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When the voice of the head of the palace examination and literary test spread throughout Yanjing City, several figures in black flashed quickly at the door of the Dianmo Tower.

The figure flashed past, as if entering a nobody's land, heading straight to the top of Dianmo Tower.

In a classically decorated room on the top floor of Dianmo Building, a woman in a black green smoke shirt was sitting behind the desk, holding a book in her hand.

Compared to last night, there is nothing on the desk now, and it is empty.

"Master!" After a while, a voice came from the door of the room, and then a maid in a black dress pushed the door open and entered.

"What's wrong?" asked the woman in black green smoke shirt.

"Report to the master, Mr. Fang and Nangong Hao are on the way to the top!" The maid in black dress immediately bowed and replied.

"Trial to the top?" The woman in black green smoke shirt was obviously slightly surprised.

"Yes, the imperial list has been released, and now it has spread throughout Yanjing City, and the news has reached the four gates." The maid in the black dress said affirmatively.

The woman in black green smoke nodded and looked out the window. A glimmer of light flashed in her eyes: "I really didn't expect that this shameless guy could be ranked first with Nangong Hao! He was tied for him... For him, have even the unchanging rules of the palace examination been changed?"

"What are you going to do now?" "Chang Feng" Text"

“Go as planned.”

"But... Master, Dianmo Tower is the old master who has spent ten years on his efforts, and it is also the gathering center of information in the entire Yanjing City. Is it really necessary..." The maid in the black dress changed slightly, and she was a little reluctant to speak.

"Are you questioning my decision?" The woman in black smoky shirt looked at the maid in black dress and frowned slightly.

"I don't dare!" When the maid in black dress heard this, she immediately fell to the ground and dared not say more.

"Within a quarter of an hour, all personnel must leave Beijing."

"yes!"

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In Yanjing City, in front of the gate of Zhaoxuan Palace, the autumn wind blew, and it was silent.

The saint Lin Mubai's eyes swept over the talents below again, a hint of anger appeared on his face, and the momentum on his body rose again.

"Where is Fang Zhengzhen?!"

"Report to Your Majesty. I received the news that Lord Fang lingered in the fireworks last night and gave a top card in the Dianmo Tower overnight. Now it is probably..." At this moment, a minister finally stood up.

"How is it?" The Supreme Lord Lin Mubai's eyes were slightly slight.

"I'm afraid I haven't gotten up yet."

"Nothing!"

"I don't think Fang Zhengzhi hasn't gotten up yet, and I think Fang Zhengzhi is probably no longer in the Dianmo Tower!" At this moment, a cold voice sounded.

Immediately afterwards, a figure also emerged from the talented men.

He was wearing a gorgeous ink and wash clothes, and even gently held a fan in his hand.

"Yan Xiu?!"

The talents soon discovered that the figure standing up was Yan Xiu.

When the Holy Wrath was in the holy wrath, the entire gate of the Zhaoxuan Hall was filled with a slight slight depression. No one would touch the Holy Wrath at this time, but Yan Xiu still stood up.

Because he is Yan Xiu.

"Young Master Yan, you are friends with Fang Zhengzhi. We all know this, but this does not mean that you can speak nonsense in front of the saint and cover up!" The minister saw Yan Xiu stand up. His face was a little surprised, but there were not many surprises.

The other ministers also looked at Yan Xiu at this moment and shook their heads gently.

"I believe Fang Zhengzhi is not a person who will be late." Yan Xiu was not shaken by the expressions of the ministers, but only a look of affirmation was seen in his expression.

"Haha... Master Yan, if you say it's something else, we may not be able to refute it, but if you say Fang Zhengzhen will not be late, do you think we will believe it?"

"That's right, Mr. Yan, we all know that you are kind-hearted. But Fang Zhengzhen is not a matter of late, right?"

"Young Master Yan won't forget the day when Fang Zhengzhi held his sword to the palace, right?"

When the ministers heard Yan Xiu's words, they laughed. Fang Zhengzheng wouldn't be late? After coming out of the Holy Heaven World, they received the Holy Imperial Examination, but said that eating buns outside made all civil and military officials wait for half an hour.

Until now, no minister dared to forget this matter.

"Young Master Yan and Fang Zhengzhi are friends. Since You Young Master Yan said that Fang Zhengzhi is not in Dianmo Tower now, what certificates are there?" The Minister of Rites stood up at this time.

Fang Zhengzheng offended him on the day of horse racing and hunting.

