Malicious Medical Princess of the Marquis House

The day before the Shanhe College Entrance Exam, the thirteenth chapter of Qilang Ten Battles against the Flower Pickers was released on time.

Early in the morning, a long queue formed at the entrance of Wenqing Bookstore, blocking the street.

The county government of Xinmin County had to dispatch servants to maintain order in the streets

Anyway, leave a passage for passers-by to pass by.

The older girls and younger daughter-in-laws who came and went pointed at the scholars, and then giggled again.

Facing the eyes of the big girl and the little daughter-in-law, the scholars all puffed up their chests in displeasure, like a stalwart man.

As for the stewards who mixed in with the team and helped the master buy books, they all laughed.

The meaning is self-evident.

As soon as the gate of Wenqing Bookstore opened, people queuing up rushed into the bookstore to buy.

Come one by one, no jumping in line, no pushing forward.

Three sets of hardcover editions.

A lite set.

Ten paperbacks.

The voice of the bookstore clerk was instantly overwhelmed by enthusiastic customers.

The bookstore has long been experienced in dealing with such situations.

After all, Qilang Ten Battles against the Flower Pickers has been published twelve times.

For a hot scene like today, we have to come back every time.

The guys are experienced in diverting customers away.

Someone is responsible for selling books, someone is responsible for collecting money, and someone is responsible for maintaining order.

It is unavoidable to receive the wrong money and take the wrong book. They always pay first and then get the book. Take the receipt and go to the designated bookcase to get the book.

The paperback version is almost sold out, so go to the warehouse to restock.

The paperback version is almost out of stock, so I asked the warehouse to deliver it quickly.

There is also a hardcover edition.

...

Yan Ci was not in the mood today, he woke up early in the morning, and walked around the room without thinking about food or tea.

Pulling hair again,

He beat his chest and stomped his feet again, and sighed again.

Wang Xuecheng, who was writing questions in the next room, had to stop writing and came to Yan Ci's room.

Brother Yan, what's wrong? Worried about tomorrow's exam?

Yan Ci grabbed Wang Xuecheng's sleeve, Brother Wang, can you do me a favor? Help me buy a set of the thirteenth chapter of Qilang Ten Battles against the Flower Pickers at Wenqing Bookstore. After you buy it, you lock it up quickly. Put it in your drawer, don't take it out. You can give it to me after I finish the exam tomorrow.

Wang Xuecheng couldn't understand Yan Ci's fanaticism at all.

He said in a daze: Brother Yan, why did you insist on buying it today? You bought it and didn't look at it. Why don't you buy it after the exam tomorrow.

No, no. I'll buy it tomorrow, it's already sold out. Brother Wang, can you buy it for me? After I buy the book, I can study the questions with peace of mind and prepare for tomorrow's entrance exam.

Wang Xuecheng hesitated for a moment, then nodded and agreed, Okay, I'll buy it for you.

Thank you, Brother Wang. Yan Ci became excited in an instant, changing from the previous decadent and restless.

Wang Xuecheng took the money and hurried to Wenqing Bookstore.

Seeing the long queue at the door of the bookstore, he panicked.

How could there be so many people.

He said at least one or two hundred people.

And there are more people coming from all directions.

He even saw someone pulling books with a donkey cart, and a cart full of books, at least two or three hundred.

That's a bookseller from the county. Qilang Ten Wars against the Flower Pickers is so popular, it's not only selling well in the capital, but also in other places. The booksellers in nearby counties are worried that Wenqing Bookstore will not distribute books to them. Send someone over to pull the book.

Wang Xuecheng suddenly realized.

Is this book really so good? Wang Xuecheng felt like he was really a bumpkin. He hadn't even heard of the book before.

Brother, have you never read this book? Then why are you queuing up to buy books?

Wang Xuecheng smiled embarrassingly, I'm helping people buy books. The exam is coming tomorrow.

Oh! Everyone around suddenly realized.

Hey, the exam is coming up tomorrow, but I'm thinking about the third lady. What a crime!

When you go back, lock the book and read it after the exam tomorrow.

The bookstore should release it two days later, so as not to delay the exam.

Not everyone has to take the exam. It's convenient for you, what should we do?

Someone in front turned around and said something.

