Peasant Woman’s Decreed Life as a Wife

  Chapter 2108 "Road to Imperial Examination"

"But being an official is not the same as studying. Knowing how to read does not necessarily mean becoming an official, and it is also said in the book that this reading is for broadening your horizons and improving your skills. After becoming an official, you need to continue to study. You can't become a county. Order, just recite poems every day, right?" Zhou Jiaojiao said rationally.

   "However, if you don't know how to write poetry, how can you be admitted to the Jinshi?" Zhou Zhoulang has always liked those romantic and talented scholars, and regards them as confidantes. He often goes out to participate in poetry meetings, make friends, and compose poems.

  If it weren't for the Yonghe bathhouse being too lively recently, he was very interested in the playing cards, and he wouldn't go to the bath for several days in a row.

   It turned out that he was not interested in playing cards, but listening to books was very much to his liking.

"Poetry writing is of course good, but it can't be eaten as a meal. That is to say, if you want to be a good official, you must have other skills. It doesn't matter whether you are good at poetry." Luo has a close relationship.

   Also gained some knowledge, at least, she didn't think of so much in the past.

  At those times, the topics she talked about were what clothes and jewelry to buy today, which lady would become famous tomorrow, and which two ladies had a bad relationship, as well as some secret plots in the back house.

  Thinking back now, I feel that my previous life was particularly meaningless.

   "I understand what you mean." Zhou Zhoulang was a little unconvinced at first, but the fact is true, "The ability to compose poetry can be icing on the cake, but there are other things to learn in the way of being an official."

"Not bad, that's what it means. Of course, a real talent is also very good. If someone has made achievements in poetry, it can't be said that he is not good. The old saying is good, what you do is the best." Zhou Jiaojiao confidently He straightened his back, and his second brother, who had never had anything in common with him and was not obedient, was able to be persuaded by him one day.

   It is simply too fulfilling.

Zhou Zhoulang saw the expression on his sister who was only a few months older than him, so he knew what she was thinking, and couldn't help but rolled his eyes, "Okay, although what you said makes sense, but not every student likes it." Agreed, I guess many students have already started to scold this script." Zhou Zhou Lang couldn't help but clicked his tongue twice.

  Zhou Jiaojiao was filled with righteous indignation, "Those people just don't have the ability, so they still don't admit it. Hmph, second brother, don't learn from them in the future. If you fail to learn, dad will definitely beat you."

  Tue Lang stomped his feet angrily: "You are so old and you still sue..."

  The two siblings had a disagreement and quarreled again.

  Here, in the restaurant.

   Sure enough, as Zhou Zhoulang said, some students also went to the bathhouse to take a bath. Naturally, they have heard the story book of the road to the imperial examination. After all, the storyteller in the bathhouse repeats it more than ten or twenty times a day.

  In addition, the plot is real and fast-paced, and has a strong sense of substitution. After listening to it, a student told his friends, and it was spread among this group of scholars.

   "Have you heard of the script "Road to the Imperial Examination"?"

   "Of course I've heard it. It's the book of the Yonghe bathhouse. I heard that there is no one outside."

   "Yes, I support Yan Sanlang in it, what about you?" There was that arrogant student who expressed his opinion.

  But there are also students with good status, "I support Wu Wulang, he will definitely become a high-ranking official in the end."

   "Tch, are you all stupid? I think it depends on who wrote the book."

  (end of this chapter)