Rebirth of Journey to the West: My Father's Yellow Robe Monster

Chapter 20 Give a Name
In the early morning, the morning light and mist in the mountains.

The sun shone through the window and shone obliquely in the room. Li Tianquan seemed to be covered with a layer of purple gauze after his morning class, and it took a long time for it to dissipate.

The fight last night seemed to be far away, and the mana flowing in the body was obviously purer and more powerful, which made people feel at ease.

Li Tianquan walked out of the room, the shadows of the trees in the courtyard were whirling, there was smoke from the kitchen not far away, and there were fireworks in the silence.

He walked into a room, and saw a beautiful figure flickering through the window paper. When he reached the door, he saw Jin Ping'er inside. Seeing him coming in, he looked over with bright eyes: "Master, sit down and eat."

"En!" Li Tianquan replied, and sat opposite Jin Ping'er.

There was a tofu dish, some steamed buns, and several bowls of porridge on the table. As soon as Li Tianquan sat down, he ate with big mouthfuls. Jin Ping'er had a small appetite, so he drank a bowl of rice porridge and ate some tofu, so he put down the bowl Li Tianquan still gobbled up the chopsticks, and after a while, he swept away all the food on the table.

Seeing that Li Tianquan had finished eating, Jin Ping'er said, "Master, did you go well for the exam this time?"

Li Tianquan said with a smile: "The list will be announced in two days. I don't think it's a big problem. You have suffered a lot these years. When I win the Juren, it will be different immediately, and your hard days will be over."

Jin Ping'er's eyes turned red when he heard this, and he said, "Young master, if you win the election, I will be half relieved. In the future, young master will marry a wife and have children, and inherit the incense of the Li family. Mistress's order."

Li Tianquan said: "Naturally, it's just that I'm still young, so there's no need to worry about getting married and having children."

The sun rose, and the warm and bright sunlight came in through the windows, shining in spots in the house.

Li Tianquan paused, did not speak immediately, and looked at Jin Ping'er, at this moment Jin Ping'er was also looking at him.

The girl's fair skin seemed to be shining in the sun, and the cloth skirt and wooden hairpin could hardly conceal her graceful figure, and there was nostalgia and joy in her eyes.

Seeing the young master looking at her, Jin Ping'er blushed slightly: "Master!"

Li Tianquan stepped forward and held Jin Ping'er's hand. Jin Ping'er gradually turned pink, and was dyed with a blush, extending to the roots of the ears and neck.

Feeling her soft little hands, Li Tianquan just sighed, "After my father passed away, I suffered a serious illness again, and I was supported by you alone. I will remember everything in my heart."

"Master, this is what I should do..."

Li Tianquan put a finger on the girl's lips, causing her delicate body to tremble slightly, her eyes almost overflowed, and she was speechless.

"If you are willing, wait a few years, and I will give you a title, and then give birth to a son and a half to inherit the incense of my Li family."

Jin Ping'er raised his eyes and saw Li Tianquan's eyes were shining, his demeanor was calm, his heart was both flustered and joyful.

Li Tianquan felt the softness and warmth of her hand with his fingertips, and now his dark and deep eyes were lowered, meeting her gaze, and he said, "Ping'er, you have to trust me."

"There are still more than three months before the start of Chunwei. It is impossible to be admitted to Jinshi, but it is only Mingjing, but it is not too difficult."

"If I can go to high school, many things can be solved, and my life will get better and better in the future."

"Hmm!" Hearing such words, Jin Ping'er didn't say a thousand words anymore, but just responded and leaned gently in his arms.

Before, I always thought that the young master was still young, but since he suffered a serious illness, he has become more mature and stable, and people can't help but be convinced and depend on him.

Feeling her softness, Li Tianquan held her in his arms, thoughts surging in his heart.

Now that he has this status, he naturally cannot ignore this young girl, besides getting along day and night, he also has a bit of lust for a gentle and charming woman.

He practiced the scriptures of longevity, as long as he can survive the death in the future, he will live forever, so why should he suppress his nature in the turbidity of the world?
With a sword coming and going, Qing Ming is vertical and horizontal, happy to be kind and enmity!
"The next thing is to wait for the list to be released."

