Zhao Wuyou's eyes narrowed slightly.

It seemed that he had noticed the breath of another acquaintance just now.

But he didn't mean to look back. Since he chose to hide it, why do you deliberately break this situation?

‘It’s a pity that this little protective power may not necessarily discourage the King of Hell…unless...’

‘At the beginning, you use your life as bait, even... to spare your own life!’

He didn't pay much attention to the doctor's guild, nor did he care about how much trouble the almost complete version of Ma Fei Disperse would stir up. Zhao Wuyou knew that all this was in the calculation of the "medicine god".

When the name of the 白王王 came to his ears, he must have become famous!

...

The undercurrents surging in Yujing City due to the restoration of the holy medicine "Ma Fei San". Outside Yujing City, the world of Dagan, which has become prosperous, also seems quite uneasy.

Starting from Zhongzhou, without Zhao Wuyou's leadership, Hong Yi traveled thousands of miles alone before coming to a county town. He took his household registration, test card and other items from the people in the Zhao royal mansion who had been waiting for a long time.

I signed up for a boy exam nearby, but did not wait until the results of the exam came out. Hong Yi, who was very confident that he had already arrived in Wuyuan Province, the thirteen southern states.

Then I waited here until the person who sent the information about Tong Sheng's identity, and then took the college entrance examination on the spot. It was not until the exam was in full swing that Hong Yi finished the most complicated college entrance examination and handed over the papers and left the venue.

Ignoring the invigilator's rather strange gaze, Hong Yi's demeanor was unusual at first sight, but the more he looked, the more he felt the aura of a great scholar who had read all over the hundreds of schools of thought.

No one would think that such a person would fail the college entrance examination.

"Young Master!"

The Zhao Palace has intelligence officers everywhere. Although Hong Yi is not Zhao Wuyou's personal disciple, he is also the only student he recognizes. Therefore, after leaving the royal palace, intelligence personnel from all over the country are called princes.

Although the imperial examination is based on book scores as a certificate, if you want to get three yuan, the skills on the field alone are not enough. You also need to be famous off the field and have the power to nod.

Otherwise, just relying on the ranking of articles in the examination room, I really think that all the officials in the world are good men?

"Please trouble Uncle Gong."

Hong Yi bowed his hand and then showed a warm smile.

"If Uncle Gong hadn't revealed his identity, I might not have been able to attend the hospital examination here..."

The three tests of the Boys are taking the exam, but Hong Yi has his own things, so he went to Wuyuan Province to take the last exam after taking two subjects in Zhongzhou. However, now after the exam, let alone the other scholars' reputations have already taken the title.

Just wait until March is autumn and you will take another provincial examination and you will be able to obtain the status of a juren.

In just one year, from a child to a juren, such a scholar is rare in the world.

It is conceivable how loud this incident will cause.

But what is more important is another thing. Hong Yi doesn't want to just win a fame and fortune. Not holding the little three yuan in his hand is not considered to have achieved the small goal he set.

Only if you are the first in the Boy Clinic, the first in the College Examination, and the first in the Provincial Examination, can you be called Xiao Sanyuan.

Especially Jie Yuan in the provincial examination level, that is the real highlight.

Unlike the other two subjects, when the identity is revealed and the articles are overwhelming the other candidates, the examiner can only choose the rankings based on the test scores.

The skills of the provincial examination lie inside, but even outside.

That's why he chose to attend the college entrance examination in Wuyuan Province and won the position of scholar, and devoted himself to studying here and cultivate his hopes.

Moreover, he chose the 13 Southern State Council examination and did it intentionally.

After all, his blood enemy is to sit here. Since Hong Yi intends to take revenge, he naturally needs to investigate the situation clearly. The sooner the better.

"Young Master is just missing time. If you are willing to stay here for a while, you can solve this kind of small thing by yourself. I am just helping you save time."

The old man named Uncle Gong by Hong Yi is really like an old farmer, with his yellow skin covered with wrinkles that have experienced countless tortures.

Only a pair of eyes, and the turbid pupils revealed a sharpness that is hard to ignore.

When Hong Yi heard his humble words, he disliked him, but instead respected the old man more and more. Just because he had read books and walked by, he knew even more that it was amazing to save time.

How many people missed the opportunity to be close because they had to spend extra time.

"Uncle Gong, don't be humble in these things. This matter is not a simple kindness for Yi, and will naturally be remembered in it. But what is more important for me to come to Wu Yuan is... Zhao Family and Daluo Sect!"

Speaking of this, Hong Yi's face and expression remained unchanged, but it seemed like a sudden thunder pool that was about to explode at any time. The angry and unspoken demeanor made Uncle Gong feel slightly awe-inspiring.

Then I respect this young man even more and admire Zhao Wuyou's vision.

‘As young as he has such a demeanor and majesty, I believe it may not be difficult to be on the Dragon List in a few years...’

For example, the most praise for young people today is, "You have the posture of a dragon and a tiger!"

In the past, this said that others had the extraordinary demeanor of a real dragon and a tiger, but now it means that this young man has the chance to be on the Dragon and Tiger List.

This is the reason why idioms and allusions change with the world.

After seeing a lot of things, Hong Yi had a lot of insights into this.

"Hehe, the wealthy and prominent family of the Zhao family for hundreds of years is deeply rooted in the south and is entangled with several other big surnames. You have me and I have you. Even the current Daqian court must tolerate three points. This is the hatred of Emperor Qian."

He glanced at Hong Yi and knew his origin, but Uncle Gong was still talking nonsense.

The two of them said as they walked and soon got onto a carriage.

If it weren't for the identity of a man in the Zhao royal palace, walking in the middle of the night would be a troublesome thing, but for both of them, they did not take these trivial matters to heart.

After entering the carriage and enjoying the shaking of the carriage, Uncle Gong's eyes narrowed slightly and continued the topic just now.

"The prominent family has been around for thousands of years, but the dynasty is difficult to have 800 dynasties. This is the power of the aristocratic family. The Zhao family has not yet entered the category of a thousand-year-old family, but it is too soon!"

"It is impossible for such an existence to be without its own power, just like many other aristocratic families, academies, officials, and army, all have their people."

However, Hong Yi knew that this was far more than that.

"But this is not as powerful as the one who truly controls it. This is why martial arts schools, sects, and holy places in the world are repeatedly banned!"

"The Daluo School is the product of this situation!"

Afraid that Hong Yi was young and did not understand the relationship between the two, Uncle Gong could be said to have carefully explained the explanation and directly outlined the relationship between the aristocratic family and the civilian armed forces...
Chapter completed!