Chapter 5: The Prince of Sumen
Qin Feng slowly got up from the dirt, patted the dust, sorted out the somewhat crooked bookbasket, adjusted the position of the long sword, and then carefully looked at this figure who should be his senior brother. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Calm, elegant, with good facial features, not handsome, dressed in green clothes, but with a personable demeanor and extraordinary temperament, to be honest, this kind of character, regardless of gender, will have a good impression of it at first sight.
However, Qin Feng is an exception, when he faced the bandits by himself, this guy was obviously present, but he hid aside to watch a good show, and now he ran out to be a good person, Qin Feng naturally did not have a good temper.
Qin Feng looked at him, and he was also looking at Qin Feng.
The man smiled slightly, and was about to speak, but Qin Feng made an extremely unexpected move.
Turning his head, turning around, taking a step, and walking on the yellow mud road, Qin Feng always thought that he had been an uncle-like figure in his previous life and this life, but he didn't realize that being a teenager again in this life made him proud and stubborn again.
The senior brother watched Qin Feng's stubborn and thin back slowly pull away, first expressionless, then turned into a wry smile, and with a little fingertips, a long sword that radiated light was born out of thin air, held on him, and disappeared into the sky.
If Qin Feng knew that his senior brother had this ability, he would definitely regret it, since that night, Qin Feng saw the immortal flying with the sword, and he had a yearning from the bottom of his heart, after all, every teenager who likes fantasy immortals, most of them have a dream of a sword immortal.
A Qingyue Sword Immortal inexplicably recognized himself as a younger brother, and disappeared inexplicably, and now a senior brother of the Sword Immortal who was sent to his eyes was ruthlessly abandoned by Qin Feng and became a Sword Immortal, there is a long way to go.
Pengcheng.
Qin Feng didn't know why it was called this name, but looking at the wind marks and rain traces on the two big characters of Pengcheng, he understood that this city also has a long history.
The guards guarding the city saw Qin Feng dressed up, and they were not embarrassed, and asked a few words slightly, and learned that Qin Feng was here to participate in the county exam, and he also politely guided Qin Feng in the direction.
Qin Feng felt this emotion, smiled at the two guards, and followed the guidance of the two to find an inn.
"The sky room is full, and the earth room is also full! There is another room in the herringbone room, first come, first served!"
Qin Feng looked at the heart-rending shout of the innkeeper, and knew that the housing prices here must have soared.
"I knew I wouldn't pretend. Qin Feng, who was in the book basket, sighed silently in the crowd, he remembered that senior brother, it seemed that he should be a rich man.
"I'll go to you, Xiao Er, just asked if there are still ten upper rooms!?Why are they all gone all of a sudden?" Suddenly someone shouted in the crowd, listening to the upper room, everyone quarreled again, and there were also those who denounced the countless merchants, and there were also those who begged for a lot of money to live in the upper room.
Qin Feng saw that things had taken a turn for the better, and he was ready to stay and see, it would be good to be able to get into the room.
"Everyone, be quiet, be quiet, it's not that I'm hiding, it's that these ten upper rooms have been given by Su Gongzi!" Xiao Er saw that the artillery fire had already hit him, and hurriedly pulled out the people behind the scenes.
"Su Gongzi, is he sick and lives alone for ten~" Before this guy could say half of his words, he screamed, covered his mouth and fell to the ground, with blood spilling from his fingers.
"What a quick skill. Qin Feng frowned secretly and looked at the woman in the colored skirt who suddenly appeared next to Xiao Er.
"Insult the son, slap your mouth!" The woman in colorful clothes had a cold face and snorted coldly.
"Hiss~" Most of the people present were men, either scholars who were rushing to take the exam, or scholars brought by rich scholars, first they were quieted by the sudden situation, and then they looked at the beauty of the woman in colorful clothes, and gasped again, this woman is so beautiful, with a well-cultivated figure, big eyes and thin eyebrows, small lips, and snow-white skin.
Qin Feng wasn't too surprised, he had seen too many retouched pictures of so-called beauties in his previous life, which made his resistance rise significantly.
Seeing the appearance of this group of men, the woman in colorful clothes raised her head slightly, said a few words to Xiao Er, went back inside, and went up to the third floor of the Tianzi room.
"Su Gongzi has a saying, as long as you have good poems and good articles, Su Gongzi will not only give away the Tianzi room for free, but also give away 100 gold to make friends. Xiao Er's words made everyone quiet again.
"What kind of character is this Su Gongzi?" someone couldn't help but ask.
At that moment, a local person answered: "You are from other places, right?" Su Gongzi is the little master of the Su family, and this Su Gongzi was the prince's teacher, and he was named the town of Nanhou, Yongzhen Tiannan County, and the eldest prince of Su is a friend of the prince, and he is a powerful general of the dynasty!"
Under the discussion, Qin Feng also heard the origin of this Su Gongzi.
Conglong Yougong, the feudal official, and the combination of the second generation of rich officials and the second generation.
"Is there anyone to give it a try?" Xiao Er's brush and ink have been put on the table, and it is placed in front of the door of the inn, and everyone consciously vacates a place to watch, but no one dares to step forward to be the first person.
3rd floor window.
The girl in colorful clothes stood beside Su Gongzi, looking at the so-called talented scholars who were watching, and was a little disdainful: "Childe, Pengcheng is a small and remote land, and there are not many talents every year, how can there be a talent of Lingxiu?"
That Su Gongzi was born with an amazing handsomeness, if it weren't for a man, I'm afraid it would be a little more beautiful than this girl in a colorful skirt, he shook his head gently: "Lingxiu talent, never only in a prosperous place, just like Ziling Gong, born in a remote village, poor before the age of thirty, at the age of forty wrote three volumes of "Confucianism and Taoism", shocked the world, and now it has become the founding work of Confucianism, who would have thought about it?" This time I left home to travel far away, just hoping to find some good people in the world, you know, I Daqin used martial arts to destroy the saint of literature, but the country still has to rely on grammar to govern, so the Holy Emperor attaches so much importance to the people of the world. ”
The girl in the colorful skirt heard her young master say this, and nodded as if she didn't understand, she was originally a disciple of the Sword Sect, one of the four sects of the Three Academies, although she was also literate and literate, but she didn't know much about Wendao, but this Su Gongzi was a student of the Shangwen Academy in the Huanyu Palace where the Holy Emperor was established.
The Holy Emperor is ambitious, after dominating the world, he will set up the Huanyu Palace, which means that the talent of the universe is empty, and there is Shangwen Academy in the palace, Chongwu Zong, select the talents of literature and martial arts, enter its study and training, and serve the country, Su Gongzi came out this time to find good talents for the Shangwen Academy, after all, the martial arts are easy to get started, but the Wendao is difficult and difficult, so although it is known as the countless talents of the civil and military arts, but the students of the Shangwen Academy in the Huanyu Palace are only one thousandth of the Chongwu Sect, it can be seen that the talents of the Wendao are very few, and many readers do not understand the meaning of the four words of the Wendao Manifestation.
"Here, let's try it when we come down!" After a while, a person finally stepped forward, dressed shabby, obviously for the sake of a student from a poor family, in order to have a place to live, and he didn't care about losing face in failure.