Shangjing, Shangjing, Baiyujing in the sky.

In the three kingdoms of the world, Shangjing, the imperial capital of the Qianwu Empire, is the most prosperous and lively, known as Baiyujing, the most famous of which is the imperial palace, which is the heart of a country and the most gorgeous place in a country.

Looking up, the palace that was extremely brilliant and luxurious fell into Nie Fan's eyes, but it added a stinginess, for some reason, Nie Fan always felt that this most majestic palace in the world did seem vulgar in his eyes, lacking a kind of precipitation of a truly strong man, and losing a part of the majesty of being an overlord.

Nie Fan knew that this must be the real memory that he didn't know where to hide, otherwise such a palace would never have become so unbearable in his eyes, even if it was an illusion, it was also a real illusion, the precipitation of history was not lacking, and the emperor's bearing was still the same, the only difference was the difference between two memories and two visions.

Shaking his head, Nie Fan no longer thought about these meaningless things, and stopped in front of the noon gate, accompanied by his uncle.

Today is the day when the top three in the gold list enter the palace to meet the emperor, and early in the morning, Nie Fan was surrounded by everyone in the Lu Mansion except for the mansion gate, and came to the noon gate with his uncle Lu Qinyan, waiting for the emperor's summons.

There are also many people waiting in front of the noon gate, these people are at least officials who worship the five grades except for Nie Fan and the three Jinke Sanjia, which is the minimum requirement to enter the Jinluan Palace, unless it is summoned by the emperor, such as the situation of Nie Fan and the three of them, otherwise ordinary people will not be able to see the face of the sky.

"Presumably this is Jinke Tanhua, it's really a talent!" A voice suddenly came from the side: "You came really on time, should I say that you have a big shelf, or has the Lu family always been this upbringing?"

Soft and thorny, Nie Fan looked at the person with a puzzled gaze, it was a man with a vulture in the corner of his eyes, he didn't know why the other party was sarcastic, he didn't remember knowing each other, and then saw Lu Qinyan's face next to him and the other party's last words, Nie Fan didn't speak. Because he knew he didn't need to make a move. Someone will refute it.

"Qin Tianying, what kind of upbringing of my Lu family doesn't need you to meddle in things, just take care of yourself. Sure enough, the other party's words just fell. Lu Qinyan, who was beside Nie Fan, responded.

"Hmph!" the other party also knew that there was no real benefit in continuing to talk. Snorted coldly. And he said no more.

"That's a person from the Qin family in Shangjing, the old man in the family is a world-famous scholar, and he has been the prime minister. His Qin family was also the head of the civil officials of the dynasty. Without waiting for Nie Fan to ask, Lu Qinyan explained in a whisper, his face still dark.

"Oh!" Nie Fan nodded in understanding.

Since ancient times, the literati looked down on the martial arts, believing that the other party was reckless and insulting; the martial arts also looked down on the literati, thinking that the other party was powerless, weak and unusable.

The Qin and Lu families, as the heads of the civil servants and generals of the Qianwu Empire, naturally look down on each other, and no one looks down on anyone, and it is reasonable for them to have some long-cherished wishes between their children, maybe there are royal reasons for this, and a harmonious subordinate is not what a leader wants to see, which is not in line with their imperial intentions.

"Go to the court, the noon door is open, please enter the palace to meet you. ”

A singing, a father-in-law appeared on the city wall, shouted down, suddenly, there was a sound of rolling in the noon gate, "rumble, boom" sound, the huge noon gate slowly opened to both sides, and everyone rushed in.

This is the reason why the eunuch, tsk, is really white enough, and the yang energy is insufficient.

Following behind Lu Qinyan, Nie Fan inspected everything in the past, especially those men who were no longer men, his eyes wandered, he had only heard of the existence of eunuchs before, and he had not really seen it, but this time he had seen it for a long time when he entered the palace.

"The adults enter the temple to see you, the champion, the top eye, and the three of you please stay, wait here, don't walk around, don't be anxious, and then the three will naturally enter the temple to see you. ”

When they came to a side hall, an old man stopped Nie Fan and the others.

The three of them had nothing to discourage themselves, and they also knew that the three of them were not qualified to meet the emperor with those elders, and it was already a blessing to be summoned by the emperor, so they all waited here calmly.

During this period, the other two looked at Nie Fan with some hostility and contempt in their eyes, and after Nie Fan noticed it, he just chuckled, and waited aside, letting the two fight alone, not caring.

Wen Wu is the first, Wu Wu is the second, since ancient times, the literati have been despised by each other, and Nie Fan is only in the position of Tanhua, ranking last among the three, it is normal for the two to despise him, if they attach importance to him instead, it will be a strange thing.

Time flies, and soon, the other two entered the palace to meet the emperor one after another, leaving Nie Fan alone and waiting in the same place.

"Tanhualang, the emperor has announced that you are here!" a sharp voice sounded in Nie Fan's ears.

Nie Fan arched his hand, without revealing a trace of discoloration, in a short period of time, he was already accustomed to this sharp voice: "There is this father-in-law!"

"Where, where! The slave just obeyed the order. A smile appeared on his face, and the father-in-law politely led Nie Fan to the Jinluan Palace.

Stepping into the main hall, dozens of pairs of eyes stared at Nie Fan, Nie Fan's face did not move at all, as if he did not feel the gaze of gaze: "Nie Fan has seen Your Majesty, may Your Majesty live long live, long live, long live." ”

Everyone in the hall nodded imperceptibly, with appreciation in their eyes. This young man has performed well, he has a well-founded advance and retreat, and in the face of everyone's momentum oppression, he is not nervous at all, not arrogant or impatient, he is really good, this heart is stronger than the previous champion and the leader, and the future is limitless.

The emperor at the top also looked at Nie Fan with a somewhat complicated gaze, and said: "You are the son of Nie Chuanjiang, Nie Fan, who was famous all over Shangjing and was praised by several bosses, Nie Fan?"

"Yes, Your Majesty, Weichen's father's name is Lu Chuanjiang. Nie Fan's face did not move, and he still leaned over and replied.

"Well, since I am a disciple of Lufu, then I will go to the border army to be a supervisor, I will establish the country with military force, even if I am a Jinke scholar, I can't help but know martial arts, how?" The indifferent words had a toughness that could not be refused.

All the adults were a little stunned, shouldn't they ask the emperor this set, but it was a bit out of courtesy, but no one spoke, the people here are all human spirits, knowing the original incident, they chanted in unison: "Holy wisdom." (To be continued......)