Transmigrating to the Ming Dynasty’s Imperial Examination

There are long queues in the main store of Ju'anzhai. Readers in the city have to line up to buy books at his home. There is only one place that is especially favored, and there are mobile book sellers to deliver books.

Naturally it was outside the Imperial College.

The car stopped quietly opposite the Imperial College. The bright red banners of "Ju'anzhai Book Selling Cart" and "Specially for Guozijian" are hung on the side of the car wall facing outwards, which is very eye-catching. The sergeant who guarded the gate of the prison and the Zaifu who entered and exited did not drive them away. Instead, they went to the car to look around during the holiday. Those with wealthy money in their pockets bought a copy for themselves, and Zaifu specially came out to buy them for the students. of.

Even the instructors of the Imperial College also called Zaifu Daigou, who hid in the duty room while they were not teaching.

When Cui Xie went to tuition at noon, as soon as he entered the door, he saw three instructors in the same room hurriedly hiding something in their sleeves and under the pile of books.

A small, wide, thin volume... You can tell from the size that it is the first volume of "The Wind Rising in Jinyiwei" printed by his family.

One of the two assistants, Wang and Liu, stuffed the picture album into his sleeve, and the other simply opened and pressed the book, just like a modern elementary school student reading idle books in class, holding a serious book as a cover. The two of them are on the outside, only waiting for Cui Xie to go to study and do the problem, then they can read their drawing books. Only Assistant Professor Xie wanted to teach him. For fear that the student would see something after sitting for a long time, he stuffed the book to the deepest level.

Cui Xie wanted to pretend not to see it, but after he sat down, he found that Assistant Professor Xie had collected the books too quickly. The picture album was tucked directly to the side where he was sitting, and the exposed corners were rolled up.

A picture album of three silver coins is enough to buy a red oil table made of mulberry and willow wood. What a pity it is crushed? Moreover, the album was written by the sage and his father, and it is worth collecting for later generations!

Cui Xie couldn't bear it. He stood up and pointed to the exposed curled pages. He lowered his eyes and said respectfully: "Sir, there are books with curled edges here. I'm afraid that the pages will be crushed if they are pressed for a long time. Can you sort them out? "

Assistant Xie gave a sudden alarm. But watching Cui Xie's eyes without squinting, he felt that he didn't look like he had seen anything, and he was really reluctant to crush the book, so he asked him to move out, move the stack of books, and take out the book. Squeezed comic book.

Fortunately, it's just that the lower right corner is curled up, and the page is not crumpled. On the book cover, the picture of An Qianhu holding the fake nun with a horizontal knife in his left hand and protecting a few frightened girls behind him was not crushed.

He sighed slightly and smoothed the pages of the book. He couldn't help but want to see that the color pages inside were not crushed. After reading the color pages, he couldn't help but want to see the embroidery; after reading the two pages, he wanted to continue with An Qianhu. Look at the fake Shani page again...

He just finished watching the part that overlapped with the "An Qianhu Zhixian Shanni" on the market-that is, An Qianhu captured the kidnappers who pretended to be nuns, felt for clues, and used Feng Yun as a pioneer to show what was hidden outside the city. This section of the den of thieves.

These old content only used more than a dozen pages of drawing paper with simple text to explain, and after that, An Qianhu took the culprit back to the Secretary of the Town Fu to give an order. Under the interrogation of the commissioner Xie Zhenfu, it was discovered that there was more behind the culprit Many accomplices are abducting women all over Gyeonggi. The people they had taken abducted in the past were also changed hands and hid somewhere in Tianjin, but the identity of this group of thieves was not enough to find out the details.

Xie Ying asked for an order, and the color page of the front page of the volume was printed with a full-length color portrait of Xu Qianhu, who was also inscribed with a verse, and he and An Qianhu made an in-depth investigation.

The two Xu Qianhu had the same siblings, and they cooperated the most tacitly, so they cooperated to find the thief in Tianjin; the first arrester An Qianhu led people to clean up the thief’s den to find more clues; Xie Zhenfu was in the think tank Li Qianhu and the former Deputy, the assistant of the current former 1000 households, Yao Jing, went down to check the files in various places and gather more clues.

