The Prodigal Son of the Mystical Sect

"Ha ha ha ha!"

"I've never heard such a funny joke!"

"You can unify China by prodigal? What a ridiculous statement!"

"I've told you that it's hard for a prodigal like this to become a gentleman, but he still doesn't believe it!"

"Isn't he trying to get angry with us? He really dared to write it! It made me laugh to death!"

"Haha... A prodigal is a prodigal. He really tainted Wenbi!"

The "scholars" in the audience already hated Chu Tianxiao deeply because of the previous incident. Now that they saw that he actually wrote such a policy, they all couldn't help but mock him. Suddenly, there were boos, laughter, and cynicism in the audience. Everlasting.

Qin Yun sneered: "So this is the so-called absolute certainty... It is really a strange theory."

Mo Jun agreed and said with a smile: "It's really a great experience. Does a prodigal family have such a use? Why don't we, the scholars, not know?"

If these words had been said before, the original group of geniuses might have refuted it, but now they were sighing and speechless. In the end, they couldn't expect this ignorant prodigal to write any shocking strategies...

Could it be that we have no choice but to let that group from Kyoto be arrogant tonight?

How hateful!

"Chu Tianxiao! What are you writing!" At this moment, no matter how good-tempered Lu Xianyuan was, his neck was crooked with anger. He pointed at Chu Tianxiao and shouted, "You, you, you, are you deliberately playing with me!"

Chu Tianxiao was indifferent to this and shrugged: "Your Highness, I said I haven't finished writing yet. You must read it in advance."

"I...I..." Lu Xianyuan choked on these words, and ignored Chu Tianxiao's distortion of the facts, and said angrily, "I haven't finished writing yet, I haven't finished writing yet... I haven't finished writing yet, you! What's the point of writing the whole article! Why not write about the prodigal family? Unify China by prodigal family... You can't think of it!"

Chu Tianxiao didn't say much, he just took the rice paper back from the waiter's hand, then sat down and continued writing.

Lu Xianyuan was almost speechless. He waved his hand and could only sigh secretly in his heart - Wenbi wanted to win the first place. It was really too difficult for this prodigal son...

At this moment, Chu Tianxiao raised his head and winked at Lu Xianyuan. He was stunned for a moment, and then frowned. Of course, no one saw this scene, because no one was looking at Chu Tianxiao. Obviously, everyone had eliminated his threat.

The literary competition is still going on, and many people are writing furiously. The sound of brushing can be heard as the pen falls on the paper.

Seeing that the incense sticks on everyone's table were more than half burned, Lu Xianyuan took a deep look at Chu Tianxiao, hesitated for a moment, then turned around and said loudly: "It's already half past the hour, please page!"

As soon as these words came out, many people in the room were shocked. Although Lu Xianyuan had said that he would invite the Holy Page when he started the literary test, he probably did it for the prodigal son, but now... it is still necessary What?

Many people were puzzled, but Qin Yun raised his head and glanced at Chu Tianxiao, snorting softly. Mo Jun noticed his expression and sneered: "Fighting to the death... He dares to invite the Holy Page at this time. He is dissatisfied." Isn’t it embarrassing enough for me to lose?”

The so-called holy page is one of the most important tools of the Zhou Dynasty. It governs the world's civil affairs. It has existed since the founding of the Zhou Dynasty. It has been with the country for a long time. Whenever there is a good policy discussion near the holy page, it will tremble slightly. This is also the most fair method for the Zhou Dynasty to choose national policies - because for thousands of years, the trembling of the holy page has never made a wrong decision!

There are only two words for judging holy pages - practicality.

If it is of great use to the country or the family, the holy pages will move. Otherwise, even if the words are lavish and the writing is gorgeous, there is no hope that the holy pages will move!

A few movements of the holy page means how useful the strategy is.

It's a pity that the Holy Page is difficult to find. There are not many Holy Pages left today. It is impossible to ask the Holy Page to judge every policy decision, which will also consume a lot of the Holy Page's spiritual power. Even if we look at the Great Zhou Dynasty, there are only three princes who have received holy grace and been given holy pages, and Lu Xianyuan, as a strong contender for the throne, is naturally among them.

He raised his right hand in a respectful gesture. Immediately, a white light flashed around him. After a while, the strands formed into lines and formed into a line of rice paper hanging in the air.

