How to Become a White Moonlight [Quick Transmigration]

Bai Tan woke up drunk, only felt a splitting headache, he couldn't help covering his swollen temple with one hand, and asked in a hissing voice: "What time is it?"

Wuyou replied crisply: "It's already time, young master really sleeps well." After speaking, he went to the small kitchen to bring out the porridge and a few side dishes warmed on the stove.

When the room became quiet, Bai Tan accidentally swept the end of his eyes to the side of the pillow, and saw the jade pendant with the big red wishful knot lying on the mattress, he couldn't help but wondered: "Why are you putting it here?"

Frowning and thinking for a moment, there are blurred afterimages in my mind, some from ten years ago, and some from last night, but I couldn't see it clearly.

Suddenly there was a gust of wind, and a shadow guard gifted to Bai Tan by Jiang Rong appeared without anyone noticing, knelt beside the bed, and said in a low voice: "My lord, the study in Qingfeng Building was stolen last night."

Bai Tan laughed, "Did Ruan Qingsong do it?"

The black-clothed shadow guard said: "That's right. Young master, do you need your subordinates to take the things back?"

Bai Tan showed a sly look on his slightly pale face, like a fox that stole fish, "Let him go, I know what I lost."

Not only did he know that Bai Tan had already planned everything from the layoff of servants to the reduction of the monthly salary, even Ruan Qingsong's jumping over the wall in a hurry was also expected by Bai Tan.

Fortunately, Bai Tan's hard planning was not in vain, all the main and secondary characters are in place now, and it's time for the drama of "Please enter the urn".

Time flies, like a fleeting moment, and in a blink of an eye, one month later, the triennial exam will begin soon.

Bai Tan wore an extremely comfortable sky blue Confucian shirt, and in his left hand held a carefully woven bamboo basket mixed with wicker, inside which was placed a high-quality brush, ink and inkstone, and a neatly folded cloud-patterned brocade mattress.

Arriving at Dangui Street in front of the Gongyuan, Bai Tan jumped off the carriage briskly, and bowed to the carriage, "Mother, don't worry, Tan'er is going now." His expression was relaxed and cheerful, exuding a youthful look. Vigorous, with a well-thought-out look.

On the contrary, Ruan Bai, the parent who came to send the exam, was very worried. He raised the corner of the curtain and said in a loud voice: "Is the pen and ink still enough? Why don't you add another piece of pine smoke ink? And those wolf hairs, girls Have you checked carefully?"

Bai Tan said with a helpless smile: "Mother is worrying too much, the bamboo baskets are already full, why is there not enough? Besides, the entrance of the Gongyuan is strictly controlled, and there are already many restrictions on the things that the sons can bring. Whether it can be taken in or not is a matter of two opinions.”

After hearing the words, Ruan Bai had no choice but to give up. Under Bai Tan's repeated request, she reluctantly ordered someone to drive back to the house.

Before it was time to enter the arena, the three floors inside and outside the gate of the Gongyuan were surrounded by people. From a distance, Bai Tan saw Ruan Qingsong in a fine attire surrounded by people, talking and laughing happily, so he simply found a quiet place , Thinking slowly.

Ruan Qingsong was used to being lazy in her previous life. Even if she stepped on shit luck and spent her whole life in vain, she never thought about studying steadily.

According to the original development track of the world, in order to get a good ranking in this exam, Ruan Qingsong will deliberately copy the masterpiece "Yu Shi Ce" by Wen Tianxiang, a literati in the Southern Song Dynasty who was once hand-picked as the number one scholar.

Because the content of this article is really word-for-word, every sentence of proverbs, people can't help but praise, just like Ban Xiang and Song Yan, everyone can't help but look at the author who wrote this article, and everyone will praise it One sentence is young and promising, even the several presiding judges have a good impression of Ruan Qingsong, and they will have a few nice words when they go back to order.

The Crown Prince of the Eastern Palace, Jiang Yan, was thirsty for talent, and when he heard about this, he praised Ruan Qingsong greatly, and sighed repeatedly: "Kirin talent really lives up to its reputation!"

Since then, Ruan Qingsong's reputation as a unicorn talent has been truly confirmed, and he has completely swaggered.

Bai Tan is very clear about the development trend of the situation, but he does not intend to intervene at this stage. There is a saying that climbing a height must fall a heavy one. Only after having tasted the infinite scenery will he be unable to accept the cruel reality, let alone after trying to get out of the rankings, Soon there will be the palace examination, at most it will not be more than a month, Bai Tan can afford to wait.

The two thick vermilion lacquered gates were opened from inside, officers and soldiers in uniform and swords came out in a single file, while scholars rushed over like a tidal wave, waiting for inspection to enter the arena, lest they be one step behind others.