Chapter 3079

At the end of the debate, there was overwhelming opposition in the replies. The most ridiculous thing is that the miscellaneous people listed those who did not win the prize and admitted that they were indeed inferior to those who won the prize.

Subsequently, some winning debaters said that there was little difference between themselves and the debaters listed in the article. If the saints elected others did not choose themselves, they would not resent.

As a last resort, the person who sent the article can only apply to delete this article.

However, the list was rejected.

As a result, many scholars began to analyze their intentions at the bottom of this article, and finally cleaned up all the tricks in the article.

Some scholars are very dissatisfied because they didn't win the prize, but they also know that their level is not good, so they sprinkle their anger on the divisive person and insist that if there is no such person, the saints will give more reward places.

Finally, many scholars have reached an agreement that anyone who posts such articles in the future can attack them as much as possible. In case such people make trouble, the saints will no longer hold debate and literature meetings, and will no longer give such rewards to readers everywhere, then the readers will lose great opportunities!

Because the rewards of the debate are as fair as those of the imperial examination, no matter how big the background of the children of the aristocratic family is, they can not affect this cultural association. Even the poorest scholars have the opportunity to get rewards that the children of the aristocratic family can't get.

As a result, no one dared to send articles against the debate.

Qingguo, xinqingjing.

A big news stirred the whole country. The Qing Royal family and the Qing aristocratic family have elected a new Qing monarch.

Old Qing Jun's seven year old son will ascend the throne in three days.

Under the morning light, the whole new Qingjing is dusty in all directions. A large number of workers and scholars are expanding the new Qingjing. Everything is full of waste and vitality.

There is an old imperial palace in xinqingjing, which is also the reason why the capital of the new country is set here.

In the main hall of the old imperial palace, many scholars either sit or stand.

The Dragon chair in the main hall is empty!

Among the scholars in the hall, the lowest position is Jinshi. In addition to officials, there are also many elders of holy families.

Qingguo, reproduce the meeting of officials that appeared in the Terran year.

All the resolutions of this meeting do not need the consent of Qingjun, but only need the consent of more than half of the people to form a decree directly.

Only when the king of a country dies or is captured will there be a meeting of ministers.

In the hall, it seemed as if a winter rain had just fallen. It was cold and cold. It seemed to freeze every pore on everyone, so that everyone had no expression.

An old man who had not appeared for a long time, sitting in a wheelchair, appeared in the front of the hall.

The old man's gray hair is morbid yellow. The skin on his face is like semi molten wax stacked together. There are so many age spots on his skin that the color of age spots has completely replaced the skin and become a new skin color. He lowered his head slightly. It seemed that he was trying hard to open his eyes, but he could only barely reveal a gap.

The man's head tilted slightly to the left, the corners of his mouth and eyes tilted together, his body trembled, and his left hand trembled irregularly, like a rag in the wind.

Many people looked at the old man with regret and sympathy.

After only a few months, Zong Ganyu was dying.

If it had not been for the separate rescue of Zong Sheng, Zong Ganyu would have died.

Behind Zong Ganyu, Zong Wu Yan Chang sighed and said: "You already know about Grandpa. What you don't know is that our family is preparing a funeral for Grandpa. However, after learning that Qingjun was killed by that... Man, Grandpa kept recovering his vitality. In his own words, it was a reflection. After the debate on the list, Grandpa thought that he had to say something. He didn't want to appear in the audience Here, he knows that when he appears here, he gets everyone's sympathy and even ridicule. On the verge of death, he wants to spend it gently. However, he has to come! Even if he is ridiculed by people all over the world, he will come here. Next... "

Zong Wu Yan's eyes were red. He paused for a moment and continued: "next, Grandpa will cheer up and restore his strength with divine medicine. He can't speak forcibly for too long. Please see that grandpa is dedicated to celebrating the country and don't interrupt Grandpa. If anyone doesn't agree, you can speak up now to avoid grandpa's inability to finish his words."

"Whoever dares to stop Zong Lao is against the scholars in Qingguo!"

"Yes, Zong Lao, please say!"

"Even if the man is there, he doesn't dare to block Zong's mouth. Don't worry!"

The ministers in the hall were excited.

No one objected.

Zong Wu Yan Hong looked at her eyes and said, "thank you! Grandpa, I'll help you turn the magic medicine."

Zong Wu Yan said, reaching out and pressing on Zong Ganyu's shoulder, he saw that there was light fog floating in Zong Ganyu's mouth and strange fragrance everywhere in the whole hall.

Some scholars secretly breathe the fragrance of medicine.

Zong Ganyu's body changed slowly, his head began to move towards the center, his hands shook less violently, his spine straightened slowly, and his turbid eyes became slightly transparent.

"Hoo..."

Zong Ganyu breathed out a long turbid breath.

He scanned the hall slowly.

At this moment, the once powerful Zong Ganyu seems to be back.

Zong Ganyu showed a very light smile, which seemed to have a cold feeling in winter.

"I don't have much time, so let's get straight to the point. If you offend me, go to my grave and scold me when I die." Zong Ganyu showed his true colors.

The crowd sighed softly.

Zong Ganyu's smile disappeared and continued: "I don't like that man very much, but I admire his achievements very much. All our mistakes are because we underestimate him. I'll tell you what I think directly. After this year, when he presides over this round of imperial examination, the foundation of the holy way will be solid and no one can rule! The world is so big that he can go anywhere! His family and celebrating the country must be his stepping stone!"

Everyone was shocked and looked at Zong Ganyu with respect. The old man had a stroke and could die at any time, but he could still make such a sober judgment. If there was no luck, he would be canonized in the era of Wenqu and stars.