Power to the government and the public: Qian engaged in business in ancient times

Chapter 60

Yang Kang, who had been on the sidelines, watched several people talking around Wen Qian. He didn't listen too much, but looked curiously at the black boulder one meter away.

I don't know if it looks dark or not, but under the sun, it glows bright red, which is really surprising.

He suddenly heard someone talking to him, and turned his head to see that it was Wen Qian who came up with him: "That's right, I'm a Tongsheng who passed the entrance examination in Chunwei this year, and my purpose is to see the Shixuanlou, which is highly praised by scholars. "

Li Mo's expression turned cold: "Mr. Yang, aren't you a scholar?"

Wen Qian's expression changed slightly, Li Mo's words really hit the nail on the head, and instantly caught the point of Yang Kang's words.

Qian Shu, Shen Qiu, and Bai Yu immediately turned their attention to Yang Kang.

Yang Kang ignored everyone's surprise, nodded happily, his eyes fell on the black boulder again, and said bluntly: "Yes, I am a man of the world, and the reason why I insist on scientific research is to see the Shixuan Building that fell from the sky. .”

"Oh?" Shen Qiu looked at Yang Kang suspiciously, and tentatively said, "Then you still have to go to the entrance examination, and if you pass the scholar, you can go to Siyang City to see the Qipan Mountain that appeared out of thin air more than a month ago?"

Yang Kang affirmed: "That's exactly what I mean."

Damn, what did this girl hear?
Four years ago, the Shixuan Tower appeared from the sky, and a month ago, a Qipanshan appeared out of thin air?

What a coincidence this time, didn't I just wear this ancient time more than a month ago?

Qipanshan is in Siyang City, why does this city sound familiar?

Ah... I remembered, didn't Wen Kun just go to Siyang City for running darts.

From Anle Town to Siyang City, it took more than 20 days to ride horses overnight, and Wen Kun should be arriving in Siyang City soon!
Yang Kang didn't see the abnormality of the black boulder, bowed to everyone, and asked humbly: "By the way, everyone has participated in several poetry meetings, how do we fight poetry now?"

"It's simple, let me tell Mr. Yang."

Bai Yu finally found a chance to interrupt, took a step forward, came to the side of the black boulder, and pointed at the somewhat dazzling red light.

"Mr. Yang, have you seen the red light from this black boulder? When it disappears, it means that no one is qualified to go up on the first and second floors.

At that time, each of us will put our hands on this black boulder, and then our consciousness will enter this boulder, and the fighting poem will begin.

As for the content of fighting poems, they are also very unique. They can answer poem names, guess the author, compose poems, correct typos in poems, and compose stories in poems to test the fighting poems in various ways.

The person who finally wakes up is the winner of today's poetry meeting. "

After listening to Bai Yu's words, Wen Qian lowered her head and thought that the rules of this poem fight seemed fair, but in fact there were hidden dangers, and she had to click to the left when she opened her mouth.

But Yang Kang first asked her doubts: "Master Bai, we are all poet fighters, so we don't worry about the loser who wakes up first, and the heart is unbalanced, so we deliberately play bad?"

"Hahahaha." Qian Shu laughed, knowing that Yang Kang would ask such a question, after all, he also thought so at the beginning.

After laughing, Qianshu squinted his peach blossom eyes and explained: "Young Master Yang, don't worry, when the red light weakens and disappears, Chen Yuanwai and Mr. Wei have already ordered people to build a wooden ladder to go up. They are the invigilators, and The rewards from No.1 to No.3 are also given out by the two of them together."

Yang Kang bowed his hands to Bai Yu and Qian Shu again, his face full of gratitude: "Thank you two for telling Yang the rules."

"If I don't say it, someone will." Qian Shu waved his hand, looking at the indifferent Wen Qian.

What am I doing!Are you implying that I will tell Yang Kang?

Cut, my sister is still a noob!
Wen Qian twitched her eyes, turned her eyes, and said with a smile: "Actually, I don't say anything, Mr. Yang can understand it from another angle. This poetry and propaganda building is in the back garden of Chen's mansion, and we are all a group of scholars, and we don't know what to do." Huiwu, if there is no one else, how can we go down to such a high open-air attic?"

"Haha, Mr. Wen didn't remind me, I forgot, you are a group of gentle scholars, unlike me, people from the rivers and lakes, you go down after a few jumps." Yang Kang suddenly realized that he looked at Wen Qian, but his heart was full of doubts. He has a little more intention of making friends.

"Look, the red light is fading."

Shen Qiu's words immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Below the attic.

