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Chapter 17 Ten Years in the World, Mysterious Visitor

Bai Ze left Taizhou Yinsi with complicated emotions. He thought that his friend could finally reincarnate smoothly.

But what he didn't know was.

Not long after Teng Zijing entered the underworld, a conversation rang out in the eternally dark world of the underworld.

"The judge heard that someone made a big fuss in the Yin Division of Taizhou, Dongbao Kingdom, and killed the city god. It is said that you know this person?"

"know."

"Who is he? Tell him who he is, and if we arrest him and bring him to justice, you will be considered a meritorious service. You can have a good pregnancy, otherwise...you will be an accomplice!"

"Don't ask any more! This matter was caused by me, and I will fully bear all the responsibilities."

"Bring it all on your own? If so, according to the rules of heaven, you should be sent to the eighteenth floor of hell, do you agree?"

"recognize!"

"Hmph, come, send this person to the eighteenth level of hell until the day of confession before he can be reborn!"

……

Six years in a hurry in the world.

In the past six years, Teng Yuxiu raised her son Zhong Huaize alone, and monopolized the power of the Marquis Mansion. With the advice and advice of her niece Teng Qingqing, the Zhong family's property flourished, and she truly became a powerful family in Chunjiang County.

And Zhong Huaize, as the young master, the sole heir to the title of Marquis of Zhongyong, has gradually shown extremely high intelligence.

Wen Tao Wu Lue, proficient in everything.

However, under his mother's urging, he did not deliberately show his talent, but instead used the image of a dandy to cover up people's eyes and ears.

Teng Yuxiu never dared to forget what Uncle Bai said to her son back then——Ziwei will be a great weapon if she shines brightly!

Ziwei is the emperor star.

If such a noble fate is too high-profile and attracts the court's attention, he may be killed.

However, in the past six years, Teng Qingqing has gradually emerged in the Dongbao Dynasty, and her reputation as a talented woman has spread all over the world, and because women cannot be officials, countless people regretted her and were even more impressed with her.

This is a maverick woman, born beautiful but likes to wear men's clothing, dressed in red, heroic.

When she was young, she wrote poems about Zhi Zhi:
"When I was young, I was ignorant and less frivolous, and the article was moistened with fine, warm and turbid wine."

"If you can be worthy of a three-foot sword, dare to laugh at a man who is not a king!"

This poem is a bit arrogant, and seems to ask, if I have the opportunity to participate in the imperial examination and become an official in the court, or if I have the qualifications to wear armor and make meritorious deeds, what are you men?

As soon as this poem came out, the world was in an uproar.

Countless young talents yelled at this woman, angrily accusing this woman of being ignorant of the sky and the earth, and even some with ulterior motives, saying that this is anti-poetry!
The incident was full of uproar, and countless people condemned it, but it actually boosted Teng Qingqing's reputation invisibly.

In fact, she did it on purpose, it was a dangerous move.

If it succeeds, it will make her famous all over the world quickly and save decades of accumulation of reputation. If it fails, she may be in danger of her life.

She was betting on Emperor Dongbao's mind. She had carefully analyzed Emperor Dongbao's past deeds, and believed that Emperor Dongbao had great courage, and she would not be as knowledgeable as a little girl like her because of a poem.

She was right.

After hearing this poem, Emperor Dongbao just smiled indifferently, and praised: "This woman is very brave, but it's a pity that today's world cannot allow women to enter the court. The world is so big, let her go."

When these words came out, many people understood that Emperor Dongbao seemed to very much hope to have such a beautiful landscape under his rule, so Teng Qingqing's road to fame was unimpeded from then on.

Now, she is already the most talented woman in the world of the Dongbao Dynasty!

In terms of fame and talent, only Jiang Siyao, a strange woman from Qinghe County in Lanzhou, can compete with her.

Compared to Teng Qingqing's hard work to become a talent, Jiang Siyao's life is even more legendary. It is said that this is a woman who was born with knowledge, smart since childhood, has a photographic memory, and is always accompanied by a dragon.

Flood dragons accompany talented women, wandering freely in the mountains and rivers.

What kind of artistic conception is this?
Now, if Teng Qingqing wants to completely suppress that strange woman and secure her position as the most talented woman in the world, she must complete another feat.

So, when she was 24 years old, she asked Dongyin Academy, the first school in the Dongbao Dynasty.

The so-called asking is kicking the hall!

She wants to use her profound knowledge to overwhelm the best group of young talents of the Dongbao Dynasty, so as to ascend to the throne of the most talented woman in the world!
Dongyin Academy was born out of Dongting Academy in Dongting Kingdom. Six years ago, at the beginning of the establishment of Dongbao Dynasty, some learned scholars from Dongting Academy followed Emperor Dongbao and came to this new dynasty to establish their own family.

In the past six years, Dongyin Academy has vigorously attracted people of insight and young talents, coupled with the support of Emperor Dongbao, the style of writing in the academy is at its peak, great Confucian scholars are like a crucian carp crossing a river, a hundred flowers bloom in academics, and a hundred schools of thought contend.

Teng Qingqing wanted to ask about Dongyin Academy, and the world shook!
Although many people think that a 24-year-old woman is unlikely to shake this profound academic sanctuary, everyone is more or less looking forward to the birth of a legend.

The capital is prosperous and prosperous.

Two handsome scholars, who looked like women disguised as men, walked side by side on the busy street, attracting many people's attention.

"Have you heard that Teng Qingqing, the most talented woman in the world, has already arrived in the capital. It is said that her maid has already handed out invitations to Dongyin Academy. Three days later, she will officially come to ask questions!"

