Reborn Tyrant Raiders System

"Cut the ice into a circle, hold it up to the sun, and use Ai to cast its shadow, and you will get fire..."

Focusing principle?Really worthy of being a fellow.How could he be so stupid back then?But now...Fu Mingtian calmly moved his eyes down to the young man of His Majesty Dan, a cold and stern look flashed through his eyes, so fast that people mistakenly thought he was dazzled, and then he clicked his tongue and looked at his hands with a sigh Leaning lazily on the bright yellow dragon chair, he said with a smile, "Thank you, Ziqing!"

Fu Mingqin frowned unobtrusively. Thinking of what he had seen and heard these days, he didn't know why he broke the trace and didn't continue to investigate. It became a case without a head, but on the surface he firmly said that it was the blessing of the Taizu. He retorted, and hurriedly said, "These are all thanks to your lords, I...in fact, I have never done anything."

You haven't done anything, but your dad is awesome, boy! !Fu Mingtian kept slandering in his heart that Empress Wu was indeed forced to do something by him, and he even showed him a part of the Wu family faction in the court, such as the rookie of the Ministry of Punishment, who found out Xie Kuanyan this time.But... he was indescribably bitter.As an emperor, Empress Wu is like a time bomb placed by the bedside, which makes people have to guard against it.He is too smart, so smart that people are scared.Sometimes he really couldn't tell whether he was a person who died and was reborn with a golden finger, or Empress Wu.

Sure enough, he couldn't compare his IQ with others. Fu Mingtian was depressed for a while, and then his eyes returned to Fu Mingqin. When he thought of how cute and cute his beloved son was, he felt that he had regained his balance.Anyway, Queen Wu is also his father's queen, isn't it?When he took advantage of his old mother and left him alone, he was raised under the name of Empress Wu, and he had to repay his kindness with a grass title.

Fu Mingtian, who had calmed down, squinted his eyes and laughed, "How can Ziqing be so self-effacing? You are the teacher of this imperial examination. After the imperial examination, you have to put on airs of being a teacher!"

Because he paid attention to his studies in recent days, he refused to talk too much, but Fu Mingqin, who pricked up his ears and listened to a lot of privacy, subconsciously thought of the application form after the imperial examination.The students in the middle school will always visit the chief examiner of the scientific examination, and call him the teacher, so as to find a good starting point for their future future, but the civil servants have always been disliked by the superiors, and the emperor hates forming cliques for personal gain.And now I also understand a lot, not to mention that the son of the empress of the Yuan Dynasty does not deal with the son of the successor, and I am the blood of the Fu and Wu clans, and the entire Wu family army is behind me.It doesn't matter to me, but what about the queen father?What should Wu Jiajun do with 10,000+ soldiers?Sure enough, he deserved to die on the battlefield, so the Wu family without a son-in-law would be extinct, and the military power would naturally belong to the emperor, and nothing would happen to his father... The more I thought about it, the more flustered I became, my jaw opened slightly involuntarily, and there was a hint of emotion in his words. With a trembling sound, "Emperor...brother, the ancestors taught that the royal family members should not make friends with courtiers!"

Fu Mingtian propped his chin up and looked at Fu Mingqin's bewildered little face with great interest, and couldn't help laughing lightly. With such a righteous and innocent appearance, he really wanted to be rubbed by others.However, he frowned immediately, and looked at the man's dim eyes and flattened mouth for an instant, and the complex look made people startled. For a moment, he was dazed, and secretly turned on the system to pay attention to Fu Mingqin's mood index. , the lowest point in history, the critical warning value! !

Suppressing all kinds of guesses and doubts in his heart, Fu Mingtian put on the appearance of a confidant brother, stepped off the dragon chair, pulled people, and said earnestly, "Ziqing, is there someone showing you face outside?"

"No, brother!"

"Then why is your face so wrinkled?" Fu Mingtian hooked someone's delicate nose, pinched it again, and sighed, "That's because Brother Huang gave you too many tasks and you're tired?"

"Brother Huang," Fu Mingqin shook his head, "Don't pinch!"

Turning the target to the black and beautiful hair, Fu Mingtian continued to paw.He has hugged all the sons of his cheap deity, but no one feels as much as the little rabbit.Don't talk about the looks, just talk about the scheming, which really embodies the saying that the royal family has no youth.Behind every clear and innocent smile is all kinds of intrigue.Although they don't have pure capital, and in the most realistic and cruel place in the palace, they are not like little rabbits who have the honor of a son of a son and can grow up carefree, but... ...Man, always committing crimes!Cheap, what you can't get is always the best.He can intrigue and plot to use anyone, but he dislikes others very, very much, especially relatives who are related by blood. If he is not dead, he will start to fight for the position next to him, scheming and thinking about the position under his buttocks.What's more, the little rabbit was saved by him, so it belongs to him.

