Seeing Xu Xian so freely, Zhong Kui smiled in his eyes, "Maybe!" Xing Jingmeng was just a saying in the end, which was an encouragement to himself. It was still hard for an ordinary person to believe in his reincarnation of a god deep in his heart.

Xu Xian said to Pan Yu: "Mingyu, you are afraid you will be hopeless this time." Zhong Kui's level is already extremely high and he has such an opportunity. But Xu Xian did not think that the queen would praise Rou to Zhong Kui just because of the title of No. 1 scholar, and it was not too much to take it seriously. Now, Pan Yu's chance is still the greatest.

Pan Yu smiled slightly, as if he was not concerned, "Then congratulations to Brother Zhong before the victory.

Zhong Kui hurriedly said: "There has not been a result yet, so how can I call it the word "happiness"?

In the palace, the examiners were caught in a fierce dispute. No matter how close they were on weekdays, they had to compete for the ranking of a strange candidate.

As the chief examiner, Wang Wenrui did not participate in it, but was drinking tea. He only went to mediate when other examiners were arguing. He was knowledgeable and could only convince people of his words. Under his auspiciousness, the marking of the papers was carried out in this tense and orderly atmosphere.

An examiner opened Xu Xian's test paper and suddenly burst into praise, "Okay! It's true that he is worthy of being a disciple of the prince." He took a horse and quickly presented the test paper to Wang Wenrui.

Wang Wenrui's test paper also lit up. It turns out that "You should look at it with admiration for three days after your separation, but the Chinese characters are written more and more well." Xu Xian's brushwork is simple and stable, but it is inevitable that it is a bit stiff. But at this moment, it seems simple and thick, as if it is engraved on a stone tablet. There is more magnificent spirit between the strokes, and it is obvious that he has already obtained the essence of it and has the style of Xunji.

But when Wang Wenrui read the three articles, he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. Although the article was considered to be the title date, like his words, it can only be considered central and peaceful, and there is nothing surprising. He can't say "good".

It was the result of Xu Xian's intentional act. The most shocking thoughts in his mind were the most shocking ideas. But this was a feudal era. Not to mention communism, socialism, and even capitalism, I am afraid that few people can bear it. Although they also wanted to show off the so-called "advanced ideas", he spoke casually. If he accidentally made any taboos, then this palace examination would be over. So he was very cautious and only speaking about Confucius and Mencius, which inevitably gave Wang Wenrui this feeling.

But when Wang Wenxiu saw the poem, Zi Hui narrowed his eyes, then opened it suddenly, and praised "Okay!"

Other examiners surrounded him and asked, "Why is the Grand Master like this?"

Wang Wenrui smiled slightly, handed over the test paper, and said proudly: "You have another good sentence.

Someone has read it loudly, "The Song of the Wandering Son, the loving mother's hand is in her clothes, and the wandering son's body is sewn tightly before leaving, and she is afraid that she will return late. The motto is the heart of a little grass, and the spring sunshine will be rewarded."

This is the most popular poem in Meng Jiao of Tang Dynasty. The poem has no gorgeous lyrics or clever decorations. It is full of rich and mellow poetry flavor in the fresh and smooth and simple language, and is sincere and remembered by people throughout the ages. It is called a quatrain for the ages, and it has no moisture at all.

Some people appreciated it, "Seeing true knowledge in plainness, Xu Hanwen has already gained the true taste of poetry! This is amazing, great."

Some people sighed, "If a wanderer in the world sees this poem but does not touch his heart, he can be called unfilial."

Some people also took the opportunity to be afraid of horse flattery, "It turns out that there are no vain scholars under the reputation, and there must be great disciples under the famous teacher! But with this poem, Xu Xian should be in one armor."

Wang Wenrui was smiling, but when he heard this, he said seriously: "Three questions and one poem in the palace examination must be considered comprehensively before he can determine the ranking, otherwise it will be unfair to other students."

The examiner who failed to beat the horse quickly responded that Wang Wenrui hesitated and still brought Xu Xian into

Among the two a.

When they finished their judgment, they presented all the test papers to the emperor. The final decision was still in the hands of the emperor, but the emperor usually only randomly selected the articles of the three people in Yijia. Only these three people are necessary to read. Examiners will not decide the ranking in advance, but the emperor will judge them all.

When Wang Wenrui brought a group of examiners to meet the emperor, he was taken outside the door by the eunuch. "Your Majesty is listening to the sermon of the immortal Wuyazi, and ordered no one to disturb him. Please wait for a moment!"

Wang Wenshang frowned. He valued Taoism and was not a scholar. This was not the way to be a king. He would definitely advise him in the future. Fortunately, he would only take a moment to summon him.

A tall and handsome old Taoist priest with a long hair and a young face walked out of the door and smiled at Wang Wenrui. Wang Wenrui reluctantly replied with a greeting, and the two passed by. Tu Wenrui could not help but admit that this old Taoist priest has a bit of immortality and is hard to win the favor of His Majesty.

