Chapter 104: Exploring the Flowers

Wang Wenrui's expression on the stage was even weirder. In fact, he did suggest that Chengcang Sword be included in the first armor. Of course, it was not because of the relationship between master and apprentice, but because Chengcang Sword did have this strength. But when the emperor reviewed the papers,

But he asked to pick out Xu Xian’s to see.

Wang Wenrui had long expected this. After all, Xu Xian's name was so famous, so he presented Xu Xian's examination paper to the emperor and praised him, "Your Majesty, this son's poems are truly outstanding!" He often walked in the palace.

, considering the close ministers, this sentence does not seem out of place. And if his disciple can compose such famous poems and quatrains, he, as a teacher, will also be proud of it.

After the emperor looked at it, he actually smiled, stroking his beard and nodding, and said: "Who can say even a small amount of grass can be rewarded with three spring rays? It is indeed a rare kindness." Wang Wenrui also calmly said a few good words to Xu Xian. If he could give today's

If the emperor leaves a good impression, the scholar's career will naturally go much smoother. This is also the benefit of having a teacher.

"Then put him into Yijia. What do you think, Ai Qing?"

Wang Wenrui was surprised. If Xu Xian entered Yijia, wouldn't he have to lower the Chengzang Sword to one level? He quickly admonished: "Your Majesty, although Xu Xian's poems are good, his writing is a bit inferior.

In my humble opinion, although the poem about hiding the sword is not as good as Xu Xian's, the writing is even better."

The emperor looked very interested and said with a smile: "My dear, I heard that Chengzangjian and Xu Xian are both your disciples. Why do you favor one over the other now? The selection of materials for the imperial examination is not just about a poem, so I decided to

The title is "filial piety". This is the foundation of being a human being, and it is also my consideration. The swordsmanship and knowledge in the treasure are also extraordinary, so let's pass it on, and the others will be passed down according to the ranking you have decided!" Emperor

He opened the ink pen, filled in the names of three people on the list, and handed it to Wang Wenrui who was standing by.

Wang Wenrui took it respectfully, "I excuse you!"

Wang Wenrui originally thought that the emperor suddenly saw such a good poem and acted on a whim, but he never thought that the emperor would be so insistent. Seeing that the emperor began to take the lead, there was nothing more he could say. Besides, the ranking in the imperial examination was already the same as that of the emperor.

Personal preferences have a great relationship. In previous generations, there were cases where the examiners rated the candidates as poor, but they were directly selected as the number one scholar because of the emperor's appetite. This is also fate, there is nothing to say.

Wang Wenrui had a lot of thoughts in his heart. He felt sorry for the sword, but he was also happy for Xu Xian. He couldn't help but feel a little lost in thought. However, the Gongsheng students below were too nervous to breathe, wondering if something had happened.

Wang Wenrui came back to his senses, took out a thin roster from his sleeve, slowly opened it, and said: "Xu Hanwen, third place, ranked first, has been hand-picked by the Holy Spirit to be the best prospect in Jinke." His eyes couldn't help but wonder.

Searching the crowd, he easily found the unusually tall Xu Xian in the very back corner. What made Wang Wenrui interesting was that this time the three tripod armors happened to be kneeling together.

Xu Xian was so bored that he started to turn around. Hearing the sound, he gave Pan Yu a bright smile. From now on, we will also be little Xu Tanhua. We are thinking about whether we should also learn some special skills of flying knives. Let's pass on "Little Xu Flying Knife, for example."

The reputation of "not in vain" comes.

After Wang Wenrui read the name, he continued to read without pause, "Pan Mingyu, second place, ranked first, the Holy One appointed him second in this class."

Pan Yu smiled helplessly. Finally, she was just one move away. She couldn't help but believe the word "character" that Xu Xian often talked about. She had heard Xu Xian talk about merit and had already begun to consider whether she should do more practice in the future.

But at the same time, I also know that once I have such thoughts, the merits gained will be sharply reduced. I can't help but sigh, being a good person also requires talent.

"Zhong Kui, the first one, ranks first. The Holy One has appointed him as the number one scholar in this department."

Zhong Kui felt a surge of blood in his chest like a sea tide. After so many years of perseverance under the cold window, and so many haunting scenes, he finally realized it at this moment. No matter how strong his concentration was, he could not restrain himself and held on tightly.

Fist. The slightest worry that he had originally had has long been forgotten. His eyes were as wide as copper bells, and his breathing became much faster.

Xu Xian said softly: "Congratulations!"

Zhong Kui finally woke up a little. After Xu Xian mastered the Great Thunder Sound Technique, his voice had a calming flavor. Zhong Kui saw that although Xu Xian's face was full of joy, his expression was calm and he didn't seem to be excited about it.

Pan Yu, who was standing across from Xu Xian, had an even more indifferent expression. There was not much joy on her face, and she was still as calm as ice jade. She felt that Zhong Kui looked over and smiled back.

Zhong Kui couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. Although he was slightly better at writing, his ability to nourish Qi was much worse than theirs. He was glad that he was covering his face.

Wang Wenrui said kindly: "Zhong Kui, please come forward. When His Majesty arrives in person, he will ask you questions." This is the honor that only the number one scholar can have.

