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It's another year's government examination time, before mao shi, the sky is not yet bright, and all kinds of people are crowded outside the examination shed of the Gongyuan in Xiping Prefecture, Liangzhou. There are subordinate officials who maintain order, family members who send for exams, passers-by and neighbors who watch the excitement, and accompanying servants and servants. There are thousands of people in the bustle.
Of course, the largest number of candidates are all kinds of examinees, there are confident and high-spirited students, there are ignorant and ignorant children who are just following the exam, there are calm and silent veterans in the examination room, and there are even old scholars with white beard and hair who still have illusions in their hearts.
Among all these people, whether they are anxious, pretending to be indifferent, or talking with others, without exception, they are always paying attention to the gate of the Gongyuan. There is only one opportunity a year, and it will start soon, so we can't delay the business.
There was only one person in the whole scene who didn't care about this, but looked left and right, shuttling back and forth among the crowd, as if looking for an opportunity to strike. This is a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy, with an ill-fitting shabby Taoist robe draped over his body. He has a handsome face, a slightly thin figure, and a pair of big eyes that seem to be full of aura, which makes people feel close to him.
Suddenly, he seemed to have discovered the target of the strike, and walked straight forward a few steps, and came to a fat scholar dressed in rich and noble clothes, Jishou said: "Xiaodao Qingyang is polite."
The obese scholar was followed by a servant with slanting eyebrows, and when he saw someone standing in front of him, he stretched out his hand and said, "Go, go, don't block our way into the arena, if you delay our young master's exam, You, a broken Taoist, can't afford to suffer."
After finally meeting a big fat sheep, how could he just let him run away? The little Taoist priest Qingyang stood still, just looking at the fat scholar.
The fat scholar didn't have any prejudice against the little Taoist priest Qingyang, squinted at him for a long time, and said, "Why are you blocking my way?"
The little Taoist priest Qingyang took out a yellow talisman from his pocket, held it in his hand and said, "I think this young master is so talented and rich, he must come from a famous family. Here is a lucky talisman, which is just right for a young master like you." Status and status, this talisman can increase the master's luck, bless the master's wish to come true, and only fifty big coins are needed to get it."
Increase your luck and make your wishes come true? How can there be such a good thing in the world? The servant next to him stood up again and said: "You little liar, you have tricked and kidnapped our young master, if you don't leave, believe it or not, I will turn you over to the government?"
Seeing that the servant was about to make a move, the obese scholar grabbed him, turned to the little Taoist Qingyang and said, "This magic talisman can really increase luck and help me to achieve my wishes?"
Being scolded by the servant, the little Taoist priest Qingyang originally thought that the business would be ruined, but when he heard the fat scholar's words, he was overjoyed and said quickly: "Of course, this magic talisman was spent seventy-seven forty by my master Songhe Daoist Refined in nine days, it is incomparably effective, and no one can deceive the old."
After being confirmed by the little Taoist priest Qingyang, the obese scholar also had a happy expression on his face. He reached out to take Lin Yang's magic talisman and hid it next to his body, then winked at his servant and asked him to pay. One hundred of those servants didn't believe that the magic talisman was useful, but judging from the young master's mind, he knew that it would be impossible to buy it, so he reluctantly took out fifty big coins and threw it to Lin Yang.
The business was completed so easily, and the little Taoist priest Qingyang was about to make persistent efforts. He took out another rough jade talisman from his bosom, then took a small step forward, and said in a low voice, "Except for that talisman, I There is another even better treasure, which is this champion talisman. As long as you get this jade talisman, you will be able to think quickly in the future exams, and if you write with divine help, it is not impossible to become the champion in high school. "
The obese scholar seemed a little moved, and said, "How much is this jade talisman?"
The little Taoist priest Qingyang stretched out two fingers, and said: "I only charge you a cost price for this number one scholar talisman, two taels of silver! It's not that I am a lion, but this number one scholar talisman is too precious. It took several years for Master Crane to refine it, and after it was consecrated, it was enshrined in front of the Sanqing Patriarch for decades. The whole Liangzhou is just like this, and it is priceless. Doesn't it fit your identity?"
The little Taoist priest Qingyang talked eloquently, but the fat scholar frowned, snorted coldly, and said, "You think I'm so stupid? To my young master, fifty big coins are nothing at all. Your magic talisman is purely to get a good start, but in the end you can still trap me alone, it is really unreasonable. Get out, get out before I get angry."
The servant next to him had long been displeased with the little Taoist priest, and now he finally found an opportunity to attack, pushing and saying: "You little bastard, if you don't get out, you're going to die."??It's time to do it. "
Seeing the other party turn his face, the little Taoist Qing Yang knew that he could only do it here. He didn't know how many times he had experienced this kind of thing. He was not angry at others' pushing and shoving. He just smiled and turned away from the crowd. , and move on to the next goal.
It's just that after getting out of the crowd, the little Taoist priest Qingyang already had one and a half pieces of silver in his hand, which he got from the servant before he left by using his skillful and empty means. Qingyang learned a lot of crooked ways from his master, but he didn't use them easily. This time it was the servant who pushed and scolded him many times, so he taught him a lesson. Certainly more than that.
At a quarter o'clock, the examinees began to enter the examination booth, and the people outside gradually thinned out. When the sun was high, and the examinees finished entering the arena, even the people who watched the excitement left one after another, and the little Taoist priest Qingyang completely lost his business.
It's just that this kind of opportunity to make money can be encountered but not sought after. Academicians only have this once a year, and I don't know when the next time will be. He touched his bosom, and the dozen or so talismans he brought this time were all sold out, and only one of the five jade talismans was sold, but overall, the income is not bad, at least the master's wine money this year is enough.
He turned his head to look at the Gongyuan behind him, and then reluctantly left Fucheng. In order to earn this little money, the little Taoist priest Qing Yang set off to Fucheng yesterday afternoon, and slept in the street outside the Gongyuan overnight, seeing the sun getting higher and higher, if he didn't walk faster, he wouldn't be able to get home at noon.
The little Taoist priest Qingyang and his master Songhe live together. They live in a small Taoist temple behind a hill not far from the Fucheng. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com