Super Elation Under the Sun

The first heavy snowfall in Luoyang city this year was on Laba. The ministers who participated in the court meeting that day were lucky enough to receive a bowl of Laba porridge from His Majesty the Emperor.

Remove the champion man.

The number one scholar, who seemed to have been emptied by alcohol, did not have a smooth career after high school in the spring of this year. He had served in six departments, but he had not survived a month before he was issued a decree by the Emperor. Transferred to another place, after the autumnal equinox, he was deprived of all official positions by a decree of the emperor, and instead let the champion scholar go to study for that Mr. Wang Yanqing.

Chun Shui, who was in charge of this matter, had already left the palace and became Wang Yanqing’s personal maidservant. Therefore, although Chun Shui was still doing the study, it had nothing to do with the palace in name. This time His Majesty the Emperor issued another imperial decree. After letting the champion scholar go to study in Wang Yanqing’s backyard and courtyard, after spreading to the court and the public, some of the ministers of the Central Government who still couldn't see clearly the organs were just a little sigh that the champion scholar was really out of luck.

At Kasuga High School that day, he won the first prize both in literary talent and Jinglue, and far surpassed the second place in the rankings. The scholars who entered the court in the past are probably the worst and worst of the scholars.

But only this champion has been an official for less than a year, and he has changed a lot of government offices, and now he has no official status. How can this not make people feel sorry?

Compared with the ministers who couldn’t see the situation clearly, and seeing that part of the emperor’s intentions, he solemnly wrote down the name of the champion, and even more people are already calculating whether the family is of the right age. The female family members of, can be married out, and it is not unreasonable to marry the champion man who is currently in trouble.

It's just that many people know that there is still His Majesty the Emperor staring up here, even if they have an idea, they dare not make it blatantly.

However, they know that at most ten years later, in Luoyang City, ten years later, if there is no accident, there will definitely be an important official who can control the situation of the court.

And that person is mostly the champion who is not seen by the Emperor.

The change of the dynasty’s throne is actually inferred by those historians. As long as the first emperor relegated someone at the end of the ruling period, and showed obvious aversion to whom, then this person would probably be the part of the new emperor’s left. minister.

The throne is passed down, and naturally there are many courtiers.

Many people do not understand that this entire dynasty belongs to the emperor. Why should it be so troublesome when the throne is changed, but in fact, things in the imperial city not only cover most of the world’s problems, but some problems are even others. Haven't seen it.

No one is completely comfortable in life.

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The heavy snow fell, and the snow in the streets was no different from last year. Therefore, there were not many pedestrians on the streets. Today is the Laba Festival, and it is even harder to see pedestrians on the streets.

Only in the heavy snow is a young man with a ruddy face and a calm expression holding a stack of books, walking deep and shallow in the snow. There is no doubt that as long as this young man is not known as flying on the grass. The heroes of the rivers and lakes, walking down this journey, the boots were all wet, there was no accident.

If you don't take off your boots and put on a pair of clean boots, I'm afraid you will get frostbite on your feet.

In the deep winter, I am most afraid of this.

The young man's boots were all wet with snow at the moment, but even so, his expression did not change, he just continued to walk slowly, turning into an alley that only one person can cross.

Came to a small courtyard with two orchids in front of the door.

Reach out and knock on the door.

After three times, there was a small noise inside.

The young man who was already familiar with this situation pushed the door in, then closed the door, walked slowly through the small courtyard, walked under the eaves, put the oil paper umbrella, and knocked on the door, and there was a gentle voice inside. "come in."

The young man pushed in.

The temperature in the room is not low, it is much better than the ice and snow outside.

There is a small stove in the middle of the house. The charcoal fire inside is booming. Two people are playing next to the stove. One of them is a senior official known by the young man. To be honest, in the three secular dynasties, I’m afraid I have never heard of it. There won't be many people in that person's name.

Gu Shiyan, the world's first chess player, is a great player in Yanling, with unparalleled chess power.

The person who was qualified to play against him would not be an ordinary person. The young man looked away and glanced at the man.

