After handing in the exam papers, Ji Han stepped out of the Temple of Literature.

Out of the shelter of the power of the stars in the Temple of Literature, the gentle drizzle in the sky fell on Ji Han's body.

Slightly cold, but refreshing.

Outside the Confucian Temple, at this time, it was already surrounded by the people of Yuxian County.

Because of the rain in the sky, the invigilator of the Pavilion not far from the Temple of Literature was afraid that the people would catch a cold, so he used the aura of heaven and earth condensed in the Pavilion to urge the umbrella made by refining the instrument to cover the sky near the Temple of Literature.

The umbrella itself is not big, but after being urged by the aura of heaven and earth, it becomes a behemoth covering a radius of nearly a kilometer, and the aura of heaven and earth that urges the umbrella is an indispensable force for people who walk the way of refining, similar to the power of the stars of Wendao and the dark energy of martial arts.

These people who were standing under the umbrella and gathered outside the Yuxian Confucian Temple suddenly boiled when they saw Ji Han come out.

"It's out, it's out, Ji Gongzi is out!"

"Is this Ji Gongzi who wrote a poem praying for rain? It is said that Narushu! Looks so young. ”

"God bless my Yuxian, the farmland has been short of water for a while, but I didn't expect God to let our Yuxian produce Ji Gongzi!"

"Mingzhou poems, I don't know what to write, I didn't expect that when I was old, I could still see the person who wrote Mingzhou poems with my own eyes, and it was in vain."

"Ji Gongzi, this is a little novelty of ours, you take it, don't be too little."

"This is the fruit that my son just brought back from Jinguan Mansion two days ago, Ji Gongzi, you can taste it."

"Although the rain is not heavy in this rain poem, it only takes three days in a row, and the harvest of our Yuxian County will increase by more than 30% this time, thank you Ji Gongzi!"

"Thanks to Ji Gongzi, this rain is more than several large-scale rain prayer meetings!"

Listening to the words of the people who were happy from the bottom of their hearts at this time, Ji Han was very relieved.

But right now, what Ji Han wants to see most is not the love and gratitude of the people in front of him, but just want to hold the somewhat rough hand of Yunzhu, who has always depended on him, in his hands.

Looking around, Ji Han soon saw Yunzhu sitting on the ox cart waiting for him with an expectant face in a sea of people, and around the ox cart, there were several officials of Yu County, so as to prevent the people from seeing Ji Han and surrounding the Yunzhu.

The ox cart was on Yunzhu, and it was obvious that she had been watching the exit of the Confucian Temple, so as soon as she saw Ji Han come out, she looked at Ji Han with surprise and disbelief on her face.

"Yunzhu!"

Ji Han carried the book basket behind him and walked briskly towards Yunzhu, the originally crowded crowd, when they saw Ji Han coming, they didn't speak, but immediately made way of a passage, and turned to look at Yunzhu with an envious look.

"Childe, are you really? Really wrote the Narushu poem? ”

Yunzhu wanted to catch up with Ji Han, but the huge surprise made her never move.

"Well, this time you can buy hairpins with peace of mind."

Ji Han walked quickly to the ox cart and said while holding Yunzhu's hand with his hand.

"I've never felt uneasy."

Being held by Ji Han, Yun Zhu's eyes were red, and tears of happiness overflowed in his eyes.

Yunzhu was originally extremely beautiful, and at this time, the pear blossoms on his face brought rain, and he suddenly looked even more moving, and Ji Han's heart trembled slightly.

"Let's go home first, and after we say that we have the children's exam, we will celebrate."

Ji Han pulled his hand and prepared to help Yunzhu get on the ox cart.

But at this moment, several very vicious voices sounded in Ji Han's ears.

"Get out of the way, what are you doing here?"

"Master, please, the young master will come out soon."

"Dad, slow down, this time my brother can be regarded as winning glory for our Qian Mansion!"

Hearing the voice, Ji Han ignored it, but first helped Yunzhu to the ox cart, and then turned around to look.

I saw that in the crowd, the group was shouting and drinking in a very grand manner, led by the guards of the Qian Mansion, and one of the people who followed Qian Xiongzheng to injure himself.

Not far behind the guard, Qian Xiong was holding the sedan chair with a happy face and kept talking about something.

Seeing Qian Xiongzheng, Ji Han's heart suddenly surged with a killing intent.

"Childe, let's go back!"

Yunzhu felt Ji Han's sudden change, and immediately held Ji Han's arm with his hand and said.

In Yunzhu's eyes, although Ji Han wrote Mingzhou poems, he was not a child after all, if there was any conflict with Qian Fu, he would definitely suffer, she didn't want to see Ji Han being bullied by the people of Qian Fu.

Being held by Yunzhu's arm, Ji Han's mood was calmed down all of a sudden, he is now a god-given child, his status is no longer the same as in the past, with his current identity, he already has enough capital to compete with the Qian Mansion.

But the matter of God-given children is not a trivial matter, Lu Dongliu used means to help him cover up, Ji Han naturally would not be stupid enough to tear off the cover to protect himself.

And Ji Han knows very well that the list can be released after two days of the Tong Sheng test, and then he will have the official Tong Sheng title as a cover, and at that time, it is not too late to settle accounts with the Qian Mansion.

"Listen to you." Ji Han looked at the direction of the Qian Mansion and the gang quietly and said to Yun Zhu, and after that, Ji Han was ready to get on the ox cart.

However, as soon as Ji Han took off the book basket on his back and put it on the ox cart, Qian Xiongzheng's voice came from far and near.

"Miss Yunzhu, I'm polite here, Ji Gongzi, how do you grasp this children's test? This fourth test, may it be a middle school child? ”

Qian Xiongzheng appeared very suddenly, causing the people around Ji Han to be stunned.

Then, many people looked at Qian Xiongzheng with an idiotic look, and many people were secretly thinking in their hearts:

"Not only can people be children, but also write poems about praying for rain in Mingzhou."

"It's not good, the head of the child life case in Yuxian County is also someone else's."

"This man is stupid."

But thinking about it, everyone didn't say anything, but looked at Qian Xiongzheng like a monkey.

Qian Xiongzheng was not a fool, he immediately felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere around him, but after thinking about it, he couldn't think of a reason.

Suddenly, Qian Xiongzheng thought of a possibility, so he said with a little mockery: "I understand, presumably the poem out of the county was written by you Ji Gongzi?" If it's true, then it's really gratifying, this year's children, presumably Ji Gongzi is nine out of ten, but even so, Ji Gongzi, you are still 108,000 miles behind my younger brother Qian Tong, who wrote Mingzhou's poems. ”

What the?

Out of the county poetry?

Ji Han is not as good as Qian Tong?

Is this Qian Xiong really stupid?

Didn't Qian Tong write the poems?

Is it wrong for me, Ji Han wrote about the county, and Qian Tong wrote about Mingzhou?

Hearing Qian Xiongzheng say this, many of the surrounding people were a little confused.

They are outside the Temple of Literature, and what is happening inside the Temple of Literature, they naturally do not know.

Most of the people here gather after watching the rain and ask each other who wrote the poem to pray for rain.

It wasn't until soon after Lu Sheng left that some candidates who left the Temple of Literature spread the news that Ji Han had written Mingzhou's poems, but after all, it was word of mouth, and they didn't see the official government's list text, so at this time, when they heard Qian Xiongzheng say this, and seeing Qian Xiongzheng's confident face, many people suddenly felt that they were mistaken.

In addition, Ji Han did not answer the greetings of many people directly just now, but directly prepared to leave with Yunzhu in an ox cart, which made a small number of people even more suspicious.