Chapter 370
Not all scholars in the world can follow the path of cultivation, and not everyone can be like Gongsun Xuanji and Gongsun Xin’er grandmother and granddaughter. long.
But there is one thing, Chen Xinglie is very sure.
That is, all scholars, as it should be by rights, should be considered as reserve for the road of Wendao cultivation.
Anyone in Wen Dao must stand out from scholar to walk the Dao Path.
Reading is the foundation of Wendao.
The group of students who participated in the examination in the capital city of Datong are all from all over the country, from the hundreds of states and counties, tens of millions. Among scholars, the outstanding ones selected.
Daquan Dynasty has a vast territory.
A county has several thousands li.
One county governs many counties.
Scholar has to pass many rounds of examinations if he wants to get the qualifications just to rush the exam, from the county examination to the prefectural examination, to the county examination, and then to the state examination. Only those who are outstanding in the state examination are eligible. Came to the capital to take the exam.
Anyone who can just rush for the exam is an elite who smashes a blood path from the state of crossing the single-plank bridge from the magnificent army with thousands of men and horses.
This process.
Compared to the high school entrance examination and college entrance examination in Chen Xinglie's hometown, Huaxia, it is many times more difficult!
That’s why.
The scholar who entered Beijing to rush for the exam, even without the Gold List title, will still have an extraordinary status and highly respected after returning to his hometown.
Whether this group of scholars go to the Quartet for the official title of Gold List or return to their hometown after failing the list, they will all publicize what they have seen and heard in the capital.
This matter...
Conducive to Wen Dao!
Wen Cheng Wude's mission series, isn't it related to this matter?
Chen Xinglie was worried about the rewards of the task, and wanted to do a big vote and earn him a lot of money.
Very good.
Worth to go there happily.
Chen Xinglie said: "That seat is just a walk away!"
Duan Wuhuan hurriedly walked ahead, leading a group of imperial spies to clear the way.
The capital is bustling.
Pedestrians are not so afraid of Chen Xinglie.
Before yesterday, people in the city might have felt fear when they saw Chen Xinglie, but after experiencing yesterday's things, it is different.
People change their minds.
Before this, Chen Xinglie was in the capital city, slaughter all sides, so that the Shangshu Ba family of the Ministry of Industry was uneasy. He was still in Wenchang Street and killed the Imperial Guard commander Tongguan. The name is far-reaching.
But after yesterday, it was different.
Chen Xinglie punishes Barbarian Race sword saint Du Heiyan, so that people in the capital feel that Chen Xinglie is fighting for the Human Race, and he kills Demon Immortal Qian Yuzao, which makes the people in Beijing feel that Chen Xinglie is helping the world.
these all are positive image.
The most important thing is that Chen Xinglie created the path of Wendao cultivation.
Wen Dao is the holy!
Sage respected by scholars in the world.
Master of all ages!
Such a character must be a good person. How could he be a vicious and merciless like the rumors, with blood on his hands and a heretical path of the devils Great Demon?
The thinking of ordinary people is always very simple, looking at the essence through the phenomenon.
Because the people are simple in their minds, when Duan Wuhuan yelled to disperse the people and gave Chen Xinglie a way, the people were forcibly stunned back.
"Let's let, you are so fierce, in front of Chen Zi, if you dare to be fierce, Chen Zi can't forgive you!"
"Chen Zi is a literary master, I will respect Chen Zi from the bottom of my heart. I will not only give way to Chen Zi, but also take the initiative to ask others to stand on both sides. But you, dynasty spies, cannot allow Chen Zi to be accused of taking advantage of one's position to bully people. "
"That's it! Be careful that Chen Zi is to blame, your descendants will never enter the road of literary and Taoism cultivation."
Everyone said at a glance.
When Duan Wuhuan heard this, he didn't dare to say anything, so he walked obediently and honestly ahead, and even put away the folding fan, no longer the appearance of the handsome Young Master before. A lot.