The man was blind, dressed in gray cloth winter clothes, and his face was as usual. He played against Gu Shiyan, the world's number one chess player, always calmly.

From time to time in the room remembered a short but crisp sound.

A woman was squatting in front of the stove and fiddled with the charcoal. She occasionally glanced at the chessboard and said something.

Except for these three people.

There is also a young man with a knife hanging from his waist staring at the jugs of wine on the stove, but he is not idle, rubbing his arms and lower back.

The young man came to this room several times before and watched the two of them a lot. It was only today that he saw the young man with a knife hanging from his waist for the first time.

The young man closed the door, walked a few steps, took a pair of clean boots that he had prepared a long time ago, and after putting them on, he dried the wet trouser legs by the stove. After yelling to Mr. Yan Qing, he opened the book. Started to read in a low voice.

Wang Yanqing spoke out from time to time and said a few words of his own opinion, but it was also extremely limited, and it was probably just to inspire this young man.

When young people read books, Wang Yanqing has to be distracted to play against the world’s first chess player in addition to solving the book. If he is replaced by other chess players, Wang Yanqing will not be invincible even if he is distracted. phase.

But the man on the other side was Gu Shiyan, the world’s number one chess player who was highly respected by the world. Wang Yanqing was distracted, and he played several unreasonable hands, making Gu Shiyan laugh, and his previous defeat gradually became After the balance of power, there are even signs of victory.

Wang Yanqing was a little helpless, but he was never disappointed. After half a stick of incense, the young man with the knife held up a pot of wine and took a few sips before he asked, "Who is he?"

It turned out to be rude to interrupt Wang Yanqing’s process of listening to the book directly. Gu Shiyan buried his head on the chessboard and smiled: "Except for Chen Bingjun, the number one scholar appointed by His Majesty, no one else can come to read in front of Mr. Yanqing. ."

Chen Bingjun has become a well-known figure in Luoyang City, but the young man with the sword raised his eyebrows, "Isn't he just getting a champion, it's worth it?"

Gu Shiyan raised his head and asked suspiciously: "Cheng Yusheng, is it really silly to practice swordsmanship? You don't know anything about the turbulent things that are spreading in Luoyang City?"

Cheng Yusheng frowned, knowing that he did not know something, but Cheng Yusheng was not stupid. He knew whether to ask Wang Yanqing or Gu Shiyan. He was destined to not get a satisfactory result, so he had to turn his head. Ask Chun Shui.

Chun Shui smiled, and then told Cheng Yusheng again.

After getting the answer, Cheng Yusheng glanced suspiciously at Chen Bingjun, jokingly: "What's wrong, brother, which princess did you hook up with, so that your Majesty has taken care of it like this?"

Formerly known as Chen Bingjun, this scholar from Beihai reluctantly said: "Your Majesty has made such an arrangement, and naturally has his deep meaning. Those of us who are courtiers are just obedient."

Cheng Yusheng waved his hand and said with a smile: "Would you like me to ask someone to say a few words for you in the palace? I don't know if the effect is big, but at least it won't be too bad."

Chen Bingjun shook his head, and said only a few words, "If you come, you will be safe."

After listening to Cheng Yusheng, he didn't ask himself to be boring.

Gu Shiyan said with a smile: "Chen Bingjun, you are really lucky to get home."

The Cheng family in Nancheng is now the most popular family in Luoyang. Cheng Yusheng asked someone to say a kind word to Chen Bingjun in the palace, and it would never be a **** lady.

It must be that Concubine Cheng personally speaking.

This kind of good thing may not be a good thing for an average official in his entire life, but Chen Bingjun calmly refused it. It was quite out of Cheng Yusheng's accident. The key is that he did not even shirk, but simply refused.

Had Chen Bingjun not been a scholar, Cheng Yusheng would have made such a friend.

While the three were chatting, Wang Yanqing never spoke. When the three of them stopped talking, he smiled at Gu Shiyan and said, "You lost."

