One Thought Feixian

Chapter 723

When Jiang Yi left Wanhualou, it was already late at night, and the whole capital gradually became quiet. On the street, only some figures and many patrolling soldiers could be seen sparsely.

Jiang Yi jumped and landed on a tall building, admiring the night view of the capital.

This capital city, shrouded in a piece of moonlight at this moment, looks beautiful and charming.

Standing on the roof of this building, you can almost see the whole of Kyoto at a glance.

He saw the majestic palace, like a city that never sleeps, majestic, magnificent, purple air coming from the east, infinite luck gathered, dazzling.

He also saw the first school of the Central Dynasty, Guozijian, in the east of the capital, covering a vast area, with billowing volumes of awe-inspiring aura rushing out of it, and ghosts and evil spirits avoiding it.

In the south of the capital, there is the Tianshi Hall, where countless Nianxiu and ghosts and immortals are gathered, which makes people respectful and far away.

And in the north of Kyoto, there is the Shengongyuan, which seems to be making some powerful weapons, and there are bursts of noises, and it is absolutely sealed, no one is allowed to come closer, otherwise they will be killed.

Facing the huge capital city, Jiang Yi once again felt that he was insignificant. Such a city was as solid as gold and could not be shaken at all.

Looking at the bright moon in the sky, he couldn't help but feel a sense of desolation. His desolation was incompatible with the prosperity of the capital.

"As long as you become the number one scholar in the imperial examination, can you meet Emperor Qingtian and make a request?"

Jiang Yi looked at the palace, with a strong light in his eyes, and he clenched his fists: "Originally, this time the imperial examination was just for fun, but now it seems that if you want to know the truth of the matter, you really have to fight for the top spot No way! Huangfu Qingtian, I hope your answer will not disappoint me!"

Jiang Yi murmured, then jumped off the tall building and returned to Ruyi Building.

He scanned with his mind and found that everyone had returned, so he was completely relieved and continued to practice.

Soon it was dawn.

There are still four days left before the scientific examination.

Those wealthy sons and dandies still eat, drink and have fun, lingering in the flowers and carefree.

And those scholars who went to Beijing to rush for the exam became more and more heavy, and rarely appeared on the street, but locked in the room, studying hard.

After all, this is an opportunity to stand out and change one's destiny. Once one is named on the gold list, one will be able to rise to the top and soar into the sky.

Since Jiang Yi became interested in the number one scholar, he began to take it seriously. There were also many books in his storage bag, and he took them out for reading.

"What is Jiang Yi doing? Why did he start reading all of a sudden?" Seeing Jiang Yi's state, everyone wondered.

"I heard that the champion is going to be tested!" Wen Hongyu said.

"What? Examing for the number one scholar? This is not a simple matter. You must have known it when I went out to play yesterday. Almost everyone said that the number one scholar is none other than Na Suqian. The momentum is very loud, and it is definitely not a vain name. "

Lu Yan showed surprise on his face, and said: "But Jiang Yi is full of knowledge and knowledge, and he is definitely capable of competing for the top spot. As long as he puts his heart into it, there is nothing he can't do, and he will definitely be able to compete with Su Qian at that time." Down."

"That's right! Jiang Yi has now cultivated into the realm of ghosts and immortals. He is omniscient in astronomy and geography. He will definitely win the crown. When the Central Dynasty finds out his identity, he will probably lose face and make the world laugh at him."

A look of excitement appeared on Gu Heng's face: "I'm really looking forward to seeing that kind of scene."

"Go! Let's not stand here, so as not to affect Jiang Yi's study."

Then, everyone left.

After a while, Ying Ning got some pastries and tea in the restaurant, put them on the desk in front of Jiang Yi, and then quietly turned and left.

Jiang Yi put down the book in his hand, looked at her back, and suddenly there was a slight wave in his heart.

Afterwards, he immersed himself in the sea of ​​books again.

Just like that, another day passed, and there were still three days before the scientific examination.

Jiang Yi's mind is extremely powerful, his memory is astonishing, and he almost never forgets. In just one day, he read all the books in his hand, and then confirmed and combined with the knowledge he learned in Dream Soul Sect. Learn new things.

Reading is the same as practicing martial arts. It takes a lot of energy. If a knife is not sharpened, it will rust, and if a person does not learn, he will fall behind. He has not read for so long, and some knowledge will definitely be forgotten. But now, after a day of hard study, He retrieved all knowledge again and benefited a lot.

Practicing martial arts can strengthen the body, reading can increase wisdom and enrich the brain, and it is also of great help to the power of mind.

Every ghost immortal must be knowledgeable, well-informed, and know many things.

Know one thing and know a hundred things.

On this day, when the sky was slightly bright, a steel ship sailed from the Tianping Grand Canal and docked at the Tianzhou Wharf.

A large group of people stood on the pier to greet them.

Immediately, a beautiful figure walked out of the steel ship, it was Pang Qiuwan.

"Miss! You are finally back!"

An old man walked up to greet him with a kind face.

"Uncle Fu, why did you come in person?" Pang Qiuwan said unexpectedly.

