After completing this set of procedures, from beginning to end, no one except the emperor knew what the test questions were?

After all, this examination is related to the future of the candidates. As long as you win the tribute student, you can directly get the position of a county magistrate. ""/"/The politics of the Ming Dynasty are at four levels: the central government, provincial governor, prefecture, and county.

Among them, the county level directly faces ordinary people and is the spokesperson of the court, which is extremely important. Therefore, the appointment and removal power of the magistrate is directly in the hands of the central government, and unlike later generations, the local government can decide on it.

From beginning to end, the exam questions are strictly monitored, and they will only know when they are delivered to the examiner and the president and vice president Kaifeng.

"Set out!" Jiajing waved his sleeves, but his face was filled with a hint of vague excitement.

Such excitement is unforgettable, and he doesn't know how it will happen.

With a command, the officials retreated with the exam questions. Under the escort of the army, they were sent from the cold streets in the middle of the night to the examination room of the Gongyuan Courtyard.

The 40-year Jiajing exam has officially begun.

After searching for it, he received the exam number again. Wu Jie came out of the signing room and looked at the license plate in his hand through the moonlight. It was the 13th yellow number.

This number looks a bit unlucky!

Wu Jie was a little uneasy and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

He stood outside for a whole day and waited until midnight to enter the examination room. In addition, he had been suffering for a day and a night last night, and his eyes were full of pandas.

I had glared in the square several times before, but that kind of sleep was really not of great quality.

At this moment, Wu Jie just wanted to find the exam house soon, got the question paper, and had a good sleep.

As for answering the questions, please let me talk about them tomorrow.

Wu Jie was one of the last batch of examination rooms to enter. The examination rooms were full of people, and the lights were everywhere to dye the sky of the tribute school pink. Wu Jie hadn't seen this for a long time, and it was as if he was in a modern city in a trance.

Light pollution is powerful.

The location of the test room where the yellow sign Wu Jie is located is a bit remote, and it is in the northwest corner of the test room. It is not easy to find in the middle of the night. While hesitating, a library manager came over enthusiastically and said, "Wu Shizhen, don't you find a place?"

Wu Jie felt a little embarrassed: "It's not easy to find."

"This place is a bit off, I'll take you there." The Book Office looked at the sign in his hand, then found a yamen runner to walk with him and led Wu Jie inside.

Other candidates did not think anything was wrong when they saw Wu Jie treating this way. Now Wu Jie is a master in the Shilin area, and even the licensors in the examination room were yearning for it!

On the way, when Wu Jie passed the lobby where the examiner was, he saw a black coffin on the open space in front of the lobby, which made people frightened and were immediately full of suspicion.

Maybe he saw Wu Jie's expression and was surprised that the Book Office explained that Vice President Zhao Wenhua was very ill, and the court presented him with a coffin as usual in case of an unexpected accident.

Wu Jie smiled. Zhao Wenhua's complexion looked rather gray. His stomach was so big that he sweated as soon as he spoke. He seemed to be seriously ill and didn't know what he had. Seeing that his stomach was so big, there were rumors in the government that he had schistosomiasis. However, it seemed wrong. This situation looked like he had ascites.

No matter how annoying the birdman really hates it, he is too lazy to think about whether he dies or lives.

However, it would be too unlucky for the court to deliver coffins to officials.

The next words of the Book Office eliminated Wu Jie's doubts. It turned out that sending coffins to officials is not a curse of death, but rather a rare honor. The so-called gentleman dies in his duties, and it can also be seen from this that Confucianism's open-minded attitude towards life and death. Of course, there is another way among the people, sending coffins is equivalent to sending officials, which is a great auspicious thing!

Soon, Wu Jie arrived at No. 13, Huangzi Kaosha. This place happened to be located not far from the right side of the lobby. There were not many examination sheds in this area, and a large area was occupied by the kitchen.

That's right, this place is strictly a living area for examiners. In addition to a kitchen, there are also a pit of ashes for candidates to urinate and drown. Of course, examiners, fire husbands, yamen runners, printers and others will also come here for convenience.

The weather began to get hot, and there was a strange smell in the night wind, which contained the sour smell after food was slurry, and there were also the irritating gases that made people unable to open their eyes.

Tens of thousands of candidates need to eat and drink. There are twenty or thirty hot men in the kitchen. The lights are still on the verge of the night, and people come and go. Although they dare not speak loudly, they still have a great impact on the candidates.

Seeing this situation, Wu Jie was very helpless. This exam was really not going well!

Find the number room, hang the number plate at the door, and the bookkeeper and the yamen runner locked Wu Jie inside.

It is worthy of being an examination room for the subject. The settings inside are much more comfortable than those in the college entrance examination or even the provincial examination room. The inside is covered with blue bricks and is cleaned. The space is much larger, at least when sleeping, it can make people completely relax their body.

