Zhongjingcheng.
At this time, the Jin Clan of the Flower Group in Zhongjing City, the announcer in red, was galloping on the street, but no one had any objections. Instead, they looked at the retreating figure with envy, and sighed: "I don't know what happened again." Whose son is on the gold list!"
There is a saying: After ten years of hard work, no one asks, but once you are on the gold medal list, the whole world will know about it.
Today is the time for Daxuan Chunwei to release the results.
Above the Danxi Tower in the Imperial City, Daxuan Emperor Ye Heng stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the cultural pillars rising everywhere in the capital, listening to the sounds of good news coming from all directions, and said with a smile: "At this time every year, it is me The happiest time.”
“The garden is full of spring bamboo shoots, and eventually they will grow into towering green bamboos that will withstand the wind and frost for the human race!”
"Wen Xiang, thank you for your hard work."
Yan Baichuan, who was standing next to Ye Heng, cupped his hands and said, "Your Majesty, you are so complimentary."
"The fate of the human race is soaring forward, and what Wenchang Pavilion is doing is just pushing the boat forward."
Ye Heng smiled and asked again: "I heard that relative Wen has arrangements for the failed scholars?"
"I'm about to report to His Majesty..." Yan Baichuan nodded and said, "In recent months, although many students have voluntarily gone to Southern Wilderness, the demand for Confucian scholars from the various demon clans in Southern Wilderness is still increasing!"
"Wenchang Pavilion has formulated a policy. All students who fail the exam and voluntarily go to the Southern Wilderness to preach will be awarded 'Tong Jinshi', enter the official status, and receive one penny of food resources every month."
Ye Heng nodded: "If you go to the Southern Wilderness and suffer a little, the court should show some respect. Are there any safety issues?"
Having said this, Yan Baichuan shook his head: "The tribes in Nanhuang who applied for Confucian scholars to go there have all guaranteed the Confucian students' safety. At the same time, they also agreed to Wenchang Pavilion sending a great Confucian to accompany them!"
"At the same time, they will also replace a group of young demons of high bloodline to come to my Daxuan to study."
Hearing this, Ye Heng's face also showed a hint of joy: "The demon tribe's Bai Ze is very good."
"It would be great if he was human."
"In that case, our human race will have Chen Luo in front of us and Bai Mo behind us. This is a sign of great prosperity! What a pity..."
Ye Heng shook his head and sighed.
Yan Baichuan's expression remained unchanged and he didn't answer.
I don’t know anything, Your Majesty, don’t force me.
"By the way, Prime Minister Wen, do you think there is any princess or princess in my royal Ye family who can marry that Bai Ze? If it can be like that of Prince Hongyan, then Bai Ze can be regarded as a figure in my human family."
Yan Baichuan coughed dryly: "Your Majesty, in my opinion... this is not necessary."
Ye Heng looked at Yan Baichuan and shook his head: "Wen Xiang, this is wrong."
"The issue I am most worried about right now is that Chen Luo and Bai Ze will turn against each other in the future..."
"After all, Bai Ze is so close to the Fang family now, and the relationship between the Fang family, Chen Luo and Zhu Lin... I can't help but feel worried."
"If there is an in-law relationship, and I can speak on both sides, I might be able to mediate some disputes!"
Yan Baichuan took a deep look at Ye Heng.
You are the emperor, I cannot look at you like a fool.
but……
"Wen Xiang, what do you mean by that look in your eyes?" Ye Heng raised his eyebrows, "Did I say something wrong?"
Yan Baichuan sighed.
Forget it, although this matter is confidential, Emperor Daxuan still needs to be treated with some respect.
Especially the arrangement of Southern Wilderness still requires the cooperation of the imperial court.
Wen Tianxiang knew it all, and the king of Zhen must also know it. As long as the emperor asked, they would still tell him.
Thinking of this, Yan Baichuan squeezed out a smile: "Your Majesty, I remember that one of the disciples of the Ye family has also taken up martial arts, and he is extremely talented and has already begun to attack the sixth grade..."
