First Lady of the Crown Prince

  Chapter 130 Prodigy (one more)

  Strictly speaking, this matter is actually not a complaint between the two of them. The exam papers of the Imperial College are different from year to year. Only one year of foreign language exams occurred, and it was ten years ago.

  The paper could not be sold for a long time, and the people in the study stopped rubbing it. Therefore, when Xiao Liulang went to the study to buy the entrance examination papers from the Guozijianmeng education years, he did not buy this one.

  Xiaojingkong is a smart kid, and he can learn it seriously if he teaches him. If he fails to pass the exam, then it is the problem of the two adults.

  The examiners who produced the papers did have the heart of stumping the prodigy. Because these prodigies are naturally smarter than ordinary people, they are inevitably arrogant and conceited. They just want to give them a prestige during the exam and frustrate the prodigy.

  When the examiners began to read the papers, no accidents happened, and the last three questions were overturned.

  All the answers are correct. The most powerful one is to write a complete seven-character quatrains of Zhao Guo, and three words are wrong. The rest of the candidates only wrote a few words.

  The examiners were too happy. It seems that this year’s little boys are going to admit to class.

  However, when they changed to the last test paper, they suddenly couldn't laugh.

  Who is this? What do you write all about?

   "Is this kid writing nonsense?" an examiner asked.

  The other examiner faintly felt something was wrong: "I seem to have seen this kind of text somewhere."

  The two invited the most prestigious teacher of the Imperial College for language teaching. After seeing the master, he could not give a positive answer for a while: "I, I have to let my teacher take a look."

  The master took the test paper of Xiaojingkong to a house in the capital, and found a tenth-grade Sanskrit researcher who was over the past few years.

  Finally, the tenth-level Sanskrit research elder came to a conclusion: This examinee wrote in Tianzhu language.

  It is said that Tianzhu language is the language created by Brahma, the patron saint of Buddhism, so it is also called Sanskrit.

   "Then what did he write?" an examiner asked.

  The master said: "He wrote a Buddhist scripture."

  Everyone: "..."

  Is this okay?

  It took them one day to publish the papers, and three days to translate Xiao Jingkong’s Buddhist scriptures.

  The examiners who took the ten thousand year test were confused by a student for the first time.

  Examiner 1: "No points can be given."

  Examiner 2: "Yes, he didn't answer the questions as required."

  Examiner three: "Moreover, the characters are too hard to understand."

  Examiner Four: "...That's because he wrote Sanskrit, right?"

  The examiner four was beaten by a group!

  What is the truth?

  Xiao Jingkong finally entered the Guozijian Mongolian School with the seventh overall result.

  Small headroom is very frustrated.

  He tasted frustration for the first time in his life.

  In front of his bad brother-in-law, he boasted that Haikou would definitely be able to take the first place, but he only passed the seventh exam, and the small clear space was not good for eating.

  Gu Yan rarely took the opportunity to taunt him, patted his little shoulder and said: "Okay, you are already better than many children. When I was as young as you, I didn't know a big character!"

  Xiao Jingkong thought about it for a moment, then suddenly cried: "Will I be as stupid as you when I grow up? Wow——"

  Gu Yan: "……"

  How hard I can think of, a scumbag came to comfort a scumbag!

  On the morning of October 27th, Xiao Liulang also started his entrance examination at the Imperial College.

  Guozijian suspended school for nearly four years, and a large part of the original students also rushed over to take the exam.

There are three grades in   Guozijian. After entering the prison, they will not be ranked according to their age and seniority. They will only enter the grades based on their scores.

   Those with poor grades enter the three classes of Justice, Chongzhi, and Guangye. This is the first grade and the semester is one and a half years.

  Intermediate grades enter the second class of Shudao and Sincerity. This is the second grade and the semester is also one and a half years.

  Finally, it is the Lixingtang. This is the highest grade in the Imperial College. Unlike the first five classes, which are all divided into Class A and B, the Lixingtang has only one class. Freshmen have a low chance of passing the entrance examination. They usually study in the Imperial College for three years and pass very rigorous examinations before they can be promoted to the Xingxingtang.

  However, this year there is one recommended quota for Li Xingtang-the grandson of Mr. An, the grandson of Taifu Zhuang.

  An Junwang is a recognized young talent. His talent was well-known in the Six Nations as early as when Chen Guo was hostage. It stands to reason that such a talented person can be reused by the court without any scientific research.

  However, the banker has an ancestral precept, all children of the banker must end the imperial examination.

  The dealer has produced a lot of imperial examination talents over the years, and of course there are some who have failed the examinations. The dealers are so powerful that the people in the examinations feel that it is commonplace, but the examinations will be criticized by thousands of people and laughed at by the people.

  The dealer does not care about the comments of the world, and insists on sending all the dealer’s sons to the examination room.

