Way of Choices

Under the attention of many people, the teenager moved forward in silence, and his posture seemed a bit restrained, but his control was good, he didn’t seem too nervous, his footsteps were stable, the uniform of the National College of Education was fluttering in the wind, not very glorious, but very clean, just like He feels the same to people.

"Is this Chen Changsheng?"

The crowd in the square in front of Daming Palace sounded a lot of discussion and inquiry.

Chen Changsheng has long been a celebrity in Kyoto. Many people have heard of his name. Knowing his origin and that marriage contract, today is the first time many people have seen him.

It was not until this time that many people in Kyoto had a real impression of him, and found that he was not a handsome son like Tang Sanshi, nor a beautiful boy, but it gave a close feeling.

Chen Changsheng walked up the stone steps, came to the hall, and turned to look at the crowd of people on the square.

There is a Fang ebony case beside him. A thorn wreath is placed on the case. The sunlight leaks from the edge of the cloud and falls on the wreath, scattering a faint light.

There is no gold or jade in the wreath of thorns. It looks unremarkable, but it represents the hardship and glory on the road, and it is very meaningful in the tradition of national religion. It is also a symbol of the first place in the first test of the dynasty.

The Daming Palace gradually became quieter, and people waited for that moment.

Candidates, courtiers, and bishops standing in front of the temple looked at Chen Changsheng's back standing at the forefront with different emotions, some gratification, some calm, some jealousy, some indifference. But no matter what kind of emotion, at this moment they can only wait for Chen Changsheng to reap this heavy honor.

Somewhat unexpectedly, the prime minister who is responsible for awarding the three people in the first list of the dynasty test, I don’t know when he has retreated into the crowd and is not in front of the temple, so who will award the prize?

At this moment, the sunlight falling from the sky onto the wreath of thorns suddenly diffused into countless strands, condensed into a beam of light in front of the temple, which was a holy white beam of light.

There was a cry of exclamation in front of Daming Palace.

The Holy Light gradually converged, and a tall figure appeared slowly.

It was an old man in a god's robe, wearing a crown of gods and holding a staff.

Sacred music played together, a sacred and solemn atmosphere, enveloped the audience.

The exclamation sounded continuously, and then quickly returned to silence.

Countless people bowed their salute to the old man, and the crowd in the square was undulating.

Meet the Pope.

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In recent years, the Pope, who rarely appeared in front of the world, actually appeared in person, which made everyone unexpected and shocked. Why is this?

Isn't Chen Changsheng a student of Guojiao College? Isn’t the National College of Education the same as the Pope’s personal destruction? Isn’t the State Church currently in a tense moment between the old and the new parties fighting?

Appearing in front of Daming Palace, in addition to the Pope, there is an old man, the Bishop of the Education Office, Merissa, who calmly took the staff passed by the Pope and retreated to the side.

Adult Pope took the thorn wreath from the ebony case with both hands and walked to Chen Changsheng.

At this time, Chen Changsheng was at a loss, not knowing what he should do. He subconsciously looked to the neighboring bishop. The bishop nodded with a smile.

Adult Pope looked at Chen Changsheng and said with a smile: "If you refuse to bow your head, who can wear a laurel crown for you?"

This sentence seems to be just to explain the current situation, and it seems extremely profound. It's just that Chen Changsheng still has time to think about these things. He quickly bent his knees and lowered his head.

Lord Pope put the wreath of thorns on top of his head, and then adjusted the direction carefully, only to feel satisfied, and said: "I always think this branch is not very beautiful, and I don't know what people thought before, but It feels very spirited when worn on your head, not bad."

Chen Changsheng was still in a state of shock at this time, unable to realize the hidden meaning in the sentence of the Pope, but at least he heard the praise of the Pope.

Good? How many young people can be evaluated well by the Pope? He only knows that Mo Yu and Chen Liuwang once got this kind of evaluation. Is it their turn now?

"Get up," the Pope said.

Chen Changsheng stood up by words, subconsciously raised his head and touched the thorn wreath above his head. With a hard touch, he confirmed that all of this was true, which made him a little calmer.

Watching his movements, the pope's grown man laughed.

Only then did Chen Changsheng see the face of the Pope.

The pope is an old man with an old face.

This face is very ordinary, the most special place is that his eye socket is extremely deep, like an abyss, but it is not terrible, because there are blue sea and blue sky, and sunshine.

The ocean in the Pope’s eyes is as calm as a mirror under the sun’s rays, and the azure is infinite. I don’t know how deep it is, how wide it is. If the sun is condensed and the hurricane suddenly rises, it will naturally be stormy and thundering, and the thunder is infinite, but now there is only sunshine, no wind and rain , So only kindness, tolerance and peace.

The first time Chen Changsheng saw such eyes, he felt his body became warm just momentarily, and subconsciously, he wanted to jump into the warm water, or swim or relax.

Not knowing how long it took, he woke up.

After waking up, through the touch of the thorn wreath from his fingers, he realized that only a short moment had passed, and he had not put his hands down.

Such a solemn and sacred and broad spiritual world is truly awe-inspiring.

Only then did Chen Changsheng wake up, realizing that the old man standing in front of himself is the pinnacle of the human world, has entered the sacred realm, and is a true saint.

