Chapter 89 I...maybe become a legend! [Please vote for me]

The shore is curved with wind and smoke, the water is cloudy and the sun is clear and the sand is clear.

On the shore of the West Lake, the willows are green, and the gentle spring breeze lifts the Confucian shirts and white clothes of the strollers.

Anle and the doctor walked on the embankment of the West Lake, admiring the scenery of the West Lake in the spring morning light. It was very comfortable and natural.

There are a lot of flower boats on the lake, and there are countless literati on the embankment, bustling and waiting for the appearance of Fairy Yunrou in the flower boats.

Anle came to the edge of the West Lake this time not to meet Fairy Yunrou, but to find a quiet place to chat with the doctor.

However, Anle underestimated his current fame. Along the way, many literati would bow to him and say "peace to everyone" when they saw him.

His words were full of respect, and his eyes were full of admiration.

Yesterday, I set up a table and composed a poem in front of the Qin Prime Minister's Mansion to prove my innocence. My name has already spread to Lin'an. Let's not talk about the poems that many literati can't put down.

His temperament has attracted the admiration of many people.

That's the Prime Minister of Qin. He holds a high position in Lin'an Mansion. Which scholar would dare to act like this?

Prime Minister Qin said that you cheated. If you were a scholar, you would probably end up in the prison of Dali Temple, crying about injustice and waiting for the chance of redemption.

But everyone in An'an did not do this. Instead, they took the initiative and wrote poems in front of the Qin Prime Minister's Palace. They showed their arrogant style and attracted the attention of the literary academy. It simply made the scholars excited and worshiped in their hearts.

This is the pride of a scholar, and this is the unyielding quality that a scholar should possess.

What excited many literati the most was that Anle slapped Prime Minister Qin in such a big way, but Prime Minister Qin could only bear it without saying a word. This is what makes Anle even more admirable.

Being able to pretend to be cool and still get away with it is the kind of chic that many literati long for!

Anle and the doctor simply rented a boat and went boating on the West Lake to talk.

The two talked a lot. The doctor was very knowledgeable and Anle learned a lot from it. The doctor even explained to Anle the views and ideas he studied about Neo-Confucianism.

Listen peacefully and quietly, and speak from time to time to express your views and opinions.

The two chatted happily, and the old man and the young man went boating, which was quite unique.

However, the doctor finally made his intention clear.

"Mr. An, since you have extradited Haoran from the Wenqu Monument to bless you, it means that you have a great fate with the Academy of Literature. The Academy needs talented young people like you."

"Therefore, the main purpose of my coming today is to invite you to the Academy of Literature."

Zhu Huo, the great master, stroked his beard and said with a smile.

"Originally, I wanted the third wife to invite you, because the third wife has a good relationship with Zhao Huangting, admired your painting of ink bamboo and galloping horses, and was very fond of you, but he refused, saying that he had no face to invite you.

Joining the Academy of Arts, the reason why you were involved in the fraud case this time has a lot to do with the jealousy of the Confucian scholars in the Academy of Literature and Music."

"I can only lick this face to invite Mr. An."

After finishing speaking, the doctor stood up and bowed towards Anle.

"This ceremony is to apologize to Mr. An for the Confucian scholars in the Academy of Literature."

Anle quickly stood up and helped the doctor up.

However, An Le was unwilling to accept this apology: "Master, you are an elder, and it is not you who should apologize, but those who reported me for cheating out of jealousy without evidence.

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"Besides, even if they come to apologize, I actually won't accept it."

"If I am involved in the fraud case this time, and I do not have the courage to arouse Haoran in front of the prime minister's house, and am unable to show my style, will I be thrown into the Dali Temple jail, let the rumors spread, and end up with a person who cannot be washed away?

What are the charges against those who commit fraud in the imperial examination?"

"Even if the crime is cleared months or even years later, it has already been wasted in prison, and the fighting spirit and literary spirit have been drained away. No one is picking up the joy of passing the exam. How can these be

Is it possible to get over it with just an apology?"

Anle shook his head and said.

For the Confucian students in the Academy of Arts, Anle became increasingly dissatisfied. They were full of intrigues, jealousy, arrogance, clinging to the powerful, and so on. They were all so prevalent that it really made people unable to arouse any interest.

"Master, my good friend Liu Yue is still in prison. I hope Master can restore his innocence."

Anle clasping fists.

Master Zhu Huo was delighted to hear the words and nodded.

"Huating Liu Yue is indeed quite talented. I have read his articles and paintings. However, he is different from you, because Xu Shun did cheat, and he had a good relationship with Xu Shun, so we visited him together.

