Holy Master Lin Mubai frowned for the first time. A genius, a genius born from a commoner, how on earth should he make a decision
Different from what other people think, Holy Master Lin Mubai thinks about something deeper and broader. △,
Because all his decisions must be put together with the future of the Great Xia Dynasty. If the ancestral country is left in his own hands, it can only be better!
However, at this moment, a fiery red shadow appeared in front of the Holy Lord Lin Mubai, and a pair of eyes as clear as water scanned the angry ministers around him.
"Sixth brother also said that the sun-shooting bow has been lost to me. So, whether it was snatched away by others should have nothing to do with sixth brother, right?" Pingyang's voice was not loud, but the tone in his tone The arrogance made all the ministers tremble.
Especially Duan Xinjue, his brows immediately wrinkled.
"What do you mean, sister?"
"If I say that I originally sent people to snatch this sun-shooting bow, but Fang Zhengzheng happened to run into it and bought it, would you believe it or not?" Pingyang had a smile on his lips. It’s the smile that comes after making nonsense, and it’s also the smile that protects Fang’s integrity in an upright and upright manner.
The originally angry ministers suddenly felt as if a fly had been forced into their throats.
Yes, believe it or not
This is indeed a problem.
When Duan Xinjue heard this, the corners of his eyes also jumped.
Of course he didn't believe it, because he designed this sun-shooting bow to be given to Fang Zhengyi on purpose, but could he tell this
cannot.
Then, he can only believe it.
"Haha..." Duan Xinjue smiled and did not express any opinions. He could see that Pingyang was deliberately protecting him, so how could the ministers not see it? And his father is even less likely to be blind.
This matter has reached this point.
It can no longer be solved by guarding. The final decision still depends on the Holy Master Lin Mubai.
Just as Zuo Xiang Yu Yiping expressed his views on Beishan Village before. Zuo Xiang Yu Yiping attacked Fang Zhengzheng's character and played the role of Fang Zhengzheng's natural rebellious nature.
And so does he.
What he played was Fang Zhengzheng's loyalty and trustworthiness.
This is the real killer move.
Whether this killer move really had an effect depends not on whether Fang Zhengzheng was guilty or not, but on the decision of the Holy Master Lin Mubai on this matter.
Holy Master Lin Mubai looked at Pingyang, looking at the arrogant and stubborn little face, and once again recalled the figure that he could not forget in his mind.
For a moment, his eyes were filled with deep love.
"Today is horse racing and hunting, so let's just talk about horse racing and hunting. As for other things, in my opinion, let's put them aside first. If there is anything, we can discuss it in court!" After saying this, the Holy Lord Lin Mubai said Finally, the whole person became obviously relaxed.
However, all the ministers were completely shocked after hearing the words of the Holy Master Lin Mubai.
Although the Holy Master Lin Mubai did not express his specific opinions on how to handle this matter.
However, if they still can't understand the meaning of these words, then they have been in the court for decades in vain. This is clearly Tanhu!
and…
Still more protective than Pingyang!
Why? Why would the Holy One protect Fang's integrity? What is the significance of this
Could it be that the Holy One wants to...
In an instant, all the ministers had a thought in their minds, which was a very bad thought. It was also a thought that none of them wanted to think about.
Duan Xinjue's expression was obviously stunned for a moment.
He never imagined that the outcome of his carefully laid out affairs would be like this? The most important thing is that the Holy Lord Lin Mubai did not draw back the sun-shooting bow in public!
To know. The real point in this matter is not whether the judge is guilty or not.
But on the sun bow.
This is almost the bottom line and inevitable.
As long as the Holy Spirit speaks in person. Withdrawing the sun-shooting bow, all the ministers will understand that Fang Zhengzheng will no longer have any chance to enter the court.
So, did Fang Zhengzheng win the first place in the imperial examination
It doesn't make any sense anymore.
Because no matter what kind of honor he wins, it is still an honor. It is impossible to bring any changes to the court, so there is no need to worry.
This is the purpose of Duan Xinjue doing this.
He wanted to push Fang Zhengzheng to be the top of the double list in the imperial examination, but he could not push a threatening double list to be the top, so he had to make Fang Zhengzheng no threat before officially announcing the list.