Of course, this is not the main reason why he took the risk to stand up today. The main reason is that he knew a holy order in Fang Zhengzhi's hands.

That was the holy order that allowed Fang Zhengzhi to enter the Ministry of Rites.

He didn't know why the emperor arranged for Fang Zhengzhi to enter the Ministry of Rites.

However, he knew that if Fang Zhengzheng really entered the Ministry of Rites, only God knew what would happen in the Ministry of Rites.

"No certificate!" Yan Xiu shook his head.

"Since there is no evidence and no certificate, although Mr. Yan is a rank of the emperor, he has not entered the court as an official. He just stood up without waiting for the order. Is it a little inappropriate to etiquette?" The Minister of Rites nodded and continued to ask.

Yan Xiu was silent. Of course, he knew that his actions had just stood up were inappropriate, and even if he could follow the argument, it could be considered a disturbance to the Shengting.

But can he not stand up?

cannot.

So, he stood up and stood up without caring about the consequences.

"It's okay!" The Supreme Master Lin Mubai looked at Yan Xiu who was silent and waved his hand gently: "Nephew Yan and Fang Zhengzhi have a deep relationship. I have heard of it for a long time. I am not surprised that Nephew Yan has stood up today."

"The emperor's sage virtue will bring kindness to the world!" The Minister of Rites immediately complimented, and then looked at Yan Xiu again: "Young Master Yan, your majesty has forgiven your disrespectful crime. Please ask Young Master Yan to retreat first."

Yan Xiu looked at the Minister of Rites, then looked at the saint Lin Mubai on the dragon throne. The mountains, rivers and universes in his hand tightened, and a slight of determination flashed in his eyes.

"I asked for an order to find Fang Zhengzhi now. He must have had an accident, so he would not come!"

After a word was said, all the civil and military officials were slightly stunned. They didn't expect that Yan Xiu would dare to be so ignorant of the general in order to be honest and upright?

"Young Master Yan, although you are a Shijue, this is Zhaoxuan Hall. You have to remember your current identity. You are the candidate who came to listen to the list!"

"There will be a holy plan for Fang Zhengzheng. Young Master Yan should do his own thing."

"Please return Mr. Yan!"

After a moment of silence, all the civil and military officials were persuaded by Li Yan. They didn't want to see a young man with a bright future and be ruined like this.

Today, Long Yan was already angry. The emperor understood Yan's face in his heart. He had already opened his mouth to forgive him. If he forced him, he would be afraid that he would suffer.

"The grass-roots people also think that Fang Zhengzheng will not come for no reason!" At this moment, a voice sounded again, and it was even closer to all civil and military officials.

The eyes of all civil and military officials were condensed.

In an instant, they were all concentrated on a figure at the gate of Zhaoxuan Hall.

He was dressed in white and looked calm.

He is Nangong Hao, the leader of the literary examination this time, Nangong Hao, has no official or title. However, when he stood at the gate of Zhaoxuan Hall and said this, the civil and military officials were silent.

As for the reason for silence.

This is because civil and military officials do not understand the purpose of Nangong Hao's words.

If Yan Xiuwei speaks in a straight and upright manner, it is naturally an unreasonable thing. But Nangong Hao, why? Are they not competing for the opponent?

"Imperial Guard!" The Supreme Lord Lin Mubai frowned. He looked at Yan Xiu, and then looked at Nangong Hao, who was calm not far away from him.

"exist!"

"Go to some Molou and bring Fang Zhengzhi... back!"

"yes!"

With a reply, several golden lights were also shot out of Zhaoxuan Hall. They were five guards wearing golden armor, and they were extremely fast. They headed straight towards the main entrance of the palace.

Yan Xiu looked at the rapid departure of the Imperial Guard.

I wanted to say something, but I didn't speak any more. I just bowed to the emperor and prepared to retreat to my original position.

"Nephew Yan doesn't have to stand back, come in front." The emperor Lin Mubai's face seemed to calm down at this moment. He waved gently to Yan Xiu.

"Come to the front?"

"What does the emperor mean?"

"Aren't you promoting the list now? Could it be..."

When all the civil and military officials heard the words of the Supreme Master Lin Mubai, they were a little confused, and then a possibility flashed through their minds quickly.

Next.

The expressions of civil and military officials looking at the Minister of Rites became somewhat strange.

Because they all guessed who was the third class of the palace examination exam. If Yan Xiu only had one hereditary title, then naturally there was nothing.

But if Yan Xiu won the third class in the palace examination.

Then the identity and status are completely different.
To be continued...