Chapter two hundred and ninth seven years old at home, looking to father Jackie Chan
Xuanting Lake is one of the water veins under the jurisdiction of the Dragon Clan. This is indeed an irrefutable matter, but Xuanting Lake is located in Yunze Prefecture, and Yunze Prefecture is in the hinterland of Daqian.
The new Dragon King set the location of the Dragon Rising Banquet at Xuanting Lake instead of overseas. He clearly didn't take Da Qian seriously and didn't care about the Humane Dynasty's thoughts at all.
The dragons gathered in the rivers, the demonic energy surged and raged, and the fairy light flashed across the sky from time to time... Daqian's Tiantiansi Supervisor monitored these movements.
Because many of the guests who attended the True Dragon Banquet had many ideas that had no hidden traces at all, and they did not pay attention to some well-established rules.
Therefore, in order to maintain the majesty of Dagan, Emperor Chongming urgently transferred back a fleet that guarded the sea area as a guard of honor for the envoy to the Dragon Palace. He also personally invited a third prince who had retired and returned to his hometown to go with him.
Then, it didn't take long for Emperor Chongming to know that the envoys he sent only met the Xuanting Dragon King, but when the banquet started, they were not qualified to enter the main hall, but were placed in a side hall. among.
Contempt, anger, frustration!
The place where the envoys sat at the Dragon Palace banquet could completely reflect the attitude of the Dragon King. The Dragon King, who had just successfully transformed, did not take Da Gan seriously at all.
Emperor Chongming remembered how angry he was when he learned the news, but he suppressed his anger. He knew that there was no one in Daqian who could compete with the Dragon King, so naturally he could not let the other party face him.
Then, before he could vent the frustration and anger in his heart, a second sun appeared in the sky, as well as the unbridled purple demonic mist that filled the sky.
Great at fighting!
When Emperor Chongming walked out of the palace and saw the weird and unpredictable celestial phenomena in the sky, he immediately realized what it was? And its source was probably the banquet held by the Dragon King.
Unlike the ignorant people who were full of fear, or were extremely excited, and even dared to point fingers, as the one who was in charge, Emperor Chongming knew more.
He knew how terrifying the power that the Immortals and Saints could unleash with their movements. The aftermath of a fight that was inadvertently released turned the sea into a mulberry field, but it was just a matter of course.
And such terrifying existences are fighting in the sky above Daqian. If the aftermath is leaked and falls from the sky, it can wipe out an entire city. If it falls in Kyoto, this seemingly noble emperor might be able to wipe out the entire city. Just evaporate.
Weakness and insignificance breeds indescribable fear. Finally, what is born from extreme fear is anger.
He is the king of a country, and hundreds of millions of people thrive under his will, but he may die in a fight between immortals and saints that may only take place over a few quarrels.
How ridiculous?
The Dragon King held a banquet, and the invited guests got into a fight. Under the quarrel, he, an emperor who had nothing to do with him, might be affected. As a king of a dynasty, his life and death could only rely on illusory luck, and he had no choice but to rely on it. No resistance.
Can't stand it!
Emperor Chongming was not a mediocre king. He had the heart of a hero and the heart of opening up new territories. Since he came to the throne, he had been working hard and sleeping hard, working hard and not daring to relax at all.
Under his careful management, Daqian, which had been in decline, once again burst out with vitality and became like a prosperous age. However, all of this has become so ridiculous since Xuanting Shuijun disappeared. .
Wherever the Dragon King walks on the water, it can be said that the water has traveled thousands of miles. The fertile fields and mulberry forests have turned into swamps. The life-long accumulation of hundreds of millions of people has been wiped out in an instant. The dynasty has also suffered a severe loss of strength and strength.
Then what?
As the master, what can he do?
I can only endure it!
Because there was no equivalent, Daqian could only endure the Dragon King's contempt and endure it all silently. As the emperor, he even had to suppress all these emotions in his heart and not reveal them at all.
Once he gets angry, some people will accuse him of not having the appearance of a king or the appearance of a hero!
But now, after once again learning about the reincarnated sage, Emperor Chongming couldn't tolerate it anymore, and all the anger that had been building up for several months and had not dissipated yet burst out.
How dare you be so rude?
Why do you dare to look down on Da Gan so much?
Just because you are a reincarnated sage, do you dare to act unscrupulously?
The Dragon King despises them and they are capable of fighting. They really have the vast power to overthrow a dynasty and a country. Therefore, no matter how unwilling he is, he can only tolerate it. However, the reincarnated sage, no matter how defiant he was in his previous life, has not recovered in this life. Why, why should you despise Daqian?
If you want to retrieve the arrangement from your previous life, can't you talk to him nicely? In any case, Daqian has been guarding the immortal cauldron placed in Jinglin Prefecture for three hundred years. After talking to him, it's really like this. Is it difficult?
