An examination will attract attention from the world!

Juren is a gentry class, ruling class, enjoys tax exemption, and not worshipping officials. While Jinshi is the elite among scholars in the world, he is the qualification to "be a farmer in the morning and ascend to the emperor's hall in the evening". In the near future, the pastor will be the beginning of the way to show his personal ambitions.

The ideals of Confucian scholars: self-cultivation, management of the family, governing the country, and pacifying the world. How could every true scholar have no political ideals in his heart? I laughed out loud and went out, how could we be a weed man?

In the 13th year of Yongzhi, the time when the imperial examination began on February 18th had already reached the territory of the Great Zhou Dynasty: Zhili, north and south, and the 13th inheritor announced the Political Department. It is well known at home and abroad that as the exam approached, scholars turned their attention to the imperial examination.

For the juren, ten years of hard work and dust, the filth in the past is not worth praising. Just because of this, the spring breeze is so proud that the horse's hooves can be seen all the flowers in Chang'an in one day.

In the Zhang Mansion, Dagongfang by the Qinhuai River, the lonely lights jumped in the night. Zhang Anbo was reading under the lamp, with a cape and a belt, and asked the eldest son who came in, "What time is it?"

The storm in Jinling had disbanded, and Zhang Chengjian became fat again and said, "Father, it's three o'clock in the hour of Hai. It's time for you to go to bed." In a few more hours, the scholars who participated in the examination in the capital were about to enter.

Zhang Anbo shook his head and sighed, "I don't know how Ziyu prepared after returning to Beijing. I'm worried about him."

His disciple has a very calm temperament and cannot experience a regression in his knowledge. If he performs normally, he will definitely win. He thinks that Jia Huan will take the exam better. If so, if there is no such a lucky test, it will be great until next year.

Zhang Chengjian comforted: "Father, the national dynasty is nothing more than the rule that Hanlin cannot enter the cabinet. As long as Ziyu is selected, with his age, ability, and the support of Concubine Jia, he can always find a way."

Zhang Anbo laughed in silence, "You..."

The officialdom is the most unpredictable part. Ziyu is outstanding in power struggle, but who can guarantee that he can win in his life? How many talents have failed in his official career for many years? Therefore, in this exam, you should do as good as possible in high school.

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Since Jia Zhen's death, Youshi gave up the main house of Ningguo Mansion and lived there for Jia Rong and Qin Keqing. The relationship between Jia Rong and Qin Keqing had long broken down, and Jia Rong had not been in the main house for several years.

On February 18, the 13th year of Yongzhi, at the second morning of the second morning, the main room of Ningguo Mansion was still bright.

At night, spring is cold. Qin Keqing leaned on the exquisite bed, with a pillow under her body, and her eyebrows are not spreading. The charming and charming beauty is also beautiful and unreasonable, with a charming charm.

The maid Baozhu served with all her heart, holding a tea bowl beside the bed.

Qin Keqing was still thinking about what Jia Huan asked Sister Zhu to bring to Xifuzhu, and felt the warmth: Don’t think about everything to the extreme, I know everything, and I will talk about it later after I can try it.

These words are the courage she has been able to stay in Ningguo Mansion recently. That night, she and Baozhu hugged their heads and cried bitterly.

Qin Keqing is a person who has to think about one word for three days, and she is meticulous, let alone what encourages her like this? At this time, she thought about it again in her heart and asked softly: "Baozhu, it's time for Uncle Huan to get up, right?"

Jia Huan's examination, who doesn't pay attention to the Jia Mansion? The location, time and process of the examination can be said by everyone in Ningguo Mansion and Rongguo Mansion.

Baozhu's face was still tired until now, and she yawned and said with a smile: "Grandma, what a proper person is the Third Master? How can there be a reason for not being defeated?"

Qin Keqing smiled to his maid, and was in a better mood. He put his hands together and said in a pious and gentle voice: "Amitabha, Buddha bless you. Bless Uncle Huan, such a good person in high school."

The pearl is also silently chanting in my heart, sincere blessings.

If the third master fails the exam, their grandmother will suffer more! The third master will be in high school, so their grandmother's situation will be better.

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At the fourth update, a slight noise was heard outside the inn. In the quiet courtyard room in the inn, Jia Huan was still sleeping peacefully. From 1:00 to 3:00, this is the most tired time period for people.

In the next room, senior brother Gongsun Liang tossed and turned. He was a very casual person on weekdays, gentlemanly and gentle as jade. But after the imperial examination, he often made inexplicable mistakes. This was the second time he and Luo Junzi participated in the exam.

Gongsun Liang was not worried about his knowledge. He, Ziyu and Changwen all knew the level of the classics. He was thinking about the matter in the imperial examination. Don’t encounter any miscellaneous things.

It is said that when you encounter a bad numb, you will probably be in vain in your current subject. Also, it is likely to rain around Qingming Festival. If the rain leaks in the exam, it will be a problem. When the rain falls on the paper, the paper will be a blue paper and will not be admitted.