"Miss, you have been away from home for a month, and the Grand Master is very worried, so let me pick you up to return home."

This Uncle Fu is the steward of the Grand Master's Mansion. It is said that when the Grand Master Pang Tiandu was young, he followed him around and became a little book boy. Now he has stayed in the Grand Master's Mansion for more than sixty years, with a high prestige.

"Okay, okay, I'll go back now, okay?" Pang Qiuwan stuck out her tongue, showing a playful look, obviously she has a very good relationship with this Uncle Fu.

So, Pang Qiuwan got into the carriage, headed for the capital, and returned to the Grand Master's Mansion.

Grand Master's Mansion!
In the east of Kyoto, not far from Guozijian.

At this time, there seemed to be guests in the Grand Master's Mansion.

This grand master, a great Confucianist in literature, is also an old man with gray hair, but his body is still strong and energetic. He is wearing a Confucian robe, sitting on a chair, sitting upright, meticulous, exuding a sense of awe-inspiring aura, like a sage. breath.

Below it, sat a young man, dressed in white, with a handsome face, and his words and deeds revealed a scholarly spirit.

The two didn't know what they were talking about, and the atmosphere was relaxed, talking and laughing.

"father!"

At this moment, a voice suddenly interrupted the conversation between the two, and then Pang Qiuwan came in.

"Teacher!" Uncle Fu followed Pang Qiuwan, bowed to Pang Tiandu, and then his eyes fell on the young man: "Mr. Su Qian."

This handsome young man is impressively famous in the Central Dynasty, and he is extremely talented for Su Qian, who is bound to win the No. [-] Scholar position.

"Uncle Fu!" Su Qian immediately composed a series.

Pang Tian waved his hand, Uncle Fu backed away, then his eyes fell on Pang Qiuwan, his face straightened, and he scolded: "If you don't come home for a month, you still know that there is me as a father?"

Although it was scolding, Pang Tiandu's eyes were full of pampering.

"Don't be angry. I just spent a few days in Qiongzhou admiring Qionghua, so I came back a little late. Dad is the best dad in the world."

Pang Qiuwan grabbed Pang Tiandu's arm and said in a coquettish tone.

If this scene falls into Jiang Yi's eyes, it will probably make him dumbfounded.

Because Pang Qiuwan's appearance at this time is completely different from when she was in Qiongzhou.

"Ghost spirit!"

Pang Tiandu showed a smile on his face, and continued: "The flowers in Qiongzhou are blooming? Sigh... Unexpectedly, another year has passed, and the old man has not been to Qiongzhou to watch Qionghua for some years. Wan'er, the Qiongzhou flowers are blooming this year. How about it?"

"It's great..."

Pang Qiuwan said happily, as if she was about to talk, but suddenly she stopped her voice, changed the subject, and actually read a poem: "A little bit of light is beautiful, ten thousand trees and Qionghua are like beautiful flowers, and the fairy descends to the mountain Dance, disperse the demons and beasts!"

"This poem... is wonderful!"

There was a gleam in Pang Tiandu's eyes, and he praised: "This poem vividly describes the beauty of Qionghua when it blooms, combining reality and reality, blending scenes, and revealing a magnificent atmosphere between the lines, not bad, not bad!"

This Taishi is a great Confucianist in literature, second to none, if he can be praised by him, it is naturally a good poem.

"Junior Sister Qiu Wan, did you write this poem?" Su Qian asked with a flash of his eyes.

Pang Qiuwan shook her head: "No! This poem was written by someone else. This person also came to Kyoto to take part in the imperial examination. He was on the same boat as me. When passing by Qiongzhou, he composed this poem and I heard it."

"Oh? A candidate for the imperial examination?" Pang Tian was quite surprised: "This person has some talent, Su Qian, I'm afraid you have an opponent this time."

"That's what makes it interesting!"

Su Qian smiled and said: "The Holy Majesty will select a large number of talents through this imperial examination, and send them to Fengzhou, Lizhou, Cangzhou and other places to entrust them with important tasks. The more knowledgeable people are, the more they can help the Holy Majesty complete his great cause. This is a good thing. Should be happy."

"It is a scholar, who has read the books of sages and sages, and should perform the rites of sages and sages. The sages are broad-minded, open to all rivers, respected by everyone, and they will last forever, praised forever, and their spirit will never die."

Pang Tian said happily.

He was just joking just now. Although this poem is amazing, but with Su Qian's talent, he can compose it. It is definitely not worse than this poem.

"Students remember!"

Su Qian immediately made a series, humble as jade, gentle and refined: "The Qionghua can bloom for more than a month, and the grand master misses it, how about traveling to Qiongzhou with the students after the scientific examination?"

"After the scientific examination, everything is busy, I'm afraid there will be no such leisure, and it may be difficult to enjoy the flowers." Pang Tiandu sighed, as if something important happened.

"One year spent similar, each year is different."

Su Qian said: "The grand master works hard for state affairs. This is the blessing of the people in the world. As long as you have Qionghua in your heart, you can compete for splendor everywhere, and for the great cause of the holy majesty, what is it worth sacrificing this spare time?"

(End of this chapter)