Chapter 200: Quotas

"No, come up, come up, come up, come up. Well...... Right...... Here it is. ”

Shen Lang lay on the back chair, squinting and enjoying the massage of the green willows.

Green Willow's face was crimson, and her head was about to be buried in her chest.

"Uncle!" Green Willow snorted.

Shen Lang smiled, suddenly sat up, and said softly: "Green Willow, you said that you are so old, don't you really learn anything about self-defense?" ”

Lu Liu was a little stunned, and said, "The slave maid follows the aunt and the young lady, why do you need anything to defend yourself?" ”

Shen Lang looked at her and said with a serious face: "That's not right, think about the last time, when those evil animals came to attack, if it wasn't for my uncle's clever calculations and preparations, then wouldn't something happen to us on this mountain?" Although my uncle and I are talented, talented, and unparalleled in the world, there is always a time when I miss something, right? When the time comes, they can protect themselves, but if you can't do it, wouldn't it be dangerous. ”

Lu Liu opened a pair of big watery eyes, and said pitifully: "Then what should I do, uncle?" ”

Shen Lang said solemnly: "Actually, don't worry, uncle, I can't watch you fall behind." If you don't have enough understanding, Confucianism and Taoism can't be cultivated. But recently, my senior sister, who is the girl who condenses the smoke, has taught me a hand that can test my martial arts qualifications. I'll check it out for you to see if you have the talent to practice martial arts. ”

"Then how do you check it, uncle?"

"That's ...... Don't move...... Let me. ”

Yang Youqing saw this scene as soon as she went out, and she was really angry and funny.

"Oops, Miss!"

"Ahem, that ...... Madame, so early. ”

Yang Youqing glared at the two of them and said, "Although there are all women in the other courtyard, please pay attention to it, the senior sister is still here." Although the senior sister is not an outsider, she is a girl who has not been out of the cabinet after all, so let her see what this looks like? ”

She rarely trains people with a straight face, once she has this expression, even Shen Lang is afraid of three points.

"It's okay, it's not like I haven't seen it." Ning Yan stretched and yawned and walked out.

In the past few days, when I got up every morning, I saw this aunt and girl playing this drama in the yard, and she didn't bring the same thing every day. Even Ning Yan, the old Si Ji, couldn't help but say from the bottom of her heart, the little junior brother is playing with real flowers.

At noon, a secret report was sent to the Fengqi Mountain Courtyard.

Looking at the secret report in front of him, Shen Lang's brows tightened.

"Dead?" Yang Youqing's face was also full of surprise, "Isn't that a nine-rank Confucian student, although the physical body is not as good as a martial artist, but the strength of hanging can also die?" ”

These days, Ning Yan taught Shen Lang to practice martial arts in the morning, and in the afternoon, he would teach Yang Youqing and these female dependents some kung fu. Like Yang Youqing's qualifications, Ning Yan is very optimistic, if it weren't for Shen Lang's relationship, he was afraid of making a mistake, and he might have accepted the apprentice on the spot.

"This murderous act is really unscrupulous, and even the reason is so far-fetched." Shen Lang's eyes were cold.

"So what's going on now?" Fang Fei also said worriedly.

Shen Lang groaned and said, "This matter is all from the mouth of that Confucian student, if it is done according to the law, it will not be planted on my head no matter what." Lin Guangxian's this is nothing more than to let people stand in line, and make it clear that the carriage and horses will have a game with me. ”

He was also a little strange in his heart, in the secret realm of Yunshan that day, Lin Ran and several people were killed, how did Lin Guangxian know that he had killed Lin Ran?

However, after thinking about it carefully, Lin Ran and the people from the Lishan Academy looked for the secret report in Wenshan together, indicating that the two sides had already colluded. From this point of view, at that time, in the secret realm of Yunshan, it seems that he Shen Lang was really the only one who had reason and strength to kill such a group of people.

And those few people and Shen Lang entered Wenshan without any cover, thinking that they were all seen by countless people, so at this glance, even Shen Lang himself felt that he was a major suspect.

"It's just that there is a problem here, the days when the prince arrived in the imperial city are not short, why did Lin Guangxian make a move at this time?" Fang Fei frowned.

Shen Lang also frowned, which was also where he was confused.

"Could it be that my uncle has lost power, so Lin Guangxian has no scruples, so he dares to make a move on my uncle?" Midori said.

As soon as these words came out, Shen Lang and the others all looked at each other and smiled.

"Silly girl!" Even Yang Youqing couldn't help but laugh and scold.

