The Wuke Examination site is not far from Jishui Pond, just outside the small schoolyard on the inside of Xuanwu Gate, which looks less than ten miles away.

The small school ground was originally from the Five City Military and Horse Department. In order to hold the military examination, the Ministry of War specially allocated it to the candidates for gongma examinations and temporarily served as the venue for the candidates' gongma examinations. For simplicity, policy theory is also being tested here.

This standard and treatment are a world of difference from the Jinshi exam. There is also a palace exam after the Jinshi exam, so you can enter the Forbidden City. However, even if you finish the martial arts exam, most candidates may not be lucky enough to enter the imperial city to see the sky in their entire lives.

Liangchen was worried that he would not be able to enter the examination room and could not find Xu Xianchun. He did not expect that there were no soldiers outside the school and checked the past. Even there were people selling watermelon stalls and herbal tea at the entrance of the school. Looking at it, it gave people the feeling that they were outside the driving test center in later generations.

Although I feel familiar and convenient for finding someone, Liangchen always feels something is wrong. After looking at it, he doesn't find anything wrong.

Some martial arts practitioners who had just finished the exam walked out of the school grounds together, then got into the herbal tea shop, gnawing watermelons, and talking to their companions about what happened just now.

The vendors selling watermelons are also smart. They cut the watermelon into several slices and sell them for money. The overall price is much more expensive than buying one on one.

In addition to the martial arts exams and other examination officials, it is rare for a few idle people. The good ministers also bought a piece of melon and found a bench to sit down.

There are more than ten martial arts in the tea shop, and most of them are from the north and few are from the south. This is mainly because the martial arts examinations are divided into two Beijings, north and south at the same time, not just Beijing. Of course, if the Southern Martial Arts Examination comes to Beijing for the imperial examination, it is also possible.

Two more candidates outside the cold shop had just finished the exam and came out of the schoolyard sweating profusely. When one of them saw him, he hurriedly shouted: "Zhang Mingshi, Zhao Shike, how are you two doing in the exam?"

"It's okay. If you can't enter the top ten, you won't fail the exam." The person called Zhang Mingshi is a young man with a low figure but very strong figure.

Zhao Shike looked very honest and it was difficult for someone to associate him with Wu Juren. As soon as the two entered the tea shop, they asked the guy to bring herbal tea and ate it in a big bowl.

Someone next to him handed the watermelon to the two of them: "You two have practiced their kung fu well and will definitely not fail the exam. But this year's Wu Kui is probably the Shandong Zhou Hongmo."

"Yang Xianlu, I don't think so. Brother Yuan just now made a good shot, and the examiners praised him. I'm afraid it's no less than Zhou Hongmo. It's still unknown who this Wu Kui has fallen."

A short and fat man smiled and threw the melon peel in his hand into the wooden barrel, then picked up the shop's towel and wiped the sweat on his face, cursing: "I don't know what the above is thinking. It's a hot day to ask us to take the exam. It's good if it's not hot. How can I do well?"

"That's right, the people from the Ministry of War have the ability to go to the exam themselves." A Wu Ju named Deng Qilong agreed with him and had a lot of opinions on the arrangements of the Ministry of War.

The short and fat man named Zhang Dadou, from Shanxi, has a very rich family, but this man is uneasy to be a rich young master and insists on practicing martial arts and taking the imperial examination. The family has no choice but to ask for a lot of money to teach him.

This big fight is really good. Although he is short and fat, he is proficient in all kinds of martial arts. He entered the Beijing imperial examination with the second place in Shanxi martial arts.

Xu Xianchun, who is also from a good family, is not as good as Zhang Dadou. If he hadn't sneaked out this time, he would probably not have participated in this martial arts examination.

"Okay, I've taken the exam, what's there to complain about? If we can't endure hardship, who else in the world can endure this hardship?"

Zhao Shike waved laughingly, and the person who wanted to sell melons to send some melons, and he treated her to the guests. Everyone laughed and received Zhao Shike's love.

"I love hearing what Brother Zhao said. If we don't have the martial arts of the Ming Dynasty, can the world be peaceful without us?" Zhang Dadou took the watermelon sent by the melon vendor, bit it a few times, and then nodded. He just complained.

