MTL - Overgod Ascension-Chapter 755 Summon (8000 supplements)

When Huang Zong got up early, several Confucian scholars came up to ask for peace. His face was full of joy: "Teacher is overjoyed!"

"Oh? Where are you coming from?"

Huang Zong took the towel, took the hot water, and slowly wiped his face. Every move was calm, and this kind of qigong, suddenly made other Confucians feel ashamed.

"Ding Wangfu has a call to see the teacher, the world has reached the age of enlightenment, with the teacher's literary prestige, Tai Fu's position, who are you?"

Although the monk is used for Confucianism, other Confucian scholars also have the desire to succeed in fame. Seeing the road to the king is not going to go, going to the path of the world, betting on the future is also a matter of reason.

"Cautious!"

Huang Zong listened, but his face changed: "The world is not a Prince, too Fu, and where do you start?"

The Confucian scholars face each other and can only answer with a smile: "The son is the prince, the teacher of the prince, and he is too reluctant to say..."

In fact, they certainly know the difference, but the status of Shizi at this time is even more important than the emperor in the palace. It is inevitable that it will be smooth at the moment.

Huang Zong sees this, but his heart is a secluded sigh. He knows the orthodox position of Wushu. In Dingzhou, it is already deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. It is almost universally known.

It’s just that everyone knows it, but it’s calm, and there are even more joyful people. Even the Confucians accept it unconsciously and treat the other’s son as orthodox. This influence is terrible and awesome. Chilling.

"It’s not early, the palace has already been waiting, and the teacher is on the carriage!”

Several Confucian scholars said again.

"Ok!"

Huang Zong nodded and came outside the college. Sure enough, he stopped a carriage and took a double horse. Although it was not very gorgeous outside, the interior was very comfortable and there was almost no bumps when walking.

"Huang Da Zong Shi is polite, the villain is the king of the king is the king of the king, this is your entry and exit, please also collect!"

In the carriage, a young man dressed in soap robe, calm and smiling, handed a lunch box: "Mr. Get up early, haven't used the rice yet? Please use some more!"

"Thank you!"

When Huang Zong opened it, he saw that there were many kinds of steamed buns and snacks. There was no soup, no sprinkles, and he picked up a white rabbit cake and ate it. He thought it was sweet, and other small dishes were mainly light, obviously very Take care of your taste.

"This is made by a few northern cooks in the Wangfu kitchen. I hope it will be the same as the old gentleman!"

Wang He smiled and explained next to him.

"Have you read the book?"

Huang Zong chatted with him a few words, only to feel that Wang He was knowledgeable, not like a rough person, could not help but ask.

"Three years in the cold window, I was lucky enough to pass the exam, but compared to the same period, but in the light of the fire, how dare to compete with the sun and the moon? Can handle the chores in the palace, is already satisfied!"

The current employee, after waiting for the age, or making a great contribution, can be promoted and has a body.

Especially after the system is gradually perfected, all officials who are officials, unless they have special circumstances, have to go to the grassroots to go, so no one is ashamed.

In particular, the Wangfu Xiaoyan can get close to the power center. If you are lucky enough to appreciate it, you will be happy in the future.

Wang He said that he is the light of the fire, actually it is greatly modest.

‘I heard that the scale of the examinations in Wuzhen has been expanding year by year. Now it seems that even the smuggling scorpion has such standards. It is really terrible...’

Huang Zong saw a leaf and knew the autumn, and suddenly he felt a deep sense of awe.

The most important thing about a regime is its executive power, and the element of execution is the elite bureaucracy.

In the early days of the founding of the People's Republic of China, the political clarity was clear, and the above metaphors could be truly implemented. Naturally, the whole world was flattened, but in times of chaos, all kinds of corruption and corruption occurred frequently. Even though the court was guilty of disasters, the corrupt bureaucrats changed hands and layers. After the deduction, the one who can reach the victims is afraid that there will be no one. This is the dying of the dynasty.

Now, with such a group of high-quality employees serving as grassroots administrations, others do not say that at least the upward movements and the smooth government orders are completely possible.

This can mobilize the power of the entire system during the war, and it is naturally invincible.

Wang He naturally did not know that from a small employee of his own, Huang Zong saw so many things, and for a while, the carriage slowly stopped and came to the front of the palace.

This palace is just the original state pastor remodeling, striving for frugality, looks not luxurious from the outside, but it has a solemn and solemn spirit.

Especially around the palace, there are always elite patrols, the armor is complete, the swords and arrows are bright, obviously they are all one-of-a-kind, and they can kill the heroes of the wolves.

After Huang Zong got off the bus, he even felt a few gaze in the dark, which made him feel a shudder.

"Waist!"

A team of guards was on the front and carefully checked the entry and exit tokens of the two, which was released.

The token of Huang Zong’s hand was also taken back. It was obviously only a one-time thing, which made him a little pity, and his heart was even more dazed.

