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When the five people headed by Liu Bozong went downstairs in dejection, Fan Sheng hurried into Tianxiang Tower with a few of his men.

The group of people quickly went upstairs.

"Give way!"

Fan Sheng pushed Liu Bozong away.

"Vulgar warrior!" Liu Bozong couldn't help but curse.

Fan Sheng heard what Liu Bozong was muttering and ignored Liu Bozong. He went straight to the third floor and came to the private room where Chen Hao and Cui Xiong were. He clasped his fists and said, "The angels from Shengjing have arrived at the camp and are waiting for the Third Young Master to come back to pick him up." Purpose!"

So fast?

Chen Hao, who was clinking glasses with Cui Xiong in the private room, was a little confused.

In this world, fame is quick, promotion is quick, and imperial edicts come quickly.

The technologically advanced modern society he was familiar with may not be so efficient.

"Shaocheng, don't be stunned, hurry back to the camp to receive the order!" Cui Xiong was not surprised, shouting and patting Chen Hao on the shoulder.

"Oh... Then Brother Cui..."

"I'll wait for you to come back."

Cui Xiong smiled with wrinkles on his face, and Chen Hao was really happy.

The young girl playing the piano watched Chen Hao walk out of the private room. She felt a little disappointed in her heart, but she didn't show it on her face.

Outside Tianxiang Building.

Liu Bozong turned around, glanced at the magnificent pavilion behind him, and said to his companions: "Next spring, we will definitely be among the best. When we take charge of the center in the future, we can suppress the arrogance of the warriors!"

Several people nodded in agreement.

"If we make it to the top ten in the palace examination, we will be able to enter the Chongsheng Academy, study the secret scriptures of Confucian saints, and cultivate our righteousness. There will be no need to fear martial arts in the future!"

The man standing side by side with Liu Bozong was full of confidence.

Confucian sage.

The oldest Confucian classics describe him as the last supreme being in the world to successfully overcome the tribulation.

As for whether the Confucian saints successfully overcame the tribulation, it is too old to study.

However, the secret scriptures left by Confucian sages were regarded as treasures by successive dynasties, and only those who entered Chongshengyuan could understand them.

Once you understand the secret code, you will become a great scholar, and your awe-inspiring righteousness can compete with the top warriors.

It's just that the secret code is profound and extremely difficult to understand.

There are only a dozen or so great Confucians in the world, all of whom hold high positions.

Da Xia was adept at martial arts, but it also needed great scholars to check and balance the warriors.

The five people headed by Liu Bozong left with great ambitions.

Chen Hao, who walked out of Tianxiang Tower, glanced at the backs of the five people with an indifferent expression.

The better the ideal.

The reality is often crueler.

Camp outside the city.

In front of the Chinese army's tent, an incense table was set up.

Soldiers and horses from each battalion were gathered around in a tight formation. The commanders of thousands and centurions wore helmets and carried armor, as if they were about to go into battle.

The internal officer responsible for delivering the edict held the imperial edict in his hand, and behind him stood two junior internal officials and twenty imperial guardsmen dressed in unicorn uniforms and hats.

The base is black fabric and embroidered with dark golden unicorn patterns, so it is called unicorn suit.

The hat is shaped like a hat, with a dark gold cloud pattern embroidered on the black brim.

Among the 800,000-strong Forbidden Army, only those from the Department of Ceremony and the Department of Supervision wear unicorn uniforms and hats. They are the most special beings in the Forbidden Army.

It is the duty of the Department of Ceremony to protect internal officials and convey orders.

On the other side, Chen Hao walked into the camp gate and saw four forbidden soldiers wearing unicorn uniforms and hats feeding fresh meat to more than 20 golden eagles.

Chen Hao frowned and looked at these golden eagles.

"It is said that this kind of golden eagle was originally a species in the wilderness. It was later tamed by a peerless strong man. It can fly tens of thousands of miles in a day. However, its cubs are extremely difficult to raise, so that they are rare in number and extremely valuable. The entire Daxia Hundreds."

Fan Sheng sent a message to Chen Hao to clear up his doubts.

Chen Hao thought of the golden eagle he encountered deep in the wilderness. Its size was several times larger than these golden eagles, and its power was comparable to that of a third-level warrior.

