[System] Guo Shi Wushuang

"The common people are confused, and the world is full of flames. There are hundreds of schools of thought, but I am the only one!" Lu Buqun recited it again, and the more he recited, the happier he laughed.

"People in the world say that I am a Zongheng family, facing Qin Muchu, and capricious. It is because they are afraid of me waiting for Zongheng."

"With our three-inch tongue, we can play with the world between applause. Whether it is vertical or horizontal, it is just whether we are willing or not."

"When you are angry, the princes are afraid, and when you rest in peace, the world rests." Yun Yuan quoted Zhang Yi's words in "Mencius", and continued what Lu Buqun had left to say.

In fact, life is not too easy for strategists nowadays, because the countries are fighting seriously, and there is no plan to unite at all.Without the temptation of benefits, Zongheng would be a joke.

"Those years have already passed." Lu Buqun was not blinded to that point yet, and sighed wistfully.There is a problem with being semi-holy. "

Although I support you to become the youngest son of a political strategist, the minimum requirement for a youngest son is Jinshi.Even that Lu Weilou was made the youngest son by the military family only after he became a Jinshi. "

"Lu Weilou... the young people nowadays..." Lu Buqun seemed to have thought of something, and shook his head.

"The Strategist is not my one-man. I have the chance to nominate, but I don't have the right to make a decision. Do you understand?" The old man blinked shrewd eyes. He thought Yun Yuan would be surprised and disappointed, but what he saw was still the jade-like face. , Enron's face.

"Tsk, you really have a good face. When you encounter something you don't want to answer, just smile at them a little bit, who will embarrass you?" Lu Buqun said disrespectfully, and continued to drink the second pot of "Fusheng" ".

This wine was brewed by him. As a semi-saint, how could he get drunk from a little wine?It's just that if you don't get drunk, everyone gets drunk.

"Tomorrow, I will return to the capital of the Qin Kingdom. When you become a Jinshi, I will accept you as a disciple." Lu Buqun paused, and rarely hesitated to ask: "Are you willing?"

"I am willing." Yun Yuan smiled half-smile, as if the other party asked a strange question.

Lu Buqun took a sip of his wine in embarrassment.This kid is very much like when he was young, arrogant and talented.But even Lu Buqun had to admit that he was much better than he was back then.

Call him arrogant, he is calmer than anyone else in his bones, and see through everything with a sneer; call him humble, he can't hide his arrogance no matter what.

——Born, is the person who attracts attention.

——Born, is a person who is admired by others.

——Born, is a strategist.

If Yunyuan really entered his Zongheng family's door... Lu Buqun took another sip of wine, it would be his Zongheng's family's luck!This kind of talent, this kind of appearance, really, is unparalleled in the world!Thinking about it carefully, Lu Weilou, the youngest son who was ignored by the military family, and Mo Tiangong, the youngest son who was loved and hated by the Mo family, were not as good as him at this age.

The more I think about it, the more I realize how terrifying this young man is.What are you doing at your age?I'm old and can't remember.

It is just like this that these old fellows look forward to the future of these Tianjiao even more.Perhaps it is even more... spectacular than the era when a hundred schools of thought contended thousands of years ago!

Thinking of this, Lu Buqun sighed sadly.

"Respect the prosperous age." After a long time, he raised his glass from afar and drank it down in one gulp.The aging body can't hide the willful and unrestrained nature left in his bones.

"To our prosperity." Yun Yuan raised the glass of wine for the first time, and drank it all in one gulp, before leaving.The end is young and romantic, and another style.

Lu Buqun stared at the boy's back and closed his eyes.How many beauties are there in this world to be subdued in front of him?He himself is the most beautiful one.Such a person, who was so arrogant when he was young, would probably want to make friends with him.

What Lu Buqun didn't know was that the two young sons he was thinking of just now had already been with young men.

This probably means that like attracts like, and people divide into groups.Fate in the dark.

"The youngest son of my Zongheng family is worthy of the world." The words of the semi-sage seem to be a law, he is prodigal, he teases the world, and the person he likes must be the best.

Yun Yuan returned to Fengyue Tower, thinking about the words of the semi-sage, and began to make up everything about the Zonghengjia in ancient and modern China and abroad.He didn't know how long it had been, until Yun Yi came to remind him that it was time for the literary meeting, and he didn't leave the sea of ​​books.

Yun Yuan got up and took a shower, and suddenly remembered that today is not only the day for the literary conference, but also the time when "Bai Jia Bao" is published.But "Bai Jia Bao" was published an hour later than Wenhui, and it was not in a hurry.

He put on a moon-white gown embroidered with fine petals with silver silk, and slowly tied a large black belt, which was also darkly embroidered with silver silk.Finally, he gracefully picked up the black coat and draped it over his body, which was neat and meandering.

"Fuck! My master is so hot, so weird, so beautiful!" Yun Sheng rubbed his saliva that didn't exist.He held back for a long time in front of the semi-sage and didn't dare to speak, and after Yun Yuan worked hard, he couldn't disturb him.Seeing this scene after holding back for so long, Yun Yuan immediately bombarded in his mind.

