The cold wind in the mountains is even more bitter, and it seems to blow all the snow on the peak here, cold to the marrow.

The weak man who thought he was deeply disgusted with medicinal herbs, immediately tasted the taste of hunger and cold after taking advantage of his tongue, and saw the young man holding the hot porridge and drinking it happily, and saw two maids scalding a pot of hot wine and sending it in, smelling the food and the aroma of wine, enduring the pain of the cold and freezing ground, but no one was willing to leave halfway.

In fact, the medicine gardener not only has a good salary, but also holds the right to sell medicinal materials, which is an inconspicuous but veritable fat gap.

Zhuo Zangfeng walked out of the hall, thinking that the host should be able to say, "Everyone has worked hard", but he couldn't say it, but he could sigh silently, sure enough, people died for money, birds died for food, they were really strong.

Many people looked inside, and there was no contempt in their eyes, but more of a flattering meaning.

Zhuo Zangfeng hated these subtle changes in attitude, and he hated all those who saw the wind and steered the rudder. The purpose of pretending to be deep was to make them accept the facts in front of them while they waited.

He took two steps forward slowly, waving at the crowd, and everyone immediately fell silent, and they all stopped breathing and stomping their feet.

At this time, although it is a harsh winter, the yellow leaves on the trees have not fallen, and the wind blows, and countless fallen leaves are flying like butterflies. Falling to the ground, falling to the stone steps, still tumbling and rolling, as if struggling, lamenting the transience of fate.

Zhuo Zangfeng looked at the yellow leaves in the air, and sighed: "The most annoying thing is to see the leaves leaving the branches, that's all, it's really hateful to dirty this holy mountain gate!"

After saying this, his gaze fell on everyone's faces.

Most of these people have been in the capital for many years, familiar with speculation in the camp, flattery, listening to the young man who controls their financial means to say this, without any command, each squatted down and began to pick up the leaves falling on the ground.

It didn't take long for the leaves on the ground to be picked up and piled up, and everyone returned to the stone steps in front of the temple gate, standing in order, waiting for the election to begin.

There were also sparse leaves falling in the air, and some flew to the ground, a little floating into the deep valley.

Zhuo Zangfeng looked at the leaves falling into the deep valley with interest, and his focused expression seemed to have forgotten the errand he was carrying.

No one dared to urge, for fear of leaving a bad impression on the host boy.

Although they have already left an extremely bad impression in Zhuo Zangfeng's heart.

Some people use chicken feathers as arrows, and he uses fallen leaves as arrows.

Zhuo Zangfeng finally collected his gaze, and after a moment of silence, he spoke: "Everyone has been waiting for a long time, but it is freezing at the moment, which is not suitable for testing, please come back tomorrow." With that, he turned and left.

That's the result?!

Everyone waited for a day in the cold wind, originally full of hope, just waiting for this fluttering sentence, and everyone opened their mouths.

Looking at the young man into the main hall, the little Taoist boy came out and closed the door, they endured it for a long time, but they still didn't dare to complain, they all turned around and left silently.

After a while, almost all the people outside the hall went down the mountain, and only one middle-aged man was still standing outside the door and did not leave.

Xiao Daotong told Zhuo Zangfeng about the situation, he thought about it and asked them to open the door and call this person in.

The man came with his hands caged and thinly dressed, obviously belonging to a poor family.

Zhuo Zangfeng asked, "Why don't you leave?"

The middle-aged man looked at the young man who was not very old and quite majestic, pondered for a moment, and said: "The villain is a family under the mountain, named Sun Dewang, who originally had an acre of thin land under the medicine mountain, and also planted some medicinal herbs. Later, the government paid for the villain's land and gave six taels of silver. ”

Zhuo Zangfeng saw that his face was pale, obviously not lightly frozen, so he asked Xiao Daotong to bring him hot tea and ordered him to sit down and talk.

Sun Dewang's two thick hands were warm on the teacup, but he didn't dare to drink it.

Zhuo Zangfeng asked him to continue, and he said slowly: "My land is also sold in front of Princess Yueyue. Now the land is also given, but the silver has not been distributed in the hand, I went to the government to ask, it is all pushed back and forth, there is really no way, my mother is still waiting for me to take the money to grab the medicine, so I dare to come here to ask why. ”

Taking money to grab medicine, Zhuo Zangfeng suddenly remembered the past, wasn't he trying his best to raise enough money for medicine for the old Taoist?

