As Ning Jiang read out one by one, Chun Jianli's eyes became brighter. She whispered: "This is the rhythm of Qingping Tu in Yuefu. This poem written by the young master... I like it very much."

"That's it!" Ning Jiang shrugged, "Actually, I don't know if it's good or bad, but since Miss Jianli likes it, I'll just do it for Miss Jianli."

Ning Jiang would come to talk to him about poetry at this time. Chun Jianli was already surprised. What was even more surprising was that he actually said that this poem was written for her, and he was surprised and happy for a moment. After all, he had said in person before that he only wanted to write poetry for the two women, Princess Luanmei and his sister. Does this mean that he already has a different status in his mind than other women?

But she didn't know that this time, Ning Jiang didn't really think too much or care too much.

Ning Jiang naturally had an attitude of no trust from the beginning. On the one hand, the beauty that Chun Jianli showed through charming arts was not allowed to be appreciated by him, but made him feel too fake. Later, he found out that she was a witch of the Zoroastrianism. As far as he knew, Zoroastrian women did not talk about family affection at all. For their so-called "holy phoenix", even their parents could be killed.

This is true for parents and family members, so there is no need to say much more about other things.

It is precisely because of this that when Chun Jianli made such a suggestion to him the day before yesterday, Ning Jiang betrayed her without hesitation to test the reactions of Situ Lei and Fang Fangqing. Although Situ Lei and Fang Fang Qing's reactions proved that Chun Jianli's actions at that time were probably not the arrangement of the senior officials of Zoroastrianism at all, how could he care about these things?

At that time, he had already been determined to kill Chun Jianli, no matter what, anyway, and his mind was already focused on finding the "big fish" of Zoroastrianism, and Chun Jianli was at most just a small fish that could be abandoned by Zoroastrianism at any time.

But what happened later made him realize that this girl was probably really different from other Zoroastrian witches. She really wanted to help him and Luanmei. The night before yesterday, she was obviously punished by Zoroastrian. At that time, half of her face was swollen, her head was bleeding, and her whole body was trembling. It was obvious that she had just endured the pain of being punished, the hurt in the mind and the pain in her body made her show a desperate and sad smile in front of death like Mount Tai...the smile full of tears.

Ning Jiang is not a man with too much sympathy, otherwise he would not have been tortured Situ Lei and others like that the night before yesterday. However, no matter how sympathy is lacking, facing a girl who was tortured because she wanted to help him, she still couldn't do anything.

Even so, Ning Jiang would not believe her completely at all. It was not easy to believe that a Zoroastrian witch who should have completely ignored family affection and love would be moved by a young man. It was not easy to betray Zoroastrian and help him. And when he came early in the morning, he actually had some temptation.

Last night, Chun Jianli did not appear in the back mountain of Nanyin Mountain and was with other virgins of the good goddess candidates. This is certainly because she was found to betrayal of Zoroastrianism and has become an abandoned son of Zoroastrianism. But it is also possible that she was assigned other more important tasks.

Ning Jiang believes that even if the Zoroastrianism is still worthy of exploitation, even if the Zoroastrianism is still worthy of use, it will not be trusted by the top leaders.

Now, the facts have proved that this is true. If Chun Jianli was not on Mei Wutai, she might have been assigned other important tasks, and even her "betrayed" Zoroastrianism might be a play.

But now, when the "Bat Young Master" almost killed all the virgins of other good goddesses, Chun Jianli was still left on Meiwutai, facing the two Zoroastrian priests who could come to kill her at any time. The two Zoroastrian priests who appeared in Nanyin Mountain last night can be imagined. They are basically the kind of abandoned son that is still valuable, but it doesn't matter if they can't be protected. The Zoroastrian priests will no longer let her know about other Zoroastrian actions in the future.

At this moment, Chun Jianli probably didn't know what happened in Nanyin Mountain last night.

Since I confirmed this, I was somewhat dissatisfied with the act of deliberately betraying her the day before yesterday. This poem is also a form of apology... No matter what, I was risking that way to help him and Luanmei, but he almost killed his daughter's house.

But then again, if he hadn't "betrayed" her during the day before yesterday and made her look like that, he might have killed her the night before. In fact, he even thought about the posture after the torture and killing for her.

