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"puff!"

The officials are all professional and will never laugh at the court without any silence.

There is such a shameless person in the world? No matter what the people ask about ghosts and gods, we can say any of the officials, but you are a alchemist who bewitched the king! You were still playing the flying immortals outside the sky two days ago. How could you be so righteous?

Emperor Dezhi was also happy, coughed and tightened his face, cursing in a deep voice, "What a courageous! What a brave Jia Jue dared to deceive the emperor? When the Emperor asked you the day before yesterday, why didn't you answer like this? How could you, a child, be above the Golden Palace, be sarcastic?"

Jia Jue smiled embarrassedly, "This... Your Majesty is different from me. The Supreme Emperor is old and idle. I talk to him about mysteries, which is a personal relationship! Today, in the Golden Palace, the king is the most important tool, and he inherits the hope of Jiuli. I dare not abandon the public because of my own selfishness. I should persuade the righteousness and refute the untruthfulness, and cannot advance and retreat."

"!!!" It's amazing! According to the alchemist, it is your personal hobby between you and the Supreme Emperor. You two can't talk to each other in private, but you can't get it to the Golden Palace. You are in this business, and you are in your position and planning your politics. Naturally, you have to be the Wei Zheng who speaks out for Taizong!

All the officials were fooled by Jia Jue's misunderstandings, and they bowed their heads and whispered, saying that they were worthy of being the top scholar, and that their language skills were impeccable!

Looking at the noise below, Emperor Dezhi slapped the dragon god on the table, and everyone was shocked. The hall was silent in an instant. He glared at Jia Jue coldly and smiled. His laughter was cheerful and bright, sweeping away the gloomy aura before. It was obvious that he rarely had a happy face.

"You boy is clear about public and private affairs. Well, Sun Delong, give him the will of the top scholar."

"Yes!" Sun Delong lowered his eyebrows and took the order from the pallet handed over by the little fireman behind him. He only heard him unfold the imperial edict and recited sharply, "The Emperor Fengtian Chengyun, and the imperial edict said: In the 15th year of Dezhi, Jia Jue, the top scholar in the Gengyin section, was talented and intelligent, and was both virtuous and capable. He was appointed as the chief minister of the seventh rank of the Ministry of War, and was awarded the title of Jinshi, and was appointed as the Beijing Office.

In the palace of Duke and Marquis, you will become a talented person in the imperial examination and become a vain and will not be charmed by the king. I am very relieved when I am young. I hope you will keep your original intentions, and you will not let down my superiors and your subordinates!"

Jia Jue looked up and was about to receive the imperial edict, but he saw Emperor Dezhi get up from the dragon throne, took Sun Delong's imperial edict and handed it to him personally. Through the twelve imperial edicts, Mr. Liu, who was in the dilapidated temple that day, was looking at him with a smile, "I have great expectations for you, don't forget what I promised me."

The reasoning of the emperors of a generation is like this. For a moment, Jia Jue was really moved. He didn't expect him to see the following light. There was an imperial edict on the tray that received the imperial edict. He suddenly felt like he was seeing the ghost realm, and his back felt cold! Who was that one for? Is Jia Xianren? Sure enough, with the character of the Emperor, if I really dare to fool him, he would call me a ghost immortal!

Thunder, rain and dew are all your kindness!

At this moment, he really entered the court and realized that these short eight words really revealed the mystery!

Jia Jue quickly lowered his head, solemnly received the imperial edict, kowtowed heavily, and burst into tears, "Don't worry, your Majesty, the emperor will not let down the emperor's grace, and the emperor will be worthy of his ancestors' heroes. The country has been raising honors for 150 years, and the ritual of justice and death is at Jia!

I will thank you for your order!”

"Okay, go!" Emperor Dezhi patted his shoulder lightly, then looked at Sun Delong. Sun Delong knew how to sing loudly, "The emperor has an order, and the second person in Xuan Palace Examination will come forward to meet him!"

Jia Jue respectfully refused to leave, but he left. In fact, he was so scared that he was so scared that he was so frightened that he felt that he was in harmony with the king and the ministers. He was so frightened that his chin dropped. He never thought that not only the Supreme Emperor, but the Emperor also valued Jia Jue so much?

The Supreme Emperor, the Emperor, nine thousand years old, the three parties with the wrong ties can be like fish in water. Jia Yucun stood behind everyone, looking at Jia Jue's eyes hot, the party leader became extraordinary as soon as he entered the court, and the prosperity of our immortal party is today!

Li Donglin looked at Gu Xianting with him, his smile a little stiff...

Gu Xianting: Can we still make arrangements for that matter?

Li Donglin: The arrow is on the string and has to be fired.

...

Outside the hall, a little fire person came up to lead him to change his clothes. After being appointed as an official in the Golden Palace, he was praised by the Imperial Street. Because he was the top scholar, he was wearing a hairpin on his black gauze hat and green feathers. The original seventh-rank official robe was also replaced with a crimson robe of the second-rank, and a green belt at his waist. He also replaced with a jade belt with a purple ribbon and a jade pendant. This was the emperor's intention to encourage his study.

After dressing, when Jia Jue came out, the same year-olds in the same year were already waiting for him. Then he led the imperial road and walked out of Xuanwu Gate to Shiliyu Street. The prefect of Shuntian came with a white horse and was congratulated by all the people.

At this moment, there were already thousands of people on the streets. Jia Jue’s high school top scorer was written on the Golden List by the Ministry of Liberty and Rites. All the people were crazy. As expected, it was impossible for the immortal to be the top scorer. No need to guess. This must be true? Wenquxing has descended to the earth! A group of people rushed to the streets, and I don’t know if they were to see the new top scorer or the immortal.

Jia Jue rode out on a horse, followed by a group of Jinshi, and slowly walked up. When the crowd on both sides of the street saw him coming, there were some people shouting about immortals, some people asking for disciples, and some people kneeling and praying, and the noise and hustle and bustle to persuade the officers and soldiers to work hard to maintain order.

Looking at the countless people cheering to him on both sides, the haze on the Golden Palace was temporarily suppressed, Jia Jue smiled and rode his horse towards the Jia Mansion, his family was still waiting for him.
Chapter completed!