"Then the farmer just didn't go to the North Courtyard?"
"Most of the students from the five major academies hang out in the bar, but he is the only one who doesn't go to the math department..."
"hateful!!"
boom!
After slamming the table, Deng Juren was a little annoyed at Deng Juren's home in the west of the city. He was just a math major, so why bother working so hard? So what if you were admitted to "Jie Shou"? Aren't you still a math major?!
I thought that if Wei Hao spent the night in the Goulan, he could find an opportunity to make a move, but he never thought that the slaves would find out that Wei Hao was either doing homework behind closed doors or working in the fields.
No one is as hard-working and diligent as you!
"Go down."
"Yes, sir."
After the slaves retreated, the room was full of shadows. A young girl poured a cup of tea for Deng Juren and said softly: "Master... this matter needs to be discussed in the long run."
"If he delays it any longer, he will have to pass the provincial examination. Once he succeeds, with his reputation, he can summon the villagers to directly attack the county government and force the county magistrate to do business. At that time, how can I... keep the family property?"
Deng Juren frowned and spread his hands. It was not that he had never asked the county magistrate for information. Unfortunately, the county magistrate heard that Wei Hao had resigned from inspecting hundreds of households around him, so he directly and euphemistically expressed that he was an upright official and had always been obedient.
Public opinion...
They are not fools, and the county magistrate has no grudge against Wei Xiangxiang. In order to win the election, Wei Xiangxiang even threw away the officials of hundreds of households and the inspector. Where is his determination to block his way?
How long can it be blocked? It’s not like they are seventy or eighty years old, they are still young people with passion, and some time is wasted. If it takes thirty years, I am afraid that the county magistrate’s ancestral graves will be dug up.
The county magistrate can still settle such a simple account.
The most important point is that Wei Xiang cannot be killed with one blow, it is all vain.
With super strong martial arts, once the imperial examination fails, you can find another way to get rid of the demons.
How could the county magistrate offend a bright future... no, a young man with a bright future, just for a group of middle-aged and elderly people whose career has been blocked?
Deng Juren's local official activities were ineffective. As for going to Beiyang Mansion, he was afraid that Wei Xiang would take the opportunity to chop him into pieces on the way...
Because that farmer really dared to do this.
This is also the fundamental reason why a scholar makes a group of people hesitate and hesitate.
It’s not that we didn’t summon the best warriors from all over the world to surround Wei Hao, it’s not like he couldn’t defeat him.
"Master... if you can't do it in the light, then you can do it in the dark." The young girl hugged Deng Juren and said delicately, "The 'White Immortal Temple' in Dry Bone Mountain is now very popular. As long as there are more
Good men and women, Bai Daxian's magical power will be even more profound. When the time comes, as long as he deceives that mud-legged boy into falling into the trap, he will be able to catch him by surprise..."
"I heard that the Demon King is no match for him either."
"It's all rumors. At that time, outside Wuchao County, the thousand-year-old demon didn't take any action, so he allowed him to show off his power. In fact, they were all afraid of the 'Wuchao Chuanlu' method, and they didn't dare to show up at will. Bai Daxian
If there are a few scholars who have achieved fame and have a cultivation base of at least 500 years, and if they borrow some of the honors from a few of my friends, they can still add a cultivation level of 300 to 500 years, which is no worse than the Demon King.
Already..."
"Is this true?"
"Oh, sir~~" the girl coquettishly said, "Master, why don't you believe in the slave family? Nowadays, the 'Baixian Temple' is very popular, and Bai Daxian's magic weapon is being tempered, and it can become even stronger."
"Yes, yes, that magic weapon is very powerful. It's a pity that it can't enter the city, otherwise it will definitely kill that peasant boy!"
Deng Juren was immediately overjoyed and suddenly remembered that the treasure displayed by "Bai Daxian" was indeed very powerful. He then thought about how many lives Wei Xiangxiang had to be able to evade such methods.
"Master, it's getting late, so you'd better rest early."
"Okay, okay, let's take a rest..."
With a smile on his face, Deng Juren hurriedly touched the young girl's hand, but was gently hooked by the girl. He fell onto the couch, stretched out a long, slender white leg, and tapped the tent hook slightly with his toes. The tent fell suddenly, and within a moment, a happy sound of breathing could be heard.
On the wall of Deng Juren's backyard, two owls stood motionless. After a while, they fluttered and flew away.
Before dawn, two shadows appeared in the sky above Weijiawan. One shadow swooped down and landed in Wei Hao's farmyard.
"Woof!"
The dog barked.
"Gu, Gu, Gu..."
After hearing the response, Wang Zhaixing stepped forward and whispered: "Two heroes, do you have any news?"
"There's a goblin!"
The owl on the left tilted its head, looked at Wang Zhaixing, and said numbly.
"Possessed!"
The owl on the right turned its head in a circle and looked outside.
When Wang Zhaixing heard this, he was immediately overjoyed: "I knew these villains wouldn't give in."
After saying this, Wang Zhaixing quickly pushed out the dog food bowl, which contained ten dead rats: "They are all domestic rats that eat rice. Please accept them with a smile, two brave men."
"Gugu, gugu, gugu..."
The two owls screamed happily, their wings flapped, and a pair of sharp claws stretched out. Each of them caught five dead mice, and disappeared into the night sky in a short time.
After the owl flew away, Wang Zhaixing said: "It seems that we have to visit the 'countries' locally and ask for help from the righteous people."
After that, he turned around and crawled through the dog hole on the threshold, and went back to the kennel mat in the room to catch up on his sleep.
"Xiao Wang, what's going on?"
"I urinate at night, please don't worry, gentlemen."
"I'll prepare a toilet for you tomorrow..."
After Wei Hao finished speaking, he turned around and fell asleep again.
The dog was lying in the kennel, wondering if he could discuss it with Mr. Bai tomorrow, get him some benefits, and then go visit the local cat and dog Daxian.
For the sake of this family, he really racked his brains and tried his best, but he couldn't be as big-hearted as Wei Hao.
On the next day, the scholars will gather and go to Beiyang Mansion to take the provincial examination.
Except for Wei Hao, who was in high spirits, most of them were yawning and walking unsteadily.
"Brother Chen, why do you look like this?"
"I'm leaving for the night."
"..."
Chen Mengnan's legs were weak, but fortunately he was riding in a carriage, so he didn't need to suffer.
"Wow, brother-in-law, you didn't know what it felt like last night...hehe."
Bai Chen appeared out of nowhere and suddenly told Wei Hao with endless aftertaste about the wonderful features of the courtesan, such as the fragrant skin and the snow, and the jade pot containing spring. Wei Hao was stunned for a moment.
"You dragon clan..."
"Only males are like me! Mothers are always loyal!"
"..."
"This is how our dragon clan is."
"Really? I don't believe it."
“I dare to swear to God!!”
Seeing the suspicious look in Wei Hao's eyes, Bai Chen became anxious at that time. His brother-in-law ran away, so what? He quickly told Wei Hao about examples from tens of thousands of years ago, and various stories about magical female dragons jumped out of his mouth. When he came out, Wei Hao was stunned for a moment.