Hai Kang 2000, the results of the imperial examination were announced on June 6, and the imperial list was announced and the imperial court was outside the imperial court br    />

While reading the "Book of Changes", Xiuwen was crowded with people looking for his name from the imperial list. From the top to the end of the list, Xiuwen read it over and over again and remembered each name in his heart, but he did not find his name. The excitement in his eyes dissipated little by little and left disappointment and annoyance. This was the fifth time he failed the exam. Five years ago, when he failed the exam, the other eight brothers had given up on the scientific examination and joined the army. The essence of the scriptures in the sky was not something they could afford, and the quotations and notes of the sages were even more valuable...

Xiuwen wandered in the downtown area in a daze, but everyone around him became accustomed to this. Every June 6th, there will always be many such people everywhere.

Xiuwen came to the nomination building without realizing it. He slipped his feet and leaned back, and his head was about to touch the sharp edges of the stone ladder. At this critical moment, a pair of fair and tender little hands gently pressed on Xiuwen's back to straighten him.

"Xuwen thanked the lady for saving her life here!" Xiuwen bowed to the woman and thanked her. The moment she looked up, she quietly turned her face away and was impressed by her beautiful temperament.

It was her - Meng Qilian, the daughter of Meng Wudi, the Grand Marshal of the Imperial Court. She is kind and kind and charitable by the people of the Imperial Court. She is called "the mysterious girl who has fallen into the sky" and is also the biological parents of all poor children. She founded "Meng Wuya Book Pavilion" at the beginning of last year and borrowed all kinds of books for free, and provided a free lunch every day at noon.

"Little beggar, do you know that you almost hit Miss Meng just now. Miss Meng is a wealthy person, which is not something you can touch, a little beggar who has achieved nothing. Don't think that you are a scholar after reading a few books. We are all ashamed to be with you..." The top scholar Lang Yue Hanqing looked at Meng Qixue's jade hand just now and was envious, and looked at Xiuwen with a vicious look on her humiliating him.

"Young Master Yue doesn't blame him for this matter, so don't blame him!" The sweet and glutinous voice brought warmth to people like a ball of fire in the snow.

"Young Master Xiuwen doesn't have to be so sad. Short-term failure is nothing. Life is long and ambitious, and things will be accomplished! Isn't the Wenwu Emperor the best example? Come on, you can do it!" Smelling a scent of lotus flowers that scattered in the air, a seed of love breeds and sprouts in his heart. Xiuwen vowed to protect her for the rest of his life.

"Have you heard it! The top scholar Lang Yue Hanqing seemed to have caused abnormal movements in the nomination building yesterday!"

"I know more in detail. Among the ancient nine emperors, the shadow of the supreme artifact Fenghuo Qiankun stick left by the Tunnel Emperor in the nomination building fell to Xiangrui and the top scholar Lang Yuehanqing. Yuehanqing directly entered the saint from a mortal body and was accepted as a disciple by the national teacher Wu Yue!"

"Oh, I think the top scholar Lang Yue Hanqing was just a poor man, but he did not take the exam three times. Since Meng Xuannv founded "Meng Wuya Book Pavilion" last year, he has been spending every day in the Book Pavilion every day without taking a step. It is all about Meng Xuannv's success today. We must not forget the kindness that Meng Xuannv is creating when we study!"

"Yes, do you know that in previous years, most of the children of rich families were on the list of the scientific examinations, and less than 10% of the children of poor families, and this year, the children of poor families accounted for 40% and were ranked in the top ranking!"

"In the future, in high school, we will be able to repay the creator of the mysterious girl who dreams of the dream!"

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Xiu Wen, the Meng Wuya Book Pavilion Hall, was studying books while listening to everyone's discussions.

On June 6, 2005, Xiu Wen failed the exam, but he was not discouraged, but continued to specialize in books. At the end of the year, the army that had expanded its territory returned to the court. The other eight brothers complemented each other and were awarded the title of the eight-descendant tiger generals. After seven years of joining the army, the rewards of the imperial court were all delivered to Xiu Wen.

