Fang Yun looked at the closed door, entered the study and waited for dinner.

There is a bookcase on the desk in the study. In the bookcase is what Fang Yun used for the imperial examination.

Different from the previous examinations, the examiners participating in the Jinshi examination can enjoy delicious meals in the joint examination without bringing their own food.

The Jinshi examination is divided into two sessions. The first session is the general examination and the second session is the palace examination.

The examination was held in Jingguo school palace, and Shangshe was in the school palace.

Fang Yun first wrote the handed down poem "sword chant" by Zang Feng to avoid breaking the inheritance.

After that, Fang Yun wrote a proposal in the capacity of "cabinet walking" and asked Fang Daniu to be sent to the Ministry of punishment at that time. The content of the proposal involves three prisoners in the tiger prison, three of whom have experienced the test of Legalist classics and are obviously wronged. I hope the Ministry of punishment will thoroughly investigate this matter.

Finally, Fang Yun looked at the cover of the emperor's code written on the holy page on the table and sighed softly. On that day, he had just finished writing the cover and was caught in the tiger prison before starting to write the text. It seems that heaven would not let him write the emperor's code.

The exam is coming soon. Fang Yun can't write the emperor's code now, so he has to put this paper clip in the book.

Fang Yun looked around the study, sighed, closed his eyes, fell into the world of strange books, and passed the holy classics in his mind at a very fast speed.

Jingguo, Zuo XiangLiu Mountain Residence.

Today is the first day of December, the day when the monthly journal of Shengdao and the ten day Journal of Wen Bao are published.

The servant who bought newspapers for the Liu family rushed into the Liu family from the side door and handed over the holy way and Wen Bao to the Liu housekeeper.

Housekeeper Liu walked steadily inward. According to the rules of the Liu family, no one is allowed to disturb the Liu family to eat, except when Shengdao was published on the first day of each month, because Shengdao records the way of the human race. Respecting Shengdao is a great gift, and the gift of family food is a small gift.

Housekeeper Liu took the holy way and the Wen Bao and hurried into the room. He looked at Zuo XiangLiu mountain on the main seat of the table and smiled humbly.

Liu Shan was slowly chewing the food. He took a look at the housekeeper Liu. He suddenly sped up and swallowed it. Before the housekeeper Liu handed over the holy way and Wen Bao, he opened his mouth and said, "send it to the study."

Liu Shan finished, stopped looking at the housekeeper, continued to eat, and chewed at his usual speed.

However, everyone in the Liu family felt cold and stiff, and many people slowed down to eat for fear of doing something wrong accidentally.

Housekeeper Liu was stunned for a moment and whispered, "yes, sir." then he bowed his head and hurried out of the room and walked to the study in confusion.

In the study, housekeeper Liu put the holy way and Wen Bao on the table. He was about to turn around. Suddenly, he stared at the cover of the Wen Bao in a daze. Then he quickly turned it over and looked at the catalogue of the holy way.

Housekeeper Liu looked shocked and finally said in a low voice: "the holy way and Wen Bao were finalized three days ago, but Fang Yun's poems yesterday appeared on them, and they were temporarily changed. It's rare to see them in a hundred years! Waste! There's nothing high and low. Since you know that this month's holy way is Fang Yun's holy way and Wen Bao is Fang Yun's Wen Bao , you want me to send things to the prime minister. Did I dig your ancestral grave? Come on, beat the little beast of Gou's house out of the prime minister's house! "

Housekeeper Liu then threw the holy way and Wen Bao on the table, and the Wen Bao was open to reveal the contents.

"The flower girls in the capital gathered outside the Zuo prime minister's house, and the Liu family was in a mess. Liu Shan was the first scholar in ten countries to be blocked by flower girls at home..."

"The national poem" bamboo and stone "of Fangyun new town is suspected to be aimed at Liushan, forcing Liushan to close the door and dare not go out..."

The mansion purchased by the Lei family in Beijing.

In the main hall, a 30-year-old Hanlin sat impressively on it, while Jinshi Lei Yuanting sat at the bottom.

The Hanlin in white and black plum clothes is reading the holy way.

The Hanlin is very handsome, with a strong nose and thin lips. It reminds people of a woman's cherry lips, but he has a very thick name.

Lei Yuanding.

Lei Yuanting, the former head of the Lei family in the capital, held the Wen Bao in his hand and said with a smile, "cousin, you have traveled thousands of miles to Jingguo. It's better to take a few days off. Why work for a dying man."

Lei Yuanding snorted softly and said, "do you think I want to come? It's not that those old guys think the Lei family and Donghai Dragon Palace are making too much trouble. They kicked me to this place to make up for their relationship with Donghai dragon palace. Well, I've finished reading Shengdao and finished Wen Bao Give it to me. I have to say that Fang Yun is really powerful. Fortunately, he is dying. If he could live to the Imperial Academy, who else in the world would know me Lei Yuanding! Apart from losing to the armless Imperial Academy when fighting with each other, who have I lost to? "

Lei Yuanting pressed the Wen Bao on the table and said with a smile, "let's go. Finish eating first and read the Wen Bao after dinner."

"Oh?" Lei Yuanding put down the holy way and looked at his cousin.

"There's nothing in the newspaper, and it's not too late to read it after dinner." Lei Yuanting said.

Without saying anything, Lei Yuanding got up and robbed Wen Bao from Lei Yuanting.

"Comment on Lei Jiu's death: damn him, the comment is over."

