A day later, the convoy entered Castle Peak City.

This castle hill city is majestic and majestic.

Castle Peak Castle is actually the abbreviation of Castle Peak Castle City. Lin Xiuwen had already learned through the records of the Diancang faction that the Yan Kingdom was divided into five regions, with the southeast, northwest, and middle, and the capital Yancheng, also known as Yandu, in the middle. The southeast, northwest, and northwest are each a county, and a county seat is set up in the county town. The county government is under the jurisdiction of the capital city, and this mountain capital city is under the jurisdiction of Linlang County in the north of the Yan Kingdom.

Lin Xiuwen also saw the prosperity of Kyushu for the first time.

There is an endless stream of pedestrians entering and exiting the city gate, rubbing shoulders one after another, and there are crowds of people. The roads in the city are paved with square blue bricks. The eaves of the buildings on both sides of the street are rolled up, and the beams are carved and painted.

Lin Xiuwen wanted to say goodbye to Long Xing, but Long Xing was enthusiastic and heroic, and repeatedly invited him to stay in the Tianlong Dart Bureau on the grounds that the Tianlong Dart Bureau was close to the government and convenient for him to go to the exam.

At the end of the day, Long Xing talked with Lin Xiuwen several times, and found that he talked extraordinarily, and he was by no means an idle person. Therefore, he repeatedly invited him to stay in his house, wanting to form a good relationship.

For a person who helps himself, Lin Xiuwen is not easy to spoil people's interests, and he is not close to people, so he lives in the Tianlong Dart Bureau.

In a room in the Tianlong Dart Bureau, Lin Xiuwen sat cross-legged, but his heart was deep in thought.

He couldn't stay in the area near the Xuanyuan Sect in the northern part of the Yan Kingdom, and Lin Xiuwen guessed that the Xuanyuan Sect would inevitably send people down the mountain to continue to hunt down the disciples of the Diancang Sect. Chop the grass without removing the roots, and the spring breeze blows and grows. Zhao Yiming has already achieved this level, and it is impossible to leave hidden dangers for himself.

Those elder disciples Lin Xiuwen was not afraid in his heart, he was worried that if Zhao Yiming chased and killed these disciples, it would be terrifying.

He knew that he had to leave the northern land of Yan as soon as possible.

And that thing, too, think about it.

......

The bright moon hangs high, and the bright moonlight flows between this magnificent and majestic city.

In Qingshan City, the lights are bright.

There is no curfew in Yan Kingdom.

In the bustling city, shouts and shouts of small servants came and went. For those who live in Castle Peak, the nightlife has just begun.

The waves are sparkling, the bright moon and stars are reflected on the river, and the boats are crammed in the middle of it. The gentle and resentful singing and the woman's coquettish laughter resounded on the river, lingering.

At this moment, on a painting boat on the river, Lin Xiuwen looked up at the sky and the moon. With a long sigh, he stepped into the boat.

Lin Xiuwen walked inside, and someone found him.

"Wenyuan, you're back. A young scholar greeted him.

Wenyuan is the word that the deity gave him when he was studying in the county near Diancang Mountain.

And the scholar who spoke out this is a native of Linhai County, surnamed Pang Mingtong, and his words are clear. It's a classmate of the deity.,The relationship is a little closer.。

It seems that no matter where they are, the degree of observance of etiquette and law by scholars is different from that of ordinary people. The earth is, and so is the country of Yan.

Lin Xiuwen walked over to Pang Tong and sat down.

Things are gathered by like, and people are grouped. The more than 100 people in the hall almost included one-tenth of the scholars in Qingshan City.

Although the deity won the first place in the Linhai County Children's Examination, it has not been famous before, and everyone only thinks it is luck. In addition, many of these scholars have already achieved fame for their talents. Therefore he was inconspicuous in this crowd.

The current poetry meeting is coming to an end.

"Brother Tang is talented, I am extremely ashamed of my foolish brother......"

"Brother Tang Xian's song tonight is probably going to win the championship. ”

"Haha, it's just a false name, you can't take it seriously. ”

"Why is Brother Tang so humble, when it comes to making Yongyue lyrics, who can compare to you in Qingshan Mansion City......"

It seems that a talented man named Tang Ning in Qingshan Mansion made a good poem, which attracted the praise of many scholars.

Tang Ning was modest on the surface, but his face was proud.

"Brother Li's poems are also very good!" Tang Ning complimented the scholar surnamed Li next to him.

