Chapter 8

Wan Xuezheng showed his admiration and said, "talent calls the state. There are two memorial archways at a time. The kingdom of Jing is unprecedented. Even Chen Sheng is just a former child. Compared with this candidate, the so-called prodigy is nothing. Magistrate Cai, there are hidden dragons and crouching tigers in your county."

County Magistrate CAI and Wang Yuanjun looked in the direction of the prodigy Fang Zhongyong, and quickly turned back. Wan Xuezheng was right. Compared with the holy former Heming state, the little prodigy out of the county is really nothing.

County Magistrate Cai said with a smile, "the examiner is on a tour. Are you going together?"

"Willing to go!" Wan Xuezheng and Wang Yuanjun answered in unison.

The three laughed and walked in the direction of Fang Yun.

The three passed by the examination room. The candidates in the examination room looked up and felt strange.

"Three examiners won't be possessed by demons? How can they laugh like getting promoted and getting rich?"

"It's not like a tour. Something big has happened?"

"County magistrate Cai is usually a cold faced and honest official. He is evil today? He smiles more brightly than the sun."

Many candidates poked their heads out to see what the three adults were going to do.

The three adults slowed down in front of Fang Yun's examination room, as slow as a snail.

Fang Yun had just accepted the talent filling. Before his joy faded, he saw county magistrate Cai, Wang Yuanjun and Wan Xuezheng turn around and look at him with an incomparably bright smile.

Fang Yun was stunned. The actions of the three adults were so strange that he remembered the scenes in the horror film.

The three adults nodded to Fang Yun, gave an encouraging look, then glanced at the test paper on Fang Yun's desk and left with a little envy.

"They should know that I have become a saint," Fang Yun thought.

Fang Yun watched Chunxiao carefully again. The sense of crisis eased and Liu Zicheng became a former child student. Liu Zicheng didn't dare to kill him in Jixian County.

Fang Yun packed up his bookcase, put the test paper on the table and left with the bookcase on his back. The nearby yamen immediately came over, took the test paper and put it above Fang Yun's holy words test paper.

When Fang Yun passed other test rooms, many candidates couldn't help whispering.

"Crazy!"

"This man is so fast, I admire him."

"Isn't this the square soft rice raised by Xishi in Jiangzhou? Bad luck!"

Walking out of the examination room area, Fang Yun saw three examiners sitting in the pavilion. It seemed to him that he didn't come forward to talk, but bowed his hands, and then walked outside the literary academy.

Wan Xuezheng praised loudly: "what a dignified man!"

County Magistrate Cai thought that the child was obviously a poor child. He was thin and injured. The ghost couldn't see that he was dignified.

Wang Yuanjun praised: "obviously, he was injured, but he resolutely went to the exam. He was a model for candidates. He was included in the county annals and will be remembered in future generations."

County Magistrate Cai immediately ordered people to bring the two soldiers brought in by the inspector.

County Magistrate Cai looked at the two uneasy soldiers and said, "I have something to ask. You must answer truthfully."

"Yes."

"When the injured candidate who just left entered the site, did he say his injury?"

The two thousand candidates were just one with medicine cloth wrapped around his head. The two soldiers remembered very well and repeated Fang Yun's original words, saying that Fang Yun was sent by an ox cart. Yesterday, he was attacked by four masked people with Dayuan accent and almost killed.

County Magistrate Cai's face was black and blue.

Wan Xuezheng and Wang Yuanjun looked at county magistrate Cai sympathetically.

Fang Yunshi, Cheng Mingzhou and Sheng Qian Tong Sheng are the achievements of county magistrate Cai, but the Sheng Qian Tong Sheng was almost killed before the county test. This is the lack of public security. If the court investigates it, county magistrate Cai is likely to face reprimand and salary punishment.

There is a merit examination department in the Ministry of officials to investigate the ruling level of officials, that is, the so-called evaluation. Originally, county magistrate Cai could get on, but if Fang Yun was beaten, it would be good to get on.

County Magistrate Cai slapped the table and said, "tell Constable Lu to investigate this matter carefully! It's not easy for the county to produce a holy former child, and we will never tolerate the rampant curfew!"

County Magistrate Cai said and looked at the door of the literary academy.

Fang Yun walked out of the academy from the side door. The front door, which was crowded with candidates, has now been occupied by parents. Thousands of people are waiting anxiously. People who know each other get together to chat. It's very noisy.

"Poor parents all over the world." Fang Yun thought of his mother and his eyes darkened.

"You handed in your paper? Didn't you say that the exam was until five o'clock in the evening? Why didn't you come out before four o'clock?"

"Whose child? It's strange to be admitted."

"It seems that it's the child of the Xishi family in Jiangzhou. They all say it's good. I didn't expect to abandon myself. It's a pity."

Fang Yun didn't want to get entangled with those uncles and aunts. He walked out quickly and squeezed out the crowd. There were sedans and carriages parked outside, one of which was particularly eye-catching.

Fang Yun walked quickly to the ox cart and saw several neighbors and acquaintances chatting with Yang Yuhuan.

"Xiaoyun?" Yang Yuhuan looked at Fang Yun in surprise.

Those neighbors didn't say anything and looked at Fang Yun with regret. Now those who hand in the paper are either Tianzong wizards or those who don't do well in the exam and just give up. In their opinion, Fang Yun obviously belongs to the latter.

Instead of saying ugly things like others, these neighbors comforted Fang Yun.

"Xiao Fang is still young. Don't worry. It would be strange if he was admitted to Tong Sheng now."

"Yes, it's all caused by this injury, otherwise Xiao Fang will be able to go to high school."

