The room hadn't been cleaned up yet, and Li Ying and the others had already come to the courtyard.

Li Sanlang first exchanged a few words with Luo Jiang, then pulled Wang Yuan's sleeve and said, "Let's go, if you are empty, go to the restaurant tonight to celebrate." ”

"Celebrate what?" Wang Yuan asked.

Tian Qiu said with a smile: "Of course, it is to celebrate walking to Kunming alive, and it is also full of hands and feet, and I can participate in the township test normally." ”

"Hahahaha!"

Yue Zhen and Zou Mu laughed along, this stalk is only understood by Guizhou scholars, and it is difficult for Luo Jiang, who is from Yunnan, to understand.

"Gah!"

It is estimated that they are too noisy, and in the guest room opposite the courtyard, someone suddenly pushed open the door.

A guy dressed as a scholar said with a straight face: "And be quiet, my son-in-law is reading books." ”

This attitude and tone made Li Ying very unhappy, and immediately accused: "What is your identity, and what qualifications do you have to order me to wait for students?" ”

"Humph!"

The scholar didn't bother to say anything more and closed the door directly.

Wang Yuan said with a smile: "It seems that this friend is very rich, and the scholar actually wears silk." ”

Luo Jiang pouted: "The villain has a will!" ”

Wang Yuan asked, "Friend Luo knows the husband on the other side?" ”

"I don't know him very well, but I've admired the name for a long time," Luo Jiang explained with a sneer, "This person's name is Jin Wei (léi), a person from Dali Wei." At the age of eleven, he became famous in Yunnan, known as a prodigy, and was pushed to Nanjing Guozijian to study because of his excellent talent. When I first moved in, I took the initiative to talk to this person, and he replied with two sentences, and his personality was extremely arrogant. ”

Yue Zhen was slapped by the scholar, and he also felt very unhappy, and said in a strange manner: "You and I are scholars in the land of Yungui and barbarians, and we can't compare with the prisoners of the country, people have their own arrogant capital." ”

Luo Jiang whispered, "That's true. I heard people say that Jin Wei was in the Nanjing Guozijian, and he was quite appreciated by the sacrificial wine, and his talent was amazing, and he still governed the "Book of Shang". He is reluctant to learn the other four classics, and it seems that only the "Book of Shang" can show his ability. ”

The Book of Shang is recognized as the most difficult of the Five Classics, and you can't even read it without a good teacher to teach it. Those who govern the "Book of Shang" belong to the existence at the top of the chain of contempt for all beings.

Wang Yuan is okay, this scripture is the "Book of Rites", at least he can despise the "Book of Songs".

"Let's go, eat and drink, don't be like such a fool," Zou Mu didn't want to argue with anyone, and said to Luo Jiang, "Brother Luo should also go together, Li Sanlang will be the east today." ”

After the students left the courtyard, Jin Wei suddenly pushed open the window, stood with his hands in his hands, and looked at the laurel tree in the courtyard for a long time.

Jin Wei does have proud capital, historically, he is the first in this year's Yunnan Township Examination, and the 27th in next year's General Examination.

Twenty-seventh in the country, anyone can be awesome!

It's a pity that this gentleman is arrogant and not good at dealing with people. Historically, he was outstanding in his talent and learning, and within a few years he was promoted to Dali Temple (Zheng Liupin). As a result, it was mixed around, and in the last years of Zhengde, it was actually mixed into the Taichang Temple Dian Bo (Zheng Qi Pin), which was a full drop of one grade and two grades.

Judging from his background, the son of the country is a prisoner, a dignified scholar, and can be described as a good seedling. It is the route of the five temples, the status is graceful and noble, and you can be promoted while lying down.

As a result, it was mixed into that look, and it was definitely an existence that people hated and abandoned.

……

More than ten days passed, and all living beings reviewed their books in their rooms, and occasionally went out to eat and drink together.

There were more and more students on Qingyun Street, and the houses were quickly rented out, and the latecomers could only go to live in noisy inns.

There are no literary clubs, poetry clubs, etc., everyone is busy taking the exam, how can there be such leisure? Only when the list is over, and those who fall off the list leave, can those who are in the middle of the list happily hold a literati gathering.

By the first day of August, you can apply for the admission ticket.

The swarms ran out, and Jin Wei came to the courtyard and ordered the scholar to move the table under the tree, and he sat there drinking alone and admiring the osmanthus flowers.

"The people of the world grow peaches and plums, all in Jinzhangmen. Climb the shortcut and this spring breeze. Once the sky is frosty, glory will not last long...... Uh......"

Jin Wei read Li Bai's "Yonggui", saying that peach and plum are kitsch, and osmanthus is elegant and noble. That means, all the students in the examination are vulgar people, and only he belongs to the noble people.

As a result, halfway through the reading, Wang Yuan suddenly walked out of the room, and Jin Wei sat there stunned with a wine glass.

Wang Yuan hugged his fists and smiled: "Brother Jin is in a good mood." ”

Living in the same hospital for half a month, the two also had a brief exchange, but only to the extent of greetings.

Although Jin Wei is arrogant and arrogant, he still has basic qualities, and he clasped his fists and saluted: "Why didn't Friend Wang go to get the floating ticket?" ”

The floating ticket, also known as the final ticket, is the admission ticket.

The basic information of the candidates is written, and the seat number is also marked, and the test is not only entered with a ticket, but also pasted on the paper and handed in.