Xiao Xu Qianhu found the culprit first.

He flew over the wall, acted like a god, sneaked into the culprit’s nest in Tianjin, and heard a message from the window that their base camp was not in Tianjin, but overseas. Tianjin is just one of the strongholds of these thieves, and the kidnapped people and property will be shipped out to sea soon. And they have such stolen and plundered dens everywhere in the adjacent sea...

He was about to listen to it again, but was discovered by a short widow inside. The thieves were holding strong bows and trying hard with a stainless steel widow to hunt him down. Although Xiao Xu Qianhu's martial arts is high, it is no match for a volley of arrows. Fortunately, Da Xu Qianhu came to meet him, promptly rushed in and set fire downstairs where the culprits were hiding, and rescued Xiao Xu Qianhu by the fire. , And arrested a few real wives.

Xie Zhenfu recognized the Japanese at first sight and guessed that they drove the bandits to take the children of Daming Caibo and send them to their country.

How dare the little country violate Emperor Ming!

Xie Zhen soothed his anger and immediately went to the table to ask for the Holy Order, and mobilized 14 thousands of households to investigate the case together.

Fourteen thousand households entered the hall and ordered the painting to be a large cross-page picture, which was extremely magnificent. On the open hall of Jinyiwei stood fourteen Jinyiwei with similar clothes and different appearances, looks, and postures. Each of them has their position and identity written on the side of their faces, so that readers can divide them at a glance. Clearly.

The height of the thousands of households actually fluctuates, and the fat and thin are slightly different, but when the page is opened, it gives people a uniform and energetic vibe.

The momentum of their Da Ming martial artist!

Assistant Professor Xie himself was an avant-garde soldier who was born in the army. He felt the deepest in such a picture, and he couldn't bear to let it go.

The plot after that is more compact and intense, and the pictures and pictures on every page are thrilling.

An Qianhu and Daxu Qianhu who remained in Beijing combined the two clues and finally found out the Japanese pirate’s largest den in Tianjin and the fact that they used sea ships to transport people to Dongying. It's just that the sea-going vessels they carry are mixed among the many merchant ships at the Tianjin pier, which are flexible and can be withdrawn into the deep sea at any time. They are difficult to grasp from land.

In the midst of embarrassment, Jin Yiwei think tank Li Qianhu recalled the case that Yu Xiu, the case supervisor of Yizhou Mountain Field, framed the supervisor Yushi. In that case, Feng Yun personally went undercover in the mountain field and found out the private account of Yu Xiu, who was in charge of the mountain field, and finally proved that he framed the prison history and will be brought to justice by Xiu. Now that they couldn't destroy the thief's den from the outside, he thought of an idea that should fit the inside out and suggested that Xie Zhenfu send someone to the pirate's den to undercover.

But those thieves have been mopped up by Jin Yiwei recently, and Feng Yun, a veteran undercover agent, couldn't get in. Xie Zhen hesitated for a long time and decided to make An Qianhu, who knows the culprit best and looks the most suitable, dressed as a good woman, enticing the culprit to take her back, leaving secret clues on the way, waiting for the ship to meet inside and outside, and capture the culprit in one fell swoop .

Regardless of his name, An Qianhu takes his command!

Xie Ying praised his spirit of attaching importance to the court and the people, and asked people to find a lady who can make up for him, and then made a suitable dress, dressed him as a beautiful woman.

On the last page of the picture book, the door of the back hall was opened, revealing a well-dressed An Qianhu. He stood with his back on his back, wearing a full-chested skirt, shoulders and hips twisted, looking back slightly, revealing a little smooth cheeks and a head full of green silk.

The back cover is the color-printed picture of this page. On the right side of the picture is the head of Wang Zhuangyuan's "Shuanghuan Zapei Shaking Ding Dong, a boy from Mingguang Palace".

"Why stopped here!"

At least turn your face away!

