Chapter 117 Chaohua Eye, Out of the Immortal
Listening to the sound of horses' hoofs not far away, Yang Yanzhao and Guo Huai took the lead in flashing into the alley, uncovering the covered cloth, and looking back, they happened to see the soldiers of the brigade rushing towards the place where the fierce battle just now.
The torch lit through the dark street, and a smile appeared on Yang Yanzhao's mouth. "This is the royal son, which is thrilling and the scenery is infinite."
After saying that, he ignored the noise behind him and went back with Guo Huai. Naturally, he could not see the ten-year-old young man in brocade surrounded by the governor of Songzhou and others.
Not long after Yang Yanzhao left, another slender figure dodged the search. He floated down from the roof, looked at the empty alley, and couldn't help clenching the long sword in his hand.
The apricot's eyes are full of cold light. On the deep green brick road, half of her figure can't be seen. Of course, there is no one she hurried to intercept.
But I missed another opportunity.
A little unwilling, his body rose again and chased after the still remaining Taoist spirit in the alley, but for a long time, there was still no trace.
"Damn prodigal!"
The scabbard is inserted into the green bricks, and the gravel flies.
When I was about to draw my sword, I glanced across the road and saw a small cloth ball in the masonry piled up at the door. The pure jade with all five senses could clearly smell the blood on it.
The white jade hand picked up the cloth ball and shook it away. It was about a foot long and half a foot wide, and the white was already stained with Yin Hong's blood. Seeing this, Jingyu was not disgusted at all. He took out the handkerchief in his arms and wrapped it in white cloth.
At this time, there was a noise behind him. He knew that it was the guards who searched. Jingyu stuffed the handkerchief back into his arms, jumped lightly on the roof, tipted the tiles, and quickly disappeared into the night.
Because Zhao Dezhao was assassinated, the street has been blocked. In order to avoid suspicion, Yang Yanzhao walked in the alley. As soon as they opened the door of the courtyard, they saw Xiao Muchun and Cui Ping, who were guarding one side.
"Ingor..."
"Don't worry, it's just an ordinary ruffian rogue competition. My brother and I are fine."
He didn't intend to say anything about Zhao Dezhao. After all, the less he knows, the safer it is.
After retreating Xiao Muchun and others, they smelled the sound of Ba Mei and Pai Feng coming out. They didn't know what Yang Yanzhao had done when they went out, but they complained about him leaving halfway. However, when they saw the blood stains on his white clothes, they were immediately shocked.
"Sixth brother, what's wrong with this!"
Looking at the panicked appearance of Ba Mei and Pai Feng, Yang Yanzhao pinched their faces, "It's nothing. My brother and I saw several people in black who committed murder against a little lady, so we came forward to save her. The blood is those thieves."
I ignored Yang Yanzhao's words. Ba Mei and Pai Feng checked him well and found that it was really okay. Then he was relieved, "These thieves are arrogant. If you treat me to me, I will deal with them well!"
The little girl gritted her teeth and looked a little cute. Yang Yanzhao naturally responded with a smile and continued to say a few words before asking about Luo's girl.
"In Mrs. Wen's room, Sister Luo is giving her a silver needle into the acupuncture point to promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis."
Pai Feng also followed Ba Mei and called Luo's daughter Luo's sister.
"Brother Bingyang and Mrs. have settled down?"
Bamei nodded, and her little hand was behind her. "Of course, Yu Yuer has been settled down for a long time. At present, the brother of the Wen family is working hard with Brother Zhang in the study."
"That's good."
With that, Yang Yanzhao went back to the room and changed into a clean dress. He took the eight sisters to Wen Li's room. Luo's daughter was doing acupuncture. Seeing him, she smiled gently and lowered her head and continued to focus on the silver needle.
Without disturbing Luo's daughter, Yang Yanzhao gently closed the door and told some incompetual exhaust and eight sisters how to change the black and white pieces of chess to gobang.
After the two little girl became interested and thought about it by himself, he also went back to the study and began to read at night.
Tomorrow is the winter test. A gentleman's six arts, etiquette, music, shooting, imperial, book and number. At present, those who can be confident can only be regarded as shooting, book and counting can only be regarded as shooting, book and counting.
In terms of etiquette, although he made up for it in the library, the ancients had a lot of etiquette. How could he see it completely in just a few days?
In desperation, Yang Yanzhao and the old man who guarded the library borrowed several ancient books. Unexpectedly, the old man was not difficult for him, and he also helped him pick some representative books such as "Etiquette".
Royal is a driving skill to test, to make the horse stable and orderly, and the Luan and bells hanging around it are harmoniously.
