Daning Dynasty god-level sign-in system

Liu Zongming was a little hesitant, and he was also a little unsure whether Xiao Yan could win Jieyuan, after all, he didn't know who this year's No.1 was.

Just as he was hesitating, Li Xiaobai kept urging him: "I said Liu Dacai, aren't you sure Brother Xiao won't win the exam? What are you afraid of?"

Liu Shilin: "Brother Xiao didn't have an uncle who was the Minister of the Ministry of Officials, and no one pointed out his stereotyped essays. He must not have done as well in the exam as you. What are you afraid of?"

Liu Zongming was so excited that there was no way out, and he also proposed the bet, so he couldn't just be a coward, right?
So he nodded heavily and said: "I bet you, it's not certain who will win! Let's wait and see!"

"哐" sounded a gong, and then someone sang: "In the 42nd year of Yongxi's Zhili Township Examination, Jieyuan Bang opened."

The two scribes carefully held the notice and posted it up.

Countless people's eyes were fixed on the announcement that was about to be posted, and everyone was curious whether Xiao Yan could get Jie Yuan.

Soon the announcement was posted, and sharp-eyed people had already seen the announcement clearly, but when they were about to make a sound, they were interrupted by the sound of a gong.

The man sang again: "Xin Ke Jie Yuan is Xiao Yan from Suzhou Prefecture."

The crowd suddenly boiled.

"I just said that Mr. Xiao Yan is a Wenqu star who came down to earth, and it's not easy to get a Jieyuan test."

"Nimma, why didn't you say that when Liu Zongming was arrogant just now?

"Ha, I took a nap just now and didn't pay attention to what he said."

"Look, everyone, that Liu Zongming wants to slip away."

"Stop him quickly and let him bark like a dog!"

After Liu Zongming saw Xiao Yan's name, he turned around and went outside, but he was discovered by some people.

Soon, Liu Zongming's way was completely blocked, so he had no choice but to beg for mercy: "Everyone, I just said it was for fun, and I didn't really want to gamble."

Li Xiaobai: "Who the hell are you? Are you talking like farting? If you don't bark like a dog today, I guarantee that the whole of Jinling will know tomorrow—the nephew of the official minister's family speaks like farting. Just ask you Believe it or not!"

Liu Zongming had a bitter face, neither advancing nor retreating.

"Like a dog barking!"

"Don't waste everyone's precious time, we have to go home for dinner!"

Liu Zongming thought for a long time, and finally made a decision. He lowered his head and let out a soft "bark".

Li Xiaobai: "What? The voice is too low, we can't hear it!"

"Can't hear you, speak up."

Liu Zongming roared angrily, yelled "Wow, woof" three times, then got out of the crowd like crazy, and ran away like crazy.

"Well, he really barked like a dog."

"Ma Dan, don't tell me, this Liu Zongming is good at reading, and he looks like a dog barking."

"What do you know? Is this called talent?"

"Hahaha... I laughed so hard, Liu Zongming actually barks like a dog."

"Anyway, he was also the number one talented person in Jinling before. How could he be so shameless?"

"What face does this kind of person need? Xiao Yan is not as good at learning as he is, so why are you still making such a fuss? He deserves to write about dog barking!"

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Xiao Yan rode on a white horse, stopped at the entrance of Zhaojiaji, and leisurely looked at the street scene of Zhaojiaji not far away.

After many days of riding on horseback, he has become more and more used to riding on horseback. Although the saddle rubbed the skin on both sides of his thighs, he still enjoyed the process.

Everything in Zhaojiaji has not changed, whether it is roads, buildings or people.

Perhaps the only thing that has changed is Xiao Yan.

When he left here, he was just a poor scholar who had not long traveled, broke his family, and got divorced. He made a small fortune by relying on the system, and then went to Beijing to rush for the exam.

Now, he is already a millionaire, bought his own house in Jinling, and was married by the emperor.

Life is so fickle.

Liu Bing: "My lord, are you timid because of your closeness to your hometown?"

Xiao Yan came back to his senses: "I made Liu Qianhu laugh, it's inevitable that people will be a little sentimental when they get old."

Liu Bing: "Young master is too good at joking. You are only 16 years old and have nothing to do with the word old."

Xiao Yan smiled and didn't explain. Do I have to explain to others that I came from time travel, and that my life experience has been 40 to [-] years?
He rode on: "Let's go! I'll show you my hometown."

A team of more than 200 people is nothing in a big place like Jinling, but it is huge in Zhaojiaji.

As the team moved forward, the crowd of onlookers grew more and more.

Someone said, "What day is today?"

"Isn't it the day to catch the big market!"

"It's not a festival, I don't know what the magistrate of the county is doing here with a brigade?"

"I said you don't understand! When did you see the county master lead so many soldiers? He can command three squads of yamen servants at most. From my point of view, this is the arrival of the magistrate."

There was a man who looked like a businessman who had seen the world, "You are all wrong, this is not the county lord or the magistrate, he should be a scholar."

"No way? Can talents lead troops?"

"Isn't he wearing a scholar's suit?"

"Hey, why do I think he looks a bit like Xiao Yan from our Zhaojiaji?"

"I'm afraid you haven't woken up from a dream, Xiao Yan is a poor man, how can he have the money to afford a big white horse? Not to mention there are so many soldiers following him."

"You're right, but I just think the two of them look alike."

Of course Xiao Yan couldn't hear these discussions. Although there were many people watching, they were far away!

That Shengdou commoner is not afraid of the officers and soldiers?In case of being caught as a strong man or something, wouldn't it be his own fault.Therefore, it is better to stay far away to watch the excitement.

A carriage approached slowly ahead, just blocking the not-so-wide section.

Just as Liu Bing was about to scold the driver, Xiao Yan stopped him: "Liu Qianhu, let's keep a low profile and make way for him!"

A person alighted from the opposite carriage, it was Liu Ren's father, Liu Fugui. He looked at the situation, hurriedly asked the driver to drive the carriage away, and apologized: "My lord, the little old man didn't hit you on purpose. Sir, please don’t remember the villain’s mistakes, my little old man will kowtow to you.”

Xiao Yan had already recognized Liu Fugui, he hurriedly jumped off the horse, grabbed Liu Fugui who was about to kneel down, and said, "Uncle Liu, it's me, Xiao Yan!"

Liu Fugui hadn't fully recovered, and didn't ask where Xiao Yan came from, he pulled Xiao Yan aside: "Nephew Xiao Yan, get out of here quickly, this official doesn't know what kind of temperament he is, If it drags you down again, it will be the sin of old age."