In the ancestral hall, Wang Shaoheng kept chanting words.

Losing stood at the door, dressed in fancy dress, frowning and watching Wang Shaoheng bow and bow.

Even Wang Shaoheng was not so religious in his own ritual test.

"Master, get up, the second brother is a promising man. I watched his literary and artistic movements this time, and I want to come to have a chance to become a scholar!"

Sun came forward and went to help Wang Shaoheng.

However, unexpectedly, Wang Shaoheng was unwilling to get up, instead he scolded it rarely:

"Women, what do you know, you can see what the literary song is moving, and I only ask my ancestors to bless me, I hope my second brother will be happy and safe, and light the door for me!"

Wang Shaoheng squeezed a few sticks of incense, and dropped it on the small bronze cauldron with the head of the beast, the cigarette curled up.

Wang Shaoheng is very worried about the decline of Wufang.

The wife is strong, and he has not yet conceived a few concubines.

Therefore, the hope of the Wang Family's five houses fell on Wang Hong and Wang Yuan's two brothers.

Wang Hong was not filial and became a monk.

Tongbanfu can only count on this second brother.

Faced with Wang Shaoheng's scolding, the Sun family rarely went back.

She is indeed negative Wang Shaoheng.

Wang Hong was abducted by the monk, which is also a scar in her heart.

Of course, she said that Wang Yuanwen's song star movement is indeed a word of comfort.

The matter of cultural movement is related to the national movement. This is a forbidden zone and cannot be peeped.

But knowing the autumn from a single leaf, she has confidence in Wang Yuan's experience during the scientific expedition.

Seeing the sky, Sun's gaze secretly said: "Someone should start to hand in papers at this time!"

At this time, the sky is already bright, and the sun is in the sky.

It was a rare good weather in Langya County. Under the warm sun, the nests of the crow's nests on the bare branches became dry and refreshing.

...

The soldiers in the inspection field walked back and forth, and a group of officials would walk out with the soldiers from time to time.

There are many people in the observation field to prevent anyone from cheating.

However, monitoring cheating at this time is not so strict.

The main reason is that the examination questions were actually drawn up in the Imperial Prison, and many officials were all under house arrest in the Imperial Prison.

As for entrainment.

Entrainment is basically useless.

Because poetry needs aura.

Therefore, after seeing that many Juren were hungry, Wang Yuan took out cakes from the underclothes, and these cakes were not forcibly crushed.

...

Around Wang Yuan, people soon began to submit papers one after another.

In about three hours, many talented and quick-witted people have completed all the answers.

Of course, there are also people who are not hot enough. At this time, they are lying on the desk, still thinking hard, under tension, sweat is overflowing from their foreheads.

There was a sound of moving tables and chairs around him, and Wang Yuan noticed that Li Guangfu had also handed in the papers and asked an official next to him to take it away.

In the examination room, there is naturally an official Feng Mi who is responsible for the collation and copying!

Wang Yuan glanced at the question paper in his hand. In fact, he had already finished answering the question about an hour and a half ago and checked it several times. The reason why he didn't hand in the paper was just that he didn't want to be too eye-catching.

When handing in papers, it usually takes about three hours.

It is a relatively good level, and of course there are people who are competent in scientific examinations, and the answers and examinations were completed in two hours.

For the rest of the time, Wang Yuan has been waiting, perhaps using the cover of Ziwei's fate, but he was exposed to the mystery of the literary spirit, trying to analyze the magic.

After many hours of temptation and peeping, Wang Yuan did peep out some wonders.

But specious, I just know that these literary styles are more powerful than imagined.

Ziwei Wangyin has reached a certain level of enlightenment, and he can also achieve the supernatural powers of the heavenly constitution.

But there is no literary spirit, strong and yang, majestic and pure.

After Li Guangfu handed in the paper, Wang Yuan also handed in the paper, handed it to Feng Mi official to seal the paper, and then left the scene!

...

These test papers were then bound together by the official Feng Mi. Of course, it was indispensable to be copied and the order was disturbed to prevent the officials from seeing the candidates' identities.

This is to guarantee the absolute fairness of the ceremony.

Of course, some powerful examiners can still be above the writing style, and occasionally guess the identity of a person or two, but this probability is greatly reduced.

After the test papers were sealed, they were sent to the Confucian Temple in the Imperial College for the chief examiner to review the papers and wait.

There are also three levels of scoring: check, examination, and retest. These are the three levels of scoring. All three levels are judged to be inferior, which means that there is no play and will be rejected.

If there are other objections, it will be handed over to several chief examiners and judges.

...

In the cold wind, Wang Yuan slowly walked out from the gate of the Imperial College holding an oil umbrella.

"The son!"

Wang Fu and Wang Xi had been waiting at the gate of the Imperial College for a long time. They were shivering with cold, but looking at the Imperial College for a year with anxiety and anticipation, even the chill around them seemed to be gone. Seeing Wang Yuan walking out from inside, He immediately looked overjoyed, and hurriedly brought a group of gray-clothed young men over.

"My son, whether it's cold or not, do you want to eat something to warm up your stomach!"

The food box that I mentioned was either clothing or the charcoal heater, all of which were filled with joy.

"Hmm! Take it out!"

Wang Yuan glanced at the two extremely happy little servants and beckoned gently.

