Chapter 158: : Inoue Moon Redemption! Crane in the Cloud Kills the audience!

Jing Zhongyue's martial arts are super strong, her body is super good, and she is tall, but her skeleton is thin, especially her pelvis is not wide, so her puppets are not big, and it is especially difficult to have children.
The key is twins, and the fetal position is not correct, which is even more dangerous. In modern society, it is necessary to have a caesarean section.
But how can there be a Caesarean section in this world.
No matter how high the martial arts in the well, I can't control the things in my stomach.
And she was also very scared, because when she was pregnant, she was really very difficult, and she became red every time, as if the child couldn't keep it at any time.
Afterwards, she experienced an unprecedented mental shock, first experiencing the death of Yun Zhonghe, and then personally killing Yan Pianyu.
When he came to the western desert, he had to fight on his own, and the bumps were even greater.
But it ’s strange to say that before, I took care to protect my tires. My stomach hurts every time. But then he moved much more, and the child in his stomach grew quickly and seemed to be very powerful.
And the belly is getting bigger and bigger, which is more than the size of a normal pregnant woman.
Experienced women then said, wouldn't this be twins?
As a result, I heard two heartbeats when I heard it against my belly. This is even more noticeable when the child punches and kicks in the stomach.
At that time Mrs. Fissure and Mrs. Musk were happy and sad.
Twins are of course beautiful, and they can have two children all at once. But Jing Zhongyue's production conditions are really not good enough, what should I do in case of difficult labor?
As a result, it was really difficult to give birth.
Mrs. Lifeng and Leng Bi have already found all the midwives they can find, and they are completely helpless in the face of posture.
After a long toss, the birth canal has been completely opened, but it still cannot be born.
Even Zhong Zhongyue's martial arts were tossed to death.
His face paled and his voice became weaker.
"Ma'am, if you can't reproduce, it is really dangerous."
"It's very likely that both adults and children can't keep it."
Hearing the midwife's words, Mrs. Lifeng was almost scared.
"What to do? What to do? Can you only protect the adults?"
The mother-in-law said, "Once something goes wrong, it won't be guaranteed."
Suddenly, tears burst into tears for Mrs. Fischer and Mrs. Musk. Mrs. Fischer knelt on the ground and prayed desperately: "Father, you have spirit in heaven. Bless your daughter. Although she is not a real moon, , But also your biological daughter. "
"Fu Jun, she's just an ignorant child. You bless her in the spirit of heaven, bless her!"
At this time, the defenders of the city of Roulan were also frightened.
Because rumors were everywhere, saying that their leader Jing Zhongyue was having a hard time giving birth and that they had no heads.
During this period, Jing Zhongyue expanded too quickly, from 3,000 people to 50,000 people at once. If Jing Zhongyue is on the battlefield, that's fine, but the key is that she is gone.
"The Oriental Fairy Girl Jing Zhongyue is dead, already dead, you surrender, hahaha ..."
"We found dozens of witches, cursing her, casting spells on her, she was dead, dead ..." the enemy horse bandit leader shouted desperately.
He didn't tell the truth, because there were indeed dozens of witches dancing strange dances and writing various mantras on a dummy, which was burning, needle-sticking, and slashing.
And this dummy has a big belly with the character of Jing Zhongyue's birthday written on it.
Of course, this birthday character is definitely false, because the true birthday character is not even clear to her.
But it is very effective, because the desert in the west is very superstitious. Everyone feels that it is difficult to give birth, and that life is dying because of these witches.
Therefore, the morale of the defenders of Roulan was getting lower and lower.
Seeing that they would be attacked by the enemy's horse bandit coalition forces, once they were let into the city, the consequences would be unthinkable.
Not to mention Yue Zhongyue, and Mrs. Fissure, Mrs. Musk, and Nowhere is there any burial place.
And just now!
Suddenly thousands of black shadows appeared on the desert not far away, riding horses, two horses per person.
Thousands of black shadows, like black swords, stuck in behind the enemy horse bandit coalition.
There are only thousands of people, but each is an elite among the elite, a master of the master.
The person headed by it, like a viper, is tricky and makes a sword like electricity.
"Well ..." There are dozens of archers, who are constantly firing, aiming at the leader of the enemy horse bandit coalition.
Who are these people? Of course, it is the master of the Empire.
Not long ago, Mrs. Fissure and Mrs. Musk sent someone to send a letter of help to the Black Dragon Terrace of the Great Win Empire.
Of course, even if they don't ask for help, Heilongtai will surely take the shot, because they have always sent secret agents to grasp Jing Zhongyue's movements.
