Chapter 184: The Emperor's Secret Decree, What is the Intention

From going to Beijing to catch the exam to returning to his hometown, it was half a year before he knew it. Looking back on all the experiences experienced, it can definitely be called ups and downs, especially the battle with the Zhengyang Daoist, life and death, and even more dangerous.

Time has passed, the identity has changed, and it has been revised by the Hanlin Academy - this is the standard official appointment of the champion of each imperial examination, and the leaf lotus tree, which is used as a flower, is edited by the Hanlin Academy.

Both belong to Qingliu Jingguan and are idle. It doesn't have much power, but the prospects are great. To put it simply, it is to make people qualify.

Being an official is a scholarly job, with a backing background, personal qualifications, and luck, so that you can rise to the top. Most of the qualifications have to be boiled. In the capital Hanlin Academy, the starting point is much higher than that of being released as a seven-grade county order.

The respect of a county is very remarkable in the locality, but if you take it out, it is not enough to see it, the so-called "seven-grade sesame official", this is what you are talking about. Moreover, being a county official, various assessment systems, and various promotion procedures are very cumbersome, and if one is unqualified, then you have to continue to squat, and there is even a danger of being taken off your black gauze hat.

In contrast, it is much more leisurely to sit in the Hanlin Courtyard and compile history books, read books, write and write, and when the opportunity comes, you can take office, and the six products should be the beginning.

It's habitual thinking.

It's a pity that today's situation is no longer prosperous, but the joint point of the building that will fall. Originally, the dream place of the official career, "Beijing", seems to be a big whirlpool, and there are countless troublesome problems in it. If you are not careful, you will be crushed into powder by the forces of all sides.

Chen Sanlang's temperament really doesn't like such intriguing battles. For the solicitation of the Seventh Prince, he didn't pay attention to it.

It is also strange to say that when I first entered Beijing, all parties continued to solicit, but after becoming the champion of high school, I disappeared and no one came to the door.

It is rumored that since he was in the palace, the emperor had a nameless fire, and almost named Chen Sanlang as the champion, and the hands and feet of all parties suddenly converged, like a cat walking with its minions put away, tiptoeing, and did not dare to make a sound. As for the inside story, only the parties know.

Anyway, Chen Sanlang didn't want to know, after the banquet in Yiqionglin, he immediately joined Xu Jun, packed his bags, and wanted to leave Beijing and return to Jing County.

This time back to Yangzhou, Ye Rongtong stopped by the road, so he chose to go with Chen Sanlang.

Ye Rongtong took the Tanhua test, and the spring breeze was proud, he took the scholar entourage, and ordered his subordinates to buy two luxurious and comfortable carriages, one for himself and one for Chen Sanlang.

Early in the morning, the two carriages drove out of Chang'an City, even if they sat on the champion to explore the flowers, they did not make waves. For the capital, this is nothing. Daily shuttle, I don't know how many officials above the fifth grade have passed. Princes and nobles, there are also quite a few.

Out of the city, Chen Sanlang opened the curtain of the carriage, looked back at the towering Chang'an City, and saw the armor displayed above, the flag was flying, and the sharp blades of the guns burst out under the light of the morning sun.

It's the cold glow of a huge empire, I just don't know, how long it can shine.

Suddenly, Chen Sanlang felt something, and the golden dragon qi that was bound and locked in the "Haoran Silk Book" in his mind buzzed, curled up, and became more condensed, but it was clear that it had lost that lively spiritual majesty.

He was overjoyed in his heart: Sure enough, when he left the capital, this dragon qi would lose its root, and its power would be greatly weakened.

It can also be seen from this that the size of the world and the division of various places have corroded the foundation of the dynasty at the root. The dragon qi that originally belonged to Xia Yu has been transformed and absorbed, and it is about to form other hidden dragons.

Chen Sanlang inexplicably thought of the "willful" emperor again, and they had nothing to do with each other, but looking at the words and colors, it was clearly quite different from the legendary image, and it did not overlap, and it suddenly became weird.

"That's it, what do you want him to do? Let's think about how to settle down when I go back to Jing County......

The breath is not chaotic or extinguished, and it can be seen that Jing County is fine, but it is always under the rule of Yuan Wenchang. This time it was a good thing for Brother Yuan Shu, and it was unusual to be able to maintain such restraint.

There are doubts churning in my heart, and it is difficult to figure it out.

Gotta get it!

Suddenly, the fast horse galloped, and a team of armor galloped out of Chang'an, with fresh clothes and angry horses, embedded with yellow stripes, and it was actually a team of internal guards.

Ouchi guards are mainly responsible for the security of the Forbidden City and protect the royal family.

The horse team sped and rushed to the front of the carriage to stop it.

The horses of the first carriage in front were frightened and raised their hooves and neighed, and the coachman hastened to reassure them.

Ye Rongtong in the carriage was holding a book to read, and when he bumped into it, his forehead hit: "Lao Zhang, how did you catch the car?"

When I got out of the car, I saw the soldiers, my heart was cold, I didn't know what was going on, and I was about to salute, when I heard a strong man who led the team shouting: "Where is Chen Zhuangyuan?

but he came to deliver the message.

Later, when Chen Sanlang heard it, he frowned and got out of the car to pick it up.

The majestic leader also dismounted, strode over, held him up, and grinned: "Champion Lang doesn't have to salute, this is a secret decree." ”

Chen Sanlang sneered in his heart: "Secret purpose, you shouted so loudly just now......

The majestic leader pulled out his sleeve, took out a Huang Juan scroll and handed it over: "Champion Lang, look at it." With that, he took out another sword.

The sword is three feet five inches long, and the scabbard is made of brass, and it is beautifully ornamented, and it is extremely heavy.

Delivering the secret decree and the sword, the majestic leader bowed his hand, turned on his horse with agility, waved his whip, and led the guards back to the city.

Ye Rongtong looked strange, looked at the dusty horse team, and then glanced at the secret decree and sword in Chen Sanlang's hand, touched his chin, but did not ask.

This kind of affairs involves a lot of things, where is a person who can ask casually.

Since it is a secret purpose, Chen Sanlang can't open it now, but go back to the car and untie it again, and see it on display.

There are not many words on Huang Juan, there are only a few dozens, but the content is solid, and it is actually an appointment - a new appointment for Chen Sanlang's official position.

After reading it, Chen Sanlang's face gradually sank.

Xu Jun next to him probed over, and also saw the content of the secret decree, and raised his eyebrows: "What is the emperor Lao'er doing? How can he let you go back to Yangzhou to take up a post? What is the intention?"

Chen Sanlang's eyes flickered, hesitating.

Xu Jun said with concern: "San Lang, isn't the emperor's move tantamount to pushing you into the fire pit......?" You are a monk, so it's a big deal to resign and hang up. Let's wander the rivers and lakes, don't we also have a good time?"

Chen Sanlang shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I am no longer a monk now. ”

"What?

Chen Sanlang told the story that "Haoran Silk Book" was suppressed by dragon qi.

When Xu Jun heard this, he said anxiously: "If this is the case, if you don't have the ability to protect yourself, you can't go to work." ”

"Isn't there still you?"

Chen Sanlang looked at her and smiled softly.

Xu Jun's face turned red, he enjoyed his dependence and appreciation very much, and muttered after a while: "I'm alone, I'm afraid it's not enough, if my father is here, it will be good." ”