"Come back, all of you!"
He is the invigilator of today's exam. If something happens, all the students in Cai County will abandon the exam.
Don't talk about going to Qingyun Road again!
Today, he cannot escape death!
Zhang Xuezheng's heart was racing and his hands were shaking: "Come back and give me the test!"
He stood at the gate of the county school, ashamed and angry.
A student ran out of the county school dragging a bamboo basket.
Zhang Xuezheng grabbed his arm: "You have already entered the county examination, why are you still going out? Don't you know..."
The student smiled frivolously and threw out a name card: "Hey! I can punish you as much as you like. This dirty place is full of filth. Even if I take a normal exam today, I can't write a sage article!"
"We won't take the exam either!"
"Let go, or I'll scream! Xuezheng, hit... someone!"
The student gently pulled his arm and ran away from Zhang Xuezheng.
Zhang Xuezheng looked at the countless students who had escaped and felt that his future was dark. At this moment, he had no other thoughts in his mind: "Come on, catch those students!"
"Bang!" There was no wind, and the official robes vibrated.
Qiao Xian Cheng looked up at him: "Master Zhang, you went too far today!"
"I am the Magistrate of Cai County, let's see who dares to do anything to the students!"
Zhang Xuezheng was furious: "Qiao Qincheng, this is your attitude towards Shangguan..."
"You haven't learned the law of victory. You are two levels below me. If it weren't for the county exam today, I wouldn't even bother to take a second look at someone like you standing next to me!"
Qiao Xian Cheng no longer treated him like a clown, he stepped forward, gathered his talents, and said in a loud voice: "Students from Cai County, please listen to me!"
"Zhou Dafu, stay!"
Zhou Dagu stopped, turned to look at him, and politely raised his hands: "Your Excellency, can you give me some advice?"
Qiao Xiancheng felt even more uncomfortable. What a wonderful child!
Forced into this!
"Zhou Dafu, as long as I am here today, no one will attack you because of your status. You have a good name, so you can enter the county school!"
“After studying for ten years, don’t waste your talents!”
"I heard that your father most hoped that you would be admitted to the imperial examination!"
"Zhou Dafu, don't disappoint father!"
Zhou Dagu raised his head at a forty-five-degree angle, silent for thirty heartbeats.
He sighed and lowered his head, with tears squeezing out of the corners of his eyes: "Thank you very much, Qiao Xian Cheng made the decision for us!"
Zhou Dagu took a step forward and took Fan Zijin's hand: "Classmate Fan, I feel that you can only recover in your body, so why wait an extra year!"
"Now that the county magistrate has made the decision for me, there is no need to give up the exam!"
He faced the students and shouted loudly: "Everyone, please let me know what the county magistrate has said. I don't have to waste my time. I have to wait another year. I beg you to believe in the county magistrate Qiao and follow me to the county school examination room!"
Zhang Xuezheng trembled and took a step forward, ready to speak.
His arms trembled, he covered his head, and leaned against the door panel, looking up at the Cai County Government Office with red eyes.
Above the county government.
Magistrate Guo holds the magistrate's seal with one hand and presses the gavel with the other.
He looked across the county government office and gathered his strength in a low voice: "Zhang Xuezheng, if you dare to say anything more today, I will let you stay in Cai County forever!"
"You should have heard of my reputation. Trust me, I can do it if I say it!"
The county magistrate is the local emperor of the county, not to mention that Magistrate Guo's family has a backing, and it is not something he can offend. He was furious.
Zhang Xuezheng didn't dare to say anything.
He returned to the inner hall of the county school honestly, sat behind the long desk, and said softly: "Well, don't miss the right moment, students please check in before entering!"
He looked up, only to find that no one listened to him anymore.
Magistrate Guo withdrew his gaze, took his hand away from the seal and shook his head helplessly: "Zhou Dafu, you have given me a difficult problem!"
Magistrate Guo was careless for a while, and the letter in his hand caught fire in the air.
He had already written a divorce letter and was going to send it to Lu Tongpan, begging him to give him face and not to cause trouble with Zhou Dagu again.
But today, Zhang Xuezheng was too unkind and forced Zhou Dagu to leave.
The students from Cai County left the scene together. If this spread, the county magistrate would be wiped out.
He had no choice but to stand up for Zhou Dagu.
However, Lu Tongpan's face is not satisfied and he will definitely take action again.
This is how a wealthy family is, and they can't help themselves when doing things. No matter how much he hates his subordinates, if others harm his subordinates, he must take action.
Otherwise, who else would dare to help him in the future?
Today, Lu Tongjian has lost face again. I'm afraid he won't show mercy next time!
He can no longer divorce, he can speak for himself.
