There are only a thousand days of thieves in this world, and there is no one who is a thief for a thousand days.

What's more, Wen Zijun is a master of the Flying Heaven Realm, with strong force, changing appearance, and high status, which is impossible to guard.

Lu Qian can only strike first.

Soon, the carriage arrived at the Gongyuan, and Hu Zijie, the deputy county guard who looked like Di Chubby, was already waiting at the gate of the Gongyuan.

"Xia Guan has seen Mr. Lu catch his head. ”

Seeing Lu Qian get out of the car, Hu Zijie hurriedly greeted him and saluted.

The look was extremely respectful, and there was even a hint of fear.

The huge Yuan family, a thousand-year-old family, is a relative of the emperor, and it was overthrown and wiped out overnight, all caused by Lu Qian in front of him.

How can this not be awe-inspiring.

"Lord Hu is polite. ”

Lu Qian's gaze swept over and looked around.

I saw that the high wall of the Gongyuan was up to the sky, and it was heavily guarded, and only a small door was exposed for people to enter and exit.

"Lord Lu, please!"

Hu Zijie leaned slightly and made a way.

Lu Gan nodded, walked into the small door, and saw a small courtyard planted with an osmanthus tree.

On the right side of the courtyard are small rooms, divided into men and women.

"Lord Lu, this is a place to search and inspect candidates before the start of the county exam, and strictly check that candidates carry cheat sheets and other cheating tools. In addition, the five miles radius of the Gongyuan has been thoroughly inventoried and uninhabited. The Flying Heaven Realm master has also entered the arena to prevent the candidates from cheating even with outsiders. ”

Hu Zijie explained while leading Lu Qian forward.

Walking through a corridor is the examiner's temporary resting hut, which is quite plainly furnished.

"My lord, this is your house. ”

Hu Zijie pointed to the largest hut.

Lu Qian walked in and saw that the pen, ink, paper, inkstone, copper stove and cups in the room had been arranged, and he couldn't help but nod secretly.

As soon as you go out, you can see the cubicle where the candidates take the exam, which is very small and cramped.

"Master Hu, this Enkewen has to rely on you. Benguan is not the kind of person who doesn't know how to pretend to understand. As long as there is no chaos, the official will not interfere. ”

Lu Qian turned around and said indifferently.

Hearing this, Hu Zijie secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and said with a smile: "Lord Lu has a heart like a valley, and the officials admire it." ”

"Oh, why did Lord Hu say this?" Lu Qian raised his eyebrows.

Xia Guan believes that learning ultimately has to fall into the world. If you don't understand the world, reading thousands of books, and writing splendid articles are just busy work. ”

Hu Zijie stroked his short beard and praised: "Judging from Lord Lu's political experience, Qingyang County is thriving, the people live and work in peace and contentment, and the knowledge is profound, compared to those nerdy scholars who only know how to study the scriptures and meanings, chew the words and figure out the ancient sayings, I don't know how strong it is!"

This sycophant slapped Lu Qian's heart, and he immediately laughed: "Master Hu really has vision!"

Then, the two of them went to the examiner's room.

"Lord Lu, this is the list of Enkewenju for this county test, a total of 28,000 people. ”

Hu Zijie asked people to present a roster.

"There are so many?"

Lu Qian flipped through the roster and quickly checked it at a glance.

"My lord, there were originally 30,000 people on this roster, and the Yuan family committed the great crime of raiding the family and exterminating the clan, and all the candidates of the Yuan family have been deleted. ”

Hu Zijie arched his hand slightly.

"Hmm!"

Lu Gan nodded and put down the roster: "This official will go to the school martial arts field!

"Don't dare, don't dare! I don't dare to be sloppy and slack off in the affairs of the lower officials!

Hu Zijie looked solemn and serious, and sent Lu Qian out of the gate of the Tribute Courtyard.

At this time, Lu Qian suddenly reacted that something was missing in the Gongyuan.

Wensheng statue!

"After all, this world is dominated by martial arts, and no matter how strong a group of civil officials are, I am afraid they can't compete with a martial saint. ”

Lu Qian shook his head, and with a wave of his hand, the carriage rushed to the school martial arts field ten miles away.

The school martial arts field belongs to the Qianlong Battalion.

Shen Zishuang, Zhou 11, Zhou 12, and Zhou 13 were all trained by the Qianlong Camp.

When Lu Qian arrived at the school martial arts field, he saw the battalion commander of the Qianlong Battalion, Huo Que at a glance.

This is a cold beauty with long hair in a white shirt, born in the Xuanhuang Sect, and a master of the Flying Heaven Realm.

Seeing Lu Qian get out of the car, Huo Que just arched his hand coldly, and seemed a little unhappy to receive it.

Lu Qian didn't say anything, bowed back slightly, and followed this person into the huge school martial arts field.

This school's martial arts field is paved with black brown stone slabs, which are extremely hard, and can carry 500,000 catties of divine power to trample, which is mined from the Black Cloud Mountain Range in Youzhou.

Passing through the school martial arts field, the group came to a side hall, which was arranged very much like a camp tent, an iron case, an arrow, and a mighty gold-armored soldier standing on the left and right next to him.

