He Dongming naturally understood that although they were all Juren and all had officials of the ninth rank, their status was different.

Which one is more likely to be promoted to the position of the cabinet or the one from the county town below?

Of course, as long as you pass the imperial examination, you will be an official and can become an official. It is still quite attractive to poor farmers, not to mention that Song Yu's power is still rising, and there are opportunities to be promoted.

In the end, not only poor people, but also legitimate sons of aristocratic families would be attracted.

And this is also Song Yu’s purpose!

When Emperor Taizu of Tang saw Jinshi coming out one after another, he laughed and said that all the heroes in the world were in my trampling! Song Yu wanted to do this too!

Although the imperial examination will only be a supplement to the recommended shade system for a long time, hundreds or thousands of years will be the only one in the imperial examination!

This is a reform move that has profoundly influenced humanity and is in line with the general trend!

As the pioneer, Song Yu can gain benefits from the imperial examinations, naturally needless to say more.

Song Yu opened his eyes and watched Wu di's aura.

As the lord of Wu, the luck of the entire Wuzhou appeared in front of Song Yu at this moment.

I saw the red and white qi rolling on the earth with spring. It was originally a little white. After the imperial examination, red and gold spots appeared everywhere, and they merged into the fortune. There were two blue light spots, like stars. Although they were small in size, they were unique among many fortunes and had a faint sense of leadership.

These lucky spots poured into the overall luck of Wuzhou like moths to the fire, the dragon's energy roared, the white energy faded, and the red color gradually grew.

"If you get a talent, you will be able to increase your energy! This is the only thing that will be worth three months of success!"

Song Yu looked at the weather in Wuzhou and couldn't help but sigh.

Originally, Wuzhou was decided at first. Some prefectures and counties could not even get all the officials, and there were even prefectures and county magistrates who were short of county magistrates, so the rule of nature could not be stable.

Now, a wave of talents will greatly help political affairs everywhere!

It’s not surprising that luck will rise.

"The red and white energy is still not enough. At least the red color must be purified to show that the rule is stable and can be used in the state!"

The overall fortune is red and white, and it can only be said that the rule is generally qualified and there is no rebellion or other matters.

To go out to use troops, the rear needs to be stable, and the luck must be at least red!

The talents obtained from this imperial examination made the process of transformation of this energy change for a full three months!

Originally, according to Song Yu's estimate, by next spring, the luck of the entire Wu area will be red, and you can send troops to fight in Jingzhou at that time!

With this imperial examination, after the autumn harvest, you will be able to have a stable fortune and a deep foundation, and even if you send troops, you will be free from obstacles in the rear!

It saved three months! During this period, I can do a lot of things.

"This can be used as a backup plan. Only then will it be effective as a surprise weapon!"

Song Yusi paid his respects, and he concealed his past from his own people, making it even more difficult for outsiders to know the real situation.

By then, the army would be out three months earlier, and some people in Jingzhou would not even finish their preparations. They would definitely be destroyed. How many casualties can this be avoided?

...

Jingzhou, Jiangling Prefecture.

Although Jiangling had a military robbery at this time, Zhou Yu then conquered the riots. Except for Jiangling, the capital city, the other counties were still relatively stable. As time passed, some popularity gradually recovered.

At this time, a young man in green clothes was riding a donkey, jogging forward.

The sun is in the sky, and although it is still spring, it has a bit of summer.

The boy seemed to be unconscious, his eyes were half-closed, as if he was sleeping and waking up.

The copper bell on the donkey's neck made a crisp sound, which was very pleasant on the somewhat quiet official road.

When the sun was in the middle, a small village finally appeared in Fang Ming's sight.

This village is very small, similar to Qingyu Village, but only a few dozen families, but it means it is very close to the prefectures.

Even if you are outside the city, you dare not be too far away from the city wall - you have to rely on the human and courageous fortune of the city to drive away evil spirits!

This naturally caused remote fertile land to be untapped, and in the end it was cheaper.

Field ridges also appeared on both sides of the official road. At this time, the farmer who had worked for the whole morning was taking a break and using some lunch and clear water to accumulate energy for the afternoon labor.

This is not easy. Ordinary farmers only have two meals a day, and they will not add extra meals unless they are busy in spring.

Only nobles from aristocratic families maintain the habit of three meals or multiple meals a day.

When Fang Ming saw it, he couldn't help but sigh. Compared to his previous life, the farmers in this world suffered more than a hundred times.

However, if it was in the ancient times, it would be similar and it would be impossible to say anything.

At this moment, the donkey was slowly led to an old farmer who was about fifty or sixty years old. The years left deep marks on his cheeks, covered with wrinkles and cracks, and then there was even more sweat.

"My old man, this is Jiangling Prefecture City, how much schedule is there?" Fang Ming asked with his fists.

The old farmer looked at Fang Ming below and looked at him for a while. The blue shirt was a symbol of scholars, and in this world, scholars were mostly from aristocratic families, so I couldn't offend them!

He quickly bowed, and his back was a little hunched, "This is the old man, this is Sanhuaiao, only an hour away from Jiangling Prefecture!"

