The person who spoke was a man dressed as a scholar. He was about thirty years old. His face was quite handsome and his thick eyebrows were particularly eye-catching. However, the coarse Su-shi clothes on his body looked a little worn and a little white when washed.

Seeing this person, Qiu Yan immediately stepped forward and greeted: "So it's Brother Zheng here."

This person's name is Zheng Chongsen, and he has a good relationship with Qiu Yan's predecessor. The two often talk about articles and studies together.

Zheng Chongsen had not passed the Taoist exam three times before, and was considered a brother and brother with Qiu Yan. However, before this Taoist exam, he finally got rewarded and won the reputation of a scholar.

"I heard the bad news about my brother and Ling Zun a while ago. I was very sad for my brother and I kept paying tribute from the air. I didn't expect that this morning I heard that you were cooking porridge in the city. If there was no such thing, I don't know when I would know for my brother." He said a little blame.

Qiu Yan quickly accused him of the crime and looked at him. Only then did he realize that Zheng Chongsen's skin was pale and there seemed to be black air between his eyebrows.

"Oh? This is indeed a sign of heartache. It seems that Zheng Chongsen really regarded his predecessor as a friend. Even if he became a scholar and his status changed, his relationship did not deteriorate."

In the past three days, Qiu Yan has condensed human souls. In addition to listening to books every night, he also tried to practice the Spirit Eye Art and the Curse. Although he had not yet achieved results, his eyesight has indeed been enhanced. If you look carefully, you can see the clues from Zheng Chongsen's face.

Then, Qiu Yan led Zheng Chongsen into the yard.

The yard was simple, so the two stood and talked for a few words, talking about the emperor's death.

Although they studied and said that they were loyal to the emperor and the country, now one is just a scholar and no one has any fame. Of course, they would not feel too much. But what Zheng Chongsen is concerned about is another thing-

"This dynasty has ascended the throne a few times, and all of them were encores back then. This time I heard that it was the same. It was an opportunity. It's a pity that you want to be filial and miss the opportunity."

The imperial examination is an examination every three years, a provincial examination, and an imperial examination. This is a regular examination. In addition, if the emperor issued an order, he could add an additional imperial examination in three years. This is the Enke.

For people like Zheng Chongsen, waiting once a year is very long and wasting time. It is undoubtedly a happy event to meet Enke outside of this.

Qiu Yanze said: "It's no pity for Brother Zheng. I haven't even passed the Taoist exam. Even if I don't have a filial piety, I can't catch up with this honor. Besides, I have experienced life and death this time, and I have some insights. I have also had different feelings about reading and writing recently. During the period of observing the system, I just did a good job of studying and calming my mind. It may not be a bad thing."

"Your brother can think this way, but he is open-minded," said solemnly, "There is another thing, I wonder if you know, that is, the old prime minister Ma has come to Qingchang. He is the master of literary circles and is well-known. The people in the county school are planning to visit each other. They are self-righteous and can't afford to see us. When they have seen the old prime minister, I don't know how proud they are. I think, why don't we try to meet us too..."

As he was talking, suddenly a knock came from the gate of the courtyard—

"Is someone here again? Today is lively." Qiu Yan's heart moved and greeted Zheng Chongsen. He saw a well-dressed middle-aged man with slender eyes and a beard.

When he saw this man, Zheng Chongsen was stunned and then whispered: "This man is the chief manager of Chen Qichang's family, his surname is Song. Chen Qichang heard that he was determined to plan your house, so he must be careful."

"Oh? Is it the manager of Chen Qichang's family? He's here after all."

These days, he listened to books at night, but he was not idle during the day. He went to the Chen Mansion with Yan Yongjie to inquire. During this period, he also asked about the sheep soul trapped in the talisman maze several times, but the other party just delayed and had no intention of confessing.

"There is a Ma Lao Prime Minister in Qingchang County. Just about safety, Yuanning doesn't have to go to Yuan Ning. Such a great scholar can make the soul and reality reverse in one word. With a loud shout, demons and monsters must retreat, but the matter between them cannot be avoided. This is related to the cause and effect of this body. Since they have all come to the door on their own initiative, I have no reason to retreat."

Thinking to himself, he stepped forward to salute.

Manager Song looked at Qiu Yan a few times, and then said, "Mr. Qiu, there is no need to say much about your grudges with my family, and it is not convenient to disclose them to others. It is just about Chen Qichang and the wolf warrior. After all, there must be an explanation. My princess will come to Qingchang County in a few days. At that time, I will ask the young master to enjoy the glory and go to the mansion to discuss."

"Brother, do you have any grudges with the Chen Mansion?" Zheng Chongsen, who was standing beside him, was startled, "The Chen Mansion is powerful..."

"Brother Zheng, don't worry, I have my own opinions."

Qiu Yan comforted him, then looked at Manager Song and asked, "Darui's princesses are all titled, I wonder which princess you mentioned?"

"Why do you have to ask me knowingly?" Manager Song smiled, "I'm just a messenger. You can just go to the appointment at that time."

Qiu Yan shook his head, "Since she wants to see me, there is no reason to let me come to you. Just let her come here at that time."

After hearing this, Manager Song's expression changed: "Young Master, we are giving you face..." As he spoke, a faint aura emanated from his body.

diffusion!

Zheng Chongsen and Rong Niang, who was busy in the room, both had a stagnant body, feeling breathless and breathing rapidly.

"Since you are just a messenger, just take my words back. It's not your turn to take the rest, right?" Qiu Yan said, shook his sleeves and made a move to see off the guests. In his words, he regarded Manager Song as a slave and a lackey.

Manager Song's face suddenly turned and finally sneered, turned around and left.

The momentum that filled the surroundings disappeared, and solemn Sen took a sudden breath, and then immediately said anxiously: "Brother, you are acting irritable! Although you don't know who the princess is in that person, maybe from the Swamp Tribe in the south, the Chen family is rich and powerful. If you don't give face like this, there will be troubles!"

"Brother Zheng, I know everything. Don't worry about these things, prepare for the exam with peace of mind, and don't be distracted."

After saying a few words, Qiu Yan sent Zheng Chongsen away and returned to the yard with his brows frowned.

"This man is just a manager, and his aura is so amazing. Judging from his appearance, he controls his aura and energy from the heart. According to Yan Yongjie's speculation, the one who can achieve aura from the heart should be refining the third spirit, aura! Chen Qichang is a three spirit demon, and this manager is also a three spirit demon. It seems that the Chen family is not as simple as I thought."

As he thought about it, Qiu Yan did not go back to the study room, but helped clean the yard. At noon, Pan Rongniang walked out of the main hall, patted the dust on her body, looked at the sky, and said, "Cousin, wait, I'll make lunch for you."

Seeing her like this, Qiu Yan narrowed his eyes and noticed that although Pan Rongniang was covered with a lot of dust, her face was still crystal clear and there was no sign of fatigue. She even had no sweat all morning, and she didn't feel tired, and her previous doubts became stronger and stronger.

He thought for a while, called Rong Niang and asked, "What have you eaten in the past few days?"

"What did you eat?" Rong Niang thought for a while, "Apart from three meals a day, it was the medicine prescribed by the Kifengtang. Speaking of which, the clinic you recommended is really good. My mother went over and told me about the symptoms. The doctor who was sitting in the hall prescribed a prescription and grabbed the medicine. After taking it, she became more energetic and felt that her body was better than before!"
Chapter completed!