Chapter 292

This night, the crape myrtle star moved, shocking the world.

Especially for Dajingqin Tianjian, Jianzheng fell directly on the ground in fright.

He stared at the southeast direction stubbornly, and muttered to himself: “The Ziwei star moves, and the starlight falls in the southeast, which is the direction of Hangzhou. In other words, the next emperor comes from Hangzhou, and the king of Chu will succeed in rebelling in the future!”

This is great news, but he dared not report it to the emperor.

Since King Chu Tianding will succeed in rebellion, he ran to tell the emperor now, wouldn’t he wait for the future emperor to liquidate it?

In addition, the emperor is now faint, allowing the national master to control the government, and it is better to change himself to be the emperor.

Thinking of this, he stood up and quickly returned to the room.



In case the emperor asks him in the future, he will say that he is uncomfortable tonight, just because there is no night watching the stars.

The world’s cultivators, as long as they have cultivated to the Tongxuan Realm, they have basically discovered this vision.

They thought the same as the Qin Tian Jian Jian Zheng, they all believed that the Qianlong had gone out of the abyss, and the true dragon had been bred in Hangzhou. As for who the true dragon was, it was naturally the king of Chu.

Regarding the future new emperor, the various sects also secretly decided that next they must properly contact the Chu Prince’s Mansion.

Not to mention the honest support, at least some outstanding disciples should be sent to join, in order to obtain some benefits in the next dynasty change.

As a client, when Xia Yuan received a report from his cultivator, he felt like he was hit by happiness.



This happiness came too suddenly, the crape myrtle star moved, and the starlight fell into the city of Hangzhou.

Doesn’t this mean that I am the Emperor of Heaven?

All of a sudden, the mood he had secretly worried about the rebellion was wiped out in an instant.

Xia Yuan is now full of spirits and confidence.

Yang Yi didn’t know that the vision caused by his cultivation would unintentionally promote the development of the world. The Dajing dynasty, which was already crumbling, seemed to be kicked hard by him, and it was about to collapse. .

Because the destiny returns to Chu, this will cause many opponents and neutrals to fall to the palace of Chu.

………

On the eighth day of August, the township examination finally arrived.

There are three exams in this township examination, each for three days.

All three games need to enter the examination room one day in advance, that is, the eighth, eleventh, and fourteenth day of the eighth, and the next day after the exam.

Therefore, although the exam is on the ninth day, admission is required on the eighth day.

The chief examiner was a Hanlin scholar sent from Beijing, who was another Confucian named Zhang Jin besides Wang Yangjun and Zhu Xiaochun from the Lingyin Temple Poetry Society.

It was light, and Yang Yi, Ning Caichen and Wang Xu rushed to the Gongyuan.

The Gongyuan is in the southeast of the city, not very far from their residence.

In front of the Gongyuan, thousands of students have gathered, ranging from gray-haired elders to 15 or 16-year-old teenagers, and even the father and son, and even the three generations of grandparents who took the same exam. .

The crowd lined up and were able to enter the Gongyuan after being searched by soldiers.

This kind of search is very careful. The clothes should be stripped off and the hair should be draped down so that it can be checked that there is no writing on the body, and there is no entrainment in the clothes.

Although this procedure is necessary, it is an insult to candidates.

When it was Yang Yi’s turn, he would naturally not accept such an inspection.

With him as the center, an invisible force spread. He ignored the soldiers who searched and went directly into the Gongyuan.

These soldiers seemed to have not seen him, and treated him as air.

There are rows of houses in the Gongyuan. All examinees will spend the next examination time here, including examinations, eating, sleeping, and even Lhasa.

Yang Yi found the own house, looked at the mottled wall and the two dirty wooden boards, frowning secretly.

In the daytime, the two wooden boards, one high and the other low, can be used as stools and desks; in the evening, they are put together to form a bed for people to sleep on.

Yang Yi flicked his hand, and Magic power swept out.

Wherever he went, the house seemed to be polished and became extremely clean.

All the dirt gathered into a black ball and was thrown under the bed board.

The exam will officially start tomorrow, and Yang Yi sits on the bed in Lotus Position, secretly cultivating.

At two or three o’clock in the afternoon, all the candidates finally entered.

The gate of the Gongyuan was also slowly closed and locked.

The tribute courtyard was filled with the taste of all kinds of food, and everyone began to cook and eat.

Yang Yi just took a piece of bigu pill, which he had specially refined before, and the province was cooking and eating in this house.

Time passed, and night fell.

Quiet in the house.

Yang Yi’s eyebrow acupuncture points faintly opened, echoing the Wenquxing in the sky. He pulled Magic power with both hands, intertwined into formations, and was photographed into the eyebrow acupuncture points.

He was going to condense Wenqu Xingshen in the acupuncture point of his eyebrows.

call out!

A thick starlight projected down from Wenqu Star, and instantly crossed the endless distance and injected into Yang Yi’s body.

Under his control and cultivation, the star god in the acupuncture hole gradually took shape, wearing a wide-clothed belt, wearing a sage crown, and looking like a scribe.

Gongyuan backyard, on the second floor of a small building.

“How about the search for admission today?”

The examiner Zhang Jin asked.

There were seven or eight people standing beside him, including deputy examiners and inspectors, as well as related officials.

An official replied: “My lord, a total of thirty-two entrained ones have been found. They are all routinely placed in the soles of the shoes and in the meals. We detected one person who wrapped the paper in oilcloth and put it away. In the anus. Now these people have been expelled and disqualified from the provincial examination.”

Zhang Jin said solemnly: “Huh, I don’t usually study hard, and I do all these evil ways on the spot, and I lose the face of scholars. It is simply too cheap for them to just cancel the qualifications for the national examination.”

Everyone shook their heads and smiled. This disqualification of the township examination is actually not a light punishment.

Because this rural examination is once every three years.

But for such an insulting manner, they also feel disgusting.

Just as Zhang Jin was about to continue speaking, he suddenly felt in his heart. He looked up at the night sky and saw a thick starlight projected from Wenqu Star and fell into the Gongyuan.

“this!”

Not only Zhang Jin was shocked, others were also shocked.

According to folklore, many great Confucian scholars or high-ranking officials are the reincarnations of Wenquxing, but in fact they are all nonsense.

Because this Wenquxing star fell into the stars, even if it did not appear a few times in history.

And every time it appears, it all means that a literary sage is about to be born, how can a mere Confucian scholar be worthy of the above song.

“Sage is born!”

The minds of Zhang Jin and others were blank, only this idea was left.

“Wait, Sage is born, is it Yang Yi?”

Zhang Jin suddenly thought that he had witnessed Yang Yi’s demeanor at Lingyin Temple that day. Not only was his poetic talent peerless, his understanding of the meaning of Confucianism and Taoism was not at all under Wang Yangjun, and there were even signs of surpassing him.

Nowadays, there are literary songs and stars falling on the Gongyuan. Does this mean that Yang Yi is the future Confucian Sage, because the other party is in the examination room today.

Thinking of this, Zhang Jin instantly became excited, his face flushed.

This is the future Sage of Confucianism and Taoism. He can know him, and he is the chief examiner of the other party. This is simply the blessing of Sansheng Sanshi cultivation.

If it hadn’t been for the consideration that Gongyuan’s rules could not be broken, he would go to see Sage in the future now.

After taking a deep breath, he suppressed the excitement in his heart.

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