After doing this, this middle-aged man dipped his pen in ink, copied something on a piece of paper on the text of the scroll, and after writing, he checked it slightly, nodded, and stamped it on the paper again.

Looking at the paper and then at the scroll, after confirming that it was right, the middle-aged samurai nodded with satisfaction, and motioned to the little surname to hand the paper to the kneeling man in black: "You give this to Kurokawa Masanori, and inform him that he was hired by my Zichuan family as the captain of the ashigaru, and he knows 10 stones." The samurai house in the city had a house for him, and gave it to him...... Well, you can rest until the 1st of the next month, and then you must go to the government office on time to pick up the task. Tell him he'll be detained if he's late!"

"Yes, little one!" the man in black took the paper and disappeared with a swish.

The middle-aged warrior put away the scroll and put it back on the bookcase, then got up and stretched, and said to the little surname: "I won't look at the later assessments, let those pen officials do a good job of evaluation materials, and I will make a decision tomorrow!"

"Yes! Congratulations to my lord!" the two young people knelt on the ground and sent away the middle-aged samurai who patted his ass and left.

Zhang Zhongjun fought with the examiner, and finally relied on what he had mastered, used all his strength to use a knife qi, and slashed the examiner and won the victory, of course, Zhang Zhongjun himself was also out of breath and looked like he had consumed too much energy, and he was victorious, so he wouldn't take the physical strength pill to eat.

Although Zhang Zhongjun slashed out the sword qi, it was obvious that the armor of the examiner was to defend against this, so the other party was just chopped away, but there was nothing at all, and on the real battlefield, Zhang Zhongjun, who had no strength, could be said to be dead. But since it is an assessment, of course, Zhang Zhongjun won.

After struggling to salute, Zhang Zhongjun shook his head and refused the battle of the three-person formation, he didn't want to be so embarrassed, but he didn't take the physical strength pill, he really couldn't compare with the previous few samurai who fought against the three-person formation after defeating the single examiner.

It is even possible that Zhang Zhongjun, who was taking physical strength pills, could not compete with the samurai who had been assessed before, after all, they had easily won the single examiner before.

Realizing that his Black Iron Knight was no different from a weak chicken in this world, Zhang Zhongjun sighed in his heart: "Damn, the consciousness of this world is really excessive, and he actually directly sucked the strength of his paladin into the strength of the Black Iron Knight, and this world consciousness should consciously do this, so that his strength is only a little stronger than Ashigaru, right?"

The results of the assessment will not be announced on the spot, but there is no doubt that the person who can defeat the assessment officer will definitely become the captain of the Shikawa family. Because the single examiner is not ashigaru, the lowest is the ashigaru captain of the Zichuan family. If the person who won them was not qualified to be the captain of the ashigaru, it would not be an insult to others, but an insult to the Shikawa family themselves.

Zhang Zhongjun left the castle with self-pity accompanied by Ashigaru, and he couldn't help but feel sorry for himself, because after he asked, he found out that so many people from the samurai descendants of his meow came to the assessment, and only he was unable to carry out the assessment of the three-person formation after he finished the single battle, and the others were all easy to finish the single battle, and then challenge the three-person formation with great momentum.

However, what makes Zhang Zhongjun a little strange is that it is normal for him to be despised for such a strength, but the expression of Ashigaru who led him out of the city was very respectful, and he talked to himself as an adult, completely treating each other as a subordinate.

This made Zhang Zhongjun very puzzled, but he didn't care, he was sure that as long as the samurai descendants who won the solo battle would definitely become the ashigaru captain of the Zichuan family, then this would be enough.

As soon as he got out of the city gate, Zhang Zhongjun ate a few physical strength pills and spiritual pills, and after his mental and physical strength had recovered, he finally had the mood and time to start wandering around this Zijin City.

What Zhang Zhongjun didn't know was that after he left, after the examiner who fought with him took off his armor, the people of the Zichuan family present all saluted respectfully and called out to the adult, and an old qualified pen official even stepped forward and laughed: "My lord, how was the martial arts of the previous Kurokawa Zhengde? ”

"Haha, it's a good samurai, although he hasn't entered the ninth rank yet, but it's also the ninth rank of power, as long as he can skillfully master the use of sword qi, and he won't be as physical as before, then he is a pure nine-rank samurai. The resolute and handsome samurai burst out laughing.

"Well, the pen has already confirmed that Kurokawa Masatoku is the captain of the ashigaru. It's a pity, if the other party is a nine-rank samurai, he can be directly awarded the position of general to be given, and a little meritorious service will directly be a general. The pen clerk said with emotion.

"No, no, I still think that the position should not be lightly permitted, and you should start from the bottom, after all, as long as you have the ability, you can also get a high position!" said the samurai very stubbornly.

The faces of the people present were full of approval, but there was no less cursing inside: "He's meowing, you are a nine-rank warrior, and you are also a member of the Zichuan family, of course, you can say that you want to get up from the bottom, we outsiders, as long as we can occupy a high position, who is willing to get up from the bottom, isn't it good to be high?"

Laughing and laughing here, Zhang Zhongjun was also running around in the town, and after a while, he comfortably returned to the dormitory where he had stayed, and as soon as he entered the door, the owner of the dormitory came over and nodded and said, "My lord, you are finally back, the adults from the city have been waiting for you for a while." ”

"Huh, the results of the assessment are coming out?" Zhang Zhongjun was full of surprise, now that a day has not passed, the results have come out? Didn't you say that everyone should stay in the castle town for a few days and wait for the notice?

Although thinking so, Zhang Zhongjun still tidied up his appearance, and then walked quickly towards the specially prepared reception room of the dormitory. Well, this place has to exist, and you can't just bring people who are visiting while they're not there into the guest's room, right?

When I came to the reception room, I saw a middle-aged man in a samurai suit, enjoying the tea very indifferently. However, Zhang Zhongjun could see at a glance that the other party should not be an ordinary samurai, or it should be said that he was not the kind of samurai who was used to fighting head-on, because the other party naturally sat in the position where this reception house was the least likely to be attacked and the easiest to evacuate.

Don't underestimate this habit, because the samurai who are used to fighting head-on on the battlefield are definitely sitting in the most upright position, and there will be an arrogant taste of righteousness and brightness all over his body, where is like this samurai, there is a smell of hiding in the dark and peeping at people.

This guy is too accustomed to living in the dark, and he is a little unaccustomed to it when he is in the open.