The only beast master in the world of cultivating immortals

Chapter 146 Ruzi, pick up my shoes and send them to me!

"Ann, don't be nervous. It doesn't matter if you don't do well in the exam. It's the same if we wait another three years. It's enough for our family to have your elder brother. Don't put too much pressure on yourself!"

At the gate of the county examination room, Feng Qing'an listened helplessly to the rich and luxurious man in silk and satin, grabbing him and babbling.

Naturally, Feng Qing'an didn't show any nervousness on his face, but Feng Qing'an could clearly feel the shaking of the man in front of him.

The wealth and honor of the past three years has changed a lot of men, but when I personally sent my son to the gate of the imperial examination room, I was still unavoidably nervous.

No one dared to laugh at such embarrassment, because Feng Shouli did not come alone, he brought a dozen tall and strong long-term workers and attendants to send the youngest son to the exam.

When the eldest took part in the imperial examinations, he was just a mud-legged man who had neither the ability nor the time, so he had to go alone to participate. When he was the second child, he was already capable, so naturally he would not stay any longer. sit.

This excessive thoughtfulness actually made Feng Qing'an feel a little helpless, but fortunately his father's thoughtfulness and care can only be limited to the county examination, and it is beyond his reach to take the government examination.

However, Feng Qing'an found out with a subtle expression that his father actually hoped that he would fail the county examination, which was different from others.

However, he can fail the exam, but he will never fail the district and county exams. This is a boy's exam, which is biased towards the basics. Basically, he can pass the exam with a little hard work.

If he couldn't even pass the exam for a mere boy, he would be a complete loser. If he failed the county exam, it would be a joke. It's nothing but him, and his elder brother might also be involved.

Feng Qing'an can see now that at the gate of the county examination at this time, the other candidates and students who came to take the imperial examination frequently cast their eyes on him, not only because of the entourage brought by his father, but more importantly because of him.

A child who can still be called the main character, although his figure is far taller and stronger than his peers, his immature appearance still shows his extremely young age.

But in a short while, Feng Qing'an's identity spread outside the gate of the county's examination room. A small county town can't hide things, so Feng Qing'an has become the focus of the crowd.

The younger brother of the No. [-] champion Lang in the last consecutive six rounds, this status is enough for anyone to take seriously, even if he is so young.

However, Feng Qing'an didn't care much about these gazes, he just waited quietly, and when the door of the examination room opened, Feng Qing'an was naturally courteous by everyone and became the first candidate to enter the examination room.

The belongings he brought with him before entering the examination room had to pass strict inspections, but the yamen servant obviously knew Feng Qingan's identity, so he just went through the motions symbolically and did not search his things too much. He obviously decided that it was impossible for him to be in Cheating in the imperial examination room.

Entering the examination room, Feng Qing'an saw the old master Zhang who was guaranteeing him to participate in science, and then saw the county magistrate who came to speak. He could clearly feel that the county magistrate attached great importance to him, and his attitude was obviously different .

But after Feng Qing'an simply dealt with it, he sat in his seat and prepared to answer the question, because even the county lord, his essence is not different from those who went to his house.

The examination process is lackluster, but it takes a long time. There are four county examinations, each of which is from morning to evening, with two days in between. Only those who passed the previous test can participate in the next test, so it is not easy to complete the four tests.

Although the timing of the county examination is quite humane, such a long time interval is undoubtedly a test and torture for the soul of the candidates. Gain insight, go through the motions of the mentality.

There are thousands of students in Yongning County, but I don't know how many of them expect to pass the imperial examinations. Every time the results are announced, Feng Qing'an can see that some people laugh, some cry bitterly, and all living beings are all under the list.

As for Feng Qing'an, even if he didn't put his mind on the books, with the influence of his elder brother, plus his ability to remember the memory after practicing, it's no problem for him to take the district and county exams. It is the top of the list.

He himself was not surprised by the results of the announcement, but his father, Feng Shouli, was ecstatic as if he had passed the exam. From the first announcement of the results, there was a big banquet in the restaurant he owns. Guests, no fees will be charged for coming and going businessmen, and they are used to celebrate.

