Meng Fei got used to it

Chapter 276 The Scholar Guarding the Tower

After being moved, the tower guard put away the jujubes, lowered his voice and said mysteriously, "I have only guarded the tower for more than [-] years, and I am not very familiar with them, but I know that the one above is a poor scholar, and he knows how to study hard all day long." , My head was broken. He took the test of 'intelligence', our kids in Niuduntun have always been smart, I believe you can. Go, kid."

After speaking, the mechanism was activated, and the closed bronze door opened automatically.

Yue Qingmo thanked him sincerely, and walked in with Ye Tianhan.

He looked back at the smiling tower keeper, and couldn't help but ask, "Where is the cow dung village?"

"The predecessor of Tiangong City."

"Are you from Tiangong City?"

"Hey, it's hard to explain in one word. This is what Wang Ergou taught me."

Speaking of Wang Ergou, even Ye Tianhan couldn't help but have black lines all over his head, "I've been to this level more than ten times. Although the questions are different, I got the wrong answer every time. What exactly did you answer?"

"Wang Ergou is talking about dog robbery."

Ye Tianhan was speechless for a moment, and asked uncertainly, "So... this level is actually a test of people's hearts?"

"probably……"

This level seems to be cheating and nonsensical, but it cannot be said to be unreasonable.There are many hypocritical and treacherous people in the world. If one can be honest and seek truth from facts, it can indeed be regarded as a virtue.

Ye Tianhan became even more speechless, looking at Yue Qingmo, he didn't know what to say, "You are really... lucky."

While talking, the two had reached the eighth floor.

In the stone room on the eighth floor, there are countless bookshelves neatly arranged, and I don't know how many books are placed on them.There are also some messy books mixed with pens, inks, papers and inkstones, scattered and piled up on the ground.

The room is full of bookishness, but mixed with one word - chaos.

Ye Tianhan went to the corner with familiarity, opened a pile of books, and pulled out a young man from underneath, "Scholar, open it, I'm here."

The scholar hurriedly stood up and saluted him respectfully, shook his head and said, "Xiaosheng didn't know His Highness the Crown Prince was coming, so he was far away from welcoming him, please forgive me."

Seeing that the two of them looked very familiar, Yue Qingmo couldn't help but whispered, "Didn't you never answer the questions below correctly? How did you get here?"

Ye Tianhan had no expression on his face, "It was called."

Yue Qingmo suddenly felt a little bit worried about Qu Wuxin.

It was agreed that he would guard his luck, but in the end...Ye Tianhan had been doing whatever he wanted in Zhenguo Pagoda for many years and he didn't know anything.

Tiandaomeng really just looks awesome.

Hearing the words, the scholar turned pale with fright, and continued to shake his head, "His Royal Highness, it is better to read more books than to fight and kill them. Read good books. The so-called book has its own Yan Ruyu, and the book has its own golden house..."

Ye Tianhan seemed to be used to it, and still looked at her expressionlessly.

But Yue Qingmo couldn't bear his thoughts, "Oh, sir, we are here to pass the test, can we talk about studying later?"

"Hey, children can't be taught."

"But sir, we are really here to break through."

The scholar sighed again, "Okay, Xiaosheng and His Highness the Crown Prince are acquaintances, and I don't want to deliberately make it difficult for you. How about this, as long as the two of you write a hundred poems within a stick of incense, Xiaosheng will let you go."

Within a stick of incense, it is difficult to write a hundred capitals, let alone make a hundred poems.

The scholar is going to do something.

Yue Qingmo looked at Ye Tianhan subconsciously, and saw him rolling his eyes speechlessly, "This scholar is a book spirit, all the paintings and calligraphy here can be used by him, it is very troublesome to be trapped in the illusion of books."

(End of this chapter)