Fang Huai's magical powers are not the same as others, the magical powers of other escort soul envoys are glowing confusion, which directly acts on the soul, while Fang Huai's magical powers can affect real people. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Just as the two beggars were affected by the daylight a few days ago.

He didn't have any other way now, but when he saw the people coming out of the land of fireworks, he quickly stepped forward, leaving a trace of something similar to obsession in their hearts.

Here, a rickety scholar walked out of the green building, his figure tilted, he almost fell, and was held by Fang Huai.

"Well, Brother Ren is fine. Fang Huai said.

The scholar raised his head, his eyes were slightly drunk, and when he saw a smiling face, he immediately became slightly drunk, "It's okay, thank you." ”

"It's fine. Fang Huai said, into the spring breeze.

The scholar looked at it twice, only to feel that there seemed to be a strange magic in the eyes of the man in front of him.

After that, it was as if I was drunk but not drunk.

The scholar returned home in a daze, and woke up the next day, the feeling of hangover still lingering in his heart, recalling the scene of last night, only thinking of what seemed to be a man holding himself.

I can't remember what it looks like, and I can't remember the specific things, but three words keep coming to mind.

Temple!

Temple?

Huh?

It's strange how you can remember these words.

The scholar shook his head, banishing the thoughts from his mind.

I got up and washed my face, then ate breakfast and began to warm my books in the study.

Learn from the past.

These books, the Tao of Confucius and Mencius, need to be reviewed every day before they can be memorized.

The scholar shook his head and began to read.

"I have three times a day, and I am not loyal to others?"

I have been studying hard for decades, just for the top student in high school, and the same is true for scholars, and the imperial examination will begin in a few days, and I should study hard these days.

Fang Huai stood in the land of fireworks for a few days, and the effect was minimal.

Because the City God Temple is still deserted, there is no popularity, and few people come.

He groaned in his heart, he had already left a trace of obsession in the hearts of those people, why it had not worked.

......

The scholar was studying in his room this day, and it was only two days before the imperial examination began.

He was already a talent a few years ago, and this time he took the exam just to face the saint and top the high school list.

He has consciously studied hard for many years, and has understood and studied the essence of these scriptures very thoroughly.

There must be a place for him on this list!

"Master?" a call came from outside the room, it was an old slave in their family, who had served for many years.

When the old slave walked into the room, Wang Xiucai put down the book in his hand, carefully took out something wrapped in a yellow cloth from the box, and then slowly opened the yellow cloth, which contained his papers.

He handed the paperwork to the old slave.

"The imperial examination is about to start, you take the paperwork to sign up for me, go to the county government to stamp, this time young master, I will definitely go to high school, glorious lintel." ”

"The old slave congratulates the young master first. The old slave said, praised a few words, and took the paperwork.

Wang Xiucai laughed a few times, and then asked the old slave to go out and sign up for him.

I took the Analects and studied it again, but my mind was unconsciously wandering into the world.

I imagined all kinds of scenes in my mind wearing official clothes......

The old slave walked out of the palace, holding the document in his hand, and put it into his arms very carefully, the document was equivalent to Wang Xiucai's life.

This is the voucher for him to enter the county government examination first, and he must keep it himself.

His young master has taken the exam no less than three times, but every time he is named Sun Shan, a few places behind.

I hope I can go to high school this time.

"But the people in Wang Xiucai's family?" a voice sounded beside the old slave, and when he turned his head, there were two scholars in brocade robes.

These two people are old slaves who know each other, and they are the friends of their young master, and they are also Xiucai.

On weekdays, the three of them often take a boat to the riverside, or go to the Qinglou to chant poems and talk happily.

"It turned out to be Young Master Liu and Young Master Zhang. The old slave laughed.

"You are going to hand over the paperwork to the government for your young master. Zhang Xiucai smiled.

"Yes, Young Master Zhang, the old slave is going to the government to sign up for the young master, put the seal on it, and see that the two young masters are so idle, I think I have already secured my name before my young master." The old slave said.

"Haha, naturally. Zhang Xiucai said.

"What about your young master?" Liu Xiucai said.

"My young master is studying at home and preparing for the imperial examination!" replied the old slave.

"I see, I said why I haven't seen Brother Wang recently, I used to study at home, but you must know that the cold window is hard to study, and it is ten years of work, but not the work of these days, he has not gone to the Yanhong Mansion recently, and Miss Cuiyan inside is missing it tightly. Zhang Xiucai smiled.

Young Master Zhang laughed, the old slave still has to go to the county government to register, so he won't bother. The old slave said.

"It's not difficult for you, go, I'll go to your house to find your young master. Zhang Xiucai said.

"Well, okay. The old slave nodded respectfully and went to the county office with the paperwork.

Looking at the figure of the old slave in a hurry, Zhang Xiucai smiled, opened the paper fan, and then fanned it gently, boasting that he was romantic, but this weather seemed to be a little cold, Zhang Xiucai felt a chill, flashed slightly, and quickly disappeared this demeanor.

"Let's go, Brother Liu, let's go to the palace now, let's see how the royal brother is studying, isn't it hiding in the room to look at the spring palace map, hehe. ”

"Haha, what Brother Zhang said is extremely true!"

The two laughed and headed towards the palace.

Here, the old slave came to the county office with the paperwork.

Many scholars have already lined up and are ready to sign up there.

The old slave followed closely behind them.

After waiting for about half an hour, it was finally their turn.

The official in charge of this registration stretched out his hand and said, "Take out the required documents." ”

"Yes. ”

The old slave nodded, and then reached into his robe.

Touch your hand......

Hey!

Warm ...... I felt my own chest.

That's not the point.

The key is...... What about paperwork!

The old slave was shocked, his face was nervous and worried, and he hurriedly touched his sleeve robe again, it was empty, the sleeve robe was flat, and there was no shadow of the paperwork.

Oops...... The paperwork is gone.

But what about paperwork?

When did you see it, didn't you always cling to your arms before?

How could it disappear?

Moreover, this is an important event related to the young master's imperial examination, if he is delayed by himself, even if he dies, he is probably to blame.

And, needless to say, if you really lose it, I'm afraid that you will really be ...... by the young master

"Where's the paperwork?" the official had a very unsightly face, what's going on.

For a long time, I touched it.

What about playing with me?

What about paperwork!

I didn't see so many people queuing up at the back.

"This ....... "The old slave trembles" the paperwork...... The paperwork is gone. ”

"What, there are no paperwork?" the official frowned.