He didn't know how to react. Suddenly he remembered the autumn rains in Xichenlou. Although he didn't know why Pope Lord would help himself, he accepted this help after all.

"Thank you." Chen Changsheng seriously saluted the Pope.

Lord Pope looked at him with pitying eyes, reached out and gently stroked the top of his head, and said, "Poor boy...good boy... come and see me in a few days."

After saying this, he motioned for Chen Changsheng to turn around.

Chen Changsheng was a little dazed and turned around according to words, facing the thousands of people in front of Daming Palace.

Lord Pope held his right hand and slowly lifted towards the sky.

The scene was suddenly quiet, and then the sound of thunderous cheers exploded as if to lift the sky.

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Lord Pope left, and Lord Bishop left.

The courtiers and cardinals in front of the temple came to Chen Changsheng's side, watching him full of compassion and congratulations and reminders, and some people said that if there was any problem with the State Education College, just look for him, as if he was really his elder, Even Prime Minister Yu Wenjing came over and said three words to him.

Yesterday the National College of Education received many famous posts and gift lists, because these big men learned some details of the Dacha test, such as the few autumn rains-they can't see the situation clearly, but they need to make some arrangements in advance- Today, the Pope's adults actually appeared in person, and they are so close to Chen Changsheng's performance. They still don't understand where, at least they have to show it clearly.

The rest of the candidates naturally did not have the treatment of Chen Changsheng. They looked outside at Chen Changsheng surrounded by big men. Some people showed envious expressions, while others were very sympathetic. Tang 36 said to Guan Feibai : "If the first place in the first list must be like this, I would rather not take it."

"I would rather not..." Guan Feibai said, suddenly waking up and said, "However, are we familiar? Besides, you can get the first place in the top list?"

"It's all over. As for being so irreconcilable, don't you think we should sympathize with the poor man Chen Changsheng at this time?"

Tang Thirty-six said that, but he didn't mean to step forward for Chen Changsheng. Those are all real big men. His grandfather is almost there. His status can be far from the same.

Chen Changsheng is very uncomfortable with this kind of scene, especially not with the scented aromas of these big figures, but he maintains his state of mind very well, and he can't pick out any problems in terms of etiquette.

At this moment, the front of the temple suddenly became quiet, and the people around him dispersed and let out a path, only to see Xu Shiji came from outside the crowd.

Xu Shiji is the Dongyu God general trusted by the Queen Mother, and has a good daughter. His status in the DPRK and China has always been unusual. But at this time, his colleagues and the bishops and adults gave way to him, but not for these reasons. It is because he knows the complicated relationship between him and Chen Changsheng.

These big men used to talk to Chen Changsheng like elders, but they really have to say elders. Only Xu Shiji and his wife can count his elders in Kyoto. The most important thing is that the marriage contract was in full swing. People wanted to know. At this time, Xu Shiji and Chen Changsheng would say something. Many people are already prepared to read Xu Shiji's jokes.

The front of the hall became a little quiet.

Xu Shiji walked slowly out of the crowd and stood in front of Chen Changsheng, his expression was indifferent and he was dominated.

Chen Changsheng saluted, but did not speak.

"Performance in the Dacha test...good." Xu Shiji said, looking at his eyes. The obvious elder's tone fell in everyone's ears, but it was a little stiff.

Chen Changsheng thought for a while and did not answer.

Xu Shiji raised his eyebrows slightly and suddenly said, "Come home for dinner at night."

Listening to this, there was an uproar.

No one said anything, but many people couldn't help but slander, especially those old school ministers, who kept accusing this person that his face was thicker than the palace wall. How could he be so shameless?

Unexpectedly, Chen Changsheng thought for a while and said, "Okay."

Xu Shiji stared at his eyes, confirming that he really understood his invitation and agreed, with a gentle expression, no more to say, nodded to him and turned away.

After the trial release of the dynasty, it was a routine shopping street.

With Chen Changsheng as the head, the candidates boarded a specially made chariot and walked along the official road along the waterfront of Kyoto City, surrounded by the public. It took at least two hours.

The entire capital city fell into a carnival atmosphere.

From time to time, flowers and fruits were thrown into the car by the people. In the car of Chen Changsheng, Gou Hanshi, Guan Feibai, Tang Thirty-six and four people, the flowers and fruits were thrown the most. If they were not experienced by the court, they sent a lot of sergeants to take out. Really buried by flowers and fruits.

Going to the southwest corner of the imperial city, Chen Changsheng felt a little thirsty, did not think too much, touched a melon bite from his side, only to feel that the entrance was sweet and crisp, very comfortable, but did not expect that this action caused him After a rain of muskmelons, he beat his head and said nothing.

The sight fell from the muskmelon rain to the palace, and I saw the Lingyan Pavilion and the Gan Terrace. He always felt that there was a little black spot next to Gan Terrace. He thought it was a black sheep.

He waved there. Then he saw Frost girl with a complex expression in the crowd, remembering the meal tonight, his waving hand became a little heavy.

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(The sore throat is terrible, I hope to speak in the next two days... Mo, I wish you all a happy holiday, is it too early today?)

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