The next day, the entire Imperial Garden was covered with flowers and beautiful scenery. Surrounding the pavilion was a huge artificial lake, the edge of which could not be seen at a glance. After Feng Si had just retired from the court, she came to the Imperial Garden again as usual.
Feng Si walked through the air and headed towards the lake center pavilion. With each step she took, a golden staircase appeared in the sky. Feng Si took one step at a time, like the Empress of Nine Heavens, and finally landed steadily in the lake center pavilion.
The Imperial Master and Feng Si were still playing chess, with Manager Wu and the maid standing respectfully beside them.
In the blink of an eye, more than half an hour passed, and a game was over. Manager Wu came up to tidy up the chessboard. Taking advantage of this free time, the old monk raised his head and looked at Feng Si.
"Your Majesty, do you know the changes that have occurred in Daqing Kingdom overnight?"
The old monk's voice fell, and Manager Wu's face changed drastically. He stood behind Feng Si and winked at the old monk repeatedly, but the old monk seemed not to see him.
Feng Si was stunned for a moment: "What change? The emperor just said it doesn't matter!"
"Your Majesty, did you know that just overnight, the news that Chen Shiyi caused the eight bells of Wen Dao to ring has spread throughout Daqing?"
The Imperial Master slowly raised his head and looked at Feng Si. Before Feng Si could speak, the Imperial Master continued to speak: "Countless ordinary people and children from poor families are filled with pessimism and despair in their hearts, because being able to cause the bell of literature to ring eight times is enough to prove that Chen Eleven really has real talent and knowledge, and it has confirmed the suspicions of countless people.
Even Chen Shiyi, who could cause the eight bells of the literary bell to ring, ended up like this. Countless people have lost confidence in the imperial examination! "
Hearing the words of the emperor's master, Feng Si's face became terrifyingly gloomy. She turned to look at Manager Wu. The moment she met Feng Si's eyes, Manager Wu immediately knelt on the ground: "Your Majesty, forgive me. I feel that this news is It would only cause His Majesty’s displeasure. It would be better to wait until Chen Shiyi’s true face is exposed after the Five Kingdoms Cultural Movement Struggle and the rumors will be self-defeating, so the old servant did not tell..."
Snapped!
Peng!
Before Manager Wu could finish speaking, Feng Si swung her palm from the air, and a huge slap hit Manager Wu hard on the face. The slap directly sent Manager Wu flying out, and hit a pillar of the pavilion hard. , he got up with difficulty, his mouth was full of blood, but he seemed unknown. He just knelt respectfully in front of Feng Si, his voice trembling: "Your Majesty, forgive me! This old slave deserves to die!"
"You deserve to die!" Feng Si was furious: "Those idiots in the court hid the truth from me, and even you hid it from me! Who are you, and you actually dare to make decisions for me?
Should I abdicate and let you take the position of Emperor of Daqing? "
After Feng Si's words fell, Manager Wu's expression changed drastically, and he kowtowed his head in fear, with a cry in his voice: "Your Majesty, I don't dare, I don't dare. I watched your Majesty grow up. Yes, even if I die, I will never betray Your Majesty, Your Majesty, please forgive me!"
Hearing Manager Wu's words, Feng Si seemed to have thought of something, her eyes softened slightly, but her appearance was still extremely cold: "Get out of here, and next time, you will kill yourself!"
"Yes, Your Majesty! I will never dare to do this again!"
Manager Wu was immediately ecstatic, and then climbed up, his eyes full of fear.
"I don't need you to serve me here anymore. Come down here and bandage your face!" Feng Si said in disgust, but Manager Wu felt warm in his heart. Your Majesty still cares about him.
Manager Wu was deeply moved: "Thank you, Your Majesty!"
Manager Wu turned around respectfully and left.
Feng Si then turned to look at the Imperial Master, her face full of calmness: "Emperor Master, these are just some rotten scholars and bookworms who were deceived by Chen Shiyi. They were disappointed in the imperial examination? How many scholars are there in Daqing, who can It is important to understand the truth and not be deceived by Chen Shiyi.
Since they are disappointed with Daqing's imperial examination, they should just stop taking it. Daqing has no shortage of scholars! "
"Your Majesty, the children of poor families are the foundation for Your Majesty to fight against the powerful families. You cannot let these scholars feel cold, otherwise if this continues, the late emperor managed the civilized and martial arts, established the imperial examination, appointed the talented and promoted, and finally restrained the powerful Daqing family from monopolizing officialdom. The situation will become shaky! Your Majesty......"
"Emperor Master, that's enough!"