Gu Shiyan came back to his senses, took a look at the chess game, and found that because of his help, he had played several moves at random, causing the winning side to be established to collapse instantly.

Gu Shiyan smiled helplessly and went to grab a pot of wine, even if it was to comfort himself.

Wang Yanqing took the wine that Chun Shui handed over, took a sip, and then slowly said: "You are alive, you are most afraid of not being serious in doing things. If you Cheng Yusheng doesn't practice the knife seriously, I am afraid that now you have been tortured by the older generations. Yes, the teacher said that if you don’t play chess seriously, you will lose all the advantages you have established before you play a few hands at will. As for Chen Bingjun, after chatting with Cheng Yusheng, you have forgotten a lot of what I said to you. ?"

Chen Bingjun said sincerely: "Late Sheng knows wrong."

Wang Yanqing smiled slightly, expressing knowledge, and then whispered: "Your Majesty knows what you want to do, what you want to do for this Yanling, but in our eyes, you are not suitable to do those things, those seats are naturally able to be practical. You really do something for the people, but you shouldn't be put in that position, so you came to read to me."

Wang Yanqing's words actually answered the doubts of the ministers in the court. Unfortunately, those ministers are not qualified to appear here, otherwise, there will still be a round of echoes in the room.

Wang Yanqing has never accepted students in his entire life, whether in practice or in learning, but this time he made an exception to let Chen Bingjun come to the courtyard to study, not only because of the emperor’s decree, but also because of his understanding of this. This young man who was born out of nowhere is also quite admired. It is not easy to pick and drop the few scholars in Luoyang City who have some connections with the academy.

Chen Bingjun closed the book and said sincerely: "The knowledge of being an official is not as great as the knowledge in the books. Since Mr. Yan Qing has read such books, if he is an official, I am afraid that he is the current leader of the court."

This sentence seems to be excessively praised. If ordinary people say this, it will be counterproductive in all likelihood, but Chen Bingjun has no more words after saying it, but he appears very sincere.

Wang Yanqing smiled softly, noncommittal.

It was Cheng Yusheng. After drinking a pot of wine, he estimated that the time was up, and sighed, "Practicing knives and knives all day long. I will die in that yard one day."

Gu Shiyan laughed.

Wang Yanqing smiled calmly: "Older people can teach by themselves, you can enjoy it."

Cheng Yusheng looked helpless, knowing that the two scholars could not say anything good, stood up, and when Cheng Yusheng passed by Chen Bingjun, he smiled and said: "If you have time, come to Nancheng Chengfu, I invite you to dinner."

It is not easy to be invited by Cheng Yusheng to be a guest at home.

Chen Bingjun smiled and thanked him, then watched Cheng Yusheng push the door open and walked out of the small courtyard.

The wind and snow rushed into the house briefly, but was quickly dissipated by the warmth in the house.

Gu Shiyan casually took a book that Chen Bingjun had brought to look through. Chen Bingjun continued to read and read a lot of content for Wang Yanqing. Wang Yanqing patiently explained it slowly.

The time in the house is not fast or slow, and after Gu Shiyan has finished drinking a few pots of wine, the commentary here comes to an end.

Chun Shui pushed the door out, and after a while, came back with a fox fur, and said a few words in front of Wang Yanqing.

Wang Yanqing smiled slightly. After putting on the fox fur, he smiled and asked, "Have you met any interesting people in Beihai?"

Wang Yanqing asked. Chen Bingjun quickly remembered the scene he saw on Ganhe Mountain, remembered the young man in a blue shirt, and nodded.

Wang Yanqing didn't say it thoroughly, but just smiled and said, "How about that kid now with a sword?"

Chen Bingjun's eyes widened, somewhat surprised.

Wang Yanqing couldn't see his expression, but he could also know that he must be shocked now.

Just didn't rush to speak.

Chen Bingjun hesitated, but Wang Yanqing quickly said a few words to completely dispel Chen Bingjun's worries.