Sure enough.
The crowd separates a road.
In the middle of the long street, no pedestrians can be seen anymore, all standing on both sides of the street.
Chen Xinglie was also a little surprised.
I never thought that Dignified Great Demon would be so admired.
Did these people in the capital misunderstand something?
No matter what.
Respect is a good thing.
Chen Xinglie enjoys it quite a bit. I don’t even bother to go to see the situation encountered today, whether he fits the personality of Great Demon, and walks forward.
unconsciously.
Imperial city is in sight.
In the Meridian Square, there are two towering canopies standing upright. The emperor of the great dynasty sits under the shorter one, while the other taller canopy is empty. .
That is the seat reserved for Chen Xinglie.
Hundred civil and military officials, standing around the canopy, those scholars who went to Beijing to rush for the exam, all stood aside, and there were crowds of people in the distance, full of people who came to see the lively capital of the capital, all the people in the uncle’s mansion. Man, wearing a prison uniform, was tied down and kneeled on the ground. There was a prison board behind his neck, with a layer of white paper pasted on it, with the names of many prisoners written on it.
Chen Xinglie only glanced at it and saw Tu Jiaojiao, who was clamoring in the Chen Mansion at the time, that he would destroy the Chen Family whole family.
Now.
Tu Jiaojiao no longer had the same arrogant appearance at the beginning, kneeling on the ground, languid, like an eggplant beaten by frost, a layer of dead gray appeared on her face, her figure was thin, obviously in the sky I suffered a lot in prison.
Ye Chen, the son of Jiang Prefecture Ye Family, stood in front of the crowd of onlookers, not say a word, face deathly pale, and no longer behaved like he did when he went to Chen Mansion, thinking that he had hooked up with the uncle of the country. Mansion, you can walk unhindered in the dynasty.
when the tree falls, the monkeys scatter.
The power of the National Uncle’s Mansion is nothing more than relying on the old queen. Now Qian Yuzao, who pretends to be the old queen, has died under Li Azure Lotus Sword. How can I tolerate them?
Over the years, Prince's grandson who has been oppressed by the National Uncle's Mansion is not a minority, and the emperor has been holding his breath. As for the uncle of the country as the emperor's uncle, he was a close relative. This has long been forgotten by the emperor. The emperor is ruthless, otherwise he would have died in the palace battle.
Before the midday gate, the scene was originally noisy.
When Chen Xinglie strode forward, the bustling crowd immediately calmed down, and no one dared to speak easily anymore.
Ye Chen looked at Chen Xinglie from a distance, then looked at the peerless beauty who strode with Chen Xinglie, and recognized that it was Fairy Maiden Meng with a mountain sect painted on it. He couldn’t help but feel ashamed, but his heart was full. It was a bitter thought: "Oh, Chen Xinglie! You are on the way of writing, and you have such a means, but you don't say a word, and don't say a word to me! If I knew you had this kind of ability, how could you bow down? Go hook up with Tu Jiaojiao, how can you be willing to be her minister under her skirt..."
But Ye Chen didn't dare to say a word of these words.
And right now.
The scholars in the Meridian Square already salute Chen Xinglie one by one, shouting: "Students, see Sage!"
Sage!
Chen Xinglie couldn't help smiling.
He likes this title very much.
At this moment, Chen Xinglie had realized something in his heart, and thought to himself: "Great Demon walks between Heaven and Earth, and the impression left in the hearts of the world is nothing more than awe. If it is just a generation of heretical path of the devils, the world will inevitably be terrified. Whenever they see Great Demon, they will panic. But the world not only fears this seat, but also admires this seat. Wouldn’t it be great?”
Life is nothing more than fame and fortune.
Chen Xinglie was slightly nodded toward the crowd, and was about to move forward. The emperor had already greeted him with strides, and said: "Welcome to Sage! Chen Zi, please come to your seat."