But now
The Holy Master Lin Mubai was not only frank, but also did not mention shooting the sun bow.
At this time, if I push Fang Zhengzheng to be the top of the double list of the imperial examination, the meaning will be completely different.
"What on earth is the father thinking?" Duan Xinjue felt for the first time that he couldn't see through his father, and he couldn't see through it at all.
After hearing the words of the Holy Master Lin Mubai, the other disciples of the aristocratic families and the talented people also looked at Fang Zhengyi one by one.
There was all surprise there.
In addition, there is an extremely complex emotion.
With everyone looking at him like this, Fang Zhengzheng felt that it was impossible to say that there was no accident at all. In his mind, he was just looking for a rogue reason to absolve himself.
As for the sun-shooting bow.
He really never thought he could keep it.
"Don't mention it? Does that mean it belongs to me?" Fang Zhengzheng thought a little naively, but he quickly shook his head. It shouldn't be possible to just give it to me like this, right
Pingyang stood up again at this time, but he expressed it by jumping.
Both feet stomped the ground hard.
Her pink little mouth pursed vigorously. Her purpose was to exonerate Fang Zhengzheng, but she never thought of sending Fang Zhengzheng to shoot the sun bow.
"Father!" Pingyang said coquettishly.
"Haha... Father's 'Golden Eagle Bow' has been sitting idle in the palace recently, and there is no chance to use it. Pingyang, do you want to play with it?" Holy Emperor Lin Mubai smiled directly before Pingyang finished speaking. interrupted.
"Golden Eagle Bow? Okay, okay!" Pingyang immediately laughed when he heard it.
"Master of the Ministry of Rites, announce the results!" The Holy Master Lin Mubai looked at Pingyang's joyful expression and reached out his hand to lightly tap Pingyang's little nose.
Pingyang immediately shrank his head. He happily ran to Fang Zhengyi's side.
"What are you looking at, hum!"
"The golden eagle bow is better than the sun-shooting bow?" Fang Zhengzheng looked at Pingyang's proud expression and couldn't help but reply.
"That's my father's treasured bow, what do you think?" Pingyang did not directly answer Fang Zhengyi's words, because she could not answer, but her momentum would never drop a bit.
"I see." Fang Zhengzheng curled his lips casually.
When the ministers looked at such a scene, the shocked expressions on their faces could not be suppressed.
If the Holy Master Lin Mubai's deliberate protection just now only made some speculations arise in their minds. So, now these words from the Holy Master Lin Mubai.
It's obviously been pointed out.
Moreover, he made it clear in an open and honest manner, in front of all the ministers and the children of the aristocratic family.
"Is this really the case?" All the ministers looked at each other at this moment. No one spoke again, but they all had the same sentence in their hearts.
A new pattern is about to begin!
Zuo Xiang Yu Yiping's eyes narrowed at this moment. His eyes did not look at the prince Lin Tianrong beside him, but at Duan Xinjue.
The Minister of Rites was completely stunned on the spot, as if he had not heard the words of the Holy Master Lin Mubai at all.
"Master Shangshu!" Finally, a minister reminded him in a low voice.
"Ahem..." The Minister of Rites heard this voice. Finally reacted: "Well, let's announce the top three of this horse racing hunt now. First of all, the first place is Ping... Oh. No! It's Fang Zhengzheng. Congratulations to the sword bearer for winning this horse racing hunt. First place!”
"Hahaha... I won. I heard that Dabao is going to be prosperous this time!" Just as the Minister of Rites finished speaking, a voice shouted loudly.
That feeling was even more exciting than winning the game.
The eyes of all the disciples of the aristocratic family were instantly attracted by that voice, and all of them showed expressions of disdain.
However, Wen Dabao obviously didn't care.
When he thought that his little treasury was about to be full, the excitement on his face could no longer be concealed.
only…
Wen Dabao didn't notice that when he shouted that he had won, Fang Zhengzheng's eyes happened to fall on his face.
"Yo? You won?" Fang Zhengzheng looked at Wen Dabao who was dancing excitedly over there, with a faint smile on his lips. It seems like this guy took me as a bet
…
After taking the Flowing Cloud Boots from the Holy Master Lin Mubai, Fang Zhengzheng immediately thanked him.