Fang Yun smiled and said, "thank you aunts. Sister Yuhuan, let's go home."

"Well, the old hen has been stewed, just waiting for you to go home." Yang Yuhuan smiled like a flower, without the slightest disappointment and blame, and even didn't ask how the test was, for fear that Fang Yun would be sad.

Fang Yun thanked her more and more and went home with her.

On the way home, they talked and laughed. Yang Yuhuan deliberately said some happy words.

Yang Yuhuan returned the ox cart to his neighbor and went home with Fang Yun.

Yang Yuhuan went back to the house, tied up his apron, smiled and said, "Xiaoyun, you sit still and my sister will make you a whole meat feast! Not only stewed chicken and braised meat, but also bought a fish for you to eat enough. You can't eat today and tomorrow!"

Fang Yun looked at Yang Yuhuan wearing an apron and said, "sister Yuhuan, I have something to tell you."

"Come on, I'll listen." Yang Yuhuan looked up and looked at Fang Yun with a pair of beautiful eyes. Although she is three years older than Fang Yun, she is shorter and petite.

"Did you find that the wounds and bruises on my face are very light."

Yang Yuhuan took a closer look and said in surprise: "the wounds have disappeared, leaving only light white marks. It's strange!"

Yang Yuhuan noticed what was hidden in Fang Yun's smile, so he thought carefully, thought for a while, vaguely thought of a possibility, but felt absurd.

Fang Yun suddenly came forward to the side of Yang Yuhuan and picked her up horizontally.

"Ah..." Yang Yuhuan shouted, hurriedly put his arm around Fang Yun's neck, and looked at Fang Yun in confusion and confusion.

Fang Yun smiled and asked, "sister Yuhuan, what power do you say can make people suddenly strong? And can quickly cure my wound."

Yang Yuhuan looked directly at Fang Yun. From small to large, Fang Yun was a little brother in her eyes. If she wanted to describe Fang Yun, the words she thought of were nothing more than timidity, cowardice, clumsiness, unable to read, and kindness.

In the early morning, Yang Yuhuan saw firmness in Fang Yun's eyes. Now, she sees confidence in Fang Yun's eyes.

That's the vision of a real man!

"You... Have you got talent?" Yang Yuhuan asked carefully.

"I'm already a saint!" Fang Yun said, gazing into Yang Yuhuan's eyes.

"Really? Really?" Yang Yuhuan hugged Fang Yun's neck and looked at Fang Yun in surprise for fear that it was just a dream.

"I will never cheat sister Yuhuan!"

Yang Yuhuan nodded hard and said, "I know our Xiaoyun won't cheat my sister."

Yang Yuhuan said, tears falling down like broken beads. She ate too much pain in order to study. She knew there was little hope, but she still clenched her teeth and insisted.

Behind her back, countless matchmakers came to her door to talk about marriage. There were not only rich businessmen, but also famous families in the county. Even after a famous family like liuzicheng, she did not hesitate to refuse in order to insist on her heart.

Now, the night is over, we have to see the dawn!

It's just that the dawn is too bright. Even if Yang Yuhuan is not a scholar, he knows the significance of the former child student. His status is higher than that of ordinary scholars. It can even be said that he will become a person if there are no accidents.

"Good! You're so lucky!" Yang Yuhuan choked and wiped his tears with one hand.

Fang Yun understood the bitterness and joy in Yang Yuhuan's tears.

Fang Yun slowly put down Yang Yuhuan, reached out to wipe her tears and said, "sister Yuhuan, stop crying. It's a good thing."

Yang Yuhuan's hands are rough, but his face is delicate like lanolin white jade. It feels smooth in his hands, slightly cool and moist.

"Well, I'll go back to the house to wash my face." Yang Yuhuan suddenly turned and walked quickly, opened the curtain and went back to the West Wing room. He quickly washed his face and wiped it clean. Then he looked at the bronze mirror and saw a bright red on his face and his heart beat faster.

"Why does the heart jump so badly!" Yang Yuhuan thought shyly.

"Although I want to marry him in the future, I only regard him as my brother in my heart and never have any other ideas. What's the matter today? It's normal for my brother to wipe my sister's tears. How can I do this? I should be too tired recently and go to bed early tonight."

Yang Yuhuan soon calmed down and was about to return to the main room, but he looked in the mirror, carefully combed his hair, and then rarely used a little rouge to make him look better. She is never willing to buy these things. They are all from her neighbors.

After a while, Yang Yuhuan came out and found Fang Yun scraping fish scales clumsily. He smiled and said, "I'll come. Our family doesn't often eat fish. How can you do this? I've done it for someone. I'll come."

"Yes."

Fang Yun stood up and Yang Yuhuan came over with a gust of fragrance.

Fang Yun looked at Yang Yuhuan's beautiful face and couldn't help saying, "sister Yuhuan."

"Hmm?" Yang Yuhuan lowered his head to deal with the carp.

"You are so beautiful!"

Yang Yuhuan's hand stopped and didn't look up. Her white face burned and even red her earlobes. After a while, she said, "go and see how the old hen stewed. If you add less hot water to the soup, don't add cold."

"OK." Fang Yun knew that Yang Yuhuan was shy and smiled and added water to the casserole.

The two quickly finished their work, a stewed chicken, a bowl of braised meat, a braised carp, and finally a delicious shredded carrot.

This is the most abundant meal of the Fang family in recent years. It can't even compare with the new year's Eve meal.

Before dinner, Yang Yuhuan put three incense sticks on the memorial tablets of Fang's father, Fang's mother and her father.

Fang Yun lit six incense sticks and put them in the incense burner respectfully.