"Young master wants to stay in a hotel?"

After entering the city, Fang Yuan first found a hotel based on his memory.

The store is located in a relatively remote location, with a somewhat old plaque, but it is quite clean, with a table and chair spotless, and a little quaint luster.

Of course, the most important thing is that the price is cheap.

As soon as he entered the door, a friend greeted him enthusiastically, with a very humble attitude.

"Well, are you going to the room?"

"Yes, of course!"

The guy smiled.

Fang Yuan nodded and rented it for ten days immediately. He paid a deposit of three days first, and the food was calculated separately.

"Even if the guests want to eat, even if the shop does not have it, you can buy it for you to run errands!"

When he arrived at the wing room, the waiter said attentively.

According to his eyesight, although the boy opposite was dressed in ordinary clothes, he was extraordinary and extraordinary. He might not be able to play games with a big family, and it would be right to ask him for rewards.

"No need, what's in your store?"

"It happened that the customer had just collected two large pieces of beef, a kitchen of sheep, chickens and ducks, etc. It was already ready. There was also a green rice rice in the store, which was a spiritual seed. After eating it, it left a fragrant aroma. Its signature was very good."

The waiter couldn't stop thinking about it.

‘Well, let’s first get a plate of beef, stir-fry two vegetarian dishes, and then a bowl of green rice!’

Unexpectedly, there was also spiritual rice in a small shop, so Fang Yuan ordered a few at will.

A moment later, the waiter came over with a food box. The beef inside was fragrant with sauce, another plate of stir-fried vegetables, a plate of mushroom slices, and a bowl of green rice that exuded the fragrance of lotus flowers: "Customer, your meal is served!"

"Um!"

Fang Yuan threw out a few rewards, sent the waiter away, and picked up a chopstick of green rice.

The spiritual rice tastes soft and soft, but it doesn't stick to the teeth at all. The lotus fragrance lingers. Although the spiritual power it replenishes is not as good as the Yan Yu Crystal Corn, it seems to be different from the red Yu Lingmin. Considering that this is just a small shop, it's quite good.

"It's just...it's so real in the dream!"

Fang Yuan picked up another piece of beef, but his thoughts had already flown far away: "It's really easy to make people addicted."

After sighing, I thought of other aspects:

"At this time, Mrs. Wang probably knew that something happened. It is difficult to guarantee that there was no other way. To be safe, I will go to the yamen to record the name first!"

The government of the Daqian Empire was not as frustrated as the Xia Kingdom.

On the contrary, the founding Taizu was a legendary god and demon figure who suppressed the world. Even in the court today, there are countless talented people and strangers. All the sects and families in the world have to hold their tails together and take their breath.

Before, Yang Fan was obsessed with the examination and might not have failed to use the power of the government to fight against the family.

But at this time, Fang Yuan just wanted to get a ranking and test how to pass the dream.

After making up his mind, he walked out of the inn and came to the center of the county town.

The yamen is located here, with the gate opening south, two stone figures that look like lions and tigers in front of them, and one-horned stone figures entrenched in monsters, with bright eyes, unlike dead objects.

This is the divine beast "Tong Ming". It is said that it is good at judging prisons, and the eyes can distinguish good and evil. The Great Qian Yamen likes to use this thing as a guard.

When the square element passes by, it feels different.

"Magic weapon?"

In the pupils of the statue, he clearly felt the fluctuations of spiritual skills, and couldn't help but sigh again. The Daqian government was indeed in a luxury.

"If you want to take the exam for the Ming and Calculation subject, you must first register the name, and require a clean family, a clear family name, appearance, and someone must protect it... Of course, I am a child of the Yang family. In this regard, the aristocratic family finally has some preferential treatment, but they still have to pay!"

Following a few scholars, the person who also came to register entered a small door. Fang Yuan watched coldly, secretly familiar with the process, but was complaining in his heart: "If it were in ancient times, the government would charge fees before each imperial examination, and I'm afraid it would be immediately booming..."

When it was his turn, he went forward, filled in his name, signed and sealed it. After paying the fee, he immediately received a wooden sign.

The detailed information about him and his appearance description are written on it, in duplicate, and then it will be used as an admission certificate.

"I heard that this rule was also set by Taizu of the Great Deeds, and it was unconventional. At the beginning, Shi Lin was shocked and it was very popular for a while!"

After walking out of the yamen, Fang Yuan rubbed the wooden sign in his hand, and the expression on his face seemed to be a smile.

If it was really the kind of world in the ancient times that humiliated scholars to this point and were terrified of money, there would be a Confucian scholar who would immediately feel heartbroken and give advice to death.

