(This book is a fairy tale, not a rigorous historical text, so it will be popular with materials related to system issues, so don't blame it!)

On the tenth day of the second month, spring rain was drizzling. On this day, the boy's test started, and there were four exams, including articles, poems and other assessment content.

Ye Junsheng, who has experienced the exam, is not unfamiliar with the exam. In his previous life, there were countless big and small exams, and thousands of troops crossed the single-plank bridge. He was called "Aalborg roast chicken wings" level and had withstood countless tests. Nowadays, although the times are different, the rules are different, and the content is different, the essence is the same after seeing through it, so his mentality is very good.

County Magistrate Hu, who was in charge of the county examination, looked very calm and looked sharply at the entire examination room. He always paid attention to Ye Junsheng intentionally or unintentionally. This was the first time he had seen Ye Junsheng. When he saw this nerd who could make his arrogant nephew all fell into a big frown, with beautiful eyes and polite behavior, especially his eyes, bright and energetic, not as stupid as the outside world said.

As I passed by the side, I saw Ye Junsheng splashing ink from the corner of my eyes. The answer was like flying, and the flowing clouds and water were very smooth. Even if I could not see the specific content, the word written on the white paper was enough to make people look at it with admiration.

Good word!

Iron painting silver hooks, the strength penetrates the back of the paper, and every word is spirited.

County Magistrate Hu suddenly felt a little nervous: This fool has indeed read thousands of books and has suddenly realized it... It seems that the fame of a scholar is not difficult for this boy. Humph, but I am the chief examiner, how could you get what you want?

As the chief examiner, it is easy to win a child without background. As the saying goes, "Practical human feelings are articles." Ye Junsheng not only did not do good favors, but instead hated people. How could it be easier for him to live a good life?

Thinking of this, a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

At this moment, Ye Junsheng looked up as if he had noticed. County Magistrate Hu glanced at him and then walked forward, but did not see Ye Junsheng behind him, and a smile that was hard to understand appeared on his lips.

It was smooth sailing, and the four exams were finished. After returning home, Ye Junmei set up a table of rich meals to greet him.

"Brother, how do you feel after the exam?"

Ye Junsheng smiled: "If no one makes trouble, there will be no problem."

Ye Junmei asked in surprise: "Take it off?" In her mind, such an exam is very formal and grand. How could there be any tricks?

Ye Junsheng didn't want her to worry and comforted her, "I'll just say that, come on, eat the dishes, Junmei, you made this dish of fried chicken very delicious today."

Hearing his brother's praise, the girl smiled, her eyes bent into two crescent moons. The chopsticks moved and picked up several large pieces of chicken into Ye Junsheng's bowl: "It's delicious, eat more."

The next morning, Ye Junsheng volunteered to lead the Great Sage out of the city to eat grass.

Ye Junmei had a lot of objections to this: "Brother is a scholar, how can shed cattle?"

Ye Junsheng smiled and said, "I haven't achieved the exam yet, so I won't make gossip."

Indeed, having fame but not fame is completely different. In fact, in the minds of many people, scholars who fail to get fame and fortune are not considered real scholars at all.

"Hey, isn't that Ye Shuzi?"

"Yes, it's him. I guess I just finished the boy exam."

"Aunt Zhang, do you think he can pass the exam?"

"I'm afraid it's difficult. Fame and fortune are not so easy to take. Besides, he has been fooled for more than ten years, and even if he has learned the trick, it's difficult."

Some gentle comments came, Ye Junsheng's image of a bookworm in the past was too deeply rooted in people's hearts, and it is still difficult for neighbors to change their words.

Listening, Ye Junsheng smiled indifferently, ignored him and only cared about his own way.

The weather is good today, with blue sky like a mirror and white clouds. Spring is coming, and on the outskirts of the city, grass emerges from the same sky, looking light green, which is very gratifying.

Ye Junsheng rode on the back of the Great Sage - Although the Great Sage has an extraordinary origin and has supernatural powers, he is very friendly to the Ye brothers and sisters and is willing to be ridden on their backs.

When he arrived at a stream, Ye Junsheng jumped off the cow's back and saw that there was no one around, he suddenly asked, "Sage, I have something to ask you for help."

The Great Sage pouted his hooves and mooed.

Ye Junsheng smiled, took off his backpack, opened it, and there was a pot of good wine and a piece of fat meat inside.

The great sage was over, and rolled his tongue, then rolled the wine pot, and gulped for a while, and drank the wine in a few seconds. Then he threw the wine pot away and started eating meat.

After drinking and eating, he licked his mouth with his long tongue, and looked unsatisfied, and sighed: "You are better than my former master. Follow you, you can eat wine and meat."

Ye Junsheng was stunned and asked quickly: "Then your former master..."

"He is dead."

As he spoke, the Great Saint's tone became low, as if it had evoked some bad memories, and felt sad.

Ye Junsheng was silent and did not continue to ask questions. It was rare that the Great Sage had leaked his words. It was already very good. The past was over, so there was no need to ask the bottom line at this time.

The Great Sage shook his head and said, "Tell me, I can help you with anything."

Ye Junsheng expressed his concerns.

After hearing this, the Great Sage replied: "This matter is not too difficult. The county magistrate is just a ninth rank official. He is not strong in his official spirit. Old Niu can give it a try."

"What you mean is that the official energy will have an impact on supernatural powers?"

Ye Jun was surprised.

The Great Sage explained: "Mortals have five orifices, seven orifices, and five qi and spiritual light, all have mysterious functions. For example, people with strong blood and energy or high official power, it is difficult for the Yin Spirit to enter a dream and cannot be approached at all. If they force themselves, they may even cause trouble."

Ye Junsheng could understand and agreed.

This principle is simple. Warlocks are not omnipotent in cultivating souls and magical powers, and they will also be subject to many restrictions. As for those fierce people who break the world with one punch and swallow the stars with one mouthful, they basically only exist in legends.

The five qi spiritual light, blood energy, literary energy, evil energy, official energy, and wealth energy. In fact, no matter which one is strong enough, it will have corresponding killings for ghosts and gods, otherwise the world will be in chaos.

"What method are you going to use, Great Sage?"

"I know a "Gadfly Distribution Technique" that can drive the previous supervision. If the dog official dares to act recklessly, I have a way to steal the sky and change the sun."

The Great Sage's tone was very calm.

Ye Junsheng was overjoyed. If the Great Sage came out, things would be much easier, as if he had a reassurance. He knew very well about the methods of this cow. From the murder of Mr. Su in Pingfang Township to his uncle's paralysis of stroke, he was very decisive and unambiguous.

In terms of being ruthless, it is called "killing and decisive"; in terms of being polite, it is called "repaying grievances with straightforwardness", which is quite similar to Ye Junsheng's principles of being human. He is not the kind of person who is spit on his face and then wiped it dry by himself as nothing. He can tolerate it in small things, but if he violates the bottom line, he can't bear it anymore and there is no need to endure it anymore.

I solved the most worrying thing and was in a good mood. I picked a willow leaf from the willow tree beside the stream, folded it, put it in my mouth as a shepherd's flute, and whimpered.

The sound of the unspoken tune drifts with the wind and spreads far away.

"It sounds so unpleasant!"

The Great Sage muttered, but didn't know what method he used, and his two big ears drooped down automatically, blocking the ear holes, and the whole world became quiet.

Ye Junsheng had a black thread on his forehead...

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