  An Junwang lived up to the expectations, and was the Xie Yuan of the high school in the township examination.

  As we all know, the competition in the capital is the biggest, and the solution of the capital is also the most rare. Otherwise, the Imperial College will not make an exception to send him to the Xingxingtang.

  The scoring speed of Guozijian is not blowing. After the exam on the 27th, the score was fully achieved on the morning of the 29th.

  This year's new students generally performed well, but some old students who had been delayed for several years due to detention were a little slack. Reading is like sailing against the current. If you don't advance, you will retreat.

  But not all senior students are like this. The teaching quality of the Imperial College is unquestionable, but if you use a little thought, the exam will not be too bad.

  No surprises, most of the students who have been admitted to the Shuxingtang this time are old students.

  It's just that they found an unfamiliar name when they sorted out the last test paper.

  "Xiao Liulang?" Zheng Siye asked, "Where did this student come from? Did the Imperial College have a name called Xiao Liulang before?"

   "Isn't it a freshman?" Li Siye asked.

  Zheng Siye frowned: "How can freshmen take the exam so well?"

  This result is also among the best in Shixingtang.

  Two senior executives transferred out Xiao Liulang's student status, and found out that he was really a freshman, and had passed the Xieyuan in Youzhou area in the middle and high school of the township test.

  Li Siye smiled: "This is the first time a freshman has been admitted to the Xingxing Hall, right?"

  He is inexplicably looking forward to it.

  Zheng Siye said coldly: “Don’t forget, Jun Wang is also a new student. This candidate named Xiao Liulang is just lucky, and the new Wang Fei An Jun Wang is none other than good luck.”

  Li Siye did not dare to refute this.

  Although King Ann did not participate in the entrance examination, anyone with a discerning eye can see that his talents are higher than those of the old students in Shuxingtang. If he takes the exam, can someone else's be the first one?

  Of course, this freshman is also dazzling enough.

  Li Siye kept an eye on him, read all his academic records and information, and then realized something: "He is not the one who wrote about the reduction of the vassal and cursed the emperor with a **** head, right?"

At that time, it was a bit of a nuisance. The invigilators all over Youzhou made a sensation. The examiner who was sent to preside over the rural examinations in Youzhou was a good friend of Li Siye. After he returned to Beijing, he talked to Li Siye about it in private. Article.

  Li Siye's eyelids jumped suddenly after hearing this, so are the candidates going to die? Dare to arrange the emperor like this?

  He naturally didn't dare to give too high a score in this game, for fear that if the emperor wants to watch it, the emperor will be angry.

  But he couldn’t hold back his first and third exams too well, so it’s still necessary to understand Yuan.

  So this is really a very capable candidate. It is by no means lucky that he was admitted to the Shuxingtang.

  It's just that Li Siye can't explain so much to Zheng Siye.

  Guozijian’s examinations are not ranked, and only their respective classes are given.

  Xiao Liulang entered the Shuxingtang, Feng Lin entered the second grade Chengxintang, and Lin Chengye also entered the Chengxintang. The difference is that Feng Lin is in Class A of Chengxin Hall and Lin Chengye is in Class B of Chengxin Hall.

  On the other side, Gu Yan and Gu Xiaoshun’s private school is also settled. It is in the Qinghe College near the Imperial College. The formalities have been completed and they will be able to enroll next month.

  Gu Jiao made a big table of good dishes and called Feng Lin and Lin Chengye to the house to celebrate the start of school.

  The capital became cold at the end of October. It is said that the top of the Huguolong Temple has already had the first snowfall, and it must be coming soon.

  The silver charcoal that Gu Jiao stocked earlier was put to use. She bought a few hand warmers and put the silver charcoal in it. It would be warm for an hour. When they came back at noon, they would change to a new charcoal.

  Now the price of charcoal has risen again. Fortunately, Gu Jiao has the foresight to store enough charcoal and save a lot of money for the family.

  Going to school the first day, Xiaojingkong wants to give it away.

  Gu Jiao sent him and Xiao Liulang to the Imperial College, and then sent Gu Xiaoshun and Gu Yan to Qinghe Academy.

  When she returned to the house in Bishui Hutong, the old lady was just getting up and was sitting on a wicker chair in the backyard teasing the little eagle that Gu Changqing had sent.

This young eagle was picked up by Gu Changqing under the cliff. It should have fallen off the cliff not long after he was born. As for whether he fell by himself or was fanned down by his mother with her wings, I don’t know. In short, his mother seems to have forgotten. Picked it back.

  This is so, it didn’t accept its fate either, it was struggling stubbornly to stand on the spot, and its small body seemed to have great power hidden.

  A slender figure quickly emerged in Gu Changqing's mind.

  He brought the young eagle back to the alley.

  The people in the hutong didn’t know the origin of the young eagle, so it was just as Xiao Jingkong said that it was a gift from his elder brother.

