I have a fortune book

Chapter 67

Those common people can revel in the rain and celebrate the hard-won nectar, but those officials and powerful people in this county would be so unrestrained.

At this time, Shi and Yu, several famous elders, had already surrounded them, and took temporary shelter from the rain in the reception hall on one side.

Of course they were also quite excited at this time, because the sacrificial and scriptures were simply too exquisite, and they were all praising the elders.

"This rain is too timely, Shi Lao's contribution cannot be erased!"

"I just said that such a sincere sacrificial oration, how could the City God remain indifferent? It's so well written."

"Yes, the words are meaningful and well-organized. After hearing this, I feel that the rain must fall." Several village chiefs are quite concerned about the famous people, because even if they are retired, their influence is still much greater than theirs .

However, Zhao Chun, the patriarch of the Zhao family, seemed a little disdainful. These ignorant people couldn't even flatter them.

So he couldn't help but said: "However, I think it's the effect of the miraculous scriptures. It seems to be able to feel the existence of the God of the City God by reciting it. ?”

Zhao Chun has a lot of knowledge, and he can hear the Taoist rhyme in this scripture, and he can sense the spirit of the city god. He doesn't think that Shi Hongmao can write it in a short time.

He has been to the Town God's Temple in the county, and it is impossible to have such scriptures, so only the state or the capital.

But Shenjing has Du Chenghuang, and Du Chenghuang Temple is not an ordinary small Beijing official who can get in touch with, so he asked very confidently which state Chenghuang Temple got it from.

The two elders looked at each other with confusion and embarrassment in their eyes.

"Didn't you write the sacrificial letter?"

"Didn't you get the scriptures?"

"Could it be that Ji Xianzun had a plan in advance, knowing that asking for rain would not go well, so he went to the higher-ups."

After a few questions, the reception hall fell silent. It wasn't the elders, but who was it?

It just so happened that Ji Hongzhe walked into the hall side by side with a tall young man with a smile on his face.

"Did you arrange those for the county lord?" Shi Hongmao was a little dissatisfied, even if his sacrificial oration was not as good as the one he read, he should have informed in advance.

If it wasn't him and Lao Yu, who else in the county has such a sophisticated style of writing?
And even they can't do it overnight, they have to prepare for a long time. Their writing is more sophisticated, but their writing is not as active as it was in the past.

"Oh, my old Shi, I want to give you a surprise, let you see that we have successors in Pingcang!" Ji Hongzhe was not at all embarrassed, but even more joyful and enthusiastic.

"Is there a successor?" Shi Hongmao stared at the gentle young man standing next to Shi Hongmao, unable to close his mouth for a long time.

Yu Nan also understood, and said pleasantly: "Zhou Bai wrote the sacrificial text? Could it be that the scriptures also came from it?"

"How, is there a problem with Jinshi's talent?" Ji Hongzhe patted Zhou Bai's shoulder and asked.

Zhou Bai took a step forward, and said hello to the people around him quietly: "Boy Zhou Bai, I have met you seniors."

"This, how is it possible! He is just a scholar, how can he write scriptures that contain Dao rhymes." Zhao Chun shook his head, unable to believe it.

Zhou Bai smiled and said: "Patriarch Zhao really has a good eye. I haven't finished reading this scripture, but I just wrote it down from the remnant stele by chance when I was young."

That is to say, only the sacrificial text was written by him, but this is an exaggeration, after all, it was accomplished overnight.

If the talent of the Jinshi praised by the senior officials of the county government is still a little watery and not convincing, then the talent of the Jinshi is now a certainty.

Being a Jinshi belongs to the comprehension range, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and praised Zhou Bailai with different expressions. They didn't dare to praise just now, and it is impossible for ordinary people to write Daoyun scriptures.

Zhao Chun's face was surprised, it was hard to be happy seeing Zhou Bai's talent, Liangji and him were a little bit at odds, and he was also involved in that night's incident, so should he be his enemy?

……

Just now when Zhou Bai said that he hadn't finished reading the scriptures, from his perspective, someone from the main hall of the City God next door cast his eyes on him.

It should be the God of the City God descending in the statue of the City God. His eyes are soft and full of kindness. Maybe he noticed that Zhou Bai was looking at him and nodded slightly.

It's just that he might have to use divine magic to make the rain last longer, but he didn't make contact with Zhou Bai.

Instead, he waved out a deep and rich red energy, blessing Zhou Bai's body.

[Original Point: Seventeen] (You have received the luck blessing of Pingcang County City God God, and have further contact with the Shinto system of this world, and the original point will increase by ten.)
The fame brought by the head of the case, and then the status of Yunqiwei, the patriarch of the Zhou clan, and now the God of the City God gave him another boost.

Now his foreign luck is already full of redness, even if he doesn't have the county spirit, his life is worthless, but it is not a problem to be admitted to a Juren.

With so many talents in Dingzhou, it is possible that many of them can surpass him in luck, but Zhou Bai doesn't think that there are a few who can surpass his in writing.

Since reading the general outline of the Five Emperors Dao Jing in this life, the insights of the two lives have been blended and summarized, and his Taoism has advanced rapidly.

However, the good luck on his body is enough for the exam now, but Xie Yuan Yayuan may not be enough.

Dingzhou is not too sophisticated, and the level of writing and education is much lower than that of Neizhou, but Dingzhou also has aristocratic families, and every county has prestige.

The sons of these families must have yellow qi in them, and those who are even favored may not be less green.

Thinking of this, Zhou Bai felt that he was still not stable. The higher the ranking, the better. His white life was still counting on the improvement of the system.

Of course, there are scruples and restrictions in changing the dynasty system.

If the promotion is too fast, the foundation is not stable, even if the virtue is not matched, it is common to encounter sudden disasters.

Therefore, the imperial court often promotes officials with strong ability and weak life one by one.

Relocation every three years is the most suitable time to experience the verification of the dynasty, because those who are promoted need three years to slowly accumulate the official atmosphere of the system.

But there is one exception, and that is the imperial examination supported by the heavenly court. As long as you pass the exam, even if you are admitted to the imperial examination in the sixth grade, you will not have the worry of lack of life.

Now Zhou Bai can think of the fastest and safest way to improve his life, that is, his status in the imperial examination.

He doesn't expect extravagance, he is a farmer in the morning, and he goes to the Tianzitang in the evening.

But he hoped that the next township examinations, general examinations, and palace examinations could improve his life, not to mention the green life, but the yellow life must be there.

A county in the Daxu Dynasty can often become a country on its own when the human dynasties were changing and chaotic.

It can be said that it is the most basic administrative unit with a perfect system. Even today, many aristocratic families with a long history are used to calling the county government the county government. County Dynasty.

To lead such a county dynasty, Huang Ming is the most basic, otherwise the lord's life is too low, it will affect the operation of the system.

Feeling that he was lucky enough to be admitted to Juren, Zhou Bai felt that what he had squeezed out from the City God was not enough, it was just the weight of sacrificial scriptures, so what should you exchange for the scriptures.

It seemed that he couldn't sleep peacefully tonight, and he had a faint realization in his heart that these gods didn't like to meet at night the most.

(End of this chapter)