Chapter 160: Second Master Zhao understands the monk again

Zhao Erye ate and drank to his heart's content, put the stove at his feet, wrapped the silver rat skin bedding, curled up in the number to take a nap, and found that there were still candidates who had not entered.

I had to make dinner again.

It was not until it was dark that nearly 4,500 candidates were in place, and after the gate was locked, the examiner sent the exam questions.

Zhao Erye looked at the first question by candlelight, and sure enough-

Zi said: From, what does the girl know? Knowing is knowing, not knowing is not knowing, and knowing is knowing. ’

Ancestor, the mana is boundless, I want to blow you up!

Zhao Erye suppressed the ecstasy in his heart, and first prepared the first topic of the art for more than 20 days overnight, and silently wrote it on the scratch paper.

He has been drinking alcohol intemperately for half a year, and he obviously feels that his memory is declining and his reaction is slow.

I didn't dare to leave the first topic at the end as I did in the autumn.

He was afraid that he would rack his brains to conceive other articles and forget the articles he had done before......

Facts have also proved that Zhao Erye was right to be so cautious.

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After sleeping the next day, Zhao Erye first went to the thatched house, and then went to the water tank at the entrance of the alley to line up for water and wash, and then boiled a pot of hot water and made tea.

Only then did he wander around, put on a posture, and began to ponder two other four-book questions, as well as four "Book of Rites" questions.

Hey, I don't know if I don't do this, but when I do it, I understand that my level has declined so much......

Let's talk about the other two four-book questions. Obviously, it's not very difficult, but Zhao Erye conceived it, how could there be a spring of thoughts in the autumn?

It's like the consequence of eating thirty eggs in one go, it's very sluggish.

As a result, he spent the whole day on and on until he went to bed, and he finished the two four-book questions.

At this time, his five disciples had already mastered all seven questions...... People didn't know the first question in advance, and all seven questions were completed in one day.

Hua Shuyang and Jin Xuezeng, who moved the fastest, had even finished transcribing all the drafts and had nothing to do.

In fact, the other three are not slow.

Wang Wuyang wanted to take the Huiyuan exam and keep the dignity of the senior brother, so he was still thinking about the draft repeatedly.

Wang Dingjue is because he wants to be strong and doesn't want to be worse than anyone else, so he is still repeatedly scrutinizing the draft.

Yu Shenxing is cautious and doesn't want to make any mistakes, so he is still checking the draft repeatedly.

However, the three of them had already done it all that night and went to sleep steadily.

Tomorrow, there's a whole day to copy it.

And their beloved ancestor, Zhao Shouzheng, who has an invincible sleep quality, didn't sleep well at all tonight.

He was constantly awakened by the nightmare that he had not finished answering the paper, and he shouted several dream words.

"Wait, no, I haven't finished answering yet!"

"It's too difficult......"

"Son, think of a way......"

The candidates who hurt the same alley were also shocked. But it is inevitable that he will be puzzled, I don't know why this person dreams of relying on his son?

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The Eldest Princess's Mansion, in the warm pavilion of the sleeping palace.

"Ahh

The eldest princess screamed and woke up Liu Shanggong, who was sleeping outside.

She hurriedly came in with her clothes on, and lit a glass lamp.

I saw the eldest princess sitting on the phoenix bed with her arms in her arms, her face was pale, and her bangs were attached to her forehead, looking frightened.

Liu Shanggong hurriedly brought her a soothing soup from the stove.

Because of the shadow of childhood, the eldest princess would have nightmares from time to time, so she always prepared this soup at night.

Liu Shanggong fed the eldest princess soup spoonful, and seeing the blood on her face, Fang asked in a low voice:

"Your Highness, did you dream of being a child again?"

"From time to time." The eldest princess shook her head and said softly, "I dreamed of Zhao Lang......"

"Oh, ah?!" Liu Shanggong almost fed a spoonful of soup to His Highness's nose.

"How can you have nightmares?" Liu Shanggong is incomprehensible, and his heart says that the spring dream is almost the same, phew, what am I thinking?

"I dreamed of Zhao Lang being the champion." Just listen to the eldest princess's quiet words.

"Uh...... "Liu Shanggong has difficulty keeping up with His Highness's rhythm." Isn't that a good thing? ”

"What's good." The eldest princess said with a crying voice: "He is going to win the champion, and the imperial brother will definitely summon him." ”

"Hmm."

"After seeing him, I heard that he has no one to feed, and the emperor's brother's rotten and good personality must worry about marriage for him."

"Oh." Liu Shanggong is finally on the line.

