|151Kanshu.com text|.| After that exchange with the old Taoist priest, he disappeared, according to what he said before leaving, that is, there will be no monsters in Ancheng in recent years, he will go to other cities, and he may have a chance to come back in the future.

Time passes, the years are in a hurry, and half a year is still coming soon.

In the past six months, someone finally took care of his business, most of them were to identify some antiquities, and Wang Yuan used his own eyes to identify these mortal things, which was really too useless, so all the antiquities identified were accurate, and this also accumulated some good reputation for him.

On this day, Wang Yuan got up early, but he didn't open the door, because today was the day of the trial, many literati came to Ancheng, and even Li Fei's tavern was full of people, which made him laugh so much that he couldn't close his mouth.

"Knock knock." There was a knock on the door.Wang Yuan, who was buying breakfast by himself, walked out.Frowning and going to open the door.After all, he had hung a sign outside the door yesterday that he would not open.

Open the door, innocent Xiaoqing stood outside the door with a slightly red face, holding a small box, I don't know what was inside, she looked at Wang Yuan, and said in a low and shy voice: "Dong Yu, you are going to participate in the trial today.

Saying that, without waiting for Wang Yuan to refuse, the small box had already been stuffed into Wang Yuan, and then he turned around and ran away, but on the way, Xiaoqing turned around again, and his shyness became stronger, and he said softly: "It doesn't matter if you don't get lifted, I, I'll wait for you. Like a frightened bunny, Xiaoqing ran back to the house opposite.

Wang Yuan smiled bitterly, shook his head and was about to step into the courtyard, but a light female voice sounded: "Dong Yu, you wait a minute."

Yun Duo walked out of the house, trotted all the way, lowered his head, and handed over the stack of clothes he was holding to Wang Yuan with great twisting.

Touching his nose, Wang Yuan smiled bitterly, Wang Yuan knew that the more relationships he had with them, the more unfavorable it would be to them, and he would transfer his bad luck against the Heavenly Dao to them.

On the days of the trial, the streets were full of scribes wearing long robes, holding folding fans or wearing scarves, some rich children, followed by scholars, all the salutes and parcels did not have to be done by themselves, and some scribes who walked alone were mostly betting on the fate of the rest of their lives.

Wang Yuan followed the flow of people to the Anseong trial site, which was an open space that occupied more than 100 zhang of space, extremely wide, and every scribe took a seat and sat down one by one.

Wang Yuan searched all the way, and finally had words: "Qiu Shan, Lian Zehan, Zhao Yan...... Moon...... Hey, that's a weird name, and you can't guess if it's a man or a woman just by the name."

At a glance, Wang Yuan's seat was next to the scribe named Lang Yue.

The number of people in Ancheng is not very large, and they are all assessed step by step from the township examination.

When Wang Yuan sat down, not long after, a fresh breeze blew, and a young man with red lips and white teeth, and clear eyebrows sat in the position of "Lane Yue".

The young man's voice was crisp, and Wang Yuan's brows furrowed when he heard it.

"Grandpa Gu, you can just wait for me outside, don't break the rules of the trial, or I'll be angry." The boy laughed.

The old man looked at the young man kindly and said, "Young master, there are many people here, maybe someone will have bad luck with the young master, or the old man will go and talk to the city lord, and he will still listen to the old man."

"Grandpa Gu." The young man stood up and shook the old man's arm, but he stood up and glanced at it, and was suddenly stunned, and then showed a look of surprise, and looked at Wang Yuan with joy, and said softly: "It's you."

The old man was stunned for a moment, and he also turned around, and suddenly a murderous aura grew, and it fell on Wang Yuan in an instant, and Wang Yuan's face remained unchanged.

A divine consciousness that returned from the swordsman suddenly dispersed.The terrifying coercion suddenly rushed into the old man's mind.The old man immediately felt his brain roar and explode.A mouthful of blood was stuck in his throat.As long as this coercion was stronger.The internal force in his dantian would be dispersed.

After a fleeting glance, Wang Yuan glanced at the old man coldly, and then looked at the girl dressed as a man, showing a smile, nodding, and then turning his head.

The girl didn't notice the change in the old man, and she also thought of the old man's warning to her, not to let her have anything to do with Wang Yuan again, and she had forgotten in her excitement, so she stared at the old man with bright eyes as if afraid, but found the old man standing there, staring straight at Wang Yuan.

