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Chapter seventy-one

It was dawn and everyone dispersed. Since Xiao Ye's attitude was clear, Chen Zi'ang and Zhang Jian were very intimate when Xiao Ye was very intimate and treated him as his family. Zhang Yu blushed and changed his previous intimacy and avoided Xiao Ye wherever he went, but he often paid attention to Xiao Ye's movements and was filled with joy in the contradictions.

‘Oh, the beauty is so kind!’

Xiao Ye sighed secretly.

Jiang Fang was restless. After several times of entering into meditation, he needed Xiao Ye to help him to calm down. It can be seen that everyone was moved by the deep affection for Qianqian. After all, he was a person with a temperament and had a deep affection that could not be admired. Zhang Jian even told Lu Wen privately that if Jiang Fang passed the imperial examination, he would collect a few thousand taels of silver and redeem Qianqian from the tram for Jiang Fang.

Unconsciously, it was the sixth day of entering into meditation, and there was still no movement, and even Xiao Ye couldn't calm down.

On the evening of that day, Xiao Ye, Jiang Fang, Lu Wen and Chen Zi'ang were all in the final stages, and Zhang Jian, Zhang Yu and Wang were guarding outside the door, peeking into the house from time to time, not even caring about supper.

Everyone knows that today is the last day for the paper marking. After midnight, the paper will be closed and the results will be released tomorrow morning. If there is no literary spirit before midnight, you can almost conclude that the exam will be lost.

"It's impossible. One is the top of Yangzhou Prefecture and the top of the case in Jiangdu County. Lu Lang's Jiang Lang's talent is quite good, so why haven't he come yet?"

Zhang Yu couldn't hold back his anger, stomped his feet anxiously, but deliberately did not make any sound.

"Wait a little longer, wait a little longer, it's the provincial examination, which is hosted by the Chief Secretary and the Minister of the imperial court. It's normal to be late!"

Zhang Jian wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Xiao Ye has privately signed a lifelong relationship with Zhang Yu, and is a direct in-laws. In terms of relationships, it is even more advanced than Chen Zi'ang. Whether Xiao Ye can pass the imperial examination directly depends on the Zhang family's layout in the future, and he is also anxious.

Wang was even more restless and silently recited in his heart, "Blessings, Bodhisattvas bless them."

"Look, look!"

Suddenly, Zhang Jian cried out in surprise.

Xiao Ye slowly opened his eyes, looking relaxed and comfortable.

Yes, I finally waited for the initiation of literary energy. The literary energy that was almost ten times larger than the scholar's position was injected into the top gate and transformed into talent, allowing his talent to reach the peak of the sixth level, and the level of a top tribute scholar. If nothing unexpected happens, he will participate in the palace examination at this level, with at least one Jinshi on the second list in hand.

To be specific, spiritual wisdom has increased significantly. He really has a clear mind. With a moment of thought, the most intuitive example is to give a ten thousand words. In the past, he had to read a ten thousand words article at least two or three times before he could memorize it. Now he has the confidence to recite it at a glance and ten things without saying a word.

Moreover, it is not rote memorization, but it is synchronized in the process of reading. I don’t know how much the efficiency has been improved. If he superimposed the method of chanting and reading, he himself would not dare to imagine it.

‘It turns out that it is a juren’s position, and being able to become an official is different!’

Thinking of this, Xiao Ye's heart moved.

Wen Qi can be stolen, but what about official Qi?

The literary spirit comes from the Emperor Wenchang, and the official spirit comes from the luck of the court. Stealing the luck of the court is like rebellion, and the difficulty will be much greater than that of the literary spirit. However, Xiao Ye is the direct descendant of the Li Tang Dynasty and the eldest grandson of the emperor. He has his own pure dragon energy. It will not be difficult to steal the official spirit. Because of his true identity, stealing the official spirit of the Li Tang Dynasty is the nature of the left hand and the right hand, and it will not hurt the foundation of the Li family, and there is no psychological guilt.

What happened to me to get some of my own things?

The only difficulty is that the title of officials is sudden and unpredictable. You can’t predict that you will become an official and start to practice the seat and enter into meditation? This requires you to enter into meditation at the moment when you receive the appointment.

