Zeng Anmin had just assumed his new post.
He had transformed from a student of the Imperial Academy into a Seventh Rank Clerk at the Imperial Academy.
Dressed in green, he appeared at the Imperial Academy once more.
He had entered through the back gate.
It could not be helped. His reputation was far too resounding now.
Not just in the capital.
Zeng Sance's great name had now spread throughout the land.
Many people from other regions were singing his praises.
More importantly, not much time had even passed.
If another year or so went by, his fame would grow even greater.
"Ah, Brother Quanfu!!"
"This little brother has waited for the stars and the moon, and I've finally waited for your return!!"
The moment he stepped through the gates of the Imperial Academy—
A familiar face came toward him from ahead.
A youthful face, dressed in flamboyant fashion.
The vibrant begonia flower atop his head was incomparably bewitching.
It made Zeng Anmin want to punch him.
That punchable face might have made others uncomfortable.
Yet before Zeng Anmin, he was utterly respectful.
"Fengnian."
Zeng Anmin grinned as he looked at the approaching Liu Xian.
"It has been many days. Have you been well?"
"Aiya!!"
"No, no, I can no longer call Brother Quanfu 'brother'!"
Liu Xian put on an exceedingly theatrical display as he approached Zeng Anmin and solemnly bowed to him.
"This late student, a provincial graduate, greets County Duke Zeng!"
"May Your Excellency the County Duke be well."
The corner of Zeng Anmin's mouth twitched. He rolled his eyes.
"Get lost. Stop putting on this act with me."
"This newly appointed official was afraid of being surrounded by students, so I specifically entered through the back gate. Yet I still ran into you here."
"Tell me, then.