Fortunately, he followed Xu Shaoyang for a period of time. Even if Yang Yanzhao did not learn his light and steady way of driving, at least he had some scale in his heart.
As for music, he has a headache. At present, he doesn't even know a tune. He used to listen to Xu Shaoyang's playing, but it's difficult for Yang Yanzhao to play a song.
Forget it, shake your head and remove these distracting thoughts from your mind. Even if you abandon this item of music, aren't there five items in the six arts?
If you can't get the Grand Slam, you can still do it to win steadily.
After the late night, Luo's daughter sent Yang Yanzhao a bowl of lotus seed soup as she did a few days ago. Of course, the latter inevitably had to make fun of her, and her beautiful face was always full of red glow.
"Fortunately, this lotus seed can get rid of fire, otherwise it will be really amazing."
After Luo's daughter left an anger, Yang Yanzhao said with a smile. Later, he ate the lotus seed soup in the bowl and buried himself in the "Etiquette" again to make up for the lack.
In the early morning, the yard is open, the family is big, and there are more people, so Yang Yanzhao's morning exercise is not lonely.
But he still practiced more than half an hour in advance. After all, he realized that the aura of heaven and earth needs a quiet environment, and the jade bottle he has been carrying with him should also be fed aura every day.
Now that he has reached the state of energy, it should be faster than before, but Yang Yanzhao did not feel relaxed at all. On the contrary, it was a little difficult.
However, the green bottle in the jade bottle has a faint red color.
He knew in his heart that this had something to do with Yupinger. Yang Yanzhao also asked about Guo Huai about this bottle in private, but the latter learned that Geng Yuanfu did not tell him, so he also shook his head and didn't want to say more.
In this case, Yang Yanzhao calmed down and waited for the moment when he should know. After all, this jade bottle is a magical thing, maybe it is a great treasure.
It's also cost-effective to suffer for it.
After Reiki turned around for 36 cycles, Yang Yanzhao got up and practiced capture. At this time, the others in the yard also got up.
Guo Huai, Xiao Muchun and others, as well as Ba Mei and Paifeng Luo girls, all joined them. For a time, more than a dozen people filled the yard.
Seeing this situation, Wen Zhongshu was a little surprised. Looking at Yang Yanzhao, who was hunting, he didn't know that the latter, who had always been gentle, was actually a martial arts practitioner.
What shocked Wen Zhongshu even more was the eight sisters dancing with a sharpened wooden stick and the exhaust wind waving a three-foot-long cyan biting silver wire whip. Even the weak and lovely Miss Luo was dancing her fists with a tiger, with the still strange blue moon.
In this scene, Zhang Qian was already familiar with it. Even if Xiao Muchun and others practiced very fiercely, he just did the washing of the past in an orderly manner.
After everyone finished practicing, the sound of buying snacks and pancakes happened to come from the alley. Pai Feng and Biyue went to stop the hawker on the street and buy breakfast.
After eating, Yang Yanzhao and the other two walked to the college, and Guo Huai began to pass the boring work of time. Looking at the helpless eyes in the eyes of Xiao Muchun's five big and three rough men, he actually made two obscene laughter that did not match him.
Outside the street, it is unusually lively than usual. The readers who come and go are whispering in groups, and even those debates that should have been ignored.
"Brother Bingyang, when will this winter test start? What is the first one in the six arts again?
It was already the day of the test, and he didn't know the specific content of the winter test. Zhang Qian was a little nervous, so he asked Wen Zhongshu.
"Brother Qiu Bai, the winter examination is held in turn in the four major colleges, and each round of which college will not announce this news in advance. Even the 20 disciples who participated in the test were posted on the day of the competition, let alone who was the first in the six arts."
"What, there are only 20 people?"
Not to mention Zhang Qian, even Yang Yanzhao was a little surprised. Seeing the appearance of the two, Wen Zhongshu couldn't help laughing, "Brother Yanzhao, Brother Qiu Bai, although only 20 people participated in the competition, according to the two of you, Shan Chang will definitely consider it. Please rest assured."
Speaking of this, it has arrived at the door of Suiyang College. There, South Korea's Huazheng looked up and hurriedly greeted Yang Yanzhao when he saw Yang Yanzhao.
"Brother Yan Zhao, Brother Qiu Bai, Brother Bingyang, the list of participants has been posted. We will conduct the arithmetic assessment in Mingdezhai. We'd better prepare early."
Listening to what Han Hua said, Yang Yanzhao and Zhang Qian's heart was relieved, so they walked and asked about the arrangement of the test.
South Korea Hua came half an hour early, and the notice was also posted by his disciple of the mountain chief. Naturally, he knew it very well.
