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Like throwing stones into a calm lake to create layers of ripples, an undercurrent visible to the naked eye surged, Song Ling looked up at the sky rebelliously, and fell into the pair of quiet eyes.The appearance of Emperor Changtong is basically the same as that of the wooden statues enshrined in the hall, but because of this, it is even more terrifying, just like the wooden carvings in the hall grew muscles, bones and flesh, climbed down from the wooden table and sat on the temple.

Song Ling lowered his gaze, and couldn't help but feel a chill down his back.He caught a glimpse of Fu Qiuchi standing beside him, his expression was not very good, his pupils were dilated, and his upper and lower lips were slightly parted.

Song Lingxin said, yes, who would have thought that the cooked duck would fly.Originally thought that Emperor Changtong had the throne but no real power, and was overwhelmed by Prime Minister Fu, but now it seems that is not the case at all.Whether it is to take this opportunity to warn Prime Minister Fu, or to really think that "Xie Mo" is talented and knowledgeable, it has nothing to do with him as a little fish.Thinking about it this way, Song Ling regained his composure, and instead became the calmest person in the hall. He took the time to peek at Luo Qingshan, good guy, he's still asleep.

The two fathers and sons are bigger than the other.

Fu Chengxiang came out of the line calmly, his eyes were fixed, no emotion could be seen, he held up the wat board and said in a low voice: "The number one scholar has been decided, please Your Majesty order one more."

The party members didn't even come back to their senses, but he seemed to be fine.

"The prime minister's son looks like Lang Yu, so he is suitable for being a prostitute. As for the second place," Emperor Chang Tong stood up from the dragon chair, and walked down the jade steps step by step with the hand of his servant.

Everyone did not dare to look at the emperor, and knelt down one after another.

Song Ling stared at the marble floor and guessed who would be the second place. Suddenly, his arms tightened, and he was lifted up by a gentle force. A gentle voice sounded in his ears: "Young champion hero, let me have a good look."

"Students don't dare," Song Ling bowed and saluted. He didn't feel flattered in his heart, but alarm bells rang out. Why is it so abnormal?Do you want to take advantage of him as the prime minister?This is not Fu Ze, if he is really a noble son, there will be countless people waiting to trample him into the mud after today.Although he did not dare to do anything on the surface, there are always soft nails in the dark. Who would not want to pick up the opportunity to sell a good deal to the prime minister.

Song Ling was standing beside him with his arms folded by Emperor Changtong. From his position, all the officials were kneeling together in black, with all the hair crowns in sight, and it was impossible to tell who was who.

Pulling him forward for two steps, Emperor Changtong helped another person up, and said with a smile: "Cui Jia Chongying? Is your father in good health? When I went to Liuzhou, I had a hand-in-hand conversation with your father, but I didn't do my best. Regret."

Song Ling thought, the emperor is really not something that ordinary people can do, and ordinary people really don't have the ability to recognize people by hair crowns.

Cui Chongying was over [-] years old, a few years older than Emperor Chang Tong, he was lifted up to salute his disciples first, and he said calmly: "My father is in good health, and I often think of seeing Your Majesty when I first saw him, and I was astonished as a heavenly man."

Emperor Changtong laughed loudly, "Is your father planning to go to Beijing this year, and I haven't seen old friends for many years."

Listening to the push and pull of the two, Song Ling thought to himself: Cui Chongying must be the No. [-] pick, and the No. [-] pick is standing beside him, but Tan Hualang is still kneeling on the ground, obviously stomping Fu Chengxiang's face on the ground.When commenting just now, they only mentioned Fu Qiuchi's outstanding appearance, never mentioning his talent and learning.The inside and outside of the words all satirized him, empty skins but no real materials, tsk tsk.

Cui Chongying also knows how to be a human being. He knows that today he likes others to be commensurate with his teachers and students. He is a talented person who can put down his figure and behave like a disciple at a very old age.