Time flies. When the sunset sets westward, the sun shines in the palace, and it is coated with a layer of bright red, which makes it look more and more gorgeous. Xian and Pan Yu came outside the hall and looked from afar, and couldn't help but admire him. Xu Xian saw Pan Yu's thoughtful appearance, and saw that there was no one around, pinching her jade hand and comforting her, "Mingyu, don't take it too much." Under the sunset, the breeze floated, and her appearance looked even more magnificent and charming.

Pan Yuqing leaned against the pillar and said calmly: "If it was just a top scholar, it wouldn't matter. Just wanting to marry Princess Roujia, there would be another variable. Recently, the Liang Palace is also active. They have a lot of contact with the Queen. It is really hard to calculate which side the Queen will lean towards in the end. If I can win three yuan in a row, I should be able to add a lot of bargaining chips."

"Is Prince Liang's Mansion?" Xu Xian said strangely: "Mingyu, why do you look like you want to marry Roumei?"

Pan Yu squinted his eyes and said, "Aren't you flirting with her? I naturally don't dare to be jealous, and I want to marry her back to the mansion to please someone."

Xu Xian suddenly felt like he was choking, what does it mean to be frowning and secretly bonded with love?

"Did you see it in the morning?"

"You see it, I will see it naturally. Who made me keep watching you?" Pan Yu blushed after saying that, why did he look like he was acting cute? Xu Xian was very moved and said, "Ming Yu...

Pan Yu blushed and coughed lightly, interrupting, "Don't say anything stingy, I want to marry Princess Li Jia, it's not for you. There are many benefits in this. Her identity is too special. As long as you can marry her, you can form the queen and the gang of relatives. This is of great benefit to the Pan family. Moreover, she is the prince's sister, and the benefits in the future may be greater, but I cannot give up on this. And as long as you become the prince's consort, you can be legitimately no longer approaching other women. Now I have never been close to women, and have caused many criticisms. That soft and Jia is cowardly and easy to control, and with Chinese Wen, your methods to deal with women, you can ensure that she can keep the secret."

Xu Xian was speechless when she heard her calmly analyzing the benefits of marrying Jia one by one. He finally couldn't help but interrupt and said, "How to deal with women?! Do I have such a thing?"

Pan Yu slowly turned his head and showed an extremely rare and gentle smile, "Hanwen, you are so humble."

Xu Xian immediately smelled a dangerous breath from it. Just as he was about to say something, he suddenly felt a move in his heart. A figure flashed in the door hole in the southwest corner of the square. He was vaguely dressed as a Taoist priest, which made Xu Xian feel a little familiar. For a moment, he couldn't remember where he had seen it. Just as he was about to think about it, he heard the noise of the plows in the hall. The masked Zhong Kui walked out and said to the two: "It's already out, hurry up."

The tribute students returned to the hall, and the birds were kneeling in rushing. Next to them was the chief examiner Wang Wenrui, holding a pair of brocade scrolls woven from yellow sticks and divine reading.

"Yue Nanming, 285th, ranked in the third grade, and was awarded the same Jinshi."

The tribute student's face suddenly looked not very good, but he only lowered his head, obviously the feeling of being at the bottom was not very pleasant. But the other tribute students were relieved. Since the last one was born, it means that there was no one who was demoted in this palace examination.

"Wei Shilin, 284th..." Wang Wenrui ignored the reactions of others,

Just recite the names one by one, and the sounds of full breath echoed in the hall.

After finishing reading the name of the Three A, Xu Xian couldn't help but smile and it became! There was no name for himself.

"Jin Shengjie, the fifty-fifth, ranked second and was awarded the title of Jinshi."

Xu Xianhui smiled because he hadn't read his name yet, so this time he lost his share. I guess he had taken advantage of that song. Jin Shengjie was also puzzled, it shouldn't be!

The atmosphere became more and more tense. Every time I recited a name, Xu Xian's curve of mouth widened a little. It seemed that he made a profit this time.

"Chengmao Jian, fourth place, ranked second, and was awarded the Jinshi." Chengzang Jian was a little surprised, but more was disappointed. He was only one step away from being in one place? Now he had only got the title of "Chuanlu" to masturbate. (Chuanlu - the title of "First place in second place.")

Wang Wenrui finally finished pronunciating the second-level name, but stopped. There were still three people left, only the top scorer, the second-level, Tanhua, and the legendary "Three Tripod Armor". Wang Wenyuan's eyes swept his eyes and found the particularly tall Xu Xian figure in the crowd.

Xu Xian's expression was very strange. Among the people Wang Wenrui had been to, there was no Pan Yu or Zhong Kui, and there was no name for him. That is to say, he was marked within three yuan, and Chengzang Jian was the fourth place. But it was unreasonable! He had a few buckets of water, and he knew very well that even if there was a Tang poem at the bottom, it would be great to be able to get into the second grade. Could it be that his teacher had said good things for him? With Wang Wenzhao's personality, it was even more unreasonable. If you want to help, you should help Cheng Mao Jian, who is more intimate.

Xu Xian was puzzled. Pan Yu looked at Xu Xian with a look, and his expression was a little surprised. He never expected that Xu Xian could enter the first tier, but saw Xu Xian smiled proudly at her, "I have always done good deeds and accumulated virtue in my previous life.

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Chapter completed!