Xu You, the last Northern Expedition question is different from your answer and the same as Xu Shun's. Therefore, if you want to determine whether he has not cheated, you need to investigate carefully."

"But don't worry, I will intervene in this investigation to ensure that he will not be wronged or tortured. If he really has not committed fraud, I am willing to accept him as a student to help him wash away the dirty words in the world.

, you still have to be clean."

Hearing this, An Le couldn't help but be overjoyed. She felt happy for Liu Yue and once again clasped her fists and bowed.

He knew that the doctor was willing to personally accept Liu Yue as his student. After Liu Yue came out, rumors would no longer pollute him.

How can it be possible for a student who is willing to be admitted by the master to cheat in the imperial examination?

"Thank you, Master. However, I will not enter the liberal arts academy. Heaven and earth are filled with awe, and learning is everywhere in the world. It is not necessary to enter the liberal arts academy."

Anle declined the doctor's invitation.

The doctor was not surprised and continued: "What if I invite you to become a teacher in the liberal arts academy?"

An Le was startled for a moment, but still shook his head and said: "That's even worse. If I enter the Academy of Arts as a teacher, I'm afraid I will be even more jealous. Those Confucian scholars on the literary and music list will definitely be dissatisfied, and I will have to spend my efforts to convince them.

It’s really troublesome to be able to teach, and besides, I have to cultivate Haoran’s sword energy, and I’m afraid that someone who has seen too much and shouldn’t have seen it, Haoran will be difficult to calm down, and his heart will not be smooth... causing the sword energy to be blind."

"In this case, it would be better for them and me if we don't enter the liberal arts academy."

The doctor heard this and sighed softly.

Seeing this, Anle thought for a while and said: "Master, I don't know whether to say something or not. The liberal arts academy is a holy place for scholars and a place for learning. If you get too involved with the powerful, you will lose your original intention."

"Without the original intention, knowledge will not be so pure, and naturally it will be more difficult to cultivate the talent that can inspire the greatness in the literary and musical monuments."

The doctor listened to An Le's words, looked at the sparkling lake, and fell into silence for a while.

The boat docked.

An Le stepped onto the embankment, clasped his fists and bowed to the doctor: "Master, I still need to go to the Lin Mansion to work and paint for the young masters of the Lin Mansion, so I will take my leave now."

The doctor nodded with a smile and made no further attempts to stay.

He knew that Anle had already made a decision.

Anle turned around and left, wearing two swords on his waist, white clothes with wide sleeves, and disappeared into the long embankment of the West Lake like a spring breeze.

Soon after Anle disappeared.

A stream of clear air stirred, the boat rippled slightly, and an old man in Confucian robes appeared at some unknown time, sitting where Anle had been sitting, and looking at the doctor.

"I'm right. It's absolutely impossible for Anle to enter the Academy of Arts. What he said is very straightforward, but it's also correct. Today's Academy of Arts is a mess, involved in various factions in the court, taking sides and clinging to the powerful.

In order to gain a firm foothold in the court in the future, I have already lost my original intention of learning."

"If Anle really enters the liberal arts college, Haoran's sword energy may not be easy to maintain. If the dirty environment destroys Haoran, then the gain will outweigh the loss."

"Look at today's liberal arts academy, the list of literary and musical compositions is in vain. How many years has it been since there was no Confucian scholar who inspired Haoran?"

"The way of sage and Confucianism is just like a joke."

The third master flicked his finger, and ripples appeared in the lake water, and the boat swayed quietly.

"So, I say that the liberal arts academy needs to change, and the imperial court also needs to change."

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Anle left West Lake and headed towards Jingjie.

Passing the familiar stone monument archway, I knocked on the door of Lin Mansion. The girl Liu Xiang opened the door again. Looking at the young man with the cool breeze outside, Liu Xiang's eyes were as bright as the stars in the sky.

"Mr. An!"

Liuxiang was extremely excited, and her heart became more and more admired. What the young man in front of her did yesterday was just like Wenquxing descending from the mortal world, it was really unbelievable.

This time, don't let Lin Zhui Feng yell everywhere, everyone will know about An Le's deeds.

The grievances between the Lin Mansion and Prime Minister Qin's Mansion are unknown to everyone in Lin'an.

Therefore, An Le wrote three thousand poems in front of Prime Minister Qin's house and severely slapped Prime Minister Qin's face. It was a very refreshing thing for everyone in Lin's house.

"Miss Liuxiang, good morning."

An Le smiled gently, then stepped into the mansion, and along the way, everyone in the Lin mansion saluted and greeted An Le when they saw An Le. The atmosphere was warm, full of reverence and admiration.

Anle responded with a smile.