Although Ye Heng didn't understand why Yan Baichuan suddenly changed the subject, he still nodded: "It's my nephew Ye Fan. Like Emperor Wu, he is born with divine power and has an extraordinary physique, but he does not have the talent to read through and cannot practice."
"After being exposed to martial arts, he soared into the sky and has now entered the Dongcang Martial Academy."
"It's just that he has a very aggressive personality and is a bit ruthless towards his enemies. He has an 'unknown' nickname!"
Yan Baichuan nodded: "I heard from Xiang Jixuan of the Martial Arts Academy that Ye Fan is one of the few martial arts seedlings who has understood the magical power of the Blood God."
"Not bad!" A look of satisfaction appeared on Ye Heng's face, "The family plans to exchange a batch of dragon essence and blood with the dragon clan..." At this point, Ye Heng couldn't help but asked, "Wen Xiang suddenly mentioned this do what?"
Yan Baichuan smiled lightly: "Your Majesty, in this world, the person with the deepest cultivation of blood transformation is Chen Luo."
"I'm afraid only a few people in this world know that Bai Ze, the previous generation of the demon clan, was also a disciple of Zhulin."
"Moreover, that Bai Ze is a rare person born with two hearts..."
Ye Heng suddenly froze, eyes widened, and looked at Yan Baichuan. The next moment, his whole body was full of luck, and a jade seal appeared out of thin air in front of Ye Heng.
Ye Heng raised his hand and pointed at the jade seal, and the jade seal shone brightly in an instant.
"The Forbidden Technique of Luck: Change the order from morning to night!" Ye Heng shouted softly, and a ray of light instantly enveloped Ye Heng and Yan Baichuan, and then as if the years in the package were going back, time was reversed.
At this time, Ye Heng spit out a mouthful of blood.
"Your Majesty!" Wen Xiang frowned and stepped forward to help Ye Heng up. Ye Heng waved his hand and did not bother to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, but smiled, "It doesn't matter. In this case, what you said just now, Wen Xiang, , even a semi-saint cannot look back."
"Your Majesty, this is the Imperial City..." Wen Xiang shook his head, "Coupled with the veteran's cultivation, it will not be easy for the Half-Saint to go back..."
"It's always good to have an extra layer of insurance! Don't worry, I won't let the country suffer the backlash. It doesn't matter if I suffer a little." Ye Heng wiped his mouth casually and looked excited again, "So, is it that boy?"
Wen Xiang also had a smile on his face and nodded.
"Huh..." Ye Heng wanted to laugh, but because of his imperial demeanor, he took a deep breath and let it out. At this time, he looked at the pillars of culture rising everywhere in the capital and patted the railing. , "Okay, what a blessing for the human race!"
"Prime Minister Wen, the subsidy for students going to Southern Wilderness will be increased by another 50%, and it will be taken from my internal funds." Ye Heng waved his hand to stop Prime Minister Wen's further words, and said, "Since the road was paved by that boy, there is no need to worry about the demon. If the clan has any evil intentions, I will press it harder for him."
"By the way, I said before that I would give him a hundred miles of West Lake territory... but that's not enough!"
"Wen Xiang, please come up with an idea and grant Lin'an City to him! Don't worry, let him guard me! I asked why I let Ye Dafu manage the fiefdom. It turns out that it's the two brothers! Wenchang Pavilion only writes letters and discusses matters before the court. I will solve it!"
Ye Heng walked around excitedly and looked at Yan Baichuan: "Is it true that there is no suitable princess or princess in the royal family?"
Yan Baichuan smiled bitterly and shook his head: "That boy has made a lifelong commitment to his Sixth Senior Sister..."
Hearing Yan Baichuan's words, Ye Heng was stunned for a moment and rubbed his eyebrows: "That's it, then forget it..."
"Your Majesty..." Yan Baichuan said quickly, "You only need to know about this matter. Let's postpone the reward for now, in case it attracts the attention of someone who is interested and it will be counterproductive."
Ye Heng frowned: "But I already know that, and I feel uneasy if I don't reward you... Yes, Ye Dafu's birthday is coming soon, so let's seal Lin'an City to Ye Dafu."
"I will issue another secret decree to explain that Ye Dafu is only in charge of Lin'an on behalf of him. When the boy regains his identity, I will give it to him!"