"Emperor, brother!" Facing the unrepentant emperor, Fu Mingqin felt that he was still domineering over him, so he got angry, and the consequences would be very serious.

"Snapped!"

The crisp sound echoed in the imperial study room.

The palace attendants looked at each other in blank dismay, not daring to vent their anger, standing where they were, sweating stupidly, dead, dead! !

Fu Mingtian looked at his hand that had been swung down, there was still an obvious redness and swelling on the back of the hand, he shivered slightly, his eyes were a little dark, but he was about to reprimand him a few words, but seeing the three points of grievance and three points of anger were mixed With a bleak and stubborn little face, the anger in this look was vented in an instant.Let alone do it yourself first.

Fu Mingqin looked at the red and swollen back of his hand, and panicked for a moment, but gasping for breath, he raised his eyes and stared at Fu Mingtian, without saying a word.He didn't apologize, it was the emperor's brother who made a mistake first, and he had already been reminded not to pinch it.The queen father said that no one can touch her face except him! !

The eyes of the two met in mid-air and looked at each other. Time passed in silence, and finally Fu Mingtian was defeated.Who said that this baby lump is not only big in the background, but also wants to be pampered by himself! !His cheap deity's sons are so shrewd that he can't find the feeling of fatherly love, but the little rabbit has achieved a lot.

"Brother Huang is wrong, Ziqing don't be angry!" Although he wanted to poke his puffy cheeks, but due to the back of his hand that was still burning and hurting, Fu Mingtian pulled his hand back without a trace, smiling sincerely. Apologize.

"..."

The palace servants who tried to turn into the background covered their eyes, all of them growling in their hearts, is this the emperor?Is this the emperor who found the nail and gave the man [-] dollars to Ling Chi at the scene? ! !

Fu Mingqin, who was originally standing with no expression on his face, suddenly raised his head, his eyes widened, and he blinked in disbelief, outspokenly surprised.

When he looked over like this, Fu Mingtian wanted to rub him into his arms and poke him even more.The long eyelashes stretched out slightly like a small fan, and the dark eyes clearly showed great surprise, uh, looking into the bottom of the eyes, there is also a hint of worry?

"Ziqing!" Fu Mingtian said softly.

"..."

"Ziqing?" Fu Mingtian lowered his tone again.

"Brother Huang." Fu Mingqin blinked, stretched out his hand to touch Fu Mingtian's forehead worriedly, then touched his own forehead while he was in a daze, a little dazed, finally knelt down, tall and straight, pleaded guilty in fear, "Brother Huang, forgive me for acting recklessly!"

"Huh?" Fu Mingtian smiled lightly. He hadn't figured out where the strange feeling of numbness brought about by the sudden "attack" came from, so he watched the person kowtowing in an extremely serious manner, making him unable to see Clearing the expression on his face, he missed a lot of information, but he returned to the beginning in a daze, that kneeling, "Ziqing's life and death are up to the emperor!" The oath was in my ears.

"Brother Emperor, Brother Chen..." Fu Mingqin said sullenly, "Brother Huang was confused for a while, and did not distinguish between serious and serious. I hope Brother Huang will forgive me. But Brother Huang should be careful, there has never been any fault of the Emperor!"

Hearing this, Fu Mingtian was stunned, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he thought about the emperors of the past, as well as the memory of the cheap deity.He lowered his head and stared at Fu Mingqin, who was full of seriousness in his eyes, and finally he sighed insignificantly, pulling him up, "When you were talking, touch your conscience, you were so angry just now, pretending to be What generosity!"

"My brother is terrified!"

Fu Mingtian patted the man's head with a smile. Like his cheap deity, this gentleman was probably indoctrinated with the idea of ​​not fighting for the throne, being loyal to the emperor, and so on.

"Emperor, Brother!" Fu Mingqin's tone became more serious, he glared fiercely at Dragon Claw, looked at the red and swollen side, but didn't know what to do.

"Hahaha!!" Fu Mingtian poked Fu Mingqin's face with joy, squinted his eyes and said comfortably, "Ziqing said that the emperor is not wrong, so you can't be rough on the emperor, let the emperor rub it well. Calm down, or the emperor will get angry, and the consequences will be very serious!"

The three consecutive modal particles all showed how secretly the emperor was at the moment.