After a moment of contemplation, Xiao Ye let go temporarily. Before passing the imperial examination, he would not be able to become an official, so he had time to explore slowly.

Then he calmed down and silently sensed his talent. Although he did not understand the art of spiritual eyes and could not see it, his talent could still be sensed. In the outward talent, Confucianism and Legalism were further integrated, and parallel mesh threads were entangled with each other. One was Confucianism and the other was the law. It is completely imagined that as his talent grew, the two paths of Confucianism and Law were completely possible to completely integrate in the future. Confucianism is the law, and law is the Confucianism, and products like the Confucian skin and bones on the earth will not be produced.

At the same time, with another sense, my true energy grew stronger. The density of the misty air mass in the dantian increased accordingly, and I had a vague premonition in my heart that the second disaster was not far away.

"Well~~"

After letting out his breath, Xiao Ye tiptoed out of bed and came outside the house.

"Xiao Lang, have you been beaten?"

Zhang Yu asked expectantly.

"Um!"

Xiao Ye nodded with a smile.

"ah!"

Zhang Yu shouted softly, unable to help but grab Xiao Ye's hand, and then reacted. He was about to throw it away, but Xiao Ye held it back.

"Let go!"

Zhang Yu blushed and said angrily.

"Your brother let me let me go!"

Xiao Ye’s rogue way.

Zhang Yu glanced over, his wrist turned slightly, and Xiao Ye's fingers were intertwined.

It’s true that the heart and hands are connected together makes sense. At that moment, Xiao Ye felt a strange feeling in his heart.

Zhang Jian and Wang saw it, were happy in their hearts, and both smiled and said, "Xiao Lang, congratulations."

"Brother Bo Yu and Lu Lang should be soon!"

Xiao Ye smiled slightly!

This is not because he comforted Wang, but because of passing the test questions, in terms of level, Chen Zi'ang and Lu Wen were only one line worse than themselves. It was no problem to pass the exam, but only Jiang Fang was hard to say, and whether or not he was between.

Sure enough, not long after, Chen Zi'ang and Lu Wen woke up one after another, and both received the initiation of the Juren's literary spirit and turned into their own talents. Everyone congratulated each other again, leaving only Jiang Fang not yet awakened.

Time passes by bit by bit, and before I realize it is almost time.

Several people looked at each other, no longer had expectations for Chiang. Even Zhang Jian sighed, and was ready to take the next exam with Chiang.

Unexpectedly, when the last moment left in the middle of the day, Jiang Fang woke up and screamed with joy!

"Jiang Lang, how?"

Xiao Ye could feel the fluctuations during the initiation of literary qi. He knew that Jiang Fang had won, but he still asked.

"I've won, I've won, hahahaha~~"

Jiang Fang ran out of the house with a crazy smile, knelt on the ground, kowtowed heavily to Yangzhou, and laughed and cried: "Mom, mom, I've won, I've won, your son has won the Juren, he is the Master of Juren, and he can finally support you, wuwuwu~~"

In the night sky, Jiang Fang's heartbreaking cry was heard. Everyone wanted to pull Jiang Fang up, but they all stopped, feeling sad.

Indeed, for Xiao Ye, Chen Zi'ang and Lu Wen, the passing of the imperial examination was the icing on the cake, but for Jiang Fang, it was a real change of fate. He could not say that he had reached the sky in one step, but he became a real master. Even if he was not appointed as an official, he could enjoy the benefits of tax-free corvee. The neighbors would invest in tenants and live a prosperous life just by collecting rent, and their destiny was greatly changed.

"I didn't expect that all four of them were included, which was a good story!"

Wang's beautiful eyes moved away from Jiang Fang and sighed.

Everyone has an incredible feeling. Lu Wen and Chen Zi'ang are better, but their level is here, but Jiang Fang, with his knowledge and talent, was originally just a Tong Sheng's position, but in just a few months, Xiao Ye was forced into the juren team.

It's sensational to say this.

"Brother, you have to work hard too!"

Zhang Yu waved his fist and said.

"I wish I could meet Xiao Lang early, and I'll see me in the next session!"
Chapter completed!
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