Chapter 327 The opening of the imperial examination

"Mr. Marquis, as the governor of Shuiyang, our Kanger is good-looking, with a strong martial arts skills and a perfect evil. He also protects the housekeeper Wu in the past. Now, even the housekeeper Wu has disappeared. Kanger has become such a marquis. Kanger is our legitimate son, the chief inspector of the court, and the rank of the border officials. If such a thing happens, you must investigate the court and investigate it hard. Who is it? It's thousands of swords."

Hearing the familiar footsteps, Mrs. Zhao's ear moved and knew that it was Hong Xuanji who had arrived. She couldn't help but stop her shrew's howling, calmed her mood, but said with gritted teeth.

"Why are you shouting like this? Or are you a person who canonized by the court? The wife of the court has a graceful demeanor in every move. She loses her composure like you, and she will spread her face to the Marquis of Wu Wen's Mansion."

Hong Xuanji walked in quietly, his eyes resting on Hong Kang's body lying on the bed, his eyes remained motionless. After a while, he took it back and scolded in a calm tone.

"Okay, Hong Xuanji, it turns out that Kang'er is not your son. You don't feel heartbroken. We only have two legitimate sons. Besides, Kang'er is so promising. I don't care. Kang'er's affairs are definitely not for no reason. You must find out which bastard was done by it. By the way, it must be that bastard Hong Yi. Kang'er sent a letter to Feiying as early as the New Year, saying that it was this little bastard, very powerful. Fei Rong was killed by him. By the way, there is also,

"Mrs. Zhao said hurriedly: "And I heard the news that the little bastard also participated in the martial arts competition, and it was the top scholar in the martial arts. It is said that he had cultivated into the martial arts saint. He must have taken some magic pills. No, no, I said at the beginning that he should not let this little bastard leave the mansion and become a disaster. Taking advantage of the opportunity now, Marquis, hurry up and take advantage of this little bastard that has not yet grown up, and kill him, kill him, kill him, and kill him completely."

"Okay, you all go."

Hong Xuanji drank a little, and gently stepped on the face.

The whole big guy seemed to be shocked. The old maids and maids next to him had a strong wait outside, and they all knelt down and crawled back.

For a moment, Hong Xuanji and Mrs. Zhao were left in the entire palace.

"Mr. Marquis, I'll tell you that I've been tolerated for a single son. Now I can't bear it anymore. It's my limit when something happened to Kang'er. I'll tell you that if you don't kill Hong Yi's little bastard, I will lead my troops to the city with Xier and I will triumph the Green Willow Villa."

Mrs. Zhao sat down and said fiercely.

"Nonshu, when is it now?" Hong Xuanji said coldly: "You are at home, don't move, be at peace, and don't encourage Xier to make trouble. As for Kang'er's affairs, I will give you an explanation sooner or later. Besides, Kang'er's soul has just scattered and turned into a body with a shell. This situation seems unsuccessful to others, but it may not be necessary for me. As long as his body is still there, I have the chance to rescue him."

"What? Can Kang'er save him?" Mrs. Zhao stood up.

"Women, do you know that there may be major changes in Yujing these days. Please give me some peace and care for the family expenses." Hong Xuanji's voice was very dull, as if there was no big deal at all, "Come on, carry Kang'er into the secret room."

"Yes, Marquis."

At the command of Hong Xuanji, two people wearing purple and gold jackets came in outside, who looked like armor and were not armored. They lifted Hong Kang's body and left directly.

"You have a good rest and don't mess with me anymore."

Hong Xuanji snorted coldly and walked out.

"Come on, prepare a sedan chair for me."

After Hong Xuanji left, a cold light flashed in Zhao's eyes and he directly ordered.

"Yes, Miss." An old man walked in and heard the name, and knew that it was an old man from the Zhao family, who came from Mrs. Zhao's dowry, and was the same confidant as Zeng who was killed by Hong Yi.

"Where is the lady going?"

"Imperial Palace, I want to pay homage to the Queen and the Queen Mother," Mrs. Zhao said coldly.

Langshu, the mansion of Wu Wenhou,.

On the wall behind the bookshelf layer by layer, Hong Xuanji pushed the wall slightly and rumbling. The wall was actually a valve door. After it was opened, it revealed a huge brightly lit secret room.

The secret room has a room, and the center is a field.

Two crystal coffins were placed above the square.

In one of the crystals, there was a woman lying. The woman had a beautiful face, a ring on her clothes, a cold pillow, holding two jade balls with her hands, and looking like a living. She was actually Zhao Feirong who was killed by Hong Yi's sword, pierced the heart, and destroyed her soul.

