Chapter 283

Mo also has some speculations about this power, which is a little strange. He has been reading these days, constantly understanding these ancient prose, and Mo also understands all aspects.

The only thing that can be explained is that this power is read out from reading. There is a sense of uprightness and grandness in the power, just like the healthy atmosphere in the world. This power in the body is simply to avoid evil and demons.

These days, Mo Yi is constantly reading and reading all kinds of books. His mind contains a lot of knowledge. His brain is also developing rapidly. At the same time, his mood is also improved.

"Is it Haoran Zhengqi?"

In an official residence, I saw a middle-aged man open his eyes in an instant, and then quickly set out to come to Mo Yi.

This power only hovers in Mo Yi's body and has no destination. It just hovers in the meridians. With Mo Yi's constant reading of all kinds of books and more understanding, this power can be improved.

This power is too small. If it is not for Mo Yi's self-cultivation, he will not be able to find this power. Moreover, this power does not help the human body in any way. It can only make it difficult for people to invade evil spirits and keep their original mind.

If we want to improve our physique, we will live forever? No, for the time being, it's of no use at all.

"Mo Lang, it's almost time. Wash up. It's time to go."

Nie Xiaoqian came in with a basin of water and immediately put it on the washing rack.

"OK, I know." Mo also nodded and looked at the books in his hand a little, then he put them down.

"Master, I'll wait for you to wash."

Ryan ran up, picked up the towel and said.

"I should wash for Mo Lang, this is what I brought." Nie Xiaoqian grabbed the towel and said.

"You're spoiled, no, I'll do it," said Ryan, directly fighting back, without any mercy.

"I'm still much better than you as a foreign barbarian in serving people. Hum," Nie Xiaoqian countered with a towel and began to serve Mo Yi.

"I won't?"

Ren drinks, and then hugs herself to help Mo wash. With her two daughters waiting on her, Mo doesn't know whether she should be comfortable or suffer.

It took me dozens of minutes to give up. After the second daughter finished, Mo was able to go out.

"Brother Mo, I thought you forgot the time." Yan Chixia was drinking tea and watching Mo come down. Then she got up and said. He had a big beard and was very bold.

"It took a little time, let's go," Mo said with a slight smile.

"Brother Mo, you've been studying for three days. You've changed a lot. I really feel that you're elegant." Yan Chixia followed Mo Yi out of the Inn and asked immediately.

"It's true that you didn't pay attention to it before. Mo Lang, you really have a kind of literary Confucian spirit. You have a kind of calm and calm mind in the face of the coming of mountains and seas. You have a kind of upright and righteous atmosphere." Nie Xiaoqian also looked around Mo Yi, her eyes brightened and praised directly.

"The noble and upright Qi is just and upright. It is also the most powerful Qi. If it is maintained directly and harmlessly, it will be blocked between heaven and earth. It is also Qi, with righteousness and Tao, which can only be possessed by the Confucianists who have a broad view of the world, and have great talent and savvy. "I saw a man dressed in an official uniform in front of Mo Yi.

"It's Mr. Fan. Meet Mr. Fan."

"Meet Mr. Fan."

Around the circle of people, all kneeling on the ground, head down, dare not lift up.

Yan Chixia, who was a tough judge in 26 famous provinces before her death, had a certain pride and would not kneel down; And Mo also, can only say ha ha, he who do not kneel, heaven and earth do not accept; Xiaoqian is not so fastidious. She has been a ghost for a long time and is too lazy to pay attention to officials;

As for Ryan, he doesn't pay any attention to this fan. In essence, he is a foreigner.

"It's you. Why did Mr. Fan come to take me to the examination room in person?" Mo also strange looking at this fan adult to ask a way.

Mo also recognized this fan. The last time he took the exam, he was the invigilator. He was disgusted because he handed in his papers in advance.

"Brother Mo is joking. I'm fan Xingheng. Xuezheng here, brother Mo, read Haoran Zhengqi, which is the hope of the country. Fan Xingheng's trip is just to receive brother Mo," he said with a smile.

"You seem to have one, too?" Mo also strange looking at fan Xingheng said.

"I've worked hard for many years, but I'm really ashamed of my understanding." fan Xingheng shook his head and sighed.

What he said is true. Over the years, he has not been able to temper his noble and upright spirit. He has always been at the same level without any improvement.

If it is not that Mo also has Haoran righteousness, or really can't feel that fan Xingheng has such a force.

Generally speaking, if you have a certain level of noble and upright spirit in your body, you will look like a generation of literary magnates and scholars. With a sense of integrity, you can recognize it at a glance. However, fan Xingheng's noble and upright spirit is too small to feel.

"Mr. Fan is joking. I don't know what Mr. Fan is talking about this time." Mo asked indifferently.

"I'm here to see which talented person has the talent. I've come to meet him, but the talent of Mo is worthy of the name," fan Xingheng said.