"Grandpa Gu, don't be angry, I'll ignore him, okay." The girl shook the old man's arm, as if she was coquettish, and as if she was pleading.

The old man's throat squirmed, and after a moment, he said to the girl in a deep voice, "Miss, I'll wait for you outside.

The old man patted the girl's white arm, and then left.

The girl didn't dare to look at Wang Yuan directly because she was worried, but she quietly glanced at Wang Yuan's small action, but she couldn't escape his eyes.

Wang Yuan's two divine senses, one for the girl and the other for the old man, every move and the words he said every day, if he wanted to know, he would know it at once, it was all in his thoughts.

There are two possibilities for the divine consciousness to return: the first is to feel the divine consciousness that stays with the swordsman, and returns to the body after feeling the swordsman's resolute intention, and the second is that Wang Yuan personally takes it back, but it is not satisfactory and unsatisfactory.

Therefore, Wang Yuan left the rest of the divine consciousness aside for the time being, and left them to comprehend the red dust by themselves.

After thinking about this, the content of the trial also came out. A middle-aged man in an official uniform announced the exam.

Wang Yuan's eyes flashed when he heard this, and he wrote down what he thought on the white and pure paper.

It was only a short time after this was written, and more scribes were pondering. Wang Yuan looked up strangely, not understanding what they were thinking, and after shaking his head, Wang Yuan stood up, turned around, and walked straight out of here.

The figure of Wang Yuan's departure deeply attracted the eyes of all the scribes, and they all looked surprised, but in the end, this surprise turned into disdain.

The middle-aged man in the official uniform standing at the front frowned and scolded, "Quiet."

In an instant, all the scribes lowered their heads, buried their heads in thought, and the middle-aged man looked at Wang Yuan's back and said secretly: "What is this son doing?

Immediately, the middle-aged man slowly walked towards Wang Yuan's actions, and when he picked up the title paper, his brows furrowed even deeper.

"It seems that this son has given up on this attempt.Alas, I have seen too many of these students...... Hmmm.." The middle-aged man was suddenly stunned, and his eyes were attracted by the few crosses.

Suddenly, the middle-aged man exclaimed, his hand holding the paper trembled, and he said, "This, this...... That's a big rebellion."

He immediately took the question paper, and after giving orders to the rest of the people, he turned around and walked into the backyard, where sat several old men, all of whom were high-ranking officials who were rich in learning, and drank fragrant tea together.

Suddenly, the middle-aged man walked briskly, which was detrimental to the demeanor of the scribe, but he couldn't care so much.

"Xiang Hui, what are you panicking about, what kind of system is Cheng?" One of the old men, a gray-haired old man, whispered, because it was his student.

"Teacher, the student is reckless, but this matter is very important. The middle-aged man Xiang Hui respectfully presented what Wang Yuan had written.

The old man was slightly stunned, took the title paper, glanced at it twice, suddenly his eyes widened, he actually stood up, his fingers trembled and pointed to the title paper, and shouted: "How can there be such a gangster, this is going to be a crime, Xiang Hui, you immediately go and arrest this son in prison, the old man will interrogate him personally."

The middle-aged man Xiang Hui took the order, walked out of the back door, and ordered a few soldiers to look for Wang Yuan's trace.

The old man's angry lips turned blue, and he sat down tremblingly, and the rest of the old men who sat with him were surprised and asked, "What's the matter?"

"See for yourselves." The white-haired old man slapped the paper on the table, and the rest of the old men began to read the few crosses.

"The way of a gentleman is the way of a villain......

These Anseong officials, who are rich in learning and five cars and eight high-ranking officials, are the ones who came up with the test questions this time. On the Way of a Gentleman.

"How can this be tolerated, this son compares us gentlemen to villains?" The other old man blew his beard and slapped it on the table.

"The following words are even more breathtaking.

......

Wang Yuan walked out of the examination room, and when he was walking back, the old man in the mouth of the old man suddenly appeared in front of him, his expression was a little solemn, and he changed several times after seeing Wang Yuan.

"Shangxian, the younger generation doesn't know the identity of Shangxian, please forgive me if you have offended." The old man solemnly bowed to Wang Yuan.

Wang Yuan looked at it coldly, his expression remained unchanged, and he said indifferently: "Don't take it as an example."

The old man hurriedly nodded in agreement, but his forehead was sweating, and the trace of worry in his heart still couldn't let go.

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