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"Brother, don't we want this land?" At this time, Xiaoxiao said with a crying voice. Although she wanted to redeem the land, she understood the seriousness of the matter. Even if they don't have a field, as long as they weave more bamboo and sell them in the town, the two of them won't starve to death. If my brother enters the mountain, he will definitely die.

"It's okay" Chang Jin took a deep breath and replied loudly: "Thank you uncles and brothers for your concern, I will go into the mountains to hunt tigers next, I Chang Jin is not afraid!"

"Okay, okay, you have a kind!" The smile on Wang Mazi's face suddenly stiffened, and he spat and said: "That Xiucai Gong should remember to report to the town on the fifth day of the first month of next month." If you don't go by then, Liu Xu will ask for an official document from the county to arrest you. ”

After the man left, the people in the village gradually dispersed. Da Zhuang wanted to say something, but scratched his head and left.

Chang Jin doesn't blame the people in the village, it is human nature to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages. Since Liu Zhisheng is eyeing himself, even if someone replaces the conscription this time, it is estimated that there will be a new errand in the near future.

"Brother, how can you agree. Or we will send more money and pray for Liu Xu to be spared this conscription. ”

"Don't worry, your brother didn't die so easily. I practice swords every day now, and ordinary people can't get close to three or five people, if I really go up the mountain and encounter that big insect, even if I can't kill it, I can always run for my life, right?" Chang Jin's face was full of relaxed smiles, but there was a faint gloom in his eyes.

Heaven is forgivable, but you can't live!

"Well......" The little girl was simple-minded, and after listening to her brother's analysis, she finally settled down.

The officials in the world can be killed, in the previous life Chang Jin once read a sentence: "Officials are like big fish and small fish, the people who have finished food are depressed, officials are like tigers, officials are like cats, specific and slightly licking people's ointment"

The officials here refer to the officials. This kind of person is not even a serious official position, but it is the link between the people and the officials.

On earth, ordinary people are very afraid of seeing officials, and this is also the case in the Dayan Dynasty. Generally, whatever the government does, it is conveyed by the officials.

Therefore, in the eyes of ordinary people, Xu officials can definitely be regarded as a big man with eyes and hands. With the addition of official skin, the officials will not be soft when they bully the people. And these people not only dare to deceive, but even dare to hide it.

In the Dayan Dynasty, many officials who were deceived by the officials went, and some even lost their official positions because of this.

Liu Xu's thoughts, Chang Jin could figure it out even if he didn't use his brain, if it was an ordinary person, he directly sent someone to kill him. But he is a scholar, although he did not show his talent in the examination, but after all, he is different from ordinary people. If someone really blatantly kills them, the academy will also send someone to check on them. When the time comes, if something is really found, Liu Xu will definitely not be able to eat and walk around.

Entering the mountains to hunt tigers is different, there are many fierce beasts in the mountains, and it is normal to lose your life if you are not careful. Others knew that Liu Xu had bad intentions, but they couldn't do anything about it.

However, this Liu Zhisheng wanted to kill him, and Chang Jin naturally would not be arrested.

Since it's useless to worry about, accept it calmly.

When the time comes, he will naturally let the other party know that the scholar also has a murderous sword!

After appeasing his sister, Chang Jin had already put the matter behind him, picked up the "Notes on the Four Books" and read it.

From memory, I know that if you want to be admitted to Xiucai, you must be familiar with the Four Books and Five Classics, and be able to write Baguwen based on this. However, the Four Books and Five Classics of this world are very different from those on earth, and it takes at least a few years to become familiar with them.

There is a set of fixed formats for the eight-strand text, which is composed of eight parts: breaking the topic, undertaking the topic, starting to speak, starting, starting shares, back shares, and bundle shares, and the number of sentences and sentence patterns of each part also have certain regulations.

Chang Jin has been learning to do eight shares for several years, but he is just a demented scholar, holding up the scriptures and reading them, and he doesn't know how to summarize them, so he didn't even take the exam a few times.

Now with the help of the magic pen, he has a deeper understanding of Bagu. The small question is not too difficult, it is rare to be a big topic, and many of the eight strands of the big question are to take a passage of the scriptures as the topic, and the topic is clear, which requires a deep understanding of the meaning of the Confucian scriptures, as well as learning to summarize. And at the same time, it also restricts the author's own waving, everyone solves similar questions during the exam, if the examiner takes too long to read the paper, it will inevitably cause visual fatigue, and many articles are rushed. Therefore, if you want to make a profit, you must impress the examiner when solving the question and let the other party read it carefully, so that it is half the battle.

Secondly, we should also work hard at the end of the finale, so as not to give people the feeling of being anticlimactic.

With such an essay, I believe that it should not be difficult to get a student.

However, Chang Jin did not waste all his time on Baguwen. The eight strands of craftsmanship are just the steps to enter the body, and to put it bluntly, they are stepping stones.

If you really want to believe the truth, you are definitely stupid to read a book.

Wang Mazi left Changjiawan, came all the way to the town, and went straight to Liu's house to report.

