The Rise of Phoenixes Chapter 40:
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With a flash of his eyes, Ning Yi smiled: "You can tell me later... I'm afraid you won't be able to wait until then."
Minghuang Luanjia had already passed by. He stretched out his hand and helped Feng Zhiwei up as if intimately. Feng Zhiwei did not shy away and let him help her up generously - her life was in someone else's hands anyway, so what's the point of taking advantage? important.
The two hands touched, Feng Zhiwei felt calm, but Ning Yi was suddenly startled - just now he only felt her palms were cold and full of cold sweat, but now that the cold sweat had gone, he could feel the delicate touch of her palms with this touch. Soft and cool as jade, the size of the palm and the feeling of holding it are somehow familiar.
He wanted to lift her palm and look at it again, but Feng Zhiwei had already taken her hand back and tilted her head to smile at him.
Her eyes were warm and soft when she smiled, and she saw a movement in his heart. She became vigilant at every movement. Thinking of the cunning and cunning man in front of her, her eyes immediately became cold again.
The two sat as before. Feng Zhiwei suddenly saw Yan Huaishi standing diagonally opposite, looking at her with a strange expression. She was immediately overjoyed, quietly rummaged around her side, and pulled out the light blue underwear. The cuffs were waved towards Yan Huaishi.
Yan Huaishi looked at her with an expression that seemed doubtful. Feng Zhiwei became anxious and pulled out her clothes more - Lan Yi - Nan Yi -
Someone suddenly asked: "What are you doing?"
Feng Zhiwei immediately put away her sleeves and sat upright: "It's hot, cool down."
Ning Yi looked at her with a half-smile but not a smile - it's really rare for someone to open their eyes and tell lies without any guilt. It's March in spring, the morning is slightly cool, how can it be hot?
As soon as his eyes fell, he somehow landed on her neck. The academy adheres to the Tiansheng national style and the style of the head of the academy. The students' clothes all have wide collars and half exposed collarbones. Feng Zhiwei was originally covered up tightly, but just now it was too small. When Yi hinted, she had already opened her collar widely. She was busy playing tricks and didn't pay attention, and now she unknowingly attracted Ning Yi's attention.
The neck is like jade, even if jade is too stiff, it is like freshly peeled chicken head rice or new cotton velvet, showing three parts softness, one part tenderness and one part moistness filled with the brightness of the sun and the crystal clear moonlight. The clavicle under it is so slender that it feels too heavy to look at. The skin under the clavicle feels thin and transparent, like the most precious porcelain from a famous kiln. Going down the skin, there is a slight... …
Ning Yi's eyes suddenly focused, and Feng Zhiwei noticed it immediately, and immediately reached out to brush his temples to block his sight. When his hands fell from his temples, he had calmly straightened his collar.
She looked down at her collar, screaming in her heart that it was dangerous, and wondering if her corset had come loose? Ning Yi didn't see anything just now, right?
In the midst of his busy schedule, he glanced up and saw that Yan Huaishi had disappeared. Feng Zhiwei looked worried and happy, but he didn't know if Yan Huaishi understood her meaning.
At this time, Luan Jia and other princes had already entered the main hall, taking their seats one after another behind the white gauze. From the singing, it could be heard that everyone was present. Except for the fifth prince who did not come, the emperor, prince and other princes all came.
Xin Ziyan still had his long sleeves fluttering, and he waved a folding fan as he stepped forward to deliver a speech in a tepid weather. He was so free and easy. He was very different from the embarrassment he had felt when he fell off the wall of the brothel that day. There was no hint of any evil intentions on his mind. Feng Zhiwei looked at him, but her eyes were through the white gauze. Behind the white gauze were the most noble and important people in the Tiansheng Dynasty. And what will happen after today?
Just like this person next to him, who is his target? It is definitely not possible for everyone. He does not control the military. Although he is said to be in charge of the 18,000 soldiers and horses in the nine cities in the capital, the power to mobilize troops is in the hands of the prince. The 20,000 long tasseled guards who guard the palace are in charge of the seventh prince. , twenty miles away from the capital, is the garrison camp guarding the imperial capital. Just those people last night, trying to attack everyone, is tantamount to seeking death.
So, Emperor? Prince? A powerful rival among the princes?
It is definitely not a wise move to disturb the emperor, Prince? Ning Yi has always been considered a princeling. If he loses the prince, doesn't he lose his supporter? The other princes? As long as the emperor and the prince are still there, what's the use if the other princes move?
And why did Xin Ziyan risk his life to get involved in this huge case? He and Ning Yi first had a close friendship, and then pretended to be estranged. However, Ning Yi had kept a low profile in the past few years, and was not favored by the emperor in the palace. He was often reprimanded. The current situation could not bear the oppression and follow the trend, or it had been there for a long time. Years of planning and preparation?
Feng Zhiwei’s thoughts were filled with all kinds of doubts, but the stage was peaceful and joyful. Students from the School of Political History and the Academy of Military Affairs were divided into two classes each, and took turns to perform in front of the stage in order. These students had been recommended by their teachers and had passed the test in the previous three days. The selection was held, but Feng Zhiwei and others missed it because they made a big fuss in the dining hall.
By now, she has understood that she was not implicated by Gu Nanyi, but by Lin Shao—Xin Ziyan simply wanted to use that confinement to trip up the Lin brothers. After seven days, everything would settle down.
Because of this, Feng Zhiwei can no longer participate in the academic examination. Jun Qian has violated the rules of the academy, which may be a death penalty.
The first academic examination was political history, which was divided into three procedures: policy analysis, lectures, and poetry. The examination was conducted by the academy teachers and the editors of the Hanlin Academy. Feng Zhiwei listened to the eloquent quotations from the classics, and her heart was numb.
Suddenly a low noise was heard, and then someone exclaimed: "Golden List!"
The tone was surprised, but also filled with helplessness.
Feng Zhiwei raised her eyes and saw a **** standing in front of the white gauze inside the window, holding a long soft gold scroll in her hand.
Even Ning Yi looked surprised and murmured: "The old man invited this thing out again..." There were even more exclamations of surprise from all around.
The Golden List, also known as the Promoting Heroes Scroll, contains three bizarre questions in the world. It is said that those who can answer them will be unparalleled scholars, and those who win them will bring peace to the world. This is a strange scroll passed down by the founding emperor of Dacheng, and has been passed down from generation to generation. , has become famous all over the world for many years.
The founding emperor of Dacheng was astonishingly talented and brilliant. It is said that because his sect was connected to the Temple of Heaven and he also had unpredictable magical powers, he has always been respected by emperors of all generations. The things he passed down are by no means trivial and have been promoted throughout the ages. The British scrolls were all treasured in the palace. After the destruction of Dacheng, these treasures belonging to Dacheng were owned by Tiansheng. Emperor Tiansheng seemed to have great respect for the mysterious founding emperor of Dacheng. Almost every scientific examination, academic examination, and various important When it comes to essays, the rolls for promotion of excellence will be taken out to test the talents of the world, but never one of them succeeds, and no one can even understand the title.