On the first and second floors of the Shixuan Building, the scholars with red lights suddenly returned to normal. Wei Nuo and Chen Linong, who had already arrived outside the Shixuan Building, immediately ordered their servants to build wooden ladders.

Then the two came to Chu Anning and Tao Yi who were drinking tea in the shade of the bamboo grove, and said respectfully: "Princess Anning, Miss Tao, we are going to the Shixuan Building, are you two going together?"

Tao Yi glanced at the sun above his head, and shook his head: "The little girl just came to see the fun, so I think my elder brother should come out too, so I won't go up."

Chu Anning looked at Tao Yi contemptuously: "Tao Yingping, I think your weak and weak body is not suitable for climbing this dangerous wooden ladder, so you should go back home early and stay in your boudoir!"

After all, without giving her a chance to argue, she flicked her skirt and walked in front of Chen Linong and Wei Nuo.

Chu Anning lightly tapped the long stick in the middle of the wooden ladder with her toes, and went up to the third floor lightly and swiftly.

Wei Nuo, who is good at martial arts, in order not to reveal his identity and martial arts, and Chen Linong, who is rich and not good at martial arts, climbed up slowly step by step.

The former is relaxed and calm, while the latter is sweating profusely and looks a little embarrassed.

As soon as Wen Qian moved her eyes away from the black boulder, she saw Li Mo beside her clasping her hands in salute, "Minister Li Mo, please refer to Princess Anning, the princess is a thousand years old!"

minister?
Good Li Mo!

As an assassin, you have already infiltrated the court, and you are acting in a chat room with my old lady. If my identity as the King of Assassins is revealed, I will kill you!
"I met Princess Anning in Shenqiu, the princess is thousand years old!"

"I met Princess Anning in Xiaqianshu, the princess is thousand years old!"

"Bai Yu..."

"My next Yang Kang..."

Wen Qian, who was looking depressed, heard everyone around him bowing down and saluting, and immediately followed him: "I'm going to Wen Gan, and I pay my respects to Princess An Ning, who is a thousand years old."

Chu Anning coughed lightly: "Pingshen."

"Thank you, Princess."

The moment Wen Qian got up, she took the opportunity to glare at Li Mo beside her, and then stood aside calmly.

Chu Anning's eyes swept across the people present one by one. When he saw Wen Qian, his eyes flashed with surprise, and then fell on Li Mo, with curiosity on his clear face.

"Magistrate Li, four years ago, you were No. 2 in the poetry competition. Could it be that you want to be number one?"

Li Mo shook his head, and said word by word: "I am here to challenge the person who won the first place four years ago, so I can only be second?"

Chu Anning had also heard about this matter.

I vaguely remember that Li Mo became the number one scholar in the new department four years ago, and he was very glorious. He was sent by the new emperor to govern the poor and remote Anle Town as the county magistrate, with the intention of training him.

Unexpectedly, Li Mo, wearing the halo of the number one county magistrate, was stunned by a bizarre news on his way to Anle Town.

Under the blue sky and broad daylight, a poetry propaganda building descended from the sky in Anle Town, and everyone was stunned by this scene.

Just when everyone was curious and gathered around the Shixuan Building to wait and see, a young scholar calmly stepped into the attic and successfully led a group of scholars to start the poetry competition in the Shixuan Building.

When Li Mo arrived, the No. 1 scholar boy had disappeared.

Thinking of this, Chu Anning looked happy: "Magistrate Li, so the boy who was No. 1 in Shidou four years ago is also here, who is it?"

While speaking, he set his eyes on Wen Qian and Yang Kang, scanning back and forth.

As for the other three.

One is the imperial merchant, the young son of the Shen family, Shen Qiu.

One is Huang Shang, the second son of the Qian family, Qian Shu.

The other is the imperial capital, Bai Yu, the eldest son of Bai Shangshu's concubine.

All three of them lost to Li Mo, so naturally they couldn't be No.1.

Because of this, Li Mo, who was supposed to return to the imperial capital after the three-year period expired, stubbornly stayed in Anle Town and continued to be a seventh-rank county magistrate.

Li Mo didn't speak, but his indifferent eyes fell on Wen Qian.

Chu Anning's gaze, which had already fallen on Yang Kang, turned to Wen Qian, with disbelief in her cold eyes: "It's you?"

Wen Qian raised her head slightly, looked into Chu Anning's eyes full of suspicion and shock, a slight smile appeared on her indifferent face: "I said no, do you believe it?"

For some reason, Wen Qian has an inexplicable sense of trust in Chu Anning, and she doesn't want to lie to her, she is not the original owner, and she doesn't want to pretend to be this honor.

(End of this chapter)