After running more than 100 steps, and in less than 200 steps, he ran around the edge of the open space on the right, and returned to the place where the bluestone pier was originally placed. Then I looked back at the half-incense on the desk.

Hah, there's still a lot of the old man left!

"Qi Bo, is this what it is?" he asked, hugging the bluestone pier in disbelief.

"It's done!" Qi Bo nodded, and once again admonished, "Gently put the stone pier back in its place, don't smash the floor tiles of our house." ”

"Hey. Tian Guan couldn't help but be overjoyed, and gently put the bluestone pier back to the ground according to his words.

Lao Luo had already sat down behind the long case and beckoned to him: "Lao Tian, come here, register your name, and take your deed." As he spoke, he grinned at him and took out a sheet from a thick stack of old papers, "I knew that you would definitely pass the test, and I had already helped you find out the deed when you moved the stone pier just now." ”

It's true! I'm really out of it! Once the long-cherished wish of many years came true, Steward Tian's eyes couldn't help but turn red. He trotted one foot high and one foot low to the front of the long case, and took his deed with both hands.

Holding the deed in a trembling hand and reading it carefully, he raised his head and smiled like a child: "It's mine!" ”

When he was five years old, his father and mother died of illness one after another. He was sold to the Li Mansion as a slave by his uncle for two taels of silver. In this life, including his children and grandchildren, they will all be the servants of the Li Mansion.

I thought that was it. No, thirty-one years later, he easily got back the deed of sale with his handprint in this way.

"Dad!Mother!" he held the deed with both hands, "fluttered", knelt down in the direction of his hometown in his memory, knocked his head three times, fell to the ground, and cried, "The second elder has a spirit in the sky, and the son has finally been cut off from the slavery today!"

The slaves present all felt the same way. Many people wept as they wept.

Lao Luo walked up to Steward Tian and stretched out his hand to help him up: "Lao Tian, you haven't registered your name yet." ”

"Yes. Steward Tian realized his gaffe just now, so he wiped his face with his sleeve embarrassedly, and then stood in front of the long case.

Looking at the snow-white book without a single word, as well as the brush on the inkstone, he was at a loss: "I, that, can't write ......"

"It's okay, I'll write it for you. Lao Luo sat back at the back of the long case, picked up the pen, and wrote while reading, "Tian Baoshan." Then he pointed to the blank space next to him and handed him the brush in his hand, "You draw a small circle here." ”

"Hey. Steward Tian carefully put the deed into his arms, took the pen, grabbed it hard, and clumsily drew a strange-shaped circle.

Strange ugly. He couldn't even look at it himself: "It's not round......"

"It's fine. After participating in the private bravery, I will teach you to read. Lao Luo took back the registration book and brush, "Also, when the test is over, my master will take this registration book and go to the Xianfu Yamen in person, according to the name on it, cut it together." ”

It's true! The back of the shadow wall suddenly boiled. People excitedly raised their hands: "Let me try!"

"I'm going to take part in the test!"

......

Qi Bo waved to them: "Be quiet, don't make a noise, line up, come one by one!"

The arena immediately fell silent. The people on the right quickly formed a long queue as if they had just received breakfast.

The situation on the right has been decided. Shen Yun retracted his gaze, no matter what the faces of the people below were, and opened the roster in front of him: "Uncle Wang." ”

The younger brother of the owner of Wang Fang stood up from the futon, walked unhurriedly to the bantam long case, stood still, and clenched his fists: "Uncle Wang has seen the lord. ”

Shen Yun looked up at him, bowed slightly, and lifted the red silk cloth on the large tray.

Underneath are two thick stacks of paper. The stack on the left looks like a book list, and the stack on the right is a deed.

Shen Yun picked up one from the stack on the left and handed it to Uncle Wang: "Your reward is that you can copy any book in this list." ”

The book list is dense, full of small print, with dozens of titles on it. Uncle Wang was not anxious in his heart. All of a sudden, how did he choose?

"Don't worry. Shen Yun said again, "You take this book list back." At the end of the month, Ziber will collect the results from you. "Why is it the end of the month? Because he will be back on duty in the afternoon of the next day. At the end of the month, the mission will be returned.

That's great. Uncle Wang was overjoyed and signed his name in the register. He bowed with his fists in his fist, turned back to his place and sat down, eager to look at the book list.

"Cloud Breaking Sword Technique"! "Quicksand Fist Thirteen Styles"! Just by reading the first two titles, his face showed a look of ecstasy. It's really a martial arts cheat! The Lord is honest and doesn't deceive me!

There is also a deed of return on the spot on the left. However, they are nowhere near as agitated as the people on the right. First, they already knew that they would definitely be able to cut off the slavery today. This is what the masters told them with great certainty, and secondly, unlike those on the right. People can get away with it all because they have passed the test of adults. And they got rid of it by the gifts of their masters. So, those on the right, take off their slavery, that's really free. And they ...... The masters have repeatedly beaten them in the past few days: Don't forget the kindness of the old master!

After many people took over their deeds, they even felt a trace of melancholy in their hearts - that bluestone pier can actually be moved!

By the time it was almost noon, Shen Yun's side was already in trouble.

On Qi Bo's side, from time to time, someone joined, someone in front passed the test, and many new people came in later, and the long queue did not become shorter. It took more than an hour for this situation to change as the number of new arrivals gradually decreased.

However, at this time, there are only four people in line. But there are still a lot of people behind the shadow wall. So far, everyone who has been on the field has passed the test. They got their deeds back, and they were all excited, and continued to stay on the sidelines to watch the excitement, and did not go back. When Ziber saw that they were all at peace, and did not cause trouble, he also let them go, and sent them away without saying a word.

Almost. Shen Yun got up and prepared to leave first.

"Who are you looking for?" At this moment, on the other side of the gate, Uncle Ding shouted. It was clear that his voice was a little flustered and overwhelmed.

What happened!Shen Yun couldn't help but wrinkle his eyebrows and looked at the shadow wall.

"Uncle, may I ask if the test inside is not over yet?" a young woman's voice sounded.

"Not yet. Uncle Ding replied.

"Great. Girl, we're catching up!" said another young woman's voice.

"Hey, what are you going to do?" Uncle Ding was anxious.

But Shen Yun had already understood. He glanced quickly at the whisperers. Soon, he noticed that several people were sitting on pins and needles, and their faces were very unsightly.

With a chuckle in his heart, Shen Yun raised his voice and ordered, "Uncle Ding, the person who comes is a guest." Please all come in. ”

"Yes. Uncle Ding also responded loudly.

The faces of those men became even more unsightly.