When he was still the third prince today, he had been to Liuzhou. At that time, the Cui family still had some glory left, so how could the head of the family think highly of the third prince who had no possibility of succeeding to the throne.But now they said that they had a very happy conversation, and that they missed each other very much.No wonder the aristocratic family is down and out now, only the Cui family is doing better.There is another reason besides the fact that the nest is in Liuzhou, where the birds don't shit. The whole family can behave like a human being!

Since this dynasty, the aristocratic family has been continuously suppressed.In particular, the imperial examination system replaced Ju Xiaolian, which completely broke the roots of the family.After being suppressed for 200 years, he was no longer the same as before. In the same year of Zichang, Fu Yu suddenly emerged.He made his way out of the officialdom controlled by the Xiangdang and the aristocratic family, and now holds great power and has an ambiguous relationship with the Xiangdang.They are not stingy with swords when dealing with aristocratic families, and the major aristocratic families who are suppressing them can't hold their heads up.

Originally, even if the aristocratic family was pretentious and refused to take part in the imperial examination, they had to bow their heads in the past two years.Wang Fuyang, Cui Chongying, and Huang Mingjian who were sent to participate in the imperial examination this time meant to bow their heads.

And Fu Yu deliberately targeted Wang Fuyang, not just for his own son.What's more important is to send out a signal that if the imperial court does not accept the reconciliation, they must either admit defeat, disband the clan and send the clan to integrate into the common stream, or fight the imperial court to the end.

Nowadays, officials are all produced by imperial examinations, and the major families have long lost their detached status.

Wang Fuyang's act of scolding Prime Minister Fu was probably inspired by his elders. Since the court is not favored by this, the Wang family is not a soft persimmon.The county governor sent by the imperial court had no way to get involved, and had no official name, without any real power.

However, Jiangdong is rich and located in the hinterland of the Li Dynasty, and it is indeed qualified to challenge the court.

Now that Emperor Changtong has shown his favor to the Cui family in public, has the court changed its policy of suppressing the family, or has the Liuzhou Cui family secretly turned to the court?

Song Lingxin said, it should be the second type. Don't you see that Huang Mingjian, who is also from the same family, is still kneeling on the ground.Nowadays, most of the aristocratic families are not in good standing, only the Jiangdong Wang family still has three boats.Emperor Changtong probably used a one-on-one strategy. I don't know what benefits it gave the Cui family, making them determined to fall to the court.

Winning over the other aristocratic families will put the Wang family in a completely isolated and helpless situation, and the Wang family will never sit idly by, chaos will inevitably arise in the future.

Although the Prime Minister and Emperor Chang Tong had constant conflicts, they were surprisingly consistent in their attitudes towards the family—to kill everything!

The attitude of these two people represents the court.

Song Ling became interested, gloating over his misfortune and guessing that Emperor Changtong made the No. [-] champions stand while Tanhualang knelt.Is it more to show their attitude by wooing the Cui family, or is it more disgusting to Prime Minister Fu.

When you come back to your senses, the palace test has already ended.

Song Ling was led by the eunuchs to the Chaoyang Palace to change into the clothes of the No. [-] Scholar, a red robe and a big horse, and went to Beijing to parade in the streets, with supreme glory.While the maid was tossing and turning to help him change his robe, Song Ling was still wondering which side had more.

The eunuchs waited outside the hall to take him out of the palace. Song Ling changed into a robe of Chinchilla wool and got the number one scholar.The eunuch took a good look at the newly-baked No. [-] Scholar, feeling a little pity in his heart: It's just that his face was a bit mediocre, and he didn't deserve it. He always felt that this No. [-] Scholar should be born more handsome.

When it was delivered to the noon gate, the eunuch raised his whisk and said, "Xie Lang, the honor guard of the number one scholar is waiting for you outside the palace. It's a pity that your parents and relatives are all dead, so you have no chance to see the number one scholar and have to climb the ladder."