Looking at the clothes, you can tell that the other party is a student of Shanhe Academy.

On one side are candidates, and on the other side are people who have already passed the exam and landed. When you say something to each other, they start arguing.

It's not too noisy, it's just to vent your restlessness.

After all, if you fail the exam tomorrow, you will have to wait until the end of next month. It is equivalent to renting a house for an extra month and spending an extra month.

Everyone goes out to study, and the expenses are high, and most of them are not rich at hand.

Money is still very important.

With a small pocket, an extra month of expenses is a burden.

Wang Xuecheng had never liked anything so strongly, so he couldn't understand the emotions of the people around him.

Even studying was arranged for him by his father Wang Carpenter, and he went to study step by step.

As you read and read, it becomes a habit.

He was suddenly told not to study, and he didn't know what he could do.

Following Wang Xiaoxi to Xinmin County and taking the entrance examination for Shanhe Academy was the first major decision he made for himself in his life.

He successfully bought the thirteenth chapter of Qilang's Ten Battles Against the Flower Pickers in a paperback version.

Said to be a simple version, the packaging is also very beautiful.

He looked through the books carefully. The printing quality was very good, the handwriting was clear, and the paper felt comfortable to the touch. No wonder it is so expensive.

He flipped through the content, but couldn't get into it at all.

Perhaps it was because he hadn't read it from the beginning, so he couldn't be attracted by the story.

After returning, he saw Yan Ci standing on the second floor, holding on to the railing, and asked eagerly, Have you bought it yet?

Wang Xuecheng held up the book, I got it.

Great! Come on, come on, let me see.

Didn't Brother Yan say to lock up the book and read it after the exam tomorrow? Wang Xuecheng refused to give him the book.

Yan Ci rubbed his hands, wanting to look but not daring to look.

Look, I'm afraid it will affect the exam.

If you don’t read it, you are also afraid of affecting the exam.

Seeing that Wang Xuecheng really wanted to lock the book in the drawer, Yan Ci stomped his feet and gritted his teeth, Forget it, forget it, I promise not to read it today. After the exam tomorrow morning, Brother Wang remember to give me the book as soon as possible. In the days to come, I'll just count on San Niangzi to send me away.

Wang Xuecheng locked the drawer and kept the key close to his body, I will give it to you after the exam tomorrow. Brother Yan, go back to your room to read, don't delay the exam and make yourself regret it.

Brother Wang is right.

Yan Ci reluctantly looked at the lock on the drawer eagerly.

Wang Xuecheng simply got up and planned to close the door.

Brother Yan is like this, how will you take the exam tomorrow? Is brother Yan planning to take the sixth entrance exam?

A pot of cold water was poured over Yan Ci's head.

Yan Ci also realized that in this state, tomorrow's exam will definitely end.

He could only clean up his mood, throw San Niangzi out of his mind, take out the exercise set, and work hard on the questions.

...

the next day.

Shanhe Academy's entrance exam once a month.

The sky was slightly bright, and all the candidates had already packed up, carrying the test baskets, and headed to Shanhe Academy.

Shanhe Academy is located on a hilltop of Yuxiu Mountain, nearly ten miles away from Xinmin County.

A little distance.

Wang Xuecheng walked out of the landlord's house with strict words. As soon as he reached the street, he heard the yelling of carriages and horses.

Shanhe Academy, Shanhe Academy, two coins per person, leave when full, leave when full.

There are only three people left, and if there are three more people, we will start.

Wang Xuecheng looked at Yan Ci, waiting for Yan Ci to make a decision.

He is from the mountains, so he can walk there.

It's okay to spend a couple of pennies by car and save time and energy.

Wang Xuecheng now also has a salary, two Wen, which he can afford.

Yan Ci was very straightforward, We will take that carriage. Last time in our examination room, the guy who took the first place in the examination took his family's carriage.

After speaking, he rushed to the carriage.

Are you two together? Four pennies, we'll leave when the seats are full.

When will it be full, you ask? Soon, soon. There are so many people, it will be full in a while. Hurry up and take a seat.

Wang Xuecheng followed Yan Ci into the carriage.

Along the wall of the carriage, three rows of narrow long wooden benches were made and fixed to the carriage board.

