The moment Zhu Ping'an put away his pen, the whole room seemed to have been cast by the Great Magister Silent Spell, and there was silence all around, except for the sound of heavy breathing.

Everyone is a knowledgeable person.

Zhu Ping'an's green words are sprinkled with more than 200 words, and the words are beady, and they are as bright as the Milky Way when they are gathered together.

The emperor's map is 40,000 miles, since ancient Yilai, there has never been a dynasty and a unified 40,000 miles, and the Tao is immeasurable;

The emperor's life span is forty-five, and from now on, there are still nine thousand nine hundred and fifty-five left, and he is born with a long life.

The two sentences at the beginning alone have already made this green word invincible. The first sentence praised Emperor Jiajing's martial arts, saying that the territory ruled by Emperor Jiajing was vast, which had never been seen since ancient times, and it was worthy of being an immeasurable celestial venerable. The second sentence is just right to scratch the itch of Emperor Jiajing, what is Emperor Jiajing cultivating immortals and alchemy, breaking the fast Jiao, not immortal, Zhu Ping'an said that Emperor Jiajing is forty-five years old this year, and there will be 9,955 years of yang life in the future, which is in line with longevity.

Heavenly Venerable and Boundless Longevity, isn't this exactly what Emperor Jiajing is pursuing?!

In addition, there are more than 100 words behind the green words, "Fu Yi Shengzhen Pi Mao, and there is a ...... in the matter", and not a single word is nonsense, all of them are praising Emperor Jiajing for loving the people like a son, and managing every opportunity, describing Emperor Jiajing as an emperor who rules 40,000 miles, but the rain and dew are all wet, and he loves the people of every inch of land deeply; A lifespan of 10,000 years, but every day has a lot of opportunities, and every second is serving the people of this empire.

Of course, Zhu Ping'an is a sycophant, but everyone did not despise Zhu Ping'an because of this, after all, who is not patting a sycophant when writing words to Emperor Jiajing, in contrast, Zhu Ping'an's song is subtle and elegant.

Writing green words is a sycophant, depending on how well you shoot, this has long been a tacit consensus of everyone.

I have to say that Zhu Ping'an's fart is really amazing!

It's strange that this sycophant can't shoot Emperor Jiajing's heart!! After reading Qingzi, everyone had such a thought in their hearts. As soon as this green word came out, Emperor Jiajing's favorite green word was estimated to become two.

"Zihou deserves to be the best talent."

Li Chunfang's praise broke the silence of the room, and then everyone followed suit.

Yuan Wei's face on the side turned green.

I obviously hate this little thief very much, but why do I think that this little thief writes so wonderful words at this moment!

Damn it!

The words written by this hateful thief actually resonated in his heart...... After discovering this problem, Yuan Wei's face became smellier and greener.

After the tea time, the room was quiet again, and everyone was once again immersed in the sea of green word creation.

Yuan Wei was even more indignant, and swore ruthlessly in his heart that he must create a green word that surpasses Zhu Ping'an.

It's just that

Until the moon on the willow top, Yuan Wei couldn't conceive a satisfactory green word, and the number of green words offered was fixed on two green words.

After Zhu Ping'an finished writing the green words, he didn't write any more, with a look of careful thinking on his face, but his brain was actually busy with other things.

At the time of the child, the green words offered by everyone finally met the requirements of Zhaijiao. Because it was too late, everyone rested in the Wuyi Temple.

Zhu Ping'an slept in the small house of Wuyi Hall for another night.

The dark room, the narrow bed, the crunch when you turn over, and the mosquitoes are diligently buzzing in your ears......

Zhu Ping'an was lying on the hard small bed, looking at the dark roof, holding the quilt that had no temperature and even a slight musty smell, and couldn't help but miss the big bed in Jingxiangyuan and the fragrant Li Shu.

Tossing and turning, unable to sleep, it took a long time to fall asleep.

Early the next morning, Zhu Ping'an woke up early, got dressed, and went out to wash. This row of low value houses is not only uncomfortable to sleep, but even washing is very inconvenient, to go to the public toilet and public bath, get up late, half a day can not be numbered.

After washing up, after breakfast, a few little fathers-in-law brought the will of Emperor Jiajing, and rewarded Zhu Ping'an with a fragrant leaf crown, a set of apricot yellow robes embroidered with gossip, and a pair of ten-square green silk shoes.

The fragrant leaf crowns are made by Emperor Jiajing himself, and they are generally not easily rewarded to his courtiers, and no more than five fragrant leaf crowns are rewarded every year. Only when the words offered made Emperor Jiajing very, very, very satisfied, could he be given the Xiangye crown.

Winning the bay leaf crown is a rare honor.

Although the other courtiers in the house also received rewards, such as Yuan Wei, who was given a set of apricot and yellow robes embroidered with gossip, these rewards were all standard, and their significance and value were far less than the fragrant leaf crown made by Emperor Jiajing himself.

Yuan Wei, who was waiting for the decree together, looked at Zhu Ping'an being given a fragrant leaf crown, and his eyes were red, like a rabbit with pink eye.

However, today Zhu Ping'an is not the only courtier who has won the Xiangye crown.

Zhu Ping'an's master Xu Jie was also given a crown of fragrant leaves, a set of apricot yellow robes embroidered with gossip, and a pair of ten-square green silk shoes. In addition, Xu Jie was also specially rewarded by Emperor Jiajing and was given an elixir.

After hearing that Xu Jie not only obtained the Xiangye Crown, but also obtained the elixir refined by Emperor Jiajing himself, Yuan Wei's mood was a little better, and the reason was very simple, Zhu Ping'an's limelight was suppressed. But after seeing that Zhu Ping'an was not affected in the slightest, Yuan Wei's mood became bad again.

As long as it does not involve royal privacy, the news in the palace is very well-informed, and the green words made by Xu Jie quickly spread to everyone's case:

Shiben turned out to be a big husband, and he called long live and called the mountain.

One is straight through the Qiankun, and the two vertical and oblique fly to the society.

Add the official and the title of Jialu, and establish the discipline and the emperor.

The owner has his own blessings, and the moon shines on the five lakes.

At first, everyone didn't think much of Xu Jie's green words, this is a very ordinary green word, and there is even a little limerick rush, everyone doesn't understand how Xu Ge Lao created such an ordinary green word, and how can the saint favor this kind of ordinary scumbag green word?

As the crowd studied, the mystery was gradually discovered.

"It's a song."

The crowd couldn't help but exclaim.

Today's saint is called "Jiajing", and Xu Jie's first green word is the word "Jiajing", according to the order of strokes, one stroke after another, and praise them one by one, and the praise is silky and natural, which can really be described as seamless.

discovered this mystery, everyone looked back at Xu Jie's green words, and suddenly felt that Xu Jie's work was clever, and it was really a fart to shoot home, which was really beyond people's reach, no wonder the saint rewarded the fragrant leaf crown and the elixir.

Ginger is still old and spicy.

Seeing this song by the seat master Xu Jie, who slapped the sycophants to the peak, Zhu Ping'an couldn't help but hook the corners of his lips.