At the beginning, there is smoke coming out of the ancestral grave, and the woman is busy in the imp

"There was a loud noise in the Gongyuan, and several warnings were useless, and the qualification for the examination was cancelled."

Soon Uncle Walking Bird was naked and was pushed out by the bugler...

It's hard to imagine how embarrassing it would be to throw the imperial city away like this.

Xie Yuheng raised his eyebrows and suggested that he commit suicide and change his life.

After giving a complicated look at the woman in the middle coat, Xie Yuheng turned around and went to get his suitcase.

One day, the women's synagogue will stand upright in the court hall.

She worked hard to climb up until no one could shake her decision.

The first group of people took a bath and left. Jiang Jizhou followed the trumpet troops inside. He had heard all about what had just happened outside.

Therefore, Jiang Jizhou took off his robe, balled it up into a ball and threw it to the woman, and entered the bathhouse gracefully.

Alas, he just couldn't bear to see women being wronged. Of course women should be held in his hands and loved.

How could he be like the man before, soaking in a pig cage?

How vulgar!

The military commander glanced at the ugly-looking woman, looked at his comrades, and smiled tacitly.

He really deserves to be the famous romantic talent Jiang Jizhou. This guy is really not taboo, and even such an ugly person can look down on him.

As for this woman, she has to wait until the examiner is finished before making a decision.

After that, you have to go to Dali Temple for a trial.

How he got along this way and his household registration also need to be strictly investigated. The crime of deceiving the emperor is inevitable.

......

After Xie Yuheng went out from the other side of the bathhouse, he did not see Xie Mingli.

I don’t know if he didn’t come out or if he had already gone in.

Until he entered Qingyuan Building and took the answer sheet and other items from the hands of the deputy examiner, Xie Mingli was nowhere to be seen.

Xie Yuheng's heart sank, fearing that his elder brother would misunderstand that something was wrong with her and do something outrageous.

Slowly walking out of the hall, I suddenly heard the sound of wheels rolling on the ground from the direction I came from. I looked back and saw that it was Junzi Rulan.

Xie Mingli nodded slightly, and the brother and sister had said hello.

Xie Yuheng couldn't stay here too long and dragged his suitcase to find his dormitory.

At the hour of the hour, the gong sounded, and accompanied by the sound of the Imperial City's time drums, the buglers distributed the first test questions to the candidates.

This fight without any sight of swords and swords has just officially begun.

Xie Yuheng calmly copied the test questions into two copies, placing one in the carved wooden suitcase and the other in the storage space.

In order to prevent any accident from destroying the test questions, it would really make the whole world not respond, and the earth and the earth would not work, and it would only be a gamble on one's own memory.

The first section contains five historical essays, which as the name suggests, is based on history.

One of the questions is very interesting: "The Northern Jin allied with Han to conquer Yan and Zhao, and the Southern Jin assisted the defenders to attack Cai Lun."

Xie Yuheng flattened the red sandalwood paperweight along the manuscript paper and drew the maps of the Northern and Southern Jin Dynasties with Hui ink.

It is said that using history as the basis of the theory requires not only a thorough understanding of the history in question, but also a combination of the current situation.

Looking back at the long history of the two places in time and space, there are endless ways to use barbarians to control barbarians, and to engage in distant relations and close attacks. Some have succeeded, and some have failed.

For example, the state of Jin was defeated by the state of Wei.

Jin is like Liang, Yan and Zhao are like Huns, what is the defense?

If there is a war between Liang and Hungary, the two countries that can form an alliance are Wusun and Fuyu.

As for the many tribes in Goryeo and the Western Regions, they are either as weak as ants, or they are a piece of loose sand and cannot be used against them.

And Wusun Kunmo, who is half the blood of Daliang, is the best candidate for alliance.

But, is that really the case?

Whether it's the Chi family's duplicity or the fact that Daliang needs to go through Wusun to sell silk, porcelain and tea to more western countries.

Wusun will only be a wolf cub with growing ambitions, rather than someone with whom he can work closely.

Daliang now only has husbands to control the Xiongnu, and attacking Wusun will return the foreign economy to its own hands.

After strengthening his own country, he could compete with the Huns' cavalry.

but!

Xie Yuheng wrote that if she were Wusun Kunmo, she would have half of Daliang's bloodline.

She would secretly unite with the Xiongnu to plot against Daliang. Although she was seeking the skin of a tiger, it was also because of half of Daliang's blood.

When Daliang is still alive, she can rebel, spread the word among the people that Daliang Wusun is a family, and then counterattack the Huns.

After that...success or failure is uncertain, it all depends on Wusun Kunmo's brains and strength.

But she wants the heads of the Chi family and Wusun Kunmo, and who doesn't know how to play chess layouts?

Xie Yuheng sneered at the corner of his mouth, and asked the house officer who was passing by to inspect the dormitory to see him and feel cold all over.

After some thinking, I already had a solution to the problem in my mind. When I started writing, I felt like I had divine help, and my thoughts continued to flow like a fountain.

Because it was a general examination, Xie Yuheng was also cautious.

At noon, Hao Jun distributed simple food and water, but she had only completed two questions.

Xie Yuheng put away the answer sheets and other items, and poked at the food with chopsticks. For some reason, there was no aroma at all.

The dishes are the same as those at the Qujiang Banquet, and they are probably made by Honglu Temple...

Take out the small stove and charcoal cake from the wooden box. After burning it, pour the water from the bamboo tube, unwrap an oil paper bag and put it in it for heating.

While waiting for the food to be heated, Haojun took the candidates to fetch water.

Xie Yuheng touched his chin. He could get some water to prepare tonight. Although he wouldn't really use it, he still had to make a show of it.

However, this army only takes one at a time. It is inefficient to go back and forth several times. It is no wonder that in previous years, some candidates poured night fragrance into the water tank.

Qingyuan upstairs.

The examiner's right deputy, Censor Yandu, looked at the situation below and frowned. It would be better to hand it out along with the food.

It's just that... he really couldn't stand Zuodu Yushi's bad mouth, and he kept talking before eating!

If he wants to be transferred to the Sixth Department after the official assessment at the end of the year, he will not be able to implement new policies.

If something goes wrong, how can he be held responsible?

Yan Du raised his head and looked at the sky, simply out of sight.

Xianyun made a mistake, Xie Yuheng rested for an hour after the meal, and made a pot of Longjing with cold water.

Only when your mind is clear can you write.

When the setting sun melts gold and dusk clouds merge, I rest my pen.

I went with the trumpet army to get water and hot meals. After eating, I put together two wooden boards and lay down on them.

It was worthy of being a residence in the capital of a country. It was much bigger than other places, and there was still room for her to sleep.

Of course, Xie Yuheng thought this way, and the other candidates could only curl up.

I couldn't help but grit my teeth secretly. After all, there are some benefits to being young, at least I can sleep well.

There are also those who are narrow-minded and think that the Marquis of Jiangling is a brat.

It’s not sure whether I can take good care of myself in these nine days. I might cry for my parents in a few days, haha.

Unfortunately, until the second game, they did not hear the news that the Marquis of Jiangling was clamoring to go home.

Xie Yuheng held the paper with five current affairs questions, yawned, and simply tied his hair into a low ponytail.

Even though the dormitory could accommodate her, it was still too much, but it couldn't stand up to the loud snoring of the people around her.

Not to mention that the candidates’ toilet bowls were not properly sealed, exuding a stink all the time and even burning incense could not cover it.