"This way no one will have any objections!"
Seeing that he could not stop Ye Heng's firm desire to reward, Yan Baichuan had no choice but to nod.
"Speaking of which, the Fang family is going to have a big fall this time..." Ye Heng thought about it again, a smile appeared on his lips unconsciously, and pointed at Yan Baichuan, "So you Wenchang Pavilion has been watching the show on the bank... "
Yan Baichuan also smiled and said: "Your Majesty, although you are the king, you can't spit on others. Wenchang Pavilion doesn't know about this..."
After Yan Baichuan finished speaking, Ye Heng was speechless, and then nodded: "As expected of a Confucian sect!"
The monarch and his ministers looked at each other and smiled.
At this moment, Yan Baichuan's brows moved slightly, and the smile on his face grew stronger.
"What's wrong?" Ye Heng asked when he saw this.
Yan Baichuan cupped his hands and said, "That kid has updated it again..."
…
"Xu Yinluo, here you go..." The waiter saw Xu Laoqi approaching on his iconic old mare and hurriedly stepped forward to greet him, "It's better to come early than to come by chance. There has just been news from Nanhuang. Here comes the new chapter of "The Legend of White Snake"!"
"Oh, have the updates been so fast in the past two days?" Xu Laoqi got off his horse and walked to the Xingzao building, "The rankings will be released in the spring. I have been busy all day, so it's time to relax."
While talking, Xu Laoqi walked into the teahouse and soon saw a few beautiful women gathering there, so he walked nearby and opened a table by himself.
Don't ask, just ask because the Feng Shui here is good.
"Girl, where is the book talking about?" Xu Laoqi asked in a low voice to one of the most beautiful women.
The woman didn't want to answer at first, but when she saw Xu Laoqi's smile and was too embarrassed to refuse, she whispered: "It just started..."
"What it means is that Xu Jiaorong thinks there is something wrong with Hu Meiniang, and is very worried that Xu Shilin will be harmed by Hu Meiniang. But Xu Shilin obviously likes Hu Meiniang and can't stop him."
"The Golden Cymbal Bodhisattva asked Hu Meiniang to steal Xu Shilin's sachet, but Hu Meiniang violated the law..."
Xu Laoqi nodded and thanked her in a low voice: "Thank you very much, girl. I've paid for this table of tea, and I thought it was just to moisten my mouth."
"No need to refuse, don't bother others listening to the book."
After saying that, without waiting for the girl's reply, he called the waiter and gave his instructions.
The Yingying Yanyan at the table all looked at Xu Laoqi and nodded slightly to express their thanks, while Xu Laoqi returned the favor with a harmless look on his face.
At this time, the storyteller was still talking non-stop, saying that Xu Shilin fell into a trap and went to the trap set by King Jin Bo. When he encountered danger, Qi Baoshan, who was accompanying him, tried his best to rescue him, but he was no match for King Jin Bo. At the critical moment, suddenly a blue Light falls from the sky!
"Xiao Qing!" Someone in the audience suddenly shouted excitedly.
When Fa Hai suppressed Bai Suzhen, Bai Suzhen used her last bit of magic power to escort Xiao Qing to escape. Now that Xiao Qing has achieved success in practice, she comes back to find a way to rescue Bai Suzhen. Bai Suzhen asked Xiaoqing to go visit Xu Shilin, and asked not to reveal Xu Shilin's life experience, so as not to make it difficult for her sister and brother-in-law who had raised Xu Shilin for twenty years.
Xiaoqing took action and beat away the Golden Cymbal Bodhisattva. Faced with Xu Shilin's gratitude, she was speechless and could only tell Xu Shilin that she was his mother's good sister.
But what kind of person was Xu Shilin? He quickly noticed something fishy and asked Xu Jiaorong for the truth. Seeing that he could not be deceived, Xu Jiaorong finally revealed Xu Shilin's life experience. Only then did Xu Shilin realize that such an injustice had happened to his biological parents.
Following the storyteller's emotional narration, everyone once again gathered their hatred for Fa Hai!
…
"There is a call from in front of Leifeng Pagoda, but I don't know the reason below my mother's tower."