Although this person has not much to do with the Big Win Empire, but there is a child of a crane in the stomach in her stomach. The Big Win Empire Black Dragon Terrace will always pay attention to it and even protect it.
At the same time, dozens of ropes dangled on the cliffs on the other side of Yulan City.
Hundreds of experts slipped off the cliff, which brought dozens of women, a woman headed by a woman with extremely high martial arts, her hair was already white, but her skin was rosy and still beautiful.
Hundreds of people approached the city from the back of the city.
"Stop, stop ..." The garrison on the city wall immediately raised his crossbow and aimed at the incoming person.
The woman, headed by, said, "I am the victor of the empire, giving birth to your master."
Next, a person next to him lifted his hood and said, "I am a big win over the imperial black dragon typhoon. I believe you have heard my name. Please go in and report it."
A moment later, Leng Bi appeared on the wall on the back of Yulan City.
"Open the door! Open the door, quickly, quickly ..."
The gates are open!
Hundreds of adults took the storm and rushed into the city quickly!
The white-haired, red-haired woman Zodiac ran away, changing clothes, pouring out liquor and washing her hands. Dozens of women next to her were her assistants, each carrying a box.
Hurry up……
This white-haired, red-haired woman is a very, very well-known person in the big win empire. She is called a gynecological hand. She is best at delivery. She doesn't know how many lives have been saved in her hands.
The queen is having difficulty giving birth today, and she is also saved.
When necessary, she even put her hand into the birth canal to adjust the fetal position.
In a way, this woman is really a living bodhisattva who has won the empire.
After rushing into the delivery room, the white-haired, red-haired, yellow-headed woman shouted, "Open, open, open ..."
"What kind of body are you, looking convex and warped, but so thin and so narrow? Are you a dignified general and not a thin horse?"
Then she touched the position of the two children across the belly, and decided whether to reach into the birth canal to adjust the fetal position.
No need first, she pushed continuously across her belly.
Based entirely on experience and feeling, the positions of the two babies were adjusted outside the belly.
Then, she patted Jing Zhongyue's thigh constantly, and said loudly, "You fight for yourself, you fight for yourself, don't force me to reach out and drag the child out."
While tapping, she took out the silver needles and kept stabbing at the points in Jing Zhongyue.
"Ah ..." Jing Zhongyue shouted.
"Wow ..." A moment later, a wow cry came from a child.
"It's a girl, it's a girl."
After the first was born, the second was much simpler.
"The second is a kid, a kid."
Both children were born successfully, cut the umbilical cord and hugged to take a bath.
Put it up and said, the sister is six pounds, the brother is only four and a half pounds.
Jing Zhongyue said weakly, "Is my child normal? Is my child normal?"
During this time, she was worried about this every day, because too many things happened during her pregnancy, and she often had nightmares.
"It's normal. Why isn't it normal? My elder sister is very strong. Although his younger brother is lighter, he is also very healthy. The reason why he didn't cry is because of his character, not because he has no strength."
Huang Daopo glanced at Jing Zhongyue and said, "I have never seen a physical condition like yours. Say it is weak and weak. Say you are strong. Few are stronger than you. Your man is happy and you have children. Sinned. "
"Hold it for me, hold it for me." Jing Zhongyue said.
Madam Rifeng hurriedly held the two children in front of her. Although they were twins, they were fraternal twins. The older brother and sister looked different. The older sister looked like father and the younger brother looked like mother.
"Sister surnamed Yun, brother surnamed Jing." Jing Zhongyue said.
This is certainly not because Jing Zhongyue values ​​boys more than girls, it's entirely because his daughter looks like a crane in the sky and his son looks like him.
"Okay, okay ..." Mrs. Lifeng said with tears. "In this way, our Jing family will be regarded as successors."
After a quarter of an hour.
Mrs. Rifeng left the delivery room, went to the outside yard, and worshiped in the direction of the wind. "Thank you, Lord, thank you for your life-saving grace."
Desperately anxious: "After receiving your letter, I immediately led the team and set off without any delay, otherwise I would not forgive myself in my life. What was born?"
Lady Fengfeng said: "A girl, a kid, you have a grandson, a granddaughter."
"Okay, okay, okay ..." Master Feng Xie couldn't help tears: "Then, I'll go to the front to fight."
Then Leng Bi took a group of elites to kill the city wall and shouted: "The Lord is born, a girl, a kid, healthy and lively, Lord is healthy, God is protecting us."
Suddenly, the morale of the garrison in the city of Rouran was assimilated with the enemy's horse bandit alliance.
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Inner court of Jiangzhou City.
In the setting sun, the first day of examination in Canglangxing Province has ended.
