Walk through the royal road and come to the Chengtian Gate, where three high-headed horses dressed in white and without any variegation have already been prepared.

The three horses are all dressed in red and hung with colors, followed by a lot of officials, holding fans, holding umbrellas, and there are no people holding gongs and drums and other things.

When I rode to Chang'an Avenue, both sides of the street were already crowded with men, women and children, and today was a big day that only came in three years, even some girls who had not left the cabinet would sneak out to see if there was anyone they liked among the new science and technology scholars.

Lin Nuo felt that he was a giant panda in later generations at this time, and was watched by countless spectators and tourists, this feeling that he had never experienced in two lifetimes, except for being a little uncomfortable at the beginning, but later, there was a faint feeling of being very cool.

The feeling of a burst of cheers sounding on either side of your own look, is really refreshing, and it is no wonder that so many people in later generations like to be stars.

Most people in the world love to be young, especially the top three people this time, they don't seem to be very old, compared to some forty or fifty-year-old Jinshi in the back, how to look at it.

Among the new science and technology jinshi this time, the most eye-catching is not the new branch champion Kang Hai, but Lin Nuo, the tanhualang, no way, among the many jinshi with good facial features and official authority, Lin Nuo's appearance is indeed the most outstanding.

"Hey, have you heard, our Tanhualang, in fact, according to his talent, he was originally going to be named the champion, but because he was so good-looking, he was named Tanhualang!" In the crowd, a well-informed person whispered mysteriously.

"Ah, and for such a reason, it's a pity that Tanhualang is delayed by his appearance!"

"This is normal, Tanhualang of all dynasties is the best-looking among the Jinshi, there is nothing strange about it!"

Although these whispers were not loud, they could still be heard clearly by Lin Nuo's ears, and at that moment he patted the petals that kept sprinkling on his body, and couldn't help but show a smile.

Are we considered to have been delayed by our appearance?

Ride a horse to the streets, worship the temple, offer incense, visit the adults of various departments, and then there is a grander Qionglin feast!

After a lot of tossing, it was not until the end of the third watch.

Rao is Lin Nuo's internal skills, but as a Tanhualang, he has also been poured a lot of wine, although he is not very drunk, but the smell of wine can be smelled from afar.

In the inn where Lin Nuo was, the lights were still bright, and the guys who went up to the innkeeper and down to the store did not rest, but did not relax until Lin Nuo came back, fetched water and washed for him, and saw him enter the room to rest.

Tanhualang lives in his own inn, which is a great honor, not surprisingly, in the future, the room where Lin Nuo stayed will be changed into a Tanhua room, and it will definitely become the upper room for countless candidates to compete for in the future.

"Our Tanhualang, whether it is literary talent or appearance, I don't know which woman will have this blessing in the future and can marry this kind of fairy-like person. A guy in the store sighed.

"If you want me to say, our Lord Lin, even if it is enough to marry a princess, it's a pity that our Ming Dynasty is not a champion and a princess of Tanhuashang, otherwise maybe we will really be called by the saint to be a concubine!"

"Shhhh

"Tanhualang is a star in the sky, how can we talk nonsense about his marriage?" Seeing that the topic was a little crooked, the shopkeeper hurriedly spoke, "Everyone is tired for a day, let's wash and sleep early, it is estimated that tomorrow will be very busy!"

.......

Everyone in the world knows that the gods are good, and only the fame cannot be forgotten.

Fame and fortune are intoxicating, and it is indeed very tempting, if it weren't for Lin Nuo's preference for martial arts, I'm afraid he would really go with the flow, like most of the scholars in the Ming Dynasty, floating on the way to Huan Haishi.

In the early morning of the next day, Lin Nuo, Xiu'er and others left the inn after checking out, took a carriage, and came to a courtyard in the eastern suburbs of the capital.

The courtyard is not big, but it is enough to practice martial arts, and then before being awarded a formal official position, Lin Nuo still needs to stay in the capital for a while, so Xiu'er bought a property here a few days in advance, which can be regarded as barely settling down in the capital territory.

How much money Xiu'er has, Lin Nuo never asked, and Xiu'er never said.

But come to think of it, after all, Xiu'er's family is a lineage of Jinxiaowei, and even the secret books of magic that have long been lost in the world Xiu'er's family can be obtained through the tomb, and it is estimated that those so-called gold and silver treasures have long been ignored by them, right?

In the courtyard, at this time, a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy was practicing martial arts, and Lin Nuo, who was dressed in a white robe, was holding a wooden sword and pointing from time to time.

This young man is Zhu Houzhao, Lin Nuo came to Lin Nuo on the second day after living in this courtyard, and began to learn marksmanship from Lin Nuo.

"Top flat, shoulder flat, gun flat, foot flat, body flat!"

Suddenly, Lin Nuo kicked the young man in the thigh, causing the other party to stumble and almost fall to the ground.

"I don't care what your identity is, but since you call me Master Lin and follow me to practice martial arts, then I will be strict with you, if you don't meet the requirements, I will have punishment!"

"Yes, Master Lin!"

Zhu Houzhao honestly stood up straight again, holding a spear, and stabbed forward again and again very seriously.

"Master Lin, I used to learn some marksmanship from marksmanship masters, and the guns in the hands of those teachers danced everywhere, and they looked very powerful, I ......"

Syllable!

The wooden sword fell again and slapped on Zhu Houzhao's waist, making him grin.

"In my place, I won't teach you all sorts of bells and whistles, only two words will teach you, kill!"

"Guns are used to kill, not to look good, on the battlefield, the enemy can be stabbed to death with one shot, why waste your strength to play with a gun?"

As he spoke, Lin Nuo took the iron gun in Zhu Houzhao's hand, and then without any preparation, he stabbed directly at the old tree in front of him with one hand.

Snort!

The sound of the tip of the gun rubbing against the air was numb, and Zhu Houzhao only saw that as soon as Master Lin's hand was raised, there were suddenly four or five more gun shadows in mid-air, followed by the violent sound of the object being pierced many times.

"How many shots did I just stab?" asked Lin Nuo, flicking the iron gun to Zhu Houzhao.

"Four or five shots, right?"

The young man replied with some uncertainty, but when his eyes were fixed on the old tree not far away, he found that on the trunk of the originally vigorous and upright tree, at some point, there were nine more huge tree holes, which were transparent from front to back, and they were completely pierced!