C10

The young girl rolled her eyes with all her might, "Except for 'Analects', 'Mencius', 'Yizi', 'Zhouli', and 'Spring and Autumn', I have not read anything else. If I could pass it, then it would really be my home. If it was my home, I wouldn't have taken the test so many times since I was willing to go through the back door for me. "It's too hard to follow the rules."

This is a fast track exam, General Law, Election Three: "Those who read, cover the ends of the page with what they learn, with the only line in the middle and the paper cut as an invitation. "The three words' Invitation ', at any time, increase or decrease in value, whether or not it is different, or whether it is possible to get four, five, or six."

In general, it required a scholar to read many poetry books and then to memorize them.

Zhao Lingyi became more and more curious as to who this person was. However, since the other party didn't say anything, he didn't think it was appropriate to ask. Fortunately, someone shouted after him, "Academician, open the door. Line up quickly."

He suppressed his curiosity.

The test for children was not free. One had to pay in advance before they could receive a token. Zhao Lingyi also had one in her hand. As soon as the girl heard that they were going to line up, she took out the signboard. As the signboard flashed by, Zhao Lingyi could still clearly see the name written on it.

Mu Qing.

At that time, he already knew who the other party was. It turned out to be Wu Mu's daughter.

In the current court, those who held military power were people from the Wang and Cheng families. Their power could be said to be monstrous. Other than this Wang Family, there was another person with military might. It was Wu Mu.

This person's name was Mu Wu. Because of his strong martial arts, he had placed the word 'Martial Arts' in front of him. It was said that this person was born into a wild background. Relying on his merit points, he was able to force his way up. Being able to draw in a king with authority over his soldiers and gain some military power, he was truly extraordinary.

Many people looked down on the King with his different surname and felt that they could only rely on Wu Mu to control the affairs of the empire. However, Zhao Lingyi knew that this person was only promoted because of the King with a different surname.

After knowing who this person was, Zhao Lingyi no longer had any intentions of being intimate with him. As long as she was close to Cheng Boyan, she would more or less feel a little bit apprehensive.

At the same time, he more or less knew why Mu Qing had appeared to speak up for him and even told him so much. It must have been that person's intention.

What exactly did Cheng Boyong mean?

Zhao Lingyi was confused. He lowered his head and started to think.

Fortunately, due to the queue, Mu Qing didn't say anything else. She didn't have much to say, so she just held her name plate and waited for her name to be read out.

In order to prevent cheating, it was necessary to bring things like food, but the paper, ink, and paper used in the exam were all issued by the academy. When they lined up at the entrance, they would use their tags to get their pens, ink, paper and other materials before walking in again.

Mu Qing did not forget to tell them as they walked in, "I just saw your plate. You look like you're only 14 years old this year, there's no need to worry. There's at least two more years left. Come here and learn from it, it's the same as theirs. " As he spoke, he pouted and gestured to the twelve to thirteen year old children.

Looking at a sixteen-year-old girl who treated him like a child, Zhao Lingyi didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He nodded and said, "Thank you, elder sister, for your advice."

Mu Qing didn't pay attention to what the other person said. He just rubbed his chin as he thought to himself, what more do I need to tell you? On the other hand, Cheng Boyong talked a lot. If he had to remember, he would forget everything just by saying a few words.

Thus, he decided to say something as if he was reciting something, "I need to write at least ten scrolls for this student exam. The contents of each scroll are different, so it doesn't matter if I answer correctly or not. In our generation, other than those famous geniuses, not a single one of us has managed to get all of them. This time, perhaps only one of us will get all of them. However, there was no need to answer all of them correctly. It was said that during the Elementary Scholar examination, one had to silently write fifty sheets of paper. If all of the answers were correct, wouldn't it exhaust one to death? In my opinion, not to mention a human, even an ox would die of exhaustion. "

Zhao Lingyi thoughtfully asked, "I wonder who is the person that elder sister is talking about?"

Mu Qing raised his chin, indicating the direction of the carriage. He looked in the direction of the carriage and saw a lady who had just alighted from the carriage.

When he arrived, he heard a voice from the crowd: "Shang Yuchan is here."

Along with this shout, everyone turned to look and saw a thirteen or fourteen year old girl wearing a gorgeous, pink blue dress with a tall waist. On her fresh, fresh clothes, there were patterns embroidered with needle and thread. The pink-blue cuffs were extremely wide, and the golden lines that rippled outwards were extremely beautiful. There were one or two purple flowers embroidered on it, and in the middle of the dress, there was a phoenix resting beside the rose, making the woman appear even more noble and elegant.

