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Chapter 352

In Kyoto, regardless of whether it is the imperial city or the east, west, north, south, and north, many houses have been completely renewed. The old city, which looked a bit sluggish, has revived some vitality, but this vitality is involuntary.

It was only six days before Wei Changjiu's ascension, but the impact it brought was huge.

The rise of the Shanhe Tower in the imperial palace indicates that other dynasties must follow suit, otherwise, the destiny of the dynasty and the destiny of the country may be subverted by those who are interested.

The Longyuan Dynasty is an example. Even if Qin Chong kept blocking the news, how could such a big event be kept hidden from others.

Qin Chong's brother Yan Qiang even became the reason for many believers and remnants to criticize him, but Qin Chong had no choice but to kill all these people, so he could only suffer in silence.

Anyway, believing in the king’s treason and immorality does not occupy any reason at all. What Qin Chong was attacked was not righteousness, but just personal virtue. For a prince who is about to ascend the throne, it really doesn’t matter. That's all.

The only thing that worries Qin Chong is, where is the fruit of the Tao that the national teacher Wei Jiu fell into the Longyuan Dynasty for a long time?
If it were just a piece of Taoism, he would not pay so much attention to it, but because of the Shanhe Tower, this Taoism contained part of the national destiny of the Longyuan Dynasty, which was enough to give Qin Zhong a headache.

There is no other need for national luck, a national fortune is enough to keep the country peaceful and peaceful for many years in the Longyuan Dynasty. Shanhelou has just been established, and the accumulation of national fortune is not enough, and he has not been fully recognized by Shanhelou.

The fate of the country has not yet been stabilized. If monks or monsters outside the Longyuan Dynasty get it, then his throne will not be stable.

However, there has been no trace of that Dao fruit, even with Suning's astonishing cultivation, he couldn't catch it at all, leaving only the sentence "the opportunity has not yet come".

Qin Chong couldn't care less.

Since the confrontation with him that time, the father completely gave up his remaining ambitions, and he just let go of political affairs. Anyway, he also knew that he was already at the end of his battle.

Therefore, even if Qin Chong is still the prince, he is already in charge of all state affairs, which is a heavy burden. Not to mention, the spring will start soon, and those who are studying seeds from all over the world will come to the capital to obtain fame.

This is the foundation of the country.

Among those people, some are the future Optimus Prime, and some are inconspicuous little stones. The rise and fall of a dynasty is also formed by them unconsciously.

In the middle of the night, the Prince's Mansion was brightly lit.

Qin Chong is reviewing the memorial.

This is what he does year after year, but the amount is much more.

Yawning, Qin Chong didn't show any signs of fatigue. The extraordinary physique of a second-rank martial artist was enough for him to complete it easily. This was one of the reasons why he was able to sit firmly in the East Palace for many years, and it was the most important reason.

Thinking of Pei Meiren, Qin Chong's eyes were a little complicated. This was also a deal between him and his father.

If he insisted on killing Pei Meiren, his father would die with him.

The desperate power of an emperor who is still on the throne is terrifying.

Under the night, with all the burdens removed, the name of the Supreme Emperor Qin Ling, that is a proud spring breeze.

Maybe it was a little uncomfortable when I just lost this imperial power, but after going through this grief, everything seems to be like a thick layer of shackles being removed.

The Supreme Emperor may not have much power, but he is absolutely comfortable, not to mention, to Qin Ling, beauty is like jade.

Especially the establishment of Shanhe Tower, as the first beneficiary, he has enough confidence to deal with that evil son.

Compared with the past, Kyoto seems to be no different. The sun still rises as usual, but there are many official positions vacant between the old and the new. Spring is coming, and Kyoto is destined to be very lively.

As the learning seed center of the Longyuan Dynasty, Sheji Academy naturally couldn't stand alone. In recent days, many teachers and even professors of Sheji Academy have joined in the production of the papers for this spring exam.

In the Longyuan Dynasty, the four books and five classics, Zhu Xi is the one who carried forward.

Suning is very comfortable, even if he doesn't know what's wrong with his merits, it's good to stay in the human world, but the only thing that makes him afraid is what kind of situation is set up by the man behind the scenes who may be the devil .

Due to the Spring Festival, Kyoto was extremely lively, and many people set up their own stalls, and even some of the reading seeds of the Sheji Academy even sold Zhuxi's scholarly treatises.

Since the Longyuan Dynasty's hard work was made up of Zhu Xi's knowledge, the business was very good, even Sun Miao, a small money fanatic, set up a small stall without telling Suning.

Those reading seeds who participated in Chunwei were in inns all over the capital. Due to the large number of people, and some of them were poor students, they even had to live in woodsheds.

At night, the sound of reading and flipping books resounded throughout the capital. When Su Ning heard these sounds, he felt a little dazed. He suddenly realized that he hadn't read a book for a long, long time.

