It turned out that Wu Jie had just copied the beginning part of the lecture. According to the format of the eight-legged essay, the beginning of the lecture should be: "The Master said" or "The Master said" and began to explain the general idea of ​​the article when he solved the topic. "《》" ()

Wu Jie was just troubled by Wu Lun and had something to do in his mind. So he added a dot behind the word "日", which is also the writing habit of modern people. That is to say, a colon should be added after the word "日". Unfortunately, this is the Ming Dynasty, and the ancients did not use punctuation.

In this way, there will be traces of filth in this paper.

When he saw the black dot he accidentally left, Wu Jie's head buzzed.

Although there was no single statement of the paper in ancient exams, the examiners' requirements for the neatness of the candidate's papers reached a nearly harsh level. Not to mention leaving dirty traces, even if the handwriting was a little bit untidy, they would be thrown aside and not read.

Therefore, when answering the paper, candidates will write the draft on the draft paper sent by the examiner in advance, and after the modification is correct, they will copy it neatly on the formal paper. This is also the reason why the ancients used the style of the museum when answering the paper.

In the examination room, calligraphy is unnecessary and cannot tolerate personality.

As for writing typos, it is not a problem of incomplete examination papers, but it is just that the candidates’ lack of academic education and education is not the talents needed by the country.

"I am next door to Mala, I haven't had time to cultivate my energy yet, but I've been hit by the villain Wu Lun!" Wu Jie threw the pen to the ground in anger.

Today I was in a state of chaos and I couldn't answer the answer again.

Wu Jie had to take a deep breath and stand up.

On the opposite side, Wu Lun laughed unceremoniously, and it seemed abrupt in the quiet examination room. Although he didn't see clearly what Wu Jie made just now, it could make Wu Jie depressed, but it was a very happy thing.

"You!" Wu Jie looked at him angrily.

The yamen run over and shouted, "Be honest!"

They could understand just now that Wu Lun is a master of Lord Zhao and is not easy to offend. As for Wu Jie, he is a famous scholar in the scholar's forest, and it is not easy to deal with.

Seeing that both of them were quiet, the yamen runner muttered twice and left with his hands behind his back.

Wu Jie will go to bed again.

On the opposite side, Wu Lun picked up and waited, and couldn't help but chuckled.

He rolled up his sleeves casually, and stood in front of the table without sitting. He started writing the paper with flying dragons and phoenixes, with indescribable ambitions between his eyebrows.

Wu Lun had already obtained the test questions half a month ago, and he had found someone to write a sample essay early on, and memorized it well. For this exam, he was determined to win. There should be no problem with being a Jinshi. The only thing he cares about is how the final score of Wu Jie, the bird man, was, and whether he could beat him.

As I saw just now, Wu Jie looked depressed. He probably made a mistake when writing the paper. In addition, he had been judged by Zhao before. Haha Wu Jie, Wu Jie, I'm afraid you will be in vain this time.

Happy. So fucking happy!

Wu Lun cursed rudely in his heart, and his articles became more and more fluent.

In a trance, he suddenly felt that he was the Wenqu Star descending to earth. The brush seemed to have no weight in his hand, and turned into a cloud of mountains that emerged and floated over, which was a bright future.

Wu Jie, what's so great about you in the future? Isn't it just that you can write a few wrong poems and know how to be a good person and join the king?

Although I, Wu Lun, cannot write poems, I also met noble people.

Now the emperor is old and takes pills, and I don’t know how many years will be better for him.

The future belongs to King Jing. Once King Jing becomes the emperor, I, Wu Lun, will be a minister of the dragon, and it is not a problem to go out in the future.

At present, you must first obtain the reputation of Jinshi and become an official to have a place in the mind of the prince, rather than being a pure diner.

As long as you win, you can get a seventh-rank life official. When you get the power in the future, Wu Jie, I want you to be nice.

So Miss Tang, huh, you are just a petite now, why do you look like a proud princess in front of me? If you have a future, you will definitely bring you into your hands, play with it, ravage it, and abandon it.

Thinking of Miss Tang, Wu Lun suddenly felt hatred.

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The tutoring hall was brightly lit, and the riots in the examination room just now alarmed everyone.

The examiner and inspector of the 18th Room came over and sat on the chairs together, with their eyes falling on Xu Jie and Zhao Wenhua.

"There are so many things!" After dealing with the riots among the candidates, he came out of the yellow test area and returned to the lobby, Zhao Wenhua felt that everything was soft and suddenly there was a severe colic in his abdomen and used it like a tide.

Sweat oozed out like a spring, and in a moment, the clothes on her body were soaked.

His body shook, and he hurriedly sat on the chair, pressing his elbow against his waist. The pain was better and it was so painful that it could be afforded.

Seeing that Zhao Wenhua had a gray face and his lips were trembling without blood, Xu Jie hurriedly asked, "Yuanzhi, I feel that my body is inappropriate."