On her gorgeous bun, there was a swaying gait. It hung with gems, sparkling under the sunlight. As her footsteps grew larger, her hair ornaments swayed incessantly. It was like raindrops that were slowly rippling, moving in a unique manner.

Every time an exam was opened, at least a thousand people would fight for it for a long period of time. Therefore, the requirement was that only Xue Yu's children were allowed to take the exam. As for their parents, they were not allowed to accompany them.

Therefore, when Shang Yuzhan came, he was alone, just like everyone else. However, very soon, a scholar walked over and welcomed everyone inside. This treatment was truly extraordinary.

Zhao Linyi also knew this person. Compared to his previous reputation of being unknown and his later reputation of being a witch, this person was completely different, because he was known for being virtuous.

When a scholar entered the top scholar position, he could be said to have read a great deal of poetry and could be considered to have done a great job. If he had not died young, his future path would have been smooth sailing.

She stared at him without blinking. Perhaps because she knew what the other party's ending would be, her heart could not help but feel sympathy for him. He had to have looks, intelligence, family background, and family background. Perhaps it was because he was too perfect that the heavens could not bear to continue watching and called him to his side.

Mu Qing saw Zhao Yuqiang staring at him and slowly said, "Shang Yuzhan is known as a prodigy. It is said that when he was twelve years old, someone invited him to take the exam, but in order to prepare himself, he was delayed by a year. In fact, he is only thirteen years old this year." Pausing, thinking that he would not beat around the bush, he directly said, "What I mean is that you should not compare to her in order to avoid putting pressure on yourself. Each of them has their own way out. Three hundred and sixty lines is the top scholar, after all, she's a prodigy. It's said that she has photographic memory.

Zhao Lingyi was a little puzzled. He smiled and said, "I don't know that my sister thinks so highly of Shang Yuchan."

Mu Qing shrugged. "I don't have much respect for her. After all, I don't like reading books."

With that, he walked inside, looking for the other side to follow.

Soldiers stood in front of the gate to the Wen Garden. If one wanted to enter, they had to verify their original body. As long as someone went over, they could only say one word: "Exam."

After handing over the exam token, he also wanted to check the food he brought in. After confirming that there were no problems, he checked the documents carefully to make sure they were the same before placing the person inside.

With just a slight lift of his head, all he could see was the boundless white clouds in the sky. The date set for each examination was carefully calculated by the imperial overseer in advance to ensure that there were no clouds within tens of thousands of miles.

This bright sun was a good omen. I wish everyone a good luck in flying high in the sky.

However, of the over one thousand candidates, only one hundred would be accepted.

In other words, only one person out of every ten people would be chosen. This kind of brutal elimination made everyone subconsciously hold their breath as they accepted the test.

People continued to arrive one after another, standing on both sides of the rankings. In front of them were the officials of Fujia Residence, and some of them were standing at the very front. There were three people in total, whether they were the invigilators or the academicians, they were all either kind and kind, or had serious expressions on their faces.

The first thing he did after entering the exam was not to enter but to bow.

He was obviously worshipping a bronze statue that was erected on the wide plaza. This bronze statue was none other than Confucius, Sage Confucius.

Above the statue of a saint was another temple. This temple was carved with names and was built with red walls and black tiles. In front of it was an incense burner. Inside the incense burner was a huge incense burning with green smoke.

Since the founding of the Academy, the statue of Sage Confucius had been built here, leading students bent over to become teachers of the world.

At this moment, the Fellow walked to the front of the crowd and loudly shouted, "Saints, perform the student ceremony."

With this announcement, regardless of whether it was the officials or the teachers, they all bowed down, because this person was the world's true teacher.

Although the Fellow already had a white beard, he was still very confident and began to recite the "Sacred Book of Sacrifice".

After knowing that this series of sacrifices was over, he began to read out the rules of the examination hall. If someone was found to have cheated, he would be unable to take it in for the rest of his life.

Listening to that foot-wrapped warning, Zhao Lingyi could not help but become absent-minded. There were so many rules for scholars. No wonder in his previous life, he had some irregularities.

Zhao Lingyi now understood a principle. It was better to be a hypocrite than a villain. At the very least, others would have to see for themselves if they had any proof.

While he was lost in thought, the examiners had already distributed themselves and entered the examination room using their numbers to officially begin the examination.