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Looking at the drunk and unconscious Li Sirui, there was no way, Zhang Xuan and Sun Zichu could only carry him to the room, fortunately, Li Sirui's wine was okay, he just slept when he was drunk, and he didn't make a big noise. After settling Li Sirui, Zhang Xuan and the others also returned to their rooms.

Sitting cross-legged on the bed, Zhang Xuan's mood was still a little difficult to calm down, although he was only a showman, and he was still at the bottom of the scholars, but after all, he was no longer a commoner, but an aristocratic class, and it was very different from then on! More importantly, this confirmed the fact that his fate could indeed be changed.

Thinking of this, Zhang Xuan took up the Qi Hope Technique and looked at his head, a pale yellow natal qi stood tall, and the white qi around him had now turned pale red. This is caused by the promotion of status, the white gas is a commoner, and the light red is the rank of the nine grades, this is what the fame of Xiucai brought to Zhang Xuan, from now on you can see the official without worshipping, wear green clothes, if you want to be an official, you can also become a petty official of the nine grades.

Soon, the night passed, and early the next morning, Zhang Xuan and his grandson Chu knocked on Li Sirui's door after breakfast, and found that he was still in a drunken state, the two looked at each other and shook their heads, and did not wake him up, so as not to be stimulated again, and then walked towards the yamen of Yangzhou prefect together.

Today is the day when the people who pass the examination receive the certificate of merit and fame, so when Zhang Xuan and the others came to the mansion, there were already more than a dozen people there.

After the two of them greeted these new talents, they went inside, and the reception of Zhang Xuan and the two was a young official in a green robe from the government, and it seemed that he was also a talent.

After seeing Zhang Xuan and the others come in, after checking the identity and other information, someone brought two wooden plates, on which were placed a set of cyan satin Confucian shirts, a Qingfeng sword made of refined steel, and a token symbolizing Xiucai's identity.

This is one of the benefits given by the imperial court, in the Dayong Dynasty, only people with the status of Xiucai or above can wear green clothes and long swords in public. Of course, only when the first time to obtain fame, the imperial court will symbolically issue these things, and if there is any damage, you have to make up for it yourself.

However, a green shirt made of fine silk and a long sword made of 100 steels is worth fifty taels of silver, so in this regard, the imperial court is still quite generous.

As for Yutian, take the identity token to your local parent official, and he will naturally arrange it for you.

When they changed their clothes and went out, the dozen or so people had not dispersed, and when they saw Zhang Xuan and the two coming out, they immediately surrounded them, everyone was a talent in the same year, and it can be said that they had a friendship of the same year, and Zhang Xuan and the two were not easy to shirk. When they knew that the two of them were ranked in the first class together at such a young age, everyone was even more enthusiastic.

A group of people wearing green shirts and long swords around their waists swaggered through the market, attracting envious or jealous eyes on the street, and happily walked into a tea room to drink tea and communicate!

Until noon, a rich son, Wang Sheng, said that he wanted to feast everyone, which was a celebration, and everyone applauded loudly. Although Zhang Xuan was reluctant in his heart, he was just having a meal, and if he didn't give any face, he would offend people a bit! Now that he had decided to roll in the red dust, he still wanted some interpersonal interactions.

This Wang was born in his thirties, born very rich, is a large local family in Yangzhou City, and ranked eighteenth in the top three in this hospital examination, which is not too high. Through the Qi Lookout Technique, Zhang Xuan found that it was also the crimson life of the Seventh Grade, but it was different from ordinary people, and the top of his head was also covered with a layer of golden light, don't get me wrong, this is not merit, but the light of money that represents wealth.

The so-called money can channel the gods, and the accumulation of wealth to a certain extent is also a great power!

For him, being able to take the test in this life is the ancestor to accumulate virtue, so he wanted to take this opportunity to make more friends with some young heroes for later use, so he was not stingy and went directly into the Sihailou.

Sihailou is a large-scale chain restaurant, specializing in seafood business, with branches in various large and medium-sized cities, and also one in Wei County. Thanks to the opening of shipping, all kinds of seafood products are endless, so the business is very prosperous, but the energy behind it is huge, although others are red, but they dare not compete with it.

During the banquet, Zhang Xuan didn't talk much, and concentrated on fighting lobsters, crabs, and abalones, but because his wine was dry, he was shouted by everyone and left an impression on everyone.

With Zhang Xuan's current physique, it's really not a blow to a thousand cups!

After being full of wine and food, Zhang Xuan and the others refused the next activities, after all, they were not very familiar.

Back at the inn, Li Sirui also got up, but he still looked a little out of spirit, and he didn't know if it was the sequelae of drunkenness or still lingering on yesterday's list, or both.

"Now that the imperial examination has been completed, I wonder what the two brothers have planned?" The three of them sat and drank tea, and Zhang Xuan took the opportunity to ask.

"I still have a few friends in Yangzhou City, and this time I was admitted to Xiucai and wanted to visit them. I won't go back to Wei County first. "After passing the exam, Xiucai has to go to a friend's house to grow a long face, and Zhang Xuan can understand it.

"I also have some things, and I still want to stay in Yangzhou City for a few days, and I won't go back yet!" After hesitating for a moment, Li Sirui also said.

