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Chapter one hundred and sixty-fifth Huayang early Shang Hongmenhong

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Huayang is at its peak, and the sky is bright at this moment. The rising sun shines through the towering palace gate with golden light, so people dare not look directly at it.

Jia Jue came to the palace gate and saw a couplet next to the Daming Gate: [Sun, Moon, Sky, and Heaven, Mountains and Rivers, Residence of Emperor Zhuang]

At this moment, the Ming Gate had not opened, but two or three hundred tribute scholars gathered outside the gate. From a distance, they heard them joking about each other with the best talent in Jiangnan and the famous scholar in Hebei.

Having reached the palace examination, they were naturally not as nervous as they were during the imperial examination. Everyone was full of spring breeze. They were often introverted and withdrawn people on weekdays. They didn’t care whether they knew each other or not when they met. They always bowed each other and said a few words of flattery.

Difficult! It’s so difficult! Ten years of hard work, and all the love is gone! These people are the elites among the elites of the Great Wei Dynasty. Three years and three years, county examination, government examination, courtyard examination, provincial examination, and imperial examination... How many people have a heart full of their hearts and their hair is mottled?

The thirty-year-old Ming Jing and the fifty-year-old Jinshi were at least twenty or thirty years old, and in front of this group of people who were at least twenty or thirty years old, all fifty or sixty years old. As soon as Jia Jue walked up, he stood out.

His age was so recognizable. In an instant, everyone knew who the visitor was. The originally noisy crowd suddenly became silent, and all their eyes were focused on him...

Jia Jue: "..."

Then the overwhelming abuse in imagination did not appear, and everyone rushed to greet him.

"Huiyuan is here! I have met Jia Huiyuan in Zhao Xiantian, down from Hebei!"

"Brother Jia, I'm not talented, Jiangnan King Avenue, this is a polite person!"

"Brother Jia Shi, I am Li Gui from the Pingyuan Mansion. My ancestors fought with Lao Ning Guogong!"

"Zhongyu Junior Brother, Qian Kun and Qian Yuanji, are both subordinates of the Master Shen Ge!"

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Everyone rushed to get up and get along with Jia Jue. As for the scolding, only those who didn't get into the exam! Those who passed the exam will not be able to be the official in the future? After ten years of hard work, they have finally passed the exam. They are not here to curse it for a happy time. It is natural to say that Jia Jue has become a Huiyuan by cheating, but as long as he can win, he is actually not unacceptable. With Jia Jue's current influence in the court, he will not be able to do it. When he is assigned to the official position, he will ask you to be a postmaster in Guangxi. Do you think you are still going?

Since everyone enthusiastically supported the show, Jia Jue naturally would not let everyone down.

"Oh! It turns out that it was Zhao Xiantian, a famous scholar in Hebei. He has been admired for a long time!"

"Oh! Wang Dadao, the most talented man in Jiangnan, is well-deserved!"

"Haha, Li Gui, I remember you, is it you, isn't it?"

"Senior Brother Yuanji, the gentleman mentioned you to me, saying that you are good at writing and are his most proud disciple!"

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I responded to the empty ceremony, but heard the "rumbling" sound, broken gold and cracked stones, and the gate of the Daming Palace opened suddenly!

The Jinwu Guard who was guarding the city gate walked out and listed the roads on both sides. There were officials from Honglu Temple who walked to the gate and sang loudly, "Please ask the Five Classics to stay in front of you."

After hearing this, Jia Jue walked up to him and the official from the Honglu Temple asked, "Do you dare to ask the groom, what's the name?"

"Jia Jue!"

The official immediately changed his face and said with a servile kneel, "It was actually an immortal master in front of him. The deputy censor had already explained that he did not want to be a mortal fetus with naked eyes and a mortal face. He also asked the immortal master to condescend to the first place."

When Jia Jue heard him speak, he called the immortal master, and he knew that Jia Yucun had actually tricked his new immortal party into tying his suit, which was a ghost. To be honest, Jia Yucun has a bad character, but he still has this ability. How long has it been, using his name to create a force in this treacherous Wei officialdom.

Since he was his own person, Jia Jue smiled at him kindly and asked his name kindly. He knew that his name was Zhang Yanchao, and he was the Shaoqing of the Honglu Temple. Then he stood in front of the first tribute scholars...

"After you enter the city, you are not allowed to be noisy, whisper, or look around!"

When Jia Jue was speaking, Zhang Yanchao actually announced the discipline seriously as if he had changed his own person, and waited for all the tribute scholars to answer: "Yun." Then he shouted, "Get up! Welcome the new tribute scholars into the city!"

Zhang Yanchao made a gesture of inviting Jia Jue. Jia Jue nodded slightly, then took the lead. More than 300 tribute soldiers behind him were all wearing all crimson tribute uniforms, and followed his footsteps and walked into the gate of the Ming Palace, the power center of the Great Wei Dynasty!

The official hat swayed, the red robe rustled, the black boots were lifted and fell down, silent!

The tribute scholars lowered their eyebrows and looked smoothly, and they didn't dare to look at each other anymore, and they didn't even have a cough. Only Jia Jue took the lead and looked around curiously.

When he walked out of the Ming Gate, he saw Chengtian Gate in the middle of an imperial road. The Jinwu Guards with a thick armor were standing in the middle of the road. Jia Jue was about to enter, but fortunately, Zhang Yanchao was accompanying him and pulled him to change the way. They could not leave this imperial road now. They could only leave three days later when the emperor issued an imperial edict and the Jin Palace was circulating.

Since there are rules, Jia Jue will not deliberately cause trouble for himself. He followed Zhang Yanchao into the auxiliary roads on both sides as he followed Zhang Yanchao.

Walking through Chengtian Gate, the vermilion gates opened one after another, and those with small fires everywhere sang loudly in turn, "The new Kegongs entered the city!"

Jia Jue followed the direction of Xiaohuozhe's singing title, passed through Daming Gate, Chengtian Gate, Duan Gate, and Meridian Gate, and finally arrived at Huangji Gate.

But there were dozens of officials standing here in front of the Dan Bi of the Huangji Palace. At least they were big red official robes, gold seals and purple ribbons. They were all important officials at the level of the Minister of the Secretariat. At this time, the emperor had not arrived yet, and his jade seat was hanging in the air. Although the ministers and ministers stood still, they were inevitably whispering in a low voice.

Hearing the movements behind him, although he knew that the new tribute was coming, he still looked half-sided and turned around and looked around. Almost half of his eyes were staring at Jia Jue, who was ranked first. There were many scrutiny, doubts, shock and anger in his eyes. He also saw the familiar Shen Shizheng and Jia Yucun. Both of them smiled at him and signaled that he was at peace. He was the only one who was proud to live in front of all the officials. An old man with a beautiful bearded robe and jade belt looked at the jade seat that was empty on Danbi.

Judging from his position, Jia Jue guessed that this was Li Donglin, the chief assistant of the dynasty.

Before I could watch it, I heard the sound of the palace music, and everyone stood still, with a solemn expression!

A moment later, Mr. Liu, wearing the robe of the emperor, seemed to have changed his own person, silent and cold, coming from the Dan Pai Empress, his eyes swept down, no one dared to look at him, and no one dared to look at him. He immediately bowed, performed a bow and shouted: "Long live my emperor! Long live! Long live!"

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