When I returned to the city, I saw dozens of famous scholars and Confucian scholars such as Zhang Xichuan, Su Gui and Chen Xuewei, who had signed up, standing outside the courtyard in anticipation, and Wendao couldn't help but sigh slightly.

Compared to the tens of thousands of people just outside the city, this place is too deserted.

Why?

Because of this era, no, to be precise, many eras, our Han nation is simply an era in which there are many illiterates.

But the sad thing is that most of these noble scholars are flies and dogs, and most of them are selfish, and they prefer to huddle together, hug their thighs, grovel, and once they are born in troubled times, they are traitors in large numbers.

Wendao, I don't know if I am a reader.

But he knew that in the era that he was trained, scholars had become more sincere for the country and the people, and their backbones were stronger than in any era.

"Mr. Wen—"

Seeing Wendao turning back from outside the city, the waiting crowd stepped forward to greet him.

Wen Dao looked at everyone, and still hoped to select some talents that he urgently needed from these people, so he calmed down and replaced them with a literati and said warmly:

"You've all read the constitution of this son, right? If there is no objection, you can enter the hospital now, answer the questions on your own and go through the level separately, I wish you all the best. ”

Naturally, the probation of clerks and bookkeepers cannot be equated with the examination of the householders, digging holes everywhere, setting traps, and testing their physical strength, intelligence, and patience in every possible way. Therefore, for these few people, of course, their pen and comprehensive ability are tested.

Seeing that Wendao just glanced at everyone's face lightly, and after speaking, he went straight back to the backyard where idlers could not enter, Zhang Xichuan, who was originally full of confidence, couldn't help but feel gloomy.

It seems that he has been reluctant to wear the green shirt easily, which is a waste of effort, this rich boy brother, he didn't look at himself with his eyes.

Chen Xuewei was still wearing it a few days ago, but today he still held a folding fan in his hand with ulterior motives.

And Su Gui, as a big shopkeeper who has read countless people, naturally hopes that this son, who is already a bit of a legend, can look up to himself.

Since that day in this courtyard, I saw him with my own eyes just a finger of his hand, and with a smile, he knocked Hao Pimple, a mountain bandit famous in Yunyang Mansion, to the ground. The depth of its city and the spicy degree of its hands are unforgettable.

If you have to find a new master and follow all the way, which is more reassuring, a weak master or a strong master?

Su Gui touched his beard, looked at the crowd that was mostly Confucianism, and smiled unconsciously.

These sour Confucian students must be running for the clerks, and they can't do it even if they want to. Little boy, I'm a big shopkeeper of a big business, and I surrendered myself to apply for a small account office, don't you welcome it......

The afternoon sun poured on the huge locust tree in the backyard, and along the gaps in the dense branches and leaves, the corners of the entire courtyard were reflected with golden light.

"That's a good sign, wow-"

Sitting next to the mossy old well, Liu Qiu, who didn't dare to stay away for a moment, looked down at the well for a while, and looked at the front yard uncertainly for a while, eager to put his ears there to listen to the movement.

As soon as the son entered the backyard, he ordered him to stay at the mouth of the old well and went down to the well, and he still doesn't know what to do inside.

Look at what time it is, isn't Childe in a hurry at all?

Outside the city, no one has returned with a bounty order.

In the front yard, there was no movement from those sour and rotten literati.

Alas, with such a big formation, don't do anything to it!

Just thinking about it, Zhang Bao, who had been waiting for news outside Orion Alley, crashed in and screamed at his throat:

"Master, hey, where's the son?"

Liu Qiuhu stood up and glared at Zhang Baodao:

"But someone has come back from the mountains?"

Zhang Bao nodded, rushed to the wellhead and pushed Liu Qiu away, shouting again and again:

"Childe, someone came back with a bounty order......

After a long time, there was a buzzing sound of the literary knife inside:

"Got it, tell him to wait in the front yard, and I'll come out right away."

Zhang Bao agreed, turned around and left, but was grabbed by Liu Qiu and said expectantly:

"Don't panic, this is the first name, tell me first, what is his name?"

"It seems to be called Hopi, what's wrong?"

Zhang Bao looked at Liu Qiu in surprise, turned around and went to the front yard.

Hopi?

Liu Qiu muttered twice in his mouth, and suddenly shook his head with a disappointed face:

"Alas, how can this name be taken by others, you yellow-faced bastard, and your dead fat head, Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu-"

As he spoke, he gritted his teeth and stomped his foot again.

When He Pi saw the literary knife, his legs didn't feel weak, he knelt on the ground, held the token high, and said in a trembling voice:

"Gong, Gongzi, little He Pi, fortunately, fortunately-"

Looking at He Pi, who was already a little uneasy to speak, Wen Dao couldn't help but take a serious look at him.

To be honest, after looking at it, he was a little disappointed.

However, people should not be disguised, and the facts were in front of him, and after a long silence, he was still very happy, walked over and took the token, put it in his hand and looked at it:

"Hopi, it's good, I remember your name. This is the first place, in addition to the captain's position, this son also has another reward. ”

He Pi trembled, but he couldn't suppress the surprise, and hurriedly bowed down and said:

"Thank you, thank you for your son's reward, the little He Pi is sincerely willing to be the son of the son's family, and he will not hesitate to do so!"

Well, that's a name!

Wendao nodded, and was about to take advantage of this gap to ask him about his adventures along the way, when Zhang Bao led a person to come in with a shout.

"Fat head, you fool, you're finally here-"

As soon as he saw the person, Liu Qiu ran over without saying anything, punched him in the chest, and then laughed and pulled him away.

"Childe, we didn't get the first prize, but we also took a Tanhua!"

Wendao nodded, looked at the comer, recalled it for a while, and then shouted:

"Fat head Tuo Wang Jie, yes, Tanhua is also good, what about your other brothers?"

Wang Jie grinned, quickly pushed Liu Qiu away and leaned over and said:

"Back to Gongzi, as soon as we received a message from Gongzi, we all left the village and scattered to find things according to Gongzi's instructions. Where they are now, the villain really doesn't know. ”

As soon as these words came out, He Pi, who was standing on the side, was suddenly shocked.

When I saw the second big man who got the token, not only did even the person who looked like the master be intimate with him to the point of being incomprehensible, but even the son called out his name, thinking that his token came from unclear, and the panic and suspicion in his heart couldn't help but churn up:

What should I do, do you want to confess the truth to my son?

No, as soon as he said it, not only was the first name gone, but the sixth brother was also implicated.

When Childe is angry, will he kill us directly......