Plunder the heavens and worlds

Chapter 542 I am a madman from Chu

Chapter 542 I am a madman from Chu

"Huiyuan does not mean winning the first prize. These are two concepts. I will celebrate when I come back from the imperial examination."

Long Xuan waved his hand with a calm expression on his face.

"Where there is a will, there is a way. I also think that Mr. Long can win the first prize."

Although Bai Suzhen spoke so openly, she had long given up hope in her heart.

In her and Xiaoqing's eyes, Long Xuan just had good luck along the way, and he was able to try while lying down.

"All tributes, please attend the palace examination."

The guard's voice kept ringing, appearing anxious and restless, spreading throughout the entire capital.

The palace examination has been advanced, so there is no need to wait for three days, wasting time.

The imperial palace is very large. From a distance, there are tens of thousands of palaces and palaces, all in one piece, like a treasure carved from nature.

The pillars are made of bluestone, and the bricks are made of white jade, which is full of brilliance everywhere, which surprises people.

Due to Long Xuan's great reputation, the process of filling in the information was also omitted.

Many eunuchs and maids showed astonished expressions, looking at Long Xuan exaggeratedly and in surprise.

Pushing open the door of the palace, in the golden palace, all the ministers have been preparing for a long time, sitting on chairs and waiting.

"You are all among the best. Let's take the final exam."

The prime minister spoke, waving his hand to arouse the excitement of the candidates present. After all, his status is too noble, and he is the number two figure in Song Dynasty.

Regarding this sentence, all the candidates have no objection, they have already grasped the insight into the process of the palace examination.

"I personally selected Long Xuan as the number one scholar, and he doesn't need to take the imperial examination again."

A young man came, wearing a yellow dragon robe. Although he was still childish, he had the demeanor of a king.

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Long Xuan clasped his fists slightly, but did not salute.

The young emperor in front of him was not bad, with delicate features, blessed with the luck of the Song dynasty.

Looking at the calm Long Xuan, all the officials wanted to speak, but finally held back.

They wanted to pick on Long Xuan, such as the etiquette issue when meeting His Majesty, but they held back after all.

In the Song Dynasty, officials talked to the emperor standing up, and a small number of ministers could sit down. The status gap was not outrageous.

As for the braiding scene where heads are often beheaded, it was in the Qing Dynasty, and all Manchus were the emperor's servants, to put it bluntly, they were domestic slaves.

As for the ministers of the Han people, I am sorry that they are not even worthy of calling themselves slaves. They are not much different from the colonies...

"Your Majesty, although Long Xuan is amazingly talented, he can't break the rules. The palace test is still unavoidable."

Some ministers couldn't see it and retorted.

"My dear friends, I finally fell in love with someone, are you all going to refuse?"

Following the emperor's almost request-like inquiry, all the ministers nodded secretly without saying a word.

In this way, everyone couldn't hold back the emperor, so they could only directly promote Long Xuan to the champion, confirming the No.1 position.

"Ding: Congratulations to the host for winning the number one prize, and reward you with ten luck points."

For this news, Long Xuan was also very happy, it just happened to save a lot of trouble.

"Long Xuan, I heard that your poems are excellent, why don't you make one for me!"

The emperor loved poetry very much, especially when he heard Wochun, he was even more excited, and faintly regarded him as an idol.

He also wanted to scold the minister, but he did not dare because of his age.

But Long Xuan's words shocked the whole country and dealt a heavy blow to the reputation of the entire official group.

"For poetry, may I ask His Majesty which one you want, and what is it about?"

If other Long Xuan is not fully sure yet, now that he heard this, he felt relieved.

In terms of poetry, he said that there are [-] Tang poems, after all, these things are not available in the world of White Snake.

"I heard that the number one scholar is so talented, why don't you write a poem praising the saint!"

In order to increase the difficulty, a well-learned bachelor stepped forward, wanting to give Long Xuan a blow.

"Hey, I'm afraid it's the same old routine again, let's praise Confucius!"

