"Young Master, are you okay?" the little girl caressed Zhang Xuan's back and said worriedly.

"Wenbo!" Sun Wang and the others also looked concerned.

"Ahem, it's okay, I just choked on it. Brother Wang, you continue!" Seeing the heartfelt concern of the three of them, Zhang Xuan was very moved, and hurriedly said that he was fine, and motioned to Wang Fatzi to continue.

However, in his heart, Zhang Xuan secretly slandered: "What kind of world are you traversing? Nie Xiaoqian and Ning Caichen haven't come out yet, this Marven just came out first, do you want to give yourself a song of Liang Zhu before chatting about fasting?"

Seeing that Zhang Xuan was indeed fine, the three of them were relieved, while Wang Fatzi continued: "Speaking of which, we and this Ma Ji are also fellow villagers, both from Jinhua Mansion, but we are Wei County, Jinhua Mansion, and his family is in Jinhua County!"

"Could it be the Ma family of the Junwang family?" Sun Zi Chu exclaimed.

Wang Fatzi pursed his lips and nodded, "Not bad!"

"Oh, what kind of family is this Ma family?" Watching the two of them play dumb riddles, Zhang Xuan asked suspiciously.

Although with the ability to remember, Zhang Xuan has long been familiar with the historical events of this world, but he does not know much about the current families and celebrities.

There are some things that are impossible to know if they have not reached a certain status, and Zhang Xuan before can be said to belong to the lowest level of society, so naturally he will not know these.

"Hehe! This Ma family is not easy to say, a hundred years ago, it was just a small family in Jinhua County.

At the time of Emperor Daozong, his family had a genius named Ma Yi who was born, not only won the title of Daozong for nine years, but also sang a song "Spring Dengjinhua View" when he traveled to Jinhua Temple, and suddenly became famous all over the world, and won the favor of the Jinhua View at that time, and since then it has soared into the sky.

Later, after a hundred years of development, the family inheritance continues, and high-ranking officials are frequent, and now it is a first-class county family in Yangzhou, if it is not for the hereditary title of duke and marquis, it is not worse than the Wei Mansion!"

"This Ma family is really not simple!" Zhang Xuan said secretly.

The sudden rise of a small family like this usually only happens in troubled times, and the Ma family was similar to the Zhang family before the decline a hundred years ago, because after the person named Ma Yi jumped up, not only did he not show any signs of weakness in a hundred years, but he became more and more prosperous.

It's not easy!

As for Emperor Daozong, he is the great-ancestor of Emperor De today, Emperor Wenjing!

History always has striking similarities, and even if it has been changed beyond recognition, it is possible to find similarities.

In the previous life, there was a Jiajing Emperor of the Ming Dynasty, and there was also a Wenjing Emperor in the current dynasty, the same lord of Zhongxing, who also began to fear death in his later years, did not think about the government, and only cultivated his life! It's just that in this world where ghosts and gods appear, Emperor Wenjing is much luckier than Emperor Jiajing.

A hundred years ago, Emperor Wen Jing held a water and land festival in the capital, asking Buddhism and Taoism to send masters to preach the Fa, debate the Fa, and finally fight the Fa!

And issued a holy decree, two wins in three games, the winner will get the opportunity to enter the palace to teach the law, and will be established as the state religion, and the loser will face the suppression of the entire court!

It was a matter of life and death for the entire sect, and neither of the two factions dared to ignore it, and they sent masters to the capital one after another.

There is no way to know the specific situation at that time, but since the festival, it is now a situation where Taoism is flourishing and Buddhism is withering. Between the barren mountains and mountains, there are countless abandoned temples, even the Thousand Buddha Temple of Daqingshan where the incense was prosperous and the pilgrims were like a sea of pilgrims, and now it is also difficult to live!

However, in the end, Emperor Wenjing did not live past the age of sixty, and because he was respected as the Taoist sect master during his lifetime, he was nicknamed the Taoist Emperor!

As for what is the secret in between, it is not something that Zhang Xuan, a humble show, can know!

"Hehe, Zichu, Wenbo, don't you think that this Marven is the kind of straw bag that relies on the shade of the family, do you know who is the first place in the Yangzhou Academy Examination this time?" Wang Fatzi let out his signature hehe laugh and asked mysteriously.

"Could it be him?" Sun Tzu Chu exclaimed.

Hearing this, Zhang Xuan was also surprised, when the previous hospital exam, Zhang Xuan and the three of them were sitting in the inn and waiting, and did not go to see the list, and after the list was released, Sun Zichu went to visit friends, Zhang Xuan went home directly, although Li Sirui was in Yangzhou, but because he was drunk all day because he failed to make the list, they really didn't know who was the head of the court exam!

"That's right, it's him, speaking of which, you are still the same year!Not only that, but he is also the first place in the county test and the government test, this is a small three yuan!" Wang Fat Man took a sip of wine and said.