Thinking of this, Gongsun Liang got up, lit the light with a flint, checked his own basket of tests, prepared supplies, and work. He believed Jia Huan's words, and was lucky, which meant that the preparations were not done in detail. The exam was controllable.

Listening to the two steady breathing sounds in the room next to the left and right, Gongsun Liang smiled bitterly at the table.

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At the fifth hour (3:00 to 5:00 am), the shopkeeper of the inn brought his clerk to remind him and said, "Mr. Jia, it's time to get up, go." He then patted Gongsun Liang and Luo Xiangyang's wing room in turn. The inn is in the inner city, not far from the Gongyuan. Jia Huan and the others do not need to get up early.

After Jia Huan woke up, he put on his clothes, sorted out his belongings, and went to the inn hall to have breakfast with his senior brother and Luo Junzi. More than a dozen other juren also lived in this inn, bowing each other and giving a simple greeting. The exam was about to come, and no one had too much fun talking.

A chubby juren in the seat looked at Jia Huan a few times, bowed his hand, and smiled slightly, "I'm Xiao Mengzhen, a scholar in Huanggang."

The trio of Wendao Academy is easy to recognize. Jia Huan is a boy under thirteen years old, and he is the only one in the world. It is hard not to recognize him. Gongsun Liang is twenty-two years old, with a handsome face, a handsome and gentle temperament. Such an outstanding man is quite normal to attract women's eyes, but for scholars, he will recognize him at first glance.

Jia Huan replied with a calm expression and said, "Wanping Jia Huan." Rongguo Mansion is located in the west city of the capital and belongs to Wanping County, the capital.

After dinner, the carriage outside the inn was already waiting. The horses sniffed in the breeze in the early morning. Everyone brought their slaves to the carriage and moved their luggage to the carriage in the moonlight. The closer they were to the tribute courtyard, the more crowded the crowds were.

There were constant shouts everywhere. The entrance of the Gongyuan was divided into different entrances. Juren from Northern Zhili were all assigned to line up. Jia Huan and the other two met many of them in the same year: Yayuan Shifu, Ruyang Hou's fat son Zhao Xingchen, and Shangguan Chang, a scholar with Wendao Academy.

Shangguan Chang had a national face, handsome and well-informed face, and said to Gongsun Liang with emotion: "The three of you were so calm in the same year. The literary clubs in the capital have been flying all over the sky, and there are people who are famous every day, but you are still studying at the foot of the mountain. Well, that is Weng Zongdao, the top scholar in the current academic year, whose courtesy name is Zhaozhen."

While a few people lined up here to talk, a crowd surging on the side was noisy, which attracted everyone to look at it. Under the torch, a gentleman in his twenties with his friends slowly came.

Gongsun Liang nodded with dark circles and praised: "It turns out that he is outstanding."

In the Northern Zhili Township Examination, Shi Fu, who was bearish in the market, snorted coldly and said, "Who is the top scorer, maybe?"

Everyone was smiling and shook their heads. Friend Shi still had to light up the fire.

As he spoke, he soon entered the venue. After entering the venue, he passed Longmen and in front of Wenchang Huai, Jia Huan carried his luggage and said goodbye to his senior brother and Luo Junzi, "Senior brother, Luo Junzi, let's leave here. I wish us a smooth exam."

The examination numbers of the three people are not in the same place.

Luo Junzi had a slightly bulging belly, and he was carrying his luggage, and said, "Ziyu, senior brother, I'm going here."

Half a quarter of an hour later, Jia Huan arrived at his examination room. According to the experience of his predecessors, the first thing he wanted was to check the situation of the examination room, clean and arrange it.

After finishing all this, it was already dawn. Jia Huan sat quietly in the narrow examination room, waiting for the exam to start. Suddenly, some thoughts were flying.

Thinking about how energetic he was when he and Luo Junzi were in the house exam. Luo Junzi wanted to be the first name. Now, when they parted, everyone was very calm. The pressure of the imperial examination was indeed very great. Without the talent of Jie Yuan in the provincial examination, making bold statements would only make people laugh.

However, since he is a talented person and a top student, who would be willing to run with him in such a "college entrance examination"? Who doesn't have the heart to be in high school?

Not to mention the top scorer, you must at least enter the top ten in the second grade? You are qualified to participate in the selection of Shuji Shi, enter the Hanlin Academy, and become the elite among the elites of Shilin Huaxuan and scholars.

Don’t say that the young man is not a talented person, and the dragon spring walls are roaring every night!

When Jia Huan was in a state of emotion, the sound of cloud boards sounded at Mingyuan Building in the middle of the examination room. The exam began. Jia Huan opened the test paper. The first exam was for three days, with a total of 7 questions about the Four Books and Five Classics. Then, the first question came into view.

Confucius said: When three people walk, there must be my teacher.
Chapter completed!