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Chapter 211: Search and Admission(1/2)

Nanjing, three hours of ugly moments.

In the later generations, it was about two o'clock in the middle of the night. It should have been late at night and people fell asleep peacefully, but lanterns were carried everywhere inside and outside the house, illuminating the surroundings.

"This is Desheng Porridge... I drank it during the county examination."

"You can't drink, you can't drink. Who knows when you need to queue up? Every time, candidates miss the exam."

"It's true to have two more buckets of mooncakes in your arms, so I'll be careful that Brother Yuan will be hungry."

"With force, and then plug, there will always be a gap!"

"The water tank, bring two more water tanks, and seal the door for three days. Just that water tank, grab more points at one time. Then, you have to make porridge, noodles, wash dishes, and chopsticks, and make tea. Have you brought the tea set?"

"Hey hey hey, there are several types of water tanks. The larger ones are small, so just put them in."

Lu stood on the steps and commanded as if he was determined. He heard the servants below, and the guards were all laughing and crying. Such a big box... it was unknown whether they could enter in afterwards!

Yang Wen sighed, remembering the young master said yesterday that it would be great if there was a storage bag...

Thinking of the young master, Yang Wen looked around and swallowed, walked over, "Young master, you really can't bring this, and you can't bring it in!"

Qian Yuan, who was squatting on the ground, shrugged, and the little black cat jumped down silently, walked back and forth a few steps in front of the big box, jumped up again, lay down lazily and meowed a few times.

"If Xiao Hei can bring out the answers and then bring in..." Qian Yuan fantasized that he could still fight side by side.

"Young Master, stop dreaming!"

Qian Yuan curled his lips and stood up, walked over and stroked it for a few more times. After that night, he brought the little black cat with him, unless he went out, he was basically inseparable from it.

"Okay, okay." Lu, who was hoarse in his voice, walked over, "A big box, a small box, if the big one can't get in, it will be replaced with a small one."

"Yuan'er, it doesn't matter if you do not take the exam." Tan grabbed his son's hand, "You have to wait for nine days, don't be tired."

"Yes, yes." Qian Yuan smiled and bowed to thank him, "Don't worry, I will take good care of myself."

Yang Wen behind him glanced at the two boxes full of boxes. With these... as long as you are an individual, you can take good care of yourself!

The Lu family and Tan family did not go out, and Qian Yuan took Yang Wen, Zhang San and seven or eight guards out to get on the carriage that had been booked long ago, and drove along the road towards the Gongyuan.

Tonight's city of Nanjing is a city that never sleeps. The hotels, shops and even teahouses on both sides of the road have opened doors and lanterns, square scarves, Confucian shirts, and soap boots everywhere.

After lifting the curtain and looking at it, Qian Yuan couldn't help but be amazed. There were nearly 5,000 candidates in the provincial examination in Nanzhili this year. Organizing so many people to take the exam is considered a major project in this era.

Before he could get close to the Gongyuan, a soldier stopped the carriage. The carriage was not allowed to pass in front, and only the candidates were allowed to walk into the exam.

Qian Yuan looked at Zhang San, "You stay, every time you take you, something happens!"

Zhang San drooped his head and didn't say anything, but his head was raised the next moment.

"Yang Wen, you're not much better." Qian Yuan pointed to a thick man casually, "You're the one."

After walking around the stars and carrying the box for half an hour, Qian Yuan found Songjiang's scholar to take the exam.

Qian Yuan has been famous since childhood in Songjiang... Of course, it was mixed praise and criticism. Later, because of his revenge for his father and brother, he made many achievements in the fight against the Japanese, and became famous... Well, but some time ago, he was kidnapped by the Japanese pirates, and there were many different opinions and criticisms.

However, fame is here, Qian Yuan attracted everyone's attention as soon as he arrived, but soon, almost everyone's eyes were attracted by the box carried by the follower.

"Damn it, this is moving!"

"I won't have anything taken?"

"It shouldn't be, but maybe the search will be much slower. Everyone is not a two-pack, some are still a quilt wrapped in an inkstone, a brush and a sesame cake."

