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Chapter 889(2/2)

At the same time, he kissed both sides on the face several times, and both sides' little faces were immediately covered with oil.

Although Huang Wudie did not get along with Guan Ji, she loved the children Guan Ji gave birth to.

But since Guan Ji learned last time that Zhang Xiaosi coveted the secrets of the Feng family, she began to strictly discipline Ah Chong.

Just like now, Governor Feng wants to go fishing in order to relive the leisurely days of the past.

Ah Chong was also forced to hold a small fishing rod and sit upright next to the adults to learn fishing.

Because my grandma said, this is about cultivating one’s moral character.

Seeing his son constantly glancing at his sister with an envious look, Governor Feng wanted to let him play.

But the sky is huge and pregnant women are the biggest. Now even Huang Wudie doesn't dare to stimulate Guan Ji.

How could Governor Feng dare to express his opinions on Sanniang's godson?

So I can only let my son suffer.

At this moment, Zhang Xiaosi came back angrily and complained to Feng Yong:

"Brother-in-law, don't just look at Ah Chong, but also discipline Shuangshuang, otherwise she will become a crazy girl!"

How old is the child?

Ah Chong is already suffering enough, why do you want to make more trouble?

Feng Yong asked lazily:

"What's the matter?"

"Look at what her clothes are like. How can she still look like a girl in such a wild place?"

When Huang Wudie saw it, she quickly put both of them on the ground, and then whispered something in her ear.

Both nodded, halted their horses, suppressed their blushes, and suddenly shouted to this side:

"Brother-in-law!"

This sound stirred up a hornet's nest.

Governor Feng jumped up immediately.

Guan Ji turned her head suddenly and stared over there.

Zhang Xingyi's little face turned pale at first, and then immediately turned red again.

Only Ah Chong was so frightened that he could no longer hold the fishing rod in his hand, and looked at his parents and aunt with a confused and frightened expression.

Huang Wudie laughed, picked up both of them, turned around and ran away.

"Zhao Erlang, come here!"

Governor Feng rolled up his sleeves and said, "How long will it take to bake? I wonder if your sister is hungry?"

Zhao Guang looked at Huang Wudie who was missing, then at his brother who was looking at him angrily, his elder sister who was staring coldly at him, and his little sister who was staring at him with gritted teeth...

The sun was clearly shining brightly tomorrow, but he suddenly felt very cold.

"It's really a bit chilly! Liangzhou is very different from Shu."

People in Shu had already put on thin shirts at this time, but in Liangzhou, they still had to add an extra coat.

When the steward who received the two people heard Li Ming's words, he couldn't help laughing and asked:

"Is this your first time coming to Liangzhou, sir?"

"Yes, I originally set out in September last year, but I unexpectedly came to Hanzhong. News came that the roads in Liangzhou were blocked by heavy snow last year, so I had to wait until spring started before setting off."

Martin answered:

"I heard that there was a snowstorm in Liangzhou last year, and the price of food in Shu also increased!"

"I haven't returned to Shu for two or three years!"

The steward was actually from Shu. Hearing what Ma Tian said, he seemed to have started talking:

"That's right. The white disaster in Liangzhou last year was indeed serious. In recent years, food prices in Shu have rarely risen so high."

"Hey, let's not talk about those barbarians. It's a good time. It happens that Feng Junhou is appointed as the governor of Liangzhou."

"Even if it is high-priced grain, it must be transported from Shu to rescue people first. Otherwise, I don't know how many fewer people will die in previous years."

"It would be great if Liangzhou could produce as much grain as Shu..."

As the steward said, he handed two pieces of paper to the two of them: "Here, fill them in first."

"What is this?"

"Can you read the registration form? Can you write?"

As expected, it is the place where King Feng Gui is in charge, and it has a very Nanxiang style.

The two of them, who had spent a lot of time in Nanxiang, suddenly felt like they had arrived in Nanxiang.

"I understand, I will definitely do it. If not, who would dare to take the exam?"

Martin rushed to finish his answer, and then whispered to Li Ming: "The exam has begun."

Li Ming was a little confused.

Martin did not elaborate, but just asked:

"May I ask if you have pen and ink?"

"Yes, there are pens and ink on every table over there."

This is a place specially used to receive participants in exam classes, with several rows of desks arranged.

There are high tables and low cases, chairs and kneeling cushions. It seems that the Liangzhou Governor's Office has taken into account the different habits of scholars in different places.

After the two found a seat and sat down, Li Ming glanced at the steward.

Seeing that the other party was already holding a book and reading it by himself, he lowered his voice and asked:

"Brother Youchang, the exam you just mentioned..."

Martin shook the registration form in his hand: "Although there is no threshold for the exam, this is the invisible threshold for the exam. Only those who can read and write can participate."

Li Ming suddenly realized.

He also thought that the Liangzhou Governor's Office wanted to use this thing to find out his own details.

Thinking about it, it is true. The world has been in chaos for decades, countless people have fled into hiding, and the household registration system has long been corrupted.

How could people like Feng Guiwang expect to rely on this to understand who the visitors are?

After the two of them finished writing, the steward took the registration form and looked at it carefully, and couldn't help but admire:

"This word is really good!"

He stood up and became more enthusiastic than at the beginning: "This is the number plate. You two go out and turn left. Someone will arrange it for you two."

As he spoke, he handed over two signs with "Ding 43" and "Ding 44" written on them.

"In the next three months, you two will officially enter the examination class. If you can pass these three months, you can enter the next stage."

The steward said with a smile.

Martin tried to find out: "Can you tell me what the exams in these three months are about?"

"Well, someone will arrange it."

The manager laughed, but refused to explain clearly.

But when he saw his accommodation, Li Ming couldn't bear it anymore:

"Um...the two of us live in the same room?"

When the waiter who brought the two of them heard this, he immediately became happy:

"Two people? Sir, how can such a big house only accommodate two people? This is a four-person room. If anyone comes again in the future, four people will be accommodated."

"What?!"

Although Li Ming has endured hardship compared to the direct descendants of the Li family.

But in terms of accommodation, I never thought that I would live in the same house with others for a long time, and there were still four of us.

Perhaps seeing some reluctance on Li Ming's face, the waiter added another sentence:

"This gentleman, this house is actually pretty good."

"You two must have heard that Liangzhou suffered a major disaster last year. People's livelihood was difficult and the government was short of money and food."

"But even so, they provide free accommodation to the scholars who come from all over the world. All the food and food used are the people's fat and the people's anointing!"

Hearing that the waiter actually said these words, Li Ming's face felt hot.

Looking at the background where the waiter was leaving, Martin smiled thoughtfully: "It's interesting."

"Uncle Shen, it's better to be at home when you're away from home. Especially in the governor's office, this is the first time since the Han Dynasty that we have held open examinations to select talents."

"How to take the exam and how to choose are all unknown. We should be cautious in our words and deeds. Just like living in this house, it is not possible to say that it is also part of the exam."
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