Demon Becoming the Lord

"Ya-yah... It's a big game, this time it's troublesome, troublesome!"

A luxurious horse-drawn carriage ran wildly in the imperial capital and drove directly towards the north city. Xiao Lang sat in the carriage with a sad face, feeling extremely distressed.

However, if he knew that the five poems he stole had been spread throughout the imperial capital, all the most famous scholars in several dynasties were moved and exclaimed, and he would probably be even more distressed.

He didn't think much just now, in order to keep Dongfang Hongdou from making trouble, and forgiving himself for accidentally watching her body, he stole a few ancient quatrains casually.

Thinking about it now, I find that I am very sexy, especially the last song. Isn't this telling everyone that I am interested in Dongfang Hongdou? On such a formal occasion, this is tantamount to wooing Dongfang Hongdou!

Also, I have never done a poem, how should I explain this to my aunt?

Don't think about it, after tonight I will definitely become a celebrity, a peerless talent. I am afraid that these **** poetry banquets will continue in the future, will they continue to steal? It will be exposed one day, and he doesn't like this kind of **** banquet the least.

"Oh... the egg hurts! Yun Zishan, I have caused you a hardship, and I will definitely return it to you twice when I have a chance!"

As the carriage left the city, Xiao Lang slowly calmed down and began to think about countermeasures.

As a result, the carriage had just arrived at the gate of the Xiao family compound, but he found countless guards waiting at the door. The carriage had not pulled over, so he immediately came to report:

"Young man, please, please!"

"Young Master Lang, Miss Tsing Yi wants you to come back and go to her immediately!"

"Young man, please, please!"

Xiao Lang was dumbfounded, and didn't know what was going on. In the end, I could only decide to go to my aunt's place to check my breath first, and explain to a few guards: "Go back to grandpa and second uncle, I will be there soon!"

He quickly walked into Tsing Yi Pavilion very nervously, and Xiao Lang still didn't figure out what caused the three people to summon at the same time. Could it be that Dongfang Hongdou made people call her about her peeing?

"Aim at what? Come in!"

Sitting in the living room, Xiao Qingyi said indifferently when he saw Xiao Lang thief peeking inwardly.

Xiao Lang was frightened when he saw Xiao Qingyi's posture, and walked in with a little twist, lowered his head and blushed and shouted, "Auntie!"

"What a promise!"

Xiao Qingyi didn't read Xiao Lang, but put the book in his hand and kept silent.

"Auntie, listen to me to explain..."

When Xiao Lang saw that his aunt was angry, he became even more anxious, gritted his teeth and wanted to explain.

"Ugh…"

Xiao Qingyi sighed deeply, interrupted him, turned his head and said, "Lang'er, do you not want to learn martial arts? Is it because my aunt forced you to learn martial arts?"

"Ok?"

Xiao Lang couldn't keep up with Xiao Qingyi's speaking rhythm, and blinked blindly.

Xiao Qingyi continued, "Do you want to learn literature in your heart? So secretly telling me to learn literature? Alas...it's not your aunt who forced you. This world is so cruel and without powerful strength, you can never control your own life. Listen to Auntie Yes, give up writing and practice hard, this is the kingly way."

Xiao Lang's expression was extremely wonderful, but the hanging heart was suddenly let go. He thought Dongfang Hongdou was crazy, but he didn't expect to write poems by himself, then it was not a big deal.

It’s just that what he didn’t understand was... how did this happen so quickly? I just came back, aunt knows?

He pondered, and immediately said, "Well, I listen to my aunt, and I won't write poems anymore. By the way, my aunt...how did you know?"

Only then did Xiao Qingyi's complexion become better. She was most afraid that Xiao Lang would indulge in these poor words, which would delay precious training time. This made Xiao Lang immediately educate and enlighten as soon as he came back. Seeing Xiao Lang's attitude at the moment, his face showed a slight smile and said: "How did I know? Now all the emperors are in riots, and they are all talking about you, the number one talent in the past. Five scholars jointly issued an invitation letter to enroll you in the Shige , Ask the emperor to grant you a bachelor's position! Great talent, Xiao, you are now known as the capital of the emperor!"

"Rely... so exaggerated!"

Xiao Lang's pupils suddenly enlarged, and he couldn't believe it. He didn't know how shocking he was to those old scholars who had stolen five poems casually. On the other hand, when the dynasty was prosperous and culturally declining, it was difficult to identify individual talents. Those literati and ink guests took the opportunity to publicize and improve the status of literati and attracted the attention of the royal family.

In the war dynasty, the country was established by military and the country was governed by the military. The highest status in the dynasty was the military. For example, Xiao Budie and the three elder immortals of the other three major families are treated as national teachers. See the emperor without kneeling, having the power to mobilize one hundred thousand soldiers and horses, and granting death gold medals unless the crime of treason.

Xiao Qinglong and the other three main masters are all kings of the generals, with high powers, and they can command the army when they go to northern Xinjiang. The strong elders of each family are awarded with titles.

The four great families are so powerful that it can be said that the dynasty can cover the sky with one hand.

Civil officials only emerged more than three hundred years ago, and it was also because those strong people felt troublesome to manage their people to deal with chores, and gradually developed a civil official system. In recent years, there have been countless arty people. The most powerful civil servants are the five scholars. The power is second only to Xiao Budie, and can reach the level of Xiao Qinglong and others.

Usually these five bachelors are noisy in the main hall, and they look at each other differently. Today, they jointly signed a letter asking the emperor to grant a seventeen-year-old boy a bachelor's seat on an equal footing with them. They also have to enroll in the government and become a hundred officials First, how can the imperial capital not shake?

Xiao Qingyi explained it, Xiao Lang realized how big he was playing this time, thinking about discussing poems and songs with a group of poor old scholars every day, he had the heart to die. I had known that I had stabbed a few times and made apologize for Dongfang Hongdou.

Xiao Lang swallowed a few mouthfuls, looked at Xiao Qingyi quickly for help, and said, "I can't write poems anymore. I won't be able to write poems anymore. What should I do if my aunt is killed? I don't want to follow the literature.

Xiao Qingyi looked at Xiao Lang in surprise, and said, "Are you sure?"

Xiao Lang nodded very firmly, and Xiao Qingyi smiled: "This is easy to handle. You announce that you will seal the pen and you will no longer write poems. Let your grandpa talk about other things!"

Xiao Lang breathed a sigh of relief and patted his chest before he said, "I just came back, my grandfather and Patriarch summoned me, right?"

"Well, it should be, you go quickly!" Seeing that Xiao Lang had no idea of ​​abandoning Wu Congwen, Xiao Qingyi was relieved to urge Xiao Lang to see Xiao Fudie.

Xiao Lang immediately slipped out and walked towards the Qingdi Pavilion. Old Zen was waiting outside the Qingdi Pavilion. Seeing Xiao Lang coming, he quickly said: "Master Lang, go in quickly, the patriarch has been waiting for you for a long time!"

"grandfather!"

Xiao Lang walked into the study and screamed honestly. Xiao Budie stood up a long time ago, with a smile on his face, and laughed: "My grandson is so amazing, he actually shocked those old antiques. These old antiques have been looking at me upset, hall. I haven't been impeached. This time you showed your face to Grandpa, Lang'er, didn't you think you actually had this hand?"