"When the time comes, it will be difficult to disobey the king's fate, how dare you say that Zhao Lang will refuse?" The eldest princess rubbed her legs anxiously and said, "When the time comes, he will marry a little girl of seventeen or eighteen, what should you do if you call me?" ”

"......" Liu Shanggong saw that His Royal Highness was about to cry loudly, and hurriedly patted her back and comforted:

"Don't worry, it's absolutely impossible to happen, Master Zhao can't win the champion."

"Hey, you look down on Zhao Lang?" The eldest princess stopped crying and looked at her scrutinically.

"It's definitely not ......" Liu Shanggong hurriedly took out the ability to mend the pot and remedied it for himself: "Because the dream is reversed!" ”

"Ah, isn't that the last place in the exam?" The eldest princess was not happy again. "Zhao Lang is the best, no one can test him!"

"......" Liu Shanggong was completely speechless, and drank the soothing soup in the bowl in one go.

She felt she needed this even more.

"This one is cold, I'll change a bowl for His Highness."

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The third and final day.

Second Master Zhao, who had a nightmare all night, went to the thatched house with a pair of dark circles under his eyes.

At this time, how can he still have the calmness of yesterday morning? I can't even take care of eating, let alone making tea. He hurriedly dealt with the four "Book of Rites" questions...... He looked embarrassed, like a monk who had only started writing at noon.

There is only half a day left, and I have to set aside time to transcribe the papers, so I can only deal with it.

At noon, the three disciples meticulously transcribed seven articles.

When the ink is dry, I put it in a roll bag and start cooking today's meal.

Yu Shenxing beat two eggs, wrapped them in steamed bread slices and fried them until golden brown, and then enjoyed them with a satisfied face.

Wang Wuyang got down the dragon beard noodles, ate the tea eggs, and ate them with relish.

Wang Dingjue is even more strong, he doesn't want to leave any ingredients, so he has four dishes and one soup, and he is just a pot of wine, and he can treat a guest.

Anyway, you can't hand in the paper in advance, and you can toss it as much as you like.

But their poor master didn't bother to open fire. After eating a handful of dried longan, he continued to conceive the third article of the "Book of Rites".

This year's "Book of Rites" question is a little difficult, but it wasn't until sunset that Zhao Shouzheng finished this one.

Seeing that he definitely didn't have time to do the last one, he hurriedly set up the answer sheet and copied the six articles he had done.

According to the regulations of the examination, if the candidate is not able to write, he or she can go to each province for the "Four Books and Five Classics", and he will not fall behind.

Having said that, everyone else answered seven questions, but you only answered six......

When the examiner marks the paper, regardless of the quality of the essay, you will lose first in terms of senses.

This has to be done in the rest of the articles, especially the first one, to surpass others by a lot before it is possible to smooth out this gap......

But it's useless to say anything at this time, Second Master Zhao can transcribe six articles with 3,000 words, and burn high incense after transcribing all of them.

At this time, the candidates had already begun to hand in the papers, and Zhao Erye was still there with wide eyes, copying stroke by stroke.

Woo, if the roll is scribbled, you will also be deducted points......

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Mingyuan downstairs is the volume of the office.

The supervisor sits in the hall and supervises the collection of the file.

After checking the identity of the candidates, the examinee shall conduct a preliminary inspection of the received test papers.

If it is found that the test paper is defaced or the annotations are more than 100 words, the test paper will be cut off and the reason will be stated.

These candidates, the transcribers, and the violators selected by the transcription office and the reading office are written in blue pen, and the list is published outside the gate of the Gongyuan, which is called the 'blue list'.

Those who make it to the blue list will not be able to reach the examiner, and they will have been disqualified from the Chinese style......

After the inspection, the examinee is issued with a security ticket, and then every fifty test papers are sealed as one and packed into a box.

It was the link of the light that was collected by the volume, and the four officials who received the examination were busy from dusk until it was dark.

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When most of the candidates have handed in their papers, there are also bitter yin factions like Zhao Erye, who are fighting there by candlelight.

According to the rules, candidates who have not finished answering after dark can be given three candles, but they must stop writing when they are burned out.

Second Master Zhao hurried and hurried, and when there was still half of the third root left, he finished transcribing the six articles.

Then, by the last candlelight, he quickly checked it, and then hurriedly ran to the receiving office with the test paper in his hand.

At this time, there were only three or two kittens left in the examination center.

Zhao Erye faced the strange gaze of the examinee and presented the test paper with both hands.

Only then did he breathe a long sigh of relief......

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