"Bring here, bring them here, our son is hungry!"

Wang Fu suppressed the joy on his face and waved his hand quickly. Suddenly a few brisk servants came over with their food boxes.

Wang Yuan looked at it, and suddenly felt that he had an appetite.

Dishes, snacks and fruits are all available in several food boxes.

"My son, my wife asked the little ones to prepare meat, dried preserved meat, and Xinlelou's famous signature dishes, **** and spicy radish, Xiayue mochi chicken skin, Dongyue rabbit xuanzhi, and lychee paste at Zhouqiao Night Market. , Plum ginger, crystal corner, medicated papaya!"

"In addition, according to the arrangement of the wife, the villain has booked a private room for the son in Fanlou!"

Wang Fu answered like a stream.

"Madam does everything!"

Wang Yuan smiled slightly. Xinlelou and Panjialou, Changqinglou, Gaoyangzhengdian, Zhongshanzhengdian, and Yuxianzhengdian are one of the largest restaurants in the capital, especially the cuisine among them.

And the most lively place is undoubtedly Fanlou. Fanlou is a place that all dignitaries and dignitaries yearn for. It is extremely lively.

It is expected that many Juren will go to Fanlou to gather after finishing the exam.

As for the Zhouqiao Night Market, it is a rather famous big market around it.

Wang Yuan ate this plate of winter moon circling rabbits in a small bite. His appetite has always been strong, and he has certain requirements for food, but the plate of rabbit meat in his hand really makes him feel very satisfied.

At this time, Wang Yuan noticed that another group of people had walked out of the Imperial Prison.

"Brother Li!"

"The son!"

Li Zhaoting is impressively among the more than a dozen people. At this time, Li Zhaoting still has a relaxed expression, and looks comfortable.

It was Li Fu who shouted the son over there, and Li Fu was also overjoyed.

Wang Yuan's expression was a little subtle, and Li Zhaoting still managed to get into the examination room of the Gongyuan Academy, which really made Wang Yuan feel a little bit in his heart.

"Brother Wang came out so early, it seems he should have done a good test!"

Li Zhaoting looked at Wang Yuan in surprise, she was still very confident of her own talents, and would not come to rely on it if she were not.

But I didn't expect this friend to be out of the examination room before her.

But thinking of the poem written by this friend at the Yellow River Ferry, Li Zhaoting took it for granted.

Over there, Cai Qi and Li Zhaoting walked out of the Imperial Prison.

Seeing Wang Yuan and Li Zhaoting, I was also a little surprised.

That's it for Wang Yuan. After that poem, his talent has been recognized by everyone.

However, Li Zhaoting's name was not well known, and he actually took the lead in the crowd, which really made Cai Qi feel uncomfortable.

This is not jealousy, just instinct, and there is no lack of speculation about whether Li Zhaoting used any shameful means to profit for himself.

This is the benefit of fame.

The reputation is first, and after the results are made, it is a matter of course.

If it is completely unknown and suddenly hits a blockbuster, it will inevitably be questioned.

This is still a well-intentioned question. If it is a malicious question, it will be incited by others, and it will even be able to hold public opinion. It will be named on the Gold List in the future, and it will also be targeted.

All, the scholars of the Kingdom have a very distinctive feature.

After the war started, some officials might have shrivelled one by one, but if it is a matter of fame and fortune, it is never ambiguous that white knives enter and red knives come out.

Seeing the two come out, Wang Yuan waved his hand immediately. Wang Xi understood, and quickly put a few unopened food boxes from the side, and handed them to Li Zhaoting and Cai Qi, as well as several other familiar Juren.

At this moment, people are also very appetite, and one after another unceremoniously took over the food box at hand.

"Brother Wang is still grand!"

"That's not it. Don't forget that Brother Wang is from Langya Wang Clan, who is well known by everyone!"

Li Zhaoting smiled lightly, and she glanced at Wang Yuan lightly with a pair of wonderful eyes, but it was not without worry.

Although she has a lot of confidence in talent and learning, she is also worried about seeing the emergence of many well-educated people among thousands of people.

She must try to get a jinshi, and then she can try to save the family in her heart.

But the first step in front of her had already made her feel uneasy. In the next few steps, she walked on the tightrope every step of the way, making her not worry about it.

I was worried, and my appetite in my hands had diminished a lot, and there was a trace of sadness on the surface of the Lotus Jade!

"Brother Li~www.readwn.com~what, are you worried?"

Just beside, Wang Yuan's voice came.

Li Zhaoting raised his head, and saw Wang Yuan’s eyes smiling and narrowly said: "Could it be that you are fancying a girl, if you are fancying a girl, the foolish brother can also hire a virtuous brother. , Will definitely not let the Li family lose face!"

Hearing this, the other Juren also looked at this and laughed.

On the roadside, there are many ladies who come to pick up people, with a look of surprise on their faces.

Li Zhaoting is embarrassed!

Next to it, among the teahouses outside the Imperial College, there is a servant in a Chinese dress, or a spy from the residences of the great officials and nobles in the capital, who is already eager to try.

Their task is to take the lead and explore the falsity and reality of the masters of Juren!

Record their identities, talents, and performance after the exam, and then hand them over to the head of the house.

What's the matter? Naturally catching his son-in-law!

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