The only beast master in the world of cultivating immortals

Chapter 197 The Kingdom of Ten Thousand Demons

Feng Qing'an, who kept a low profile, quickly entered the city, and found the residence prepared for him by Butler Zhao, who was one step ahead of him. It was just a simple small house with three entrances and three exits.

"What? The college exam has been postponed?!"

It's just that Feng Qing'an, who had just settled down, soon received news that shocked him, and this news was naturally inquired for him by Housekeeper Zhao, who had already established a firm foothold in Fengtianfu City.

"Yes, the time for the college examination has been postponed for one month, and changed to the first ten days of next month. The exact time has not yet been determined!"

Steward Zhao reported respectfully.

"What's going on? Has this happened to Dajin before?"

Feng Qing'an was a little confused when he heard that the hospital examination was postponed. If he had known about the postponement, he would have walked and eaten all the way. Why did he fly over from the sky in such a hurry that he missed a lot of delicacies.

"This is the first time since this dynasty. The scholars and students who took the exam have surrounded Fengtian Mansion several times."

Although it would be presumptuous to ask a two-hundred-year-old martial artist about the imperial examination, such things as the postponement of the college examination are indeed unprecedented, and the scholars and students who came to catch up for the examination have already made a fuss.

Many candidates not only represent themselves, but also represent the parents behind them, and bear the high expectations of the whole family. The sudden delay of one month is a test of mentality.

That's all for a postponement, but the specific exam time has not been announced. It's hard to make people feel at ease. If the time is approaching, and it's postponed again, who can bear it?
"The government didn't issue an official document to explain it?"

"not yet!"

Butler Zhao carefully glanced at the young master who seemed to have a little regret and dissatisfaction on his face, and there was a bit of awe in his eyes.

In the past few months, he has been integrated into Fengtianfu City in the past few months, and he has established some special channels for news. There is a faint rumor about why the college examination has been postponed, but he has not confirmed it. He dare not extrapolate.

"However, among the nobles in the city, there is a rumor circulating!"

"Xungui?"

When Feng Qing'an heard this, he suddenly became interested. He looked at the gray-haired old butler in front of him, and praised,
"It's ok, how long has it been, you've actually mixed up with the nobles of Fengtian Mansion, and you can still get news from them, not bad!"

"I don't dare to take credit for this old man, the son's name is still big, and it was those nobles who took the initiative to send people to contact this old man!"

Upon hearing such a compliment, Butler Zhao replied sincerely.

He didn't dare to admit the credit for this, he still knew how much he weighed.

Although in the arena, people like him are already respected seniors, for young people who are new to the arena, they are even more rare and rare.

Even if he is committed to the government, he can still seek a half-time official position, a little bit of business, and a high salary is not a problem, but for the noble class of the Jin Dynasty, a martial artist like him is really nothing.

He can only be regarded as a relatively strong thug. If he doesn't have a strong enough name, an old warrior with decaying blood like him really doesn't have the qualifications to contact them, not even the qualifications to enter their sect as a retainer.

"My name? Oh, it's interesting!"

Feng Qing'an understood as soon as she heard it, so she returned to the original topic.
"Tell me what the rumor is going on!"

"It's still related to you, son!"

"related to me?"

Feng Qing'an raised her eyebrows,
"What's going on? The postponement of the college exam can still be related to me?"

"Because you are going to take the imperial examination, in order not to delay your time, you are asked to wait another three years, so the imperial examination has been postponed!"

"Nonsense, I left the day before yesterday and rushed to Fengtian City. Before that, I had been staying in the Boliu River. If I didn't come, wouldn't this court test be postponed forever? Then it would simply not be done. !"

Hearing this reason, Feng Qing'an even sneered at it. He participated in the imperial examinations mostly for fun and would give up at any time. He had no idea of ​​becoming an official in the court. The more he saw corrupt officials, the less interested he was in becoming an official. .

Therefore, he admired his elder brother for being willing to serve as an official with such a group of beasts in clothes, and he didn't know how he could stand these guys.

Corrupt officials will never disappear. As long as there is power, there must be corruption. Human nature is such that it cannot be eradicated, so we can only turn a blind eye to some small corruption.

"Please don't get angry, my lord. This old man has already said it. This is just unconfirmed news. I also think it is quite absurd. But since it is related to you, my lord, I will naturally report it to you!"

"Okay, I'm a little tired from traveling all the way these days, you go down, you have worked hard these days!"

"Yes!"

