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At three o'clock, the ban on Chang'an City was lifted, and nearly one million iron armors withdrew from the city in an orderly manner in four ways and returned to the military camps. The bustling city seemed to return to its former track overnight, and the merchant ships of the river flowed into the main trunk from all directions, and then scattered into the large and small tributaries of the city from the main trunk, and the goods that had been backlogged for seven days were quickly unloaded on the shore and transported to various parts of the city by horse-drawn carriages. The city gate is wide open, the crowd of people entering and exiting Chang'an is like a smoky ant nest, densely packed with the aisles of the city gate, before the day is full, they will unite with the delivery carriage, and almost all the shops and workshops in the city are knocked open, bargaining, money and goods are settled, and the traffic is endless. The bustling and lively scene is also rare for many years, even if the sky is not beautiful and it is drizzling, it is difficult to extinguish the heat here.

The water is shining and sunny, and the mountains are empty and rainy.

Misty and rainy, the Great Xiangguo Temple of the time of the time seems to be built between the clouds and the sky, mysterious and *. Xia Xun woke up early today and was woken up. Early in the morning, Xia Hou shouted outside the wing room, saying that he wanted Xia Xun to accompany him to the end, thinking about how to win back the silver he lost a few days ago. Xia Xun was so angry that he couldn't do it, he couldn't see Xia Hou gambling money, how could he think of helping him go out of the old man? Isn't this a daydream? As a result, Xia Hou lost his temper for a long time, Xia Xun just didn't obey, and in desperation, Xia Hou had no choice but to give up, and led a group of demons and monsters to walk away by himself. was so troubled by Xia Hou, Xia Xun's mood to sleep was definitely gone. I got up hastily, washed my face, and after breakfast, I played two boxing fights under the eaves with the drizzle, and then wrote a reply letter from Nan to dilute the depression. When the letter was almost finished, and the sun began to appear in the sky outside, he pulled Mo Xian and borrowed two horses from the stables of the Great Xiangguo Temple and ran out of the temple.

Without it, he took a few silver tickets from Xiahou, just enough to find a few pieces of material for Mo Xian to beat Qingfeng. Although Xia Xun still remembers what the hunchbacked old man said when he broke the dragon's corpse in Shoushan, but people want to face trees and bark, Xia Xun didn't even worship the mountain gate when he first came to Chang'an City, plus the unspeakable grievances of the elders are there, how can Xia Xun be embarrassed to go up the mountain, let alone go to ask for a good sword?

For the lawless Xiahou, Xia Xun was the most worried, for fear that he would cause a monstrous disaster. Just thinking that the place where he went to have fun was the Drunken Immortal Building, the worries in his heart were put down. After all, if there is a safest place in the sinister Longtan of Chang'an, it is undoubtedly the Drunken Immortal Tower. Because there is a reliance there that makes Xia Xun unscrupulous, although he doesn't want to be contaminated with that cause and effect now, as long as Xia Hou can stay in that building and have fun, no matter how bad things are, there will be a limit...

Horses and horses, smoke and rain.

Hazy morning dew, crystal morning light.

A bunch of rainbows in seven colors hangs high in the sky.

At about the same time, a snow-white fast bird instantly cut through the rainbow in the sky, crossed the sky above the Great Xiangguo Temple, and appeared in a small clean building in the west of the city thousands of miles away in the blink of an eye.

The valley is secluded and misty.

Thousands of miles of smoke and waves, haggard and withering.

The jagged buildings are as hazy as poetry and have melancholy after the rain. In the ethereal alley, a wooden door was gently opened, and two girls dressed in white and snow walked out of the small building. One wore a white gauze hat to hide his face, and the other had a face like frost and a three-foot silver dragon sword on his back, holding two rolls of red silk in his hands.

Both of them were very cold, like a thousand-year-old ice sculpture, and almost the breath of the neighborhood was cold out of ice slag. The wooden door closed gently, and the two walked out of the deep alley, quietly walking all the way out of the valley courtyard. Passers-by avoided it, and there was no companion behind them, and the Confucian scholars who came and went stopped a few zhang away with interest, not daring to get too close to it. Wei Hu's suspicious gaze came from afar, speculating on their thoughts.

To the gate of the Hanlin Courtyard, under the plaque of the white jade inlaid with dragon.

