One Thought Feixian

Chapter 736
The second day of March is the day when the scientific examination results are released.

On this day, the weather is warm, the sun is shining brightly, and the flowers are blooming in spring.

The entire capital city was caught up in a heated discussion, from high-ranking officials and dignitaries down to traffickers and pawns, they were all talking about the imperial examination.

In this session of the imperial examination, there were splendid articles, poetry and painting articles, which had been spread from various channels. Suddenly, Su Qian became famous again and was praised to a very high position.

And the name Immortal in the Painting became a blockbuster, spread throughout the capital, and became an upstart.

After he left the examination room, he went straight to the place where he stayed.

This is a remote house in the north of Kyoto. You can clearly hear the sound of the mechanical operation of Shengongyuan.

This house was originally inhabited, but it was killed by the fairy in the painting. The body was thrown into the well and covered with big stones, without anyone noticing.

The reason why he chose this house was to spy on the secrets of the Shengongyuan.

However, the entire Shengong Academy is shrouded in a mysterious formation, and there are even more powerful figures sitting in it. It is so strict that it is impossible to lurk in it.

There was no way, he observed here for a few days, and then performed the "Witchcraft Five Spirits Technique", "Spirit Changing Technique", controlled a pawn of the Shengongyuan, and successfully passed through the formation.

However, this soldier's status is too low, he can only walk around the periphery, and has no right to enter the core of the Shengongyuan, so he did not pry into too many secrets.

At this time, the fairy in the painting was sitting in the house, and he already knew the things that were discussed on the street.

"This Su Qian is indeed powerful. He is definitely not in vain. At such a young age, he has such a great literary spirit, and the spirit of his words is as brilliant as a brocade. He has written a brocade article..."

His face was full of spirits, and his eyes were full of brilliance: "However, as a human emperor, I paint the world with my pen, the fairy in the painting, and everything in the world, all of which are in it. With an unshakable imperial air, the mountains and rivers are picturesque, the country is like poetry, and I have written poems and paintings, which are no different from Jinxiu articles. This time, the champion is none other than me!"

Then, his body twisted for a while, vaguely turning into a painting, this painting is all-encompassing, everything in the world, everything that one expects to find.

"In this capital city, students from all over the world gather, and the literary luck is prosperous. In the past few days, I have absorbed these literary luck day and night, and my skill has greatly increased, and the benefits are endless. Once the number one scholar is ranked first, and the luck comes, I can break through and reach the third place of the ghost fairy." In order to use the dead body to return the sun, to overwhelm Su Qian, when the time comes, I will find a chance to take away his body, truly become a man, and then refine this painting into a natal magic weapon, and the power will surely reach a supreme state."

The ethereal voice passed through the house and dissipated with the wind.

In an instant, the spirit of literary luck in the city of Kyoto surged in and merged into the body of the fairy in the painting, giving it a taste of being inclusive of all rivers.

... "Go back to the Bamboo Garden and wait for me!"

After Jiang Yi walked out of the examination room, he said to Lu Yan and Gu Heng, and then walked towards another street.

He inquired secretly, and immediately found out that there was an accident in the west of the city last night, some people robbed the prison, went to the prison to save people, and many people died, but in order not to affect the scientific research, the court has completely sealed off this matter , no one knows the specifics.

Jiang Yi knew that the people who robbed the prison were members of the Shennong clan, and they had already started, but they didn't know if they succeeded.

Soon, he came to Wanhualou, but he didn't see Jiang Yunlan. The madam of Wanhualou said that Jiang Yunlan had left Wanhualou and disappeared without a trace, her face was full of anger.

Jiang Yunlan turned into Ms. Mengdie, and became the oiran of Wanhualou in one fell swoop, the number one card. I don’t know how much business she has attracted for Wanhualou. ?
"Master, Miss Mengdie asked me to give this to you!"

Just as Jiang Yi was about to leave Wanhualou and stepped out of the door, a maid walked over quickly and gave him a mailbox.

This maid, whom Jiang Yi knew, was the maid that Jiang Yunlan served by her side when she was in Wanhualou.

"Thank you!"

Jiang Yi took the letterbox, gave her a few silver ingots as a token of gratitude, and left.

He opened the letter box, and there was a note inside: "The matter is settled, there will be tigers later, go home first, don't read!"

The handwriting is vigorous and vigorous, and it is a famous ancient style, obviously written by Jiang Yunlan himself.

Jiang Yi finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this line.

This line means that they have successfully rescued Concubine Lan Ruo, but they were chased and killed by the people of the Central Dynasty, and they dare not stay in the capital, so go back to Cangzhou first, so that Jiang Yi should not worry.

"Jiang Yunlan took Concubine Lan Ruo to Cangzhou? That's fine, I'm going to Cangzhou anyway." Jiang Yi nodded, completely relieved.

On Yulong Peak, Lan Ruofei had met Jiang Yunlan, and with Jiang Yunlan taking care of her, nothing would happen to her.

Afterwards, Jiang Yi returned to the bamboo garden. As soon as he entered, he saw Pang Qiuwan, who seemed to have been waiting for him for a long time.

