[System] Guo Shi Wushuang

"Brother Yuan, are you okay...?" Mo Tiangong leaned against the door, and his tone couldn't help but pause.In such a scene, he couldn't help but stop.

"Tsk." Yun Yuan, who was walking towards Mo Tiangong, had already opened his face. His eyebrows and eyes were no longer the beauty of a boy. The silk covers a little, and the depth cannot be seen.The almost transparent thin lips were naturally pursed, and at this moment, the tip of his left eyebrow was raised slightly, as if he was tired of Mo Tiangong's urging.

This young man is handsome and unyielding.

What surprised Mo Tiangong was not this, nor was it that he tied up his black hair and put on a purple jade crown.What surprised him was the young man's robe.Inside Yunyuan is a light purple to white gown, and the edge of the clothes is embroidered with intricate and delicate patterns with darker silk thread, which looks like the characters of the human race.And he was covered with a deep purple robe, the cloth was soft and elegant, the purple seemed to be flowing, fresh and noble.

This robe will make the wearer feel like spring all the year round, and it is as rare as the void cloth.

A wide band of the same color is tied tightly around Yun Yuan's waist, and a hollowed-out white jade hangs on his right waist, and the word "Zongheng" on the jade is particularly glaring.

"I even gave you the youngest son's clothes and jade pendant, Lu Bansheng is really..." Unexpected.The jade pendant was given to Yun Yuan by Lu Buqun before he left Daliang for Qin Academy.As for the clothes, he asked someone to bring them to the state of Chu after he tried them on in that day's mansion.Probably because they already knew that there would be a party with young children.This is the symbol of a young child!

But he certainly did not get the approval of all strategists in doing so.If he agreed, it would have been rumored in the world that the youngest son of the Zongheng family had been decided. How could he not have heard the news?

Yun Yuan played with the fan and looked at Mo Tiangong.That man still looked tired and unruly, but he still had a lot of what he should have.The same blue robe as Yun Yuan, and the jade pendant with the word "Mo" on his waist symbolizes his unique identity as the youngest son of the Mohist school.

In modern times, is it true that young children must wear uniforms?

"There are not many things worth noting at the party. Those young men who are not famous, those who are too busy, or those who are not in the mood, will not come to attend. You don't need to know much."

Mo Tiangong has traveled all over the seven countries, and he speaks eloquently about everything.

"Confucian Kong Wen probably won't come. He is a great Confucian. Legalist Han Ye and farmer Hele may come. The only one you need to pay attention to is the youngest son of the Buddhist school, Mingkong."

"You have to know that Buddhism is a foreign theory, and it has always been inconsistent with our schools of thought, but recently many ordinary people quite believe in this theory."

"Put on young-born clothing before you become a Jinshi, which is naturally the best starting point." There are so many beliefs, and if you want more, you can only plunder them from other families.

"Doesn't Buddhism emphasize that the four elements are empty and the six senses are pure?" Yun Yuan asked sideways.

"Brother Yuan... even a Buddha, he also seeks longevity and holiness. Only by living forever in the world can he relieve the suffering of all living beings..." Mo Tiangong laughed as he spoke, his handsome face was reckless swing.

"By the way, the results of the government examination have been released a few days ago. Congratulations, you have won Jie Yuan. Once you become a Juren, you will not be far from being a Jinshi."

"Because of the Mingzhu Grand Competition, all admissions to the Confucian Temple have been delayed until after the Grand Competition, so there is no need to worry." Yun Yuan didn't feel worried at all after hearing his words. Cheng Jieyuan was expected, and his eyes were empty. Thinking of something else.

"What are you thinking about? By the way, why are you always holding a fan?" Mo Tiangong didn't take a useless thing artfully, but held a wine jug in his right hand.

"I was thinking... If I were Qionghua, I would block you by the Moon Lake." Yun Yuan tapped his palm with a fan, and smiled so that Mo Tiangong could no longer refute.

After he had had enough fun, he said, "I was thinking, why hold a banquet at Moon Lake?"

Mo Tiangong swallowed his drink with a movement of his throat, and winked at Yun Yuan.

"Because there is a banquet in the lake, even if someone is ashamed and angry, they can't just leave haha!" If you are on land, you can find an excuse to leave without being discovered.And on the water, wouldn't it be necessary to ride the clouds and escape in full view?Do you still want to be famous?

"Is the relationship between the youngest sons so bad?" Yun Yuan looked at the lake that was close at hand, the greenish blue water of the lake merged with the sky, the color was so magnificent that it was unreal.The large expanses of white clouds accompanied by the birds are clearly reflected on the lake, and it even makes people feel that there is an ethereal atmosphere of clouds and mist lingering in it.

The beauty of this place is worthy of its reputation.