Green Willow's face was dazed: "Isn't it?" ”

Shen Lang rubbed her head: "It's like your uncle and I used to be powerful, but it's just a little reader who doesn't love your aunt and grandma." ”

Liao Dongxue chuckled and explained: "The court and the Temple of Literature have always been independent, and the Temple of Literature does not care about the affairs of the court, and the court naturally does not dare to meddle in the affairs of the Temple of Literature. However, ordinary scholars enter the court as officials first, and will not enter the sight of the Confucian Temple, so they usually take the identity of the court as the first identity, first the court and then the Confucian Temple. ”

"In the past, Brother Ziyu had the status of a showman, and it was the same, so he had to be controlled by the court. But now that he has been stripped of his fame and beaten into a white body, he has less of this concern. Although he is still a native of Dongyun Kingdom, Brother Ziyu has a bachelor's degree and is a disciple of Zhang Sheng, so the court of Dongyun Kingdom can no longer control him. Unless it is a felony such as rebellion and rebellion, if it is a general crime to deal with Brother Ziyu, then it must be reported to the Temple of Literature first, if the Temple of Literature does not allow it, it is the Empress of Dongyun who cannot punish Brother Ziyu's crime. ”

Ordinary people in the six countries only have identity certificates, but there is no such thing as household registration and nationality. Even if it is an identity certificate, it only proves that he is not a rogue, a lowly person, or the like, and that he is legally walking in the local area, and there will be no other records.

The so-called sense of national identity is really just a subjective feeling here.

Shen Lang's current relationship with Dongyun Kingdom is probably that he currently lives in Dongyun Kingdom, and there is nothing else.

"Don't guess, I probably know why."

Several people were still speculating, but Ning Yan suddenly spoke, and everyone's eyes fell on her.

Ning Yan said: "It's for the Yunhu Cultural Conference on September 30." ”

Liao Dongxue thought for a moment, and a look of surprise appeared on her face, "Could it be Shushan?" ”

Ning Yan bowed his head slightly, and said: "At the end of September every year, the six countries will hold a literary meeting in Nanyue Guoyun Lake to compete for the qualification to enter the Book Mountain. There will be a total of 3,000 places to enter the mountain, and a certain number of places will be given according to the ranking. But this is given according to individual rankings, not by country, and Lin Guangxian wants to do this because he is afraid that his junior brother will take advantage of this to win people's hearts and gain opportunities. After all, this quota is decided by the winner to whom, in previous years, every place to enter the mountain ended up being sky-high, and there was no market. ”

Shen Lang's heart moved slightly: "How many places are there for the first place?" ”

Ning Yan gestured three fingers: "Three hundred, but if you want to participate, you need to be nominated by the royal family of the Six Kingdoms, Lin Guangxian is now making your reputation stink, and you want the Empress Dongyun to scruple." ”

Lu Liu shook his fist fiercely and said angrily: "This Lin Guangxian is really hateful!" ”

Shen Lang frowned and said, "Does the teacher have the qualifications to be promoted?" ”

The corners of Ning Yan's mouth were slightly upturned, and he said, "Think beautifully!" Shushan is a secret place for the royal family of the Six Kingdoms, and the Temple of Literature is strictly forbidden to meddle in the internal affairs of the dynasty. ”

Shen Lang nodded slightly and said, "Understood." ”

Ning Yan was stunned: "Understood?" What do you understand? ”

Shen Lang showed a smile and said, "It's just a quota, and Lin Guangxian is too underestimated by his son." ”

Ning Yanqi said: "Do you have a way to get it?" ”

"Bet? If I get it, my sister will help me beat Lin Guangxian. Shen Lang said with a smile.

Ning Yan's eyebrows raised slightly, and said, "What if you don't get it?" ”

"Senior sister will do whatever she says."

"Good!"

Shen Lang did not delay, and immediately instructed Wan Hailiang and Steward Ma to arrange the affairs of the other courtyard, after all, it was already mid-September, and it would take some time to go to Nanyue Guoyun Lake, and someone must be arranged to take care of the other courtyard.

After that, he returned to his study and entered the Misty Battle Array.

Shen Lang hadn't been here for a long time, and when he first came in, he remembered something, and he didn't know what happened to that mysterious secret realm, he hadn't been in contact with Zhan Wushuang and them, and he didn't know if these sects had sent masters over.

Shen Lang was also quite curious about the temple behind the mysterious square.

But it's only curiosity, Shen Lang won't do anything to die, and he knows that there is a great horror in that place at a glance.