"Master, the surnamed Chang doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, and he has already agreed to join the hunting team. ”

"What?" Liu Zhisheng asked with some surprise, "He really agreed?"

"That's right, this kid agreed quite simply" Wang Mazi didn't know why the old man reacted like this. In his opinion, Master Liu did this purely to take off his pants and fart, which was too much. A small poor scholar directly makes people do things, and it is so complicated. Of course, these words can only be thought about in my heart, and the master does not need him to talk much.

"It's okay if he agrees, as long as he agrees, then hold it in the palm of my hand and let me knead it. Those few acres of good land will be stored in his family first, and I will take them after Chang Jin's death, and the little lady of the Chang family, I will also taste it when the time comes......" Liu Zhisheng actually felt that he had overreacted. Then I thought of Chang Xiaoxiao's beautiful and young appearance, and immediately felt that my crotch was hot.

Not long ago, he was patrolling the street with people, and he accidentally bumped into Chang Xiaoxiao to catch the market, so he remembered it in his heart at the time, and specially asked someone to inquire, only to know that it was the sister of a poor scholar.

He was trying to do something, but before he could hear the news that the poor sour book was sick. So Liu Zhi Life Wang Mazi came to the door, tricked Chang Xiaoxiao into mortgaging a few acres of his own land, and then introduced a few quacks to treat her diseases.

originally thought that the poor scholar would die of illness, but unfortunately this kid had a hard life and survived. Liu Zhisheng saw that the plan failed, so he had to find a matchmaker to come to the door to say goodbye.

How do you know that this scholar doesn't know how to lift, he scolded himself, and he didn't know where to get the money, and wanted to redeem the field.

At this point, Liu Zhisheng will no longer show mercy, but this kid's identity as a child still makes people have some scruples. If he makes a clear move, maybe his classmates in Mingyang Academy will come out and fight unevenly, and then he will cause trouble for his brother-in-law.

After thinking about it, he decided to arrange a life-giving errand for the scholar, and the Great Yan Dynasty had clear regulations on the service of the people under his rule, and no one could say what was good or bad.

He originally thought that the poor scholar, when he heard that he was going to go into the mountain to die, he would definitely give in and obediently send his sister and Jiatian away. How do you know that the other party's brain is lacking, and he should go on an errand.

It's better to agree, arrange the manpower yourself, and definitely let him die or live.

On this night, Chang Jin read a poem for the weasel as usual, and then calmed down to practice the "Meditation Sutra".

After nearly twenty days of cultivation, Chang Jin can now visualize the complete first floor in his mind, and he is only one line away from coming to the door to view the scenery. He planned to fight for it tonight and let himself enter the realm of the second turn of human immortals.

In his thoughts, Chang Jin walked upstairs. At first, it was extremely difficult to visualize the building, but now after a period of adaptation, Chang Jin has become calm, only the last few steps will make people illusory, as if countless stars in the sky are falling together, or Shura evil ghosts are overwhelming, and finally evolved into a few peerless beauties with bare breasts and breasts, and the mouth is full of temptations.

In short, all kinds of illusions are elusive. If you're not careful, you'll get lost.

With the help of the magic pen in the Nihuan Palace, Chang Jin did not waver in the slightest in sticking to his original thoughts. Just step by step to the outside of the heavy eaves, through the window to see the landscape.

When I took the last step, I only felt that the thoughts I had imagined shook rapidly, like an oil lamp that was constantly swaying in the wind, almost bursting.

Fortunately, at a critical juncture, a red qi was born, and the spirit finally stabilized.

Standing in the building, the thought stretched out, and immediately extended more than ten feet away from the building. Although he closed his eyes tightly at the moment, he could clearly "see" everything in the house, even the weasel in the yard that was catching mice everywhere, and the leper dog was gnawing on bones at the door...... Farther away in the poplar tree, a large spotted snake took advantage of the night and silently swam towards a magpie's nest on the branch. The magpie in the nest is unaware of the danger approaching......

Seeing such a clear and real scene, Chang Jin was not sure if he was in a dream for a while. He hurriedly opened his eyes and hurried out the door.

Hearing the footsteps, the weasel immediately pouted at a mouse he had just caught. The leper dog also stopped gnawing at the bones and kept barking at his master.

As soon as he thought about it in his heart, Chang Jin felt that his thoughts and divine consciousness seemed to cut through the dense air, extending into the distance, and landing on the big poplar tree outside the door.

Sure enough, there he saw a large snake.

It turned out that it was not a dream, but it was "seen" by oneself with one's own soul. This should be the magical power of visualizing the second turn of the human immortals, and Chang Jin knows it for a while.

No matter how Wang Mazi threatens, life still has to be lived.

Xiaoxiao got up early in the morning, Lisuo cooked the meal for the two of them, and then called his brother out to eat.

Chang Jin put down the book in his hand, turned his head to look at his sister, and was stunned.

I saw a white gas rising above my sister's head, like a freshly lit incense in the temple. This is not a yin fire, and it is very clear in the meditation sutra that yin fire can be visible at night, but it is hidden during the day and cannot be seen at all.