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    The sun was shining brightly in the Imperial Academy, and a group of men and horses drove over in a mighty manner. The guarding soldiers were tall, wearing shiny iron armor, with horizontal swords hanging on their waists, and horse swords on their weapon hooks. In a word, they were fully armed and majestic.  , which makes people intimidated at first sight.

    There were many students coming in and out at the entrance of the Imperial College. When they saw this group of soldiers, they couldn't help but stop suddenly and look at them in surprise.  I saw this group of soldiers surrounded by three people, an old man with a fluttering white beard, a Taoist priest with an immortal style, and a young man who was not handsome but passable.

    The smile on the old man's face was particularly kind and kind; the Taoist priest had an air of transcendence that made people admire him as soon as he saw it; but this young man had an aura of solemnity. Although he was smiling, he was still smiling.  It's very natural and kind, but there is a hint of murderous intent in every gesture, which makes people's hearts palpitate.

    The Imperial College was the highest institution of learning in the Tang Dynasty. There were many people here, most of whom were well-educated scholars. However, such a strange thing as Taoist priests and generals coming together had never happened in the history of the Imperial College. These students couldn't help but be particularly curious.  Come up.

    The health workers wanted to see what was going on, but they were stopped by this group of soldiers before they could move forward.  All the students in the Imperial College have great reputations, and many of them have promising futures. They have a sense of arrogance in their hearts. Not to mention the soldiers, even the emperor must be polite to them, so he will not take the soldiers seriously.

    Someone said very tyrannically: "Get out of the way! You dare to stop us scholars, but you are not too small!"

    "One person said, everyone agreed, and the health workers all took up their positions and came to push the soldiers.  However, their little strength is no more than a clear fly shaking a stone pillar, it is of no use at all.

    The young man on horseback snorted coldly in his nostrils. Although his voice was soft, it was full of power. The students couldn't help but look at him, only to see his eyes gleaming with murderous intent. He couldn't help but wilt.  Don't dare to be more aggressive.

    This young man is none other than Chen Wanrong.  The current Chen Wanrong is no longer the Chen Wanrong of the past. He has crawled among the dead and bathed in blood. These living people who have not experienced battle can only be afraid in front of his momentum.

    "Get out of the way! General Chen, the artillery general, is here!" the soldier shouted at the top of his voice.

    ??Among the artillery troops, the merits of this campaign were the first, and the news had long spread throughout the Tang Dynasty.  Of course, Artillery General Chen Wanrong has naturally become a household name. Revealing his identity immediately had a miraculous effect. The students immediately saluted Xue Jingjing: "I have met General Chen!"

    Everyone¡¯s face was filled with joy, as if they were seeing their ancestors, even the tyrannical students just now were no exception.

    Chen Wanrong¡¯s reputation is at its peak now, who doesn¡¯t want to see it?  In addition, Zheng Wanru went to the Imperial College according to Chen Wanrong's arrangement and said that Chen Wanrong was coming to select someone. The students in the Imperial College had long been looking forward to meeting Chen Wanrong.  They were looking forward to it day and night, but Chen Wanrong just didn't come. Unexpectedly, just when they were disappointed, Chen Wanrong suddenly arrived. The joy in the hearts of the students was far beyond what words can describe.

    The old man with white beard is none other than Ye Tianheng. He is a flag of the Ordnance Supervisor. Chen Wanrong is coming to pick someone today. Naturally, the leading figure of the Ordnance Supervisor has to come to help, so that he can have appeal.

    Looking at the happy students, Ye Tianheng was very surprised. He whispered beside Chen Wanrong: "Little friend, when they see you, they feel like they are meeting their ancestors. They didn't expect that your general Chen is so majestic."  big!"

    Chen Wanrong suppressed his laughter and replied softly: "Master Ye, it's not because of my reputation, but because of my small tricks. I want to be like showing off in the Imperial College, saying that I am coming to pick people. They are looking forward to the stars and the moon,  They hope that I will come soon, but I will not come. When they are disappointed, I will come suddenly and that will be like this."

    The Taoist Priest is none other than Sima Chengzhen. He is highly respected in the world and is a guest of the emperor. The Imperial College Supervisors respect him very much. Naturally, Chen Wanrong wants to bring him in to help.