Now, Zhao Feirong's wound sword traces are not visible at all, and it seems that she has been repaired by the divine healing technique of the Jingyuan Temple.

And the crystal coffin is as empty as wild.

The leader of the Daluo Sect, "Fei", sat cross-legged on the altar in the front of the secret room, as if he was practicing some Taoist art. One thought popped out of her head, and one thought appeared in black and white colors, constantly flowing, and the Yin-Yang Mixed Cave Array.

Then, these thoughts suddenly changed, and the black and white two disappeared, becoming square, gradually piled up, like building blocks, building a pagoda.

This pagoda is the "Taiyu Tower" of Taishang Taoism.

Hong Xuanji looked at the "Taiyu Tower" built by the idea of ​​"Feier", the leader of the Daluo Sect, and couldn't help but shake his head and look over.

boom

The "Tower of Yu" that had just been built immediately fell down like a shock.

"Fei'er, you can't comprehend your skills." Hong Xuanji said.

"Well, there is a barrier that cannot be broken through." "Fei'er" opened his eyes and blew out a long breath. Then, he watched the two guards lift Hong Kang's body in, and couldn't help but say, "Kang'er really asked, but this is a Taoist method, who did it?"

"Don't ask too much. When the vacuum is crushed, it will help them regain their thoughts and return to their souls."

Hong Xuanji said lightly.

The 60th year of Daqian, on the ninth day of the third month, was the day when the imperial court held an examination.

This imperial examination was the largest in the sixty years since the founding of the country of Daqian, and the largest in the scale since the imperial examination was held.

There are more than 9,000 juren from all over the country, including states, provinces, and counties, all gathered in Yujing City to take the exam, which is unimaginable in the past.

In the past, the number of juren in the scientific examination was between 5,000 and 6,000. When the number was small, such as war, it was only 3,000.

On this day, almost from the third day of the day, it was still dark and dark. Without five fingers in his hand, the entire Yujing City was already boiling, with torches, lanterns, people coming and going, and traffic everywhere.

The gate of Yujing City was also opened in front of it, and many juren who lived outside the city also began to enter the city at this time.

Shouting, shouting, horses neighing, wheels rolling, and there are also teams of solemn soldiers shouting loudly, maintaining order

Today, the imperial court dispatched a total of two battalions of imperial guards, 5,000 elite troops, and maintained order on the Gongyuan Road.

Even so, the whole scene was in chaos, like a boiling oil pan.

"This scene is really chaotic. Why are there so many people?"

Xiao Mu helped Hong Yi carry pen, paper and inkstone, monk Jingren, Chi Zhuiyang, Chen Tiezhu, and several servants with powerful martial arts surround Hong Yi, avoiding being crowded.

In front of Gongyuan Street, carriages were blocked. Hong Yi walked out of his sedan chair and looked at the crowded people in front of him, all of which were heads, lanterns, cars, and sedan chairs.

"All the juren masters, and the poorest people also have seven or eight slaves around them, not to mention those rich and aristocratic families. There are only a hundred slaves around them. The exam format is complicated, so there are not many slaves here. There are more than 9,000 juren, and there are seven or eight slaves around each person, which is a 100,000 army. There are no chaos in the place. Even if the Yujing City is big, it cannot accommodate so many people to gather together."

Hong Yi was wearing a silver-black silk, a silver crown, and wearing cloud-like shoes under his feet. The prince, the prince who was in the wind, looked like a prince, "Ayi, can you go to the tribute court in advance? Let Prince Yu tell the people in the tribute court that it is too crowded." The big golden spider poked his head out of the sedan chair, and she had to clamor to watch the fun.

"This national ceremony says that Prince Yu, even the prince, cannot interfere. The emperor must follow the rules. The etiquette and law are so strict that it is unimaginable. Jin Xun'er, after I go in, you will come back after watching the fun and never go in secretly, otherwise, you may encounter unexpected problems."

Hong Yi looked at the golden spider who poked his head out of the sedan chair and hurriedly said, "Retract your head. Today there are many experts and you will find yours."

The big golden spider stuck out his tongue and quickly shrank his head back.

"Hmm? This kid?"

At this moment, Hong Yi saw that a sedan chair was slowly crowded at the entrance of Gong’s street. On both sides of the sedan chair, all the servants with strong martial arts squeezed the crowded people away, and then stopped, and a seven or eight-year-old child came out.

This seven or eight-year-old child is wearing brocade clothes and looks like a juren.
Chapter completed!