"The master's wish is entirely done by the elder brother. Our eight brothers are not good, but they are definitely the strong support of our elder brother. We will support you unconditionally!" After the army outside the imperial city in Chuchun, Meng Wudi went to war against the invasion of the Shura Realm, and the nine brothers bid farewell to each other.

In 2009, the imperial court army was defeated, and then it was defeated in every battle. Only tens of thousands of remaining soldiers were left in the 800,000 imperial court army soldiers returned. The world was like a vixen hell, with tragic elephants.

The imperial court shocked Shaokang Tianwang Long Yan and sent people to investigate the matter, and the national teacher Wu Yue was fully responsible. All kinds of news rushed to the imperial court. The national teacher Wu Yue sorted out and identified the authenticity. The final result was that the military marshal Meng Wudi embezzled the cultivation resources in the army to break through the realm of the divine realm and enter the realm of the Heavenly Lord, resulting in the disability of the soldiers and the exhaustion of the mysterious energy in the body without any pills to recover. The purple gold and black iron armor was replaced with armor made of ordinary black iron...

In a rage, King Shaokang killed Meng Wudi, the Meng family's children who participated in the battle this time, and the forces closely related to the Meng family, on Huntiantai. The Meng Mansion, a large imperial court power formed by four generations of loyal and wise men, was swallowed by a black hand behind it. In just a few days, the Meng Mansion fell and everyone pushed it away.

A woman's crying sound came from the dilapidated temple, which seemed to be blown down by a gust of wind, making people cry when they heard it.

"I want to take revenge and hate! Kill the Wu Yue Dog Thief who is inverted right and wrong!" Meng Qilian, who lost her former fairy aura, was wrapped in hatred in her eyes.

"Miss, for the long-term plan of this matter, the Wu Yuegou thief's forces are overwhelming. Maybe he is waiting for us to die!" General Xiaoming Eight-Fuhu Tiger knelt down and begged.

"Brother, you have a good brain. This time, the lady can be rescued without any injuries when the forces from all sides are eyeing each other. Can you plan to kill Wu Yue, the evil dog? The marshal is wronged! I feel uncomfortable!" Xiu Xin, who has the most irritable temper among the nine brothers, couldn't help but say to Xiu Wen.

Meng Qilian's only remaining reason made her look at this man who had been in "Meng Wuya Book Pavilion" for a full ten years but had not succeeded in the scientific examination.

Xiuwen was silent for a while, shook his head and nodded, and finally shook his head.

"Brother, you are talking!" Xiu Xin looked at Xiu Wen, who was shaking his head on the spot, and stomped his feet anxiously.

"There is no way! The national teacher Wu Yue is too powerful. His hard power is probably already touching the power of the Heavenly Lord realm. The strength gap is too large. All strategies are like thin paper and can be broken!" Xiu Wen clenched his fist with his right hand against his forehead and shook his head helplessly.

"You are lying! No matter whether there is any way or not, I will go to the Soul Tiantai to ambush Wu Yue to sacrifice the family's grudge!" Meng Qixue's sad eyes seemed to be able to see through Xiu Wen's thoughts, and she smiled bleakly and turned away.

"Miss Meng, don't be willful. Do you think you can save you without any harm? The nine commanders led tens of thousands of old and weak soldiers to besiege the National Master's Mansion, and no one could survive. Do you just go to the death to the right tens of thousands of soldiers who died in battle? I don't think Marshal Meng wants you to die here! We all want to remove the accumulated strength of National Master Wu Yue, but one blow is fatal. If you still have to go to revenge without thinking, I will never stop you!" Xiu Wen's gentle and elegant scholar's aura turned into a warm anger filled with righteous indignation.

"I have my own arrangements, I don't need to teach you a lesson that I can't even get into the imperial examination in the past ten years!" Meng Qilian floated away.

"Brother—" General Xiaoming Eight-Fuhu Hu shouted hurriedly.

"Go to her. If I don't let out a sigh of anger, I'm afraid she will go crazy. Let's protect her in secret!" Xiuwen sighed helplessly.

That night, the imperial city was in a turbulent tide, and many adults tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep.

(End of this chapter)
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