The imperial examinations in ancient China can usually be answered with candles at night, but the world is gone.
After four hours, regardless of whether you have finished writing, the exam is over and you will submit the papers directly.
And the rules for handing in the papers are very strict. Candidates stack all the papers and buckle them on the table without leaving any marks.
The soldiers came one by one to roll up the papers, paste their names first, then put the test papers in a bag, put a seal on them, and then hand them in.
Although there was nothing to do at night, the candidates were unable to leave the examination room and stayed inside, eating and drinking Lazar.
Although it is August and it is already autumn, the climate in Jiangzhou is still hot, and it is not cold at night, and it is comfortable.
But there are a lot of mosquitoes.
So one night, I heard the crackling sound of mosquitoes.
Yunzhong Crane dried and crushed it with a special herb, then squeezed it into a mosquito coil. After it was lit, there were no mosquitoes.
I slept soundly and snored.
Almost every once in a while, there will be soldiers patrolling from the various test sheds. Generally speaking, they will not scold you or anything. Now the test is no longer, no matter what you do in the test shed.
"What are you doing? Why did you do such a shame in the holy shrine?"
A candidate trembled, "I'm sorry, Lord, I'm so nervous, I just want to relax."
But the patrolling soldier did not hesitate to report to the examiner Yu Yan directly.
The two assistant examiners retorted: "It's degrading Sven, drive out, drive out."
Then, they looked at the examiner Yu Yan, who was abnormally harsh and would definitely take the opportunity to make waves.
But he seemed to be asleep, motionless with his eyes closed, so the two examiners gave up, and the soldier who came to the report also flinched his head.
"I let you inspect the test shed to protect the candidates' rest. It is for the candidates of tomorrow. It is not for you to toss and insult the candidates, understand?" Yu said coldly, "The so-called harshness is right and wrong. "
The assistant examiner said, "But in the Holy Land of Gongyuan, did you not blaspheme saints when you did such a thing?"
Yu Yan said, "Why do you read a book when you sit in that hut?"
The assistant examiner said, "Look."
Yu Yidao: "Read the book of the saint?"
The assistant examiner said, "Look."
Yu Yan said, "While you shit, while reading the book of the saint, do you want to condemn you to blasphemy?"
The faces of the two assistant examiners suddenly became harder to look at, and they became even more disgusted with the examiner's sudden appearance.
Aren't you mad at the air? Why are you tolerant now?
Of course, it wasn't Yu Yu who became tolerant. His anger and injustice were mostly directed at the powerful. He still has pity and sympathy for the Guangzhou University student, because he also came from the examinee.
He knew how difficult this group of candidates was facing, and how difficult it was? And the so-called blasphemy candidate, in fact, performed very well, but only slightly nervous.
Life is not easy, so don't ruin your future for this kind of thing.
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The next day, the sun rises!
The next day's examination begins. Today's heaven is beautiful, the sun is shining, it's just a bit hot.
This test tent is narrow and small. It really looks like a smoldering furnace under the sun.
This second day's exam is the top priority.
Today's test is policy questioning, which accounts for half of the results of the entire imperial examination.
If the policy is poorly written, there is no hope of success.
Generally speaking, every time a township test, a conference test, or a palace test, the issue is closely related to the pulse of the times. Therefore, officials must pay attention, because these policy issues are usually what His Majesty wants to say at this time, or His Majesty wants to know the attitude of the world's ministers and scholars.
The policy questions of each important imperial examination usually represent a focal point of political affairs.
Yun Zhonghe immediately opened the examination paper and looked at the question.
The first and the second are short-term questions.
First:
ask. The method of "Spring and Autumn" is as old as it is ancient, but as big as retro. Ming is almost impossible, but easy.
Based on this, write a short strategy.
Second question: On the party, write a short strategy.
The third question is the most critical one. The first two short strategies basically let the examiner refer to the candidate's level, and the long strategy of the third question will directly determine the result of this township test. Whether it can be lifted depends entirely on this long policy.
The third question is as follows.
Question: Li distinguishes up and down, and Fa decides the will of the people.
"Biography" said: "Although there is no ritual, you can justify it." Scholars who followed it mostly said that non-saints could not make it. It's been a long time since Woo Huo did not work, and it has also been a long time that Sven did nothing. Will the salvation of the dead and the moth be avoided?
Based on this, write a long strategy.
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When Yun Zhonghe looked at these three questions, especially when he saw the last one, his mind was instantly settled!
Winning!
Yesterday's post and Jingyi, he was destined to break the record of the village examination in Canglangxing province.
Today's exam, he has prepared 95% of the preparation, and the remaining 5%, although it is not a fate, but it is not far from it.
