Sixteen years later.

Yan Han.

In Weiyang Palace.

The current employment system of Yan Han is the system of recommendation and imperial examinations.

Every year, talents will be elected by the county magistrates of each county and county will enter Changluo.

In addition, there are also imperial examinations.

Among them, the county examination is once a year, and the candidates are called "Shi", and then all "Shi" are qualified to participate in the "District Examination" every three years, which is also the Yan Han's talent ceremony.

At this time, it was the time for the three-year palace examination again.

Emperor Shenwu is already middle-aged and is in the throne, looking at the scholars below.

As the instinct of the emperor's creature, he would not give the examiner to his subjects, but would personally grasp the fate of these scholars and thus establish connections with them.

At this time, he looked serious, like the gods of heaven, overlooking the examination room.

All scholars sat upright, but the rustling sound of the pen was played slightly.

One of the sixteen-year-old men in blue had red lips and white teeth, and a handsome face, which was extremely extraordinary.

Jiang Liuer's writing was written without adding any more words, and she wrote it in one go, expressing her meaning in her heart, and she suddenly felt very happy.

At this time, he looked up slightly and saw the emperor's eyes falling, and he quickly lowered his head to show respect.

At the same time, a glimmer of glaze flashed in his eyes.

After a glance, the image of the emperor I saw appeared in my heart.

He looks like a middle-aged man, with a slightly thin lips, serious eyebrows and eyes, and a hint of swords and weapons, giving him a sense of life and death.

At the same time, you can also feel that this is a mean monarch.

‘I have had many strange fates since I was a child and embarked on the path of immortality. I originally wanted to avoid the world and practice the world, but I was tired of my parents, so I still had to gain fame and fortune…’

Jiang Liuer sighed in her heart, and silently used the magic trick. In his eyes, the emperor blurred, and a bright light emerged from his head, and his aura turned red, turning into a dragon.

‘The emperor’s luck is indeed extraordinary, but it’s just a little bit overflowing, which means that the foundation is unstable.’

Jiang Liuer is a genius of Taoism, and has a strange magical power that can hide his own cultivation. Only then can he dare to be arrogant in Weiyang Palace: "There is such a fortune in the Yan Han Dynasty, I am afraid it will be the country's fortune..."

At this moment, his eyes suddenly froze.

I saw that in the emperor's fortune, a strange light suddenly appeared and turned into a bronze mirror.

Just as the mirror was shot, it broke all Jiang Liu'er's spells, and even made his throat sweet and almost spit out a mouthful of essence and blood.

Even so, he felt a blur before his eyes and the tip of his nose was warm.

"not good!"

He quickly reached out and then he almost caught a drop of nosebleed without letting it fall on the test paper.

"This scholar..."

An official next to him was almost shocked when he saw Jiang Liuer's miserable situation.

Over the years, scholars have been under too much pressure, and they are crazy during the exam and fainted, but this is the first time I have seen this tragic situation of bleeding from the seven orifices.

"Sir, I've finished writing!"

Jiang Liuer wiped her nose with her sleeve and said in a muffled voice.

The Emperor Shenwu on the dragon throne also saw this strange situation, nodded, and ordered a young eunuch to lead the scholar down to rest, and ordered the imperial physician to treat him.

"The time comes, and the scholars stop writing."

After waiting for a while, a eunuch yelled the order, and the scholars thanked him and gave him no rewards.

Emperor Shenwu and several ministers still had to work hard to review the papers.

I don’t know how long it has passed, Emperor Shenwu rubbed his eyes and put down a paper tiredly: “It’s so empty and not pragmatic at all. Although it’s gorgeous, it’s at most a jester of Qingci, so what’s the use of the country?”

He put down his pen with some annoyance and asked, "Do you have any recommendations?"

Zhang Sishi, Minister of Rites, stood up and held a paper high: "I have recommended me. This person has a solid literary style, experienced work, and has a talented person!"

"oh?"

Emperor Shenwu took the test paper and his eyes lit up.

Let’s not talk about the rest. This scholar’s ​​first hand writing is really well written, each of which is like a Vajra Muni Pearl, which is pleasing to the eye at first sight.

Looking at the article again, Emperor Shenwu felt even more moved and looked at the name: "Jiang Liuer, Fanjun? But the palace was incomplete, and the blood was bleeding from the seven orifices?"

"Your Majesty is this person!"

Zhang Sishi bowed and said.

"This year is only sixteen, I am really a child prodigy, but unfortunately I am too weak..." Emperor Shenwu felt a little regretful: "With this word, this article can be called the top scholar. I am afraid that my body is thin and I can't suppress my wealth. If I die in a few days, there will be obstacles... Just click on the Tanhua!"

"Your Majesty's wise!"

As soon as the emperor opened his golden mouth, there was no room for improvement in this matter.

...

A few days later.

The new scholars paraded and praised their officials.

Jiang Liuer rode a tall horse and wore an official uniform, second only to the top scorer and the second place. In terms of beauty and handsomeness, she was even more than those two middle-aged and old men. She frequently attracted the attention of many young girls along the way.

If Yan Han hadn't had the plan of catching a son-in-law below the list, I'm afraid Jiang Liu'er would have been favored by a nobleman for a long time and Yu Cheng would have had a good thing.

For some reason, Jiang Liuer was not happy in her heart.

This kind of prosperity and noisy and wealth on earth made him feel very uncomfortable.

In comparison, it is still the ancient scroll of green lamps, which makes him feel peaceful and happy.

After praising the official position, Jiang Liuer took advantage of the time she was waiting to arrange her official position and visited Changluo.

This is the capital of the Yan Han Emperor, with a population of over 10 million, and it is the largest city in the world.

There are five palaces, twelve roads and forty-six fangs inside, with streets intersecting and extremely regular construction.

The sky is hazy.

Jiang Liuer walked with an oil-paper umbrella.

Not long after, he suddenly felt touched in his heart and stopped before a dilapidated ancient temple.

This seemed to be a temple, but there was no incense at all. A stone incense burner was smashed to the ground.

"Where is this?"

Jiang Liuer was a little confused and asked a passerby next to her again.

"This is a Buddhist temple!"

A passerby smiled and said, "I don't know what happened, but I suddenly became aware of my faith, but I didn't have any spiritual response. Later, I gradually lost my incense..."

As for today, as long as it is not a god from Kunlun, it is not considered orthodox.

But Jiang Liuer looked at the abandoned ancient temple, but couldn't help but stop for a long time and finally walked in.

He pushed open the door, endured the heavy dust and spider web, and saw the Lotus God's throne and the Buddha on the Lotus?

Second, when there were more people in the Yan Han Empire, there were always a few believers of Brahma, and the belief in this Buddha emerged in this way.

But everyone has forgotten their past lives, and occasionally some memory fragments cannot break through the mystery in the fertility, so the image of this Buddha is very strange, and it is more similar to a god.

"Buddha...is not like this."

Jiang Liuer looked at this scene and for some reason, the corners of her eyes were a little wet.

He looked at the Buddha's silence for a long time.

Outside the sky, there was no idea when night had already been shrouded in the night.

Suddenly, Jiang Liuer's expression moved, and she pinched a magic trick, and she immediately disappeared and disappeared without a trace.

Soon, two figures climbed over the wall and came to the Buddhist temple in a swagger.
Chapter completed!