Chapter 1587: Make things difficult

The concierge that Zhou Guo didn't want, and Nalan didn't want it?
Between the lines, there was a strong look of contempt. Although Kou Niang only met with Su Jin today, she was interested in him, checked what he had done, and deeply understood the terrible past of Young Master Su.
The so-called people in the world slander me, deceive me, insult me, laugh at me, and mean me, what should I do?
Just bear with her, let her, avoid her, respect her, ignore her, and watch her after a few years!
But... who has Su Jin been afraid of? When have you been so wronged?
Don't say that you are a princess from a small country in southern Xinjiang, even if you are the goddess of the Yin-Yang family in the top of the philosophers, you will suffer a dumb loss on Su Tianzi!
Outside the door, the saint of the ancient tomb who lived in the next room appeared. Seeing that Su Jin was no longer there, Kou Niang's face was blue and red, and she hesitated and asked, "Where are the others?"
"Go to Naran Palace."
Kou Niang handed Su Jin's lost letter to the saint of the ancient tomb, and asked: "What do you think? Nalan Palace should have prepared three levels for him to break through. Based on my understanding of Nalan Royal, it makes things difficult. Yes, it is almost impossible to complete."
"Steel is too easy to break, he is too arrogant, he should be frustrated." The tomb saint said with a cold face.
"I hope I can leave him without shame. Sister, I have something to ask the saint." Kou Niang was worried, and before the tomb saint could agree, she said: "Your fiance'Prince Yongye' was He beheaded to death, why do you follow him to the Nalan Imperial City?"
"If you have a home, you can't go back unless I can kill him." The saint of the tomb replied.
"But you can't do it." Kou Niang stunned, then smiled and said: "When Shi Cai delivered the letter, the city was already full of storms. Nalan Imperial City hasn't been so lively for a long time. Go out and have a look."
"Lively?" The saint of the ancient tomb frowned at Kou Niang, her tone incomprehensible.
"Emperor Nalan gave the imperial decree, clearly competing with his daughter, and accepting Su Jin as the consort. I heard that Princess Xue has set three levels. If the first level is not unexpected, it should be the literary examination."
"Writing test?"
"Yes, with Su Jin's talent, be careful in the first game. You should be able to pass the game."
"..."
The two women walked and talked, and soon came out of the "Intoxicating Mansion" and walked towards the Nalan Palace.
Outside, there was a crowd of people, and it was obvious that they had received news. Wouldn't it be easy to break through if you listened to the level set by Snow Princess? After all, Su Jin was just here and he was unfamiliar with his life. The examiners for the first ‘literary examination’ were arranged, and he did not have the home court advantage!
So this is an unfair contest!
Unless Young Master Su is able to achieve the ultimate perfection, if he is caught and criticized by others, he will have to lose his face and leave dingy!
The east wall of Nalan Palace, outside the'Anyuan Gate'.
Su Jin wore a Confucian clothes, his expression was calm, and he stood silently with his hands behind.
The cultivators in the whole city were disturbed like a honeycomb, moving far away, except where Su Jin stood, no one dared to approach.
Anyuan gate, slowly opened!
The monks in the city started to get excited!
"It opened it, did he dare to walk in?" A monk was inexplicably excited.
"Since it's settled, he should dare to come in, right?"
"Oh my God! He walked in! The first test is not that simple."
"I heard that this literary test is extremely demanding. When the time comes, all the'characters' he wrote will be manifested in the air. Let us monks in the city evaluate it. I bet he won't even pass this first level."
"It's all in vain, a nameless person who wants to marry our princess too? Toad wants to eat swan meat! I can't help myself."
"Damn! Brother just came out of retreat? This man is so famous that even our emperor Nalan is on his side. How do you say he is an unknown person?"
"I don't feel good enough~~~"
The noisy argument was endless, and the gate behind Su Jin was closed.
The surrounding towers were surrounded, and the'Anyuan Hall' appeared not far away. On the huge bluestone slab, there was a case table in the center. The'four treasures of the study' on the desk were complete. Fortunately, the sunlight is not strong now. Emperor Lan was not bad, he even sent seven court ladies to stand by at the desk.
Just when Su Jin walked to the desk, a woman walked out of the Anyuan Hall.
"Young Master Su is so courageous, and this princess admires him. Don't be surprised. I am the sixth princess of Nalan country. Hearing sister Xue asked me to be my sister as an examiner, I can't help it~~~" Six princesses looked at Su more. Jin glanced, sighed, his face full of helplessness.
"Leave a question." Su Jin's tone faded into the breeze, making people heard, full of confidence, as if everything could not be difficult for him.
"I heard that Young Master Su is good at writing poems, so I will take your strengths and write poems and lyrics as you like, but there is one condition." Six princesses said with a smile.
"What conditions?" Su Jin moved in his heart, knowing that it won't be easy.
"Sister Xue heard that Su Gongzi is sentimental and righteous, and she is very skeptical about it. In the world, love characters are the most difficult, and Gongzi's poetry must be moved until these seven girls cry, and the time limit is a stick of incense. Inside." Six Princess said.
The corner of Su Jin's mouth twitched.
Why doesn't that smelly girl go to heaven?
The six princesses had cunning eyes in their eyes. After speaking, they gave a gift, reported the questions and clearance requirements, and immediately turned and retreated to the "Anyuan Hall".
There was silence for a while.
Su Jin looked at the seven court ladies and asked, "Seven sisters, have you ever fallen in love?"
He shook his head together.
How? What's wrong with this? Su Jin faced seven unfamiliar girls. It was too difficult to write poems to make these seven girls cry!
"Are you literate?" Su Jin took a deep breath and smiled, trying to keep calm.
Fortunately, fortunately, things were not done, the seven girls nodded in unison. Su Jinhui thought that these seven palace ladies were the girls sent by Emperor Nalan to serve him, who knew this was the case!
Su Jin stood at the desk, slowly picked up the writing brush and dipped it in the ink. There was a stick of incense in time. He was not in a hurry to write, instead he closed his eyes...
Gradually, the artistic conception seemed to change, and a sadness circulated around. At first it was not so strong, but as Su Jin's recent understanding of practice has deepened, the world seems to have seen it through.
Vision!
Su Jin waved a vision in the air. It is not difficult for him to achieve this. The Dao Mark of the Buddha World of Dragon Phoenix's Blood Scriptures can achieve this. The realization of the great life technique can also be captured, and even the Ancestral Dragon Heavenly Book Can realize such a vision!
The ancestor of Yongle appeared in the vision. He never came back after he got out of the sea of ​​sand. The man worked hard outside, thinking of invincible fame and fortune. In a sea of ​​sand!
In the sea of ​​sand, the girl kept pursuing and searching for it. She was lost in the sand, her lips were cracked by the wind, and her feet were worn out!
Around the clock! That powerful belief makes people feel shocked!
The seven ladies of the court opened their eyes wide and watched, but they were not yet sad and crying.
But soon, Su Jin began to write stroke by stroke with emotion.
The word was manifested in the vision, and the monks in the city fell silent, not knowing who it was, and began to weep in grief, as if they felt the mood of the same sadness of the world!
On closer inspection, the seven ladies of the palace either hugged each other and wept, or floundered to the ground, heartbroken, and the charm of Ci Fu was revealed!
Cleared!
What did Su Jin write? There is such a rendering ability!