"Miss Qiuwan, why are you here?" Jiang Yi walked over: "I have something to do just now, so I came back a little later."

"No problem!" Pang Qiuwan gave up, and then changed the topic: "Young Master Li Feng, I wonder how you did in the exam?"

"It should be pretty good!" Jiang Yi replied.

"Should?" Pang Qiuwan frowned, as if she was thinking about the meaning of the words: "Perhaps you don't know yet, Su Qian wrote splendid articles, and there was a person named Immortal in Painting who wrote poems and paintings , and now it has been rumored in the entire capital city that this year's number one scholar will be born between the two of them."

"Oh? Are these two so powerful?"

Jiang Yi's expression moved slightly, but he wasn't too surprised. As for the splendid articles, poetry and painting articles, he was naturally clear, and they were all recorded in history books.

At the beginning of the scientific examination, he could tell from the aura of these two people that they were extraordinary, so it was only reasonable for him to be able to write such an excellent article.

When Pang Qiuwan heard this, she felt even more disappointed.

Before, she thought that Jiang Yi was extremely talented and outstanding. When facing Hu Yunsheng's difficulties, she was extremely witty and sharp-edged, so she took out the "Bamboo Garden Notes" and put it in this bamboo garden without authorization. Cultivation, well-intentioned.

This time she came to this bamboo garden and told the other party about this, just hoping to see a sense of self-motivation from the other party. She didn't expect Jiang Yi to be able to compare with Su Qian and the fairy in the painting, but she knew that she was different from others. If there is a huge gap, you should have a hard-working heart and advance bravely in order to achieve a career.

Even if Jiang Yi was slightly shocked when she heard this, she was happy, but unfortunately, Jiang Yi was too calm, as if as long as he got a job, everything would be fine, and the rest had nothing to do with her.

"Perhaps it's because I expected too much from him." Pang Qiuwan shook her head secretly. She just met him by chance and didn't have a deep understanding of him at all.

With such a mood, she didn't need to stay longer, she said goodbye and was about to leave.

"Miss Qiuwan, I will be able to go to high school next time!" Jiang Yi thought for a while and said with certainty.

Pang Qiuwan paused slightly, but walked out of the bamboo garden without making a sound.

"Miss, Mr. Lifeng is confident that he can go to high school, aren't you happy about it?" Tweety saw the disappointment on her young lady's face, and asked in puzzlement.

"That's it. If you are satisfied with just earning a fame, that's all. A real virtuous person knows that his skills are not as good as others, so he will try his best to catch up. Even if he can't catch up, he won't stand still. .”

Pang Qiuwan said.

She had already guessed that Jiang Yi must have read the "Bamboo Garden Notes", so he was so confident that he could go to high school and gain fame.

But this time, not only splendid articles appeared in the imperial examination, but also poems and paintings appeared, which is rare in a hundred years, so what is this achievement?
If Jiang Yi was like this, she would probably only be reduced to mediocrity if she recommended it to Huangfudao, and would not be of much use, because Huangfudao had many capable people and strange people around him.

It's a pity, but she didn't expect that the high school Jiang Yi mentioned was not just as simple as getting a job.

When Pang Qiuwan returned to the Taishi Mansion, she saw You Qingfeng, Minister of Rites, kneeling in front of the Taishi Mansion with a stick on her back.

"Uncle You, why are you doing this?" Pang Qiuwan walked over and asked in surprise.

"Oh, it's Qiu Wan, you Uncle You made a big mistake, and you are here to apologize to the teacher!" You Qingfeng said.

Pang Tian is his mentor and has a close relationship, so he and Pang Qiuwan are called elders and juniors, and there is not much etiquette in private.

"Pleading guilty?" Pang Qiuwan was taken aback.

You Qingfeng smiled wryly and shook his head, as if it was hard to say anything, so he didn't say much.

"My father has entered the palace for a face-off, and he hasn't come back yet. Uncle You, get up first, and let's talk after you go in." Pang Qiuwan said.

"Qiu Wan, don't worry about me, I'll just kneel here and wait for the teacher to come back." You Qingfeng refused.

Seeing his appearance, Pang Qiuwan was afraid that the fault was not small, and she was not prepared to persuade her: "In this case, let Uncle You, Tweety, go in and get a futon out."

"Hey!"

Tweety responded.

The two walked into the mansion.

It's not surprising that the dignified minister of the Ministry of Rites and the imperial court should kneel at the gate of the Grand Master's mansion to plead guilty.

If it was normal, it would probably cause an uproar, but at this time, everyone's attention was on the imperial examination, and no one noticed the situation in the Grand Master's Mansion.

Soon, it was noon.

The front of the palace gate was already full of crowds, and there were so many people there, there was almost no end in sight at a glance, more people than yesterday.

Because it's almost time to release the list.

Everyone's eyes fell on the huge palace gate one after another, eager to see through.

"Out!"

Suddenly, there was a commotion among the crowd, and many screams came out.

(End of this chapter)