"It's not because the baby was born late, it's because he was born without knowing it."
"There is no trace of my father's life or death, and my mother was tortured under the tower."
"Whenever I can avenge my grievances, my child's heart will be broken."
The crying aria sounded, and the voices of all the audience were raised. In the major colleges in Beijing, the students who had just received the acceptance list now had serious expressions and clenched their fists.
How desolate it is that parents are suffering but unable to do anything.
Even the singers on the stage had tears streaming down their faces, and they choked several times.
"How did this Buddhist sect offend Bai Mo?" Tian Haiyi, the deputy dean of Zheliu Academy, also sat in the audience and sighed, "I thought that Lu Dongbin's sword locking Fahai would have ended the grudge with the Buddhist sect. Let’s forget about the Golden Cymbal Bodhisattva. I didn’t expect to whip the corpse again and again..."
"This crying opera doesn't say anything about Buddhism, but every word is about killing Buddhism!"
"You all have to remember, what is verbal and written criticism? This is verbal and written criticism!"
"Very much like my Confucian school!"
Tian Haiyi commented seriously, and the students around him nodded.
"Head of the college..." At this time, a student noticed that the music around him had not stopped, and said with trembling lips, "The cutting is not finished yet..."
After the words fell, another singing melody sounded——
"I burst into tears when I heard the baby's words, but the thunder peaks towered across the sky."
"I drink my blood and persuade you to stop worrying about your mother..."
As soon as this familiar gentle tone came out, all the audience stood up one after another.
"It's the White Lady!"
"The White Lady has suffered..."
"My tears are worthless, worthless..."
The audience's voices became louder and louder, and the old storyteller had no choice but to pat Xingmu hard to quieten down a bit, and then signaled the cooperating singer to continue singing.
"One day I will be named on the gold medal list, and my luck will rise to the sky."
"Tear down Lei Feng to save my mother, and we will be reunited at that time..."
"Head of the Academy, disciple, please take a leave!" At this time, a student stood up and said to Tian Haiyi, "The 22nd disciple on the gold list, I have to go to the West Lake Sword Shooting Leifeng Pagoda, otherwise I will feel uneasy! "
"This brother, I am number 16 on the gold list, and I am willing to go with you!"
"Two fellow students, I'm ninth on the gold list, are also willing to go together!"
"I'm not talented, but I'm ranked among the top two, and I'm willing to go with you!"
…
Southern Wilderness, Yuyuan Country.
"Sir, what is the Golden List?" The little snake demon asked the human master while spitting out the snake letter.
The human master smiled and said: "The Golden List is a list only the most knowledgeable people can be on."
"In the Daxuan of the human race, there are exams, and those who achieve good results can leave their names on the gold list."
The little snake demon tilted his head: "Sir, have you been on the gold list?"
Hearing this, the human master sighed and shook his head: "Oh, I'm still a little behind."
"Master, Master, I want to save White Lady, can I take the exam?" Another little snake demon raised his hand.
"Of course!" Master nodded, "Then you have to read a lot of books and understand a lot of principles."
"Only in this way can we save the White Lady."
The little snake demon who spoke nodded vigorously: "Well, I will definitely work hard!"
The other little snake demons also shouted: "I will work hard too!"
"The White Lady is from the Snake Clan, and it is up to us, the Snake Clan, to save her!"
Looking at the little snake demons vying to express their opinions, Master's eyes fell on the "Legend of the White Snake" in his hand, and he felt sad in his heart.
What an amazing article and a story, it gave the snake monsters a goal of practice and served as an encouragement to learn.
When these little snake demons grow up in the future, the pair of humans will definitely be close to each other.
The influence of the human race in the Southern Wilderness seems to have a long-term growth trend.
…
Just when the new chapter "The Legend of White Snake" has brought tears to both the human and demon races, there is also a pair of eyes full of tears on Fangcun Mountain!
"Shi Man'er, are you looking for me?" Chen Luo, who was desperately breaking the news, received a report from Chai Yue, saying that Shi Man'er had come from Junji Country and wanted to see him in an emergency, so he quickly put down his pen and ran out.