The cold woman with the three-foot silver dragon sword on her back suddenly stretched her waist and exerted her strength, and her snow-white boots stepped on the ground and jumped up. Jumping several feet high, in mid-air, she brushed her sleeves and lifted a roll of red silk in her hand, and used her fingers as a sword with one hand to deeply embed the two corners of the red silk into the stone pillar!

A roll of red silk then unfolds from top to bottom on the stone pillar on the left side of the plaque.

Eleven big black ink characters on the silk are impressively presented!

The phoenix cries, and the birds all over the field gather their wings.

"Tsk..."

The cold woman threw the remaining roll of red silk under the stone pillar on the right, and then boarded the carriage waiting outside the gate with the woman wearing the white gauze hat, and quietly left the Hanlin Courtyard in a state of shock.

The carriage traveled far away and disappeared from view.

The puzzled Hanlin Confucian students gradually surrounded the archway of the courtyard gate.

Looking at this new couplet that was newly posted at the door of their homes, many people couldn't help but feel a lot of anger. Only a small number of people have revealed deeper doubts...

"How can this be justified, it is too much to deceive people!"

She thinks that she is a teacher out of immortals, and she can't afford to inherit the mantle of God? Luan Feng cries, and birds all over the field gather their wings. Comparing myself to Luan Feng and treating us as birds, it's just too rampant! I am a disciple of Hanlin, how can the protégé of the Son of Heaven allow her to be so blasphemous?!"

"It's just, it's rampant!"

"Senior Brother Zhang, there is also a volume of empty couplets, let's write a lower couplet and give her some color!"

"Yes, give her some color and see!"

"Stop, all of you. ”

“......”

The indignant Confucian scholars were about to pick up the red silk under the stone pillar on the right, when a sudden sound of snorting came from behind. Immediately afterwards, a young man dressed in a moire crepe robe walked out of the crowd, but saw that his elegant face was particularly clean, and there was a faint sense of grandeur. The comer pressed down his hands, calmed down everyone's voices, and reassured: "You guys don't have to be impatient, everyone may have misunderstood the meaning of this link." ”

"Senior Brother Bai, I know you are kind. Don't persuade you to do this, our Hanlin Academy is the Son of Heaven Academy, and we can't tolerate two mountain and wild women to go wild casually! If this evil breath is not out today, where will we, the Hanlin students, still have the face to stand in the court in the future?"

"No, no, no..."

The man known as Senior Brother Bai waved his hand again and again, and smiled patiently: "You really misunderstood, they didn't go wild. Moreover, we can't write this link, if we write our Hanlin Academy, it will be a real shame. As he spoke, he turned around, raised his hand and pointed to the couplet on the stone pillar on the left, and explained: "You see, this couplet is written with the cry of the phoenix, and the birds all over the field are winged. Luan Feng only cried when he returned to the nest, our Hanlin Academy is the nest of the protégé of the Son of Heaven, this joint is placed at the gate of the courtyard, Luan Feng refers to us students in Hanlin, she has no blasphemy at all. ”

"This..."

The difference between the word and the meaning is one centimeter, and the difference is thousands of miles.

After the man's explanation, the Confucian students who surrounded the gate of the courtyard all woke up one after another.

This Senior Brother Bai is indeed reasonable. Since Luan Feng in the first half of the sentence refers to the Hanlin Academy, the birds in the second half of the sentence allude to the fact that they can only be candidates from all over the world who went to Beijing to take the exam recently. It's just that I never thought about why the cold woman on weekdays was so interested today that she would make such an uproar, and it was really incomprehensible when I thought about it.

"Fortunately, Senior Brother Bai reminded me in time, we really can't be right in this time, otherwise our Hanlin Academy will be really embarrassed..."

"However, what does she mean by writing the upper and lower links?"

"Isn't it her whim who wants to provoke the literary exam before the national examination, right?"

"Hehe, I can't see it, she still has such a mood. ”

Everyone speculated, and the man surnamed Bai turned around again and smiled mysteriously: "She is not a person with feelings. As he spoke, he waved his hand: "That's it, it's all a misunderstanding, so let's disperse quickly." ”

This Senior Brother Bai seems to have a lot of prestige in the Hanlin Academy, and under his persuasion, the Confucian scholars who surrounded the gate of the courtyard scattered one after another, and in the end, only a few people remained...

"Lao Bai, a person who has no emotion, does something emotional, what does that mean?"

"Hehe, wait and see, won't you?"

“......”