For scholars, gaining fame is a lifelong pursuit, because fame can not only bring honor, but also change life, especially the exam, once high school, you can take up an official position, so Liu Zhifu put forward such a condition, but anyone who is a scholar will not refuse.

But Feng Yuan is different, although Feng Yuan is a scholar, he is a traverser, he doesn't value fame, and he doesn't lack money, so fame is not much use for Feng Yuan, and once he becomes an official, he will restrain himself, Feng Yuan has always liked to live freely, and he is unwilling to be restrained.

Therefore, although Governor Liu proposed such generous conditions, it was impossible for Feng Yuan to agree, and besides, Governor Liu and Master Zhang both wanted to help write the novel by themselves, I am afraid that there were still unknown secrets hidden in it, and I didn't know whether it was evil or lucky, so it was even more impossible for Feng Yuan to agree.

"Lord Prefect, students are ...... worried!"

"Hey...... I said, don't be in a hurry to refuse, I'll give you two or three days to think, and then I'll come back to you, I think you'll definitely have a different answer!"

Governor Liu stopped Feng Yuan, who was about to refuse again, smiled slightly, reached out and patted Feng Yuan's shoulder, and then turned around and walked outside the house.

"Congratulations to the prefect!" Feng Yuan hurriedly saluted him in the back.

Governor Liu left, and He Jiaoyu and Zhang Fatzi hurriedly walked in.

"Feng Yuan, what is the prefect looking for you?" Sect He asked.

"It's nothing, teacher, the prefect also likes my novel, and I don't think it's enjoyable after reading it, so I just came to talk to me for a few words!" Feng Yuan looked at He Jiaoyu and smiled, but did not tell the truth, since Governor Liu did not tell the purpose of He Jiaoyu's coming, Feng Yuan naturally did not say it, so as not to make Governor Liu unhappy.

"Oh, I see, then you have to take advantage of the opportunity, so that the prefect can take a fancy to it, which will be of great benefit to you in the future!"

He Jiaoyu looked at Feng Yuan and reminded.

"Okay, thank you for the reminder!" Feng Yuan nodded.

After chatting a few words, He Jiaoyu also left, and only Feng Yuan and the three of them were left in the courtyard.

Zhang Fatzi looked at Feng Yuan excitedly and said: "Feng Yuan, great, even the prefect is attracted by your novel, you are really promising now, and it will be time soon, if you can have a good relationship with the prefect and let him reveal some inside information to you, then you will be sure of the exam." ”

Feng Yuan smiled wryly when he heard this, looked at Zhang Fatzi and Hu Xiao and said, "I have a headache, go into the house and take a rest, and you can call me again after making lunch!"

After speaking, Feng Yuan went back to the house.

Zhang Fatzi looked at Feng Yuan with a puzzled look on his face, and said to Hu Xiao next to him: "How do I feel that Feng Yuan is very unhappy?"

"I don't know, I'm going to cook!" Hu Xiao shook his head, then turned around and walked towards the kitchen.

"It's strange, such a good thing, you should be happy, right?" Zhang Fatzi looked at Feng Yuan's house, scratching his head for a while, very incomprehensible.

Feng Yuan returned to the study, sat down on the chair, clubbed his chin with one hand, frowned and thought about today's events, why did the prefect and Master Zhang find themselves to write novels, what is the secret in this?

"Could it be for the golden light in the novel?"

Feng Yuan said secretly in his heart.

It's really possible that the golden light in the novel can be absorbed, improve people's physique, make people stronger, and you can also use the golden light to fight and attack evil spirits.

The prefect who came today is from a martial arts background, and although he has changed to a civilian position, he is still extremely strong, and he must be exercising every day to maintain such a good figure.

It is likely that the prefect wants the golden light in his novel to be used for cultivation.

If this is the case, then Master Zhang is probably the same purpose, and Master Zhang, who is looking for himself, is also in good shape, a few points more fierce than the prefect, although he is a businessman, but it is difficult to guarantee that he has not practiced martial arts in private.

If the two of them were really what Feng Yuan thought, then it would be reasonable to hire Feng Yuan to write a novel at such a high price, because this kind of golden light is not easy to find, although Feng Yuan had seen that everything in the world could produce golden light on that nameless exercise map before, but until now, it can only be seen in his own novels, and Feng Yuan has never seen other objects.

The golden light is so precious, Feng Yuan himself has to cultivate, it is impossible to give it away, so it is impossible to agree to the two of them if they are killed.

However, Feng Yuan remembered what Governor Liu had said before leaving, and when he spoke, Governor Liu's expression and eyes were very sure, and he might change his answer in two or three days.

Thinking about it now, Feng Yuan suddenly felt a little creepy, this Governor Liu's words seemed to be threatening himself, maybe these two or three people would use some means to deal with him and force him to agree.

This kind of thing is not impossible, although Governor Liu is a good official who is loved by Baixin on the surface, but who knows in private.

Especially Fang Cai, Governor Liu directly wanted to help guide Feng Yuanzhong and let him raise his son, and his head was Xie Yuan.

This head Xie Yuan is what Governor Liu said he could win, how many shows are there to catch the exam, Governor Liu dares to be so sure that he can win, it must be the convenience of his position, and he operates in the dark.

An official who can do this kind of thing, Feng Yuan doesn't think he is a good official, and he is not surprised at all by what means he really has to deal with himself.

and that old man Zhang, at first glance, he is not a good person, and if he doesn't do it, he will come up with some means to deal with himself.

Think about it, my current situation is really dangerous, how can I be good?

After thinking about it for a long time, Feng Yuan said secretly: "Otherwise, I will promise them to help write it, but I have absorbed the golden light, anyway, the novel I may not write will have the golden light, and I can't complain about myself without the golden light." ”

"No, what if they pay a big price and don't get what they want, and they kill me directly in anger? No, this method is not proper!" Feng Yuan shook his head secretly.

It seems that they can only watch it for a few days, if the two of them really want to deal with themselves, then it is good to slip away, anyway, the money is enough, it doesn't have to be here, just go to the national capital and help Lan Qirou find that Huang Gongzi.

......

After lunch and a short rest, Feng Yuan went back to the house to write, and after a while of writing, Hu Xiao came in and told Feng Yuan that someone was coming, and Zhao Qingxue and a man named Ding Changqing came to find Feng Yuan.

"You beckon them to drink tea in the pavilion, and I'll be there soon!" Feng Yuan looked at Hu Xiaodao, then put down his pen, went to change his clothes, and walked outside.

Out of the house, Feng Yuan saw Zhao Qingxue at the pavilion and that Ding Xiucai, Zhao Qingxue and Feng Yuan knew each other, but this Ding Xiucai Feng Yuan didn't know him, and he didn't know what he was looking for.