"Please also ask the old gentleman to wait until the partial hall!"

Wang He led Huang Zong to a partial hall, and immediately there was a clever smile. The amiable waitress served on the tea pot. The tea inside was like a jasper, and it smelled like a scent. It was just a sigh of relief.

Even though Huang Zong, after a slight sip, he could not help but feel the spirit: "Good tea!"

He is also a person who pays attention to food and is not tired of it. He is also a master of the literary world. He has a family style in his application, but these fragrant teas are unheard of and unseen.

"If the guest likes it, and the slaves are going to sue the Lord, take two pounds when they leave!"

The maid saw this, her lips smirked, and the silver bell-like laugh came out in the small hall.

"Oh? Thank you..."

Huang Zong slightly raised his head and saw that the slave was fifteen or six years old. He had two cockroaches on his head, and his eyebrows also had a bright red beauty. He laughed and had two small dimples, seemingly childish faces. With a little charm, I know that this woman has a fascinating aspect. If it is placed outside, it may become a ban on the family of the family. However, in the palace, there is only one servant who welcomes the servants.

Fortunately, he cultivated a lot, but his heart was slightly different, his face did not change, and he quickly took a sip of tea. He only felt an ice line falling from the throat. After entering the abdomen, he gradually became a warm gas. Through the limbs, the whole body is comfortable and unbelievable, and it is shocked.

‘This tea seems to carry aura... Even in the fairy door, it’s hard to enjoy it from time to time. I don’t want the world’s palace, rich, but there are such immortals...’

It’s just that Huang Zong’s tea is waiting for two hours.

After changing the fifth pot of tea, a clear voice came: "You are Huang Zong?"

This sound is clear, such as ice jade, it is not a woman, but a mouth of a young man.

Huang Zong looked up and saw a young man in Gepao coming in casually. His posture was leisurely and indifferent, as if everything in this world could not make him move. It seems that he is only twenty years old, but his eyes are Wenrun, like jade, is full of wisdom after reading through the world and the red dust.

He has seen countless people in his life, but he has never been alone, giving him the same feeling.

"Exactly, you are Wu Gongzi face to face?"

Huang Zong is busy with the ceremony.

He is also a wise man. Naturally, he knows that he can be so calm in the palace, as if he is walking in his backyard. In addition to the king, only the rumored king of the king is paralyzed.

At this time, I suddenly remembered that his students only said that the Wangfu had a call, and Wang He only said that an adult wanted to see him. He did not explicitly say that he was the king himself.

It seems that this time, the temporary intention, to see him, is this Wu Gongzi.

"I have seen Wu Gongzi!"

After seeing Wu Ming nodded, Huang Zong quickly saluted again.

To be honest, since the monks famous in the world, the princes and the forces of the parties have not relaxed their investigations for a moment, and Wu Ming, who is a husband, is naturally not immune.

It’s just that he’s not seen at the end of his life. Most of the spies can find out, only a series of confused things that the nephew did before, which made many princes puzzled.

However, Huang Zong is quite clear that the boy in front of him is not an ordinary mortal.

Otherwise, with the respect of the king of the king, how can he commit to marry, even the Princess Duo Rui! ?

"Huang Zong, you are a big Confucian, learning things, I don't have to ask!"

Wu Ming smiled slightly: "This time you are calling you, it is really for me to choose the teacher, I have a question, can you answer?"

In his eyes, Huang Zong's cultivation is not bad, at least the Confucian Haoran body has become a big success, and the name of the great Confucianism is not illusory.

But if the concept is not the same, then still can not choose, or else with his son, it is really no reason to go.

"Also ask the son to ask!"

Huang Zong finished the whole clothes and solemnly said.

"My own system, this is the impurity of the overlord, can you use the Confucianism purely?"

Wu Ming asked leisurely.

"This……"

Huang Zong was caught in a shackle. This is actually not difficult to answer, but the choice of attitude and road.

Obviously, the other party will certainly not accept the idea of ​​admiring Confucianism. Now ask him whether he still insists on this.

When he came to this great Confucianism, he said that he was pointing at his heart and lying about it. First of all, he couldn’t even get through this.

"The old gentleman doesn't have to worry, you can't think of it, you can go back and think slowly, when do you want to answer the question, when will you tell me again?"

Wu Ming waved, and the two maids immediately stepped forward, and the voice gently sent the guests.

Huang Zong sees this, but it is a leisurely sigh, knowing that Ding Wang will certainly not let himself become a teacher of the world, this is too easy to affect.

At this time, I can only get up and leave.

Wu Ming looked at his back, but he was silent.

With his fascinating power and the ability to distinguish people, this time called Huang Zong came over, just to take a look.

Under this circumstance, it is purely for the sake of grievances. It is purely justified. There are other ambassadors behind them. They have contacts with the ministers and have almost nothing to do with the air transport.