Today's hour of arithmetic, compared with books and ceremonies from time to time, and you are happy. Tomorrow's time is the same, it is imperial and shooting.
"Brother Guangbi, do you think this book and etiquette are in the same time?"
"Yes, the teacher said that this ceremony was changed to the usual question and answer, watching the ceremony with words, and speaking with words."
This may be a good idea. Yang Yanzhao sighed in his heart and wrote gifts with articles, so as to avoid his strangeness, not to mention the thin gold body that is now respected.
The unique thin gold body will definitely add points for him to win.
Before the hour arrived, the open space in front of Mingde Zhai was large enough to put 80 small books, with unopened pen and ink on it. Yang Yanzhao and other 20 people from Suiyang Academy who participated in the examination stood aside, waiting for the people of other colleges.
"Haha, Di Shanchang, I haven't seen you for a long time."
Under the voice, some chubby old men in black robes came from a distance. Behind him were college disciples who came to participate in the examination.
Looking around, at the end of the team, one person was wrapped in a thick coat, and his face was a little pale. Although Songzhou was already winter, it was not until he saw his costume that Yang Yanzhao realized that he was in the cold winter.
"He is Xiang Minzhong of Shigu Academy."
It turned out that he was Xiang Minzhong. Listening to Wen Zhongshu beside him whisper, Yang Yanzhao couldn't help looking at it twice and seemed to be noticed by the other party. The shrugged eyes were raised and looked back, with a sense of weight.
When Di Qing and the supervisor led the team of Na Shigu Academy greeted each other, another wave of people came, but they were disciples of Bailu Cave. Of course, Wen Zhongshu and Yang Yanzhao pointed out the more famous Bai Qian and Yu Fan.
Of course, for these two people, Yang Yanzhao inevitably looked at them twice. The latter also looked at him. Unexpectedly, Yu Fan smiled at the corners of Yang Yanzhao's mouth.
At the end, when Yuelu Academy entered the venue, Yang Yanzhao went to see Qian Lin, who ranked fifth in the third place on the Yunqing list, according to what Wen Zhongshu said, but suddenly he was shocked.
Because, next to Qian Lin, there is a Confucian disciple who has had a quarrel on Huashan, Lv Mengzheng!
Feeling Lv Mengzheng's eyes coming, Yang Yanzhao immediately restrained his mind. The other party is a core disciple of Confucianism, and it is not surprising to enter the official path.
However, after seeing his skills on Huashan, Yang Yanzhao's heart was a little heavy. It seems that today's biggest opponent is not Xiang Minzhong and others, but the hidden Lv Mengzheng!
All the disciples of the four major colleges arrived, but no one proposed to start the test, because the king of Wei, who was appointed by the official family, had not yet arrived.
For a moment, the noisy footsteps came, and only a slightly immature voice was heard, "Captain Wu, let them push them outside the college!"
Although he is a child, he has the majesty that cannot be violated.
With an order, I heard the sound of a large number of people withdrawing. In Mingdezhai, Di Qing, Zhang Shi and other people nodded without any traces.
Not long after, Zhao Yuanzuo, dressed in reckless clothes and wearing a golden silk crown, came over accompanied by several eunuchs.
"I've met King Wei!"
Di Qing and others hurried forward to salute, and Yang Yanzhao and others also bowed.
"You gentlemen don't have to be polite. Xiao Wang can't stand it."
Compared with before, Zhao Yuanzuo was a little more calm, but when he saw Yang Yanzhao in the crowd, the surprise flashed in his eyes was still as naive as before.
"Your Majesty, the time has come."
Under the whispering reminder of the eunuch on one side, Zhao Yuanzuo looked up at the sky and retreated to the wooden chair on one side. "Master Di Shan, the mountain chief is still in charge of the assessment, and Xiao Wang is watching."
Di Qing bent over and saluted again. He took a roll of silk tied with red diamonds and hung it on the wooden pillar in front of Mingdezhai. When it was opened, the first round of the winter test began.
"Walk on Taibai Street and carry a pot to buy wine. Double it when you meet the store, and drink a bucket of flowers.
When you meet a shop, add double the wine, when you meet a flower, you drink a bucket of wine, and when you meet a store and flowers, you drink wine in the pot.
How many buckets of wine are there in this pot?
Seeing this question, Yang Yanzhao was stunned for a moment. When he saw that the people around him frowned and sharpened the inkstone, he poured some water into the inkstone and only grinded it a little. After the ink came out, he wrote it with a pen.
"The wine in the pot has eight liters, seven in five spoons. Li Qinglian drinks agar, confused eyes, and comes out of immortals."