"Brother Huang!" Fu Mingqin struggled desperately to save his face, "Brother Huang, it's time to go to the imperial examination!"

"Cough~~" With a dry cough, Fu Mingtian withdrew his hand naturally, and there was no unnatural expression on his face. He calmly straightened his clothes, and he asked obediently to make sure that the time was almost there. Brother Bian Hao patted him on the shoulder, Smiling, "Let's two brothers go to see people together. From poetry and songs to philosophy of life. Don't be angry, Ziqing."

"Come on, let's drive!"

Hall of Supreme Harmony

The new imperial examination candidates have already filed in according to their ranks and are located behind the civil and military officials, waiting for the emperor's chariot.

Soon there was a Luan Yiwei who set up a halogen book method to drive in front of the Hall of Supreme Harmony, playing music and whipping whips. Fu Mingtian frowned as he watched himself move the jewelry storehouse, and walked slowly towards the dragon chair. He shook his sleeves handsomely, watching everyone kneeling Kowtow, and shout three times, "Long live my emperor, long live, long live!"

"Be flat!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

After saluting, everyone got up in a well-trained manner.

Fu Mingtian was sitting, condescending, looking at his future courtiers leisurely, while the officials of the Chuanlu Temple rolled their names by his ears.

"In April of the first year of Qiande, the tribute scholars of the world were tested, and the first three were awarded Jinshi and the second, and the second best was 86..."

"No.1 in Yijia, Gongsheng Duan Qi has an audience!"

When he started to sing No. 1, Liu Ming'an's heart began to beat wildly, and involuntarily began to ooze dense sweat from his forehead, and he almost couldn't stand upright.I can’t tell whether it’s excitement or bitterness, my mind started to roar, thinking about my ignorance back then, about my luck back then, about my future path, thinking about... Suddenly I came back to my senses, put down the rush of thoughts, wait.

"No.1 in Yijia, Gongsheng Duan Qi has an audience!"

The names of the three people in Yijia were sung three times, and after the first time it was my turn. Liu Mingan clasped his hand tightly, desperately trying to calm down, but when he was really summoned, his head thumped, as if A cannonball was dropped, it was blown to nothing, he couldn't think of anything, he followed the Honglu Temple official out of the shift in a daze, and knelt on the left side of Yudao.

"No.2 in Yijia, Gongsheng Liu Ming'an has an audience!"

Hearing this, Fu Mingtian raised his eyelids, and only thought to himself, it's okay, it seems that there is something in his stomach, and he was implicated in his previous life!

"No.3 in Yijia, Gongsheng Zhou Yun sees you!"

"No.1 in the second class, Gongsheng..."

With his ears pricked up, Fu Mingtian listened to the rankings announced by the officials of Chuanlu Temple, and Fu Mingtian looked at them coldly from the perspective of examining the products.Learn literary and martial arts, and buy it in the emperor's house!Studying and practicing martial arts to seek refuge with the royal family was originally a transaction of power.The emperor needs talented people to help stabilize the country, and the talented can rely on the emperor to enshrine the marquis and pay homage to the minister. If they show their talents, no one will lose.After all the readings were finished, Fu Mingtian looked at the ministers who were still tall and straight.

He took a sip and said lightly, "The current imperial examinations are different from the usual ones, and now the imperial examinations have changed their style. Most of you Juren came all the way from Tongsheng, and you are familiar with the four books and five classics, poetry, lyrics, songs and so on. Let me talk about a topic, everyone argue, how about it?

The standing civil and military officials all looked at each other, and the hall fell silent for a while.

Adhering to the principle that acquiescence is consent, Fu Mingtian ignored everyone's expressions, and then said leisurely, "I don't engage in raids. I was a naughty boy back then, and I also suffered from the tricky and misleading questions given by the Taifu."

In a word, the examinees who were tortured by multiple questions and papers had tears in their eyes, and their degree of recognition was greatly improved.

Fu Mingtian was indifferent, "I have launched a new measure for the scientific examination. It is better to hit the sun than to choose a date. Why don't you talk about your opinions on multiple questions and multiple papers!"

As soon as the words fell, the candidates all looked at each other, and one of them was wrinkled.Of course, Fu Mingtian stared around, and the faces of civil and military officials were not very good, but except for someone who seemed to be wandering.

There was a long silence, no one wanted to be a fool in the next exam. After all, they had studied hard for ten years, and they were already scholars at the stage of the palace exam.Therefore, I would rather act in moderation than take a wrong step or say a wrong sentence, which will add uncertain factors to my future career.

