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

Dusk is sinking.

Si Yuandao, who was captured as a young man, finally returned home with his brother and sister.

The old man leaned against the car wall and closed his eyes to rest.

Only the eyes that moved from time to time revealed that the owner's brain was still running at high speed.

After the carriage entered the main street, I looked out through the screen window.

Its streets are depressed and sparsely populated, which is very different from the bustle of the past.

I think so, it has been a few days since the governor arrived in Linyuan.

Many people have been taken to Caishikou and beheaded, and the blood stains are still there to this day.

Both the candidates and ordinary people in the city had their doors closed, and they learned to behave like boudoir girls at home.

Xie Yuheng lowered the car curtain and let out a long breath.

One will be a million bones.

The imperial examination is not another kind of war without the sight of swords and swords.

Si Yuandao opened his eyes at some point and said with a smile: "You have always been a lively person, but you feel bored?"

Xie Mingli paused while flipping through the books, and his eyes fell on the child.

"That's not true. I learned a lot from Master Xu's story today."

Xie Yuheng answered warmly, but he had thousands of guesses in his mind, but he couldn't express them openly.

......

For example: If Zhu Daoqing is really as she suspected, it was Chu Tianchen who arranged the nail in the first place.

After his death, he compiled a story and everyone praised him, wishing Dao Qing to distinguish right from wrong and be loyal to the emperor.

Also, it can be seen that His Majesty is the people's aspiration.

However, this is what she dislikes extremely.

There is no need to bear Xu Yueming's name, all the crimes are caused by women.

How is it different from Xia's Meixi, Shang's Daji, Zhou's Baosi, and Tang's Yuhuan?

How could there be so many seeds of infatuation in the world, let alone in ancient times when power was supreme.

What Zhu Daoqing did was against human nature and unreasonable.

To sum up, all the above are just her speculations on how to enter the imperial court.

Only then can we ease the push and reveal the true scenery behind the fog.

The wheels rolled across an uneven bluestone road, and everyone in the carriage was caught off guard and jolted.

Si Yuandao smiled, stroking his goatee and saying nothing.

What a deep love between husband and wife.

The left and right are just stories fabricated by those "scarce" writers in Shangjing.

It’s so frustrating that the preface doesn’t match the postscript.

I wish Daoqing's conscience had been eaten by the dog long ago, and there is no residue left.

Xie Mingli ran out for most of the day and scribbled two cups of tea for lunch. He didn't know what Mr. Xu's story was.

The young man in green clothes was also puzzled: "Since adults can hold official positions outside, why did they directly resign at that time?"

We have been together for more than a year, and I know everything about Mr. Si.

"I didn't expect His Majesty to directly agree to resign."

This is the way to behave in the world, first make a request that the other party cannot accept, and then achieve your true purpose.

Si Yuandao laughed twice and stretched out his hand to grab a piece of butter ice cream.

Xie Yuheng blocked the food box with his small hand and reminded him seriously: "Sir, you just touched your beard without washing your hands."

The little old man puffed his beard and glared, saying: "This...isn't bad after eating it."

After his death, the apprentice takes charge of the master!

Xie Yuheng shook his head firmly. There was an old man and a young man in the carriage, who had bigger eyes than anyone else.

A smile appeared on Xie Mingli's handsome face. He covered his lips with his fist and coughed lightly, and continued to read the book in his hand.

......

The day before the hospital examination happened to be the day when the second brother Xie Mingcheng took a rest.

It was rare that he arrived at Xie Mansion just before noon. Xie Mingli was still worried about his silly brother, whether something had happened.

"Xiao Yuheng!"

Xie Mingcheng strode into the main hall and put the tea and fruit snacks he bought at the market on the table.

He pulled Xie Yuheng, who was in a dazed state, out of the yard until he was sure there was no one around.

Xie Mingcheng took out a peace charm from his sleeve pocket and handed it to Xie Yuheng. He said furtively:

"We don't want to start a school that colludes with academic politics with evil intentions."

"Hehe, but I got this talisman to be blessed by a senior monk."

"Thank you, second brother. Yu Heng likes it very much."

Xie Yuheng took the peace talisman with a smile and rubbed the auspicious cloud patterns around the edges of the talisman.

Upon closer inspection, this talisman is no different from the ones sold by street vendors...

After all, it was her second brother's pure heart, and she would keep it well.

Xie Mingcheng scratched his head and chuckled twice.

Sister Yu Heng is the best, she still likes it even if it is given to me.

The young man thought of something and pursed his lips.

Xie Mingcheng whispered: "Don't put too much pressure on yourself. It doesn't matter if you can't pass Xiaosanyuan."

"Second brother, don't worry. Yu Heng doesn't care about his reputation."

Xie Yuheng reached out and picked off a piece of hay that got stuck on Xie Mingcheng's hair.

Xie Mingcheng shook his head in embarrassment and looked around cautiously.

His hands were raised up, covering his lips.

He said: "However, the second brother has found a relationship for you, and I will ensure that you get good results in the college exam."

"Even the emperor has to give some thin noodles."

Xie Yuheng tilted his head, his forehead full of questions. Who has such a tough background?

Queen Mother?

Is this something her second brother has access to?

The boy in red asked in confusion: "Who is it?"

Xie Mingcheng pretended to be serious, imitating his elder brother's past behavior, coughed lightly, and lowered his voice and said:

"Manjushri."

Xie Yuheng:......

How can I not be considered the emperor but also give him some thin noodles...

......

The college examination is held twice every three years, mostly in August.

Generally, the examination was taken at the administrative office of the state, or at the academic and administrative station assigned by the imperial court.

Only those who have passed the county examination, prefecture examination, and hospital examination can be called a scholar.

If you want to advance in everything, you need to get started first.

If you want to be a master, be an apprentice first. If you want to take the imperial examination, you must first become a scholar.

Scholarship is just a stepping stone to obtain an official title in the imperial examination.

Only the winner can advance to the next game.

How many people have spent their years reading the Four Books and Five Classics, asking for help but unable to get it and unwilling to take off their long robes.

Xie Yuheng stood aside, looking at the soldiers, and searched them more strictly than the previous two tests.

Fortunately, she is the Marquis of Qinghe Ting, and the 'Xie Tinghou' created by Suzaku's magic does not have to be naked.

However, I heard that during the imperial examination, you had to take off your clothes, take a shower, and put on new clothes prepared by the court.

The euphemistic name is: being considerate of candidates who have come a long way to avoid bad luck will be beneficial to their career and career.

In fact, in order to better prevent candidates from entering with "answers".

The red bird jade pendant swayed slightly.

Xie Yuheng took over the action of 'Xie Tinghou' and entered the Gongyuan with the examination basket.

Xie Yuheng took the exam from the 'Black Heart' Academic Affairs Office, changed his answer sheet, and walked in the direction of the dormitory.

The first court exam today is also the first day of August.

It is the hottest of the Three Volts.

In the hall, Zhuang Yun's hair danced to the rhythm of the wind, feeling the cool breeze coming from outside.

Hei couldn't help but mutter in his heart: It was so hot yesterday that he couldn't fall asleep for three shifts, but today he saw a ghost, and the cool breeze blew.

If you don't see me, he's about to get prickly heat from the heat.

Comfortable, please shave more!