Mozun is forced to farm

The three of them reunited at the edge of the field, pouring water all the way and confessing all the way.

"How many things did you stuff under the ground?"

The weather was hot and rainless, and the crops in the field, large and small, were visibly wilted, and the leaves were not as bright as before.

Xie Mingyan borrowed water from the Chaobai River in the distance, put more than a dozen cylinders in koi lanterns, and watered the field from the mouth of the fish.

Mozun always thought that the things he made were too fancy, but few of his own exercises were so practical, so he still carried a lantern and watered the crops dully.

He is familiar with all the tricks for killing and killing. It is easy to dig out the intestines and poke the eyes, but he can't grow half an acre of young crops.

Although he didn't want to admit it, he was indeed being compared at the moment.

"I'm not too nervous now that there are pursuers coming to kill me," Lin Zhu continued to observe the expressions of the two brothers: "Compared to... I am more worried that the half leg of the aunt next door will appear in my cornfield."

"I'm not nervous either." Xie Mingyan said happily: "We act so low-key, people from all over the world can't find any clues."

Lin Zhu swallowed the words wisely.

Well, low key, very low key.

"Except for what I said before, there is nothing else." Mozun bowed his head to make way for the passing voles, and repeated: "It is not suitable to put too much mercury under the rice, I pressed it relatively deep, and those without spiritual power will not trigger. "

But if mortals come to steal melons and pick beans, the family dog ​​will rush out to scare them.

"Ah, have you arranged it yet?" Xie Mingyan walked in front, and laughed abruptly: "I also... buried a few wind and thunder talismans in the ground, and they shouldn't affect each other."

Lin Zhu already understood the dispositions of the two of them: "How many ways?"

"There are five dark holes, if you fall into it, you will fall into the Shanzha Lake fifteen miles away," Xie Mingyan tried to recall, "Besides, some poisonous cocklebur and poisonous thorn bells were also sprinkled. ..."

Xie Xuechen raised his hands: "What he did is none of my business."

Lin Zhu took a deep breath and said, "I'm really afraid that I will be arrested by the court before I go to Beijing for the exam."

But if he is caught, these brothers might take over the Royal Dungeon, and things might get even bigger...

When Mr. Lin Zhu mentioned the exam, Xie Xuechen didn't pay attention to it at first, but now he also paid attention.

"Why do you have to go to the capital to take the exam?"

He heard it was tedious and troublesome, and he didn't like it very much: "You can't go to a nearby city to take the exam and finish the exam. It's better to go to Beijing to get a higher score."

"Of course that's not the case," the scholar said with a smile: "If you learn martial arts and have passed five tests and killed six generals, then we literati will probably be treated similarly."

"The first thing is that you have to go to the Tongsheng examination first, and you can pass the examination in the county, which is basically the entrance."

Xianmeiren explained next to her: "It's similar to building a foundation."

"Then there are examinees, which are what we usually call scholars." Lin Zhu said: "If you pass this test, you can be exempted from food and service taxes, and you won't be punished for committing crimes."

"Well, this step is considered to be a pill or a nascent soul?"

Mozun looked sideways and said, "Is there a privilege in the human world?"

Lin Zhu was stunned for a moment: "Do you have any?"

"Not at all." The Mozun smiled and said: "Have you seen my fate?"

"It's a negative lesson for him." Fifth Brother said, "But the hunger, thirst and pain on the flesh will disappear after all."

"Afterwards, I have to go to the province to take the township exam. If I pass the exam, I will be my current identity, a candidate."

When Lin Zhu talked about himself, he laughed again.

"If you pass the exam, you can actually become an official—the premise is that the old official resigns, and the new official will be free."

"Further up the exam, there will be three general exams and even the palace exam. At that point, all the scholars will see the emperor with their own eyes and answer questions in front of him."

"Even if you fail the exam three times in a row, you can usually be a little official."

"Being the No. [-] Scholar means ascending to immortality?"

"Maybe he is a Sanxian?" The immortal was not sure: "Many officials and prime ministers in the world have become immortals after death, protecting the people of the land and water, and have great prestige."

"If you really want to discuss it in detail, it may be related to the merit book."

Hearing this, the scholar became curious about the world they lived in, and asked again: "Then in Wangshidu, there has never been an exam?"

Just as Xie Mingyan was about to answer, someone fell into deep thought: "No, but you can."

He saw the toil and hardship in the world, but he felt that fighting all day long in the old place may not be all right.

If there are more articles and profound knowledge, it is to open up the school, so that the wandering ghosts can learn more about the earth scriptures and Xuan Dao, and maybe they can have another source.

Mozun seldom makes plans in this regard, but today he seems to have opened up, and he can think of many reasons from it.

He finally revealed the bewildered and sad side of the young monarch, and sighed softly.

"Unfortunately, I may not be able to go back and regain power."