"Shut up." Yun Yuan actually spoke out to stop him, the lazy voice sounded very gentle at first, but the chill inside couldn't be ignored.Without the presence of outsiders, he made no secret of his true nature.

"Shut up, Yunsheng." Saying the word "shut up" again, it was so sentimental that Yunsheng had the urge to blush.

"Damn it! The master pronounced my name, why did it sound so sweet! My ears are pregnant!" After learning a lot of new things in the earth network, Yun Sheng, who was making rapid progress, began to act cute again.

Yun Yuan's fine black hair covered his forehead with moisture, and he steamed it dry with flames in the next second.It seems that the fire of life is really wonderful.

He started to tie his hair in front of the large mirror fixed on the wall, his white fingers were rare and a little clumsy, he really didn't know much about these cumbersome things.The boy in the mirror had slender eyebrows, and when he moved his fingers, his smooth and fair forehead was revealed.

The corners of his eyes were raised slightly, which was originally an attractive arc, but because of the indifference in his eyes, it made people's impression blurred.

Further down, the bridge of the nose is high, and the thin lips are light red.This face is completely ingenious!

It stands to reason that the white clothes should be otherworldly and refined. The black coat and the deep eyes of the young man forcibly suppressed the elegance of white, making the young man transcend his age and become unfathomable.He sat quietly, and the trivial matter of tying his hair seemed to be an elegant art in his hands.

This is the scene in Yun Sheng's eyes.I have to say that a good appearance is easy to make people think.Yun Yuan was just annoyed, but the system actually conjured up a romantic heroine.

Yun Yuan actually discovered that he was changing.The fusion of her original temperament and her current skin makes her even more... handsome.He doesn't care much about appearance, how can a man look in the mirror all day long.

Go with the flow.No matter how changed, he is also Yun Yuan, just Yun Yuan.

Yun Yuan stood up, waved his right hand, opened the folding fan with a "wow", and walked down the stairs cynically.

The meeting place for scholars is the largest compartment in Fengyue Building, and the compartment is covered with soft carpets.The low tables there were neatly arranged, with the left and right facing each other far away, with melons, fruits and fine wines arranged on them.It is very pleasant for all the talents to sit on the ground.

Yun Yuan didn't arrive early, but he wasn't late either.He looked at the remaining empty spaces, and then walked straight to the frontmost position on the left.He is the number one, doing his part.

The left was respected in the Qin Dynasty, and the right was respected in the Han Dynasty. Nowadays, there is not much emphasis on it, and most people respect the left.After Yun Yuan sat down, he realized that the scholars were looking at him strangely.It's not jealousy, it's not hostility, but it seems to be gloating?

Since ancient times, literati have been ignorant of each other, but I didn't expect it to be the same here.He chuckled and looked at the bohemian man opposite him, who had been toasting him from a distance since he came in.

Yun Yuan happily held up the ear cup and drank the fine wine in the cup.His neat movements made the corners of the man's lips curl up, making him laugh even more wildly.

That person is the youngest son of the Mo family, Mo Tiangong!

"Master, he has become Hanlin!" The system said in his mind, after Yunyuan's feeding, although he could not detect the level of great Confucianism and semi-saint, Hanlin is still acceptable.Yun Yuan didn't care.

At this time, a person who came in with other examiners silenced the audience for a moment.Yun Yuan immediately understood why the scholars' eyes were so strange.

The visitor is Yegu City.Ye Gucheng and Mo Tiangong are both listed among the seven sons of the Seven Kingdoms, and the first seat should be theirs.These scholars may have talked with Mo Tiangong, and with Mo Tiangong's temperament, he probably dismissed these people with a casual message, happy to be at ease.

Now that I think about it, Ye Gucheng's phrase "get together after the literary meeting" might be implying that he will appear at the literary meeting.

And Mo Tiangong didn't think there was anything wrong with Yun Yuan sitting at the top.Even Yun Yuan thought so.

"This son is Yun Yuan? He..." An examiner frowned, Yun Yuan had never seen him before.The only thing he had an impression of in the examination room was the serious county magistrate.

Just as the county magistrate was about to say something to ease the atmosphere, Yegu City moved.

He strolled on the soft carpet, and the icy aura around him gave him the illusion that he was walking in a snowy wasteland.He stopped directly below Yunyuan, and some people's eyes followed him, thinking that something was going to happen.But Ye Gucheng took a look at Yun Yuan and sat down neatly.

Sit down! ?

"Let's get started." Ye Gucheng glanced at the stunned examiners. They were not from the same country, and even his own academic qualifications were slightly higher than the examiners, so there was no need to be polite.The examiners couldn't say much, and walked to the other seats in the middle of the low tables on both sides with a sullen face.

Yes, Yegu City also became Hanlin yesterday!

"When I came to Daliang, there was a word I couldn't understand. I don't know which sage is sitting here, who can answer one or two."

"—these words are wind, flower, snow, and moon." The woman's doubtful voice came from the high platform, breaking the awkward atmosphere.Accompanied by it is the light and cheerful piano sound.