And Feng Qing'an's achievements, not surprisingly, caused a sensation in this small county.

Three years ago, there was also a young man who was almost the same age as him, but no one noticed him, firmly held the top position in the case, and won the first place in the subsequent exams, winning six yuan in a row.

It's hard for outsiders not to compare the two who are both brothers. Feng Qing'an has just taken the imperial examination, and some people have already called him the No. [-] Scholar.

After the county examination, there were many frustrated people who were sad and weeping, but in the county inn, the students who got the rankings were all celebrating, taking advantage of their youth, chanting and singing freely.

Back to Feng Qing'an in the restaurant run by his father, he was naturally the focus of the crowd, and most of them were people who came to congratulate him and want to make friends with him.

Feng Qing'an was smiling at the beginning, but after dealing with it for a day, he felt bored. In the early morning of the next day, he left the restaurant and walked around Yongning County alone.

"Finally quiet!"

It's true that the stars are holding the moon is good, but if it lasts like this for a long time, it will eventually feel uncomfortable. The tranquility at this moment makes Feng Qing'an feel more comfortable.

Unknowingly, Feng Qing'an walked to a river in the county and stopped. On the other side of the river, there was a big girl and a young daughter-in-law washing yarn and washing rice. , but it has a pleasant atmosphere of mortal life, which can make people feel the beauty of the world.

"Look, the handsome young man on the other side is watching us!"

"How can you say it's peeking, isn't he looking at it blatantly?"

The ethos of Dajin is not so open, and there are still various restrictions between men and women. Everyone is a lady, and the family is jade, but ordinary people's homes are not so particular.Nowadays, there are so many girls and daughters-in-law on the shore, and they are not afraid of gossip.
Immediately, a group of young daughters-in-law pointed at Feng Qing'an, and some who were more courageous shouted directly at Feng Qing'an,
"Xiao Langjun, what are you looking at? Could it be that you have taken a fancy to one of our younger sisters?"

"Young master, don't look at them randomly. They are all married. Why don't you look at my sister-in-law, who is unmarried in her [-]th year, has good facial features, and is good at washing and cooking!"

There were even women who asked Feng Qing'an as a matchmaker on the spot and recommended their sister-in-law, but the girls at the side blushed and fought with their sister-in-law, which made the women and girls beside them laugh.

"Sister Liu, people can tell at a glance that she is a scholar who has taken part in the imperial examination. This little girl of yours will not be able to climb high."

"How could it be, you see this young man is so young, he probably came with the adults!"

"Hey, Mr. Xiaolang, are you a student who came to take the county examination a few days ago? Did you get in the list?"

A woman asked Feng Qing'an across a river.

"I'm lucky to be on the list, and Tian is the top of the list!"

Feng Qing'an replied with a smile, if it were an ordinary boy, he would have fled away amidst the teasing of all the women, but at this moment he was calm and composed, his face like a spring breeze.

"Ah, the leader of the Jiabang case, isn't this the number one scholar of our Yongning County?"

A woman screamed out in surprise, Feng Qing'an had no idea that his fame was such that even the women of the common people had heard of it. Although the imperial examination was a major event, it was only for those who participated in it. Others, just do what they should, without any influence.

"I'm not even a child, so I'm not a champion!"

Feng Qing'an explained.

"But I heard from my family that the elder brother of the chief case in this county this year is the number one scholar in Yongkang for 28 years!"

The other side of the river, which was originally noisy and bustling, quieted down almost instantly. Many women and girls looked at each other, but after a while, the river bank that was still bustling just now became silent, and there was no one else, except for the helpless young man on the other side.

"Make you talk too much!"

Feng Qing'an touched his mouth lightly, and the smoke and fire in the world he felt just now was swallowed up by his mouth in the blink of an eye.

He himself may not care, but the people who face him dare not care. The moment his elder brother was admitted to the first prize, his family is no longer an ordinary person, and there is a gap between them and ordinary people.

"Ugh!"

Feng Qing'an sighed, and was about to leave. The interest in visiting the city just now was gone.

But at this moment,
pat!

A cloth shoe that was full of patches and had a faint sour smell fell not far from Feng Qingan's feet, and then he heard a domineering old voice,
"Son, pick up my shoes and send them here!"

