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Chapter 430 Qianjin buys a horse

"Sir, why are you so seriously injured? Is it serious?" Qiao Yan looked at the five wriggling wounds on her chest, and tears fell from her eyes.

Looking at Qiaoyan's expression, Zhang Bairen shook his head: "It's not serious, it's just a few minor injuries. It will be cured after ten days and half a month."

Qiaoyan said carefully after hearing this, “Really?”

"Of course it's true." Zhang Bairen sighed. He originally planned to find some time to visit Zhongli Quan and Donghua Bijun, but now it seems that this matter can only be delayed.

Qiaoyan opened the flower basket and placed various pastries inside, as well as some rare delicacies.

"I know that you like the food the most, so I specially brought it from the palace to make up for you." Qiaoyan set up the food.

‘Gulu’ Zhang Bairen swallowed his saliva, his face full of bitter smile: “I’m very tired, but I’m just suffering a heavy blow now, I’m afraid I can’t afford it.”

"Ah?" Qiao Yan was stunned and then said regretfully: "That's a pity."

Zhang Bairen's stomach was pierced and he didn't dare to eat at all.

"It doesn't matter. If it's cold today, it won't be broken even if it is stored. It's not too late to eat when my injury heals," Zhang Bairen said with a smile.

"That's true. If such exquisite things are abandoned, it would be a pity." Qiaoyan smiled and said, "Sir, this mansion is really grand."

"Don't call me sir. If my sister respects me, even if she recognizes me as her younger brother, if you look down on me, then continue to call me sir." Zhang Bairen looked at Qiaoyan.

"I'm afraid this is not good. I'm a low-level status and I'm afraid I can't afford to climb up." Qiao Yan hesitated, but her eyes showed expectations.

"What kind of fame, fortune, status, aren't it seen by ordinary people? I have never cared about those false reputations. If my sister respects me, just call me," said Zhang Bairen.

"Then...brother" Qiaoyan hesitated.

As he was speaking, a report came from outside the door: "Governor, Yuwen Chengdu is visiting."

"No, these aristocratic families are all jackals, the farther away, the better." Zhang Bairen snorted muffled.

He sent off the guards and chatted with Qiaoyan for a while. When he saw that Zhang Bairen was really not seriously injured, he stood up to say goodbye.

Zhang Bairen stood quietly in the courtyard, letting the cold wind whistle, November was already in the blink of an eye, and snow fell slowly in the sky. During this period, Zhang Bairen stood in the courtyard as if he had taken root, without moving, constantly absorbing nutrients from the earth, and was more at ease in controlling the earth's magnetic power.

"Give me an order and ask Xiong Libao to go to Dunhuang for a walk." Zhang Bairen's eyes narrowed slightly.

A guard immediately went to do it when he heard this. Zhang Bairen's head slowly moved, and the dark green all over his body gradually faded away, turning into flesh and blood. At this time, Zhang Bairen's skin was smooth and there seemed to be no discomfort.

After moving his wrists and looking at the flying snow falling in the sky, Zhang Bairen's eyes had something inexplicable.

The wind and sunlight in one month are enough to make Zhang Bairen understand the world more profoundly.

After looking at his own wound, he had completely disappeared and he showed a look of satisfaction. Aoki's immortal magic skill is indeed unique and is almost as powerful as a mythical novel.

A clear stream of water was summoned directly from the well. After washing his body, he walked into the house and changed into a purple brocade robe. Zhang Bairen slowly walked out of the mansion and reached out to watch the flying snow in the sky.

There is no doubt that the most progress this month is the Aoki Immortality Art. After a month of wind and rain, the Daoxing has improved to an incredible level.

"Governor, your injuries have recovered?" Snapdragon walked in and looked at Zhang Bairen who had turned into flesh and blood, his eyes full of shock.

Zhang Bairen smiled: "Of course."

While speaking, Zhang Bairen took back the palm of Xuehua's hand: "Have you found the traces of that group of people?"

Snapdragon shook his head: "It's like it's never appeared before, completely disappearing in Luoyang City."

Zhang Bairen shrank his palms into his sleeves, slowly closed his eyes, and let the north wind whistle, Xiaodragon stood in the wind with a serious expression, feeling an unprecedented pressure.

"Continue looking!" It took a long time to hear Zhang Bairen speak, and then turned around and walked into the room.

"Yes," Xiaohu responded, then remembered something, stopped and whispered: "But sir, there is one thing I don't know whether to talk about it or not."

