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

Check it carefully several times and make some modifications.

Xie Yuheng was not in a hurry to copy it, and felt very good at the moment.

Later, my mind wanders away from the topic, and maybe I have a flash of inspiration and a better choice.

Of course, you can't drink too much tea.

Anyone who leaves the house and goes to the hut.

You need to put a shit stamp on the answer sheet. The academic officials who judge the papers often think this is unlucky and will not give high marks.

She also didn't want to deal with this kind of matter in the dormitory, even though she could enter the space through illusion.

I'm afraid that if the academic inspection tour detects it, the gain will outweigh the loss.

Then, he put away his answer sheets and manuscript papers and took a rest at his desk.

It wasn't until the second paper was handed out that Xie Yuheng raised his head.

The soldier was quite frightened.

He originally planned to touch Marquis Xie Ting's arm quietly to remind him to prevent the papers from being blown away by the wind.

This was an illegal act, and the soldiers were frightened.

Xie Yuheng smiled and nodded in greeting, then took the paper rolled into a slender cylinder.

The soldier felt like he was carrying an elk in his chest, and his heart was racing. They all went to hand out papers to the next candidate.

Xie Yuheng opened the scroll and took a look, and there was another question from the Five Classics:

‘Not as good as Huangquan, no meeting. ’

Translated into vernacular, it means: ‘Don’t meet again until you reach the underworld. ’

This is from one of the Five Classics, Chunqiu Zuo Shi Zhuan, and the famous chapter "Zheng Bo Duan Yu Yan".

Xie Yuheng ran his fingers over his waist, and found a blue satin purse embroidered with bamboo leaves with azurite silk thread. Inside was the peace charm given by his second brother.

The child seemed to have thought of something interesting, the corners of his mouth raised, and a pair of shallow pear dimples appeared faintly.

She had already researched this article thoroughly in her previous life.

The relationship that the second brother is looking for... is indeed very tough.

Zheng Bo Duan Yu Yan tells the story of a pair of brothers fighting in the early Spring and Autumn Period.

To put it simply:

A princess married into another country and had difficulty giving birth to a child.

So the princess named her eldest son "Meisheng". And he disliked him extremely, preferring his younger son.

He asked her husband many times to make her youngest son the prince.

At that time, it was common practice to establish the eldest son by direct lineage. In order not to shake the foundation of the country, the husband still passed the throne to the eldest son.

After the eldest son succeeded to the throne. This mother-in-law used retreat to advance, and bought a big city for her little son.

The younger son was restless even in the fiefdom, kicking and punching the surrounding cities, and Kuku was expanding.

The minister of the eldest son was also panicked, and Kuku made a fool of himself by asking the eldest son to go into the army, which killed the younger son.

The eldest son sat calmly on the Diaoyutai and said a famous saying: "If you do too much injustice, you will surely die."

After everything was done, the princess mother was not to be outdone, and acted as an internal agent for her younger son, opening the gates of the capital and causing a rebellion against her eldest son.

No matter how much I say your brother, I will always be your brother.

As soon as the eldest son took action, he beat the shit out of his younger brother and ran away for his life.

Then, the eldest son put the princess' mother under house arrest in a city.

Then he said harshly: "It's not as good as Huangquan, there's no way we can meet each other."

Soon after, the eldest son regretted it again.

So a minister proposed a way: send someone to dig the ground until a spring was dug out, and the two could meet each other.

In the end, mother and son are as good as before.

After finishing the work, it would be a shame to brag about filial piety.

What kind of filial son is there?

......

Xie Yuheng's eyes were filled with cold stars and he moved his wrist.

According to her research, the bad relationship between mother and child at that time would have been gossiped by the people at that time, which would be detrimental to the development of the country in the long run.

Then, Duke Zhuang of Zheng followed his plan, and mother and son were as before.

The so-called beginning means that the princess's mother dislikes her eldest son, and the eldest son also resents his mother's favoritism.

They dislike each other and resent each other, which is the beginning.

Because the ancients cherished words like gold when writing books.

Therefore, by combining Yin Gong, Yi Jing, etc., we can know that what Zhuang Gong did was just due to moral pressure.

