Chapter 1907 Just Like the Real Thing

1907

"What a residence of the Marquis of Zhenbei, where generals have been born for generations... I didn't expect that the eldest son of Marquis Zhenbei of this generation, although not good at martial arts, has a great literary talent.

It's just that it's good to be low-key, but don't underestimate yourself too much, and don't mention Lay Qinglian's words about dreaming in the future..."

Emperor Ming De said with a deep meaning, the meaning behind the words is obviously that he doesn't believe in the so-called Layman Qinglian.

Many officials present also nodded their heads. They speculated that Ye Fan must have been a waste material for a long time and lacked self-confidence, or dared not admit that these poems were created by himself, so they said it under the guise of God's will.

This is also normal. In this world where the strong are respected, martial arts are valued over culture, and many literati dare not be too public.

What's more, Ye Fan was born in a family of generals, not good at martial arts but good at literature, I'm afraid it's not pleasing.

However, Emperor Ming De, as an emperor, knew very well that although siege of cities depends on cultivation and the strong, but the real governance of the country still depends on some civil servants, neither of which is indispensable.

"Uncle Guo, you are a literary examiner, what do you think?" Emperor Ming De looked aside.

Luo Beiwang knew that Emperor Ming De and everyone present already recognized it very much, especially those civil servants and women, who appreciated Ye Fan's poems very much.

Asking him now is nothing more than giving his uncle a face.

"It is natural that His Majesty can praise you, and I also admire such young and talented people," Luo Beiwang said with a smile.

On the Zhenbeihou Mansion, Ye Wanqing and Ye Shui were all in a cold sweat, looking at Ye Fan in disbelief.

They didn't even believe that Lay Qinglian had dreamed of her. After all, when Ye Fan returned to the mansion, he was so stupid that he didn't know anyone, so how could he remember any poems.

"I knew that big brother is not an ordinary person! He must be working hard silently!" Ye Wanqing was the happiest, with her lips pursed and her eyes full of pride.

"This kid... hides it so deep, how good it is to say these poems in Caiyunfang..." Ye Danqing regretted for a while.

On the other side, Luo Beiwang walked back and glared at Luo Hongfei with displeasure.

On the other hand, Luo Hongfei gritted his teeth, his eyes were full of bewilderment, and he was even more annoyed when he saw the ladies and officials in the palace still praising Ye Fan's poems.

Originally, he wanted to see Ye Fan make a fool of himself, but in the end he made a comeback in front of the holy driver!

No need to think about it, after today, no matter how bad Ye Fan is, he will at least have the title of "talented scholar".

At this time, the gate of Tianxue Temple opened.

Three hurdles have already been arranged inside, the cold water walkway with white mist, the black charcoal stone road with burning flames, and three pieces of dark iron with the same size and shape painted with bright red paint.

Officials from the Ministry of Rituals stepped forward and shouted: "The martial arts test has begun! Please pass the test, my son-in-law!"

The two maids ran up to Ye Fan, squatted down, took off Ye Fan's shoes, rolled up his trousers again, barefooted, exposing his two calves.

Ye Fan learned that this cold water is similar to "liquid nitrogen", which is a liquid that will appear during the refining process of elixir.

It is non-toxic and non-corrosive, but the temperature is extremely low. Even in the realm of alchemy, it can only pass through the body shield of true essence and stand inside for three to ten seconds.

And the black carbon stone on the fire path, the temperature above it reaches more than 1,000 degrees, which is more difficult to resist than cold water.

The last three pieces of black iron seem to be the size of one person's arms, but they all weigh more than 4,000 catties!

Even if using real energy to strengthen the body, it is not so easy. After all, it is not simply to shake the black iron, but to lift it steadily above the head.

Normally, if you are a monk who has just formed an alchemy state, you can barely pass the test with the protection of true energy, and if you are a monk at the fourth level of alchemy, you will be safer.

If you really want to pass the level easily, you generally need to have more than seven layers of alchemy.

The subject of the literary exam was changed just now, and Ye Fan didn't expect that the martial arts exam hadn't been tampered with, but he didn't care at all, the martial arts exam was much easier than the literary exam!

He stepped into the cold water on the far left, which is the "No. 1" water channel given in the answer.

as expected! The water is extremely cold, and the cold air is still trying to get in. If it is a normal foundation building practice, it is estimated that it will be impossible to move your feet in a few seconds!

