The Great Wilderness Helping His Wife

Watching the couple happily choose the dowry, Zhao Hao could only sigh.

A family of four.

The old man only cared about the brotherly love, the righteousness of the monarch and his ministers, and he wanted to turn his grandson into a waste.

Dad looks very silly, but he is actually quite silly.

My old lady read a lot by looking at the book, but in fact she was extremely innocent in her heart.

It's just me... I'm trying to sneak on my career secretly.

It's really hard!

At this time, Meng Longtang reminded in a low voice: "Brother Ritian, we are here to ask for money!"

Zhou Jiufeng echoed: "Yes! I want money!"

"Ugh……"

Zhao Hao shook his head helplessly. Now he can only ask for money. If he wants to produce perfume in large quantities, he must have money.

So he glanced at the old man who seemed to be resting with his eyes closed, but actually listened to his son and daughter-in-law picking out the dowry, and began to think about how to speak.

Yet at this moment.

He suddenly felt a surge in his chest.

Close your eyes and take a look, the second literary star has started to twinkle at some point!

He couldn't help but be ecstatic.

He was counted time and time again by the old emperor, which made him suffer a lot.

Now, finally there is good news!

The first literary star brought him superb memory and keen perception.

So what will the second one bring?

Chapter 65: My identity as a Banished Immortal was exposed

Of course, Wen Xing's flickering state only means that a breakthrough is approaching.

Just looking at the current flickering frequency, it is still far away from a real breakthrough, but the wisps of literary energy pouring in are extremely abundant, and it may not take too long before it is truly lit.

Is this... is it the power of the imperial list?

Huangbang released the two poems to the public, and then arranged a title of "Great Wilderness Wenquxing", directly lighting up a literary star.

What a strength!

But after all, it hasn't really been lit yet, and the corresponding ability may not have arrived yet.

Zhao Hao was about to exit the state of internal viewing immediately, but suddenly discovered an interesting phenomenon.

Around the flickering literary star, there seemed to be a few more small stars.

Zhao Hao's attention was immediately attracted, and when he took a closer look, he found that there were more than a few small stars, it would not be an exaggeration to say that there were hundreds of them, but a few of them were brighter.

These stars... what do they represent?

Zhao Hao observed carefully for a while, and found that these planetesimals did not emit light by themselves, but the light of the second star reflected like the moon. Some were bright white, and some were bright red.

There are also white lights, but there are black currents flowing.

Some are simply dark purple.

Each of these stars seems to represent a person.

For example, these two blood-red ones are round, but Zhao Hao can feel it, one is Meng Longtang and the other is Zhou Jiufeng.

The red and white star, extremely bright, is the black-faced man.

The one with the white light as the background and the faint pink light emerging is Bai Xiu.

There is also a gentle white light, it is the old man.

The dark purple one seems to be the prime minister surnamed Xun.

The one representing Jiang Zhiyu was also white light, but it was pure milky white.

He seemed to understand the meanings of the various lights. The white light represented positive emotions, and the red light represented...worship?

This feeling is very mysterious, and it is difficult for Zhao Hao to sum it up.

But with such a qualitative, it shouldn't be too far behind.

The two brothers, Crouching Dragon and Phoenix Young, are almost completely his followers. Although the black-faced man is a father, his mind is full of "my son is a great talent".

Bai Xiu is not such a fan, but when it comes to mentioning it, it is also "my son is so good".

But this...

Zhao Hao shifted his gaze to one of them, and saw that the white light of this star was extremely strong, even surpassing the one representing the old man.

But under the extremely powerful white light, there seemed to be countless black gas flowing.

This... is Jiang Zheng.

Could it be that this cruel emperor really dotes on himself more than the old man?

Zhao Hao: "..."

For a while, he didn't know what to say.

At this time, an incomparably majestic voice came from the smoky Palace of Literature at the Lingtai.

It is as loud as a divine bell, and as small as a fairy sound.

"If you want to open the palace of literature, you should control the nine stars, one is enlightenment, the other is enlightenment, and the third..."

The voice stopped abruptly after only half a sentence.

Zhao Hao grinned. Although he was a little upset, he finally knew the names of these two literary stars.

Enlightenment is to sharpen the five senses and open up the treasure of memory.

Although it does not have any combat power, it is actually very useful.