    "My little friend, if I really have you, I have to plan everything. This expedition will not be in vain." Sima Chengzhen laughed softly.

    Chen Wanrong waved his hand and said: "Master Taoist, I have to do this! These scholars are very proud of themselves. No matter how good the weapons supervisor is, if they are asked to work, it is estimated that not many people will go. I have to set the record straight."  Let them know that there is still a bright future in working in the Ordnance Supervision, so they will go."

    "You, you, you" Ye Tianheng and Sima Chengzhen pointed at Chen Wanrong, trying to say a few words, but they couldn't find the words.

    "Get up!" Chen Wanrong said with a straight face, ignoring the students, jumped off the horse, came to the statue of Confucius, and saluted according to etiquette. Of course, Chen Wanrong would not kneel down.  Just a bow.

    Chen Wanrong has neither a favorable impression nor a bad impression of Confucianism.Don't listen to their nonsense, I'm not here to pick people, I'm here to give you gifts!  "

    "This, this, this" Xu Jian didn't understand for a moment, his eyes were as wide as bells, and his chin hit his feet.

    The imperial edict was clearly written, saying that Chen Wanrong was coming to the Imperial Academy to select a group of people to work in the Ordnance Supervision, but Chen Wanrong said he was coming to deliver gifts. These were two completely different things. Even though Xu Jian was rich in knowledge, he could not  Have to be confused.

    Zheng Wanru was also surprised. It was Chen Wanrong who clearly told him personally that he was going to pick someone. Now, Chen Wanrong vetoed it in public. This was too unexpected.  Zheng Wanru was so surprised that her mouth opened wide and her eyes widened. She wished she could rush up and ask for explanation.

    Gao Jian beside him looked disappointed.

    Sima Chengzhen and Ye Tianheng knew that Chen Wanrong had many methods. If he said this, he must have a plan and wait and see what happens.

    "General Chen, is this the Tubo's scimitar?"

    "Is it a Tibetan headdress?"

    Chen Wanrong has just returned from Tubo, so it would be appropriate to give the Tibetan machete and headdress as gifts.  The students thought very well, but what Chen Wanrong said was: "Highland barley wine, do you want to drink it?"

    "Yes!" Yousheng loves wine. He has long heard about the sweetness of highland barley wine, so he said it without thinking.

    ?????????????????????? She is more cautious, trying to understand Chen Wanrong's intentions before answering.

    "Want to drink? Go to Tubo!" Chen Wanrong answered simply.  But it caused a roar of laughter, and the atmosphere suddenly became lively.

    Chen Wanrong continued: "There are many beautiful women in Tubo who are good at singing and dancing and have a good drinking capacity. They can not only accompany the wine, but also enjoy singing and dancing. Do you want to find a few of them?"

    What scholars yearn for is power, fame and fortune. With power, fame and fortune, they can enjoy themselves.  For scholars, enjoyment is not called enjoyment, it is called rhyme or elegance.  What Chen Wanrong said was exactly what they were thinking, but they couldn't say it in public. In front of many people's eyes, the Tubo woman's graceful figure and shy and lustful beauty appeared.

    These words were so far-fetched that Xu Jian couldn't help but frown. He wanted to remind him, but he couldn't say anything, so he could only wait and see what happened.

    Chen Wanrong said with a solemn face: "My gift is not gold, silver, or treasure, but no matter how much treasure you have, you can't buy it! Even if you have gold and silver at home, you can't even think of it!"

    Except for a small number of students in the Imperial College, most of them were selected from the private sector. Most of them came from aristocratic families. This was the result of the clan system that started in the Southern and Northern Dynasties. Their families had money and power. In their eyes, money was everything.  There are things that money cannot buy. Some people couldn't help but shake their heads if they didn't believe this.

    "The thing I give you is called knowledge! What is knowledge? It's not something you can learn from books, nor can it be taught to you by a paid gentleman! You don't believe it, right? Okay, we'll verify it right away.  Just a moment!" Chen Wanrong took a piece of paper from the artilleryman's hand, shook it, and said, "This is a piece of paper, can any of you conjure a flower for me?"

    "Impossible! How can flowers turn out of paper?" The students didn't believe it at all.  (To be continued. If you want to know about the funeral, please log on to www.qidian.com. There are more chapters. Support the author and support genuine reading!) (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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