The Hardest Opening System in History

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read2();　　 The next day, the scorching sun slightly protruded from the eastern sky, and at the same time in the White Emperor Palace, the morning bell rang, and the world became white.

　　 The simple and vigorous bells swept outwards, awakening the sleeping capital city, at the same time in the imperial hall of the White Emperor Palace, the unique voice belonging to the old **** resounded throughout the hall.

　　 "Retire from the court, the hundred officials roll class!"

　　 Then the gates of the Huangji Hall opened wide to both sides. The civil and military officials lined up neatly, bathing in the rising sun, slowly walking down the long white jade stairs, and smiling, communicating with each other.

Because Zhao Yu cut off Daxia Kendo at the top of Wanjian Mountain last night and won this crucial battle of sacred decisiveness, which has a wide range of influence, so the atmosphere after the early dynasty was still good at this time, and the officials were also full of smiles. Then a middle-aged official squinted his eyes, looked at the early morning above, and said softly:

"This time passed extremely fast, and it was the beginning of the Spring Festival in the blink of an eye, and our Daxia, as a rule, will hold an examination for the selection of officials every two springs. Among the junior officials, a few boys have worked hard for several years. , I don’t know when is the date of this year’s Grand Examination?"

　　As soon as this statement came out, the surrounding officials felt their beards and fell into a little thought. Then another elder official Shen Ning said indifferently:

　　 "In the past, the Ministry of Etiquette was responsible for the overview of the overall situation, but now the position of the Minister of Etiquette is still vacant. I think this year's dynasty may have to be postponed again, and it may be possible in summer."

　　 "Actually, the key depends on what your Majesty means, but we can write a seal to mention to the cabinet, I am also very short of manpower in this office!"

The middle-aged official who first brought up this topic continued to speak, and then all the officials fell into a little silence. After all, some time ago, the entire Daxia officialdom was thoroughly investigated because of the fact that the former Ministry of Etiquette Shangshuyou Tingjian, and now all ministries of the imperial court are in urgent need Fresh blood, naturally watching this great trial.

　　 "Your Majesty has his own plan, no rush!"

　　 A faint voice sounded, and then the figure in front of Shang Shufang of the Xing Department came from behind. When many officials saw this, they just hurriedly saluted, and then Fang Qian stroked the beard on his chest, and the voice continued:

　　 "After the news of your majesty's victory comes out, today's Shenjing City will be extremely lively. Maybe those emotional citizens will have to make some troubles again. In fact, our criminal department has the most manpower shortage!"

As Shang Shufang of the Criminal Ministry said before, when a war horse with a nine-day flag of Feng Ao ran across the main streets of Daxia’s major cities, not only Shenjing City, but the entire 36 states of Daxia, Stuck in a sea of ​​carnival.

　　 "On the seventh day of March in the Great Xia Calendar, Emperor Fuyao was on the top of Wanjian Mountain and returned home after cutting the sword.

The red list posted on the bulletin board is only a short sentence, but that is enough. Although this battle is dangerous, it has an extraordinary meaning [country novel www.xiangcun7.com], because it established that Zhao Yu was in the big In the hearts of countless monks in Xia, he was invincible in the world.

　　 In other words, Zhao Yu’s current prestige is already comparable to the founding father of Xia, the sun and the moon are the same, and the world is the same, and the most frightening thing is Zhao Yu’s age at this time.

He is as young as Daxia, who was founded less than a hundred years ago, and no one can imagine that, with such a momentum, Daxia, a young country, will be in the hands of Zhao Yu. To what extent is this countless people The main reason for the inner cheering.

　　 The hope of seeing and seeing is like a beacon in the dark night, guiding the way forward, so that the whole people of Daxia will not be confused, and at the same time confident, so as to glow with vitality that amazes everyone.

In the north of Shenjing City, Daxia Academy. Since the morning bell rang, the Academy Palace has been extremely lively. Countless people studying in the Academy have come from all over Shenjing City and exchanged with each other with excitement. The content of the exchange is naturally The battle at the top of Mangeum Mountain in Gwangju last night.

There are few witnesses of this battle, so the specific details have not been revealed, but this does not prevent the people from imagining it with just a few words. After all, the aftermath of the shattering void, the roar of the sky, and the shining of the night sky The light is really covering the entire Metropolitan City.

In the early spring, on the side of the road on both sides of the square of the Daxia Academy, seeds germinated one after another. After breaking out of the ground, a faint greenery was formed, which appeared to be full of vitality. A young baby, who was still young, squatted on the side of the road, looking down at a newly sprouting flower seedling under her.

This little baby wore a somewhat worn-out cotton coat. The scratches left by the winter wind on his face have not disappeared. Although the whole face is not delicate, it has a trace of old quality, and the most unique thing is Behind this little baby, in addition to the small cloth bag that he must bring to the school, there is a knife carved with wood.

　　 This wooden knife, which is shorter than the ordinary long knife, was carefully covered with cloth by the little baby, and it was extremely precious and firmly tied to the body.

At this time, it will take some time before the school starts. Therefore, the squatting baby is watching the buds in front of him, with a deep curiosity in his eyes. Then he stretched out his right hand and wanted to touch it lightly. There was a very clear voice:

　　 "Yu Pengfei, don't move. This little sprout has just grown out. If you can't control it, you will cut it off."

　　 As soon as this voice came out, the hand that Yu Pengfei extended out of the little baby suddenly stopped in mid-air, and then retracted in a panic, stood up, looked at the walking figure, and stuttered:

　　 "Fish, fry, I just wanted to touch it, but I didn't want to cut it off."

"That's not OK."

The fish fry from the Baidi Palace wears a white cotton-padded jacket and a little felt hat on his head. The skin is white and red, just like a snow elf. Although he is still young, he already exudes a thrilling mind. Afterwards, she stood in front of Yu Pengfei, blinked, stretched out her hand, and said softly:

　　 "Yu Pengfei, what about the sugar man you gave me? I'm very greedy these few days."

After the fish fry finished speaking, he licked his lips, but he did not know that this action made the opposite baby stand on the spot. After a while, Yu Pengfei reacted and quickly took out a piece of paper from the bag. The layered candy man handed it out, and the stuttering voice continued:

　　 "My grandpa made this, here it is!"

　　 "Wow! Thank you, I will bring you some delicious food tomorrow. My fry is clear and grudges, and if you have any kindness, you will be repaid!"

　　 The fry took the fry with both hands, and after adding a bite of sugar man, he raised his hand and patted Yu Pengfei's shoulder, and said boldly, then Yu Pengfei smiled, even his ears were red.

　　 But for some reason, the little baby didn't dare to look at the girl in front of him, whose eyes were as clear as a silver snow mountain. She looked away and looked at her toes.