Thinking about it, this girl is actually really lucky. Being able to survive can be considered rewarded with good deeds, right?

Chun Jianli naturally didn't know that what she should do most at this moment was "The grace of Mr. Xie Ning for not killing her." But when she heard Ning Jiang say that this poem was written for her, her eyes lit up inexplicably.

The two of them were here, discussing the poem for a while, and then, because they were going to read the list, Ning Jiang said goodbye to her.

After Ningjiang left, Chun Jianli entered the house, copied the new poem on a Shu paper, poured it on the bed, rolled around, recited it repeatedly, and smiled happily, feeling that the torture and pain that had suffered in the past two days were all worth it.

Just like that, she chanted dozens of times, and suddenly she screamed: "What the hell am I doing?" She threw Shu paper into the tent.

Is it time to recite poems now? Is the one from the Privy Council and the father-in-law killed by the Bat? Are they Lord Tianhong from the Privy Council? Is her mother alive or dead? Is it okay? Where are Cheng Yasi and the missing sisters now?

I haven't figured out these things. I still have time to recite poems here? Do I still have time to recite poems?

Just thinking about it again, she found that even though she was worried, she could not do anything and could only waste it here.

When I thought about it again, Cheng Yasi and those "sisters" were mostly protected by their mothers, right? When I thought of even Cheng Yasi, who is no longer a virgin and cannot become a good goddess, was protected, but she was kept by her mother, and she felt a faint tingling pain in her heart.

The Shu paper floated up, and silently contacted the top of the tent, then fell down lightly, and fell on her strapless breasts. She lay on the bed, her bright red robe and sky-blue lower skirt made her bloom charmingly like a lotus that was untainted from mud.

He gently raised his jade hand and pressed the Shu paper written by the new poem given to her by the boy to his heart. The empty heart seemed to be filled with it again.

The clouds think of clothes and flowers think of appearance, the spring breeze blows through the threshold and the dew is thick; if it weren't for the group of jade mountains, they would meet the Yaochi under the moon... Mr. Ning...

***

When I went to see Chun Jianli in Ningjiang, I was in a secret cellar.

A young woman whose skin had been stripped of her face made a strange laugh in the dim room. The laughter echoed on the wet stone walls, interlaced layer by layer.

"Now they believe it? The Holy Phoenix is ​​here. Look, fire is everywhere, everyone will die, everything will be destroyed. Only those who are saved by the Holy Phoenix can get real rebirth. Look, you see, fire is here, fire is here..."

"Yes, the fire is here, what should we do? What should we do?" Another woman's panic sounded, "We have joined the Zoroastrianism, and now we are sisters who work for the Holy Phoenix together. Look, that is Lord Huanyue? The Holy Phoenix is ​​here, Lord Huanyue is here to save us according to the will of the Holy Phoenix. Who else? Who else is with her..."

At the door, a white-faced man named Qin Mo looked at the cellar, the woman hanging from the wall, who was already in a state of madness, covered in blood, and the fourth sister who was tempted in front of her, thinking in her heart that it was true that the master had a solution.

It is useless to deal with such cultists who are like madmen. No matter how severe the torture instrument is, it is better to really turn her into a madman, make her obsessed with her own fantasies, and then induce her to explain the information they want step by step.

This is how the names "Tianhong" and "Fantasy Moon" were plagued by them to inform the master. In addition, there were two Zoroastrian female religious figures in the capital who had already been married, and they had also asked them.

However, at this point, in fact, the information that can be excavated is basically gone. What the woman knows about the so-called Priest Tianhong or the Priest Fantasy Moon is only the surface. After all, they are just chess pieces arranged by Zoroastrianism in the capital, and they can almost be said to have no idea about the deeper secrets of Zoroastrianism.

"Kill her!" Qin Mo turned around and walked outside.

The fourth sister of Qinchuan’s five righteousness, Zhi gave her a soft knife to peel and cut meat and make buns.

...

***

"There are many clouds that are used to make a secret, the flying stars are passed through the darkness of the silver and the golden wind and jade dew meet, and the countless people in the world... The colorful clouds that are many clouds that are different from the flying stars that are different from the cold, and the golden wind and jade dew meet, and the countless people in the world... The colorful clouds that are different from the flying stars that are different from the coldness of the silver and jade dew meet, and the countless people in the world..."