"Tsk tsk tsk, such a feat, no man in the world dared to think about it, but it was done by a woman. She is indeed the most talented woman in the world."

"Hmph, number one in the world? I don't think so. In my heart, Jiang Siyao is number one in the world."

"Hehe, whether you admit it or not, Teng Qingqing's prestige and fame will completely overwhelm Jiang Siyao after Xuegong asks. Even if she fails to ask, it's the same!"

"That's right, Teng Qingqing has talent, learning, courage, the most talented woman in the world, and she deserves her name!"

On the street, in teahouses and restaurants, countless discussions echoed, and some people even argued and fought over it.

"Hee hee, miss, there are a lot of people who support you. It seems that the position of the world's most talented woman is already within your grasp." The maid dressed as a man said to her lady with a smirk.

Teng Qingqing, who also disguised herself as a man, smiled and said nothing.

She looked at the bustling capital, let out a breath slowly, her eyes were a little dazed.

After sixteen years of hard study, she finally came to this point, fulfilling the promise she made to Grandpa Bai 16 years ago.

However, at this moment, a tall white-haired old man walked by with his servants.

The servant praised: "Master, when Teng Qingqing asked this time, it is said that he not only challenged the Six Arts of Gentlemen, Confucianism and Strategies of Dongyin Academy, but also challenged strange gossip. He is truly an amazing talent. .”

The tall old man shook his head disdainfully, and said lightly: "Hehe, the half pot of water is jingling, just trying to gain fame."

"She is only 24 years old now. Even if she was born, she started to study hard. How long has it been? How broad and profound is the knowledge in this world? Poems and songs are nothing more than anecdotes, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are just embellishments, astronomy and numerology, sages' scriptures, folk customs and customs , weird gossip, mountains and rivers, how much can she know?"

"At a young age, she doesn't concentrate on studying knowledge, but instead concentrates on fighting for fame, the most talented woman in the world...but that's all."

After finishing speaking, Teng Qingqing and his master and servant had already passed by.

The maid looked at the back of the tall old man, and it took a long time before she came back to her senses, and said angrily: "Miss, this man must be sick!"

Teng Qingqing stood there, thoughtful.

After a long time, she took a deep breath and said to the maid: "Qingzheng, you go to Dongyin Academy... take back that invitation card."

"what?!"

The maid's eyes widened, full of disbelief.

Teng Qingqing sighed: "That old gentleman sees it very clearly. I really shouldn't be blinded by false names. If I want to truly deserve my name, the right way is to study hard."

She raised her head, looked at the distant sky in a trance, and murmured in a low voice: "Grandpa Bai, this kind of me is worthy of your pride..."

After speaking, he disappeared into the crowd without looking back.

Among the crowd, the tall old man turned his head, stroking his beard with his right hand, and said with a light smile, "You can teach me."

"Master, is she Teng Qingqing?" the servant asked.

The tall old man smiled, and said with deep eyes: "In more than 20 years, maybe she will become the world's first female wife, a great Confucian in the world."

……

Time flies, and four years have passed.

Bai Ze, who lives in seclusion in an ancient house in Yunwu Mountain, is already 90 years old. He has officially possessed 9000 years of Taoism, and his magical powers are becoming more and more unfathomable.

On this day, there was a drizzle in the mountains, and the rain mixed with the mist, making the Yunwu Mountain look even more hazy.

The green hills are as green as ink, and the white mist rolls between the mountains and gullies, as real as it is illusory, like an ink painting.

"A guest is coming, please open the door to greet him."

Bai Ze opened his eyes, and said to Mrs. Hong who was waiting on the side like a maid.

Madam Hong was taken aback, she didn't sense it.

"It should be looking for you." Bai Ze smiled, and then walked towards the gate on his own.

"The one looking for me... Could it be!!"

She thought for a moment, and then seemed to think of something, her eyes were full of excitement, and her body trembled.

She took a deep breath to calm down, then followed behind Bai Ze excitedly, her feet were jumping on tiptoe, and she had the urge to run away, but finally suppressed herself and followed behind Bai Ze.

"Squeak-"

The door of the ancient house opened, and the door shaft was a bit old because of the age, so it made a harsh sound.

As the gap in the center of the gate grew wider, a middle-aged scribe in green shirt holding an oil-paper umbrella appeared in sight of the two of them.

The middle-aged man looked in his 40s, with meticulously combed hair, a dark mustache, gentle eyes, but revealing the vicissitudes of time.

"I have seen fellow Daoist."

The middle-aged man in green shirt first nodded to Bai Ze, then smiled and looked at Mrs. Hong: "Princess Danying, are you all right?"

Madam Hong looked at the middle-aged man in green clothes, and couldn't suppress the excitement in her heart any longer, and shouted tremblingly: "Master, it's really you! You said back then that you would come to me when the time came. You showed up today. Could it be..."

The middle-aged man in the green shirt nodded and said with a smile: "Yes, I calculated the secret. His sentence in the underworld has expired and he has already reincarnated."

"Where is he! We're going to find him now!"

Madam Hong completely lost her usual calmness, excited and crazy, like a moth to a flame.

The middle-aged man in green shirt didn't speak.

"Master, what's the matter? Did something happen?" Mrs. Hong showed a worried expression.

The middle-aged man in green shirt looked at the sky and joked, "It's still raining, shouldn't you invite me in first?"

"Ah!! Master, please, please, please!"

Madam Hong exclaimed, blushing with shame.

　This chapter is [-] words long, and there is not a single drop left.

　　Recently, I have been thinking about plots at night, suffering from long-term insomnia, and always forgetting to eat. My health is deteriorating, and I need to rest.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)