The old monk looked distressed and wanted to persuade Feng Si, but was directly interrupted by Feng Si with a cold face. Feng Si looked at the old monk with a hint of displeasure in his eyes: "Emperor Master, you are just a few people. Chen Shiyi is just a confused scholar. How can they represent the children of poor families? Not to mention that the imperial examination system established by his father has become shaky because of them?
The Imperial Master is too worried! He, Chen Shiyi, doesn’t have such ability! "
"His Majesty............"
"Okay, Imperial Master, I'll be here first today. I'm a little tired!" After saying that, Feng Si turned and left. The moment she turned around, her face became even colder.
The words of the old monk just now deeply hurt Feng Si's self-esteem. She has obviously been conscientious and dedicated to her official duties since she came to the throne. She has done everything she should do as an emperor, and she also successfully held the first imperial examination since she took office.
Selected talents for the Daqing Kingdom, and now the entire Daqing Kingdom is booming, with great development in economy, military, people's livelihood, etc. However, the old monk said that because of Chen Shiyi and a few blind scholars, The late emperor established the imperial examination, which finally prevented the aristocratic families from monopolizing the officialdom.
As the first empress of the Daqing Kingdom and even Kyushu, Feng Si has a heart as high as the sky, a high ambition, and her destiny. The sun and moon of the Daqing Kingdom congratulate her, and the mountains and rivers are in her hands. The most outstanding and noble empress.
If the old monk hadn't been a highly respected imperial master, and even more so a lone minister left to her by the late emperor, if it had been another person who had said what he just said, all the nine clans would have been wiped out.
Fengqi Palace.
The silence in the hall was terrifying, and the air was filled with a depressing atmosphere. All the maids and eunuchs lowered their heads and remained motionless, holding their breath and muttering.
In the main seat of the main hall, Feng Si's face was terrifyingly gloomy: "Chen Shiyi...is this your revenge on me? You deliberately cooperated with that damn Qingning to bring about this The false literary bell rings eight times just to tell the world that you, Chen Shiyi, are the real number one scholar, and that I have slandered you.
Chen Shiyi, I have to admit that you did it. My scholars are pessimistic and despairing about me, and my imperial master also criticized me. It was you who threw my imperial majesty to the ground and trampled on it!
After the Five Kingdoms Cultural Destiny War is over and your true face is revealed, I will let you know the consequences of the emperor's anger! "
"Somebody come!"
After a long time, Feng Si shouted, and Manager Wu immediately stepped forward: "Your Majesty!"
"Go and tell Wang Haoran that it's time to give those scholars in Daqing a reassurance!"
"Yes, Your Majesty!" Manager Wu immediately turned around and left.
After receiving the news, Wang Haoran immediately began to prepare to understand the literary world, inspire literary energy, and prepare to officially enter the literary world. At this time, Wang Haoran sat down cross-legged in the Wang family, and streams of purple literary energy immediately filled the air from his body. It spreads along the void towards the sky like a cocoon being peeled off.
The phantom of the Wen Dao Bell slowly appeared in the purple Wen Yun Qi, and then became more and more solid.
This is the aura of literary luck that comes with Wang Haoran's reputation as a scholar, but this purple aura of literary luck is not a pure color, with a trace of inconspicuous cyan mixed in it.
Seeing this inconspicuous cyan color, Wang Haoran couldn't help but feel a trace of anger in his heart: "Damn Chen Shiyi, if you hadn't stolen my No. 1 Scholar title, how could the literary fortune of my No. 1 Scholar title be impure? ?You damn thief!
When the civil war between the five countries begins, I will destroy your Taoist heart, break your literary spirit, and take back the literary spirit that belongs to me! "
"Haoran, calm down!"
At this moment, an old voice came to Wang Haoran's ears. This voice was like the sound of the great avenue, as if mixed with terrifying magic power, and it instantly made Wang Haoran wake up.
Wang Haoran was shocked and quickly calmed down.
clang--
At this moment, the Wen Dao Bell in the sky suddenly trembled, and then a bell spread from the Wang family, and then turned into invisible ripples that quickly spread to the entire Daqing Imperial City.
At this moment, the eyes of countless people in the entire Daqing Imperial City were cast in the direction of the Wang family's residence.
The other families of the Five Surnames and Seven Hopes also raised their heads. When they saw the shadow of the Wen Dao Bell above the Wang family's mansion, their eyes froze slightly.
"That boy from the Wang family is going to open up a path for literature! I just don't know how many times he can cause the bell of literature to ring!"
"As the Qilin son of the Wang family, he is the most outstanding being among contemporary young people, and he is also the first number one scholar since the current empress ascended the throne. His achievements are at least five bells ringing for the literary world!"
"Five rings? Less, at least six. Seven rings is not a big problem, or even...eight!"
"Ba Xiang? Same as the abandoned son of the empress?"