"What's the matter?" Zhang Bairen stopped.

"The adult has not shown up for a long time when he repaired his injuries in the yard. It is time to go out and show up to calm people's hearts. Moreover, the great Confucian scholars are also waiting for the young master to heal his injuries and then hang the list. Now the top scorer has been selected, and I will wait for the adult to come out of seclusion," said Xiaolong.

"Call someone to prepare." Zhang Bairen walked into the house and closed the door.

The fire in the room was beating, and Zhang Bairen said silently. This month, he continued to comprehend the Zhuxian Sword Formation and pondered the thunder method of the Zhuxian Sword Formation, and found some tricks, but many places still need to be verified.

"There is too little time, and it still takes time." Zhang Bairen looked at the sword fetus that had only been transformed into one tenth of the body, and smiled helplessly.

The essence in the body is the essence in the body, and there is no such thing as essence.

Of course, the essence and energy that are cultivated by swallowing elixirs is insufficient after all, and there is a little vitality. If you can practice it internally, you may make progress. However, Zhang Bairen practices according to the Taoist practice in refining essence and turning it into qi, and this principle does not exist.

Since he had left the palace, of course he had to go to the palace to report. Zhang Bairen's recovery made Yang Guang and Empress Xiao happy.

The day of Zhang Bang arrived as scheduled. Standing in a restaurant in the distance, looking at the crowded scholars, some of whom were suffering and some were ecstatic. All kinds of expressions were different. Among the crowd, there were dynasty secret spies secretly recorded the expressions and movements of the scholars, and they would be evaluated in the future.

Life is different in different ways. Those who are famous on the list are full of energy, and tears of excitement continue to slide down. Those who are unknown on the list naturally burst into tears.

Those who fail the exam also cry.

You can imagine that after ten years of hard work, some people have long been gray-haired and unknown how many hard work I have passed.

The poor scholars in the world are suffering. What if they are well-educated? Isn’t anyone still care about it?

Compared with others, the road to imperial examinations is an absolutely fair road.

"Oh," Zhang Bairen sighed, and while Xiaohu handed over a memorial: "Sir, I'll see all the information from the Three A's."

"One A gift of hundreds of stakes, two A gift of 60 stakes, three A gift of 50 stakes, the rest of them each have 30 stakes, and they buy horses with a fortune of a thousand gold coins. The prices in Luoyang City are too high, I'm afraid these poor children will not be able to hold on any longer, especially the top three. First A family is just ordinary farmers, second A and third A are better, they are all local wealthy families. You go and send copper coins as a good relationship." Zhang Bairen looked at the stake and looked at the young man in patched clothes below, wearing only a thin shirt in the cold north wind.

"At that time, young men's clothes were thin," Zhang Bairen savored the poem and said, "The rest of the scholars sent home one hundred cents, and since they came, they could not come in vain."

"Adults buy a horse with a wealth of money, it's really clever." Xiaohu flattered.

"The people who can come to take the scientific examination are all elites selected by the local government, and are the essence of the poor families of the Great Sui Dynasty. If they can win over, they will definitely help them in the future." Zhang Bairen tightened his bear robe.

The Xiao family brothers were taught and Xiaolong said, "Since that's the case, then my Xiao family can also do a move to buy a horse with a fortune."

"After all, poor scholars are just poor scholars. How can those high-ranking families look down on them?" Zhang Bairen shook his head.

There are no poor families at the top and no nobles at the bottom, and they are still applicable today.

"Sir, all the great scholars have already held a banquet in Tongqinglou to entertain all the scholars. This is an invitation!" A guard from the military secret office brought the invitation.

Zhang Bairen took the invitation and nodded: "Reply to him and I'll go later."

Standing on the pavilion and looking for a while, just as he was about to turn around and leave, he suddenly heard what was going downstairs, and Zhang Bairen suddenly stopped.

I heard a scholar downstairs say, "Everyone, I wonder if you have ever heard of Gongsun Jianwu?"

"Gongsun Jianwu? Could it be Gongsun Jia?" said one person in surprise.

"Since Gongsun everyone danced with sword dance in Chang'an last month, Gongsun's name has spread all over the world. I have always heard that Gongsun everyone danced with sword dance, but unfortunately I didn't have the chance to see him at first." One person said with regret.

"It is said that Gongsun is coming to Luoyang," a slightly fanatical voice sounded.
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