This martial artist just wants to be an official

Chapter 153 Brothers Fight
The more he looked, the brighter Jianhong's eyes became.

When he saw the first sentence, he had already grasped the main point, and when he read the next sentence, he saw it even more splendor.

This kid is so talented!

Tweeting in this chapter can be called a national policy!
but……

After seeing Hai Wuyang, a student of Qinghe Academy, was famous.

Jianhong's eyes turned cold.

"Oh, the vision of heaven and earth? Just the sound of a dog barking."

After finishing speaking, he threw the paper on the ground and left with a sneer.

The audience was extremely silent. .

Seeing Jianhong's leaving figure, everyone's eyes were filled with bewilderment.

"Qing... Lord Qing, this..."

The marking officer next to him looked at King Qing blankly.

King Qing frowned.

Looking at the distant figure of Emperor Jianhong, his thoughts turned a thousand times.

He didn't understand what kind of plane this Jianhong was making again?
"This result... how to judge?"

The examiner looked at King Qing with a headache on his face.

"Since it's the chapter of a great sage, it's natural to give it a top prize."

King Qing waved his hands expressionlessly.

"Oh? But His Majesty has already spoken. This article is just a barking language."

Another examiner frowned and looked at King Qing indifferently.

"what ever."

King Qing glanced sideways at the examiner, with a sneer on his face.

After speaking, he got up and left without looking at the officials who were marking the examination papers.

Jianhong is really nothing!

"This……"

The expressions on the faces of several marking officers were blank.

"Humph!"

Watching King Qing go away, an examiner snorted coldly.

"Master Ji... how to judge the test paper?"

A marking officer stood with a pen in his hand, with a puzzled look on his face.

"Are you an official of His Majesty, or an official of King Qing?"

Master Ji, who had just spoken coldly to King Qing, looked coldly at the official who was writing.

"This……"

The official glanced at the paper in his hand in confusion, only feeling that it was a hot potato.

What does His Majesty mean?

How come such a great article has become a barking language?

……

King Qing, who walked out of the examination room, felt the sun outside.

The scorching sun, which was clearly Qiuhu, still couldn't hide the chill from his body.

Jianhong, Jianhong, you really don't want to make a living for the clan.

barking language?

Ha ha.

I'm afraid your heart is already jumping for joy, right?

A trace of fatigue flashed in King Qing's eyes.

Unknowingly, his body was already staggering a little.

After getting into the carriage of King Qing's mansion, King Qing's eyes were already numb.

The carriage started slowly.

After a long time, a melodious sigh sounded.

……

sea ​​home.

After returning home, Lu Yuanzhi and Hai Wuyang went straight to the backyard.

Just entered the house.

Lu Yuanzhi lay on the chair with a tired face.

"Tell me."

After glancing at Hai Wuyang, Lu Yuanzhi stretched comfortably.

Hai Wuyang closed the door and said solemnly:

"Brother, there happened to be a question about the clan in today's exam questions, so I wrote in what you told me yesterday, but I didn't expect it to cause such a big commotion..."

"Oh……"

Lu Yuanzhi nodded, then his face froze suddenly, looked at Hai Wuyang and said:

"Are you saying that today's big cloud and thick rainbow were created after you wrote Tweet?"

Lu Yuanzhi was at a loss when he thought of this.

It's not like he hasn't seen the vision of heaven and earth.

It's just such a big movement...

It's a bit too...

"Well, so I want to ask now, can you tell me that you are the one who wrote this article?"

Hai Wuyang looked at Lu Yuanzhi seriously.

To be honest, he is inherently arrogant, and he really doesn't want to get this kind of food in vain.

"Bullshit! Of course not!"

Without even thinking about it, Lu Yuanzhi waved his hands in denial.

"Why?"

Hai Wuyang frowned.

"You want to be ruined?"

Lu Yuanzhi was speechless.

"Why be afraid of gossip?"

Hai Wuyang dismissed it.

"Oh."

Lu Yuanzhi nodded: "Put your head here."

Hai Wuyang stretched out his head in a daze: "Why?"

"Oh!"

Lu Yuanzhi shuddered expressionlessly.

"hiss……"

Hai Wuyang gasped in pain.

"You have to remember that reputation is the most important thing when entering the officialdom, especially for Confucian and Taoist disciples like you who came out of Qinghe Academy."

Although Lu Yuanzhi himself is a half-assed person in the officialdom, he also knows a little bit of the world, and seeing Hai Wuyang's face that has never been beaten by society, he unconsciously gets angry.

"Oh."

Hai Wuyang rubbed the sore spot on his head, with a grievance expression on his face:
"That's right."

"Ah."

A gleam flashed in Lu Yuanzhi's eyes: "I can't say even if I die."

"nature."

"By the way, big brother, I've reached the fifth-grade gentleman realm."

A trace of pride appeared on Hai Wuyang's face.

It was a kind of genius-like pride.

"Oh."

Lu Yuanzhi yawned boredly.

Oh? ?

you what?
The corner of Hai Wuyang's mouth twitched slightly.

How many 17-year-old fifth-grade gentlemen have been in the past and present?
Got a hand?
"What are you looking at? Who is not a fifth-rank? It's not like there are no 17-year-old fifth-rank Confucianists. Have you ever heard of the fifth-rank warrior?!"

Seeing Hai Wuyang's dissatisfied expression, Lu Yuanzhi stared straight at him, and gave Hai Wuyang a slap in the face.

"Your fifth grade??"

Hai Wuyang looked at Lu Yuanzhi in bewilderment.

Wasn't it the seventh grade last time I heard it? ?
Why is it fifth grade this time?

"What? Don't believe me? Make gestures?"

Lu Yuanzhi squinted at Hai Wuyang.

Hai Wuyang naturally didn't believe it.

What kind of chance is it to be able to enter the fifth rank? ?

A brand new fifth-rank gentleman realm!
Moreover, it is only after studying hard for more than ten years that I have accumulated a lot of money to achieve what I am today.

It is not an exaggeration to say that I am the chosen one.

You just said that you have also entered the fifth rank?
Who can believe it? ?

"Right on my mind."

Hai Wuyang felt the strong righteousness of Confucianism spreading from all over his body, and he was full of confidence in his heart.

"Yo??"

When Lu Yuanzhi saw Hai Wuyang's confident face, disdain appeared on his face.

Little brother, don't you agree?
"Go! Go out and practice with you!"

Lu Yuanzhi stood up immediately and walked into the yard outside the door.

Little brother, today your elder brother will tell you that your elder brother will always be your elder brother!

Hai Wuyang looked at Lu Yuanzhi's walking back, with a confident smile on the corner of his mouth.

Get up gently, follow Lu Yuanzhi to the yard.

Hai's yard is huge.

Although it is not a wealthy family, the fourth-rank Dali Siqing that my uncle has just promoted is also the top group of officials in the capital.

So the court rewarded the courtyard.

Hai Wuyang stood with his hands behind his back indifferently.

Looking at the lazy elder brother opposite, his voice was very soft and confident: "Elder brother, let's do it."

Although we all know that at the same level, no matter which system's combat power compares with the same level of Wu Fu.

But as long as there is a gap in grades, they are naturally not afraid.

Lu Yuanzhi looked at the confident Hai Wuyang, and twitched the corner of his mouth slightly: "No, you should go first. I'm afraid that if I make a move, you will lose your chance."

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(End of this chapter)