The Red Chamber: My Stunning Confidante with a Variety of Styles

The first day of August, early morning.

Imperial City, Hall of Mental Cultivation.

Zhao Qi stared at the paper on the table, his eyes full of contemplation.

This was the test paper when Jia Jue and Ruan Qing competed that day. After Sun Yi handed it over to him, he was immediately shocked.

Many of the above contents are almost the same as his ideas, and even some ideas are even more perfect and more feasible than his.

He originally thought that Jia Jue was just a slightly clever "talent", but now he found that he was wrong, very wrong.

What Jia Jue has is not little cleverness, but great wisdom, as well as a superhuman vision and pattern.

This is genius!
Sun Yi and the other great Confucians had a good evaluation. If he was trained well, Jia Jue would definitely be the pillar of the country with time.

"Today is the opening day of the rural exam?" He thought for a while, and suddenly asked Liu Tian next to him.

Liu Tian hurriedly bowed and replied, "Go back to Your Majesty, today is the first day of the township examination."

There are three examinations in the township examination, and each examination is three days, from the first to the ninth grade.

Zhao Qi nodded: "Is Jia Jue going to end?"

Liu Tian replied: "Your Majesty, then Jia Jue has passed the record and obtained the admission fee. If you want to come today, you will refer to it."

"Well. You should pay attention to him these few days, and report his ranking to me on the day the list is released." Zhao Qi said.

Liu Tian responded quickly, but he was a little envious of Jia Jue. He had followed Zhao Qi for so many years, and it was the first time he saw Zhao Qi being so devoted to a young man.

This is Jane in the heart of the emperor.

……

Gongyuan, outside the township examination room.

"Nephew Shi, with your talent to learn, as long as you relax your mind and answer stably, it is not difficult to pass the hometown exam." Liu Yang said to Jia Jue, his eyes full of admiration.

After Jia Jue completed the extremely difficult exam jointly organized by nine great scholars with a grade of A-level, he passed the legacy test with a super high score, which made him extremely appreciate Jia Jue's talent and learning, and his future was infinite. optimistic.

Therefore, today he deliberately sent Jia Jue to the examination room in person.

"Thank you uncle for reminding me, I'll take it down." Jia Jue bowed to him and chatted with him a few more words before walking towards the exam room with the basket.

In the basket were pen, ink, paper and inkstone, as well as some food and water.

Each exam lasts for three days. During this time, food, drink and Lazarus are all in the exam room, so you need to bring some food.

When they came to the entrance of the examination room, some officials searched Jia Jue's belongings and body.

In order to prevent someone from being secretly entrained, every candidate who enters the examination room will be strictly searched.

The little official smiled when he saw Jia Jue: "It turned out to be Young Master Yu, the villain wished Young Master High School."

Jia Jue's reputation is not small, and this little official also recognizes it.

Jia Jue smiled at him: "I accept your auspicious words."

Jia Jue's kindness made this little official very happy, and he only looked at his things symbolically before letting him in.

Entering the examination room, Jia Jue saw that there were actually "pigeon cages" in front of him. These were the locations of the examination, the numbered loft.

The reason why they are called "pigeon cages" is that each of these lofts is only three feet wide and four feet deep, which is a little more than one square meter in area when described by later generations of measurement units.

There are two wooden boards in this house, and there are two or more grooves on the wall. The two wooden boards are placed side by side to form a table and chairs.

In addition, there is a wooden barrel, which is the toilet of the candidates.

During the nine days of the exam, the candidates ate, drank, and slept in this square meter of space.

Jia Jue came to his house and sat down. After waiting for a while, he heard a gong, and at the same time a chanting sounded:
"Lock the door!"

With this singing, the door of the exam room closed and opened again, when the exam was over.

This made Jia Jue sigh slightly. He originally thought about submitting the papers in advance, but now it seems that he can only stay here for a few days.

Not long after, a clerk came to check his information and at the same time checked his belongings a second time.

After checking it, the official gave him a sealed envelope containing the exam questions for this session.

Jia Jue took it apart and looked at it. The corners of his mouth were slightly upturned. This problem was easier than he thought.

He immediately took out a pen and paper and started writing.

Because he had enough time, he didn't write fast, but even so, when he finished answering all the answers, it was just over an hour later.

This made him shake his head and laugh, how will he spend the next time?

After checking the test paper and answers twice, Jia Jue could only choose to enter the system and flip through the mall to pass the time.

Time slowly came to the night of the third day.

In one hour, the first exam was about to end. Jia Jue checked her exam paper again and waited for it to be handed in.

At this time, a small official walked by and said to Jia Jue: "The paper is about to be closed, please prepare the answer sheet."

This was a routine sentence, but Jia Jue was stunned for a moment, and he quickly asked:
"Dare to ask this poor master, what did you just say?"

The little official glanced at him and said, "The paper is about to be closed, please prepare the answer sheet."

Jia Jue asked again, "I don't know when to wrap it up?"

"Xu Shi." The little official replied.

"Thank you." Jia Jue smiled at him.

The clerk nodded and turned to leave.

Looking at his back, a cold light flashed in Jia Jue's eyes.

……

Days passed in a flash.

On the ninth day of the eighth lunar month, the gate of the Gongyuan reopened.

The triennial rural examination has finally come to an end.

The candidates came out of the gate again, with different expressions, mixed with joy and sorrow.

In a restaurant not far from Gongyuan, Zhao Lei looked at the candidates walking out of the examination room and asked the person beside him:

"Are you sure it's done?"

The man replied respectfully: "Don't worry, Shizi, there is absolutely nothing wrong."

He was the little official who reminded Jia Jue that he was about to wrap up!

"Has anyone found out?" Zhao Lei asked again.

The clerk shook his head: "Don't worry, Shizi, no one else will notice. Then Jia Jue is not at all strange."

"Okay!" Zhao Lei nodded, took out a stack of silver notes from his arms and handed it to him, "Go! Don't go back to the capital."

The little official saw the silver with a greedy look in his eyes. After he took it, he quickly put the silver note into his arms:
"Don't worry, Shizi, I will leave tonight!"

After he finished speaking, he turned around and left without looking back.

Looking at his back, Zhao Lei smiled coldly, but then looked at the candidates who appeared in the distance.

Among the figures, there is a figure in white clothes that beats the snow, elegantly out of the dust.

It was Jia Jue.

Seeing him, Zhao Lei's eyes were full of resentment, staring at him.

But at this moment, Jia Jue seemed to be sensing something, and suddenly raised his head and looked in his direction.

Zhao Lei was stunned, but then he sneered again:
"With me here, if you want to get a job title, let's do it in your next life!"