Grandson Chu has something, Zhang Xuan believes that there is really something, but Li Sirui is just an escape. The three of them came to the test together, but he was the only one who fell off the list, and he was inevitably a little disappointed in his heart, coupled with jealousy and inferiority, so he refused to go with him anymore, but Zhang Xuan would not be stupid enough to expose it.

"In that case, the little brother will go back first. After saying goodbye to the two, Zhang Xuan turned around and went upstairs to pack his luggage.

July Flowing Fire (Many people think that this means that the weather is hot, but in fact, it means that July is coming, and the big Mars is far away from the earth, and the weather is getting cooler.) The weather gradually cooled, so before three o'clock (13:45 in the afternoon), Zhang Xuan set off with a book basket on his back.

Since coming to this world, Zhang Xuan has never come out, even if he came to Yangzhou City for the exam last time, he was traveling in a carriage together, and he didn't have time to take a good look at the scenery of this world.

Therefore, this time when he went back alone, Zhang Xuan decided to walk back slowly, and by the way, he took in the scenery on the side of the road.

Wei County is not far from Yangzhou City, if you walk closely, it is more than 300 miles, with Zhang Xuan's current physique, it will take eight or nine days at most, and at least five or six days, and you can get home. By then, the news should have reached the county just right.

Out of Yangzhou City, Zhang Xuan wore a green shirt and walked on the official road, and the pedestrians on both sides saw it and consciously gave way.

"All evil feudal society! But I like it!" Zhang Xuan thought to himself.

It's the middle of July, and it's harvest season soon, and the crops on both sides are already hanging with golden and full fruits, green and yellow, just waiting to be harvested.

Further away, is a mangrove forest, fiery red leaves, looking from afar like a sea of passion burning fire, between the leaves, faintly visible several pavilions, there are young scholars in the mountains and forests papers, poetry, enjoy the scenery.

Looking at this primitive ancient field style, Zhang Xuan was slightly intoxicated, and intuitively felt that his decision was correct.

After walking for more than ten miles, the sun began to set in the west, and a tall man with red fur pulled a luxurious carriage from behind.

"Childe, look, this person is really stingy, they are all talented masters, and he is still walking, and he is reluctant to even care about the car, which is really insulting his green shirt, I see, you still wear it more well!" On the wheel, a gray-shirted servant in his early twenties flattered the car.

But the scholar sitting in the car saw Zhang Xuan wearing a green shirt, but carrying a tattered bookbasket on the road on foot, knowing that his son-in-law did not pass the exam this time, he was depressed, so he thought of laughing at Zhang Xuan to relieve his son-in-law's fatigue and make fun of his master.

Hearing this, a luxuriously dressed, seventeen or eighteen-year-old young man, but with a pale face and dark circles under his eyes, poked his head out, and looked like he was overly drunk at a young age.

He glanced at the green shirt Zhang Xuan was wearing, a look of jealousy flashed in his eyes, and then he pretended to be arrogant, and said with a disdainful face: "Untouchables are untouchables, and I ruined that green shirt in vain. ”

Zhang Xuan glanced at the carriage and ignored it, as long as he didn't touch his bottom line, Zhang Xuan didn't bother to pay attention to him.

"A group of spoiled fools, if it were as he said, this court would have perished a long time ago, how could the royal family do such a self-destructive thing. Zhang Xuan sneered in his heart.

At this time, a young scholar of twenty-five or sixteen with a calm face also lifted the curtain, glanced at Zhang Xuan in surprise, and said: "Brother Li, be cautious! I see that person is young, but at the age of fifteen or sixteen, he can be admitted to Xiucai, and he may be expected to be promoted in the future! ”

"Snort, Brother Liu, you think too highly of him, he is still a good person, but he is just a poor and sour talent! The scholar surnamed Li sneered, and his voice was deliberately high.

When the calm young man heard this, he shook his head and said, "Brother Li, you ...... "Oh, that's it!" he said and went back to the carriage.

The scholar in front is called Li Mingyi, his name is Liu Yuanfeng, the two families are world friends, although they are not rich families, but they are also landlords and squires with hundreds of acres of land.

Unlike Li Mingyi, although he also came from a landlord's family, Liu Yuanfeng was clean and self-conscious, calm and shrewd, and saw that Zhang Xuan was a talent at a young age, so he became friends and attracted him.

However, this carriage is not his, and the owner does not agree, and he can't help it. What's more, Li Mingyi laughed loudly just now, presumably the young Xiucai had already heard it in his heart, and he had already offended people cleanly. So he could only shake his head in his heart and smile bitterly, and scolded secretly: "You shouldn't be with Li Mingyi, an idiot, wait to find a place, it's better to get off." ”

Faced with the wine-colored scholar's psychology of saying that grapes are sour if he can't eat grapes, Zhang Xuan ignored it, and didn't even have the desire to check it out. After getting off the official road, he took a country road, took a shortcut and rushed to his home, and the pedestrians on the road gradually became scarce.

After walking for almost ten miles, a tea shop appeared in front of it, two middle-aged people dressed as civilians were drinking tea and resting, and the stall owner was an old man in his fifties and sixties.

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