In the Tribute Temple.

The willows are deep and the warblers are fine, and the spring is surrounded by green clouds.

The sun shakes the light, and the fragrant flowers are blurred.

Crash

After Chen Yan finished writing the last word, he suddenly lifted his pen, and the faint and deep brilliance on the exam paper blurred, and the golden glow floated in the air, and there was a natural sound.

It's just that as soon as the vision appeared, there was a kind of power that came, and the fine and dense words were interwoven into a decree, and the rules were clear, enveloping the brilliance in the number house and compressing it downward.

"This is the power of the dynasty that is restraining you,"

Chen Yan's eyes were crystal clear, and he said, "Among the official mansions, the imperial court decree is the largest, suppressing other forces to manifest. ”

"Alright,"

Chen Yan sorted out the three exam papers, raised the iron rope, and rang the bronze bell hanging in the trumpet room.

Jingle Bell,

The voice was crisp, and soon attracted a scribe, followed by two saber soldiers.

"What's the matter?"

The scribe had a wooden face and an expressionless face.

"Submission,"

Chen Yan pointed to the test paper on the case and replied.

"Another one,"

The clerk was shocked, less than half a day has passed since the hospital examination, and five people have already submitted their papers, which is really unseen and unheard of.

"Wait a minute,"

The scribe's face was impassive, and he was familiar with his name, and then after the inspection was correct, he said to Chen Yan, "You go to the back square to rest, and then leave after the hospital examination is over." ”

"Good. ”

Chen Yan nodded, followed a government soldier, and went to the back square to wait.

Mingyuan Building.

The smoke is shining, and the smell of books is thick.

The three invigilators sat at the top, and the daylight fell through the small window and shone on the statue of the sage behind it, flowing red and shining.

"Your Excellency,"

The scribe came in from outside, holding Chen Yan's three exam papers.

"Someone handed in the papers?"

The well-informed Cui Xuezheng was a little surprised, he just flipped through the several papers handed in earlier, and it was indeed outstanding in calligraphy, and the essence of literature and science, not to mention being a student, it was no problem to lift a person.

"Let me take a look at this one. ”

Cui Xuezheng took a look, and what caught his eye was the beautiful words, strong and unbridled, abundant but not timid, real but not empty, and magnificent.

"Good word,"

Cui Xuezheng praised the case, such calligraphy, like a dragon jumping over the heavenly gate, like a tiger lying in the phoenix pavilion, with muscles and bones, vertical and horizontal, has entered the room.

"I can't believe it was written by a child,"

Cui Xuezheng involuntarily referred to the pen, copying in the air, figuring out the meaning of the brush, and the turning point of the journey, forming a pattern of its own.

"Huh,"

Seeing this, Mrs. Linghui was curious in her heart, but she knew that Cui Xuezheng was one of the most famous calligraphers in the entire Yunzhou, and it was not easy for him to be so admired.

"Plum Village. ”

Cui Xuezheng finished reading the scriptures and turned to the second volume of poems.

"What a poem,"

Cui Xuezheng was pleasantly surprised, this plum village used beautiful words, fine brushes and light ink to outline a leisurely and elegant scene, there are paintings in the poem, eloquent, making people forget to return.

"Charming and new, through the pearl and stop the water,"

The more Cui Xuezheng reads, the more he feels tasteful, and said with a smile, "Such a poem is refreshing, and it should be a big white." ”

"Oh,"

At this moment, even the king commander who closed his eyes and recuperated couldn't sit still, and said with a smile, "I appreciate Jiawen together, I usually like poetry very much, can Master Cui pass it on to me." ”

"Of course,"

Cui Xuezheng smiled rarely, and said, "It's been a long time since I've seen such beautiful poems, it's a bit out of shape." ”

"Listen to the rain stall poems in the idle window, and watch the clouds on the howling platform alone. ”

Commander Wang read out loud, tasted carefully, like drinking fine wine, and said, "It's really leisurely and complacent, and I am very envious of this kind of life." ”

"Yunzhou has a stone of culture, and Jintai has eight buckets,"

Cui Xuezheng opened the third volume of the small policy theory, and said, "I reviewed five volumes today, and I realized that there are no vain people under the fame." ”

Let's say that after Chen Yan handed in the test papers, he followed the government soldiers and waited in the back square.

"Someone has already handed in the papers. ”

Chen Yan bypassed the lush ancient cypress and saw four figures, sitting or standing, with an excellent demeanor.

"There are two more acquaintances,"

Chen Yan swept his eyes and recognized the two of them.

"Chen Yan, it's you. ”

Sun Renjun also saw Chen Yan, his eyes gloomy.

"Brother Zhu,"

Chen Yan thought of ambushing his white-clothed man on the river, so he didn't pay attention to Sun Renjun at all, walked straight to Zhu Yu, and said with a smile, "I didn't expect to meet Brother Zhu again so soon, Brother Zhu is so calm, it seems that the head of the case is in the bag this time." ”

"Brother Chen laughed,"

Zhu Yu has a gentle temperament, like a gentleman, and after a few polite words, he said, "Come, let me introduce you to two friends, they are both geniuses who have become famous in our Jintai Mansion." ”

"Li Baotai of Four Seasons Academy. ”

"Jin Zhaoyan, the unicorn of the Jin family. ”

"The two brothers, they have admired the name for a long time. ”

Chen Yan stepped forward to salute, these are all connections, and it is always a good thing to know more people.

"These two hateful guys,"

When Sun Renjun saw them greeting, his teeth itched with hatred, and he also wondered in his heart, "How did Bai Ying do anything? How could this Chen Yan still be safe and sound?"

Fucheng, in an inconspicuous house.

The cold pool is cloudy, and the ancient trees are blue.

The bluestone is dripping with green, and the moss is embroidered on it.

In the center was a deep well, the bottom of which was not visible, and suddenly, wisps of black light rose out from the mouth of the well, and he turned into a middle-aged man, wearing a golden crown and blood-red eyes.

"Your Excellency,"

Daoist Zhang, whom Chen Yan had met at the gate of the city, hurriedly came over to salute with a respectful expression.

"Hmph,"

The middle-aged man didn't give Daoist Zhang a good face, and said coldly, "Last time you caused a big disaster, causing my unfinished incarnation to be destroyed, it's really damned." ”

"Yes,"

Daoist Zhang lowered his head, but he was slandered in his heart, "Last time, it wasn't that you said that your soul searcher would definitely die, where did you think that people didn't die at all, and they also attracted people from the government, if you didn't run fast, I'm afraid you would have to explain." ”

But thinking about it, Daoist Zhang still dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, no matter what, his own life was in the hands of the other party, and his orders did not dare to disobey.

"The hospital exam is coming to an end,"

The middle-aged man turned around and stood on the wellhead, his face was blurred, but his blood-red eyes were glowing, and said, "Cui Xicheng was arrested by the government last time, and we are missing a chess piece, this time I chose Zhong Yuan, and the power in his family is greater than that of the Cui family." ”

"The two of you will go out again to pick up a new batch of meat heads. ”

"Another meat head has arrived,"

Daoist Zhang was shocked, but he knew what the meat head in the middle-aged man's mouth was, and he could continuously transport the meat head from all around, but it was conceivable that the power of the person in front of him was beyond his imagination.

"You have to be cautious this time,"

The middle-aged man's eyes lit up, and he said, "If something goes wrong again, I will let you die without a place to be buried." ”

"Yes, yes,"

Zhang Daoren hurriedly agreed, saying, "We will definitely do it properly, let the adults enjoy the meat to the fullest, and recover their strength as soon as possible." ”

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