Although they had expected it, Zhang Xuan and the others were still shocked, and the little girl Bao'er couldn't understand what a few talented masters were saying, just looking with a pair of big black eyes, while fighting with the rare food on the table on weekdays.

After Zhang Xuan and the others digested it, Wang Fatzi said again: "The one who is talking to him next to him is Sun Simiao, a talented talent in this county......"

Wang Fatzi continued to introduce, but Zhang Xuan was a little interested in that Marven Cai, and while listening, he was distracted and looked at him.

In addition to his name Ma Wencai, there was also the fact that Ma Wencai was whispering to Sun Simiao next to him at this time, and looked at himself from time to time, this situation was obviously inquiring about his own news! That is to say, the inexplicable hostility before was not his own delusion.

At a glance, Zhang Xuan was taken aback, that Ma Wencai was actually a fourth-grade pale cyan natal being, which was one block higher than Wu Shuizhi before, and the qi luck clouds around him showed a golden color, constantly nourishing his natal qi.

You must know that the average county wang family is also a person of the fifth grade, and this is the strength of the whole clan to support him alone!

"Talents, please be quiet, the old man is polite!" Suddenly, a rich male voice clearly entered the ears of everyone present, making the entire square quiet.

Everyone followed the sound and saw a handsome middle-aged man in a green shirt standing in the open space in the middle of the square, and said with a smile: "Old man Liu Zhan, now he is the manager of the outer courtyard of the Wei Mansion, and the auspicious time is coming soon, please return to your seats!"

Hearing that the person who came was the steward of the Wei Mansion, everyone did not dare to slack off, and returned to their seats one after another, waiting for the beginning of the poetry meeting.

Zhang Xuan and Sun Zichu glanced at each other, and said secretly in their hearts: "Isn't this Steward Liu?"

"Isn't it strange why what I say can reach your ears so clearly, as if we were talking face to face!"

Hearing him mention it, everyone also reacted and was amazed.

And Steward Liu didn't sell it, spread out his palms and said: "Due to the large number of participants in this poetry meeting, the venue is too vast, and it is difficult for ordinary people to speak throughout the audience, so my Wei Mansion specially prepared a amplified note! ”

As he spoke, Steward Liu raised the cyan rune in his hand, and then saw that the rune was windless and automatic, flying higher and higher, and after rising to a height of ten zhang, it exploded and dispersed, turning into a cyan light curtain that enveloped the entire Guiyuan, and then disappeared.

"Wow!" Everyone who saw such a magical method for the first time all widened their eyes and marveled, and Zhang Xuan's side Sun Wang and Bao'er were no exception.

Zhang Xuan glanced around and found that in addition to himself, there were five or six people on the field who were also smiling and silent, without a trace of surprise on their faces, and these people all had a life of more than five grades!

"Huh, he is so calm?" At this time, Ma Wencai also happened to see Zhang Xuan who was glancing, and his eyes flashed.

Feeling someone watching, Zhang Xuan turned his head, just in time to meet Ma Wencai's eyes, Zhang Xuan smiled slightly and nodded at him.

This response, in Ma Wencai's opinion, is more decent than he just now, which makes the feeling that he has just suppressed rise again, but on the surface, he still smiled and nodded as a return of courtesy, so that people can't find a trace of fault.

"Hmm, that hostility is even stronger!" Zhang Xuan said secretly in his heart.

However, Zhang Xuan can be sure that he definitely didn't know this Ma Wencai before, and he didn't know why he suddenly became hostile to him, and there was a tendency to intensify.

"However, the soldiers will block the water and cover the earth, I am still afraid that you will not succeed, if you don't come to provoke me, it will be fine, otherwise it will ......" Zhang Xuan took a sip of osmanthus wine, fearless in his heart.

"Okay, from now on, everyone here can spread throughout the square as long as their voice reaches a certain level, like a whisper on the other side! Therefore, if anyone wants to speak at the poetry meeting, please be a little louder, as I do, and if it is a private discussion, just be quiet, so as not to disturb others! Okay, then, I announce that in the autumn of the fifteenth year of Tiande, the Mid-Autumn Festival of the Wei Mansion will officially begin!"

Liu Guan explained in advance, and then announced the start of the poetry meeting!

"Hey, didn't you say that Miss Wei was hosting this poetry meeting?" Although most people were still immersed in the shock of amplified notes, some shrewd people raised questions.

Hearing this, everyone quieted down and waited for the answer, after all, the reason why they were so eager for the Wei Mansion Poetry Society, in addition to the prestige of the Wei Mansion and the rewards of the Poetry Society, most of them came to Miss Wei.

"Thank you for your love, the little girl Wei Lingxue is so polite!" A crisp and pleasant female voice broke the silence on the field.

Hearing the sound, hundreds of pairs of eyes converged towards the center of the lotus pond, and the female voice actually came from the octagonal pavilion!

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