An alpha's ancient life record

Shen Qingshu arranged the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, sat in the dark and waited with closed eyes.

When the sky was bright, someone knocked on the door a few times, and pushed a wrapped test paper through the small window.

Shen Qingshu read the topic first, four scriptures and five strategies, she thought about it, found the source of each, and she had a rough idea in her mind. The topic was relatively simple, and she didn't deliberately come up with more difficult interception questions.

She sharpened the ink, conceived the manuscript in her heart, stretched out her hands that were clasped in her sleeves, rubbed her breath to warm up, and then slowly began to write.

She has practiced calligraphy a lot in the past few years, and gradually felt the joy of calligraphy, and began to like it from the bottom of her heart. She is quite talented in it, and now she has three flavors in lower script.

When the ranking will be determined in the test, the examiner will read the original paper, and good handwriting will also have a great advantage.

Fearing that her body would freeze, Shen Qingshu got up and stomped her feet after writing for a while. She didn't dare to light the charcoal basin. The amount of charcoal each candidate was given was limited. If they lit too much during the day, it would be useless at night.

After she finished writing two scriptures, the window rang, and two more bowls were pushed in. Looking at the sky, she estimated that it was already noon, and the Gongyuan began to distribute food.

I took it over and saw that it was not bad. One bowl only contained a few steamed buns, and the other bowl was mutton and green onion soup. It was even a little hot.

Shen Qingshu ate everything with the hot soup, his stomach warmed up, and he was so moved that he almost shed tears. He is really a considerate and good emperor today.

She heard that the food that she would try in the past, how to buy cheap how to get it, basically is clear water with pancakes, so hard that you can knock off your teeth, anyway, this is the only one.It wasn't until Jinshang ascended the throne that he paid attention to this problem and allocated more funds to the Ministry of Rites.

At this moment, the sun was in the middle of the sky. Although he couldn't see it, he could clearly feel the temperature rising. This was the warmest time of the day. Shen Qingshu only took a nap for a while, and seized the time to write the paper again.

It's miserable to think about it. The township examination and the general examination are completely opposite. If you want to become a Jinshi, you must be able to withstand both cold and heat.

When it was dusk, the light was dim, and someone delivered food, so she collected the paper and put it away, waiting for tomorrow to write.

The dinner was still the same, only steamed buns were replaced with pancakes, I don't know if I was too hungry, but Shen Qingshu felt very strong and sweet after eating this big pot of rice.

Putting together two wooden boards at night, without a quilt, she could only wrap her clothes tightly. She lit the charcoal brazier, squatted and roasted for a while, and waited until her face was a little hot from the fire, and then put the test basket on it. Inside, curl up and lie down.

Every year there will be many accidents in the test, and the papers will be accidentally burned by fire. This is already a common topic, and she dare not take it lightly.

The weather is really too cold!

Even though Shen Qingshu took the mock exam several times, he was still too cold to fall asleep, so he could only keep hypnotizing himself, and after an unknown amount of time, he fell asleep in a daze.

She slept very restlessly. In fact, she was always in a half-dream and half-awake state. In the morning, she was woken up by the cold. Her body was huddled unconsciously because of the cold, and she only felt that the muscles all over her body were stiff and sore.

She got up and saw that the charcoal fire had been extinguished, leaving only a layer of ashes on the bottom of the basin. Shen Qingshu took advantage of the remaining heat to dry his hands, probably better than nothing.

After moving around in the numbered room for a while, she continued to do the remaining questions from yesterday. The examination room was still very quiet, but compared to yesterday, she could hear candidates coughing from time to time.

If you get wind and cold in the first game, you will definitely not be able to survive after that.

Among the policy topics, there was a topic that Lin Beilan was overwhelmed when discussing the gains and losses of the war with the Beilu in the previous two years.

The battle that took place in the Northwest, he gave Lin Xiuping and her a detailed analysis and explanation, and both of them wrote articles for him to correct.

Shen Qingshu only needs to copy it as it is, and she has to feel that she has taken advantage of it. In this era of underdeveloped information, children from ordinary people's families don't have the opportunity to learn about it.

Moreover, the chief examiner this time is Mr. Yan, and almost all of her articles during these days were written according to Mr. Yan's preferences.

With such a big advantage, it is no wonder that when the imperial court recruits scholars, it suppresses the officials and noble families and promotes the children of poor families.

She did it smoothly, and she handed in the exam on time at dusk, without using the delayed candle. After she handed in the exam, the exam was over, and she only had to wait until the door opened tomorrow morning to go out, and came in for the second exam in the early morning of the third day.

Candidates can feel more at ease now, and they don’t have to worry about disturbing others. Shen Qingshu kept stomping her feet and moving her body, when she suddenly heard someone kicking her wall, the man next door complained dissatisfiedly: “Can you please lower your voice? !"

There were stomping sounds everywhere, and Shen Qingshu didn't know if he was talking about herself, and she also found it strange, so she asked loudly, "Why don't you stomp, aren't you cold?"

The person next door shouted loudly: "It's cold, it's so cold that I don't even want to move!"

This person just wanted to shrink back, looking for something, Shen Qingshu ignored him, let him shout, and moved around on his own, only hated that the number room was too small, otherwise she really wanted to run a few kilometers to warm up.

At night, many people had used up the charcoal yesterday, and there were constant complaints. Shen Qingshu got Xia Bogui's order to strictly divide them into two shares, so it was still useful.

She lit all the remaining charcoal and managed to sleep until dawn. Seeing that it was still some time before the gate of the Gongyuan opened, she lit all the candles to dry her hands.