Song Ling exchanged pleasantries with him for a while, then took his leave and went outside the palace.At this time, the eunuch seemed to be thinking of something, and called him hastily, "Xie Lang, wait, wait," he knocked on his forehead with his whisk, "look at my memory, Your Majesty has something to convey to you! "After speaking, he waved down, signaling Song Ling to come closer.

What words?Song Ling lowered his head in confusion, "Your Majesty said, it's to see the Prime Minister laugh more." Song Ling's pupils shrank sharply. This sentence seemed endless to others, but it was exactly what he was cramped for a while. s answer.

Mind reading?

"Master, get up quickly! Don't be paralyzed! There's a huge excitement outside!" Pengju rushed in from the outside in a hurry, with one shoe growing on the sole of his foot and the other flying in the sky.

Excitement burned all the way into the inner room.

Luo Jinnian's eyebrows were twitched, and a top of hair came out from the brocade quilt, his voice was muffled and he couldn't hear clearly, "My head is squeezed by the door, the excitement is worthy of my condescension to watch, don't ask for your monthly money any more! "

Sure enough, Pengju didn't dare to speak, as there were charcoal fires on the ground, pacing around the room non-stop.

Luo Jinnian's hazy drowsiness was completely wiped out, he jumped up from the bed with a big kick, kicked Pengju's leg hard, and threatened him, "Talk about the excitement, if it's not big enough, the whole house will have to watch it today!" Your off-the-shelf is lively."

"Mr. Zhuangyuan, the parade of Mr. Zhuangyuan is coming to the gate of our house! Master, let's go quickly, there will be no place at the gate any later!" Pengju was afraid of being kicked again, so he jumped behind the screen with his legs crossed and one eye exposed Looking forward to Luo Jinnian.

The number one scholar?Luo Jinnian seemed to be fixed in place by acupuncture points. Three years ago, he met the champion. The champion was almost seventy that year, and he was as old as a rag that could not be straightened. He was hanging on the horse's leg with a cloth tied The strip was fixed on the horse's belly, for fear that the horse's hooves would knock Zhuang Yuangong to pieces.

Just like that, the champion was so frightened that he leaked urine.

Luo Jinnian was thinking at the time that only Song Ling was suitable for the word champion.

Song Ling's inability to participate in Chunwei this time made him annoyed, but hearing the word number one scholar at this time added fuel to the fire, causing a prairie fire.

The champion should belong to Song Ling, but the others stole it and robbed it.

Well, you dare to come to my door in the street.Luo Jinnian put on his boots with a smirk, thinking, I want to see if this "No. [-] scholar" is worthy!

Pengju was a careless person, he cheered when he saw the commotion and ran to the door after Luo Jinnian.

As soon as he went out, Luo Jinnian stopped suddenly, and Pengju accidentally bumped into the steel and iron frame, staring at him.He covered the tip of his red nose and asked, "Master, why did you stop?"

Luo Jinnian kicked him angrily again, and stopped on Pengju's chest without letting go after kicking.

Pengju was terrified when he saw it, and wondered if his leg hurt from kicking. He was just about to turn around and let the young master kick his fat ass, but when he glanced around, he saw Luo Jinnian's gloomy expression.Looking at the legs still resting on his chest, Peng Ju realized that he asked Jingui's young master to put on the boots himself, damn it!

He hurriedly half-kneeled on the ground, let his noble feet step on the raised legs, took off his boots and put them on again.

Luo Jinnian's pretentiousness, the guard of honor outside has already arrived.

The gongs and drums are loud, and the firecrackers are all fired.

With his long legs, he jumped onto the beam with one kick.

His gaze pierced through the thick crowd and landed on the person riding a white horse in the middle. Under the black black gauze hat, half-opened and cold eyes were pressed, gathering the aura of the world.

It's a pity that only these eyes are outstanding in the whole face, and the rest are mediocre.

Luo Jinnian's shoulders kept trembling, and a tingling feeling rushed from the soles of his feet to Tianling Gai.

I thought, he is the best match, my number one scholar.