Huo Que's slender figure flashed, sat behind the iron case, and waved his hand.

The guards on the left and right nodded slightly, and bowed their hands out of the side hall.

"This martial arts martial arts is strictly screened, 5,000 people. Sixty percent of them are from proud families, powerful ministers. Sancheng is from the Jianghu martial arts sect. There is also a percentage, which is a folk warrior. ”

Huo Que shook his hand and brushed over a long wooden box.

Lu Qian sat on the top left, caught the wooden box, and took out a scroll from inside.

When I unfolded it slowly, it was a dense collection of names.

"What is Your Majesty's will?"

Lu Qian asked as he watched.

"Your Majesty's intention is to try to select talents who are loyal to Daxuan. ”

Huo Que pulled out a silver dagger out of nowhere and wiped it inch by inch.

Lu Qian continued to look at the roster of martial artists and nodded secretly.

Zhao Xuanji wants to move the family, the three major sects, this is something that anyone with a discerning eye can see.

In this martial move, in order to fight against Zhao Xuanji, the family sect naturally vigorously installed people, obtained fame, and became an official in the court.

The people in the court, the generals and soldiers in the army are all people from the family sect, and Zhao Xuanji can only pinch his nose and forcibly employ people.

"This year's county exam is still the same as in previous years?"

After a cup of tea, Lu Qian put away the roster and looked up and asked.

In previous years, the martial arts were all first inspected and cultivated.

After passing the level, Wusheng conducts a bow and horse archery competition, followed by a personal display of the strongest martial arts, and finally an article on the art of war, and a theory of defense strategy.

The state test and the palace test are one more link, the competition.

Lu Qian knew that his art of war strategy was a bit scum, and he was not as good as those elite disciples cultivated by the family, but he was strong enough, as long as he defeated everyone in the competition.

That's Wu Zhuangyuan!

"Well, as in previous years. Huo Que lowered his head and focused on rubbing the dagger, and replied coldly.

"Is it the same as in previous years?"

Lu Qian tapped on the arm of the chair, and the light in his eyes flickered slightly.

After a while, he got up and arched his hand: "This official wants to go and rest for a while." ”

"Someone!"

Huo Que snorted coldly.

Immediately, a golden-armored man entered.

"Take this Lord Lu to the barracks. Huo Zun commanded coldly.

"Yes. Lord Lu, please!"

The gold-armored soldier arched his hand and said solemnly.

Lu Qian nodded, led Zuo Xi and the others out of the side hall and went to the barracks behind the school martial arts field.

"Your battalion commander doesn't seem to want to see his officer, why is that?"

Halfway through, Lu Gan asked casually.

"Uh...... Battalion Chief Huo has an old friend who has been a silver medalist in the Zhenfu Division. But he was driven away by Lord Lu. The Jinjia soldiers did not hide it, and told it frankly.

I see.

Lu Gan's eyes flashed with a sudden look, and when he turned his head, he found that the golden armor soldier wanted to speak and stopped, so he asked, "This general has something to ask?"

"Don't dare!" The gold-armored soldier bowed his hand and asked cautiously, "Is Lord Lu really a disciple of His Majesty?"

"Your Majesty won't let me speak. ”

Lu Qian smiled mysteriously and directly fooled the past.

"The Admiral understands!"

General Jin's expression was grim, and he replied with his hand, not knowing what he understood.

Soon, Lu Qian was taken to a clean barracks.

After a while, Zuo Xi left and secretly arranged for Lu Qian.

Lu Qian continued to cultivate.

Night.

An eagle's cry sounded in the sky, and the Hercules eagle descended from the sky.

Lu Qian got up when he heard the sound, walked out of the barracks directly, stroked the Hercules Eagle a few times, and then untied a slender bamboo tube from its ankle.

When I opened it, it was Fang Youxue's delicate small print: I trained my brother Fang Yun at home.

Lu Gan looked at it and smiled, returned to the barracks, picked up the pen and paper, put the pen down like the wind, and wrote down eight big characters in a smug manner.

Subsequently, the paper is rolled up and stuffed into a bamboo tube.

"Let's go!"

Lu Qian patted the Hercules Condor.

Chirp.

Hercules Blinked its golden pupils, spread its wings, and fanned the wind and soared into the sky.

After a while, in the backyard of the Fang family's Fang Mansion, a Hercules eagle landed beside Fang Youxue.

Fang Youxue took out the roll paper from the bamboo tube and unfolded it to take a look.

In an instant, the iceberg melted, and the beauty was incomprehensible, like a 10,000-year-old snow lotus blooming, presenting a beautiful and moving scene.

I saw that it was written on the rolling paper: I miss you too, little lady.

"Sister...... You're smiling!"

Fang Yun raised his trembling hand and stared at the dog in a daze, as if he had seen something incredible.

He subconsciously, curiosity, jumped over: "Sister, show me what is written on the paper." ”

Bang.

Before he could get closer, Fang Youxue's face turned cold, and he slapped him, directly sending him a hundred meters away.