Seeing the anxious old warrior stepping back, Feng Qing'an couldn't help thinking about it. Although he also felt that this matter was too absurd, it might really have something to do with him.

But after thinking about it, Feng Qing'an still put the matter behind him. Under normal circumstances, it would be impossible for the Jin court to make such a mindless move.

When the exam date is approaching, he is staying in the river and has no intention of rushing to the exam. If it is because of him that the exam is postponed for one month, then he has not taken it all the time. Will he have to postpone it all the time?
So, where will the candidates for this year's imperial examination be placed? Isn't this self-defeating?
next day
Feng Qing'an walked out of the new house and brought Heishan Baiyao to the streets of Fengtian City. It is still the old custom to go to a place you have never been to and taste the local characteristics first.

Fengtian City is far more prosperous and bustling than any city Feng Qingan has seen before. The street he walks on now can accommodate eight carriages in parallel, and it is wide and smooth.

On both sides of the street, there are dense buildings, mansions, government offices, schools, restaurants, pawnshops, countless and dazzling, and the street vendors make the city full of busy and lively atmosphere, with an unparalleled freshness angry.

Pedestrians, in addition to merchants wearing silk and satin, there are also scholars and students full of elegance, tourists from the surrounding counties, and of course, there are also honorable children who are hugging each other.

"See, this is the little day I once dreamed of!"

Feng Qing'an squinted his eyes, looked at the group that was heading towards the city gate not far in front of him, and smiled at the black and white wolves who followed closely behind him.

After all, Fengtian City is the accompanying capital, and it is also the old capital of the former dynasty.

I saw this yamen riding a white horse, the first four guards led the way, followed by a dozen servants, leading yellow dogs, carrying carved bows, and several eagles on their arms, holding birdcages in their hands, beside the saddle. Hanging wine bags and arrows, a group of people in fresh clothes and angry horses are mighty.

With such a formation, it is obvious that they are the sons of honored nobles. Ordinary rich and noble people dare not show it in Fengtian City if they have this ability. They dare to ride horses in the city without a trace of their backs.

"what!"

Feng Qing'an mixed in the crowd, and followed the crowd to avoid this veritable yamen, but the young man's current figure, coupled with his white clothes, mixed in the crowd, not to mention how conspicuous he was, let alone Heishan and Bai Yao, who were originally riding on white horses shaking their heads From the corner of his eye, he just glanced towards Feng Qing'an, then suddenly turned his head and stared at him,
"You, you, who are you?"

It was as if he suddenly found a magnificent beauty in the crowd, like a son who was going out to hunt in the city, he raised his palm and pointed at Feng Qing'an with trembling fingers. Flushed, excited and excited.

Seeing this aristocratic young master, the passers-by who originally kept a certain distance from Feng Qing'an because of the existence of Heishan and Bai Yao suddenly dispersed, giving way to a large open space.

Even tourists who have just entered the city know that those who dare to ride horses in the city must be unattainable nobles. No matter which city there is, there are rules not to ride horses in the city. Only a very small number of people can trample on this rule. .

"Son!"

Seeing the son's brother whose complexion had turned into a pig's liver, and the guards and servants huddling around, their eyes fell on Feng Qing'an one after another.

"Who are you?"

A guard held a waist knife and stared at Feng Qing'an vigilantly, but before Feng Qing'an could reply, a foot flew from behind him and kicked him off the horse.

"What are you? How dare you talk to a nobleman like that!"

The guard who was kicked off the horse rolled from the ground. When he stood up and looked at the person who kicked him, he immediately put on a smile, bowed his knees, and showed a look of fear on his face .

"Young master, I know I was wrong..."

"Why are you talking nonsense to me here? People are over there, kowtow and apologize!"

Yamen slowed down at this moment, and cursed impatiently.

"Yes!"

The guard who was kicked off the horse didn't even hesitate at all. He stepped in front of Feng Qing'an, knelt on the ground, and knocked on the spot.

"The little one has blind eyes and offended the young master, please forgive me, the young one..."

Ya Nei, who came back slowly, got off his horse, and the other servants and guards also got off their horses and followed after seeing this.

"You are the second son of Feng, right? It is better to meet you than to be famous. I have already heard about your deeds. When I saw you today, it really lives up to your name..."

"Stop it first, what's going on with this guy?"

Seeing this yamen in front of him whom he had never met before, who started to get close to him, and wanted to flatter his yamen, Feng Qing'an raised his hand and pointed to the guards on the ground who kowtowed like garlic.

