Chapter 41

Later, the promotion of English volume became an insurmountable pronoun. Scholars all over the world admired and longed for it, but they were unattainable.

Because he was disappointed too many times, the emperor was getting tired of it. After that, he issued an edict. Those who were not sure how to answer and promote the English volume were not allowed to do so lightly. Otherwise, they would be punished as deceiving the emperor. After that, no one dared to sacrifice his life.

Holding it out at this time is only symbolic meaning greater than practical significance, just make a look.

Like a golden ladder that can climb the blue clouds, it is like a gold ladder that can climb the blue clouds. People's eyes are blazing and their necks are raised, but they dare not approach them.

Feng Zhiwei suddenly moved in her heart.

So far, it is impossible to hide her talent and keep a low profile. She prefers to choose the latter between the immediate end of her life and the possibility of bringing disaster in public.

Life or death, and a Bo, if not in the cliff to pieces, is a smooth road.

Ning Yi, this is what you forced -

on the stage, the gold plate was shaking in the wind, and the eunuchs holding the gold plate were all sour. Then the emperor behind the curtain said faintly, "it seems that this year's result is still the same. Put it away."

The eunuch was about to put it away when he heard a loud voice from below: "I'll come!"

In the official shed, suddenly and decisively stood the thin young man in green, standing against the wind and hunting with sleeves. It was fengzhiwei.

She stood calmly in the eyes of all the people. She did not rush forward, but turned back first. She wanted to be stopped, but could not stop it. Therefore, her eyebrows were calm and she laughed.

This smile is as gentle and gentle as before, but suddenly gives birth to a resolute and fierce temperament. It is hidden in the depths of character, and only when it is on the verge of extinction will naturally show its domineering power. Although tens of thousands of people have gone, please give me a good look --

thank you, Lord. Goodbye, goodbye.

Ning Yi looked at the young man standing up, shouting, turning around and smiling, until he decided to leave.

Somehow, it was not the anger of the prey escaping, but the inexplicable uneasiness. It was like seeing a bird flying out of the cage and turning into a phoenix in half space.

Or is it a hawk that has been converging its wings, waiting for a certain moment to pull the clouds away, then dive down and give him a blow?

Shaking his head and waving away the absurd idea, he slowly leaned back on the chair, squinting and watching the man go straight to the gold plate, his back as thin as a half moon curve.

If you want to die, it's ok

I should be happy.

However, there are always layers of haze and clouds between the eyebrows.

Feng Zhiwei walks to the front of the stage, faintly hears someone exclaim from below, vaguely is Lin Shao's voice. He seems to want to rush out, but he is pulled by people under the stage.

At this time, people's eyes at her were no longer envious, envious or disdainful, but a kind of regret and amazement - surprised that someone even wanted to die.

For more than 600 years, no one can understand it. It has already formed a deep-rooted concept in people's hearts - that is, the book of heaven, which can be answered by extraordinary people.

Feng Zhiwei's eyes are clear and clear. He looks at all kinds of strange things and goes forward calmly.

There was a slight "Yi" behind the white gauze. The original idle chatting nobles and royal families stood up and looked at each other. They were very curious about the first boy who boldly inquired about the promotion of English volume in many years.

"You know the rules?" The eunuch holding the golden silk scroll pulls the long tune, leering at Feng Zhiwei.

"If you can't answer, you'd better die." Feng Zhiwei smiles.

The tone of his words was mild, but the meaning was so shocking that he sat upright and frowned.

In a gentle and gentle manner, he acts like a man

The eunuch turned his head and looked inside the veil. He was instructed to lift the bright yellow mackerel yarn on the golden silk scroll.

Although countless people have tried to answer the questions in the past, no matter who has read the questions, they are not allowed to disclose them to the public according to the court's laws and regulations. Therefore, the topic is still kept secret from the people of the world. Countless people cast their curious eyes on it.

Feng Zhiwei looks down with a look on her face It's wonderful.

First question.

"Why doesn't Panasonic have sonikon?"

After a lot of effort, Feng Zhiwei was able to hold back the convulsions of his mouth. This is the first volume in the world that has been famous for more than 600 years? This is the so-called answer must be the promotion of unparalleled national scholars volume??

Yes, what can be answered is really unparalleled - is this not a problem in this world?

At this time, all the people were staring at her expression, looking at her eyebrows and biting her lips. She was hard to bear being asked by the question. They all thought that there would be a miracle today!

Ning Yi looks at Feng Zhiwei from a distance with his hand on his cheek. Although the result of this moment is also expected by him, his mood has not changed. The feeling of depression and loss seems to be heavier than before.

The sleeves of the moon white silver bamboo are falling down and gently brushed by the wind on the cheek. It's cool and soft, just like the mood at the moment This is a man with small cunning and great wisdom. Is he really forced to throw it lightly and sink here?

When he was meditating, he suddenly saw the man on the stage with a smile.The smile came suddenly. It was clear that his face was only pretty and even stiff, but the look in my eyes was like the sunrise in the East China Sea, shining in the sky. It was so burning that it could not be looked at closely. The ordinary face suddenly became extremely elegant.

He was dazzled by the smile in his eyes. He was stunned. He suddenly saw that the man did not hesitate to move forward. He had already prepared the brush and ink, brush it a few times, and then walked away with a smile.

The eunuch couldn't believe it. He didn't dare to look at the answer. He took his hands and put them into the white yarn. Inside the gauze, a large number of scholars and scholars of the Imperial Academy who were the most knowledgeable in the Imperial Academy called around. They held Feng Zhiwei's answer and looked at it for a long time.

The answer is very simple, very strange, even more strange than the title, is a pile of crooked "symbols" - panaonics.

After staring at him for a long time, they didn't understand. Then they went to see the most talented man in the world. He twisted his face and said angrily, "I'm not a Taoist. I can't understand the ghost amulet!"

They had to send a horse to the palace to get the answer, which was never needed, and I forgot to bring it.

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