A few days later, all the test papers were corrected, and the authenticity of the comprehensive test materials had been clarified, so the total score was also released.

“Who is number one?”

"Xiong Yan."

"How many points?"

“Full marks.”

Listening to the answers of his subordinates, the examiner smiled slightly: "Okay, check it out. If there is any problem with the score, let's make it public."

The results were soon released. Although everyone had speculated before, when the official list appeared, all this was settled.

The first place in the scholar exam, Xiong Yan, full marks!

genius!

You can definitely pass the exam!

The worst in the future, and also a seventh-rank county magistrate!

If you are lucky, if you work hard, you may be able to pass the Jinshi exam!

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Looking at the thoughts deep in the crystal ball, Xiong Yan was also very satisfied with the thoughts deep in the hearts of countless scholars.

"Congratulations to Your Highness, this time he is the first place and has a great reputation. The entire Linshui County has a population of 2 million, and the name of Your Highness is circulating from all over the country." Lihua said happily.

"Hehe, this time it was really smooth. The situation is also very good. However, the previous background has also consumed a lot."

"With my current educational level, it is no problem to be admitted to Juren, but it is difficult to get full marks in Juren's exam. As for taking the Jinshi exam, it is even more distant."

"Also, in terms of cultivation, the foundation I accumulated in the past twelve years has also consumed a part of it. If you want to continue such obvious progress, you need to accumulate it."

Upon hearing this, Li Hua expressed his understanding. After all, Xiong Yan's cultivation level is already in the Purple Mansion Realm, and the next step is Yin Shen Zhenren, which is not so easy to reach.

"So, in the next two years, I will study hard for a while and settle down."

"By the way, next you go back with me and show up publicly in front of the tribe members. From now on, when outsiders are there, you can just call me my senior brother."

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Not long after, Xiong Yan returned to Xiongjia Village. What he saw was a hot day.

A large iron pot with a diameter of about one meter was directly installed in the village.

Below each large iron pot is a wood fire, and the inside of the large iron pot is filled with churning boiling water.

Next to the big iron pot is a butcher with a big waist and a round waist. He holds a sharp knife in his hand and looks at the domestic pig he just killed, "to put his hands on it"...

The tribes stood silently, surrounded by the side, and helped deal with it from time to time.

Kill pigs, sheep, and cattle. A total of dozens of large iron pots were arranged one by one. The fire was below and the water was above.

After removing the internal organs, the juren used a small-scale cleaning technique. In an instant, the flesh was clean without washing or processing, and blood and other things disappeared directly.

Even some bad taste in the pork and pork disappeared.

In short, at this moment, after the cleaning technique was implemented, the quality of these pork immediately improved by several levels.

It tastes similar to those of the sky-high-priced pigs that grew up listening to music in the real world.

Seeing this scene, Xiong Yan came directly to help. With a wave of his hand, strands of spiritual energy gathered, mixed in the spiritual spring, and entered dozens of large iron pots.

The diluted spiritual spring and spiritual energy, together with the use of the cleaning technique, the pork, mutton, beef, and countless aromas were directly transmitted.

"Are you back? It's amazing, Taoism is much better than me." As he said that, the juren gave a thumbs up.

"It's normal, these are nothing. But what's wrong today?"

Xiong Yan asked knowingly that the entire Xiongjia Village, as well as the old patriarch and juren, had long been under the surveillance of the guards.

Therefore, Xiong Yan had known about what was about to happen for a long time, and now he was just pretending not to understand.

"That's right. Now you have passed the scholar exam. I discussed with the patriarch and felt that it is necessary for you to take more responsibilities for the sake of the tribe's people. Are you ready?"

Upon hearing this, Xiong Yan became serious: "It's ready."

"Then come with me. Today is the time when you become the young clan leader and carry some clan fortunes. This news has been announced. These pigs, cattle and sheep are part of the celebrations of the villagers."

Smelling the smell of meat from the big iron pot, Xiong Yan moved his nose and sniffed it seriously.

Food is the most important thing for people. How could the villagers think so much in the face of these beautiful things?

The ancestral temple is located in the center of Xiongjia Village. There is a separate house here, which stores the rankings of ancestors in the form of temples.

During the holidays, the old patriarch would lead the people of the whole village to visit.

Over time, this place gathers the hearts of the people of a clan and becomes the place where the clan's fortune is sustenance.

At this moment, Xiong Yan, together with Juren and the old patriarch, came to the interior of the ancestral temple, and there were rows of rows in front of him.

The rankings of each row are a little more than the row above, and there are also one generation less.

The top one is a ranking written using gold powder.

Ancestor...Yicheng Gong

This Yicheng Gong is very long and has more than thirty words.

"Yicheng Gong is the ancestor of more than 90% of the Xiong clan in our entire Changzhou."

"A long time ago, the Xiong clan was not as large as it is today. It was just a common race, mainly gathering in the ancestral land."

"Later, when the first ancestor established the Great Chu, the Xiong clan left his ancestral land and went to all parts of the country. Yicheng Gong was a prince of that year."

Listening to the old patriarch's introduction, Xiong Yan was very serious and nodded from time to time.

In my heart, I recalled the glorious history of this Yicheng Gong.

He is the grandson of the first ancestor, and he is considered the emperor's grandson, but he is not the legitimate grandson, and his father is not the legitimate son. Therefore, his own title is not high, not even a duke, but just a small county duke.

The full name of the title should be Yicheng County Duke. Of course, just like when calling the Deputy Director, the character for the Deputy Director will be omitted, and the character for the County here will also be omitted.

This Yicheng County Duke has one advantage: he is not picky about food and is very good at fertility.

No matter what a woman looks like, he likes her and spends his whole life working hard to live until she is old, and until she is old.

Although he lived only over 200 years old, and although his wife and wife were only over 400, there were only 328 sons in the genealogy alone. As for his daughters, there were as many as 566.

You know, the wives that the sons marry are the worst daughters of powerful families.

The husbands whom the daughters married were the sons of powerful families at the worst, and they were all the wifes.

As a result, these more than 300 sons and more than 500 daughters formed a large net, a large net spread throughout Changzhou.

Now, passed down from generation to generation, about 15% of the people in Changzhou are descendants of Yicheng Gong himself.

The entire Hebei Province also has about 5% of its population, which are descendants of him.

Whenever Xiong Yan thinks of this, he is very excited. If so many royal family members can unite them, how many talents will they be?

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Chapter completed!