Licking the wolf hair brush on the edge of the inkstone and scraping off the excess ink, the small dormitory was filled with the faint fragrance of ink.

Xie Yuheng controlled the strength and speed of the pen tip with his fingers, leaving small regular characters on the manuscript paper.

Although I know what the facts are, my answer is exactly the opposite.

Without him, the mainstream thought is - 'Filial piety comes first among all good deeds'.

Before the emergence of the imperial examination, officials were mostly promoted to be filial and honest.

That is what is said in "The Classic of Filial Piety": Only by fulfilling filial piety at home can it be possible to be loyal in the court.

Thinking of this, Xie Yuheng raised his eyebrows.

Thanks to Suzaku, he didn't trick her into a more feudal dynasty, otherwise he would have put her on the fire and roasted her.

Asuka Jade Perry Pigeon, who was sleeping soundly, suddenly felt a surge of heat.

Open your black bean eyes and look around the jade.

Everything was red and nothing happened, so he lay back down again.

Sleepy in spring, sleepy in summer, and hibernating in autumn, it is suitable for sleeping birds all year round!

After writing eloquently for more than half of the manuscript paper, it was time to stop writing.

Then I turned to look at the test poem: Qi Jue, Qiu Xiang

The poem Qijue consists of four sentences, each sentence has seven words, and has strict metrical requirements.

At this point, Xie Yuheng was certain that 90% of these papers were from the provincial examination.

The so-called autumn fragrance refers to flowers that bloom in autumn, mostly chrysanthemums and osmanthus.

Unheard of, there is a story about Tang Bohu lighting autumn fragrance in the past dynasties.

Otherwise, it can also be used as a person's name.

A smile appeared on Xie Yuheng's lips. It was a coincidence that someone gave him a pillow when he was feeling sleepy.

How could she miss the great opportunity to become famous in the Four Seasons Guitian Xiangtai Pavilion of Xie's Academy?

Take the tea leaves soaked in the teapot, grind them into fine powder, add a little ink, and use it as cinnamon leaf pigment.

Garnish the branches with chestnut cakes.

A "Picture of Osmanthus Flowers" appears on the paper, exuding the fragrance of chestnut cake.

Xie Yuheng couldn't think about it for a moment and wrote four sentences with seven words beside it, saying:

The full moon is full of fragrant osmanthus and the moon is tilted, and the silvery man is silent and covered by jade trees.

A song of neon clothes is played outside, where does the phoenix flute fall in the sky?

Check the draft of the three questions several times and make one or two corrections.

Fang wrote his personal information in European regular script and copied it onto the answer sheet.

Xie Yuheng had already handed in his papers before long, and even when it was approaching the time of You, he still couldn't get enough forty people to put in the first place.

And most of them are elderly, including Meng Ziyi, the head of the Jiangxia and Nanyang counties.

A middle-aged uncle about thirty years old.

Seeing the child looking at him, Uncle Meng responded with a kind and friendly smile.

The youngest son in the family is close to the child in age, but his mind is far inferior to that of Xie Tinghou.

He had read the articles written by Xie Tinghou's Mansion Examination. The questions in Wuling County were many times more difficult than those in Jiangxia County, and there were many sinkholes.

Meng Ziyi shook his head, why compare him with his youngest son. He is also ashamed of himself.

After Zhu Daoqing's case, the county magistrate of his hometown was also beheaded.

In other words, maybe, he may also be the county crime lord.

Many fellow villagers felt sorry for him, but he felt that there was no time in his life that he could not force.

If you ask for something but don't get it, it will hinder your ambition to make progress.

......

In Xushi, there was a private room on the third floor of Xiangyun Restaurant.

Xu Lu held one arm of Xie Mingli's arms, and the sound of wailing could lift the roof.

"Mingcheng, my Mingcheng, my heart is so painful, my heart is so sad."

"My Mingcheng, come back quickly -"

Although he had a master in his family, he had only learned one or two of the Five Classics, so how could he know how to solve problems?

I had no choice but to reply with a few nonsense words, hoping that soon I would be able to go home to my parents with duck eggs, a specialty of Wuling.