The truth of the Golden House in the book seems to have been verified. The arrogant military officer, the ambassador, the deputy envoy of the East Shanghe Sect at the level of an ambassador, and the Wu Haogu, who is in charge of the affairs of the Jiehe Shibo Company, still dare not fight against a family of scholars and officials like Yanggu Yimen Fan... Even if the truth is on Wu Haogu's side, Wu Haogu still promised to give the Fan family five thousand coins as compensation for his "forced robbery" of the super fierce Ximen female hero.

Of course, Fan Zhijin has not received the huge sum of 5,000 yuan. The 5,000 yuan is always 20,000 to 30,000 kilograms, and it is inconvenient to take it out. So Wu Haogu didn't bring much cash this time (the 20,000 taels of silver from Ximen Qing was not counted), so he had to withdraw his personal friends and asked Brother Zhao Zhong and Lin Chong to take people to the Pan family's gold, silver and silk shop in Daming Mansion to withdraw cash.

However, Fan Zhijin was not worried that he would not receive the money at all, because the magistrate of Shi Da from Yanggu County made a promise and asked the Wu family's father and son to stay in Yanggu County for a few days.

With such a guarantee, Fan Zhijin was not worried about Wu Haogu and Wu Chengzhi's debt, so he followed the advice of the magistrate Shi Guozhong and returned to Fanjiazhuang, Anle Town to study hard.

Shi Zhixian said it well, and it is the hard truth to pass the Jinshi! His articles have reached the point and have thoroughly studied the meaning of the classics. Therefore, "testing the meaning" and "testing the theory" are not a problem, but the "testing the strategy" is still not the right time. Fortunately, his close friend Zhang Kegong gave him a book "testing the strategy" that was just published in Kaifeng Prefecture. It is actually a sample of mock exam questions and problem-solving. It was jointly published by several of the best private academies in Kaifeng Prefecture. It cannot be said that he guessed the question completely, but he could always find a general direction.

With the general direction of "testing policies", Fan Zhijin is already quite sure!

This subject is in high school!

It was not yet the autumn harvest season, so naturally no merchants came to Yanggu County to purchase grain, so the roads in the countryside were deserted and there were no pedestrians.

It was already late, and Fan Dazi was in a hurry and slowly rode a thin donkey, with only "Big Nephew" and Fan Wulang.

"Big Nephew Fan" accompanied Fan Zhi into the city, while Fan Wulang took the initiative to accompany Fan Zhi back to Fanjiazhuang. He also brought his sword and asked "Big Nephew Fan" to carry a bow and arrow, looking like he was facing a great enemy.

The reason for this is that Fan Wulang always feels that things are not good. He has "experience in the world" and knows Ximen Qing's "bad reputation", so he doesn't believe that the "close-loving martial arts officer" from the Ximen family in Yanggu and the "close-loving martial arts officer" from Kaifeng are so easy to talk to. Even if they dare not do anything on the surface, they can't bear to secretly buy evil spirits to kill Fan Zhijin.

Therefore, along the way, Fan Wulang was worried, afraid that a powerful martial arts assassin would emerge from the wheat fields on the roadside...

Fortunately, I am almost here in Fanjiazhuang and I have not seen the shadow of the assassin. It seems that the Song Dynasty is the world of scholars!

Just as Fan Wulang was breathing a lot, "Brother Fan" suddenly started yelling: "There are so many torches! In front."

Fan Wulang looked up and saw a fire dragon winding on the country road in the night, rolling forward in the wind.

"What's going on? Why are so many people rushing on torches at night? Which village are they from?"

The person who asked the question was Fan Daxiu Fan Zhijin. It turned out that he also saw this long fire dragon. Fan Daxiu felt strange. Why didn’t you sleep at night and play with a torch? Isn’t it too luxurious?

Fan Wulang shook his head and said, "Jiu, Jiu Xiucai, it's not right. Could it be that someone is marching?"

"March? How could the army be at night? The generals of the Song Dynasty were so diligent?"

Of course, the soldiers and generals of the Song Dynasty from Shaanxi 6th Road and Hedong Road would go out for a walk at night, and they would fight against Xixia day and night!

However, on Jingdong East Road, where the world is peaceful, the imperial guards and soldiers rarely march in big nights, even in broad daylight, because everyone is busy with their own business and cannot concentrate at all!

"Jiu Xiucai, they seem to be heading to Fanjiazhuang!"

The "Nephew Fan" who led the donkey for Fan Jiu's scholar suddenly started to scream. This time, Fan Jiu's scholar and Fan Wulang discovered that the leaping torches were getting closer and closer to their own Fanjiazhuang.

An army that emerged from somewhere was launched in his own Fanjiazhuang at night. What was wrong with this?

"Go and see." Fan Jiuxiu was not afraid of martial artists, and he didn't believe that Wu Haogu, a military officer from the seventh grade, could transfer an army to deal with him.

This army is so powerful that there must be thousands of people, right? Jingdong East Road is not Shaanxi Sixth Road, which is located on the front line. If a "army" of thousands of people is to be mobilized, I am afraid that the Jingdong East Road appeasement envoy will order it, so it must have nothing to do with Wu Haogu.

