Fantasy: Starting out as a gigolo, born a Confucian sage

Chapter 61 Chu Pingshan is in high spirits

The sage statues did not speak or move at all, but the light on their bodies fluctuated slightly.

It's like the soup is boiling.

However, the green clouds above his head remained unchanged, and Shen Wuming became a little anxious.

He didn't understand the use of this thing, but he made his head green and suffered a big loss.

After waiting for a long time, there was still no response from the sage statue. He could only look at the black wooden sculpture.

"Auntie, auntie, can you help me change the color? I don't like this color."

Shen Wuming said seriously.

"Later, I have something to do!"

The black wooden sculpture replied, and then fell silent again. Shen Wuming could only wait where he was.

He had made up his mind anyway, even if he didn't want the gift from some sage, he wouldn't bear it with Qing Qingyun.

"Does the fifth floor take so long?"

In the Gongyuan, everyone looked at the lights on the fifth floor of the Confucian Temple, but they had been on for almost half an hour.

Nothing happens.

However, they were not too restless. Instead, they were slightly excited. This could be regarded as witnessing history.

After all, throughout history, there are still people who have climbed to the fifth floor of the Confucian Temple, but this is the first time they climbed to the fifth floor of the Confucian Temple...

Unparalleled.

If you take it out, you can blow it for a lifetime. Every year during the Chinese New Year, you can find relatives and friends to chat about it.

"What's going on?"

The examiner in charge of order was also a little undecided and quickly sent his Yamen servant to notify Pei Mao and others.

Pei Mao and the others had actually been staring at the inside of the Confucian Temple, but the fifth floor had long been blocked.

Even the water mirror in front of them was blurry, covered with spots like snowflakes.

When he heard that someone had been sent to ask, Lu Yuansheng couldn't make up his mind and could only turn his head to look at Pei Mao.

Pei Mao hesitated for a moment, "It's okay, don't worry...just let them wait!"

"If you delay for too long and cannot finish the exam today, we will have people prepare meals and let everyone rest in Gongyuan."

"Just take the test tomorrow."

Pei Mao actually didn't know what was going on. After all, even he had never been in... because he repaired the Mo family.

But he had heard of many legends about the Confucian Temple, and he also knew the value and gold content in them.

For those big shots, it is not a big deal even if these candidates are asked to wait for ten more days and a half.

As long as a saint seed can be produced... yes, Pei Mao's current evaluation of Shen Wuming is a saint seed.

Originally, I wanted to go all out to drag Shen Wuming to the Mo family, but now it seems that it is a bit uncertain.

As long as the three Confucian gentlemen didn't have shit in their heads, they would definitely try their best to win over Shen Wuming.

Chu Pingshan is now an official again. When he was patrolling the perimeter of Gongyuan, many officials came up to say hello.

Pei Yuan also received Pei Mao's explicit instructions and specially introduced some officials from Dingzhou to Chu Pingshan.

While they were joking, Pei Yuan suddenly pulled Chu Pingshan aside and introduced him to a man in gray robe.

"Master Wang, let me introduce you." Pei Yuan smiled.

"This is the Marquis of Chu of Chu Pingshan. He was the one who commanded the Battle of Huazhou and was famous all over the world."

Pei Yuan intended to flatter him, and Master Wang also knew that Chu Pingshan now held an important position and had a very good relationship with the Pei family in Zhongshan.

Very face-saving.

"It turns out to be the Marquis of Chu. I have admired you for a long time!" Mr. Wang cupped his hands with a smile in his eyes, "I am Wang Xiu!"

Wang Xiu......

When Chu Pingshan heard this name, he was immediately surprised.

The name Wang Xiu was very common, but in Dingzhou, it was worthy of a separate introduction from Pei Yuan.

He immediately knew the identity of Lord Wang, who was the governor of Dingzhou Prefecture.

"It turns out to be Wang Changshi, please be polite!" Chu Pingshan's posture was very low and his expression was gentle.

Governor Shi of Dingzhou was the deputy of the governor of Dingzhou, and both had the fourth rank official position with General Guangwu.

Master the money, food, criminal names, construction and many other matters of the Dingzhou Governor's Office.

The Guangwu Camp under Chu Pingshan is a local establishment. In the future, they will have to ask the governor's office for money and food.

No wonder Pei Yuan would introduce Wang Xiu to him alone. The thinking involved was indeed extremely clever.

Even if Chu Pingshan wanted to keep distance from the Zhongshan Pei family, he had to accept his favor.

"I have long heard that the Marquis of Chu is known as a good warrior. Now that he is in charge of the army again, he will definitely be able to protect my peace in Dingzhou."

"Speaking of which, Lord Chu is making a comeback. Please invite us to dinner sometime so that everyone can feel happy."

Chu Pingshan quickly waved his hand modestly.

"As long as Mr. Wang has time, he can come to my Shoutinghou Mansion at any time. I will sweep my bed to welcome you."

"It's settled." Wang Xiu looked serious.

"I happen to be very interested in several articles published by your son-in-law in the imperial palace newspaper."

"It's just that no one has ever introduced me, and I can't come to disturb you. If the Marquis of Chu speaks in person, I won't be polite."

Although Wang Xiu was not a member of the Mohist family, he was in charge of the place and managed many affairs.

When I first got the Di newspaper, I could immediately see the value of cement manufacturing techniques and oyster bridge building techniques.

This time I came to Zhongshan County to inspect the autumn examination, and I have been thinking about whether I can get acquainted with Shen Wuming?

While the two were talking, another burst of exclamations came from the Gongyuan.

"What happened inside?" Chu Pingshan glanced at it, wanting to sneak in and take a look.

Tan Qingzhi, who was on the side, also came over, "How about you help me look out for the wind here, and I can go in and take a look?"

"Why aren't you watching?" Chu Pingshan rolled his eyes, "My son-in-law is in there, not your son-in-law."

"Fuck you..." Tan Qingzhi really wanted to slap Chu Pingshan. You're the only one with a son-in-law, right?

As the chief official of the local area, Ma Taishou should have been the center of attention, but now he could only stand in the corner.

Looking at Chu Pingshan, who was chatting and laughing with a group of officials, he clenched his fists tightly, and his nails had dug into the flesh...

...

"Finally out!"

In the Imperial Academy.

A group of examinees looked at the Confucian Temple with burning eyes. Although there was nothing in it, no one took their eyes away.

At this moment, the Confucian Temple suddenly shone brightly, and then the door of the fifth floor opened, and Shen Wuming stepped out.

In front of him.

Groups of golden clouds, like steps, spread directly from the fifth floor to the ground.

"Keep the method of summoning gods that Haoran Qingyun and my aunt just gave you. It will be very useful at the critical moment."

"Let's go. My aunt has earned enough face for you. Remember to come and see me when you have time."

The voice of the black wooden statue came into Shen Wuming's ears, and he nodded slightly.

"Next time you come, I'll bring you some flowers!"

He still remembered that the black wooden statue had said before that it hadn't seen flowers blooming for a long time.

Inside the sculpture.

In the space that was like cotton and clouds, a little girl in a short skirt was lying on the ground bored.

Two short legs like white jade were raised and swaying.

Hearing Shen Wuming's words, her movements stopped instantly, her lips trembled, and her eyes seemed to be confused and misty.

"This guy... is so good at making girls happy, he must not be single."

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