Assistant Xie hated that he couldn't turn out a few more pages from the back, but he couldn't do it, so he called out in a hurry. Cui Xie was writing "Food and Soldiers" below. Hearing his startled question, he raised his head and answered briefly: "It will be available next month. This set of paintings is serialized and published on the eighth day of every month. Do not account for festival days."

He was kind to answer, afraid that the assistant teacher was embarrassed, but when the student knew that he was reading a book, he became more embarrassed and wanted to hide his face and flee. At a loss, he asked casually: "How are you..."

Before he finished speaking, he remembered that the owner of Ju'anzhai was once a family member of the Cui family, and Cui Xie helped to host the "Imperial Examination Must Read" in their study. Then he must have known this picture book a long time ago, and even read it. Up.

... The students who are preparing for the exam are not good at studying, and they are attracted to this kind of thing!

The instructor instinctively wanted to supervise the students to learn. However, he hadn't said a word yet, and a thing that made him even more anxious to know came to his mind, forcing him to blurt out: "Who is the Longquan Hermit? Just rely on this. A line of poems is definitely not something that ordinary sour scholars can write!"

Who is the hermit of Longquan? !

Far south of Miyagi, in the town of Fusi, the prototype of An Qianhu in the book, An Junan Qianhu, who came forward, also uttered the same deafening question.

What is the purpose of the Longquan hermit? Why did the 14 Qianhuli only write that he was dressed as a woman? He also didn't say which colleague had to bear this, but why didn't the hermit be called Feng Yun? Feng Yun’s paintings are all with big eyes and small faces in the original paintings, which are more women than him! This painter did not know who invited him, and the person he painted was not like him. How could he be so thin?

Xiao Xu Qianhu, who has been portrayed as the first brave vanguard of the Anti-Japanese War, comforted him repeatedly, and said to the picture that he was injured by an arrow: "Don’t I call them weak? You are more courageous, I But when he listened to the news, he shot someone and he had to rely on Brother Xu for his life!"

Although he said this, he felt that the image of this heroic pioneer was quite suitable for him. Although he was injured, he was unable to pick the thief's den by himself, but it also showed that his wisdom and courage were both brave and fearless. Not to mention their images. The pictures in this book are pretty good. They are really similar to them. The clothes are also beautiful and novel. Even the matching words are better than those he had asked someone to write before. He sang a play, and half of the book. It’s a lot better to pick words from old dramas.

What's more, it is not a big problem that An Yun only pretended to be a man in the painting book, and didn't paint him as a man.

Also inexplicably, Da Xu Qianhu, who became a hero of the anti-Japanese war, also smiled and persuaded: "Although An Xian has dressed up as a woman in a painting book, this is a sacrifice for the country and the people. Which of you doesn't admire you? We also want to be the ones who go deep into the den of thieves and capture the Japanese pirates alive, but those Longquan hermits look down on us."

Yao Qianhu also sighed leisurely: "You are all people with color paintings, what else can be faulty, let's take a look at me, except for the big picture with 14 houses and thousands of households. , Where can I find me? It’s in that picture. I am also the fattest and most villager, which makes you people much more handsome."

Thousands of households all laughed, and they all looked forward to what it would be like after installing Qianhu's women's clothing. If it's just now that this face is wearing a chignon and a two-piece skirt, everyone is not looking at it, and it has to be painted like a beautiful woman.

An Qianhu sneered: "As long as he publishes the next volume, I will buy it first, tear off the page with the women's clothing, and sell it to you after I tear it up!"

Everyone hurriedly begged for mercy, swearing that they would not laugh at him when they looked at him in the picture book. When An Qianhu was not there, many Qianhu had opened a handicap behind his back, betting that he was not beautiful after dressing up as a woman, and he would choose which Qianhu would pretend to be his husband, brother, family... people.

And after leaving those thousands of households, An Qianhu himself put away his anger, and looked at the album with a smile: "...you are registered in Mingguang Palace. Every time the emperor gives colors...the emperor gives colors... …When did I really encounter such a case and cut him at the head of ten or eight true Japanese, like Master Xie, and ask the emperor to give me some color?"