A beautiful woman recites poems among the flying catkins and weeping willows like silk.

She didn't know why, but her lover insisted that she recited this sentence over and over again. But a few days ago, she had a dream for no reason. In the dream, she seemed to have left this world and been brought to the divine bird that looked down on the world. Life was short, like morning dew, which made her feel panic and fearless, and longed for true eternity.

But in the past two days, at his request, she kept reciting the poem, but felt that life was short and not so terrible. If she could not truly live in this life, what's the use of that long life?

Once the golden wind and jade dew meet, it will be better than countless people in the world... Sure enough, what she still longs for, even if it is short, a colorful life.

A gust of wind blew, and the weeping willows blew up one after another. Under the willow branches on the other side, a girl named Xiaomeng was on the stone table, with a sword in her waist, and her hands supported her innocent and pretty face like flowers, looking at the eldest princess sister who kept reciting her brother's poems.

Looking at the eldest princess's joyful expression, Xiao Meng thought, isn't this the same as when I was a child who was not good at learning calligraphy and was punished for copying books? What's so happy about?

"The results are almost out!" Luanmei put down the Shu paper in her hand, raised her head, and looked at the white clouds floating by slowly in the sky.

After finishing the work here, I will leave the capital soon. Xiao Meng thought about it, folded her hands on the stone table, and looked forward with her delicate body: "Sister Princess... Where is Longhu Mountain?"

"Longhu Mountain?" Luanmei said, "Longhu Mountain is located in Jiangnan. It is the ancestral home of Zhengyi Sect and the most famous scenic spot in Taoism. What's the matter?"

"It's okay, just ask!" Xiao Meng said giggly.

She was going to Jiangnan... She thought in her heart.

The sun was moving little by little, and the golden list was almost out at this time.

Princess Luanmei no longer had the intention to recite poems, and continued to look up at the changing clouds. Suddenly, a series of firecrackers sounded outside, crackling, endless, and several sounds inside.

Luanmei said in surprise: "What's wrong? There are also students who passed the Jinshi nearby, and there are still people who want to do weddings? But this sound seems to be at my doorstep?"

While speaking, Yue Mingmei and other maids ran in: "I won, Young Master Ning has won the top scorer."

Xiao Meng jumped up suddenly: "The top scorer? My brother really won the top scorer? Yes!" He jumped excitedly.

Princess Luanmei was also surprised and happy. Although she guessed that Ningjiang would definitely be able to be ranked on the list, she was the top scorer. Originally, it was Jie Yuan and Hui Yuan, plus one top scorer. Isn’t this the “******”? Winning three yuan in a row is a rare glory on the imperial examination field. Since the founding of the Great Zhou Dynasty, only a few people can achieve it.

Then he blushed again, picked up the small round fan at his hand and chased the maids: "Young Master Ning was the top scholar, why are you doing the salute in front of my mansion?"

The maids ran away with laughter.

Although he turned red, Luanmei couldn't help but make trouble for them for a while, and she was still happy in her heart. Xiao Meng said excitedly: "Let's go and tell my brother."

Luanmei smiled and said, "The people in the capital are looking for him so that they can be the first to report the good news and ask for the first prize. Where do you need to inform him? Moreover, after winning the top scholar, there are still many things to do. If you want to go to the imperial city to express your gratitude, the emperor will hold a banquet in Shangyuan. In the afternoon, all the Jinshis will go to the Wensheng Hall to worship the saints together, and then your brother will ride a white horse and parade to praise the officials. Even if you go to find him now, he will not have time to accompany you."

Xiao Meng said, "It's so troublesome."

Luanmei enviously said: "And today, the emperor will take out the Jiulong Cup to entertain all the students of the emperor... You know, anyone who wins the Jinshi is the disciple of the emperor. Although I am a royal sister, I have never drunk the wine poured out of the Jiulong Cup. This is a treasure that will only be taken out after the gold list every three years, or when we entertain the meritorious officials of state-owned meritorious deeds."

"Uh... Kowloon Cup?!"
Chapter completed!