Fahai returned to the gambling house where Supreme Treasure went before. Across the street, Fahai could see the sound of Supreme Treasure buying big wildly.

Fahai felt very pleased that his disciples could abandon evil and do good. After all, gambling is so friendly than being a robber and a murder business.

"Mr. Marquis, do you still remember me!"

At a water basin mutton vendor at the intersection of the street, several figures rushed over and surrounded Fahai in the middle.

Fahai saw the Jinyiwei who was all neat black leather tight flying fish suit, with flying man boots, pleated python skirts flying, and from Dali Temple?

In front of him, a big-headed brocade shirted, "Marty, I, Shang Zhichao, Zhang Xiaojing, we met under the city gate yesterday!"

Fahaidao, "Remember, Brother Zhang, don't go to the city gate to be on duty today?"

"I won't go." Zhang Xiaojing shook a briefcase package, "The Marquis found a quiet place, I'll send you a baby."

Fahai looked at the teahouse not far away and said, "Let's go."

The group went to the teahouse, and Fahai sat in the Accord, and Zhang Xiaojing stood on one side with three brothers. The three brothers looked a little shy.

Zhang Xiaojing pointed at the three people in a familiar tone and said, "Marty, I, I have a few brothers who have heard of the Marquis' name and admire the Marquis. I want me to recommend it. Please don't blame me."

What these nobles like Chang'an like the most is to focus on relationships everywhere. Fahai is not disgusted with this kind of relationship in essence. After all, is it easy to do things for people?

Zhang Xiaojing saw that Fa Hai didn't say anything, and held the leader's Yanling Dao and said to the simple middle-aged man, "This is Lu Jianxing, a hundred households in Dali Temple. He is a good dealer in handling cases. There is no old Lu who can't tell any of these big and small cases in Chang'an. It can be said to be a god-in-chief of Dali Temple!"

Lu Jianxing clasped his fists towards Fahai and said, "Lu Jianxing has met the Marquis."

Fahai nodded, "Lu Baihu, please take your seat."

"Thanks!"

Then, a man with a rebellious face and a cold eyebrows clasped his fists, "I'm Shen Lian! Master Hou takes care of him."

The third Jinyiwei facing Yinglang also said, "Jing Yichuan, see the Marquis."

Fahai cut off the third Jing Yichuan and remembered the words of this guy Ding Xiu.

This is really fate. I just went out and met Ding Xiu’s junior brother Ding Yin.

At this time, Zhang Xiaojing on one side took out the official document package and opened it. The package contained a document and a token.

Zhang Xiaojing said, "Mr. Marquis, this is your book-based book and entry-level waist card for the civil and military science exam! This book-based book-based book is used to enter the liberal arts exam. This waist card is a martial arts exam. According to the arrangement of the Imperial College, you can enter the assessment in 17 days."

Fahai put away the waist card and the book, and smiled and said, "I'm in trouble."

Zhang Xiaojing smiled and said, "What's the trouble! It's just a certificate that I went to the Ministry of Personnel and the Ministry of War to make. The Ministry of War and the Ministry of Personnel have recognized your identity as Marquis. Naturally, no one dared to stop the Marquis' certificate. I went to the Imperial College with the certificate again, and the certificate was released. Compared to those who lined up to apply for this certificate, Marquis entered the venue at least one month earlier than them!"

Fahai was carrying tea, "Is it good to enter early?"

"Of course!" Zhang Xiaojing said on one side, "Enter early and finish the game early. In this way, few people can see your kung fu and magical killing moves, and can hide their strength."

Fahai hesitated, "Can you watch the civil and military examinations?"

Lu Jianxing on the "yes" side said, "Strictly speaking, after registration is completed, you should enter the school grounds prepared by the Imperial College and not contact the outside world. Then the competition will be conducted in sequence. During the competition, all those who participated in the imperial examination can watch."