However, with his physical fitness, of course, it was as painless as warm water.

In order not to arouse suspicion, Ye Fan decided to pretend to be more difficult, so he performed with a painful expression...

"Hiss..." Ye Fan gasped, quickened his pace, and hurried over.

Standing next to his father, Luo Hongfei was stunned when he saw Ye Fan pass by.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Fan panicked again and quickly ran across the fire path.

Although there was no danger, Ye Fan's suffering appearance still made the group behind laugh.

Emperor Ming De and the Empress also watched with a smile, "Look, Empress, this child has a rich expression."

"Yes, when His Majesty married his concubine, he looked calm." Luo Feiyan's eyes were full of memories.

"How can this kid compare with me?"

"Your Majesty is right, my concubine said something wrong"...

Finally, Ye Fan came to the black iron, and walked to the second black iron according to the answer given.

Ye Fan took a few deep breaths, then put on a show of energy, embraced Xuan Tie with both hands, blushed, and then slowly raised Xuan Tie above his head!

"Good! Good!" Ye Shui applauded and cheered loudly, and a group of people in the Hou Mansion also let go of their hearts.

"This kid, your acting skills are good enough, just like the real thing," Ye Danqing muttered with a smile while applauding.

Ye Wanqing said angrily: "Fortunately, the martial arts test has not been changed, then Luo Hongfei is really a villain..."

At this time, Luo Hongfei was in a daze. He didn't know what was going on. Could it be that the person he bought with money didn't do anything with the money?

"Congratulations to the son-in-law for successfully breaking the barrier! Please enter the palace to marry the eldest princess!"

With a shout from the officials of the Ministry of Rituals, Ye Fan felt that the trick was finally over!

After waving to a group of applauding palace nobles, Ye Fan immediately ran into Tianxue Palace.

When he came to the hall, he saw four festively dressed maids saluting to him, and one of the maids handed Ye Fan a red string tied with flowers.

"My son-in-law, please."

Ye Fan took the red rope, and on the other end of the rope was a bride wearing a phoenix coronet and scarf to cover her face.

Wearing a wedding dress with a long skirt, revealing her fragrant shoulders and arms, her graceful figure is exactly the same as the Su Qingxue in Ye Fan's memory!

"Qingxue..." Ye Fan couldn't help murmuring, and subconsciously stepped forward, about to lift the red hijab.

The maid at the side was frightened, and hurriedly stopped her and said, "My son-in-law! You can't do it! It's against the rules! You have to go back to the wedding room in your mansion!"

Ye Fan woke up like a dream, knowing that if he breaks the rules at this moment, there may be big trouble again, so he simply endured it, anyway, the bride has already married.

Su Qingxue behind the red hijab was very quiet, as if nothing had happened.

This point also made Ye Fan feel cold, yes, if it is really his wife, how could he see the former Ye Fan and have no reaction?

Holding the red rope, Ye Fan led Su Qingxue outside the palace.

This time, saluting to Emperor Ming De and the Empress cannot be avoided, after all, he is married to his daughter, so saluting is not too much.

After the ceremony, the princess got into the wedding car, and the welcoming team left the palace in mighty force.

Watching the welcoming team go away, Emperor Ming De had complicated eyes and heaved a long sigh.

"Your Majesty, this is a happy event for Qingxue. It's a good thing. She should be happy." Luo Feiyan persuaded with a smile, "If you miss her in the future, just invite her back to the palace."

"Queen, it's not like you don't know that Qingxue and I can't speak a few words for a year.

Inviting her into the palace...I'm afraid it won't happen, I just hope that in the rest of her days, she can be as free and happy as Prince Ye said..." Emperor Mingde said with a wry smile.

"Your Majesty is embarrassed to speak, but my concubine will also find an opportunity to call the eldest princess into the palace. Although she is not my own, this concubine is also her mother in name," Luo Feiyan said with a smile.

Emperor Ming De shook the Queen's hand gratefully, "Fei Yan... thank you".

Immediately, as soon as Emperor Ming De raised his hand, everyone outside the palace retreated.

When there was no one outside Tianxue Palace, Luo Hongfei's figure came back again.

Taking advantage of the fact that the water, fire and black iron from the martial arts test inside had not been removed, he tentatively put his hand on the surface of the water to feel it...

"hiss!"

Luo Hongfei hastily pulled his hands away, his eyes revealed a look of astonishment, then he frowned tightly and fell into deep thought...