Wang Yuan saw that there was no bench under the tree, so he sat on the table, picked up the osmanthus cake from the ready, and said while chewing: "I'm not stupid." I just started to receive the floating tickets today, and it must be crowded with applicants, and the queue will have to wait for half a day. ”

"Indeed." Jin Wei nodded and said that he also planned to apply for the admission ticket another day.

However, Wang Yuan's actions just now made Jin Wei extremely disgusted. Sitting on the table and picking up the pastries and eating them is insulting!

Jin Wei no longer speaks, he has a spiritual cleanliness, and he is reluctant to communicate unless he can enter his eyes.

Wang Yuan didn't speak, finished eating a piece of osmanthus cake, picked up the wine jug of Jin Li, tilted his neck and poured it directly into his mouth. Well, the wine jug didn't touch his mouth, and Wang Erlang was still very hygienic.

"Vulgar people!" Jin Wei muttered in his heart, but he didn't say it anyway.

Wang Yuan patted the crumbs of pastries off his hands, got up and went back to the house, and came out again with a knife in his hand.

"What do you want?" Jin Wei was taken aback and jumped up from the stool in fright.

Wang Yuan didn't bother to pay attention to him, he practiced knife skills by himself, he hadn't played with knives for two months.

Jin Wei realized that he was out of shape, tidied up his clothes and sat down again, and continued to drink and enjoy the flowers with a calm face. Occasionally, I glanced at Wang Yuan's side, but there was nothing to look at, because Wang Yuan's knife skills were very ugly.

Back and forth, it is a few tricks such as splitting, chopping, teasing, hanging, picking, and blocking. Sometimes I also combine basic moves to make simple combos, which have nothing to do with fancy and beautiful anyway.

Only a true connoisseur can see how terrifying Wang Yuan's sword technique is.

The move runs to the fatal part, and the knife is either dead or maimed. And he is very steady, extremely fast, and his changes are calm and weird. Only that change of move can scare the veteran, this has nothing to do with which knife technique, it is purely Wang Yuan's amazing control of the knife, the knife is so fast and accurate, and there is still room for the move.

Jin Wei has been back in Yunnan for more than a month, and he doesn't communicate with people much, so he can't help but ask at this moment: "Friend Wang is a disciple of Weisuo?" ”

Wang Yuan didn't answer, and practiced his sword for a quarter of an hour before he stopped and said, "I am a barbarian." ”

"Uh......" Jin Wei was choked.

"Hahahaha, it's just a joke." Wang Yuan laughed heartily. He was also a little unhappy with this person, and when he heard the song of laurel again today, he couldn't help but come out to tease.

Jin Wei summoned his scholar and took all the leftover wine and cakes back to his room. I wanted to turn around and leave, but I couldn't help but turn around and ask: "You Guizhou scholars, who dance with swords and swords, are like rough warriors, can't you study with peace of mind?" ”

Wang Yuan asked rhetorically: "Which route did you take when you returned to Kunming from Nanjing?" ”

Jin Wei replied: "Go up the Yangtze River, go to Luzhou and go down to Kunming." ”

Wang Yuan said with a smile: "Maybe you can try, from Kunming to Guiyang, take the post road from the east to Huguang." ”

"Does it make a difference?" Jin Wei asked.

Wang Yuan explained: "You are taking the Sichuan-Yunnan-Guizhou line, which has been continuously built since the Tang and Song dynasties, and is relatively flat and open. Moreover, it is also the most important tea and horse trade road in the three southwestern provinces, and the bandits dare not be too arrogant, so you can try it if you change it to the Yunnan-Guizhou line! ”

Jin Wei understood a little: "Can the bandits in Guizhou still dare to kill the living?" ”

"What do you think?" Wang Yuan said with a smile.

Jin Wei obviously doesn't believe in evil: "After the township exam, I will go back to Nanjing in Guiyang!" ”

"Good luck." Wang Yuan said very sincerely.

Jin Wei was born in a wealthy family in Dali, and his family has been in business for generations, and he has enough money to smash Wang Yuan to death. He himself is talented and intelligent, he won the first place in the Taoist exam at the age of eleven, and was pushed to Nanjing Guozi for seven or eight years, and his family spent a lot of money to hire a famous teacher in Nanjing for him.

Such a character has been smooth sailing since childhood and has not suffered a single setback. Even when he was studying in Nanjing, because of his generosity, countless sycophants gathered around him, and all he heard were flattery.

God's boss, my second child, it's normal for your eyes to be higher than the top.

In Jin Wei's mind, if he encounters a bandit in Guizhou, he can drink them back with a few words.

Seeing that other students were hurrying to review their homework, he simply stopped reading the Four Books and Five Classics, and only read some idle books every day to relax. Even so, he also believed that he was sure to be the first in the township examination, and it was impossible for there to be a better student than him in the whole of Yunnan.

In the next few days, Wang Yuan chatted with Jin Wei twice more and found that this was a giant baby in life. Even the tie of the scarf was scattered, he couldn't tie it himself, and he had to call the scholar to help.

But this guy is really knowledgeable, one night in the courtyard to admire the moon, on the spot to compose a poem, the level has surpassed Guizhou Song Xuan.

Wang Yuan thinks that this kind of person should be a literary scholar and specialize in artistic creation, and being an official is purely harmful to others and himself.