"... if everyone in our human family is as shameless as the Lei family, when can we fight the demon successfully? This seems to endanger Fang Yun, but it actually endangers the whole human family..."

Lei Yuanding carefully read it, gently put the Wen Bao on the table and said, "paper should be handled with care. After all, they carry heavier words and principles than Mount Tai. It's too tired. We should treat paper well. You know my temper."

"You are a gentleman who will take revenge." Lei Yuanting hurriedly said. Almost no one in the Lei family is not afraid of the Lei Yuanding. He is just a genius, and he will take revenge. Anyone who offends him will come to no good end.

A Hanlin was forced into a civil war by him because he said his mouth was like a woman, which led to the fragmentation of the civil palace and killed himself in anger.

"Don't flatter me. I just like to hear the cry of the loser dog. Go and go to Jingguo school palace with me. I'll see him in front of the holy temple and see him off happily."

"Well... Most of them are from the kingdom of Jing. I heard that Duke Jianmei has gone too. Aren't you afraid?"

"He dare not kill me, nor can he kill me!" Lei Yuanding's voice was full of confidence.

School palace, Shangshe, Fang family.

The door of the study knocked gently, and Fang Daniu's voice came in.

"Sir, the food is ready, and the holy way and Wen Bao in the morning have also been delivered."

Fang Daniu's voice was a little excited.

Fang Yun got up and went out. He found that Yang Yuhuan hadn't got up yet. He thought of the beautiful scenery of last night and smiled.

At the dinner table, Fang Yun did not eat first, but first opened the directory of the holy way.

The front page is often left blank, but Fang Yun has been on the front page with the help of the Three Character Classic before, and even the world-famous "when will the water melody singer and the bright moon have" can not be on the front page.

The front page values not artistic value, but practical value.

The front page of today's "holy way" is not empty. It is the first sword calling poem "Dragon Sword poem" of the human race. The second edition is poems such as jiangchengzi prison dream, white horse knight errant chapter, lime chant, bamboo and stone.

After reading the catalogue of the holy way, Fang Yun opened the Wen Bao and looked at the front page with a smile. There was a humorous title on it.

"Wen Bao this ten days is by no means a special issue of Fang Yun. You will know at the end."

Fang Yun browsed quickly. From the front page to half, Wen Bao was almost full of news related to him. Everything that happened after Fang shipped out of the Dragon platform, including being jointly accused by the Lei family, being listed as the enemy of the Mongolian family, making friends with AO Huang, becoming the ancestor of poetry, delaying the virtual Saint ceremony, and so on.

After reporting Fang Yun, we will not report other things. Perhaps because of the sudden incident, even the "ancestral oracle" and other things only occupy a small space.

The great sage is the ancestral God. The ancestral God is equivalent to the sage of the human race. The importance of his Oracle is self-evident. However, Wen Bao has no special books. Fang Yun knows that he doesn't want to cause excessive panic.

Fang Yun continued to return to his study after eating while watching the holy way and Wen Bao.

At the second quarter of Chenshi, that is, 7:30 a.m. in the military time, Fang Yuncai left the study with his bookcase on his back.

Yang Yuhuan is still asleep. All the servants of the Fang family are listed in front of the door. The door is hidden. The porter looks a little like Fang Daniu.

Fang Yun, wearing a black lifting suit and carrying a bookcase, walked straight to the gate.

"Whining..."

Fang Yun followed his reputation and saw the little fox sitting on the ladder at the door of Fang Yun's bedroom, looking at Fang Yun. His eyes were full of nostalgia, and his eyes were a little wet.

Fang Yun smiled and said, "after the test, I'll take you to the capital snack street to eat delicious food." then he turned around.

Nu Nu lowered his head, opened his mouth and bit the fox hair on his body. No matter how, he couldn't bite off one. The place where the fur was connected had even seeped blood, but he still tore it hard.

Ao Huang followed Fang Yun and whispered, "don't worry, I'll give the family to Ben long. When your son or daughter is born, Ben long will be the godfather. Who dares to harm your child, Ben long will kill him! And..."

Fang Yun listened to Ao Huang's nagging and went to the door. Fang Daniu and the porter opened the door together. Fang Yun stepped forward and stopped at the door.

There was a carriage outside the door and tens of thousands of scholars.

Fang Yun was stunned and didn't understand why so many people gathered in front of the door.

There are many purple robed scholars such as Wen Xiang Jiang Hechuan, Chen Mingding and Zhang Hu, dozens of scholars in Tsing Yi, hundreds of Hanlin in white and thousands of Jinshi, and countless scholars, scholars and children.

Most of the officials in the imperial court were present, including many ministers of King Kang or Zuo Xiangyi.

Zhao Hongzhuang was also there. Beside her stood a woman dressed in black and wearing a masked scarf.

Among all the purple robed scholars, Fang Yun saw an old acquaintance.

Li Wenying.

Li Wenying smiled and was very kind, but the murderous intention in his eyes seemed to kill hundreds of millions of creatures. He didn't know who he hated.

Fang Yun guessed that the punishment of the moon tree God might have spread, otherwise these people could not suddenly gather here quietly, not to mention that there is no need to hide today.

Fang Yun's nose is a little sour.

Jiang Hechuan was dressed in a purple Confucian suit with white hair and beard. His white hair was still scattered behind him. He smiled and said slowly, "let's give you a ride."

Many people suddenly red their eyes.

Fang Yun had a thousand words in his heart, but in the end he just arched his hands and said, "good winter."

"Good winter!"

"Dong an..."

Tens of thousands of people hurried to bow their hands in return, deafening.