At this time, there is a luxurious cruise ship in the center of the lake, the whole body of the boat is red, and two golden dragons stand at the forefront. From the perspective of Yun Yuan, one can barely see the unique window, but not clearly.

"That's not the case. Here, look at that. The relationship between the two is not good. The younger sons will only compete against each other in the holy way, and the relationship is okay in private. After all, there are only so many arrogance of the human race. .Everyone does not look up but sees down."

Lu Weilou and Yegu City came across the sky on the clouds condensed by the fire of life, one in black and one in white, both of them were extraordinary people.

The youngest sons are at least Jinshi, and flying couldn't be easier.Yunyuan is a special case.Although they arrived not too late, other people had already arrived, and the boat was driven to the middle of the lake.Lu Weilou and Yegucheng came out in person to show their respect with Yun Yuan.

Thinking about it, Mo Tiangong and Yun Yuan, two people with such tempers get together, and it would be nice if they don't be late.

Yun Yuan waved his fan and looked at Lu Weilou's big wheat-colored hand with sharp joints. There was still a small scar on the man's palm, silently telling the cruelty of the battlefield.

"No need." He raised his eyes to meet Lu Weilou's gaze, took out the black crane that Mo Tiangong gave him, and flew over by himself.

He represents the face of a strategist. Although the other party has good intentions, he can't be reduced to the status of a vassal.Although using an agency is not considered independent, but who said that he has a low academic status?

"I didn't expect that your first work when you became Hanlin was given to him." Ye Gucheng looked at Yun Yuan's thin back and glanced at Mo Tiangong.

The energy and energy of each Mo family is limited, and the first item created by Mo Tiangong with all his strength is always special.

"It's all about returning favors." If Yun Yuan hadn't opened his mind, he wouldn't have been promoted to Hanlin so quickly.

"Besides, he is my only confidant in this life."

"Also, Yegucheng, have you...talked too much recently?" Mo Tiangong ignored Yegucheng who was stunned after speaking, and left by himself on the cloud.This is not a confidante whom other people have pressed, but a person he has found himself, who can speak freely.

In the words of a great Confucian who used to be - how lucky is it to have a friend like this?

"On Qi Guo Han Ye."

"I'm Zhao Guo Chen Xin."

"Next..." Yun Yuan just took his seat, and after a moment of silence, he introduced himself.They didn't say which school they belonged to, because they could tell from the jade pendant around their waists.

In fact, these people rarely take the initiative to strike up a conversation.The youngest sons seldom change when they are set, and these people have known each other for a long time.Suddenly saw new faces, as usual they have to introduce.Although these people don't feel that anyone will not know them.

Yun Yuan, the youngest son, is considered to be a duck to the shelves.After Lu Buqun's government examination results came out, Hongyan sent a letter telling him that he had officially become the youngest son of their family, and he would take care of everything.Other than that, there was not a word of introduction.

If Mo Tiangong hadn't said a lot in the past two days, he really didn't know any of them.

"My servant, Qin Guo Yunyuan."

"Yun, uh, Yuan?" An indistinct voice sounded from the corner, Yun Yuan keenly noticed that some young men frowned, as if they hated and loved that person.And the bloated figure of the speaker also came into Yun Yuan's eyes.

a fat man?It's not that Yun Yuan looked down on fat people, it's just that seeing so many skinny literati, his brain couldn't react when he suddenly saw such an appearance.

In this place where many people taste tea and discuss wine, the fat man walked up to him with a chicken leg in his left hand and a large bowl of white water in his right. It's really... the painting style is wrong!But this fat man is round and round, with a simple and amiable face, very cute.Of course, the unpretentious true temperament is what Yun Yuan thinks highly of him.

"Wei State, Sun Jishi." Hanging pot to help the world?This guy can't be... a doctor, right?Yun Yuan glanced at his waist calmly, and sure enough it said Doctor.

He always thought that a doctor would be dressed in an unworldly robe, with a thin image of compassion in his eyes.Now it feels like everything is ruined.When he refused to practice medicine at the beginning, he still refused under the pretext of "no desire and no desire".

Looking at Sun Jishi's appearance, um, there is a blue robe.But no matter how you look at it, you look like a dude!How can there be no desires and no desires!

Yun Yuan watched as the other party quickly ate what was in his hands, using his greasy hands to perform literati etiquette to himself.Without thinking about it, he politely replied one.He felt that he actually didn't hate this person, it was a good match for his eyes.

The other party noticed his expression and movements, his eyes flashed, and his smile became more simple and honest.Whoops, the new youngest son of the Strategist family is not bad, he can make friends with him deeply.

But at this time, a light footstep imprinted in Yun Yuan's ears, and at the same time a lonely and ethereal voice sounded in the house.

"Next, South Korea, Mingkong." The youngest son of the Buddhist family, Mingkong?