Qingfeng City has reached late autumn.

This year's government test was originally late, and Qingfeng City was located in the north of Xinjiang, and the winter was originally earlier than in the south.

"I'm afraid it's going to snow in a few days. ”

Li Chun looked at the sky, although the sky was clear, but there was a faint leaden gray in the distance, I was afraid that the change of sky was just the closer.

Today is the date of the release of the list, and to say that he is not excited at all is false.

Although he is quite sure about the government examination, Li Chun understands that in the imperial examination, strength does not fully represent everything, even if there are people from the Taoist Palace to supervise, there are still all kinds of shady scenes, even if there is real talent and learning, it may be brushed down.

This is not much different from the situation of ancient geniuses who tried and failed repeatedly.

Of course, Li Chun's situation is much better now, first there is the Cold Dew Society, and he already has his reputation in the aristocratic circle, and even the city lord Changsun Wuliang has paid attention to him;

Today's list, he was still a little apprehensive, and he sat in the hall of the Qingling Pavilion early in the morning, waiting for the person to report the news.

- In fact, his heart was as itchy as a cat's scratch, and he couldn't wait to go there in person and stay under the poster, but he felt that as a man destined to become a sword master, it seemed that he would lose his identity to be so calm, so he gritted his teeth and waited patiently at home.

"Huh! I'm obviously in a hurry, what kind of calm are you pretending?"

Lu Xiaoxiao scoffed.

She had already seen Li Chun's nervousness, in fact, the senior brothers of the Qingling Pavilion had already appeared, all of them were excited and nervous, and Xiaohu ran at both ends, delivering news at any time.

Lu Manniang is also out of the customs in her busy schedule. Paying attention to the news of his beloved disciple, Ji Xiang was even more sweating, biting his lip, although he didn't speak, he was the most worried and nervous; only Yan Huo'er was still the same, smiling, quite calm.

"This year's snow shouldn't be particularly heavy. ”

She also looked at the sky. Yoyo spoke.

At the same time, the Cui family, who was in the dock fort outside the city, had already put up lights and started to celebrate.

Their family has such confidence.

Cui Feiye is bound to hit, and even, he must be the head of the case, the Cui family has already taken out the Kunwu sword, do those examiners dare not to give face? Not to mention, with Cui Feiye's swordsmanship. This case is well deserved!

The banquet has begun, and although Meng Zhuangsheng is only a businessman, he has also been invited to the top - today is for Cui Feiye's celebration, the businessman who created the Kunwu Sword in a short period of time, and is also quite grateful by the Cui family.

Meng Zhuangsheng was stiff-faced, and he just complained bitterly in his heart.

Cui Feiye occasionally glanced at him, frowning unknowingly, but he didn't deliberately say anything.

Kungo sword thing. Others don't know, the two of them know best.

This time. Several loyal deacons of the Meng family have disappeared, and Cui Feiye's confidant scholar has also inexplicably fallen to his death—this kind of thing is common in large households, and no one is held accountable.

What's more, it's Childe's big day, who cares about these little things?

Only the other young people of the Cui family looked at Cui Feiye sitting on the main seat with envy and jealousy. None of them are particularly good-looking.

Cui Feiye has been excellent since he was a child, and he has been overwhelmed by them, and finally because of the loss of his mother, he has not participated in the scientific examination for three years, giving them a little time. Unexpectedly, just after the expiration of the filial piety period, the old man took out the big killing weapon of Kunwu Sword and gave it to him, and it seemed that he had to make up for him for three years.

He will inevitably win the first case this time, and his future development will be limitless, he must be the master of the Cui family, but how can these people deal with themselves?

But Cui Feiye's talent, who among them can catch up, after this government test, even those who are ambitious, I am afraid that they can only completely die.

Old lady Cui was full of red face, sitting on the Taishi chair in the middle, he had already had a grandson who was a showman, but he had never been so happy as today.

Since he was a child, he has regarded Cui Feiye as a pearl, and he has been carefully teaching for more than ten years, but he has never looked at the wrong person.

Now this grandson is quite extraordinary regardless of his swordsmanship or temperament, even if he goes to the county seat, he will stand out, so that he will not be compared to those children of the big clan and lose the prestige of the Cui family.

Taking out the public property of the clan and making great efforts to build the Kunwu Sword was also the decision of Mrs. Cui to grit her teeth and express her unconditional support for her grandson.

Today is the beginning of his grandson's fame!

Cui Feiye's father is a mediocre middle-aged man, he usually has no status in the family, but now that he is in the light of his son, he can finally sit in the middle, looking at the lively scene, but his eyes are moist.

"If only Min'er...... Min'er can also be here...... I don't know how happy I am to see my brother today!"

When Old Lady Cui heard his son's muttering, his face sank suddenly, he turned his head with a gloomy face, and roared into his son's ear in a low voice, "Don't mention that slut again!"

Now is a good time for the Cui family, he doesn't want to think of the humiliation of three years ago - the family will inevitably have to bear the pain that others can't understand, so that they can have a soaring day.

Cui's father was submissive, did not dare to resist, lowered his head, but his eyes only became redder and redder.

Now Cui Feiye has also grown up, but he never mentions the things of the past, could it be ...... Has he forgotten the past?

"The messenger is coming! The messenger is coming!"

There was a commotion outside, and the old lady Cui was overjoyed, and she didn't care about being angry with her son, her eyes widened, and she watched the red-clad public man running from a distance in anticipation.

Beside him, there were also subordinates sent by the Cui family to inquire about the news, and they also followed with their hands and feet.

It's too far away to see the expression clearly.

But the man came to report the news in red silk, and he obviously won it, but he didn't know how many he had won.

"It must be the head of the case!"

Cui Feiye clenched his fists, his face expressionless, but his teeth were secretly clenched.

He has done so many things, there can be no mistakes, he must be the first, he must be the head of the case!

"Hit!"

"Hit!"

The duke finally ran to the old lady Cui out of breath, and shouted loudly with joy on his face—compared to the servant of the Cui family who listened to the news, his face was a little strange.

"Congratulations to Cui Feiye Gongzi, who won the second place in this government exam?"

"What?"

The old lady, who was originally full of joy, changed color and stood up.

Cui Feiye's complexion changed greatly, and his lips were almost bitten blood.

How...... Possible......

Not the first case? (To be continued......