The two of them talked for a while, and County Magistrate Nie took him to have lunch, but they were the only ones. After lunch, County Magistrate Nie asked someone to prepare a carriage and horse.

At this time, four more guards came out, all with magic power. Ji Liao just glanced at them indifferently. He had already sensed that there were monks in the county government. It was not surprising that the county magistrate was an important local position, representing the imperial power's rule over the local area. The Daliang Dynasty knew this very well and had always protected local officials very closely.

According to Ji Liao's judgment, these four guards should be snake guards. The monks of the Daliang Dynasty can form an army, namely the local snake guards and the dragon guards guarding the capital. There are a large number of them. There are probably no less than 100,000 snake guards stationed in each continent. These snake guards are at least at the level of Taoist people, and there are many real people and even Dancheng cultivators. Except for the six major practice sects, no other practice sect can resist such force.

Moreover, after more than a thousand years of development, there were large magic weapons in the army, and their power was not even inferior to the hot weapons he had in his life as a scholar. In terms of destructive power, I am afraid that no monk in the world could achieve that kind of large magic weapon.

The most classic is the canal dug by the Daliang Dynasty, which was dug with a powerful magic weapon, saving a lot of manpower and powerlessness, but making the earth and mountains and rivers arbitrarily outlined by the empire. Although the Daliang Dynasty is now far from what Ji Liao originally thought that everyone could practice, after this empire controlled its extraordinary power, its action and execution ability have far surpassed that of any sect.

Ji Liao guessed that it was not because the monks had disappeared after they practiced above the Dancheng, and their force was powerful, so it was difficult to kill them by number. Within a hundred feet, it was no different from being close to powerful monks. Such powerful personal force was definitely a sharp sword hanging over their heads to those in power, so this was also the reason why the Daliang Dynasty could not completely surrender the five sects of the Taoist sect and Nalanda Temple.

Of course, these six sects of practice have unfathomable backgrounds and are their unstoppable reliances.

County Magistrate Nie pointed to a green-maned horse and said, "Can you know how to ride a horse?"

Ji Liao said: "Will."

The magistrate Nie smiled and said, "Then you ride a horse to Qiushengtai."

Ji Liao understood that County Magistrate Nie had to cover up more or less. Otherwise, if he would take him to Yahui in public, it would be clear that they had a close relationship. There would definitely be a lot of rumors at that time.

He bowed slightly and said, "I'll go that night."

Before leaving, Ji Liao looked at the carriage. It was also a carriage that blessed the magic, and it was more than enough to travel thousands of miles a day.

He quickly rushed to the Qiusheng Platform thirty miles away from the outskirts of the city.

After Ji Liao left, a man dressed in a green-clothed man entered the carriage of County Magistrate Nie. The carriage was slowly driving, and four guards accompanied him.

This horse is indeed a good horse that has been selected for thousands of times. It took a thirty-mile journey and arrived with a stick of incense, which was a little beyond Ji Liao's expectations. From a distance, there were many people coming to Qiushengtai, and there were also servants from the county government to maintain order. Seeing Ji Liao riding a horse, someone invited him down and tied the horse for him.

Ji Liao also had an invitation letter from County Magistrate Nie, so he naturally entered the Qiushengtai surrounded by the servants without any obstacles.

There were indeed a lot of scholars coming this time, and even scholars from the Palace Museum came to join in the fun. Many of them were students from the University, so there was no invitation letter, so the servants couldn't stop them from coming in.

The scholars were talking.

"I heard that Lord Nie was the preacher of the palace examination last year."

"Chuanlu is the first to be a second-class player. Although our Jiangzhou is good, he should have joined the Hanlin area. How could he be the county magistrate when he came to Yongkang County?"

"My cousin is an official in the capital, but I heard some news. It is said that Lord Nie is the favorite student of the Tianguan of the Ministry of Personnel. He just offended the prime minister, so he was sent to the place to avoid disaster."