"call--"
Emperor Chongming exhaled a long breath, and the steaming blood slowly subsided. His furious face returned to its former peace. His eyes gradually returned to clarity, and the anger in them began to fade away. He is the master of humanity and the king of Daqian. He must learn to control his emotions.
"Hongli, are you seriously injured?"
The emperor's voice echoed in the heavily curtained palace. This sudden change in tone made the eunuch who was lying on the ground tremble and quickly replied,
"Return to your majesty, my servant is fine!"
"Go to the Imperial Medical Office and get medicine."
Emperor Chongming glanced at him. When he was furious, he had no mercy at all. He just used this personal eunuch as an object to vent his anger. Fortunately, this old eunuch has been with him for so many years and has devoured many geniuses and treasures. .
"Slave, thank you for your kindness!"
"Back off!"
"yes."
As the only eunuch in the palace retreated, Emperor Chongming was the only one left in this luxurious palace. He stood alone for a long time before he spoke quietly,
"I've had enough!"
"Immortal, real dragon..."
The emperor's eyes penetrated the closed palace door, and he seemed to be able to see beyond the palace, the noisy and prosperous city of Kyoto, and the vaster Daqian territory. There was a hint of madness in his eyes.
"One day, I will ask you to bow your head and submit to me!"
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"Wen'er, the college exam is about to begin. Just take it with confidence and be more relaxed. If you are in high school, it will be best. If you fail the exam, it doesn't matter. I have saved thousands of acres of fertile land for you. No matter what you do, , you can do whatever you want..."
In the capital, as the academic exam date gradually approaches, a tense and depressing atmosphere gradually fills the air. Of course, those who are nervous and depressing are the many candidates and students who come to participate in the academician examination, as well as the old father who is nagging beside Feng Bingwen.
"Dad, this is the eighth time you've said this. I know you don't have to be so nervous."
Feng Bingwen, who didn't care about the imperial examination at all, although he felt that he was very patient, could not bear the thought of his old father repeating these words over and over again when the examination was approaching.
"What are you talking nonsense about? It's you who is taking the exam, not me. Why should I be nervous?"
After hearing Feng Bingwen's words, Feng Zichuan said angrily, but this could not hide his tone.
Although he gave up writing and went into business, it was because he felt that he knew himself well enough and knew that he was not the type to study, so he gave up voluntarily to avoid wasting half his life and realizing that nothing had been accomplished until he was in the middle of his life.
"...Dad, how many times have you participated in the hospital examination?"
Feng Bingwen also knew that his old father seemed to have obtained the title of Tongsheng before he was crowned. Then he took the college examination and failed many times. He was discouraged and chose to go into business.
Finally, he gave it a try and succeeded. He was on the college examination list and got the title of scholar. But at this time, his mind was no longer on studying.
It was precisely because of this that the old man was so angry. After all, he was already a scholar at just thirty years old. He could continue to study. If he continued to study, it would not be impossible to pass the examination.
"three times!"
Feng Zichuan had nothing to hide, and was planning to teach his son the experience of the imperial examination. He was most familiar with this part of the imperial examination.
"Why don't you continue taking the exam?"
Feng Bingwen also felt that it was a pity for his old father. Even before Su Hui's awakening, he had expected that his father would be named on the gold medal list and honor his ancestors. As the only heir, he was also rich and powerful, so he did not have to struggle and could just win.
Well, he has been looking forward to his father's success since he was a child!
But now that he has obtained the Book of Heaven, he no longer thinks about taking the imperial examination. He even regards the imperial examination as a way to relax and adjust his life. If not for this, he would not have such a relaxed and casual attitude now.
"I'm different from you. I'm not a good student. I was able to pass the exam as a middle school student. It was only because of your grandfather's strict supervision. Otherwise, I wouldn't have been able to pass the exam.
As for the scholar, to be honest, I was surprised that I was on the list last time, and I even wondered if I had bribed the examiner unintentionally."
"Father, there is no need to be so arrogant. You are a native of Longchuan Mansion."
Feng Bingwen comforted him. He didn't expect that his father would be so contemptuous of his future in studying. It's no wonder that he gave up writing and went into business.
"I'm born with a lot of moisture."
Feng Zichuan was too sincere in front of his son and did not boast about his actions at all. He insisted that the reason why he was on the list was purely accidental and that he did not have the talents to match it.
And these words made Feng Bingwen's heart move. He recalled the time when Feng Zichuan was admitted as a scholar, and combined with the time when he appeared in the government's sight, if nothing unexpected happened, his old father seemed to have really benefited from him.
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"It seems that the official government of Daqian gives me a lot of face?"
Reminiscent of the demon-slaying commander who asked him to beat him until he was seriously injured and dying not long ago, Feng Bingwen couldn't help but have this thought in his mind.
"If you succeed in practice in the future, you will need to take care of it. But if that's the case, you don't need to worry too much about the college examination."