Feng Qing'an searched for his reputation, and immediately saw on the stone bridge not far away, an old man in coarse linen clothes stood on the bridge, looking down at him from a high position, with a look in his expression that a poor family would never have. The color of arrogance.

"Boy, why don't you hurry up and take my shoes?"

Seeing Feng Qing'an's gaze, the old man who seemed to be covered in poverty suddenly scolded.

Feng Qing'an lowered his head and took a look at the rag shoes that were still smelling like filth stuck to the soles of his feet, and then looked left and right, but the passers-by turned a blind eye to the shoes, and no one looked here.

"Wu that boy, don't read any more. The old man is talking about you. I think you are a scholar. Could it be that the sage's precepts have been read on the dog's belly? How dare the elders turn a deaf ear to what they want!"

The old man's noisy voice sounded again, Feng Qing'an looked up at him, suddenly smiled, walked to the broken boots, just when the old man was about to smile approvingly, his right leg turned back, then fell, and flew up With one kick, the broken boot was kicked tens of feet away.

"..."

Seeing this completely unexpected scene, the old man's palms that had just been caressing his beard froze immediately, his eyes widened slightly, but the next moment he reacted, his shiny face flushed immediately, he blew his beard and stared, and shouted angrily,

"Huangkou kid, what are you doing?"

But who would have thought that Feng Qing'an ignored the scolding, turned a deaf ear to it, walked towards the direction where he kicked the shoe away, walked back a hundred steps, and kicked the broken boot out dozens of times again. Husband.

Seeing Feng Qing'an's behavior that seemed to be Cuju, the old man in coarse sackcloth tremblingly raised his hand and pointed at Feng Qing'an who was going further and further away, he was so angry that he didn't know what to say for a while.

"Hahaha, Mr. Jinyuan, your climbing shoes were kicked away by that kid, why don't you go after them?"

A teasing laugh came from the old man's side, and the old man's flushed face suddenly sank, and he glared angrily at the fortune-teller Taoist who was coming with a long banner.

"Is this bustling, old man good to see?"

"Hahaha, it's so interesting. It's such an interesting story. The next time I get together with Cang Yunzi and others, Pindao will definitely tell him and make fun of you!"

The Taoist priest who told fortune-telling was laughing on the stone bridge, showing no manners at all, but the passers-by on the stone bridge thought that the Taoist priest did not exist, and none of them cast a glance at him.

"A child with a yellow mouth, an ignorant child, with eyes but no pearls!"

Seeing the acquaintance of the Taoist fortune-teller laughing at him like this, the old man was so angry that he cursed. The scene just happened was something he never expected.

Such a simple test, as long as anyone with a little intelligence can see it, as long as he suppresses his temper a little and waits for him to put on his boots, he will have a chance to give it to him.

God is so pitiful, he had prepared two volumes of Taoism scriptures, but in the end, the kid turned around and kicked the boots he dropped.

"Hahaha, Mr. Jinyuan, how can you blame that Mr. Feng? It is obvious that you are disrespectful, bossy, and youthful. How can you be so rampant?"

After the fortune-teller Taoist stood up straight, he wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and after saying a few words, he leaned back and forth again. He didn't count the current scene, which really opened his eyes.

"I just gave him a try. How could I have imagined that this son is so unbearable. He looks like a gold jade, but he is ruined. He has no understanding of people, and he has no capacity for tolerance. He will definitely achieve nothing in the future!"

Huang Yuangong was still cursing, he was really angry.

"Mr. Huang Yuan, this is a fallacy. From my point of view, this young man may have already seen your background, so I responded like this. It is just a response to your rudeness!"

The fortune teller did not agree with Huang Yuangong's opinion, but his words showed his appreciation for the young man.

"It's because I'm rude first, but I'm also an elder, why don't you obey me? Does the Confucian sage book he read teach kicking away the old man's shoes?"

Huang Yuangong is not convinced, if it is a young man who is stupid and ignorant, it will be fine if he does not recognize a real person in person, but if he sees it and makes such a move, isn't it obvious that he looks down on him?

Then I will be even more angry!
(End of this chapter)