In the distance, Xixiang came slowly, looked at Anle, and smiled gently and brilliantly: "Mr. An, Mrs. Hua is waiting for you at Tianbo Waterside Pavilion."

Anle was not surprised. After he slapped Qin Xiang in the face yesterday, he left straight away and went to the West Lake to listen to music to break through and gather his soul. He did not explain it to Mrs. Hua, and he naturally wanted to explain it now.

So he followed Xixiang towards Tianbo Waterside Pavilion.

The gentle breeze blows slowly, and in the large pond of the waterside pavilion, fish, koi and flowers are surging in clusters, like fireworks in full bloom.

In the main hall, Mrs. Hua was sitting on the couch reading. Seeing An Le come over, she closed the book, a smile spread across her lips, and nodded: "Here we come."

Anle cupped her fists and bowed to Mrs. Hua.

Mrs. Hua glanced at Anle, and there seemed to be an invisible sword intent sweeping across the hall. It was the sword intent of the Heart Sword.

A strange color and shock soon appeared in Madam Hua's eyes: "The soul has taken shape?!"

The fourth realm of refining gods... Yuanshen!

If she remembers correctly, not long before the Spring Festival, Anle had just become a god and transcended the secular world!

How come you have already condensed your soul now... Yesterday, in front of Prime Minister Qin's Mansion, you had clear thoughts and refined your mind, so you stepped into the fourth realm of refining gods and condensed your soul?

Even though there are green hills covering her cultivation, Mrs. Hua can sense it a little bit because the sword in her heart is related to the "Sword Waterfall Picture" that An Le cultivated.

"Yes, I just condensed my soul yesterday, and now my mind is still unstable, but it's not a big problem. If I practice visualization for a night or two, I can stabilize it."

An Le smiled.

Madam Hua was really shocked. This speed of cultivation...even she couldn't compare to.

After all, even though she is known as a magical refining genius, she can't go into the four realms to condense her soul as quickly as Anle.

"good."

Mrs. Hua suppressed the shock in her heart and tried to maintain calmness and calmness on her face.

Forcibly maintaining the image of a superior person in front of Anle for a long time.

After pouring a cup of tea for An Le, Mrs. Hua looked at An Le: "After yesterday, your reputation has completely spread in Lin'an, but it also means that you have completely offended Prime Minister Qin."

"There is no other way. If I don't use thunderous means to prove my innocence for things like slander and fraud, what awaits me will be a disaster. After all, if I start a rumor, I will lose my legs if I refute it."

An Le took a sip of West Lake Longjing and said with a smile, looking relaxed.

The soul is condensed, making Anle's self-confidence increasingly high.

"That's right, fraud in the imperial examination is indeed difficult to deal with. I didn't think of a better way at the time." Mrs. Hua nodded, not hiding her original struggles.

"As for completely offending Prime Minister Qin... that's all. Let's not talk about the Northern Expedition test question in Chun Wei. I already believe that Prime Minister Qin's ideas are contrary to me. I will eventually stand on the opposite side. His son Qin Qianqiu alone is against me.

There is so much estrangement that they would even put me to death. There is no way for peace talks between me and Prime Minister Qin."

An Le drank tea and said calmly, he had a clear understanding of the situation.

Suddenly, Anle raised his head and looked at Mrs. Hua: "Mrs. Hua, I once said that a drop of kindness should be repaid by a spring..."

"Now that the Spring Festival is over, I am quite confident about my achievements. When the results are released in a few days, I should be able to securely be among the top ranks of Jinshi in the first list and qualify for the imperial examination."

"In the past, I was not qualified to ask Mrs. Hua about the matter of the palace examination that would determine the turmoil. But now, I have gathered my soul and feel that I can compete in the palace examination if I have a chance."

"I wonder if Mrs. Hua is willing to give Anle this chance?"

After An Le's words fell, the entire Tianbo Waterside Pavilion instantly fell into silence.

There was only the sound of boiling water in the charcoal stove.

Xixiang, who was standing quietly at the side, had his eyes fixed, not daring to express his anger.

Mrs. Hua held the teacup and kept drinking tea. For a long time, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and her eyes swept over and fell on Anle, looking at this high-spirited young man with shining eyes.

"Do you want to help the Lin family take control of the situation?"

Mrs. Flower asked.

She guessed why Anle asked like this, because Anle was worried that Mrs. Hua had another subordinate, and if he went to settle the matter, he would interrupt this subordinate.

Anle nodded.

But Mrs. Hua put down the tea cup, shook her head and chuckled: "In fact, you don't need to put too much pressure on yourself, and there is no need to go to this whirlpool."

"If it's just to repay your kindness, then forget it. I just gave you a way to practice. It's you who really shines on the road of practice."