There were endless discussions, and Qian Yuan bowed, "The last search is."

A young scholar came out and patted Qian Yuan's arm and smiled: "I didn't see you in the scientific examination in May. I thought you were going to miss this subject. You really have yours... Tsk, what did you bring?"

"Don't look, don't look." Qian Yuan sat on the box and said angrily: "I'm really afraid I won't be able to bring it in later."

The man approached the small box beside him, opened it slightly and looked at it for a few seconds, and thrust his nose, "Brother Yuan, it's all for food. No wonder Brother Yunzhi said you are a foodie!"

"He Sun Yunzhi is good at making friends, you are good gardens, can't I have good food?"

Yunzhi is Qian Yuan's in-laws and friend Sun Kehong. Two years ago, this man and Sun Kehong visited Qian Yuan several times and exchanged contracts.

This man's surname is Pan and his name is Yunduan. He is from Shanghai County. His father, Pan En, was a Jinshi in the second year of Jiajing. He is now the Left Political Consultative Officer of Zhejiang Provincial Administration.

Qian Yuan had never heard of Pan En in his previous life, but later he heard Lu Shusheng mention that he was Nie Bao's disciple and had a good relationship with Qian Zheng.

Therefore, Qian Yuan and Pan Yunduan have a good relationship... Of course, those who can make Qian Yuan look at him with admiration often leave their names in history.

Pan Yunduan and Sun Kehong have similar scents. Both of them have no intention of career. The former resigned from his post and returned home after a few years after he passed the Jinshi. It took more than 20 years to build a garden, which is Yuyuan.

A few familiar scholars came over next to him, as well as classmates from the prefecture school. However, Qian Yuan had been there a few times in the past two years and had basically no impression. Everyone had a chat for a while and some soldiers were circulating that Songjiang Prefecture was the last one to enter the venue this year.

Amidst a depressed voice, Qian Yuan calmly asked his followers to unfold the bamboo mat, pressed the front and back with two boxes, and then took out two made earplugs from his arms... There are nearly five thousand scholars in the 18 Prefectures of Southern Zhili, and I don’t know how long it will take to last.

Everyone looked at Qian Yuan's sleep in a daze, listened carefully, and there was still a shout.

"It's all right to sleep, I'm convinced!"

"This means that whenever there is a calmness in every major event, Zhan Cai has been fighting in the past two years and will naturally be able to stabilize."

"I was at the top of the city when the battle outside Huating City. Brother Zhan Cai was still in chaos when he was in trouble. He was indeed a hero of Songjiang."

"The Qian family's generation has produced another hero, which is no worse than the Qian family of Qiantang and Qian family of Shaoxing."

"But it's quite unlucky. It is said that he was kidnapped by Japanese pirates when he went to Huizhou Prefecture to prepare for the exam..."

"It is a great blessing in disgrace to be able to escape safely."

"But two days ago, two Ningguo Mansion students claimed that they would settle the score with Zhan..."

"Let them come!" Pan Yunduan said disdainfully: "We are all from Songjiang. We all know that the Qian family's guards are so strong that one can beat them ten!"

"Tsk tsk, Zhan Cai is really both literary and martial!

Last year, the battle of Linpingshan made people in Hangzhou regard Qian Yuan as a Buddha of thousands of families. After that, a series of deeds spread in Jiaxing, Songjiang and Suzhou. Anyone who is not smart is admired by Qian Yuan to return to Songjiang alone to fight against the Japanese. The locals in Songjiang regarded Qian Yuan as a savior because of the battle outside Huating City.

In the past half a month, Qian Yuan has had a mixed reputation among the scholars who took the exam, and that half of his "reputation" mainly comes from scholars in Suzhou and Songjiang.

...

He was sleeping in a daze until he woke up naturally. Qian Yuan rubbed his sleepy eyes and stood up halfway, lying around him, but he was half asleep and half awake. Obviously, his nervousness had not subsided.