The holy page is simple and unpretentious, almost the same as ordinary rice paper. It just hangs in the air and naturally emits a faint white halo, giving it an awe-inspiring holy aura.

"Greetings to the Holy Page." Everyone in the venue bowed slightly and saluted. This was also one of the rules, but it was unknown whether the Holy Page would receive the salute.

After paying homage, everyone still wrote down their strategies, but they felt a little more excited - if they could make the holy page move, they would become famous all over the world!

However, as time went by, people continued to complete strategies and submit them to Sakon, but the holy page remained hanging, indifferent. This can't help but make people feel depressed, and those "scholars" who have dreams of becoming famous are even more regretful, looking at the cold holy page with resentful eyes...

After a while, I suddenly heard a very loud sound of putting down a pen, but I saw Mo Jun's face was triumphant, and Bai Xuan's pen was already full of words, obviously he had completed his strategy. Almost at the moment he put down the pen and submitted it, the holy page moved slightly!

"It's moving! The holy page is moving!"

"As expected of Mo Xiang's nephew..."

"Brother Mo is so awesome, I'm willing to give you the upper hand!"

"I wonder if Brother Mo can let me have a look at the strategy?"

Mo Jun laughed: "It's too early for you to be surprised now!"

After saying these words, the holy page suddenly moved again, and the light shone in and out!

"Two moves?"

"Oh my god... the holy page moved twice, this policy is incredible!"

"The host of Wenbi Banquet has left tonight..."

"Hey...it's still the people from Kyoto..."

There was a lot of discussion in the room, and Mo Jun couldn't help but feel even more proud. He knew the topic of the policy paper in advance, and spent a lot of money to prepare this manuscript. After writing, it was natural for the sacred page to move once, and it was an accident for it to move twice. of joy.

In this way, how could Mo Jun get carried away?

Tonight’s Wenbi banquet host is no longer in suspense!

Just when Mo Jun was thinking this, someone stood up slowly: "I'm done too."

Everyone looked and saw that it was Qin Yun. After he read the last sentence in the circle and presented it, the holy page suddenly moved!

Then... move twice!

Then... three moves!

Almost everyone in the crowd was dumbfounded. Even Mo Jun couldn't believe it and said in a trembling voice: "This... how is this possible? The holy page moved three times, this strategy... this strategy..."

You need to know that if the holy page moves three times, even if it is placed at the Kyoto Autumn Night Banquet, there is a great chance to seize the position of the host of the banquet! For a moment, Qin Yun once again enjoyed the looks of wonder or admiration from everyone, and couldn't help but feel even more proud.

"Thank you, mentor!"

"Haha... It's just a trivial matter. My disciple, your policy is so deep and spans such a wide range. I thought the Holy Page moved less than expected!"

"Teacher is joking, the holy page moves three times, even the Kyoto Autumn Night Banquet in previous years is just like this. The position of the host of this banquet is already in my bag!"

Thinking of this, Qin Yun couldn't help but raise his neck slightly, and his old habit relapsed. He first glanced at Mo Jun provocatively, and then there was a hint of teasing at the corner of his mouth, which made the other party furious! Then, he looked around the audience and cast a look of contempt, as if to say - look at you useless people, being crushed to death by the people from Kyoto, in the end it's not up to me to turn the tide? how? Why don't you admire me immediately?

A group of people dared not speak out in anger, and the pale record was unable to refute at all, so they had to bow their heads and remain silent. Qin Yun turned to look at Chu Tianxiao and saw that he was still writing, but not very fast. He often had to write a few words before thinking for a while... Seeing this, he couldn't help but feel even more proud. He glanced at Lu Xianyuan proudly and sneered: " Your Highness, is it time to announce the host of Wenbi Banquet?"

Lu Xianyuan frowned, pondered for a moment, and said, "There are still people who have not finished it."

"Haha... Your Highness is talking about the prodigal son?" Qin Yun shook his head and sneered, "Okay, then I'll wait and see what kind of surprise he can give us, haha, prodigal son, haha..."

When Lu Xianyuan heard this, he also looked at Chu Tianxiao with a worried look on his face, and saw that he seemed to be immersed in policy discussions and couldn't extricate himself, but he didn't pay attention to the glances at all...

What is Chu Tianxiao writing?

It's very simple. I'm writing about how to lose money.

"If Dazhou wants to unify China, he must learn to spend money. What is a waste of money? It's just burning money!"

"There are three advantages to losing one's family to the country..."

"One, tactical deception."