Seeing Chen Luo, Shi Man'er, whose eyes were red, first threw out a wine jar, then took out a larger jar of wine, and started drinking.
Chen Luo didn't know why, so he could only open the wine jar and take a few sips.
Shi Man'er drank the wine jar in his hand in one breath and burped. His face already showed some drunkenness, and then he looked at Chen Luo: "Brother Bai, are we friends?"
Chen Luo was surprised and nodded: "Of course it counts."
"Then why don't you add some more story characters to my country, Junji!" Shi Man'er said with a sense of grievance, "Yes, you wrote two stories about the mountains and seas of the ape tribe."
"But it's useless against little demons below level six!"
"There are five leaders of the Shanhai Alliance. Needless to say, the Bear Clan of the Davari Kingdom. I still don't know all the characters yet. The Sizhu Kingdom is also a gathering country and there is no fixed race!"
"The remaining ones are the ape clan from our Junji Kingdom, the snake and python clan from the Yuyuan Kingdom, and the fox clan from the Qingqiu Kingdom."
"Right now, you are taking turns writing back and forth between Yuyuan Country and Qingqiu Country, but I, Junji Country, haven't even caught a single hair!"
"Alas...brother feels...aggrieved..."
Chen Luo was stunned for a moment, is that all?
Seeing that Chen Luo didn't answer, Shi Man'er moved towards Chen Luo and said, "Old Bai, we're not greedy either. We don't need a novel like The Legend of White Snake. Let's see if we can make one as long as "Nie Xiaoqian" How about a short story?"
"Now that the juniors from the Snake and Fox tribes have your articles, they can practice very quickly. My juniors here can't catch up..."
Chen Luo shook his head.
Seeing this, Shi Man'er was a little puzzled: "Yes, our ape clan can't produce any beauties, but we can produce warriors! How about I tell you a few legends of our clan?"
Chen Luo smiled and patted Shi Man'er on the shoulder: "Brother Shi, don't worry, I will never forget anyone from your Junji Nation's ape clan!"
"It's just... that story is too long, and I don't have the ability to write it now."
Shi Man'er was stunned: "Longer than "The Legend of White Snake"?"
"It's much longer..."
"My ape family is the protagonist in it?"
"Absolute protagonist!"
"Is the protagonist great?"
"It's so awesome that you don't want it."
Seeing Chen Luo's sincere face, Shi Man'er asked again, "You really didn't lie to me?"
"When it's written, just don't be too high-profile!"
Hearing Chen Luo's promise, Shi Man'er did two somersaults happily.
"Okay, with your words, I feel relieved!"
"If you don't have the strength to write it yet, don't force it. We can still afford it."
"I'm going back to resume my life." Shi Man'er said, and was about to run away. Suddenly he thought of something and said, "By the way, my ancestor asked me to tell you something..."
Chen Luo was surprised: "What advice does the Holy Lord have?"
Shi Man'er also looked puzzled and said: "My ancestors said that young people, be wary of sex."
"The old man calculated that you will have a peach blossom disaster recently. It can take as short as a month or as long as half a year. It will inevitably happen, so you should be careful."
When Chen Luo heard this, he was also surprised. If he stayed in the Southern Wilderness, what kind of disaster could he have?
Besides, I’m planning to stay at home and update now, and won’t even go out.
But at least it was the kindness of the Ape Clan Saint King, so Chen Luo quickly handed over his hand and thanked him.
"Why are you so polite? Anyway, the words of my ancestors are quite effective. You should be more careful!" After saying that, Shi Man'er waved his hand and turned into a ray of light and left Fangcun Mountain.
"Peach Blossom Tribulation?" Chen Luo raised his hand, touched his wrist, and a black silk bracelet immediately appeared on his wrist, and said with a smile, "With Sixth Senior Sister protecting me, what kind of Peach Blossom Tribulation can get close to me?"
At this moment, Mastiff Lingling landed in front of Chen Luo and bowed his hands: "Sir, Brother Wuji has sent a message."
"King Qilin asked you to take some time to return to the Qilin Territory in the near future to discuss something."
Chen Luo was slightly startled: Dad is looking for me?
Could it be related to that egg?
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