fake prince

Chapter 374

"You monk, get out of the way!"

Guan Mihu recognized the person blocking him at a glance, it was the monk Bianxuan of Qingyuan Temple who had been with Lin Yuqing several times, and immediately frowned and drank.

Although he saw each other several times, Guan Mihu only saw him from a distance, but as the most popular monk in the capital, he was so charming that he was hard to forget just by looking at him, and Guan Mihu was no exception.

If it were someone else, Guan Mihu would have done it without thinking about 21.

But when it comes to monks and Taoists, Guan Mihu feels a little bit apprehensive. In Lin Guo, a wizard like Yanshi has unpredictable methods.

Bianxuan's expression was cold, his eyes were slightly lowered, his eyelashes were long, and he looked extremely harmless. He chanted a mantra at Guan Mihu: "Benefactor, turn around and be right."

"Death!" Seeing that Bianxuan was determined not to give in, and there was another scream behind him, but someone was making up the knife, Guan Mihu flashed a fierce light, let out a roar, and rushed directly.

There is a flash of sword light, no passion, no mercy, fierce and ruthless gestures, and I am invincible in swallowing rivers and mountains. This is the real swordsmanship in the army.

Bianxuan's eyes flashed, and he hung a string of rosary beads the size of grapes in one hand, and flicked the rosary beads.

"Pfft" there was a sound of gold and jade intersecting, the rosary was caught on the knife, Guan Mihu pulled it hard, instead of the situation where the rosary broke and rolled all over the ground as imagined, the knife was firmly locked by the rosary.

But following Bianxuan's one-hand strike, the wind in the palm was very cold, Guan Mihu was startled, he had to draw the knife and backed away.

Bianxuan came up to him and slapped him again.

"Hateful, hateful!" As soon as he retreated, the ten crossbows were aligned, and the murderous intent was locked. Although he was not afraid, Guan Mihu felt a chill in his heart, but there was no shooting.

He immediately came to his senses, it was because he was afraid of accidental injury, and this monk wanted to show off in front of the princess, but he didn't expect that he was a tiger in a cage when he was in charge of Mihu!

Immediately, the blood in the eyes was full of blood, hum, be careful if you fail to play with the tiger, you will be eaten by the tiger.

Not to mention the idea of ​​looking for a tiger, but the gray Buddhist uniform with fluttering long sleeves, this light figure and fighting figure made Princess Xinping, who finally knew what she was afraid of, suddenly become obsessed with it.

"I didn't expect that Bianxuan would have such a good skill..."

Originally, she liked literati who could write poems with a brush. Even at the beginning, she had a good impression of Bianxuan because he was well-read, talented, handsome, and extraordinary in temperament.

It can be said that she is a Yangou, and she was once a Yangou who only liked witty scholars.

But now, after going through life and death, Princess Xinping suddenly felt that her preferences could probably be changed.

Obviously, this kind of young and handsome person who is capable of writing and martial arts is even more frustrating!

But at this time, at the palace examination site, Su Ziji pursed his lips slightly, and his heart palpitations kept coming, which affected his thoughts.

But now the grades of the Four Books and Five Classics are sufficient for this kind of exam. After finishing the article, I suppressed my palpitations and carefully copied it on the paper. Then I put down my pen and breathed a sigh of relief.

There is no need to think about this situation anymore, it was definitely plotted by someone. Although I don't know who the plot was, the most likely possibility is Lin Yuqing.

"This is the imperial city, who can infiltrate, could it be that they used magic?" Su Ziji handed in the paper and walked out, thinking.

"Impossible, impossible." If the Nightmare Town method is useful, there is no majesty of the government, and you can kill Nightmare at every turn.

At this time, the time was up, everyone handed in the papers one after another, and someone led them out of the palace, but as soon as Su Ziji left the hall, a little eunuch came up to him, without saying a word, just bowed, turned around and led the way.

Su Ziji knew it was a special arrangement, followed behind, and sure enough, he walked not far away, there was a side hall in front, and the little eunuch led him in.

After he entered, he saw Eunuch Zhao and one person who had been waiting for a long time.

When Eunuch Zhao saw Su Ziji coming in, he didn't speak, his face was expressionless, and he just said, "Please."

The man came up with a jade plate.

Another little eunuch offered a slender silver needle on a tray, Su Ziji stretched out his hand, without having to do it himself, the little eunuch just stabbed lightly under the gaze of several pairs of eyes.

A drop of fresh blood slowly overflowed and fell onto the plate. With a "pop", the drop of blood changed, and a cloud of air filled the air.

The person holding the plate just glanced at it and couldn't help but change color.

But the man didn't say anything, and just gave the little eunuch who led Su Ziji in a look.

The little eunuch immediately said to Su Ziji: "Young Master Su, please go out with your slaves."

Su Ziji glanced at it just now, and actually saw the vision on the jade plate, and he was thinking in his heart at this moment: "What does this situation represent?"

Something was on his mind, so he was led back to the place where the tributes gathered. When he walked into the crowd, Su Ziji didn't notice that others were looking at him with scrutiny, but frowned slightly, still thinking.

"The three of you at 230, the count is correct, and you leave the palace." The people from the Ministry of Rituals still counted, and they couldn't keep one of them inside. Seeing that they were correct, they breathed a sigh of relief.

Because the palace examination was over, everyone was much more relaxed than when they came. Although they still lined up, they started talking immediately after leaving the palace gate.

Hearing the high-spirited talk in his ears, Su Ziji felt bored. Although his heart palpitations gradually eased, he still felt uneasy. He walked a few steps quickly and reached the front. At this moment, he saw an anxious person among the crowd waiting for Gong Shi to come out. come.

"My lord, something happened to Madam!" Ye Daoist whispered as soon as he approached.

"What?" Su Ziji was taken aback by what the wild Taoist said.

Did something happen to Ye Buhui?

He specifically asked Princess Xinping to send someone to escort Buhui to the chess hall, so can something happen?
Could it be that Lin Yuqing sent someone to do something, Lin Yuqing is so bold?
But the matter was urgent, Su Ziji was not allowed to think too much, and said, "Let's go!"

Reminiscent of the palpitations in the palace just now, Su Ziji couldn't help but think of the worst possibility, and immediately became very anxious, unable to wait for a moment.

"My lord, the bullock cart is over there!" Seeing Su Ziji pursing his lips slightly, with a cold face, the wild Taoist immediately led the way.

The two masters and servants left quickly, which was nothing, but it was different in the eyes of the few Gongshi who wanted to talk to Su Ziji but failed.

Several people looked at each other and saw that Su Ziji got into the ox cart far away, and he just left. One of them frowned: "You and I are both tributes, and we will be officials in the same dynasty in the future. You are too proud, do you think that you have already won the first prize at this moment?"

Although Huiyuan has a higher chance of winning the first prize in the palace examination, but there is no rule that Huiyuan will definitely win the first prize, five or five chances, so this Su Zijiu has become like this?

Besides, even if Su Ziji won the first prize, he was only half a step ahead. In the future, being an official will not be based on knowledge, but on connections, backstage, and luck!
Such a withdrawn person, no matter how good his knowledge is, what is the use in the future?

(End of this chapter)