So Chen Bingjun said everything he had seen in Gan Heshan before, but he was originally a elder brother who didn’t like to practice swordsmanship. Although the battle that day felt it was magnificent, he still lacked his vision. After telling the good or bad, he finally said something, only let Wang Yanqing know the situation of the first battle, but he decided that he could not guess the realm of Li Fuyao.

Wang Yanqing frowned and said: "Maybe I have been thinking about it. Before he left Luoyang City, he was just a sword aura. Now, in the past few years, it’s good to be in the Qingsi realm, but if he becomes a sword of the Qingsi realm. Shi, I’m afraid it’s still unrealistic. It’s okay to just be slower, after all, Chao Jianxian is still alive and it’s okay."

Wang Yanqing's voice was extremely low, not only Chen Bingjun, but even Chun Shui could not hear clearly.

After Wang Yanqing said this, he suddenly took a sip of wine and said with a smile: "Li Fuyao, Li Fuyao..."

There should be the following, but it is not finished.

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After coming out of Ningfu City, Li Fuyao, who was slowly heading north, realized one thing. It turned out that in addition to the two blue and white shirts sent by the uncle Xie Lu, there were two more shirts. The same is green and white.

It was made by Yufu.

Li Fuyao’s blue shirt was stained with blood because he was carrying Changlin on that day. Li Fuyao didn’t pay attention when he changed his shirt. He didn’t think about it until now, but after thinking about it, Li Fuyao soon thought of another one. Things.

What would she think if Qinghuai girl knew she was wearing clothes made by other girls?

Li Fuyao was melancholy, but in the end he didn't take off his clothes.

If you really want to dig deeper, this other set of clothes was made by Uncle Xie Lu.

To be angry, that's it, who told you not to make clothes for me?

After Li Fuyao figured it out, he felt comfortable, and he walked a few minutes faster, making the **** donkey who had been leading the way very unhappy.

Li Fuyao would kick him a few times when he came.

This makes Feng Lu, who has not returned to his human form, very angry, but helpless.

Li Fuyao asked in a puzzled way: "What the **** did you do? It's been almost three years, and haven't been able to absorb the effects of that holy pill?"

Feng Lu rolled his eyes and said, "How did I know that if you **** take a sacred pill, the effect of the medicine was melted at that time, and I took one. It took so much effort!"

Li Fuyao tentatively asked, "Is it because you haven't experienced the life and death battle? Would you like me to stab you with a few swords to see the effect?"

After saying this, Li Fuyao really wanted to untie the sword box.

Let Feng Lu stare wide-eyed and sprint with all four hoofs.

This damn, a swordsman in the Blue Silk Realm, if he shoots to deal with me, a guy who hasn't transformed, wouldn't he suffer?

Seeing Feng Lu trot away, Li Fuyao stopped and laughed.

It is really interesting.

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At a ferry three days later, heavy snow flew.

This is a big river, one of the tributaries that flows into the North Sea. To go to the demon land, naturally you can only cross the North Sea. To go to the North Sea you can only take a boat. However, there is a boat at this ferry, but it is not necessarily going to the North Sea. ship.

When Li Fuyao and Feng Lu came here, the big ship was about to set sail. Li Fuyao was not in a hurry, walking slowly in the distance, Feng Lu shaking his head from time to time, shaking off the snow on his head.

Since he changed back to his original form, he naturally has no realm cultivation base. Apart from being able to speak, he is no different from an ordinary donkey.

Li Fuyao carried the sword box on his back and walked a few steps before suddenly stopping.

Feng Lu looked at him with some doubts.

Li Fuyao pointed to the big ship that was already offshore.

Feng Lu turned his head suspiciously, and the big ship actually began to sink slowly.

It seems that it will sink completely soon.

Li Fuyao sighed into the palm of his hand.

At this moment, on the river bank, there was a middle-aged Taoist priest in a yellow Taoist robe, with his hands lifted up, seeing the big ship about to capsize gradually starting to rise out of the water.

It became normal again.

There are still many monks on the shore at this moment. Seeing this scene, some people exclaimed and others admired.

Fulu spat out.

"What the hell?!"