On the first day of November, it was dawn, and there were thousands of people in all parts of the Terran family. Countless people went to the doors of local literary academies.

In particular, at least one-third of the citizens of the county and the city where they were born went to the Academy of Arts.

In the three cities of Ji County, Ning'an county and Beijing, more than 70% of the residents left home early with their families to go to the local literary academy, which is more spectacular than the Dragon Boat Festival outing, the Double Ninth Festival climbing, and the Lantern Festival.

In Jixian County, the main gate of the Academy of Arts is wide open.

Early in the morning, magistrate Duan, with all the officials of Ji County, stood in front of the Wenyuan square and the holy temple.

After these officials, there were large families and scholars in Ji County, while other people stood outside the gate and looked forward to it.

Among the most front officials, an old man in silk clothes is the most eye-catching. He is not a scholar.

But all the officials present were respectful to him.

"Fang Xusheng can become the top ten scholar in history and win the talent of the ten countries. As the head of the Fang family in Ji County, master Fang, you also have your credit!"

"Mr. Fang is a model of our generation, with his virtue and honor, and his American talents!"

"Mr. Fang is really the pillar of Jingguo and the dragon and phoenix of the human race."

Master Fang laughed, waved his hand and said, "you'd better use these words to praise my grandparents and grandchildren. My old bone can't help boasting like this. It will shorten my life."

The old man stroked his long white beard, narrowed his eyes and smiled.

Duan county magistrate whispered, "master Fang, I heard that Fang Xusheng will send at least one letter to his family every month, which you will take charge of and read aloud in person..."

"Cough! Cough! Cough... What did county magistrate Duan say? He's old and his ears are useless!" after shouting, master Fang continued to brush his long beard and look up at the sky.

All the people present looked at county magistrate Duan. Even as a veteran of officialdom, county magistrate Duan couldn't help but flash a blush on his face. Then he gritted his teeth and raised his voice: "can you change your hand of Fang Yun's letter? I just want one."

As soon as this remark came out, all the people present showed their eyes. Several people even had green eyes like hungry wolves. It was Fang Yun's family letter. Giving it to a famous family was a family heirloom. If Fang Yun was sanctified, it would be 100 times more precious.

"What? I can't hear you clearly! Wait until my ears are ready." master Fang said, folded his hands on his lower abdomen, narrowed his eyes and said nothing.

Duan county magistrate glared at Mr. Fang, and finally sighed. He couldn't say anything more. Naturally, he can't be afraid of the patriarchs of small families in small counties, but now the Fang family in Jixian county is a virtual saint. When Fang Yun is officially established, master Fang is at least an old family.

No matter how weak the rich family is, they can't afford to be provoked by Jinshi. Even the bachelor can't be provoked.

Some of the scholars in Jixian County behind the officials laughed secretly and some whispered.

Su Ju, the leader of the famous family in Ji County, sighed and said, "I didn't pull down my old face at that time. If I didn't want my old face, Fang Xusheng would already be my Su's grandson-in-law!"

"Bah! Fang Yun's main wife can only be Yang Yuhuan. Even if you don't want face, you can't rob such a good son-in-law!"

"Yes, old Su tou, aren't you afraid of losing your life?"

Su Ju said with a sneer, "where do I say I'm a wife? I want my granddaughter to be Fang Xusheng's concubine! Unfortunately, it's a bad move. Fang Xusheng still has friends with me. The carriage for the first step of Fang Xusheng's canonization was given by me!"

"Isn't it just a carriage? How did it become the carriage in the first step of canonization? It's old and unfit!"

Su Ju smiled and said, "when Fang Xusheng returns home, I can still come forward and say a few words. Can you?"

They were stunned and couldn't really talk. After Fang Yun became a child, although they paid attention, they were a little late. When they realized the importance, Fang Yun had left Ji county and went to Dayuan mansion. No one expected that Fang Yun has risen step by step since then. He has never gone back. He has been in the first level of literature in three months, which is amazing.

Su Ju looked at a young boy who was still young and said, "Zhongyong, don't worry if you didn't pass the exam this year. The sky of Wenqu falls, and the star light of Wenqu soars ten times. You will be a scholar next year. In three years, Fang Xusheng will return to the Provincial relatives in the county. At that time, you can ask for advice, and maybe you can get the champion like Fang Xusheng!"

Fang Zhongyong arched his hands and said, "thank you for Su Ju's teaching. When Uncle Zu comes home to visit his relatives, he should seriously ask for advice."

Several old scholars nearby blew their beards and stared at Su Ju. One of them said helplessly, "look, it's still the old man who is smart. He started with Zhong Yong early in the morning. Although his relationship with Fang Xusheng is far but close, the Su family is more and more stable."

"I don't know when Fang Xusheng will return home in good clothes. Maybe he will benefit all the children of our family with a wave of his big sleeve!"

"Yes, just wait for the virtual saint to come! Everyone is looking forward to it!"

"Yes, yes... Eh? There seems to be some starlight around Wenqu star."

When they looked up, the huge Wenqu star hung high in the sky. At the moment, it was dawn, but there was a little star light around the Wenqu star.

Capital.

In front of the holy temple of Jingguo school palace, the Empress Dowager and all civil and military officials are here!

When the imperial examination was released last year, only Zuo Xiang and Fu Xiang waited here for Ji Zhibai. Not to mention the Empress Dowager and you Xiang Wenxiang, even the six Shangshu did not arrive.