The tables and chairs in the room were painted and looked shiny.

When the two left, Wu Jie was about to lie down and sleep for a while, but he heard someone slap the sign he hung at the door with his hands and shouted: "It smells so bad, it smells so bad, what's going on?"

It turns out that this number plate is also called a writing trolley. If the candidate needs to call the yamen runners to come in special circumstances, he will pick up the mat and pat it with his hands.

It doesn’t matter if the candidate calls it, it alarmed the other candidates.

Suddenly, more than a dozen hands came out and patted the writing board hard, and also shouted: "It's so smelly, I can't answer the questions!"

The noise was too big. In a moment, a group of soldiers came over, took the whip, sucked one by one before scolding and going to have dinner.

After being disturbed by the group of people, Wu Jie's sleepiness was gone, so he sat up and walked to the door to watch the fun.

When I looked at it, I found that a face appeared behind the fence at the door of the opposite Kao House. It was Wu Lun.

Ha, it’s really interesting now. It’s really a narrow road for enemies. I didn’t expect that we were not only divided into the same exam area, but also made the opposite door.

Wu Jie felt very interesting, and thought that Wu Lun's daily books were not very good, and according to his true level, he was afraid he could not even pass the provincial examination. However, he got through the exam and made a big fuss and said that he would win the top three. There was no reason for such confidence. Wu Jie suspected that the bird man must have connected the joints through King Jing, and he must observe carefully this time.

God has also arranged it well and asked me to sit opposite you. As long as you, a kid, dare not blame me for being ruthless.

Of course, if you take the exam honestly and take the lead with your true skills, I have nothing to say.

Thinking of this, Wu Jie smiled at Wu Lun and nodded.

Wu Lun was stunned, then he snorted and retreated.

He also shouted in his heart: Unlucky, he actually sat facing this bastard.

After a long period of purging, the yellow test area, which is the so-called T- test room, finally became quiet.

Two more candidates entered the venue to check the time. I guess all the candidates entered the venue. Next, they should wait for the paper to be sent to the gate of Guangongyuan.

After waiting for a while, I heard a vague commotion on the gate of the Gongyuan. It was probably because the exam questions were delivered.

Then, there were shouts coming from the lobby with the wind. Although the sound was small, it was very clear.

"The inspector is in place!"

"Kneel! Get up!"

"The official who received the exam is in place!"

"Kneel! Get up!"

"The official title is in place!"

"Kneel! Get up!"

"The transcription officer is in place!"

"Kneel! Get up!"

"The official position is in place!"

"Kneel! Get up!"

It turned out that the outer curtain officer reported to the chief examiner and said that the ceremony was being called.

Wu Jie heard all the candidates standing up. According to the procedures, by this moment, the Gongyuan had completely closed the exam officially began.

The sound of horse hooves sounded. In the attic, Gao Gong and Wan Wenming walked to the window at the same time, looking at the tribute courtyard.

I saw a group of people coming majestic with lanterns and torches, and then jumped off the horse and handed over a brocade box.

The one who picked up the box was President Xu Jie and Vice President Zhao Wenhua.

Wan Wenming couldn't help but yelled in a low voice: "The test questions are here..............................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

"What to kill?" Gao Gong snorted: "I am handling the case impartially and openly, so I can go straight to it. I'm not going to kill and set fire? It's still a little too early......"

"Yes, yes, yes, wait until... When will we start?" When Wan Wenming thought of the consequences of hitting the exam room, he couldn't help but stutter.

"I have to wait for an hour."

"Why is that?" Wan Wenming was very puzzled.

Gao Gong: "You have never participated in the imperial examination and do not know the procedures and related details. After the question paper is sent, the candidates will not rush to do the questions. They are hungry for a day and are not energetic. They need to eat first. They will wait until they are full of alcohol and are energetic before they can figure out the questions and make drafts. At that time, you and I will go in and block the examination room before they can catch the cheating candidates. If they go early, wouldn't they be lost?"

Wan Wenming suddenly realized: "If you say yes, then wait a little longer."

Gao Gong: "Please send some wine and food, so you and I can also accumulate some energy."

While eating, I observed the situation in the examination room.

Within a moment, he saw Xu Jie dropping the order arrow, and several soldiers covered the gate. With a "click", they locked the Gongyuan and placed Lu Chai in front of the gate. He waved his hand again, ran over the four soldiers and occupied the four exterior walls of the Gongyuan.

Seeing that the examination room was so vigilant, Wan Wenming suddenly felt nervous, thinking about how to attack and occupy those key points when the killing came.

Then another gong sounded: "It's time to eat, it's time to eat!"

Gao Gong raised his chopsticks and picked up a bean, and his right hand was extremely stable.

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