But the face of a Cai County magistrate was not enough for Zhou Tongpan to let Zhou Dagu go.
He can't use the Guo family's identity either, that would be a matter between the two families!
"Oh! It really gives me a headache!"
Within the county school.
Qiao Xian Cheng no longer paid attention to Zhang Xuezheng.
Students enter.
He stood behind the screen of the county school. In front of him was an offering table, with a simple wooden sign placed on the table.
The word 'saint' was written on it.
In Daying Country, there is no need to write down the name. Everyone knows who the word saint is used to describe when it appears.
As soon as the word "prime minister" appears, others will know that it is used to describe the prime minister Kong Ming in the Three Kingdoms of Wei Ying Wu.
In the process of inheritance, some words have other meanings when they appear alone.
Qiao Xiancheng saluted the saint's tablet and said, "Invite the saint!"
The county examinations of Dayingguo are all today.
All county examination examination rooms will invite saints to come. Of course, saints' spiritual thoughts will not be so idle, and they will come to every Confucian temple.
As for the saint's tablet, it was not only Confucius' divine thoughts that were invited, but also the half-duty saint from the Saint's Hall in the Kyoto Confucian Temple.
Now, the stalemate between Yaoman and Da Sheng cannot be separated from the suppression of these semi-saints.
The three Caiji cigarettes were incensed. Qiao Xiancheng had presided over several county examinations and understood that this was just a process.
Caixian County is a place abandoned by the Daying cultural context. There is not even a formal Confucian temple, so how can it be blessed by a saint.
He raised his head and looked at the saint's tablet in front of him, only to find that a yellow light flashed on the tablet in front of him, and a mysterious and mysterious talent appeared.
That talent was condensed on the saint's tablet for a long time, and a wavy golden mark appeared on the tablet.
"My lord! Has the saint appeared?"
Qiao Xiancheng quickly covered his mouth, wondering which saint was coming.
No matter which saint he is, we must remain calm.
But his trembling calves revealed his inner unrest.
Qiao Xian Cheng turned around and looked at the small examination room in the county school's cubicle: "The exam begins... the exam begins! Papers are handed out!"
Zhang Xuezheng also wanted to show his prestige and stepped forward: "Don't be afraid, Qiao County Prime Minister. Things here should be kept secret from you and me, just don't tell outsiders!"
"What's the matter? It has something to do with you!" Qiao Xian Cheng turned around and ran towards the gate of the county school.
Zhang Xuezheng stared at him in confusion: "Bitch bitch..."
"Alas!" Qiao Xiancheng revealed half of his head from the gate: "You guys, please stop Zhang Xuezheng from entering the examination room!"
"Qiao, you've gone too far!"
"Why, you still want to attack me in my territory, hum! Shuzi!"
Qiao Xian Cheng pulled up his clothes and ran towards the county government hall: "Sir, sir, there is a situation!"
Magistrate Guo shook his head helplessly: "Qincheng doesn't need to say anything, I already know it!"
"No! I just invited the sage, I found out." Qiao Xian Cheng leaned close to Guo Xian Ling's ear.
Magistrate Guo looked serious and took a step back: "Qincheng, you know I won't do this!"
"I won't do it either, I have something to tell you privately!"
Magistrate Guo pressed his hand on the magistrate's seal, and a golden light curtain enveloped the entire inner office, making it invisible to outsiders passing by.
Qiao Xiancheng stared at him and said, "The saint is here!"
Magistrate Guo stood up and his eyes widened: "Seriously?"
"Absolutely true!"
"I have read the county annals of Cai County. For nearly a thousand years, Kong Sheng passed through Cai County when the demon barbarians invaded. At other times, not even the Confucian scholars had visited this place!"
Otherwise, Caixian County would not be known as the place where Daying Confucian Temple was abandoned.
Magistrate Guo looked at the county school and said uncertainly: "Could it be..."
Qiao Xiancheng nodded: "I think so!"
"Zhou Da's Mansion can actually be favored by a saint. Could it be that the person who wrote the poem to subjugate the country on Liangjie Mountain was a semi-sage?" Magistrate Guo's heart trembled.
"Zhou Dagu is indeed a great talent!"
No one knows yet who originally wrote the poem to subjugate the country.
Even the content of this national poem was hidden by the Daying royal family for some reasons. No reader wants to know the content of this poem.
County Magistrate Guo stood up and spoke based on his guess: "It is very likely that Zhou Dafu has a deep relationship with the semi-sage who wrote the poem to suppress the country, and even...can't say it!"
"No, he is the boy who wrote the poem to subjugate the country?" An old man looked at the young man who was doing the questions in the bronze mirror in front of him in the Kyoto Confucian Temple in Dasheng in confusion!