"Where, where. The scholar surnamed Li shirked on the surface, but his face was proud.

Lin Xiuwen sat here, watching these scholars compliment and cater to each other, a little uncomfortable.

He is a monk, but he wants to camp in this mortal world. If you want to get a good result in the government exam, you must let the prefect of the uniform hear about you, otherwise, I am afraid that no matter how good the article is, it will be lost.

"That's it, it's just a mental cultivation. Lin Xiuwen said secretly in his heart.

"Wen Yuan, why don't you write one?" Pang Tong asked.

"Brother Pang Xian, who is this?" but the scholar surnamed Li found the two of them sitting aside and asked.

"Brother Li, let me introduce you, this is my classmate, Lin Xiuwen, the head of the Linhai County Tongsheng test case, and the words are far away."

Then he introduced to Lin Xiuwen: "Wenyuan, this is Li Li and Li Wenda's son of Qingshan City. ”

"Brother Lin Xian, why don't you compose lyrics? But you look down on us and others, and disdain to compose poems?" Li Li said jealously, even if he passed the government examination, he did not get the first case.

Li Li deliberately said it so loudly that the audience noticed it.

Everyone looked at Lin Xiuwen and waited for Lin Xiuwen's next step.

Lin Xiuwen's face was calm, he bowed to everyone, and explained: "It's not that I look down on you, but I saw the bright moon below, and I missed my hometown for a while and forgot to compose a poem. ”

Hearing Lin Xiuwen's explanation, everyone's complexion eased.

Li Li would not let Lin Xiuwen go, and said in a strange manner: "I forgot to do it, and now it's the same, you are the head of a child's life in a county, you won't even be able to make a poem!"

This Li Liduan is insidious and vicious, naming Lin Xiuwen as the head of the rebirth test, if he can't write a good poem today, I'm afraid that everyone will be disgusted with him.

There are also people in the crowd who are very close to Li Li and coaxed: "That's it, it's too late to write now, if you don't write, you look down on us!"

When it comes to fame, the scholars present said one after another: "Brother Lin, you can stay and absorb the masterpiece." ”

"Yes, Brother Lin Xian, isn't it really like Brother Li said, Brother Xian looks down on me?"

Li Li was proud. This time I want to make your reputation completely stink, said secretly.

You have to see that this group of scholars has been fooled, and it seems that they can't leave without leaving a poem. Lin Xiuwen said in his heart, he arched his hand again, and said: "Since you are warmly invited, then Lin will be ugly." ”

He walked through the crowd, strode to the copywriting in the middle of the hall, picked up a brush, and a maid on the side had already studied the ink, spread out the rice paper, and he wrote a poem in a dragon and phoenix dance.

The maid next to her looked surprised.

A scholar walked quickly to the copywriter and said in surprise: "This word ......"

In a moment, Lin Xiuwen dropped the pen in his hand. Turning to everyone, he arched his hand and said, "It's getting late today, Lin will go first." Pang Qingyuan, you can't go. ”

"I'll go with you. ”

After Lin Xiuwen strode away with Pang Tong, Li Li said: "Presumably, this kid must have written too poorly, for fear that we will be disappointed and embarrassed." Hum. ”

"The bright moonlight in front of the window is suspected to be frost on the ground. Raise your head to look at the bright moon and bow your head to think of your hometown. "Some scholars have already recited.

"Hiss~"

"This poem ......"

"It's also very well written!" said Downing, as he reached for the rice paper.

But a hand next to him was faster, and a scholar folded the page of rice paper into his cuff with lightning and flint. He said: "I'm sorry to you, first come, first served, this ink treasure belongs to my Wang Lin." Ha ha. He smirked.

Li Li opened his mouth, his face ugly. He asked inwardly, how could this be!

Lin Xiuwen and Pang Tong had already walked out of the painting boat and had just boarded a small boat.

I could faintly hear the sound coming from the painting boat.

"Wonderful, wonderful, wonderful, wonderful......"

"This Linhai County child case is really worthy of its name. ”

A piece of paper was passed between the painting boats, and after a while, there were "look up at the bright moon ......" and excited exclamations came from the painting boats.

Then Lin Xiuwen was already far away.

The moon is high, the lights on the river are bright and off, and a small boat is moving on the river.

"What did you write on paper?"

Lin Xiuwen told him the content of the poem.

I only heard Pang Tong wailing: "I regret leaving with you, my poem manuscript ......"