They also made a simple shed with thatch and bamboo strips to cover the carriage, barely able to shelter from the wind and rain.

It was the first time for Wang Xuecheng to sit in such a carriage. The narrow wooden bench made it difficult for him to sit on his buttocks.

I don't know who came up with the idea of ​​using a carriage to pull people and charging money.

Yan Ci was no stranger to the strangeness, and said casually: People who travel by horses and horses used to use carts to pull goods, but now they use carts to pull people. It is the same reason. Just change the carriage that pulls goods and you can pull people. It is better than pulling goods. Also make money.

At the gate of Shanhe Academy, there are rows of carriages waiting to pull people down the mountain every day. Two pennies per person is dead. Now many car and horse dealers don't pull goods, they only pull people. If you want someone to deliver the goods, you always look for a courier. Express delivery is more reliable than traveling by car.

Wang Xuecheng clicked his tongue and muttered, It's so easy to make money in this place.

Soon, the carriage was full of people.

It couldn't fit anymore, and the owner of the car dealership still stuffed people into it.

It's annoying.

Under the protests of many scholars, the owner of the car dealer waved his hand and asked the coachman to drive the carriage to Shanhe Academy.

Shake all the way.

Fortunately, all the roads are cement roads, and the road surface is smooth.

The carriage wobbled but didn't bump.

After going up the mountain, the carriage went hard.

A scholar yelled, Is this broken car okay? It has been said for a long time that it can't accommodate so many people. This is an uphill road. Everyone has got into the eyes of money.

The coachman remained silent and drove the car dutifully.

The old horse broke the car and finally went up the mountain and arrived at the gate of the academy.

A group of people got out of the carriage and exhaled in unison.

Taking a carriage ride is like rebirth!

Wang Xuecheng murmured with Yan Yan: These two pennies are too unjustly spent, and walking is not so tiring.

Yan Ci laughed, Let me tell you, it doesn't matter to walk up on weekdays. On the day of the exam, you must take a car up. This is a tradition. It is said that only those who come up by car can successfully pass the entrance examination of Shanhe Academy. Really, I won't lie to you.

Wang Xuecheng was taken aback for a while, Is there such a saying?

On the day of the exam, come up in a carriage and ask for a lottery, understand? Two pennies are not much. You are a wage earner now, so you are not short of this money.

Wang Xuecheng was embarrassed.

The two have different levels of study, one reported to the humanities department, and the other reported to the scholar department, and they separated when they entered the gate.

Line up and enter the gate of the academy one by one.

Looking at the majestic and majestic gate of the academy, Wang Xuecheng suddenly felt a sense of pride in his heart.

He can also come here to study.

He'll be a part of it too.

Studying in such a magnificent academy, I feel that I have become magnificent.

The staff of the academy stood guard at the door and checked one by one. The test basket is placed on the table, and the clothes are open. If it is found to be caught, it will be disqualified from the test three times. After passing the test, it will also be disqualified from the first-year scholarship. Please be conscious.

When entering the examination room, you are only allowed to bring pen and ink, not any paper, and no blank paper with words is allowed. Anyone who brings in paper will be regarded as cheating and the grades will be voided. What is written on your arm? Wipe it off, no writing is allowed on the body...

After a strict examination comparable to the provincial examination, Wang Xuecheng finally entered the academy smoothly.

He followed the team and continued to move forward.

On the huge square, the small cubicles look extremely spectacular and terrifying.

Wow, I finally saw the legendary house.

I heard that it was built according to the Gongyuan, and it is exactly the same. In the future, the township examination will be taken in this kind of house. The test will last for several days.

It looks so spooky.

My God, why is it so smelly?

Could it be that this is the so-called stinky number in the Gongyuan. If anyone gets a stinky number, it will be a bad luck for eight lifetimes.

My cousin took the imperial examination a year ago, and was assigned to a dormitory next to the toilet, but was carried out on the third day. It took half a year to raise him well.

Bodhisattva bless, Sanqing Patriarch bless, I will pass smoothly.

The houses are arranged according to the mysterious and yellow of heaven and earth, the prehistoric universe...

Wang Xuecheng drew a lottery, which is commonly known as a stinky number.

Three words popped up in his head instantly: It's over!