"My Lord, I'd better go to the exam," Mo said. He didn't have so much time to chat with fan Xingheng. It's better to finish the exam quickly and save some time to do other things than to nag here.

"Peer, peer"

Fan Xingheng smiles, then turns over and walks with Mo Yi side by side. He doesn't get on the sedan chair or horse, so he goes all the way to the examination room with Mo Yi.

Mo Yi sat back in his position, and fan Xingheng was also the examiner. The master began to distribute the examination papers, several pieces of paper and one test question. The writing was really a waste of paper.

The previous content is similar. It's also the content of some eight part essays. Although the title has been changed, it's similar for Mo Yi. It's a bit troublesome to write calligraphy. It took some time to answer these questions.

"Well? The state of the country? " When Mo Yi saw the last poem title, he pondered a little in his heart.

In this case, he can't use the verses in this world, but even so, there are many poems with artistic conception in his mind, and there are none in this world.

"The country's broken mountains and rivers, the city's spring vegetation is deep. When I feel the flowers splashing tears, I hate the birds. A letter from home is worth ten thousand gold. The white head is shorter than the hairpin

Mo Yi wrote this poem "spring hope" directly. It's the most appropriate poem to express today's troubled times. It's time for the rise and fall of the country.

"My Lord, hand in the papers"

Mo also put the test paper on the table, just like last time, and called out directly.

"Well, well, quickly submit, quickly submit." but this time, fan Xingheng's attitude was 180 degrees. He quickly ordered his master to get the paper.

Mo also didn't pay attention to it. After handing in the paper, he left directly. He might as well go to practice more to improve his strength and see the situation of Haoran Zhengqi.

"Well, he didn't read him wrong." after Mo Yi left, fan Xingheng had a good look at Mo Yi's test paper. Basically, he had just read it. If he could have noble and upright spirit, he would read a lot of books. He didn't know heaven and earth, but he was also knowledgeable and learned. There would be no problem with the common things in front of him.

The most important thing for him is to read Mo Yi's last poem. These poems are deeply rooted in his mind, expressing the reality of the country and revealing his worries.

"Brother Mo, have you finished so soon?" Yan Chixia looked at Mo also so early to walk out, not from of ask a way.

"Well, let's go. Let's go back."

Mo Yizhi went straight to the inn, and then as long as the waiting list came out, he could go to the provincial capital to participate in the rural examination.

"Rouge... Gouache. "

"Sugar gourd.... Sugar gourd. "

"Magic weapon... All kinds of magic weapons

Corner of the place, a busy street came all kinds of peddling, stalls, shops, there are a lot of things are diverse.

"Master, have a look?" Ryan looked at the street and said with great interest.

She is a foreigner, and has never seen such a scene, and it is the scene of ancient times, and she does not have so many twists and turns to say what she thinks.

As for Nie Xiaoqian, she has no such confidence, but her eyes are also very hot looking at the street, and then she looks at it again, and her mood is obvious.

"OK, just go shopping." Mo Yi immediately nodded and said, it's nothing to accompany her to go shopping.

"Well...? Hum

But see two female direct glance to Yan Chixia, mouth also from time to time some strange voice, beautiful eyes are staring at Yan Chixia.

"Well..... Well, brother Mo, I have something else to do. I'll go there and have a look. "

Yan Chixia confessed, and then quickly fled, was staring at two girls, he is also very uncomfortable.

"You two" Mo also looked at Yan Chixia running faster than the rabbit, could not help shaking his head.

"Mo Lang, I want to buy some rouge powder. Let's have a look."

Nie Xiaoqian took Mo also to a shop selling Rouge powder, and then looked carefully one by one.

This time, Ren rarely argued with Nie Xiaoqian. She also looked up at these Rouge powder, such cosmetics, which she had never seen before.

"Girl, I have all the best Rouge powder here, so many goods." the boss looked at Nie Xiaoqian, looked at the rouge powder carefully, and quickly said.

"Moran."

Nie Xiaoqian didn't reply. She just turned her head and looked at Mo Yi and called out softly.

"Well, shopkeeper, we'll take this," Mo said with a smile, throwing out a piece of silver.

"Ah... Thank you very much

The boss quickly took down the silver, and tried to test the true and false, is full of joy put away.

"Aren't you Mo Yi, Mo Xiucai? Take your wife shopping? " The boss seemed to recognize Mo Yi, and then he spoke out.

"Well... Yes

Mo also said with a slight smile that the county town is not big. It's just a little bit of a place. It's a bit famous. Basically, it's spread rapidly from generation to generation.

"Mo Xiucai? Who is the author of willow

The people around him are all looking at Mo Yi and staring at Mo Yi. There are even many young women who are looking at Mo Yi with deep feelings.

In this era, everything is inferior. Only by reading high and becoming a scholar, it is definitely the existence of literati who are full of poetry and books.

Although Mo is not yet, it is a safe thing to do.

"What's this?"

Mo Yi's eyes looked at a sundry stall, and immediately crouched down.