Today, no matter whether the leftist party is willing or not, they can only hold their nose.

Some people saw that the expression on the face of Zuo Xiangdang was very uncomfortable. They were secretly happy. Would the top ten scholar of Xusheng high school dare to come? Wait for the temple to punish!

With the exception of the leftist party, all the officials in the DPRK and the central government were jubilant.

"Fang Xusheng broke the unparalleled heaven of children in Jingguo that day. He has been called a great talent. In this palace test, there was a top ten holy man. If I hadn't guessed this possibility, I would be scared to pieces! The top ten holy men, there is no top-ranking scholar in the other nine countries! Hahaha, let them laugh that we often don't have a top-ranking scholar in Jingguo. Today, I'm ashamed!"

"Fang Xusheng took all the holy front that can be taken, and all the class a that can be taken, which can be called the real Fang Quanjia! Fang shengqian!"

"By the way, the etiquette department quickly prepares a Wen bit card, such as a section A. in the future, if Fang Xusheng goes to the street with complete support, the honor guard doesn't know how long it will be."

"Come on!"

"Half saint is half saint. How can the matter of Changxi village affect the virtual saint? Besides, he didn't do anything wrong!"

"If Fang Xusheng is wrong, doesn't it mean that a certain phase and a party are right? It's a great lie in the world!"

"When Fang Xusheng returns to Beijing to report on his work and get married, we must celebrate it!"

Behind the officials in the capital are the students of the school palace.

"I should have expected the great talent of Fang Xusheng."

"Among the ten national competitions, he alone overwhelmed the heroes. In the Jinshi hunting ground, he turned the tide with one hand and made the number of imperial examinations soar in our country."

"Fortunately, the number of Jinshi admitted this year will greatly increase due to the decline of Wenqu. If you add the two together, I'm afraid there are more new Jinshi in China this year than in the previous decade!"

"Unfortunately, Fang Xusheng needs to go to the holy courtyard to sharpen, otherwise he will sit in the north of Jingguo, and we will be more at ease."

"No! The demon Saint Wolf slay invaded the South personally. The north of Jingguo is more dangerous than Liangjie mountain. Fang Xusheng must not stay there!"

"That's what I said."

"Eh? There are stars in the day."

All the people in the capital looked up at the sky. The sky was clear and white. There were many stars on the side of Wenqu star.

Ning'an city.

Almost 90% of the residents came to the courtyard. The whole courtyard street could not hold so many people. Even the nearby streets were crowded with people.

In the Academy, before the holy temple, Fang Yun led all the officials to stand.

Fang Yun was calm, as if this was not for him, but just the end of an ordinary exam.

The officials were very excited from the moment they came in, and chattered endlessly like the students in the classroom when the teacher was away.

They were talking happily. Fang Yun suddenly frowned and looked up at the Wenqu star in the middle of the sky.

The music is surrounded by stars.

Fang Yun stared at the stars for a long time and couldn't see it. However, those stars did no harm to the Wenqu stars, but Fang Yun always felt flustered.

"What kind of starlight is that?" Yu Bachi asked in a low voice.

"It looks like a good omen."

"It doesn't look like a bad omen, but Lord Fang seems unhappy."

"Do you know what that is, my lord?"

Fang Yun shook his head gently and said, "I don't know. I just feel that the stars make me uncomfortable."

"That's strange."

Fang Yun felt that the starlight was not simple and kept looking for clues in the inheritance of ancient demons.

Unfortunately, the inheritance of ancient demons is only the memory and blood power of the negative Yue family. If the negative Yue family can't determine anything, Fang Yun can't do anything.

After thinking for a quarter of an hour and checking the inheritance of ancient demons, Fang Yun couldn't find an effective clue and had to give up.

Suddenly, the official seal received a letter with a unique mark, which was forwarded by the dragon family through the holy courtyard.

Fang Yun's heart path may belong to Ao Huang. Open it immediately.

As a result, the font he had never seen appeared in front of him. At first glance, the font was beautiful and beautiful, but when you look carefully, the strokes were like a sword and the edge was very strong.

Fang Yun read it carefully.

The letter said that Ao Huang had reached the critical period of attacking the Dragon King. The dragon soul that destroyed the Yellow Dragon agreed with AO Huang and was using the dragon family secret method. Once Ao Huang is promoted to the Dragon King, he will get a little destructive power to crush the Dragon Kings.

The letter also said that the starlight around Wenqu star should be a treasure or a powerful force. The Dragon saint of the East China Sea guessed that the star light could be the power of a legendary emperor's big man, or the power of the "chaotic star chessboard", or the long lost imperial treasure "Canggu Galaxy".

The letter ended in four words.

Yuwei suddenly looked.

Fang Yun looked at the words "Yuwei", as if a white dragon shadow appeared in front of him. Then, countless stories about Ao Yuwei, the first princess of the dragon family in the East China Sea, emerged in his mind. Some are rumors of human scholars, and some are the chatter of Ao Huang.

At that time, there was a peerless genius in demon man, Terran and dragon.

The genius of the demon man was promoted to the demon emperor and became the strongest under the demon saint.

The Terran is the dragon of the Kong family. It was secretly attacked and assassinated by the demon emperor.

The genius of the dragon family is the peerless Dragon Girl Ao Yuwei.

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