Without the days of "Spicy Hand Butcher", the fog battle array is a little less bloody and more lively.

Not long after I came in, I saw all kinds of Wen Gong and sword qi flying in the mist.

Shen Lang killed a few people who didn't open their eyes and took the initiative to challenge him, and then flew slowly towards the island.

The island is a neutral zone by default, and usually no one does anything there, and there are city-level workshops there, and monks trade there.

When you arrive at the island, it is very lively.

There are those who sell along the street, and there are also those who drink tea in the nearby teahouse.

The people who open the teahouse are all people in the Taoist gate, whether it is the tea and wine or the teahouse itself, it is made with the magic power of the immortal family "out of nothing", although Confucianism and Taoism also have similar magical powers, but it is much worse than the Taoist door.

Shen Lang can do it in his own palace, but not outside.

The transaction currency is mist points, and looking at the huge amount of money that Daomen monks earned, Shen Lang was extremely envious.

I walked around the island, but I didn't see any acquaintances.

He found a quiet place to sit down, and waved his hand to summon the four treasures of the study.

The four treasures of the general study room are naturally not brought here, but Shen Lang's four pieces are all at the level of cultural treasures, but they can be brought in at will.

This suddenly attracted the attention of many people, after all, pen, ink, inkstone treasures are common, but there are not many paper treasures.

Shen Lang thought about it for a while, and wrote down a few words when he picked up the pen: There is a road in the book mountain, the sea of learning is boundless, the professional fight, and the price is negotiable.

Just the first two words have attracted the attention of countless people.

After all, in recent times, aside from the Dongyun Imperial City, the hottest topic in other places is Shushan.

It's just that it's not uncommon to fight on behalf of others, even the Wenxinguo Association of the county academy will also ask for foreign aid, but what the hell is the profession, and there is still a profession in this matter?

Soon, a Confucian cultivator walked to Shen Lang's stall.

"This brother is polite." Confucianism hugs fists.

Shen Lang nodded and said, "Brother Tai wants to fight on his behalf?" ”

Confucian Xiu's expression suddenly froze, and he said, "I haven't asked my brother Taigao's surname yet." ”

Shen Lang was very famous in the Misty Battle Array, but the days of the crazy battle were also covered by the mist, except for some acquaintances such as Zhan Wushuang, no one else knew him. It was Zheng Jiangchen who invited him at the beginning, and he only recognized him when he entered the battlefield.

Shen Lang didn't answer, and continued to speak: "Which country is Brother Tai from, do you want to fight on your behalf?" ”

Ru Xiu frowned and said, "Brother Tai, at least let me know your name to see if I have the ability to fight on my behalf." ”

Both sides have some scruples and refuse to reveal their identities, this kind of transaction is not very glorious after all, but fortunately, the misty battle array can hide their faces.

Shen Lang shook his head and said, "It's okay to prove it, you can do it." The name and the like, before the brother Tai takes out the quota for the competition, it will not be able to be told below. ”

This Confucian cultivator's heart moved slightly, and said: "I always feel that there is something wrong with these four poems, brother Tai try to make up for it?" ”

Shen Lang thought for a while and said, "Let's make up a few sentences, the rest depends on the sincerity of Brother Tai." ”

As he spoke, he picked up his pen and added six words.

There is a diligent path in the book mountain, and the sea of learning is boundless.

When this was completed, the golden light on the rice paper suddenly flashed, and just two short lines of poetry actually triggered a vision!

At this moment, all the monks around gathered around.

"Heavenly Dao Vision!"

"It's appalling, just two sentences, it actually triggered the Heavenly Dao!"

"There is a diligent path in the book mountain, and the sea of learning is boundless...... What a poem! It's really pointing to people's hearts and inspiring deafening! Our generation of scholars should remember the word diligence! ”

There was a lot of discussion around, but the Confucian cultivator who made Shen Lang complete the poem was a little stunned after being shocked.

He just looked interesting and asked casually, but who knew that this "professional substitute" also added six words casually, which directly triggered the vision of heaven and earth.

"Brother, it's your turn." Shen Lang said.

This Confucian cultivator hurriedly blushed and bowed down to apologize.

Shen Lang pursed his lips, but didn't say anything, just waved his hand to let him leave.

This is a long time expected, after all, it is still very difficult to meet the employer directly here. Now it's all about advertising and attracting people who need it.

Now that the vision of heaven has emerged, I believe that employers will receive the news soon.

He didn't believe it, and the Six Nations would really participate in the cultural meeting honestly.