  The young eagle is very fierce, anyone in the family will be pecked by it, but the old lady has a trick.

  The old lady opened the chicken coop.

The seven little chickens in the small clearance came out stumblingly. They are very brave chicks. They entered the cage of the little eagle without fear, and then lined up like they usually do in the small clearance. Feed the young eagle a bite of raw meat.

  The young eagle has seven mother chickens, so he is very good, and he is waiting to be fed!

  The old lady looked happily.

  Gu Jiao came over and said, "Auntie, I'll go to the military camp and give my second uncle Gouwa something."

When they left the village, Xue Ningxiang asked them to send a letter to the second uncle of the dog, a few thick winter clothes, and a safety symbol Xue Ningxiang asked for from the temple.

  Gu Jiao added another jar to make her own pickles and jerky.

  The old lady nodded: "You go."

  There are several military camps in the capital. Gu Jiao is going to Hushan Camp. The distance is not too far, and it will be half an hour soon.

  Gu Jiao hired a carriage.

  When I arrived at the barracks, I was training soldiers, and I could hear the **** voices of soldiers from far away.

  The carriage stopped outside the barracks.

  A soldier came over and reached out to stop the carriage: "Who?"

  Gu Jiao got out of the carriage and said to him: "I'm here to find someone. He is under Lieutenant General Hu and his name is Tuesday Zhuang."

  Gouwa’s father is called Zhou Dazhuang.

The soldier looked at Gu Jiao up and down, and said impatiently: "Visiting is forbidden in the barracks, leave now!"

  Gu Jiao said: "Just a short while."

  The soldier said coldly: "That's not good either!"

  Gu Jiao said, "I brought him something, and I will leave after I give it to him."

  The soldier became more impatient: "You put it here, and I'll be sent in for you in a while!"

  Zhuang’s letter on Tuesday mentioned that some soldiers would detain what was sent in. Gu Jiao still wanted to hand it over to him personally: “Then when they finish training, I’ll wait for him here.”

  The soldier frowned and said, "Hey, what's the matter with you? Is the barracks a place where you can stay casually? How do I know that you are not a meticulous worker?"

   "I am not." Gu Jiao said.

  The soldier yelled: "If you say it's not, it's not it? I still say you are!"

"What happened?"

  A majestic voice came from the direction of the barracks.

The soldier turned his head and looked, and immediately saluted respectfully: "Master Duwei! Here comes a woman who said that she is looking for someone from our barracks, but she is training soldiers now. I will ask her to go back first, and I will put things in later. ."

  Lord Captain walked out of the barracks and came to the two of them.

  The soldier's body is even lower.

  Lord Du Wei's eyes fell on Gu Jiao's face: "Is it you?"

  Gu Jiao nodded: "It's me."

  The soldier was stunned, you two...know?

  This little girl doesn’t seem to be of a very good background. How could she know the Captain from their barracks?

  And when Mr. Du Wei talked to her, it seemed not as terrible as usual...

  What about the good iron-faced Yama?

  Gu Changqing looked at Gu Jiao: "Do you know anyone in the barracks?"

  Gu Jiao nodded again: "Well, we are in a village, his house is next to me, and his family asked me to bring him something."

  Gu Changqing asked: "What's his name? Who's his subordinate?"

  Gu Jiao said: "Tuesday Zhuang, Lieutenant General Hu's subordinate."

  Gu Changqing said: “It’s a coincidence that you came, Vice-General Hu just transferred to Qishan Barracks. Qishan Barracks is very far away, and now I can’t come back in the past night. You give me things and I will help you with them tomorrow.”

   "Work." Gu Jiao moved the things down.

  The soldier looked dumbfounded. What is the origin of this little girl, how could Mr. Li to help her run errands personally?

  Gu Changqing looked at the soldiers: "You don’t know that Lieutenant General Hu is no longer in the barracks?"

  The soldier choked: "Small...Small..."

  Gu Changqing's eyes are like a knife: "If you know, don't tell her, and let her leave things here. I think you want to be greedy for yourself!"

  Soldier's legs are weak: "Little, little, dare not!"

  Gu Changqing said coldly: "So you don’t know? As a sentry post, you don’t even know about such a big move in the barracks. It’s a dereliction of duty!"

   "Lord Captain, please!" The soldier threw himself on his knees.

  Gu Changqing’s goodwill is not an iron-faced Yama.

  The soldier was finally dragged down, fined a hundred army staff, and almost lost half of his life.

  Gu Changqing wasn’t helping Gu Jiao out of her anger, he had always treated her strictly.

  After Gu Jiao gave the things to Gu Changqing, she rode back in the carriage. Before leaving, Gu Jiao asked him to tell Tue Zhuang her address. If there was anything wrong with Tue Zhuang, she would go to her house.

  (End of this chapter)