"Isn't that offending you?"

This yamen is a young man who does not look very old. He is tall and tall, wearing a royal blue robe with a brocade belt of the same color around his waist, and a silver and white silk shirt inside, holding a folding fan.

He was born with long eyebrows and bright eyes, handsome and extraordinary, just like a handsome gentleman, but when he opened his mouth, he was like a dandy who made people want to give him a punch.
"What kind of thing is he? He dares to talk to you on horseback. I don't even have the guts. Why should he?"

"You know me?"

Feng Qing'an knew it in her heart, but her face showed an inquisitive look,

"Who doesn't know this? I've seen your portrait at least eight times a day."

Ya Nei said with a smile.

"What do you do looking at my portrait every day?"

Feng Qing'an's expression suddenly became a little subtle. Could it be that this handsome dandy in front of him has some special hobbies? Thinking of this, Feng Qing'an took half a step back calmly.

"Didn't I hear that you were coming to Fengtian City? The elders in the family told us bastards who couldn't support the wall every day, telling us not to mess with you."

Facing Ya Nei who has a deep understanding of himself, Feng Qing'an deeply realized how famous he is in Dajin,
"I'm just a fool, I should remember what you look like!"

"So you're so excited to see me?"

"That's not it. If someone who has seen the portrait [-] times suddenly appeared in front of you, wouldn't you be excited?"

Brother Young Master laughed.

"Let him get up, after all, he is also a martial artist!"

Feng Qing'an glanced at the guard whose forehead was already bleeding, and there was no abnormal emotion in his eyes. This is the most spineless martial artist he has ever seen, but such a martial artist is actually innate.

"Now my words don't work anymore, and it has to be you. If you forgive him for his actions just now, then he will be fine. If you are dissatisfied, if you want to kill him or cut him to pieces, he will be fine!"

After finishing speaking, Ya Nei added another sentence,
"The guy's actions just now, but he made his own decision, it has nothing to do with me, I didn't instruct him, if you want to vent your anger, you can vent your anger on him!"

"Okay, it's just such a small matter, what's there to worry about!"

Feng Qing'an saw that the yamen's desire to survive was so strong, he couldn't laugh or cry for a while, it seemed that his reputation in the elite class was not very good.

However, this guy exaggerated what he said, but there was not much fear on his face, but his eyes were full of excitement and curiosity.

"Did you hear that? People don't bother to argue with you, why don't you hurry up and thank you!"

Yanei stretched out his leg and kicked the kowtowing guard.

"Thank you, son, for your kindness!"

"Go away, you are an eyesore, so don't get in the way here!"

The yamen cursed and cursed, and the guard with bloody forehead scrambled away as if he had been pardoned.

"What kind of person am I in what you've heard?"

Looking at the guard who was blasted away, Feng Qing'an looked at the young master who was out of gold and jade in front of him, and couldn't help asking.

One thing to say, just this bastard move, let him come, he really can't do it.

"Second Master Feng, you are a very dangerous person to us dandies. If you get too close and make you feel uncomfortable, draw your sword and cut it!"

"Then you still come to my side?"

Feng Qing'an was a little curious for a moment, could this guy be tired of his life?
"But I also heard that you will only attack those powerful and powerful people who oppress the people, and I have never bullied the human race since I was born!"

After finishing speaking, Ya Nei raised his head quite proudly.

"Have you ever oppressed the human race? Then what have you oppressed?"

Feng Qing'an noticed the important point and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Hey, seeing is better than hearing a hundred times. Meeting is destined. Second Young Master Feng, do you want to have some fun with me? If you go with me, you will know what is bullying me in such a big life! "

Noticing Feng Qing'an's expression, Ya Nei laughed immediately, he was sure that the murderer in front of him was sitting on the side of the human race, so he was absolutely safe.

"Lead the way ahead!"

Needless to say, Feng Qing'an, who originally wanted to taste some local specialties, was aroused.

"Good Le!"

The local yamen led the way, and Feng Qing'an was led to the long street near the canal. On one side of the long street, there were palace buildings, pavilions, and plank roads connecting them, and the air was filled with the aroma of rouge and gouache.As for the other side, there are more building boats and flower boats. It is self-evident what this place is.

But Ya Nei's destination is an inconspicuous pavilion in this land of luxury and gold, but the moment Feng Qing'an followed Ya Nei to the gate, a terrifying evil spirit surged in.

"Young Master Feng, welcome to the Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom!"

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(End of this chapter)