Qian Yuan took out the water tube and toothbrush and sorted it out, and asked the followers to ask. Luzhou Prefecture, the second-last, had already started searching, and found the mooncakes and Pan Yun to share them with a few acquaintances.

"Zhancai, did you make it yourself?" Pan Yunduan held the mooncake in his right hand and nibbled it with his left hand, and took away all the remaining mooncakes with his left hand.

The others naturally didn't do it, and they were clamoring to share the spoils. It was not that everyone was short of this food, but that they just relieved their nervousness.

"Songjiang, line up and start!" Several soldiers ran over and shouted loudly with sweat on their heads.

The scholar may only show strong obedience at this time and quickly line up, which is no slower than the Qian family guards.

The long team slowly advanced along the wall of the Gongyuan. Qian Yuan at the end attracted the most attention. The soldiers in charge of the order were all cheering. There were still two such a big box. What did this guy bring in?

The searches were conducted in a round of twelve people. They stood by the wall, took off their shoes and coats, and the soldiers would carefully search the scholar from beginning to end. These people never overestimated the scholar's moral level, and even tapped the scholar's legs with sticks to see if there was anything clamped...

The basket exam is the focus of the inspection. You have to pull the brush to see if there is any looseness, you have to knock the inkstone to see if there is any interlayer, and you have to break the pancakes and steamed buns to see if there is a look. This kind of inspection method is simply a pervert... Qian Yuan missed the college entrance examination in his previous life very much.

The soldiers guarding the Yimen Gate were extremely tired, and the search officers on the side were even more tired. They started to search at three o'clock in the middle of the night, and now it has been almost seven or eight hours, and it is finally almost over.

“Uh…this…”

The twelve people in front went in, and there was only one person in the most round. The prosecutor looked speechlessly at the huge box beside the seemingly shy scholar.

Qian Yuan took off his shoes, coat carefully, opened the box, and took it out one by one for the soldiers to check.

"Once every three years, it's been thirty years now..." A slightly older soldier murmured: "I haven't seen such a person before!"

"So much... Maybe it's a hiding eye and ear, it must be entrained!"

"Then just search." Qian Yuan said indifferently, "Anyway, the last one to enter Songjiang Mansion, and I am the last one to enter Songjiang Mansion, so there is no hurry."

The prosecutor winked. He used to serve the other, but now seven or eight soldiers rushed forward.

"Be careful, what should I do if I break it?"

"It's not that you're asking you to pay, the question is, what will I take to have for the next three days?"

"Hey hey, such a small piece of meat, come and try stuffing a piece of paper in it!?"

"This is chili pepper...the red ones are poisonous...have you ever eaten hawthorn?"

"Be careful! Don't break it, this is for burning fire."

"Songjiang, line up and start!" Several soldiers ran over and shouted loudly with sweat on their heads.

The scholar may only show strong obedience at this time and quickly line up, which is no slower than the Qian family guards.

The long team slowly advanced along the wall of the Gongyuan. Qian Yuan at the end attracted the most attention. The soldiers in charge of the order were all cheering. There were still two such a big box. What did this guy bring in?

The searches were conducted in a round of twelve people. They stood by the wall, took off their shoes and coats, and the soldiers would carefully search the scholar from beginning to end. These people never overestimated the scholar's moral level, and even tapped the scholar's legs with sticks to see if there was anything clamped...

The basket exam is the focus of the inspection. You have to pull the brush to see if there is any looseness, you have to knock the inkstone to see if there is any interlayer, and you have to break the pancakes and steamed buns to see if there is a look. This kind of inspection method is simply a pervert... Qian Yuan missed the college entrance examination in his previous life very much.

The soldiers guarding the Yimen Gate were extremely tired, and the search officers on the side were even more tired. They started to search at three o'clock in the middle of the night, and now it has been almost seven or eight hours, and it is finally almost over.

“Uh…this…”

The twelve people in front went in, and there was only one person in the most round. The prosecutor looked speechlessly at the huge box beside the seemingly shy scholar.

Qian Yuan took off his shoes, coat carefully, opened the box, and took it out one by one for the soldiers to check.
To be continued...
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