He really doesn't need to read, because his knowledge is already vast enough and his cultivation has reached a limit. No matter how hard he practices, it is meaningless.

Suning, who was drinking alone under the moon, suddenly met Wei Changjiu.

Wei Changjiu is now granted the title of Nine Heavens Xingjun, in charge of a part of the stars, he turned into a starlight and fell.

Wei Changjiu went straight to the point and said: "Congratulations, you are only half a step away from becoming an immortal, but your karma is a bit complicated. My Dao fruit and the demonic successor of the Longyuan Dynasty are all obstacles to your becoming an immortal. Moreover, You can't make a move with your current cultivation base, you can only transform into a clone to overcome the catastrophe, and the catastrophe of the Longyuan Dynasty is also your catastrophe, your real deity will follow me to the heaven, of course, no matter you You can become an immortal whether you pass the tribulation or not, but there is a huge difference in the level of the gods."

Hearing this, Su Ning couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"So, when will I fly?"

"Tomorrow night."

"Okay, let me arrange some things."

Suning looked at Wei Changjiu who had turned into stardust, and remained silent for a long time.

A doppelgänger is naturally at the peak of cultivation, but it is only at the peak, and cannot inherit much swordsmanship.

The avenues come from the same source, so he naturally knows that this is because his god status is too high, the higher the god status, the greater the test relatively speaking.

Suning is looking forward to the battle of the heavens after becoming a fairy.

On the second day, Suning entered the imperial city once, and explained some things to Sun Miao.

On the third day, an invincible Suning was missing in the capital, and a green-shirted scholar was added.

The face of the green-shirted scholar does not resemble Suning at all, but he has a handsome face. On his right waist hangs the dragon-slaying sword given to Qin Chuan by Wei Changjiu, and on his left waist hangs a gourd that raises a sword. Immortal.

This is naturally Suning. Since he can be transformed into an incarnation, he must incarnate in the form he most desires.

Of course, this avatar is not an avatar in the popular sense. It can only be said to be a body separated from Suning's own soul. He is an independent individual, but he is still a part of Suning.

After seeing Suning's handsome face, Sun Miao blushed because she was so handsome.

This is Suning's perfect face that combines the facial features of all the beautiful men in the world.

What Pan An, Song Yu and his ilk, at best, can only carry his shoes.

When Qin Chong saw Suning's new face for the first time, he was also a little jealous.

He is actually a handsome man, but compared with Suning's current appearance, he is like the light of a firefly competing with the sun and the moon.

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As spring was approaching, Kyoto became more and more lively, and the imperial court was also very busy, and there were more and more literary and poetry meetings.

Suning is not in the mood to copy poems, nor does he have the idea of ​​copying poems, because he is no longer bothered by such mundane things.

However, because of his appearance, he caused some troubles that he hadn't thought of. His attitude really disturbed him.

"You know, don't make it so handsome."

No one came out. Suning laughed at himself, but his face was full of smiles. After all, he still couldn't get rid of this satisfying vanity.

With a face covered, Suning was able to appreciate the literary talents of those talented scholars with peace of mind.

However, for Suning, their poems are really not on the stage. After all, Suning has read countless poems, more than tens of millions.

The poetry meeting was held in a peach grove outside the city of Kyoto, and the organizer was one of the wealthy men in Kyoto. His purpose of holding the poetry meeting was actually to choose a good husband for his daughter.

If you want to participate in the poetry meeting, you must compose a poem, and if it is a good one, of course, after the poetry meeting, everyone can get a copy of "Hua Jian Ji", which contains four gold leaves, and it is not light.

This is a rare opportunity for those poor students. Of course, there are naturally many people with great ambitions and talents. After all, this mansion was once a seed for studying, but he didn't have any ambitions for fame, so he didn't enter the official career. .

The poetry meeting is actually not complicated, everyone can write poems based on the inscriptions written by the rich man Ren Baiye.

The winner will not only get a hundred taels of gold, but also a chance to spend half a day with Ren Baiye's daughter.

Everyone in the capital knows that Ren Baiye's only daughter, twenty-eight years old, with creamy skin and picturesque eyebrows, is one of the most famous beauties in Kyoto.

Countless high-ranking officials and rich children are about to cross the threshold to propose marriage.

In the peach grove, the spring is in full bloom. In the depths of the peach grove, there is a wooden platform, which is extremely gorgeous. On the wooden platform, there are tables and four treasures of the study, and there are wooden frames.

Suning was not conspicuous in the crowd.

However, they are not particularly inconspicuous, and the most inconspicuous of them is a boy in sackcloth who is dressed in some shabby clothes.

The young man looked less than twenty, but he had a handsome face and was full of bookishness. He could tell at a glance that he was a poor student, but Su Ning saw more.

He found that there was an inexplicable powdery smell on the young man's body, which might not be particularly conspicuous, but for Suning, who observed people meticulously, it could be seen at a glance.