"It's a pity. If that boy is from our family, then there will be two talented people in Daqing at the same time who can cause the bell of literature to ring eight times. What kind of prosperous scene it will be!"
"........."
All the aristocratic families sighed. Although the outside world was rumoring that Chen Shiyi had cheated and was deprived of his title of No. 1 Scholar, as one of the driving forces behind it, the aristocratic family members certainly knew that Chen Shiyi was truly amazing and talented. Despite being hunted by countless children from aristocratic families, he was able to break through the siege and obtain the top spot. Chen Shiyi is indeed truly talented and knowledgeable.
It's a pity that Chen Shiyi is not from a noble family. It is impossible for a noble family to allow Chen Shiyi to set the precedent for a child from a poor family to become the number one scholar.
clang--
At this moment, the bell of literature rang again.
"Second ring!" someone murmured.
Dang——dang——dang——
Next, the Wen Dao Bell rang five times in succession.
The entire Daqing Imperial City instantly became a commotion. The Bell of Literature rang five times, which meant that the future talent could at least become a top scholar.
However, the aristocratic family members are still calm. It is indeed powerful to cause the bell of literature to ring five times, but compared to Wang Haoran, the Qilin son of the Wang family, the first number one scholar since the local empress ascended the throne, and the most outstanding genius in Daqing in recent decades. Not surprising.
The Wang family at this time.
Everyone's faces were full of joy.
"I didn't expect that Haoran's literary fortune due to his title of No. 1 Scholar alone would cause the Bell of Literary Dao to ring five times. It seems that Haoran is indeed the master of the resurgence of my Wang family!"
"Just relying on his reputation as the number one scholar can cause the Bell of Literary and Dao to ring five times. Maybe Haoran can really cause the Bell of Literary and Dao to ring eight times, or even...nine times!"
"Yes, if Haoran can cause the Bell of Wen Dao to ring five times, our Wang family may be able to produce another Half-Saint after hundreds of years have passed. If our Wang family can possess a Half-Saint, then our Wang family may be able to produce another Half-Saint." further........."
"........."
The entire Wang family was excited.
"Shut up, everyone. Anyone who disturbs Haoran's opening up a literary path will be expelled from the family!"
At this moment, an old voice sounded in the ears of all the Wang family members. Upon hearing this voice, all the Wang family members immediately fell silent, their faces full of respect.
At this time, in an attic of the Wang family, several old men looked excitedly at Wang Haoran, who was developing a literary career.
"Haoran is worthy of being the Qilin son of my Wang family. He really did not disappoint us!"
"Yes, but the literary fortune of the number one scholar has been used up. Now it's time to work on the foundation!"
"..."
In the square at this time, Wang Haoran raised his hand, and the authentic works of great Confucians, great sages, and even semi-saints flew out immediately, and then continued to revolve around Wang Haoran. Wang Haoran's eyes continued to scan over the authentic works. , countless insights immediately rose from my heart.
At the same moment, streams of literary energy emerged from Wang Haoran's body again, and then converged on the Bell of Literature...
As time passed, more and more authentic works of great scholars, great sages, and even semi-saints surrounded Wang Haoran, and finally turned into a golden ball of light that directly enveloped Wang Haoran.
Buzz——
At this moment, a golden destiny suddenly rose from the light ball and turned directly into a golden beam of light that enveloped the Wen Dao Bell.
clang--
At this moment, the bell of literature finally rang again.
"Six rings, six rings!" More than half an hour later, the Wen Dao Bell rang, and the entire Daqing Imperial City was boiling again.
Countless people began to flock towards the Wang family's mansion.
In the palace at this time, Feng Si was sitting in the Fengqi Palace, looking at the Wang family through the layers of glazed tiles of the palace, her face full of indifference and a hint of expectation.
clang--
At this moment, another bell sounded.
Manager Wu's face was full of flattery: "Your Majesty, this Wang Haoran is indeed the number one scholar you appointed. He has already caused the seven bells of the literary bell to ring so quickly!"
The empress couldn't help but smile. She was obviously in a good mood, but she still didn't speak. She was still waiting.
At this moment in the Wang family, when the Wen Dao Bell rang the seventh tone, the countless authentic works wrapped around Wang Haoran seemed to have lost their color and fell directly to the ground.
Seeing this scene, everyone in the Wang family was a little disappointed. It seemed that the Wang family's background could only help Wang Haoran until this seventh time. The next step was to look at Wang Haoran himself.
Buzz——
At this moment, in Wang Haoran's arms, a volume of classics suddenly rose into the air, and then suddenly burst into a more dazzling golden light. The classics slowly opened, and then like a screen, the words on the classics slowly appeared in the air, Then it kept spinning around Wang Haoran.