Then, he took off the boots on his feet and immediately put on the Liuyun boots. A faint halo circulated, and the size of the Liuyun boots also changed accordingly.
"Oh, not bad, just right!" Fang Zhengzheng raised his foot and took two steps. It felt very good and solid, as if it was completely customized.
The other ministers were shocked when they saw this scene.
Others who have received gifts from the Holy One go home to bathe and fast for ten days, then choose a good and auspicious day, and finally wear them carefully.
It's a good thing this guy just put it on right away? !
Who is this
Of course Fang Zhengzheng didn't know what these ministers were thinking. In his mind, he put on new boots as soon as he got them. Isn't this a natural thing
…
The horse hunt ends here.
This was a horse racing hunt with a result that no one could have guessed, and this horse racing hunt soon caused a strong sensation after being introduced to Yanjing City.
"A puma won the racehorse hunt?!"
"Moreover, they also defeated the seventh-placed Xiang Tianying and the eighth-placed Tang Zhongming in the Shenglong Ranking together?"
"It's just incredible."
"There is another thing. I heard that Fang Zhengzheng also snatched Prince Duan's sun-shooting bow. The Holy Emperor did not pursue this matter, and it seems that he deliberately rewarded him with the sun-shooting bow!"
“Oh my god, I really regret not going to the eastern suburbs hunting ground to witness it with my own eyes!”
Discussions quickly spread in Yanjing City, but in the teahouses and alleys, this horse racing hunt also became more legendary.
For example, the puma that Fang Zhengzheng is riding is not an ordinary puma, but the king of pumas. It has pure blood and can fly!
The spread of this version is not groundless.
After all, the final sprint between Fang Zhengyi and Pingyang really made many people see the fact that a puma can run so fast
However, while the city of Yanjing was constantly talking about horse racing and hunting, the palace of Prince Duan was frighteningly cold, as if it was covered in a cold frost.
In the study room of Prince Duan's Mansion, in front of Duan Xinjue, countless valuable antiques were broken to pieces on the ground, and several servants were kneeling next to the broken antiques.
Every servant was curled up, kneeling on the ground, trembling all over.
Outside the study, Mr. Hua, dressed as a scholar, sat calmly between the pavilions, with a pot of slightly cold tea in front of him, as if waiting for something.
Not long after, a figure wearing a black cloak finally walked quickly from a distance, like a shadow in the dark night, without any dust splashing on the ground.
"Coming?" Mr. Hua said lightly, seeming to be talking to himself.
"Well, here we come." The figure stopped at this time, his tone also a little indifferent.
"Then let's go in?"
"Mr. Hua, won't you come in?"
"I won't go in."
"Mr. Hua's words of not advancing, can I interpret it as retreat?" When the figure heard this, he finally took off the cloak covering his head.
It was Su Qing.
"Since you're not going in, then it's natural to retreat." Mr. Hua gently picked up the teacup in front of him. A ball of flame slowly rose from the teacup. In a moment, the originally slightly cool tea was steaming with steam again.
"The tea is already cold. If you reheat it, won't it lose the aroma of the tea?" Su Qing looked at the tea in Mr. Hua's hand and said casually, and then quickly turned around and entered the study.
Mr. Hua's brows wrinkled slightly, and the palm holding the teacup opened slightly, and the teacup fell to the ground of the pavilion and broke into pieces.
…
The next day, early morning.
The breeze blows gently, and the bright sunshine falls from the sky, dyeing the morning in Yanjing City into a light golden color like golden rays.
But in the streets of Yanjing City, there was an endless stream of people swimming around.
Because everyone knows one thing.
If yesterday's horse racing hunt was everyone's talk after dinner, then today's announcement of the imperial examination is a major event that all the people in the entire Daxia Dynasty are most concerned about.
The imperial examination lasted for several months and went through various twists and turns, but today the result finally came.
How not to be exciting
The entrance to the Royal Academy has been crowded with people since the sun has not yet risen. There are young men in fine clothes, as well as vendors walking one by one, and even villagers living near Yanjing City. They all gathered here... (To be continued.) u