"It's interesting." Suning became a little interested in that boy.

After the poetry meeting started, countless scholars showed their literary talents one after another. The young man naturally surprised everyone with his skills, but he was still defeated by a handsome young man.

The boy was dark in complexion, but his talent was astonishing.

At the end of the poetry meeting, Suning invited the boy to drink in a tavern outside Taolin.

The boy wanted to shirk, but he was overwhelmed by Suning's demeanor.

It was already evening, and the sky was covered with fire and clouds, and the young man introduced himself.

His surname is Chen, his name is Zhifeng, and he is from Suzaku City in Yuanzhou. As for some other things, the young man didn't say clearly, after all, he just met by chance.

Suning's current public name is Su Le, Satisfied Chang Le's Le, a very casual name, but it's easy to pronounce.

Su Ning asked with a smile: "I wonder if brother Chen has confidence in the imperial examination?"

Chen Zhifeng looked a little hesitant, sighed, and said: "I don't have confidence, my background is not good, I don't read too much, and I don't understand many classics in the Four Books and Five Classics very thoroughly. Champion."

The boy's answer made Su Ning laugh. Looking at his thin frame, he was a little amused by the boy's thoughts.

But it's also a sad fact.

Scholar, even if it is the career that does not care about money and makes people stand out, but the four treasures of the study and some books are not affordable for ordinary people. Even in death, maybe there will be no future.

The wine and food served on the table are not good wine or food. The taverns outside the city of Kyoto are only opened by the people of the small towns outside the city. The wine is the most common peach blossom wine in Kyoto, and the dishes are also a few home-cooked dishes.

Chen Zhifeng ate very happily. The way he ate was not elegant but concentrated, giving people a feeling that he cherishes food.

Suning eats casually.

While eating, Suning said with emotion: "The capital is prosperous, if brother Chen is in high school, please don't lose yourself."

Chen Zhifeng wiped the corner of his mouth, and said seriously: "I have been taught."

His demeanor is very serious, and his voice is even more serious, making it hard to believe that he is still a teenager.

Suning looked at his expression and said softly: "Brother Chen must have suffered a lot!"

After Chen Zhifeng heard this, he was stunned, he didn't expect that the other party would ask this, his expression was nostalgic, and the corner of his mouth showed a bit of bitterness, but he was relieved soon, and said: "Heaven will send a great mission to the people, you must first work hard on your will and your bones , starve his skin, and empty his body."

If someone else said this sentence, it might feel like reading a book, but when the boy said it, it seemed like a storyteller was telling an eye-catching story. This story may not be very exciting, but it is very inspirational.

Su Ning smiled, he believed that the young man would have a bright future in the imperial examination.

However, there must be a lot of darkness to go through, but from the boy's eyes, he can see that the boy is not as innocent as he looks.

Also, people who have endured hardships, even if they emerge from the silt without being stained, they still have a lot of thoughts.

The two talked more and more happily, and Chen Zhifeng also opened up a little bit, but the young scholar seemed to keep his own life experience secret, never mentioning it, as if it was an unspeakable past.

Suning had some vague guesses, but it was hard to say.

Three teachings and nine streams, the brothel is the most sought after but also the most despised place.

This is also very normal. Pursuing love is naturally a brothel that is not bound by moral etiquette, and contempt is naturally a brothel that has lost the shackles of moral etiquette.

People are so hard to understand sometimes.

The young man drank a lot, probably because he suppressed too much sorrow in his heart. When he was drunk, he poured out the accumulated sorrow in his heart.

"Brother Su, do you know that I'm actually the son of a whore, and I'm not the kind of top card or pure person, but I'm very juicy. I don't know why she gave birth to me. You know, once a woman gives birth, she will be so energetic. God collapsed at once..."

Chen Zhifeng was completely drunk, he fell on the table and muttered to himself.

Su Ning isolated himself from the small world of the boy's table, to prevent the boy's words from being heard by others.

The boy said that he was suffering, but the bitterness was not the bitterness of studying or the bitterness of life, but the bitterness of being the son of a prostitute. The kind of inferiority complex hidden in his heart made him dare not confess to the girl he loved, for fear that the other party would dislike him. Own.

Su Ning listened silently.

Great appreciation for teenagers.

A son of a prostitute in a brothel can pass Qiu Wei, which shows that he is really talented and talented.

Before Chen Zhifeng passed out drunk, he muttered to himself: "Mom, I miss you, woo woo woo!"

The teenager burst into tears.

Even if he is a teenager, he is still a child who lacks love after all.

Suning dispersed Xiaotiandi, checked out and left, and took the boy to an inn to stay overnight.

The drunk boy was still chanting the short song "Mother, mother, be cruel, marry me to the oil seller", which caused a burst of ridicule.

(End of this chapter)