"In addition, although you have gathered your soul and initially set foot in the four realms of refining gods, you still have little hope of winning the battle in front of the palace."

"In this year's palace examination, there are many talented people, all trying to win the top spot and get a chance to talk to the Holy Master. Therefore, if you want to settle the matter, the opponents you need to face are all extremely powerful."

"The top six on the Little Saint Ranking are all strong opponents that are basically difficult to defeat based on your current strength. For example, Sima Pudu, the genius of the Sima family who is sixth on the Little Saint Ranking and third on the literary and musical list, has only four levels of physical training, but he is

The peak of the fifth realm of refining the gods is only a short distance away from breaking through to the sixth realm."

"There is also Qilin'er of the Wang family who is fifth on the list of minor saints. She is in the fourth realm of divine refining and Dan is the innate peak of the fifth realm in body refining. She is extremely talented and is eager to compete for the number one spot."

"As for Wenxi, I don't need to introduce you. Further up is Qin Hua'an, the son of Qin Lishina and his maidservant. He is at the pinnacle of the Five Realms in terms of physical training and divine refining..."

"The first Ninth Prince and the second Second Prince will not participate in the Spring Festival due to their special status, which will not affect the battle for the No. 1 Scholar. However... even without them, with your current cultivation level of the third realm of body training and the fourth realm of god refining,

Not much hope.”

Mrs. Hua said softly.

"These are the geniuses on the Little Saint List. Most of them were recommended to participate in the palace examination. There are also some practitioners who participated in Chunwei and won the qualifications for the palace examination based on their strength. They should not be underestimated. They are all forces.

The hopes you have cultivated are all those who have entered the five realms, so for you, the pressure is huge."

"So, in my opinion, you have little hope of reaching the top spot in this spring. You can wait for the next spring. By then, your cultivation will definitely make you reach the top spot."

Mrs. Hua persuaded with soft words.

She is optimistic about Anle's talent, but there is not much time left in this front-end examination. No matter how good Anle's talent is, it will be difficult for him to rise to the top.

In the waterside pavilion, the breeze blew gently, causing Anle's white clothes to fly gently.

Anle drank the tea in the cup and smiled softly: "How can you know if it doesn't work if you don't try it?"

"Senior once told me about General You'an's deeds. At that time, General You'an was not much better than me on the Little Saint List, but he challenged the geniuses on the list all the way, fighting every seven days, rain or shine... Every battle

Victory in all, develop an invincible momentum, accumulate a breath of awe-inspiring aura, and reach the top of the imperial examination in one fell swoop."

"He is known as the legendary number one scholar. Hearing this really made my heart surge with excitement and endless yearning. Therefore, now I am willing to give it a try. Even if it is not to fight for the Lin family, it is to fight for a bright future for myself.

Just like when I gave up my spot as a mountain guard in the Sixth Mountain and chose to compete for the Little Holy Order."

Anle said, his eyes slightly brightened, and a surge of heroic spirit surged out of his body.

[Hourful Qi Yin] Daoguo trembled slightly at this moment, as if it was fluctuating due to the heroic spirit in the young man's heart.

The green hills around his waist trembled slightly, and the ink pool emitted a clear sword cry, echoing the young man's heroic state of mind at this moment.

"You are different from him. He can fight for seven days to maintain his invincibility, but your time is tighter than him. Besides, Li Youan is a legend..."

Mrs. Hua looked at the arrogant young man, her eyes trembled slightly, and she muttered.

"Madam, legends are meant to be achieved. General You'an can become a legend, so I...maybe become a legend!"

The young man was high-spirited, his awe-inspiring sword aura mixed with the heroic aura soaring into the sky, instantly surged among the sky and water pavilions, causing howling wind and waves.

The roc rises with the wind in one day and soars up to 90,000 miles!

At this moment, the spirit of the young man is like a roc blowing in the wind. As it spreads its wings, it constantly breaks the mist and clouds and soars into the sky!

He has listened to legends, but is not afraid of them.

He is willing to create a legend himself!

Even if you fail on this journey and end up with a shattered body, you have nothing to fear.

The brilliant ambition to face the sun melts the snow on thousands of mountains!

An Le's sword was clanging between his brows, and his generous fighting spirit was strong. He looked at Madam Hua with shining eyes and chuckled.

"Madam, help me."

Mrs. Hua's heart was shaken. Looking at the arrogant, heroic and ambitious young man, her eyes couldn't help but feel a little dazed.

Then, a smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and he couldn't help but look forward to it.

"I'm still in Lin'an, so I'll protect you on your journey without worries."

"Go and develop your invincibility, accumulate a mighty sword energy, and create your own legend."

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