Fan Wulang always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't remember what the problem was. So he followed Fan Jiu's scholar and accelerated his pace to face the mighty "army".

After about a stick of incense, Fan Jiuxiucai and others were already close to the "army". The "army" seemed to be going to camp and rest, and the chaos scattered. Many people rushed into the wheat fields on the roadside and trampled everywhere. These wheat fields were all the industries of the Fan family in Yanggu!

Fan Jiu Xiucai shook his head when he saw this scene, rode a donkey and walked forward. While walking, he shouted loudly: "Where are you from the soldiers? Why did you trample on the farmland?"

In the dark night, a man who was shady and said in a muffled voice: "My thief, where did you come from? Do you dare to care about grandpa's affairs?"

domineering!

Too domineering!

No warrior has ever been a warrior in Fan Jiu's scholar like this. Even the iron-armored thief he met in Jingong Building in Yanggu County did not speak like this.

"Hmph," Fan Jiushao snorted coldly, "Is it Fan Zhijin, a scholar from the Fan family of the Yanggu Yimen..."

Having said that, his thigh was suddenly twisted. He looked down and found that it was Fan Wuro who was pinching himself.

"Goro, what are you doing?" asked the scholar.

"Nine scholars, they are not officers and soldiers..."

Not an officer or a soldier?

Who is that person?

Fan Zhijin narrowed his myopia and astigmatism for a while and then found that the "soldiers" were wearing ordinary people's clothes, but most of them were holding spears, swords and shields in their hands, and they were obviously not good people.

"Who are you waiting for? Why did you come to Fanjiazhuang?" Fan Jiuxiu asked with courage.

The black man had already brought a few people to Fan Jiu Xiucai. The black man looked fierce, with a messy beard, and his hair was messy and sparse. He was holding a Park Knife in his hand, staring at the bull's eyes and asked, "Are you the Jiu Xiucai of the Fan family?"

"That's right." Fan Zhijin replied.

The black man laughed and said, "It's really easy to get it. Fan Dashaocai, go to Liangshan with your Grandpa Li Kui."

"Where do you go?" Fan Zhijin seemed to have not understood Li Kui's words.

"Go to Liangshan! Don't study in the future. Drink big bowls with your brothers and eat meat in large pieces!" Li Kui walked forward with a smile, stretched out an arm covered with black hair and was about to catch Fan Zhijin.

Fan Zhijin was shocked by this sudden incident. What's going on? Why did he meet the Liangshan bandits at his doorstep? How dare these bandits come to Fanjiazhuang? Isn't this a dream?

At the critical moment, Fan Zhijin's eldest nephew, who came from somewhere, rushed towards Li Kui, hugged his thick waist, and shouted: "Uncle Jiu, go quickly, I will stop the thief together with Uncle Wu."

"Okay..." Fan Zhijin responded subconsciously, then looked around, trying to find Fan Wulang who should die with the hateful Liangshan bandits, but looking around, where is Fan Wulang still there?

"ah……"

A scream came immediately. Fan Zhijin turned his head and looked over. Seeing the scene that made him feel creepy. His eldest nephew had been kicked to the ground by the ferocious black man and stabbed it with a Park knife a few times. There were several holes in his chest that were scattered with blood. He could not survive when he saw it.

"Kill, kill someone..."

When Fan Zhijin saw his nephew being killed, he was stunned. A warm current appeared on his lower body and peed his pants on the spot. He had long forgotten about running away. He rode alone on the back of the donkey and let Li Kui pull him away like a chicken.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, go to see Brother Chao Gai and Brother Song Jiang with me. From now on, you are from Liangshan."

What are people from Liangshan? I still have to take the imperial examination! What Fan Zhijin thought of at this time was the imperial examination.

He is a Jinshi who wants to pass the imperial examination, how can he go to Liangshan? There is no imperial examination in Liangshan! If he fails to pass the imperial examination, how can he be proud of his ancestors?

Just as he was drowsy, Fan Zhijin was dragged to two other decently dressed men. One of them had a hideous face and a scary scar on his face. He was very big. He was Chao Gai. The other one was a short figure, almost black as Li Kui who grabbed Fan Zhijin, and Song Jiang, the black sandwicher of Xiaoyi.

Seeing the two bosses, Li Kui shouted: "Brother Chao, Brother Gongming, and the Nine Scholars from Fanjiazhuang are here to join us in Liangshan!"

Join? Who wants to join your Liangshan mate?

Fan Zhijin shouted in his heart: That thief, I read the books of sages, how can I join you? Don’t say too much, kill me if I want to!

However, these righteous words could not be called out, but Li Kui was carried to Song Jiang.

Song Jiang glanced at Fan Zhijin who was almost scared and paralyzed, and said with a smile: "Okay, okay, I, a scholar like the scholar of Liangshan, will be my own brother in the future."

He paused and said to Li Kui: "Tieniu, please take Jiu Xiucai to fight Fanjiazhuang together. You must first be polite and then soldiers. Tell the people inside that Fan Jiu Xiucai led the Liangshan brothers to the village to get some rice, flour and meat, and ask them to open the village gate quickly and not to hurt the harmony."
Chapter completed!