There was nothing to do for a few days, and Li Tianquan didn't go out. He practiced daily, sacrificed the wooden stick, and trained Jin Ping'er. Although the days were peaceful, they were warm.

……

Gongyuan.

The night was getting darker, the cold was a little heavy, and the lights were brightly lit.

Teams of county soldiers are patrolling and blocking the examination room. Anyone who dares to break in will be shot to death.

The candles in the room were lit, and each candle was very thick. The room illuminated was brightly lit, and the furnishings inside were very simple, with only a few tables and chairs, and the tables were full of test papers.

The examiners are all instructional instructions. First of all, the Moyi and Tiejing are all memorized, and there are standard answers, so the examiners read them very quickly.

Mo Yi and the scriptures only read wrongly and missed, and there were more than a dozen examiners in the room to read them. In less than an hour, they heard the sound of a gong, and the previous papers were finished.

"My lord, there are 980 seven volumes, there are always 120 nine volumes, and there are mistakes, omissions and derogations in the first volume."

The degrading volume may not be hopeless, and after reading the other volumes, I will also look at their subsequent volumes, but unless the latter volumes are amazing, otherwise the hope is very small.

"The remaining 850 eight volumes are in the policy review." The examiner sat upright and said.

"Yes!" The review of policy theory was much slower. Until late at night, a grader yawned. Even if there were many people graded the papers, it would be hard to avoid getting dizzy after reading so many words.

"It's simply unreadable."

He picked up a roll, read it patiently, and threw it into the discarded roll.

When he saw the next volume, he suddenly lifted his spirits, smiled and pinched his beard: "Yes, so many papers are unbearable, this is a rare masterpiece!"

He watched it again from the beginning to the end, tasted something again, and sighed: "It's rare, it's rare!"

Just make a small circle on the paper, this is junior high school, and then write the word "high recommendation" on the corner of the paper. Once it is written, the house officer will pay attention to it. In a short time, the paper will be sent to Housing Office.

The house official looked more carefully, remained silent for a long time, drew a circle on the paper, and said to a clerk: "Send this paper to the deputy chief examiner."

At this time, there were not many papers with circles, and even fewer papers with two circles. The assistant examiner picked up the article and laughed: "Is there any good paper?"

After reading it, I was silent for a long time, then drew a circle and sent it to the examiner.

The chief examiner saw the three circles on the paper, which were unanimously approved by the marking officer, room officer, and assistant chief examiner, and read the article through.

What catches the eye is the beautiful writing, rich and unrestrained, rich but not timid, solid but not empty, powerful and majestic.

"good word,"

The examiner slammed the table and praised, this kind of calligraphy, like a dragon jumping over the gate of heaven, like a tiger crouching in a phoenix pavilion, with strong muscles and bones, vertical and horizontal images, has already entered the room.

Involuntarily, he used his fingers as substitutes for the pen, imitated it in the air, figured out the meaning of the pen, and formed his own pattern between the turning points of the journey.

"It's been a long time since I saw such an article, I'm a bit out of control."

As the examiner continued to read, he thought to himself: "This person has the talent for a Jinshi!"

After all the examination papers were submitted, he paced around the room for a few steps and put this paper on the first place: "This paper is the top of the list!" He looked around as he said, "What do you guys think?"

"I have no objection." All the examiners agreed.

At this time, the sky was getting brighter, and the sun appeared in the sky, and there was a rooster crowing in the examination room, and the examiner said: "Since this is the case, the ranking has been determined, let's open the book!"

"Open the book and transcribe the name."

The examination papers have been set, but the candidates have actually been set.

Take out the corresponding test paper with vague names, open it and record the names.

The first one is Li Tianquan.

"The chief of the case, Li Tianquan!"

When the name was opened, all the room officials were shocked, even the chief examiner: "12 years old, isn't it too young?"

But the ranking has been determined, so they are silent.

One by one, the name was copied from the book, and nearly a thousand people took the exam. In the end, only [-] names were left on the red list.

"Since there is no objection, just use the seal."

More than 20 room officials took out their official seals and pressed them one by one on the list, and finally even the chief examiner pressed their seals, which was considered to be the official list.

"The door of the Gongyuan is open, and the list will be opened immediately."

(End of this chapter)