There is no way, the emperor listened to this set no less than a hundred times, and his head was calloused, nauseated and vomited.

I am a madman of Chu, Feng Ge laughed at Kong Qiu...

Wuyue is not far away from looking for immortals, and I will travel to famous mountains in my life...

The incense burner waterfall faces each other from a distance, and the peaks of the cliffs return to Ling Cangcang...

It's a Lushan ballad, and it's because of Lushan...

In the early stage, sweating on Jiugai, willing to pick up Lu Ao and Taiqing.

Long Xuan was full of arrogance, and with a sword and a pen, he carved on the golden hall himself, and his brushwork was like a dragon and a snake flying.

"A good poem, a good sentence, a wonderful story through the ages!"

Seeing the poems written in his heart, the young emperor clapped his hands and was extremely happy.

How many years have passed, who dares to insult Confucius, except for the hundreds of schools of thought in the Warring States Period, only Long Xuan is left...

A wind song made Kong Qiu laugh, and the young emperor's eyes were staring. If there were not so many people present, he would have wanted to have a long talk with Long Xuan.

"A daring lunatic who dared to desecrate the ancestors. Please kill him and declare the canonical punishment."

The ministers all showed anger. They are all Confucianists and loyal followers of Confucius.

"Long Xuan is extremely arrogant. If he doesn't kill him, the common people will not be angry."

Many ministers spoke in unison.

"Your Majesty, please kill Long Xuan..."

All the ministers present thought so, wishing that Long Xuan would die on the spot.

The same is true for the candidates of the palace examination. In their view, as long as Long Xuan dies, they will have a chance to compete for the number one prize.

"Empty talk harms the country, but hard work rejuvenates the country."

Long Xuan glanced at the crowd, but only responded with eight words indifferently.

Meng Tian, ​​under Emperor Qin's command, attacked the Xiongnu with his fists, which had nothing to do with Confucianism.

Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty sent troops to the Xiongnu, relying on the accumulation of three generations, at that time, it used the inaction of Huang's family.

The Tang Dynasty also did not rely on Confucianism, so it was invincible.

Since ancient times, many Confucian scholars have wronged the country, and there are few loyal ministers and righteous men.

"You are making unreasonable words, crazy life must die."

After hearing Long Xuan's words, all the ministers became even more angry, wishing they could personally kill Long Xuan with their swords.

"It's because of you people that Song Dynasty was constantly beaten."

Long Xuan fired directly, like a cannon, challenging the ministers present.

"Don't blame us for this matter, it is the evil fruit planted by the son emperor Shi Jingtang..."

Some people began to shirk their responsibilities, and after systematic demonstrations, they found countless reasons for Song's defeat.

"According to what you mean, the horse farms in the Han and Tang Dynasties were all given away for free by the other party?"

Long Xuan was straightforward and clear, his words were like sharp knives, cutting straight to the vital point, breaking through the inner defenses of all the ministers.

He fought against the princes of the Manchu Dynasty with his own strength, and he has the demeanor of Zhuge Liang fighting against the Confucians.

"The famous scholar of the country, Long Xuan..."

Seeing the handsome Long Xuan, the young emperor admired him even more, and couldn't help but secretly nodded.

"Disrespecting Confucius and Mencius is an unforgivable crime and must be apologetic with death."

No matter how extravagant Long Xuan said, the ministers were still reticent and motioned for the guards to step forward to arrest him.

"Where is the guard with the knife?"

The boss Prime Minister spoke, and two guards rushed up and rushed towards Long Xuan with swords in hand.

"Retire for me."

The emperor was also in a hurry, worried that the ministers would jump over the wall in a hurry and hack Long Xuan to death with knives.

"Your Majesty was young and bewitched by traitors, killing Long Xuan will restore the world to a bright future."

In the mouth of the prime minister, it seems that Long Xuan has become a heinous devil, while he is a fighter who symbolizes light.

(End of this chapter)

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