Seeing Fang Ming's body was thin again, he couldn't help but say, "It's a pity that Jiangling Prefecture City has gone through the last incident. Although the Grand Governor invited Taoist to come and do the trick later, it was still a little unclean. There were many lonely ghosts and other ghosts. It would be better not to go to the official..."

At this time, Fang Ming's golden light was introverted. He looked like an ordinary boy, with a pretty face and a thin body. Only deep in his eyes, occasionally a deep light of wisdom flashed by.

Before, he was promoted to the fifth-level god position and his golden body was greatly improved. Although he was manifested in the Yang world, he still had supernatural powers, emitting golden light, showing the power of the gods. But now, the power of the golden light has disappeared, and he has entered the state of returning to nature!

"The blue divine power has endless mystery and is close to the laws of the great way. It can fundamentally directly change the state of matter, turning stones into gold, turning water into oil, and all of them are turning back!"

Fang Ming sighed secretly: "But only this kind of divine power can be derived from flesh and blood, transformed from souls, and even reproduce offspring. The way of yin and yang transformation is all in it. It's wonderful! Wonderful! Wonderful!"

Although Fang Ming has not been promoted to the fourth grade, he has blue color in his luck, so he can naturally get blue divine power.

Although the amount is not large and the soul is not completely transformed into the flesh, the golden light on the outside is naturally absorbed, and every move is completely the same as that of a mortal.

However, at this time, the divine power was insufficient, so I could only change my appearance. In other words, although I could get along with a mortal woman, I could not have a child. This was only possible to reach the third level of the god!

"Thank you for your reminder, my friend is just a few of my friends in Jiangling City, so I have to go..." Fang Ming replied.

His face turned heavy, with sadness: "A few months ago, Jiangling massacred the city. I wonder if Brother Liu and others are safe or not?"

Hearing Fang Ming's words, the old man shook his head, "Alas... Jiangling suffered heavy casualties, more than one in ten people, I advised the officials to be clear..." The implication was that he was completely dissatisfied with the hope of survival of his friends in Fang Ming's words!

Yes, Fang Ming is dressed as a scholar, and the only ones who can make friends with Fang Ming are naturally only literati from aristocratic families. The aristocratic families in Jiangling City were also massacred because of their strong family background. Moreover, because of their strong family background, the crime of possessing a treasure is often the first target of the chaos. In this case, it is difficult to keep them intact!

"Since I am a friend of Brother Liu, I have not received any letters since I was a month ago. I have already expected that I can only do my best and leave my destiny at this time!" Fang Ming sighed.

"Oh..." The old man sighed again: "The Grand Governor is still kind. He not only invited Taoist priests to do things and resolve the wronged souls, but even the refugees on the roadside were all accepted and provided porridge and relief. He was a first-class good person!"

"I said why didn't there be any refugees starving on the road? It turned out that they were summoned by the Grand Governor!"

Fang Ming said, but his heart was moved. As long as the refugees could manage the princes in troubled times, they were the source of strength growth, so Zhou Yu naturally would not let it go.

The old farmer looked behind Fang Ming again and asked in confusion: "Since the official is traveling to visit friends, the world is not peaceful, why don't you bring some companions as servants, so be careful..."

But seeing Fang Ming alone and not even a servant, he couldn't help but feel a little suspicious.

"Oh..." Fang Ming's face was filled with fear and fear when he heard the old man talking about this.

"I also know this. Before going, I brought three servants and one Shutong. Unfortunately, when I passed by a dense forest thirty miles ago, I was suddenly attacked by a group of ghosts. My companion and Shutong both died on the spot, so I had to escape from the bottom!"

"Hey! That's the Black Wind Forest! The yin energy is very heavy, and there are many ghosts entrenched. There are hundreds of big men gathering around them before noon, but they dare not pass by!" The old man sighed and observed carefully. He saw that Fang Ming's blue shirt was torn apart, and branches and leaves stood on his hair. He looked a little embarrassed, and he couldn't help but feel relieved. The doubt in his eyes also disappeared a lot.

In his opinion, Fang Ming, as the son of a noble family, had a strong protection from his ancestors and was far above the servants of his servants.

There are also donkeys to travel for transportation, and ghosts are attracted by book children and servants, so they naturally will not focus on this hard bone. It is understandable that they can escape.

"The officials are really unlucky. If it were in the past, although the Black Wind Forest ghost group was fierce, they would not have taken action in broad daylight. Recently, there have been many new ghosts, and even dared to come out to harass the people at noon. If it weren't for the Black Wind Forest, it would have become a disaster! Even now, the people nearby are afraid of it like snakes and scorpions!"

"So that's it!" Fang Ming seemed to be murmuring, then looked at the old man: "The father-in-law has extraordinary knowledge and speaks well. I wonder if he can tell the name?"

"Haha... I dare not, I dare, my surname is De, and I am the village chief of Sanhuaiao!" The old man was dressed in a straight face and said.

"Oh, I'm really disrespectful!"

Although for the aristocratic family, a village chief who is equivalent to an official and is only one floor higher than a servant, he really doesn't take it seriously, Fang Ming still showed a certain respect, which obviously made the old man very happy and his eyes narrowed. (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!
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