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Chapter 22: The road is uneven, I'll step on it

The breeze is blowing, the purple mist is swirling, and the autumn sunshine is not blazing, but it shines on the glorious world all the time, sweeping away the darkness and bringing light.

During these days, the students have been working hard and diligently in order to prepare for the upcoming exams. The teacher sees this and is happy in his heart.

In this big exam, if there are a few talented people in Mingyang Academy, even those who are teachers will have a lot of glory on their faces.

The next step for a scholar is to promote people and become scholars, and finally embark on an official career and become a pillar of the country.

However, the teacher himself knows the secrets of the school, and now there are only three people in Mingyang School who can hope to be admitted as scholars.

Zhang Yutang, Su Dingfang, Xu Xian.

Just these three people!

Although when Yongfeng Academy came to challenge Mingyang Academy, Zhang Yutang showed up and shouldered the responsibility. When Die Lianhua appeared, Zhou Bowen, the number one prodigy of Yongfeng Academy, was so frightened that he did not even dare to show up, thus making Mingyang Academy famous.

Loud noise.

In fact, Yongfeng Academy has a deeper foundation. Except for Qiantang prodigy Zhou Bowen, the five people in Yongfeng Academy who came to challenge at the beginning all have the hope of becoming a scholar.

Mingyang three people!

Yongfeng six people!

The proportions are very different.

If you want to keep the brand of Mingyang Academy as the No. 1 Academy in Qiantang, there is only one way to do it, and that is to dominate.

But this situation is too difficult.

The examination room is constantly changing, not only the daily accumulation, but also the on-the-spot performance.

More importantly, what you write must be in line with the examiner's taste.

If the examiner doesn't like what you write, then even if you write a beautiful article, you will only lose your reputation.

In order to enable the students of Mingyang Academy to perform at their best, in the days leading up to the exam, the teacher said that they could have a good rest for a few days and not study.

On this day, Zhang Yutang had nothing to do. He practiced swordplay for a while in the morning and drew a few talismans. Then he put everything down and returned to his room to read attentively.

When reading at this time, one was to review lessons and learn new things by reviewing the past, and the other was to sell the articles that Qiantang County Magistrate had written in the past and try to figure out what kind of articles Qiantang County Magistrate liked.

The chief examiner for the scholar examination this time was Chen Lun, the magistrate of Qiantang County.

"Sir, today is the Qiantang Temple Fair. It is crowded with people. It is very lively. I heard that merchants from all over the country gathered together and bought all kinds of strange things."

Abao, who was waiting on the pen and ink at the side, took advantage of Zhang Yutang to put down his book and drink tea, and said with a smile:

"A temple fair like this happens once every three years. I heard that this fair will be held until after the college entrance examination and it will be very lively."

"temple fair?"

Zhang Yutang was a little moved after hearing this and asked:

"What temple fair? What is this for?"

Abao said: "Young master, you don't know. Our Qiantang River used to have water flowing upstream every year, and many people drowned. It is said that there was a dragon in the water causing trouble. However, since the Water Goddess Temple was later built, incense is worshiped day and night.

Suppress evil spirits and monsters, and there will never be any backflow of water."

"Water dragon, Qiantang water god?"

Hearing the name of this god, Zhang Yutang was stunned. In the legends of later generations, there is a record that when the green snake water filled Jinshan, it was the borrowed Qiantang flood.

The reason why the green snake can borrow the water of Qiantang is because the green snake has a good relationship with the water god of Qiantang.

"I never thought there really is such a goddess, you might as well go and see it."

Zhang Yutang smiled slightly and put down the book in his hand:

"Let's go. Since it's so lively and it's only once every three years, it's quite rare. Why not go and have a look."

After hearing this, Abao happily said: "Yes, sir, I will go and get ready right away."

"Is there anything to prepare?"

Zhang Yutang smiled and said:

"Let's go, call Li Yong, let's go now, simply and casually."

In the past few days, Zhang Yutang has mastered his true energy and is passing through the golden jade clothes one by one. Some of the magic arrays inside have been activated. After the magic circles are activated, the golden jade clothes can be used as they wish, and they can be naturally worn on the body.

Now, this gold-lined jade garment has transformed into a blue gown, swaying with the wind, and on his waist is the Star Chasing Sword, with handsome eyes and long brows, free and easy.

