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Chapter 65: My identity as an immortal has been exposed

Of course, the fact that Wenxing enters a flashing state only means that it is close to a breakthrough.

Just looking at the current flickering frequency, it is still far from a real breakthrough, but the influx of literary energy is extremely abundant, and it may not take too long to truly light up.

Is this... the power of the Imperial List?

Huangbang made the two poems public, and then assigned the title of "Dahuang Literary Star" to directly light up a literary star.

So powerful!

But after all, it hasn't really been lit up yet, and the corresponding abilities may not have been available yet.

Zhao Hao immediately prepared to exit the state of internal vision, but suddenly discovered an interesting phenomenon.

There seemed to be a few more small stars around the flickering star.

Zhao Hao's attention was immediately attracted. When he looked closer, he found that there were more than a few small stars. It would be no exaggeration to say that there were hundreds or thousands of stars, but a few of them were brighter.

What do these stars... represent?

Zhao Hao observed carefully for a while and found that these stars did not emit their own light, but reflected the light of the second star like the moon. Some were bright white light, and some were full of red light.

Although there are also white lights, there is black air flowing through them.

Some are simply dark purple.

Each of these stars seems to represent a person.

For example, although these two blood-red ones are both round, Zhao Hao can feel that one of them is Meng Longtang and the other is Zhou Jiufeng.

The red and white one, extremely bright, is that of a man with a black face.

That white light base, with a faint pink light emerging, is Bai Xiu.

There is also a gentle white light, which is the old man.

The dark purple one seems to be the prime minister named Xun.

The one representing Jiang Zhiyu is also white light, but it is pure milky white.

He seemed to understand the meanings of the various lights. White light represented positive emotions, while red light represented...admiration?

This feeling is very mysterious, and it is difficult for Zhao Hao to summarize it.

But with such certainty, it shouldn’t be too far off.

The two brothers Wolong and Phoenix are almost entirely his followers. Although the black-faced man is the father, all he thinks about is "my son is a great talent."

Bai Xiu is not that crazy of a fan, but when he mentioned it, he still said, "My son is so outstanding."

But this one...

Zhao Hao turned his attention to one of them, and saw that the white light of this star was extremely powerful, even stronger than the one representing the old man.

But under the extremely powerful white light, there seemed to be countless black gases flowing.

This... is Jiang Zheng.

Could it be that this ruthless emperor really loves me more than the old man does?

Zhao Hao: "..."

For a moment, he didn't know what to say.

At this time, an extremely majestic voice came from the smoke-filled Palace of Literature at the Lingtai.

It is as vast as a divine bell and as faint as the sound of an immortal.

"If you want to open the Wen Palace, you should control the nine stars. The first is to enlighten the wisdom, the second is to enlighten the heart, and the third..."

The voice only spoke half a sentence and then stopped abruptly.

Zhao Hao grinned. Although he was a little unhappy, he finally knew the names of these two literary stars.

Enlightenment is to sharpen the five senses and open up the hidden memory.

Although it does not have any combat power, it is actually very useful.

The second one is the clear mind, which directly understands the human heart.

This passive effect is of course useful, but the effect is not satisfactory to Zhao Hao. After all, he also has eyes and a brain, and he can tell everything that can do to him.

Just like an expert who has read countless films, there is actually not much difference between coded and uncoded.

But after all, the second moon star has not been completely lit up yet. When it is fully lit up, there may not be any surprises.

It seems we can only wait until it is fully lit.

At this time, Meng Longtang's voice came to my ears: "Old Zhou, didn't Brother Ritian say he was going to beg for money? Why did he close his eyes?"

Zhou Jiufeng's voice was serious: "Look at Mr. Zhao!"

Meng Longtang looked stern: "The old man also closed his eyes. Could it be that he was communicating with his thoughts? I understand! Brother Ritian has always presented himself as a good-for-nothing playboy, but now it seems that it is just an illusion he showed to outsiders. Now..."

Zhou Jiufeng nodded: "He no longer treats us as outsiders, he is going to show his cards!"

Meng Longtang was still a little confused: "But these two people are in the same room, why do they need to communicate with each other? Can't we just walk two steps and say no in person?"

Zhou Jiufeng took a breath: "The problem is really difficult. Just wait for me to make up a reason."

Meng Longtang: "..."

Zhao Hao opened his eyes and cursed: "If I doze off for a little longer, will the identity of the banished immortal be exposed by you two smart people?"

Meng Longtang's face was solemn: "Brother Ritian, don't worry, my two brothers are as tight-lipped as Ping."

Zhou Jiufeng nodded seriously.

never mind……

Zhao Hao shook his head and did not intend to explain to them.

Even if his identity as an immortal is exposed by them, it is estimated that no one outside will believe these two wise words. After all, the way they boasted about themselves in the past was quite outrageous.

Zhao Hao sighed and walked towards the old man.

The brothers took a deep breath and prepared to learn how to ask for money.

After all, growing up, the three brothers counted Zhao Hao as rich, but the two of them had never seen Zhao Hao asking for money. They were ready to learn from the experience and go home to deal with their own little old man.

Zhao Hao was seen with a solemn expression, walking step by step in front of Zhao Dingbian, holding his palms flat in front of him.

"Grandpa, give me some money!"

Meng Longtang: "..."

Zhou Jiufeng: "..."

The old man was happily listening to his son and daughter-in-law discussing the betrothal gift. When Zhao Hao interrupted him, he immediately frowned: "Why do you need money? Go to a brothel? The emperor has just granted a marriage, so you go to a brothel. You want to be like this?"

Don’t even think about it.”

"Grandpa! Look what you said!"

Zhao Hao rubbed his hands and felt a little embarrassed: "I wonder if I can visit a brothel for free!"

The old man: "..."

Although this statement is a bit unflattering, it seems to make sense if you think about it carefully.

He looked at Zhao Hao impatiently: "Then what do you want the money for? Let's first say that these 40,000 gold have nothing to do with you now. These are all prepared for my grandson's wife."

Zhao Hao smiled: "I want money to please my wife! Just the little jade bottle I gave to my wife just now. How happy are you to see her? I'm just thinking about tinkering with a few more bottles without coaxing her.

Confused?"

"Really or not?"

Zhao Dingbian glanced at him in surprise, not knowing whether to believe him or not.

Zhao Hao spread his hands: "The designation is true! Look at the things my parents picked out, each one is more expensive than the other, but think about it, my wife is a princess, what good things have I never seen? The same amount of money is

Here, I can make her ten times happier."

Zhao Ding thought about it, and it seemed like this was the case.

The jade pendant he gave and the elixir Bai Xiu gave, both were priceless things, but Jiang Zhiyu just looked at them one more time and expressed her gratitude politely.

But even though Jiang Zhiyu didn't praise the little jade bottle that this kid gave her, her eyes were different at that moment.

So he asked, "How much do you want?"

Zhao Hao stretched out a finger: "Ten thousand gold! I have been very restrained!"

Zhao Dingbian also stretched out a finger: "One thousand gold, take it and don't get out!"

Zhao Hao smiled flatteringly: "Deal! Thank you, grandpa!"

Meng Longtang: "..."
Chapter completed!
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