In the early morning, she still smelled the smell of alcohol. It is estimated that other candidates were drinking to keep out the cold. Shen Qingshu still brought rice wine. Now she can't help but regret it. It's okay to drink some spirits to warm her stomach after the exam. She I still have to bring some for the next game.

When the sky was bright, the gate of the Tribute Court opened, and the people lined up one by one under the leadership of the soldiers, and the gate was crowded with family members of candidates as usual.

"Master, are you alright?" Uncle Liu had already led someone to wait, and when he saw her, he immediately put the fox fur in his hand on her and tied it up, and then handed over the hand stove filled with charcoal.

A wave of enthusiasm came from the stove, and Shen Qingshu shivered. He was so tired that he didn't want to say anything, but nodded, and got into the carriage with the maid's hand.

As soon as she got into the carriage, she found that there was another person. She rubbed her sore eyes and realized it was Lin Weizhi.Reluctantly said: "Why are you here, didn't you tell you not to make trouble?"

Seeing her, Lin Weizhi had a sore nose and almost couldn't control the tears. The environment in the number room was much worse than that in the study room. Shen Qingshu was unkempt, his complexion was dull and blue, his eyes were bloodshot, and he was extremely emaciated. .

"Hey, don't cry, I'm fine, I'm really fine." Seeing the water in her eyes, Shen Qingshu was at a loss for a moment, wanting to touch her but worried that he would be too dirty.

In fact, she really felt fine, she was just very tired, and she didn't show any signs of illness, so she was lucky.

"Well," knowing that she was exhausted, Lin Weizhi blinked, held back her tears, pulled her to sit down again, held her head in her arms, raised her sleeves to cover her eyes, and said softly, "You Rest for a while."

With dim vision, Shen Qingshu leaned on her warm and soft body, and wanted to say that she hadn't bathed yet, but her heart was soft, and she couldn't lift the strength to resist.The exhaustion of the past few days surged up, her eyelids were clenched, she only said "yes" in a warm voice, and fell into a deep sleep.

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This sleep was too comfortable. When Shen Qingshu regained consciousness, she sat up and looked at the familiar furnishings. She was on the bed in the uncle's mansion. She didn't know when she returned to the uncle's mansion, when she went to the bed, and when she changed it. clothing.

Um?Wait a minute, change clothes?

Who changed her clothes? !

Shen Qingshu was so frightened that he tightened his neckline, feeling uneasy for a moment, this is a secret, she came back with Lin Weizhi, she probably wouldn't let it go.In the uncle's residence, there are only two people who know her identity.

So, it couldn't be Ah Zhi who changed it for her, right?

With this in mind, Shen Qingshu loosened his grip and raised his hands to cover his face, clearly feeling the heat on his face.

Although she and Lin Weizhi are both women and have the same body structure, it seems that it is nothing for her to change her clothes.

But!She is also someone she admires, their relationship has just begun, why are they suddenly facing each other sincerely?

Of course she would be shy, and most importantly, she didn't know anything when she was asleep. What was this girl thinking? Did she think that there was nothing else between women?

She sat and struggled for a long time, her mind was numb, and she couldn't taste what it was like in her heart.

At this moment, I don't know what time she fell asleep. The doors and windows of the room were closed, and the light was a bit dim. Shen Qingshu got up with his clothes on, and when he went to the outside room, he saw Wei Zhi sitting at the table, holding a book, talking to Sheng Han. .

When she heard footsteps, she turned her head and looked over. Seeing that Shen Qingshu was awake, she bent her eyes and greeted him, "Are you awake? Are you sleeping well? Are you hungry?"

"Very good," Shen Qingshu replied, took her hand and sat down at the table, looked at her secretly, seeing her calm and composed expression, without any embarrassment or inappropriateness, felt a little unsure.

She didn't know how to speak for a while, she turned her head and saw Sheng Han holding a piece of red cloth, doing embroidery work according to the pattern, so she asked casually, "Is this making a bellyband?"

"Well, my sister-in-law is about to give birth, so I have to make preparations first." Lin Weizhi pulled back her broken hair, and said a little shyly, "I'm not good at embroidery, so I asked Sheng Han to do it for me."

"No way," Sheng Han said with a smile, "The girl's drawing is very good, the servant girl just copied it."

Shen Qingshu took it over and took a look. It was indeed very well painted. The flowers, birds, insects and fish were all very interesting, vivid and vivid. She thought of the simple embroidered green bamboo on her sachet with no decorations.

She still refused to say it at that time, it seems that she embroidered it by herself, Shen Qingshu curled her lips, reached out to touch it unconsciously, but found a gap in her waist, and then remembered that she was afraid of getting dirty, before she tried , it has been removed and collected.

They have the same mind, so there is nothing to say, Shen Qingshu turned his heart away, dismissed the others, stared into Wei Zhi's eyes, and asked directly: "Who changed my clothes for me?"

Lin Weizhi was taken aback for a moment, guessing that she had misunderstood, how could she change her clothes, somehow, when she thought of that scene, she was both funny and shy, turned her face away unconsciously, bit her lower lip and said: "Mother changed it for you."

"Oh, yes, it's mother." Shen Qingshu was dumbfounded for a moment, not knowing whether he was more fortunate or more disappointed.

She is so old, why does He still change her clothes?In the choice of one or the other, she subconsciously thought it was Lin Weizhi, but in the end, she was completely entangled in her relationship.

"Why, very disappointed?" Wei Zhi listened to her tone, with a hint of teasing, "Do you want me to change it for you?"

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