Chapter 370

All the scholars in the world may not be able to follow the path of the above-mentioned path of practice, and not all of them can follow the same path as Gongsun Xuanji and Gongsun xiner.

But one thing, Chen xinglie is very sure.

That is, all the scholars, of course, should be regarded as the reservists of the road of literary and Taoist cultivation.

Any one of the literati and Taoists is out of the scholar, so that he can take the road of the above road.

Reading is the foundation of literature and Taoism.

The students who participated in the examination were selected from all over the country, from the hundreds of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, more than 100 States and counties, and tens of millions of scholars from all over the country.

The territory of the great emperor was vast.

A county has thousands of miles.

One county governs many counties.

If a scholar wants to get the qualification of only rushing for the examination, he has to pass many rounds of examinations, from the county examination to the government examination, then to the county examination, and then to the state examination. Only the outstanding people in the state examination are qualified to rush to the capital city for the examination.

However, those who can only catch up for the examination are the elites who have killed their way from the state of thousands of troops crossing the single wooden bridge.

This process.

Compared with Chen xinglie's hometown in China's high school entrance examination, college entrance examination, I do not know how many times more difficult!

That's why.

Even if they don't have the title, they still have a special status and are highly respected after they return to their hometown.

And these scholars, no matter whether they go to four places to become officials or fail to return home, will publicize what they have seen and heard in the capital.

This

Good for literature!

Isn't Wencheng Wude a series of tasks related to this?

Chen xinglie is thinking about the reward of the task, and he wants to make a lot of money.

Good.

It's worth going.

Chen xinglie said: "that seat will go once!"

Duan Wuhuan quickly walked in front, leading a group of imperial spies to open the road.

The capital is bustling.

Pedestrians are not afraid of Chen xinglie.

Before yesterday, people in the city may be afraid to see Chen xinglie, but after yesterday's events, it has been different.

People think of change.

Before that, Chen xinglie killed four quarters in the capital city of Dazhi, which disturbed the peace of the Ba family, the Minister of the Ministry of industry. He also killed Tongguan, the leader of the royal forest army, in Wenchang street, which was widely known.

But after yesterday, it was different.

Chen xinglie killed Du Heiyan, the barbarian swordsman, and made people in the capital feel that Chen xinglie has fought for the face of the human race and killed thousands of immortals. What's more, the people in the capital feel that Chen xinglie is helping the world.

These are all positive images.

The most important thing is that Chen xinglie created the road of Wen Dao cultivation.

Wen Dao is the most holy!

The sages respected by scholars all over the world.

Master of all ages!

Such a character must be a good man, and how can he be a vicious and evil evil devil with his hands covered with blood like the rumor?

The common people's thinking is always simple and unsophisticated. We can see the essence through the phenomenon.

It is also because of the simple mind of the common people, so when Duan Wuhuan shouts to disperse the people and make way for Chen xinglie, he is stubbornly rejected by the people.

"Let's just let it go. What's your ferocity? In front of Chen Zi, if you dare to act recklessly, Chen Zi can't spare you!"

"Chen Zi is a man who has been promoted to immortality. We respect Chen Zi from the bottom of my heart. We will not only make way for Chen Zi, but also ask others to stand on both sides. However, you imperial spies should not let Chen Zimeng be accused of bullying others."

"That's it! Be careful that Chen Zi blames you. Your descendants will never be allowed to enter the path of literary and Taoist cultivation. "

People, you look at me and I say.

Duan Wuhuan didn't dare to say anything when he heard this. He had to walk in front of him honestly, and even the folding fan was put away. He was no longer like the elegant young master before. He was quite at ease.

Sure enough.

The crowd divided a road.

In the middle of the long street, no one could see any more pedestrians. They were all standing on both sides of the street.

Chen xinglie was also surprised.

I didn't expect that the great devil should be so respected.

Are there any misunderstandings among the people in Beijing?

Anyway.

Being respected is a good thing.

Chen xinglie enjoyed it very much, but he didn't want to go there to see whether he could meet the requirements of the devil and stride forward.

Unconsciously.

The imperial city is in sight.

In the middle of the Meridian Gate Square, there are two high-rise canopy. The emperor of Dazhi Dynasty sits under the lower sliding cover, while the lower one is empty.That is the seat reserved for Chen xinglie.

All the civil and military officials were standing around the Huagai. All the scholars who came to Beijing for the exam were standing by. There were people who came to see the capital. All the people in the uncle's house were wearing prison clothes and were bound and kneeling on the ground. There was a prison chop card at the back of his neck, which was pasted with white paper and had the names of many prisoners written on it.

Chen xinglie only glanced at it and saw that he was shouting in Chen's house that he wanted to destroy Tu Jiaojiao, who was full of Chen family.

Now.

Tu Jiaojiao is no longer as tall as she was. She kneels on the ground like an eggplant hit by frost. Her face appears a layer of dead gray and her body is thin. Obviously, she has suffered a lot in the prison.

Ye Chen, the son of the Ye family in Jiangzhou, stood in front of the crowd, speechless and pale. He was no longer as bossy as he had been to Chen's house. He thought he would be able to walk horizontally in the imperial court if he colluded with the national uncle's office.

When the tree falls, the monkeys scatter.

The power of the national uncle's house is only based on the old empress dowager. Now qianyuzao, who pretends to be the old empress dowager, has died under the sword of Li Qinglian. How can the emperor tolerate them without any support?

Over the years, there are not a few princes and grandsons who have been bullied by the national uncle's office, and the emperor has been holding his breath. As for the fact that the national uncle was the emperor's brother-in-law, he was a close relative, which had long been forgotten by the emperor. The emperor was merciless, otherwise he would have died in the palace fight.

Before noon gate, the scene was noisy.

When Chen xinglie strode forward, the crowd immediately quieted down and no one dared to speak easily.

Ye Chen looked at Chen xinglie from a distance, and then looked at the peerless beauty who was striding with Chen xinglie. He recognized that it was the rain dream fairy of Tu shanzong. He could not help but feel ashamed, but his heart was full of resentment and thought: "good, Chen xinglie! You have such means, but you don't say a word to me! If I had known that you had this ability, how could I stoop to collude with Tu Jiaojiao, how could I be willing to be her minister under her skirt... "

But ye Chen did not dare to say a word of these words.

And right now.

Those scholars in the meridian square saluted Chen xinglie one by one, shouting: "students, please see the sages!"

Sages!

Chen xinglie couldn't help smiling.

He likes it very much.

At this moment, Chen xinglie had some understanding in his mind, and thought: "the great devil walking between heaven and earth has left an impression in the hearts of the world, nothing more than awe. If only an evil person, the world is bound to be extremely afraid, the sight of the devil will panic to the extreme. But the world is not only afraid of this seat, but also reveres this one. Isn't it happy

Life is nothing but fame and fortune.

Chen xinglie nodded to the crowd and was about to go forward. The emperor had already strode to meet him and said, "welcome the sages! Chen Zi, please take your seat. "

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