New books are only available on the eighth day of the first lunar month, and I have to wait a lot for the rest of the month.

"Next month, I have to book it early, so that Ju'anzhai will be the first one to print it and send it to my house. But is this book scattered or not?"

Next month is the New Year. Years ago, every family gave gifts. These books are perfect for children and nephews. But there are pictures of him disguised as women in this book, so people can see that after all, there are some...

An Qianhu was worried about the stack of books at home, but others weren't bothered. The purchase was not enough, and he asked the servants to line up to buy a few more copies as gifts. The story in this writing is the story of the Kaiyuan period of the Tang Dynasty. It does not involve current affairs and does not violate justice. The key is that the painting is exquisite and the text is full of splendid, and the face of the person who is sent out will not be lost, and the recipient will also read it. Got it, so that it won't fall on the desk.

Not only these thousands of households, even authors who would never reveal their true content after hiding in their vests also left books to give away. Not only as children’s things for children and nephews, but openly to fellow townsmen, colleagues, relatives and friends at home, not to mention how worth reading the articles inside, but to say that the latest form of printing has emerged in Beijing, foreigners I haven't seen it before, and they have specially collected it to open everyone's eyes.

The Cui family also packed a lot of comic strips and sent them out as New Year gifts everywhere. Cui Xie also gave a copy to the two newly-acquired apprentices to open their eyes. Zhang Zhaichang persuaded him not to spoil the two ignorant boys, and accepted the gift with a smile. He gave him a small bottle of royal wine and many valuable gifts.

Cui Xie said in surprise: "Our two families are good at home, and they are not the ones who wait for polite exchanges. How can we give such a heavy gift? This royal wine..." He raised his brows and asked in a low voice: "Could it be in the palace? Good news?"

Zhang Zhaichang nodded lightly, his face filled with joy and he couldn't help but flow out of the wrinkles: "The queen empress tied the little girl's right arm with colored gauze herself, and the other two girls who accompanied the election have given silver back home. Listen. Said that he would salute after the New Year, and be kind..."

He was laughing again and crying again, a strange expression twisted on his face. Cui Xie was actually much calmer than him. After all, he knew that Emperor Hongzhi was going to take a queen Zhang, but he was also happy, and he congratulated him: "Congratulations, Mr. Zhang, who has won the best son-in-law in the past, and he will be a must in the future. When everything goes as you wish, carefree."

"Yes, yes, I borrow your good words." Zhang Zhaichang pulled him crying and laughing, holding the gift for a long time and wiping tears, then smiled: "If it's too late today, it's hard to force you to drink at night, and wait for the New Year. , You must come, I want to set up a banquet for you and our classmate friends!"

Cui Xie smiled and said, "I will naturally drink the wine of the future state father, and I will have to drink a swig."

Unexpectedly, Zhang Zhaichang’s daughter turned out to be Queen Zhang. The thin and thin prince he had seen during his lectures and left alone in the hall after the teachers left was about to get married.

It’s good to get married. In the future, there will be a prince waiting for him. When the prince sends the gentlemen out, he will not be so lonely, right?

He returned home with joy, and while the sky was still dark, he drew a few new series of storyboards. When it's all dark, you can only compare and revise the scriptures and questions. The picture was drawn when An Qianhu killed Japanese slaves on a sea boat and was about to raise a fire to attract the two Xu Qianhu and the navy men who were surrounded by the sea. The door of the room was suddenly knocked violently and Komatsu Yan was outside the door. Shouted loudly: "The son! The son! The Li family came to report their condolences!"

what? Which Li family!

He suddenly got up and threw down the pen, opened the door, and saw that Xiao Songyan was sweating, clutching the door frame and shouted: "The old man of the Li family has passed away. Brother Li Tianze is here to report the letter, the son will go and see!"

Cui Xie immediately locked the study room and told him to take the plain clothes and put on him, and asked the steward to prepare a gift, and rode a white horse to Li's house.