After hearing Qiu Ping's report, He Bo couldn't help but be stunned for a short while.
I didn't expect that this little thing, who looked so naive, had such a sharp mind.
Because most of the water gods are monsters, their brains are not as good as those of humans, even if they become gods. It is very rare for these water gods to be able to explain things clearly in words, so organized and detailed.
Data assistance, that was truly unprecedented.
He has already made up his mind to learn this method, so that when he reports his work to Lord Long, he will be able to show his face well.
Thinking of this, He Bo's eyes towards Qiu Ping became kind and kind. It is not uncommon among water gods to be able to fight, but not many have brains. This boy is really a talent.
Moreover, this little loach has a moist breath and a hint of brilliance. It is clearly a sign of profound blessings and should be used responsibly.
"Well, the Well God of Huang'ao Village is very competent. Everyone should learn from him." He Bo nodded with a smile and praised Qiu Ping.
The other water gods looked at Qiu Ping with envy and jealousy in their eyes. Although He Bo smiled at everyone he saw, he seldom praised others. This was obviously because he wanted to reuse this little loach's posture.
After everyone finished reporting their work, it was time for He Bo to speak.
In fact, Hebo had already known a lot of the news in advance. As the saying goes: there is a god in the sky.
For example, the River God of Dawangzhuang secretly asked for sacrifices from the people. He thought he was doing this secretly, but he was discovered by the inspector long ago and reported to He Bo.
Hebo immediately fined Dawangzhuang Heshen three months' salary. If he happens again, he will be dismissed from the priesthood without being hired.
He didn't have much backing, and he didn't have any special bloodline. He just relied on hard work to start as a soldier and general, and finally accumulated enough merits, and then he was named a ninth-grade inspector.
"Hey, I was chosen."
The gods glanced at Qiu Ping and realized that it was clearly He Bo who wanted to support the Well God of Huang'ao Village, and these conditions were tailor-made for him.
However, this was the only thing like this. After He Bo handed down the penalty, he talked about other things.
"In September of this year, that is, after Qiu Wei, Lord Long will entertain all the princes of Tai'an Mansion. At that time, we will need the help of various water gods. I would like to select five of you to enter the Dragon Palace with me." He Bo.
He glanced at the water gods and slowly spoke.
Xia, who was sitting next to Qiu Ping, didn't realize it until he was called upon by He Bo for a long time before he screamed.
However, thanks to his experience as a soldier and general, his appearance is pretty good, regardless of his strength.
"Because when you go to the Dragon Palace, you have to do some work like welcoming guests. Those who are too old, ugly, or not alert enough should not go." He Bo continued.
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Although everything cannot be micromanaged, some major mistakes cannot be hidden from their eyes and ears.
Everyone listened and became more alert.
As autumn approaches, all the princes from Qingzhou gather in Tai'an Mansion.
Like the older ones, the turtle god in Chenjiaping is already 312 years old this year, so he definitely can't go there. The water god in Xiaowangzhuang is a big catfish that turned into a sperm. He looks fat and fat, so he will definitely be kicked out.
of.
After Qiu Ping congratulated the other party, he felt very happy in his heart. It seemed that he was born to be in the officialdom, and he would be promoted step by step in the future, and he was just around the corner.
Qiu Ping was also moved by what he heard. Although he had been to the underworld in heaven, the Dragon Palace was luxurious and had countless treasures, which was not much worse than the two.
This sentence is not only applicable to mortals, but also applies to gods. High-ranking gods can use the Shinto network to investigate many things.
Although Qingzhou is not as prosperous as the cultural heyday of Jiangnan, it is more than enough, and it has produced many talented people who are famous all over the world.
His words immediately wiped out more than half of the water gods.
He is two feet tall, and his body is roughly human-shaped. Only his head is like a lobster. From a distance, he looks like he is wearing a pair of red armor. If he holds the Shangtian Painted Halberd in his hand, he looks like a fierce general on earth.
This Dragon Lord was born as a true dragon, had countless treasures, and was generous in his actions. He loved to support his younger generations. If little gods like them had the opportunity to enter the Dragon Palace to work, it would be a great opportunity.
Finally, after some screening, five water gods including Qiu Ping were selected to go to the Dragon Palace in September.
Jing Xinghuai stayed in the city these days to prepare for the exam, almost never leaving the door.
In many matters, the superiors may turn a blind eye, but when it comes to the matter of offering incense, that is the foundation of Shinto, and there is no room for negotiation at all.
As for those who lack agility, in fact, there are not many smart water gods.
However, among the blessed rivers, He Bo had the highest status, and they did not dare to say anything.
"congratulations!"
Although the four great talents are almost dead.
There are more literati, and there are more literary societies. Many once unknown scholars wrote amazing words at certain poetry gatherings, and after being praised several times, their fame grew. Some good people even organized these people into the
Four great talents.
His words immediately made the eyes of the gods heat up.
Especially Tai'an Prefecture, where 40% of the prefecture's cultural elite are located.
The Dragon Lord in He Bo's mouth is the Dragon Lord of Yanhu. He is the Lord of the Water God of the entire Tai'an Prefecture. From the fifth rank, he is already among the great gods.
As long as the superiors randomly reward you with something, or the Dragon King likes you, your future will be smooth.
In recent days, some literati invited Jing Xinghuai to participate in literary gatherings, but he declined all these invitations in the name of upcoming exams.
He was indeed devoted wholeheartedly to the imperial examinations. For scholars like them, all reputations were false. If he could not obtain the imperial examinations, he would have no choice but to wander around in the literary circles for the rest of his life.
Compared with those poems, the political systems of various countries taught by Qiu Ping are the real art of slaying dragons.
After he came to Tai'an Mansion, he pondered it day and night in order to digest it and absorb it.