He was extremely well prepared for the township test. First of all, as long as you can finish 23 books, you will be able to answer all of them correctly. On the third day, there were more than tens of thousands of capitals of poetry in ancient China. No matter how difficult or remote the problem is, you can certainly copy the famous poems.
The only uncertainty is the question of the next day, because such questions are very targeted.
Fortunately, the policy issues in this world are relatively broad. They are generally taken from the Four Books and Five Classics. Occasionally there are derailments, and they are also closely following the hot spots of the DPRK.
Yun Zhonghe prepared more than tens of thousands of questions for the next day's exam.
You read right, there are tens of thousands of articles, and even more. From Ouyang Xiu, Wang Anshi, Su Shi and other super gods, to Tongtong who has never heard of it, Yu Yuan and other Yuan Dynasty Seme people's questions have been memorized.
All the literary ideas of everyone, from the Tang Dynasty to the Qing Dynasty for more than a thousand years, all the first prizes, the first prizes in the palace exams, the second prize, and the articles of Tanhua were recorded.
With tens of thousands of essays, I don't believe I can't run into them?
Of course, this is also grateful that the policy questions of this era are not detailed enough, and are barely broad. If the emperor asked questions in the same way as in the Song Dynasty, the questions would be lengthy, and they would be completely inquiries about the hot spots of the DPRK. , Then it is a bit troublesome.
Can Yunzhong Crane copy today's exam?
Can copy, so good!
The first question is retro, who copied it?
The great of Su Shi, not great.
The second question, on the party, who copied it?
Ouyang Xiu's theory of the party cannot be copied completely. It needs to be modified and extracted, because it is short-term theory after all.
But how terrible is this opinion of Ouyang Xiu? Spread it through the ages.
Although this policy is not many words, it has a very high historical status, which has almost eliminated the friends.
The third question is also the most critical long-term question. Who is it?
This person believes that the majority of readers are very, very strange, but everyone's name is super familiar.
This person's name is Huang Chang! Ever heard of it?
Although he does not know how to martial arts in Jin Yong, he is the world ’s best master, because he wrote the best martial arts secret book, Jiuyin Zhenjing.
Of course, this is just a fiction of Master Jin Yong.
However, Huang Chang also has a more powerful identity, the Northern Song Dynasty, Yuan Feng five years (1082), the first prize of the Imperial Academy.
The so-called "Jiuyin Zhenjing" is of course false, but the number one champion is real. Is this the number one champion of the Northern Song Dynasty?
Ouyang Xiu, a super god, passed the champion. Su Shi, the super god, almost won the top spot. Neither Sima Guang nor Wang Anshi is a champion against the sky.
However, the Huang Chang won the first prize. Although he did not leave too many immortal poems in later generations, at least that year, his strategy was superb.
In the Northern Song Dynasty, there were countless talents in the world. The level surpassed that of the Southern Zhou Empire at this time, and more than that.
Then, can the strategy of the first place champion in the Northern Song Dynasty capture the solution of the Yuan Dynasty in the Canglangxing province of the Southern Zhou Dynasty?
It would not be easy to talk about this strategy alone. But if you cooperate with the previous two short strategies, Su Shi's "Retro" and Ouyang Xiu's "Party Theory", Yun Zhonghe doesn't believe that there is anyone better than him in this test room?
The big devil in the imperial examination system, Su Mang, a lonely star in the heavens, is powerful.
But I don't believe that you alone can beat the three great gods, Su Shi, Ouyang Xiu, and Huang Chang.
On the next day's exam, I won in Yunzhong He, and it was a crushing grade.
As a result, the crane in the cloud splashed his ink, writing like a dragon, eloquently, and wrote three strategies.
At this moment, as if the three great gods were standing behind him, Jin Guangcancan.
Grandma, don't accidentally write down the "Jiuyin Shintra", it doesn't have to be copied, because Master Jin Yong didn't really write the "Jiuyin Shintra".
Three strategies, more than a thousand words in total.
It's still less than an hour ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Yunzhonghe finished it.
No, it's finished.
After checking again, there were no typos, and there were no illegible words.
For the second day of the township exam, even for him, it was over.
Yesterday was enough, but today is even better. The crane in the clouds standing on the shoulders of the three gods at this moment just wanted to shout: Who else? Who else?
This time at the hometown test, I'm sure!
It is guaranteed to surprise all examiners.
(This chapter is difficult to write. I checked the information for several hours. I really read all the test questions from the Tang Dynasty to the Qing Dynasty. I also read all the first-rate articles. I finally chose Huang Sang. This super is familiar and unfamiliar to us.)
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