"By the way, Brother Yuan, why don't you talk?"

The person who spoke was Deng Qilong sitting next to Zhang Dadou. What he asked was Yuan Jianlong, who had just said that the arrow was shot without any effort and was expected to compete with Shandong Zhou Hongmo for martial arts.

Yuan Jianlong smiled and said, "What's there to say? Isn't our martial arts practitioner just to serve the court? Now the court has asked us to take the Wu Jinshi exam and give us a chance, so what else can we say."

"Brother Yuan, you are expected to win the martial arts master with Zhou Hongmo. In terms of skills, I am no better than you." Zhang Dadou said with admiration.

"What can I do if I fight for Wu Kui? Can I ride a horse and praise the streets, or can I drink a banquet in Qionglin in the big house?" Yuan Jianlong shook his head.

Everyone was heartbroken after hearing this. The court was so disappointed with their martial arts. The military examination was so arrogant that they set it up here. The only ones who were in charge of the examination were just a few doctors from the Ministry of War. Compared with the literary and Jinshi, it really made people feel very wronged.

A moment later, Deng Qilong broke the silence and asked Yuan Jianlong: "By the way, Brother Yuan is going to be at the top of his position?"

Yuan Jianlong said without thinking: "I want to join General Liu Jing."

Deng Qilong nodded and said, "General Liu is a good place. Brother Yuan will definitely make a difference in the future!"

When they talked about the place where they went after Dezhong, everyone started to discuss, some said they went to Liaodong, some said they went to Ningsui, some said they went to the southwest, and there were all around the world.

At this time, the martial artist in the tea shop walked up to Yuan Jianlong, bowed to him, and said, "Brother Yuan, I am Wu Wenjie from Shaanxi. I also went to join General Liu Jing's office. Maybe we have the opportunity to go to fight together to kill the enemy in the future."

Yuan was happy when he saw Long, hurriedly pulled Wu Wenjie down, and the two of them talked about General Liu Shi.

Zhang Dadou slapped his head: "Hey, if all of us can win, they will be the same year. They have the same year since their literary and Jinshi, and they will help them in the officialdom. We, the martial Jinshi, will not talk about helping us, and I hope we will have the opportunity to fight together in the future!"

"Yes, if you have the chance to kill the enemy together, you will be able to show the majesty of our martial arts class!"

All the martial arts practitioners were excited. The admission rate of the Wu Jinshi exam was much higher than that of the Wen Jinshi exam, and few failed the exam. So if nothing unexpected happened, the candidates in this tea shop must have Wu Jinshi in the same year.

Zhao Shike noticed Wei Liangchen, who was mixed among them but didn't say anything, and couldn't help but ask him curiously: "This little brother is also a martial arts student?"

"Oh, no," Liangchen shook his head quickly: "I'm looking for someone."

"Who are you looking for?"

"Xu Xianchun."

"Oh, it's not his turn to take the exam yet." Zhao Shike pointed to the east of the schoolyard, "If you look for him, you can see him when you go in the Houchang."

Liangchen hurriedly thanked this person, and everyone chatted for a while. Zhang Dadou said he wanted to go in and see how the exams were done later. Everyone was also interested in going to take a look, so they left with a hura.

After a group of people left, the originally lively tea shop suddenly became deserted.

After a long time, Liangchen put down the melon peel in his hand and quietly recalled the names of the people he had heard just now.

Scenes emerged in his mind:

"Ship Chen, we can't save Chen Yang, what's going on here for three years?"

"Tong Shuai, the Beiying is over!"

"Everything is dead, all of them are dead, and we are the only ones left!"

"I'm going to be sad, Brother Yuan, Brother Zhao, Mr. Zhang, I'll take the lead!"

"What's the hurry you are, the short winter melon? You're going to die, die together!"

"There is nothing to say. If we don't die, who will die!"

"Master, we have done our best!"

"Kill, you have to take a cushion before you die!"

“…”

In the rain of arrows, one hundred and twenty Ming army's last generals rushed forward to Yiwu Gu.

None of them survived, they all died, and died in that place called Hunhe.

Liangchen trembled, and there was not much time left.

There are still ten years before Sarhu and twelve years before Hunhe.

………

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