Followed by Abao and Li Yong, they left Zhang's house and walked towards the street.

The streets are crowded with people and bustling with traffic. Many ladies of the family, such as Xiaojiabiyu, who usually stay in the boudoir, also come out of the boudoir in groups at this time to create this beautiful and beautiful place.

Li Yong relied on his physical strength to separate the crowd in front, allowing Zhang Yutang to pass by calmly.

There were all kinds of strange things on the street stalls. Zhang Yutang walked up and down, looking around with great interest. He stopped from time to time to look at some small things.

"Let's go over and have a look. There are so many people around. Is there anything happening?"

After walking for a while, he saw many people gathered on the inner and outer three floors in front of him. Zhang Yutang suddenly became interested, pushed through the crowd, and squeezed in.

There were seven or eight people in the crowd. An old man, leaning on a locust tree cane, was guarding a pretty girl behind him, begging for mercy:

"Master, please show mercy and let us go. We didn't do it on purpose."

Another group of people, four or five wealthy slaves, followed a young master. The young master was dressed in brocade and mink fur, with a face like a crown jewel. His eyes were narrowed as he looked at the delicate figure of the girl behind the old man, and said:

"Old man, you don't know how to praise me. Do you know who I am? The current magistrate of Qiantang is my father, and I am Young Master Chen of Qiantang. Today I have fallen in love with your granddaughter. It is the blessing that your granddaughter has cultivated for many generations.

You are still unwilling, but you don’t take me seriously, you don’t take me seriously, that is, you don’t take my father seriously. You are a humble citizen, but you don’t take one of your parents seriously. You are so big.

courage."

"It turns out that this is a scene where the second generation of officials are arrogant and domineering. It's so bloody."

Glancing at the scene at the scene, Zhang Yutang immediately understood what had happened. He saw that the second generation of officials bullied others and robbed civilian girls.

"Forget it, now that we've met her, let's help her."

Zhang Yutang twisted his hand, and a 'Yinhun Vientiane' talisman appeared in the palm of his hand. With a flick, it stuck to the second generation official's back like a maggot attached to a bone, and leisurely emitted a brilliance that disappeared into the second generation official's mind.

inside.

At this time, the second-generation official had a lustful smile on his face, and asked his slave to pull the old man away, and stretched out his hand to touch the girl's chin.

"Be good, let me touch it. Look at this thin skin and tender flesh. It looks like a top-notch lolita. I like it."

His hand reached halfway, but stopped suddenly. Immediately, his whole body trembled, his eyes widened, and he looked at the girl in front of him, as if full of infinite fear.

In the eyes of the second generation official, the originally bright and beautiful girl turned into a fierce ghost. The ghost held a huge pair of scissors in its hand, with two horns on its head, one of which opened its vertical eye angrily, shooting out a ray of light.

Li Guijie smiled slyly, raised the scissors in his hand, and passed them towards the crotch of the second generation official. He added a bright red tongue and said in a sinister tone:

"Come, come, come, open your legs obediently, I will be very gentle, it won't hurt at all——"

"Ghost, no, I don't want it, I don't want to be a eunuch——!"

The second generation official roared, pushed back violently, clamped his legs tightly as if he was mentally ill, then turned around and ran away.

"Master, Master, what's wrong with you?"

The servant who was pulling the old man saw that his young master was about to pick the flowers, but suddenly ran away like he had seen a ghost. He was afraid that something had happened to the young master, so he hurriedly let go of the old man's hand and chased after him.

The girl originally planned to bite her tongue and commit suicide to protect her innocence, but she did not expect such a change. Seeing that the bully had left, she hurriedly came over, helped her grandfather up, cried, and walked out of the crowd, her thin figure swaying in the wind, like

A small piece of grass is so delicate and pitiable.

There was no more excitement to see, and the crowd gradually dispersed. Zhang Yutang looked at the old man and the young man walking away, and sighed secretly:

“There are injustices in the world, so I’ll do whatever I can.

Touching the sword at his waist, he said silently:

"I have been sharpening a sword for ten years, but I have never tried it with frost blade. If I show it to you today, will there be any injustice? In the future, if the road is rough and the sky is not looking at it, then let me step on it."

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