Chapter 352: The end of the imperial examination, the people will gather, the calculation of the humane ancestors
Chen Jiu did not agree with Yu Youyu's statement that he had picked up a big advantage.
Three days passed quickly, and as soon as the sky was dawn, countless students were crowded in front of the Taixue school waiting for the list to be announced. I don’t know how many scholars had hoped to be shattered today, and fell from heaven to hell, but they had been lost for decades. That kind of blow was really heartbreaking.
The sun is rising three o'clock, and there are not many students before the Taixue School. The key is that the students bring their families to come, including white-haired old men and childish children, looking at the gate of the Taixue School with their eyes wide open.
People in the predecessors of the Taixue School were filled with their hearts. As it was about noon, the closed door of the Taixue School was suddenly opened, and teams of soldiers escorted a middle-aged scholar out.
"The door is open."
"I know the results."
This throat was like a chemical reaction, which suddenly made the thirsty and tired men stand up and rush towards the gate.
"Don't squeeze, the results will be announced soon. Everyone will know, don't worry."
The soldiers seemed to be able to understand the feelings of these scholars, and did not take action, but just stopped the crowd.
These soldiers are all good martial arts masters, and they can still do their ability to withstand the crowd.
The middle-aged scholar looked at the blood-filled eyes below, and his face showed unbearable expression. There were a number of places on the list every year. I don’t know how many scholars will lose from their previous momentum tonight.
The middle-aged scholar took out a bright scroll in his hand, shook it suddenly, and the scroll flew out and hung in front of the three-meter-high gate of the Imperial Academy. The list of ten-meter-long opened instantly.
As the lists flew and spread out, the scholars' faces became more and more serious, and then they became pale and cried loudly.
Some people are happy and others are sad. It’s really bad to lose the feeling. People who have never experienced that feeling will definitely not be able to understand it. It’s like the college entrance examination. What will happen if they fail?
"Look, the first place is Chen Jiu."
"Wang Jinlun is second, Xie Yun is third."
"I didn't expect Chen Jiu to really suppress Wang Jinlun and Xie Yun. It's amazing."
"There is a change in the sky in Shangjing. Chen Jiu is going to go against the will of heaven. He really has real talent and knowledge. It is not what people call a fool. Otherwise, how could he overshadow Wang Jinlun and Xie Yun? You should know that those two are children of a big family. If there is no supreme Wen Si, how can they suppress these two tribes?"
"That's right, that's right, someone must have deliberately ruined Chen Jiu's reputation before."
"It's really sinister. We almost blamed the good people. I didn't expect that someone would suppress the Wang and Xie clans in this generation. I'm afraid that the Wang and Xie clans will have a hard time now."
"That's right, seeing Chen Jiu, I feel that I feel that I am full of confidence again. The Wang and Xie clans are nothing great, they are still being stepped on by others."
"Yes, we may one day get rid of the suppression of the Wang and Xie tribes."
People's words are terrifying. Xie Mansion and Xie Yun suddenly overturned the table in front of him, their faces flushed, and murderous intent in their eyes emerged wildly: "Chen Jiu, you are tired of living."
The voice was cold and murderous.
In the palace, Wang Jinlun listened to the slave's report expressionlessly, waved his hand expressionlessly to signal the slave to retreat, and the teacup in his hand instantly turned into powder.
The people's thoughts fell slowly with the wind, and a strange force instantly descended from the darkness around Chen Jiu, wanting to drill into Chen Jiu's body.
Chen Jiu held a black piece in his hand, and the two of them were playing games at the little fisherman's hand. Suddenly, Chen Jiu trembled: "Is this the people's wish? It's so rich."
Looking at Chen Jiu with clear black and white eyes, he obviously saw the supreme power surging around Chen Jiu: "Is this your plan? The Wang and Xie clans have become your stepping stones, and this cause and effect are not over."
As long as Chen Jiu absorbs the wish of the people all over his body, he does not need to be tempered by the official, and can directly embrace the power of the people's wish, understand the family, country and the world, and attain the position of great scholars.
But at this time, Chen Jiu hesitated, feeling the strong power of the people's wishes all over his body, and Chen Jiu hesitated at the critical moment.
The people's wishes will fall with the wind. Only when they get the general trend today will the people's wishes gather. Once they lose power in the future, will this wishes become public grievances and die if they are backfired by karma?
