like a father in Yuan Meng's heart.

Yuan Meng said sadly: "The leader has been buried, and now, everyone is keeping vigil for the leader of Gemu. ”

After Chu Nan heard this, he said in a deep voice: "Take me quickly." ”

Then Chu Nan reached out, grabbed Yuan Meng's shoulder, urged Yuan Qi in his body, and quickly went to the Qinglong tribe against the wind.

At the top of the mountain, the tomb is in the shape of a triangle, and under the tomb, all the living beings of the 36 tribes are prostrate on the ground.

The thirteen-year-old boy knelt near the grave with tears in his eyes and folded his hands.

Yesterday, he was still a teenager who could not understand anything, anything, he could take action innocently, make his own unscrupulous expression, in the face of this silent grave, the young man will grow up after tonight.

A soft breeze arrived, and Chu Nan and Yuan Meng came through the night sky.

In a flash, Chu Nan arrived near the tomb, his expression was heavy and complicated, he reached out and took out three incense sticks from the incense rack, urging Yuan Qi to light it, and respectfully put on the incense.

Gritted his teeth and said: "Why are the predecessors like this, we have known each other for so long, we have never drunk a meal, and we have not galloped in the mountains and rivers of Xizhou, how can you just leave!" ”

Ge Hong on the side raised his head and looked at Chu Nan beside him, and there was a deep darkness in his eyes that did not belong to the young man.

Thinking of his grandfather's last words, Gehong finally lowered his head.

"I used to be named Zhongzong, but then I thought it was too ordinary, so I changed my name to Zhongjiao, which sounds more temperamental.

Please brothers and sisters to vote for it, the current data of this book is not very good, and the editor has begun to exert pressure today, maybe 500,000 to 700,000 words in the range, some paragraphs need to be changed, but it does not affect the reading experience, I hope you will bear with me.

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