Compared with that golden eagle, these golden eagles are like cats and tigers. Although they are the same kind of animals, they are very different, almost as different as clouds and mud.

"Flying tens of thousands of miles in one day..."

Chen Haoming suddenly understood why Daxia delivered news so quickly. It was not just because warriors could fly in the air.

This golden eagle is also an important tool for conveying military information and government orders.

Chen Hao thought as he walked quickly forward, came to the Chinese army's tent, clasped his fists and said to the official who passed the order: "Keep the angel waiting..."

"It doesn't matter."

The internal officer responsible for delivering the order was smiling and extremely kind.

Chen Hao knelt down to receive the order.

The five thousand soldiers also knelt down.

The leading internal official coughed twice and read the imperial edict loudly.

When the five thousand soldiers heard that Chen Hao had become the deputy envoy of the Fourth-level Forbidden Army Supervision Department, they were all shocked.

The commander-in-chief of the first brigade was promoted directly to the fourth-grade military attache, and he was appointed deputy envoy to the extremely powerful Supervisory Department of the Forbidden Army.

This is a miracle!

Chen Hao ignored the expressions of others and thanked him for accepting the order.

After receiving the order from the internal officials, he returned to Shengjing.

In front of the camp gate, Chen Hao and a group of subordinates watched as more than 20 golden eagles flew high with their wings and disappeared into the night in an instant.

"Congratulations General!"

Dozens of people headed by Fan Sheng spoke in unison.

At this moment, even if Chen Hao had no intention of making any achievements in this world, his heart was inevitably filled with excitement.

Tianxiang Building.

Cui Xiong was listening to music and drinking in the private room. Within half an hour, Chen Hao pushed the door open and entered.

"Congratulations, congratulations, hahaha..." Cui Xiong, who already knew that Chen Hao was about to enter the Holy Capital as an official, laughed heartily and went up to pull Chen Hao to his seat.

"I won't stop until I get drunk tonight!"

“Never stop until you’re drunk!”

Chen Hao and Cui Xiong raised their glasses.

The sound of the young girl's piano also became cheerful.

Not long after, dozens of Confucian scholars poured into Tianxiang Tower, each bringing their most proud poems to Chen Hao for discussion.

Most literati rarely produce good works in their lifetime.

They did not believe that a martial artist could compose two masterpieces in one night and vowed to save the face of Qingzhou Confucian scholars.

A group of people came outside the private room where Chen Hao and Cui Xiong were staying. Just as the leaders were about to speak, high-pitched voices came out.

Life is full of joy, so that the gold is empty for the moon.

I am born to be useful, and come back when my wealth is gone.

Dozens of people who were originally proud were stunned.

midnight.

In the study room of Qipai Villa, Bai Yunfei looked at the two pieces of paper on the table. On the paper were poems written by Chen Hao tonight.

"well……"

Bai Yunfei praised repeatedly.

That boy's literary talent is even more outstanding than his martial arts.

For thousands of years since the founding of Daxia, there has never been such a genius with both civil and military talents, which will inevitably attract the attention and attention of all parties.

Is a blessing or a curse?

Bai Yunfei was thinking a lot and couldn't help but pace back and forth.

...............

late autumn.

In the important frontier town of Tianshui City, the wild grass and trees all around are withered and yellow.

Outside the east gate.

Lu Dingfang, the deputy governor of Qingzhou who was in charge of Tianshui City, led people to see Chen Hao off.

"Shaocheng, take care!"

"Brother Cui, take care!"

Cui Xiong and Chen Hao said goodbye.

The two people who had been together for a few days seemed like old friends with deep friendship for many years.

Chen Hao turned the horse's head, clamped the horse's belly with his legs, and the horse started running.

Fan Sheng followed Chen Hao with four knights.

"See you in Shengjing in one year!" Cui Xiong shouted. After the family's punishment on him ends in one year, he can return to Shengjing.

Chen Hao turned around and said with a smile: "I'm waiting for Brother Cui in the capital!"

"Okay...hahaha..."

Cui Xiong laughed.

"shelf!"

Chen Hao urged the horse to run wildly and uninhibitedly.

"It won't be long before our Great Xia will have a romantic figure with both civil and military skills, a pillar of the country." Lu Dingfang said with emotion.

Chen Hao, who was galloping with five followers, stared at the southeast.

Shengjing, this general is here!