Mr. Xu was extremely disdainful of this Lord Zhao. Speaking of which, he had been an official in the same dynasty as Lord Zhao for many years, and was clear about the sloppy things Zhao Wenhua had done in recent years.

In order to get to power, Lord Zhao became old and even called Yan Song the godfather. Later, on the southeast front, he stole Hu Zongxian's contributions and falsely accused Zhang Jing of admiring the enemy, causing Zhang Jing to die.

Later, he turned against Yan Song and betrayed the party.

Such repetition and ruthlessness can be regarded as the number one villain of this dynasty.

However, Mr. Xu Ge's official career has been ups and downs for many years, and is deeply and restrained. He has long been practicing to the point of being able to be ashamed of joy and anger.

This question seemed extremely concerned.

Zhao Wenhua snorted: "It's okay, old habit, I can't die. Even if I die, I'll die in office. I will not betray the king and the country, but it is a great honor." As he said that, he pointed to the coffin in the yard and said: "I have to give the court a coffin, and I can only devote myself to it until I die."

Seeing the coffin covered with brocade, Zhao Wenhua was excited, but his stomach stopped hurting.

I took a sip of hot tea and slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

Xu Jie: "What happened to the T-character test area just now?"

The T-character test area is the Yellowcharacter test area. Ordinary yamen runners don’t know what kind of Tiandi Xuanhuang has, and they are directly numbered with A, B, C and D. The agreement is made, and everyone is used to calling it this way.

"What else can it be done? A candidate got caught in an evil spirit and shouted that there was a ghost, and the other candidates were in trouble. The official brought his men and suppressed them, and finally restored the order. Now, the students probably are not sleepy and are all answering questions!"

After all, Xu Jie is the president. After all, he had to ask carefully when something happened in the exam room, and then said, "How to deal with it specifically?"

"What else can be done? The candidate who was possessed by evil is unconscious and has been detained. As for the other students who followed suit, each person will be punished with one, about one hundred people."

Xu Jie frowned unknownly: "So many people remember the police, are there too many attacks? We must prevent the students from being dissatisfied and causing trouble again."

Zhao Wenhua laughed: "Xu Xiang, you are an honest person, afraid of trouble, but I am not afraid. It's just an exam, or more than 10,000 students. In my opinion, there is no difference between the military camp. I have led soldiers in the southeast and know the way here. The cause of the riot just now was that someone was possessed by evil spirits, which caused other people's fear. This situation is no different from the bombing camp in the army. When encountering such a thing, there will naturally be military laws. If you kill two heads, the others will be quiet and understand the rules."

Zhao Wenhua: "The same is true in the examination room. Doing two troublemakers can calm the trouble. However, although this examination room and the military camp are both different, there are still some differences."

Xu Jie: "What's the difference."

Zhao Wenhua: "In the military camp, the masculinity is strong, but it is gloomy here." Seeing that Mr. Xu was focused, his laughter became louder and more proud.

Xu Jie didn't agree with it, his lips moved, but he was too lazy to speak: Lord Zhao had just escaped from corruption and finally got a dispatch, but he was so proud. This person is so kind that he is afraid that there will be no good places in the future.

Seeing that Xu Jie was not paying attention to him, Zhao Wenhua was also exhausted: "Xu Xiang, it's getting late. It's nothing important for you and the examiner in this three-day event. You must first take good care of your body and mind. The first session ends, you have to mark the papers, and you will be busy at that time."

Xu Jie nodded repeatedly: "Mr. Zhao said, "I'm old and have poor energy. I have to rest early. I was also alarmed by the riots in the T-shirt room, so I got up."

"Go to sleep!" Zhao Wenhua waved his sleeves and said carelessly.

If I hadn't known the identities of these two people, I would have thought that Zhao Wenhua was the boss, and Xu Jie was the subordinate who listened to the teachings.

The examiner and the clerks next to them all shook their heads in their hearts: Zhao Wenhua only knows how to bully honest people like Xu Xiang.

Xu Jie was about to leave, suddenly, a fierce shout came from outside the gate of the Gongyuan.

Then the gongs and drums and gongs sounded.

This situation is like a fire in the dark.

Everyone in the hall looked at each other, not understanding what was happening outside.

"What's going on?" Zhao Wenhua slapped the case and asked sternly.

At this time, a yamen run in with sweat on his head and stuttered: "Sir, big, big... adults, a group of soldiers came outside, all... fully armed, and are about to kill in..."

"Ah!" Everyone stood up in shock and shouted together.

"It's outrageous. Who is desperate? Do you dare to lead and attack the examination room? Do you want to rebel?" Zhao Wenhua shouted.

Xu Jie was also surprised and hurriedly said to the yamen runner: "Don't worry, what is the identity of the visitor? Can you find out?"

Seeing Xu Jie's face was kind, the yamen runner was sure and stopped stuttering. He bowed and bowed: "If you say something to the prime minister, someone will report to your house, saying that it was Gao Gong, Gao, and Wan Wenming, the deputy commander of the Jinyiwei Commander." (To be continued...)

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