And the honest person in front of him has obviously reached the point of exhaustion, and he is even more miserable than he was back then.

Thinking of this, he looked like he was on his body, but his pocket was empty, and all the silver left was left in the inn.

Just as he was worried, the door of the temple was pushed open, and a stout man rushed over.

Zhuo Zangfeng looked up and saw that Zaligu had already rushed to his eyes, and he was about to kowtow.

Zhuo Zangfeng stopped him and said with a smile: "I am no longer a Tang envoy, what kind of etiquette do you still have?"

Zaligu smiled honestly, "No matter who you are, Zaligu will never forget your favor." ”

Zhuo Zangfeng smiled: "Quickly take out the silver taels on your body, I have an urgent need." ”

Hearing this, Zaligu slowly took out seven or eight taels of silver from his body.

Zhuo Zangfeng looked at his slow and unpleasant demeanor, approached him and said, "Mother-in-law, mother-in-law, bring them all!" said and stretched out his hand to search for him.

Zaligu took a step back, and Zhuo Zangfeng felt a hard object bulging from his waist, and asked, "Isn't this a private silver tael?"

Zaligu smiled and blocked his hand, "I can't take out the silver taels anymore, this is the soft armor I wear." If that's not enough, I'll go back and get it for you right away. ”

Zhuo Zangfeng withdrew his hand, gave all the silver taels to Sun Dewang, and said, "You take these silver taels first, and go back to treat your mother." If you do this well, you still come here, although you can't be a medicine gardener, just be a medicine gardener. ”

Sun Dewang knelt on the ground when he heard this, tears and snot flowed out together, and he choked up: "Son, your great kindness, my Sun Dewang will never forget!"

Zhuo Zangfeng helped him stand up, patted his thick shoulder, looked at the mountain peaks outside the window, and said, "It's really cold, you see that your nose is freezing, go back quickly!"

Sun Dewang thanked him and left, and Zhuo Zangfeng suddenly said loudly to Zaligu: "You iron rooster, you are really a dime! ”

Zaligu was stunned for a moment, and said with a face full of grievances: "I didn't bring much money when I came out, or you wait, I'll get it right away." ”

Zhuo Zangfeng laughed, "Forget it, I'm not short of silver, how about teasing you?"

Then it occurred to me that Zaligu was still reluctant to throw away the silver when he was fleeing for his life, and it was really difficult for him to let him pay. Seeing that this man is not a cheerful person, in addition to the importance of money, it seems that there are not many shortcomings.

He didn't take this matter to heart, thinking that today's level was passed, and tomorrow let Mo Ya preside over the selection test, he should go elsewhere to take a look and prepare for the selection of the Qingyun List.

To this day, he doesn't know much about the specific items in the selection of the Qingyun List, but he must enter the list anyway, otherwise he will not be eligible for the Longmen test.

As for the Longmen test, it was an oath issued in full view of everyone, and there was no room for retreat. The man's words are like splashing water on the ground, and it cannot be taken back.

Not to mention the divorce, it is even more inevitable.

So no matter from which point of view, the ranking on the Qingyun list is the first step and a must.

Originally, he wanted to dissolve the marriage contract, but the aggressive general's office did not agree, and that's it, if according to Tuiji's saying: "If you don't take the affairs of the world seriously, it is not a thing; if you take it seriously, it is really the same thing." "You can ignore the obstruction of the General's Mansion, tear up the marriage contract on the spot, turn around and leave.

If so, it's also simple.

But he swore an oath, in front of the people of Chang'an, and under the indignation of righteousness, he swore on impulse. So since you have chosen, go on, even if you don't measure yourself, even if you are broken!

The two Dao boys who walked out of the hall hurriedly returned at this time, with a look of anxiety on their faces.

The immature voice sounded in Zhuo Zangfeng's ears, "Oh no! Those candidates all flocked to the shrine to sit in protest, saying that the new host had broken some rules and wanted to ask for an explanation." ”

Zaligu's face changed suddenly, "This is troublesome, it has alarmed the master, angered the eldest aunt, I don't know what punishment to receive!"

Zhuo Zangfeng walked out of the hall, let the cold wind blow his clothes, looked at the black crowd in front of the Zhiwu Endless Divine Palace, and said resolutely: "I did it, you don't have to be afraid!"

Zaligu rushed out and turned around, "I'll go to the princess to plead." ”

His voice quickly drifted away in the cold wind.