"It's hard to say." The immortal said: "You are right not to go back now, a group of subordinates and your Hunshilong are making a mess, and many ghost craftsmen have been transferred to repair the house."

"They took advantage of your birthday to get drunk and made a fuss, but they didn't take your territory in the end. To put it bluntly, it was just a surprise attack."

"When you recover from your injuries, you will naturally be a majestic bastard again."

Xie Xuechen glanced at his brother, and complained to Lin Zhu again.

"Look at him, talking to me back and forth with a gun and a stick."

Lin Zhu upheld justice immediately: "Be nice to your brother, we are all one family."

Xie Mingyan couldn't hold back his smile: "I feel like you changed my brother's head, why is he talking like this now?"

In the courtyard, Lin Shuang is now learning how to feed pigs with Su Hongxiu.

She was born in a noble family in the past, and she had never been exposed to any rough work in the farm.

But for anyone who comes out after 30 years in a dungeon, even chopping pickles seems like a pleasure.

When Su Hongxiu first came here, she covered her nose all day long and thought it was stinky, but now she is happy to share her experience.

The two muttered and laughed, Lin Shuangjin saw that they hadn't finished their work, and lowered his voice, "When I see those people, I always feel that they are amazing, but I don't know what they are."

Su Hongxiu waved his hand: "Don't mention it indiscriminately."

"If you pronounce their names, they may know."

Lin Shuang covered her mouth subconsciously, held the pigweed and bowed twice: "Offended, offended! Master, don't blame me!"

She is 24 years old. Although Hongxiu can call her sister, she still looks cute.

Su Hongxiu stretched her neck and looked left and right for two seconds, leading her to feed the sheep together, and whispered: "Actually, I really know a little bit!"

"That master of yours is actually the Lord of Wangshidu."

"That place can be regarded as a remote and vicious place in the Three Realms, but most of the bad things were done by the previous lords." Su Hongxiu looked stupid, but in fact he was the same as Ming Jing in his heart: "After taking office, the ass has not When he was hot, he was approached by various parties to settle old scores, and some people asked him to cut out the inner alchemy in order to make amends."

Lin Shuangjin subconsciously said, "But he looks...as young as us."

"No." Su Hongxiu secretly said in the smallest voice: "When he first came here, he looked like he was 27 or 300 years old, but he was actually over [-] years old."

"But you look at Lin Zhu who is only in his early twenties. The difference between the two is a bit far away. This guy quietly made himself a lot younger. Now he looks like 23, what a thief!"

Lin Shuangjin's head lit up again, and she controlled her expression: "Doesn't this explain the problem!!"

"That's right!!" Su Hongxiu followed up angrily: "The man is so stinky too!!"

"no……"

Lin Shuang wanted to point it out but couldn't say more, she couldn't laugh or cry: "What else?"

"Your master is probably equivalent to the emperor of the border country," Su Hongxiu mused, "One day I was drunk on my birthday, and almost died after being beaten up by a righteous person. Now I am recuperating here."

"As for me, I was chasing and killing his elder brother, that big beauty. After I came, I found that many things in the sky and the earth were not right, so I simply stayed and explored more."

Lin Shuangjin thought of something now, touched Xiao Yang's head and said, "Then Master won't go back and continue to be emperor?"

"I think so," Su Hongxiu looked further away to see if they had come back, and said affirmatively, "He's angry, and he probably won't be going back anytime soon."

There are so many right and wrong in that kind of ghost place, and coupled with his background and status, he probably has endless worries, so he might as well stay here clean.

"By the way, there is another one, that is his elder brother." Su Hongxiu said, "Do you know why he always wears skirts and gowns and wears Bu Yao, and looks good in different ways?"

Lin Shuangjin didn't dare to ask more questions, and listened to the gossip with great interest: "It seems that he is quite suitable, is it because he was dressed as a girl since he was a child?"

"That's not true," Su Hongxiu raised her sleeves to cover her voice, "As far as I know..."

"As far as I know, you don't have lunch today." Jie Mingyan drifted past calmly: "You don't have dinner either, go drink the northwest wind."

"When did you come back!!"

Lin Zhu came in with half a bag of flour in his arms, and said, "Isn't Brother Xuechen and I making pancakes together today?"

"That's right," Xie Ming said with his hands on his hips, "I won't give it to you! I'm so mad at you!"

"Hey!! I haven't said anything yet!!"

Xie Xuechen didn't hear anything about his brother, and went into the kitchen with freshly pinched green onions.

The scholar came in after washing his hands, kneading eggs and kneading dough, carefully pouring wine koji beside him.

One person rolled out the dough to make a scallion flatbread, while the other had flour all over his nose and forehead, and laughed happily.

The aroma of roasted wheat came from the kitchen. Lin Shuangjin was helping to set the chopsticks, and took a look at the window over there.

Just happened to see Mozun who was concentrating on stretching the cake.

Mmm...the place is truly magical.