Zhong Kui quickly stood up and walked to the front hall. The other newly promoted Jinshi looked up at Zhong Kui, their eyes full of envy and jealousy. He alone would answer the emperor's questions on behalf of hundreds of Jinshi. Such an honor

How can we not make people envious? Although there is a saying that "no one asks anyone under the window for ten years, and he becomes famous all over the world in one fell swoop." But this is the only person who can really make the world know.

When Zhong Kui came before everyone, he was just like the student representative in Xu Xian's previous life, "Kui Xing fought hard and came out on top", how could it be a lie?

"Your Majesty has arrived!" A melodious chorus came from somewhere. It was very soft at first, and then came from different eunuchs one by one like a beacon lighted, layer upon layer, but before anyone arrived, this majestic demeanor had already disappeared.

This was conveyed to all the Jinshi, and they couldn't help but bend down and shouted: "Long live my emperor."

Xu Xian also opened his mouth insincerely and focused on picking at the cracks in the bricks. Pan Yu on the side was helpless and couldn't help but send a message: "Be serious."

Xu Xian returned Pan Yu's aggrieved look, "I'm bored!" It used to be boring to sit and listen to school leaders' meetings, but now I'm still kneeling, and of course it's even more boring.

But there would be no feeling of humiliation. If Xu Xian was just an ordinary person, the time traveler would naturally feel uncomfortable or even humiliated when he knelt down to others. But as his cultivation deepened, his character gradually changed, and

Kneeling in his eyes is nothing more than a formality, it is even an interesting game of witnessing ancient history. Some Taoists already have the consciousness of being one with the light and abandoning honor and disgrace.

Pan Yu was stunned for a moment. At this moment, the setting sun was like blood, shining slantingly into the palace. A ray of red light just fell on Xu Xian's face. His smile was as warm as the sunlight, but his eyes were as deep and quiet as the midsummer night sky.

, there seemed to be endless stars shining in it. His appearance was still not handsome, at most it could only be regarded as heroic, but the charm exuding on him at this moment made Pan Yu's heartbeat slow down for half a beat, and his face rose.

A blush melted into the sunset.

"I don't know when he became so good-looking." Pan Yu only remembered that when he first met Xu Xian, he was just an ordinary and poor scholar. Compared with him in the past, he was like a fish compared to him now.

The difference between dragons.

"The new scholars have finished singing, and all the newly promoted scholars kneel down to listen to the joy of long live the Holy Spirit."

"Long live."

At some point, the old man in golden dragon robe was sitting on the dragon chair, and the sound of pindrops could be heard in the hall.

The emperor said in an unhurried voice: "You are all talented people selected from all over the world, scholars who have read the books of sages. The sage said: If you are good at learning, you will be an official. If you can be here, you can be called

You have become good through learning, but you still have to consider the word "official" yourself..." He gave the usual admonishment.

Xu Xian was slightly surprised when he heard the emperor's voice was old but full of energy. People in this era age very quickly. In this era, the emperor is definitely the generation of Xu Xian's grandfather. It is unusual for him to be in such good health.

But this is a good thing. As long as the emperor does not die suddenly, the world will naturally not be in chaos.

However, when it comes to the content of the lecture, it is as boring as the lectures given by all leaders in the world, but fortunately it is not as lengthy as later generations. After saying a few words, the emperor ended the lecture and only said: "Thank you for my kindness!"

There was silence in the hall, and Zhong Kui suddenly remembered Wang Wenrui's explanation just now, and said loudly: "I will live up to His Majesty's holy trust, devote myself to death, and die!" But his hoarse voice was very harsh.

The emperor frowned slightly, and Wen Yan said to Zhong Kui: "You must be Zhong Kui, the number one scholar in this class! Your article is very good!"

Zhong Kui hurriedly responded, lowering his head even lower, feeling uneasy in his heart. It was not that Zhong Kui was courageless, but because the awe of the imperial power probably flowed in the blood of every mortal in this era, and even those who practiced Taoism could not fully

To be clear, in the original story, after Bai Suzhen was rescued from Leifeng Pagoda by Xu Shilin, there was a scene where the emperor summoned Bai Suzhen. Bai Suzhen, who dared to go to heaven and enter the underworld, was a little embarrassed when facing an ordinary old man. Xu Shilin said

After entering the champion uniform, Hu Meiniang, who was already considered a demon, could not come within ten feet of her.

The natural disaster that ascetics fear the most must be resolved by accumulating merit. The relationship between immortals and mortals can never be explained clearly in one sentence.

The emperor smiled and said: "Raise your head and let me see how you look." He was also a little curious about this wizard who could hand in papers in a very short time, far better than other Jinshi.

Zhong Kui did not dare to disobey the order and straightened up, "Thank you, Your Majesty!"

The emperor frowned, and Zhong Kui covered his face tightly, leaving only his facial features exposed. It was funny and weird, and there was a hint of displeasure in his heart. But he still said in a friendly manner: "What's wrong with you?"

Zhong Kui reluctantly said: "I have always had an ugly face since I was a child. I was afraid of surprising the Holy Master, so I covered my face."

The emperor said: "I am not a child, so why should I be afraid of your appearance? When you ride on horseback and parade through the streets tomorrow, will you do the same thing? Born from heaven and earth, raised by parents, there is nothing shameful about it. You are the number one scholar in this department, and you deserve it more.

The proud thing is, stand up and let your fellow students see your true face."
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