"I will reward you for what you say well, and I won't punish you for what you say badly!" Fu Mingtian looked a little displeased. It's good to be a mediocre official, but if you just entered the official career, if you don't have any vigor, you will look lifeless. A pool of stagnant water.

"Ziqing, according to the usual practice, these students are all your students, so why don't you start? It's also the emperor's fault that such an embarrassing exam question came up!" Fu Mingtian glanced over everyone.

"Yes." A certain person from Shenyou Space was named, stared in surprise, frowned, with a cold face, and said lightly, "I teach from my ancestors that all reforms that conform to the trend of the times must be reformed." Support, we must unswervingly follow all the instructions of Taizu!"

What is reform in line with the trend of the times?What is Taizu's instructions?That's not it... He secretly glanced at the emperor eagerly, the faces of all civil and military officials were as black as ink.

"I taught the ancestors not to kill scholars with words, so you can speak freely!" Fu Mingqin thought for a while, but encouraged everyone, and made a summary of his speech.

Listening to Fu Mingqin sternly talking about the copycat version of the two things, Fu Mingtian felt very comfortable all of a sudden, and when he watched the scholars coming forward and started to insist on their own opinions, he became more amiable.

There are pros and cons, and each has its own reasons. Listening to the students who were citing scriptures, after more than an hour, the consideration was over. Duan Qi and Chen Weidong, although they come from humble backgrounds, are better suited to working in the army because they are down-to-earth; while Lu Bo and others are talented, but they have established families behind them, so it is difficult to win them over.

"Come here, draw up an order, and announce it to the world from now on. Liu Ming'an will be hand-picked in the imperial examination, Duan Qi will be the second place, and Lu Bo will be the best candidate. The emperor will give you a three-day cross-horse parade, and three days later, you will give a banquet to the Qionglin Academy!"

"Yes!"

Long live three times again, the first imperial examination in the first year of Qiande was settled.

It is said that in the first year of Qiande there was fraud in the imperial examination, Taizu sent fire from heaven to warn him and bless him. All the talented scholars are lucky. Since then, many questions and multiple volumes have been customized for scientific examinations. No one says it is wrong, but it is a reform that conforms to the times , Emperor Fu Qian is filial and commendable, adhering to the ancestral precepts...

However, before Fu Mingtian had time to gossip about these folk remarks, he was stumped by the large pet in front of him.

time back to an hour ago

The Qionglin Banquet was a banquet held for honorable Jinshi, and as the chief examiner of the imperial examination, although Fu Mingqin was dignified and the air-conditioning was blowing, he couldn't hold back a group of dignitaries who came to toast.

then

Who can tell me that Fu Mingqin can't drink alcohol? ! !Fu Mingtian roared and shouted in his heart.Seeing the little eyes confused, the little face blushing, still drinking cups in a daze, and listening to those restless young people gasping, the emperor became restless on the spot, and ordered people to take the intermission .

At this moment, Fu Mingqin's face was flushed, his eyes were foggy, he subconsciously sniffed with his nose, subconsciously kicked away the servants one by one, and finally threw himself on Fu Mingtian with unsteady steps, muttering , "This taste is not right, you can't touch it, the queen said it!"

Fu Mingtian rushed over after receiving the distress signal, and what he saw was the disorganized palace servants lying on the ground humming, and the guards who were carefully surrounding them but didn't dare to get close, they were busy catching the wobbly man, Then someone hugged her neck and rubbed her hands indiscriminately, "It's not the queen father!"

Fu Mingtian was taken aback.

Fu Mingqin rubbed around for a while, laughed happily, and pulled the man's collar, "This smell is Brother Huang, Brother Huang took me to find my father, my father!"

Unconsciously slowing down his movements, Fu Mingtian let the large pet play around his neck, watching people talk about Empress Wu with a happy and satisfied smile on his face. I couldn't help but gasped.

Taking a deep breath, Fu Mingtian called out tentatively, "Ziqing?"

"Huh?" Fu Mingqin looked back in confusion, "There are so many imperial brothers!! The imperial brother can't steal my father's queen from me, no, my father's queen is mine, there are so many royal brothers, I can't steal my father's queen..."

The face of grievance was very close to him, and the tone of grievance whispered in his ear. Looking at the unconsciously pouting mouth, the corners of Fu Mingtian's mouth twitched slightly. There are a lot of words like the emperor's brother saying that he can't snatch the father's queen.

"Brother Huang, I don't want to be a prince. I want to take my father and queen away. I have saved a lot of money!" He burped unconsciously, and the smell of alcohol came out. Fu Mingqin pursed his mouth, found a comfortable position, and continued to dawdle said, "You can't snatch your father's queen!"