But this world is different!

Those who master the power have just grasped power. With a bunch of Wuzong, spiritual scholars are there, and scholars can make a genius.

If there weren't some of the Confucian scholars who practiced and tended to do so, they would probably not even be able to make a wave.

"This brother stays there!"

Fang Yuan was thinking of leaving, when a scholar in a blue shirt followed him up: "I'm in Xiao Mu, brother is also a scholar preparing for this exam?"

"Let's go Yang Fan!"

Fang Yuan bowed his hand, but his expression was a little strange when he looked at Xiao Mu.

I didn't pay much attention before and hadn't noticed it yet, but at this time, there was a trace of extremely subtle dream energy on him, forming a mark.

This means that he has already entered the eyes of a certain dream master and cannot allow outsiders to interfere.

For example, Fang Yuan at this time, he immediately felt a little afraid after seeing him.

"I'll be attracted to the dream master..."

Fang Yuan's spirit was released and collected, and he immediately realized: "The qualifications are very good. It is more than enough to practice spiritual masters, but the dream master is almost there. I'm afraid it's not just taking disciples, but having malicious intentions!"

The spiritual servant has a spiritual servant, and the dream master is almost the same. Especially when this mark is stamped, it is like a slave brand.

Fang Yuan looked at Xiao Mu's face again and felt a little sympathy.

The man's face was pale, with thick dark circles and bags under his eyes. I guess he hasn't had a good sleep recently.

"So it's Brother Yang!"

Xiao Mu bowed with his fists and said, "I admire my brother's tyre style very much. I really want to make friends with me..."

"friend?"

Fang Yuanyixiao: "I am just trying to make a fame and fortune, and I am preparing to study hard in seclusion. If my brother is interested, after the exam, I can invite a few friends to gather!"

"I'm reckless, sorry!"

Xiao Mu's face turned red, he saluted repeatedly, and then beat around the bush, trying to find out where Fang Yuan was.

Fang Yuan suddenly showed a little displeasure and left with a look of displeasure.

"Brother...wait me!"

Xiao Mu hurriedly caught up, but his physical strength was really poor. After a street, he could only look at the abortion and a hint of despair appeared on his face.

Suddenly, his face turned into pain again. He touched his neck and turned into a small alley, and his breathing gradually became heavy.

“Huhu…”

Xiao Mu's face was distorted, her face bulged with blue veins, and she said breathlessly: "Don't...Don't torture me anymore... That person! You also discovered just now, that person! You will definitely meet your requirements. Go and look for him, don't look for me anymore!"

His eyes were red and bloodshot. The strangest thing was that a green ghost head suddenly appeared on his originally smooth neck skin, like a tattoo!

...

"That boy is a big trouble!"

Fang Yuan returned to the hotel and recalled the strangeness on Xiao Mu's body, his face became equally solemn.

If he met someone else, he would have been knocked out of his dream and studied the mystery. However, since Xiao Mu had the mark of a dreamer on his body, he would have been tampered with it. If he had fallen into a dream rashly, he would have fallen into a trap and even had a feud with the dreamer behind him.

It is something that only idiots do if they are involved in a big enemy for no reason.

What's more, this is inconsistent with the purpose of the time I came.

"This person is ill-intentioned and is even the same candidate as me. Even if he avoids him at this time, he will inevitably be involved after the exam... It's just right, he will play with him at that time!"

Fang Yuan yawned and opened the book he brought.

In this life, I focused on practice. I had six years of accumulation of Yang Fan, and coupled with my previous experience, I was so terrified and fearless.

The only consideration is that comments, textual research, etc. are beyond the big example, so we must review it again.

...

Time flies, and it is time to take the exam in a blink of an eye.

Although officials must be promoted from officials in this world, officials have been divided into several levels, from the highest official officials to order officials, and then to the rank of officials.

Once you are successful in the examination, you will be awarded the position of a clerk immediately. As long as you are not a big mistake, you will be promoted in three years and become a ninth-rank official, not to mention being favored by the court. The sects also regard them as their own people and have protection, so it is a very good way out. There are many scholars who come to refer to.

When it was lightly dawn, outside the examination room, many students gathered, carrying lanterns and utensils, with some status, and followed the servants to serve.

Fang Yuan had sharp eyes and saw Xiao Mu immediately.

This person gathered in the center of the crowd, looking like he was dancing with a long sleeve and his eyes were wandering, as if he was looking for someone.

‘The thief’s heart is not dead!’
To be continued...