At this time, Chen Jiu figured it out. No wonder those Confucian saints kept emphasizing righteousness, etiquette, law, human relations, and fear that those saints who are immortal and immortal are comparable to taboos cannot bear the backlash of the power of the people's grievances.
After absorbing this public grievance, your behavior must be in compliance with the norms in the future, otherwise you will find an excuse to attack and may die by public grievances.
Mortals are the most ignorant. Chen Jiuan dares to entrust his destiny to others.
Chao Xiaoyu also thought of this layer at this time, staring at Chen Jiu tightly, waiting for Chen Jiu to choose.
"All kinds of frost are free in the sky. If I cannot be free and cannot avenge my grudges, it is better to die than to live. All sentient beings are ignorant. Is this the way Confucian sages come up with a powerful humanity? All Confucian sages must do their best to plan for humanity. Once the human race loses its power, it will become a rootless source. Even if they do not die, they will suffer from public grievances. Life is worse than death."
Perhaps it is better to experience the realm of a great scholar by being an official than to directly absorb the power of the people's wishes, but how good can it be?
This is simply a pit, a shocking situation set by the powerful people of the ancient human race, and a overall situation that ensures the inexhaustible humanity.
"I, Chen Jiu, will be destined to be eternal in the future. How can I be bound by humanity? If I am bound, it is better to be reincarnated."
Thinking of this, Chen Jiu felt relaxed and had a choice in his heart. The chessboard in front of him shone brightly, and the power of the people's wishes around him turned into a torrent and rushed into the chessboard. The unrefined ban wherever he passed was instantly broken.
With the help of this strong people's wish torrent, Chen Jiu took the opportunity to refine this strange chessboard.
Chen Jiu's name of a fool spread all over the world and had long become a scum in the eyes of everyone. At this time, the situation reversed and he gained several times the power of the people's wishes.
The court's methods were unpredictable and immeasurable. With the news released on the list in Beijing, the Thirteen Prefectures must have known the news and spread it to the world.
As time goes by, more and more people know, and the power of the people's wishes becomes greater and greater. A huge funnel formed over Chen Jiu's mansion, constantly rotating in the sky, absorbing the power of the people's wishes that are shuttled back and forth.
At the time of the royal palace, Wang Mingyang's eyes flashed with an inexplicable look: "Humanity, I don't know what your choice is, whether to escape fate or become the guardian of humanity, be bound by humanity, and not be free."
Although Chen Jiu is gentle in daily life, there is a hint of rebelliousness between his eyebrows. He is not the kind of person who is merciless at the mercy of fate.
One day, two days, three days passed.
Three days passed, and the people's wish funnel above Chen Jiu's mansion became larger and larger, sweeping over half of the capital.
In the palace, the human emperor Chen Huan flashed inexplicable anger in his eyes, and ripples rippled in the space around his body: "Who is it, who is planning, it is really a sin that should be cut into pieces, his soul is scattered, and he is demoted to the Nine Netherworlds."
The old eunuch Ma Rui looked at the human emperor's constantly waving face, looking at his nose and his nose, and not moving.
After a while, the Human Emperor looked at the funnel in the sky and said to Ma Rui: "Go and check, who is planning this matter."
"As for orders" Ma Rui's body disappeared from the spot, with the space fluctuating, and I don't know where he went.
Xie Mansion, Xie Yun looked at the funnel of the people in the air, and bursts of exclamation flashed in his eyes, and smacked his lips: "Hahaha, what can you do if you get the position of top scorer? You still deserve to become a living puppet and be merciless."
Speaking of this, Xie Yun shivered: "Fortunately, it's not that I won this game, otherwise I would have been plotted against. I am really lucky and loyal. It's too terrible to avoid such things. Humanity is really not that simple."
While talking, Xie Yun drank a glass of wine happily and watched the people's wish funnel in the sky. All his resentment was vented, and he felt relieved.
Wang Jinlun sat there quietly, looking at the funnel in the sky, his eyes getting deeper and deeper, as if he had encountered some difficult problem.
On this day, Shangjing was shocked. All those with cultivation could see the big funnel that ran across half of Shangjing and was constantly spinning in Shangjing.
Chapter completed!