Zhang Xiaojing said, "According to the principle, it is like this. After seventeen days, Marquis, you will enter the examination room and have to come out. You have to wait until the exam is over. The exam is as short as seven days, and it is difficult to say if it takes three or five years."

Fahai said with great interest, "Three years and five years, is it true or false?"

"Really," Lu Jianxing said, "The literary ju is better, mainly the martial ju. There are many cases of unsuccessful struggles in the martial ju. For fairness, everyone is not allowed to participate. This fight is often done for several months or even one or two years."

Jing Yichuan said, "Don't worry too much. With the ability of the marquis, I'm afraid that few people can stay in front of the marquis for a round."

"You can't say that." Chen Lian, who kept bowing his head and drinking tea, said, "According to the current statistics of the Imperial College, the admission notice that the Marquis has received should be the 31st. In other words, there are thirty people in front of the Marquis. There are many powerful people in these manpower, including many masters on the Jinghong List, such as the Jade Dragon Master, the Wuhuan Master, and the Bieyunke..."

Lu Jianxing carried Chen Lian and closed his mouth.

Lu Jianxing smiled and said, "Marty, my brother is not responsible for his words. Don't take his words seriously."

Zhang Xiaojing also hurriedly smoothed out the situation, "I think the time is almost done, why don't you withdraw today. Marquis, take care of me, we will go back first and get back together."

Fahaidao, “Okay!”

Zhang Xiaojing hurried downstairs with the three of them, walked downstairs, and arrived at a remote street. Zhang Xiaojing glared at Chen Lian, "Hey, why did I tell you when I came? Say happy and praise the Marquis, so that there will be a chance. What did you say about Yulong Wuhuan and Xiaoniu Yun? Do you know that the Marquis's face changed just now? I almost slapped the horse's legs with a flattery, and almost couldn't get out of Taiwan..."

Lu Jianxing said to the side, "Brother Zhang, I'll apologize for you for this matter. Chen Lian is a straightforward person and can't speak. Why do you have the same knowledge as him?"

Zhang Xiaojing stomped his feet, "Come on, you three don't want to bring them anymore. They are just rotten woods that cannot be carved!"

Lu Jianxing looked at Zhang Xiaojing's angrily back, glanced at Chen Lian, and sighed, "It's gone, it's gone."

Jing Yichuan said embarrassedly, "Second brother, I, I'll leave first."

Chen Lian took out a few medium-grade spirit stones and "hold it."

Jing Yichuan said, "There are too many of this."

Chen Lian didn't say anything, stuffed the spirit stone and walked out. He looked at the pedestrians around him, thinking about the words that the Marquis had just entered the secret of the immortal voice.

"Brother Chen, help me sort out a list of the guys in front of me, and I will protect you from a thousand households afterwards."

Thousands of households, at least from the sixth rank to the top!

He is a truly unbiased noble person, even if he is placed in Chang'an, where high-ranking officials and experts are all over the land, he is very famous.

Compared to the horse-boy who is now running around the streets, there is no doubt that he has reached the sky in one step.

Chen Lian cannot refuse Fahai’s request, even if this request is excessive.

As for fiddling out the list, it is not difficult. It is always possible to find a few people and threaten and induce them. After all, all the official officers who registered for the Imperial College Supervision Administration are not clean!

As long as I get the list and get a thousand households, I can help my elder brother decide the shortage of hundreds of households, and even arrange a fat errand for my third brother, and the one from the Moon Exploration Building...

For a moment, Chen Lian felt that he had endless motivation and his ant seemed to have hope of becoming a big shot.

In the teahouse, Fahai looked at Chen Lian's back, then looked at the Zhao Demon Mirror. Chen Lian's figure was blurred on the Zhao Demon Mirror, and the karma fire on the mirror was burning. The situation was quite obvious.

"He is a reincarnation of a big man." Fahai muttered, "but he doesn't know, but I can't see clearly his specific appearance. I probably am not a good person."
Chapter completed!