"Mr. Nie is indeed very kind and dares to offend the powerful traitor of the current dynasty."

"Be careful with your words."

Soon a carriage slowly stopped under Qiu Sheng's stage, and a middle-aged man and a young man walked out of the carriage. The middle-aged man was naturally the magistrate of County Nie. The young man was in a green shirt and had a heroic spirit between his eyebrows.

The scholars couldn't help but guess what his relationship with Lord Nie was. They wanted him to attend the Yassicao, and if they wanted to be the first, they would probably have little hope.

Some people think in turn that if Lord Nie cherishes his feathers, he will probably be very fair. This is a great opportunity to become famous.

The imperial examination is fair from a systematic perspective, but any system is man-made. A scholar with a reputation or background can more or less gain some advantage in the examination room.

At this time, the county magistrate Nie was surrounded by people. Ji Liao seemed to have a drop of water merged into it, and appeared in front of the county magistrate Nie in the blink of an eye.

When the magistrate Nie saw him, he smiled slightly at him.

However, his eyes did not stop at Ji Liao too much. Even with many people around, County Magistrate Nie was still calm and communicated with the scholars. Ji Liao set his eyes on the young man beside County Magistrate Nie, and saw that he had a beautiful face, but his expression was a little cold. Ji Liao had already guessed, and after careful observation, he found that he was indeed a daughter.

He looked at the other person, and the other person also looked at him, and smiled at him, saying to Ji Liao: "It's too crowded here. Why don't we go out and talk?"

Ji Liao naturally followed it.

She actually had some skills to easily walk out of the crowded crowd.

"I am Lord Nie's nephew. You're called Liao Ji. He told me about you and let me get close to you very much." The woman in men's clothes said, her tone was neither close nor alienated.

While speaking, she raised her hand and patted Ji Liao on the shoulder.

After the filming, she couldn't help but groan.

I saw her white wrists like frost and snow suddenly swollen. It turned out that she seemed to be patting Ji Liao's shoulders to get close to her cousin, but in fact she used force to fix Ji Liao.

But Ji Liao was not something she could bully. Even if she didn't deliberately teach her a lesson, she naturally developed a recoil force, which made her suffer.

After all, it was my daughter's house. After taking it, my eyes turned red suddenly.

Ji Liao smiled and said, "What's wrong."

She said, "No... nothing."

Ji Liao smiled in his heart and continued, "What's wrong with your hand?"

As he said that, he grabbed her hand without saying anything.

Her face turned red immediately, and then she became angry. Just as she was about to get angry, Ji Liao let go of her.

She immediately had trouble with the attack, and she also found that the swelling and pain on her hands had disappeared. She knew that this was related to Ji Liao, so she had to hold it back.

On the other side, County Magistrate Nie waved his hand, walked up to the platform, and said, "Everyone, be quiet, listen to me."

Everyone calmed down again.

The magistrate Nie smiled and said, "Today, all the wise men have arrived, and the young people gather together, which is a grand occasion. I would like to write a poem with the autumn scenery as the title."

He was concise and did not talk nonsense. Soon the scholars sat back to the tables and chairs below the stage, with the prepared rice paper, pen and ink in front of them.

Ji Liao and the woman also found a seat to sit down and began to write inscriptions and poems.

A woman wrote poems very quickly and was the first to hand over her work.

Then a special person came to recite, and only heard the man say, "The path of the cold mountain is slanted, and there are people in the depths of the white clouds; I park the car and sit in the maple forest at night, and the frost leaves are redder than the flowers in February."

As soon as this poem was released, other scholars who were writing poems were shocked. Even if they were prepared in advance, they could not write such poems. It seemed that there was no hope of being named, and many people were discouraged.

But after hearing this, County Magistrate Nie had a laughing and crying expression.

Mu Qing was beside Ji Liao and couldn't help laughing. Fortunately, she had no physical body now, otherwise she would have burst into tears.
Chapter completed!