Although it was just dawn, hundreds of people were waiting in front of Jingzhao Prefecture in the southeast corner of Guangdefang. The county trial trial trial was conducted. The first pass was just a preview, while the next pass could almost determine whether the carp could jump over the dragon gate in the end. Otherwise, many scholars who still copied the local accent would not have to leave their hometowns. They rushed to Chang'an, Jingzhao from thousands of miles away or even thousands of miles away, and were exhausted for a document to send books. In the end, they had to have the most cruel confrontation with the talented people in the world before the provincial trial.

Today is the Jingzhao Prefecture Examination to determine the quota of 40 Jinshi Jinshi in Jingzhao Prefecture. However, apart from the tension, the scholars we met gathered together in groups of three or three. Most of the strange stories yesterday evening were not mentioned, but the biggest news among the scholars who had thousands of troops crossed the single-plank bridge in the past few days.

"It's just such a coincidence. Just a few days away, Duke Zhao died!"

"It's fine if you die, but you still rushed to Chang'an and invited Du Shijiulang back! Who said that it was a marriage? How could a marriage easily ruin a person's future? The famous family of Cui clan in Qinghe must be unauthorized. If you can compete with this person, it would not be in vain to try it out in Jingzhao Mansion this year! Look, the wife of the Du family is parked there, and I think she still holds the last glimmer of hope."

"What is this? Du Shijiulang has been living in the Cui family in Pingkangfang before. I heard that it was the son-in-law appointed by the Cui family. If you don't reply to such a big thing, you will at least lose your faith! Such character can at least be handed over!"

"Everyone is thinking too much. Isn't it a good thing to lose a strong enemy who is fighting to solve the problem?"

This last frivolous sneer of gloating, attracted the gloating of the three people in front of him. The young scholar who said that Du Shiyi was a friend, even shouted: "If you fight, you will fight. If you hope others cannot take the exam due to things, it is so despicable! Don't be too happy too early. Even if Du Shijiulang can't come back, Taiyuan Wang Shisanlang is also a talented man who has long been famous in Beijing!"

He glanced at the scholar who was flushed with righteous words but was said with a stern voice. Thinking of the past few days that Du Shiyi returned to Cui Yan, the Duke of Zhao, to visit Cui Yan, the Duke of Zhao, in Yongfeng, Dongdu, had a lot of rumor over the past few days. Everyone praised his unparalleled friendship. The bookstore in Pingkangfang was also crowded with people. It was hard to find a ink in Qianbao Pavilion and even harder to find an ink. Liu Ximing immediately sneered. However, when he saw the door of Jingzhao Prefecture opened slowly, he quickly put away his spirit of paying attention to others. This time, the Lantian County Magistrate Yu Feng, who was in charge of the Jingzhao Prefecture Examination, did not go directly to the door like Guo Quan of Wannian County before and gave the test-taker a warning to the test-taker. Instead, he did not even show his face. There were only two rows of servants lined up and watched him enter the venue with the others.

Compared with the lobby in Wannian County before, the lobby for the Jingzhao Prefecture Examination was obviously more spacious and surrounded by barriers. The wind was sunny, neither cold nor hot, and the weather was suitable. When he arrived in front of Puxi, Liu Ximing took out a piece of white light from his bag and shook it open. Then he sat up and calmly arranged the four treasures of the study. When everyone was almost in, he looked around and looked around, and finally neither Du Shiyi nor Wang Wei. A smug smile appeared on his face.

Soon, a tall and thin official in green clothes came in with his hands behind his back. When he arrived in front of everyone, he coughed gently with a rigid face, and then he said with a stern look: "Yu Feng, the magistrate of Lantian County, was ordered by the Jingzhao Gongyuan Weng to preside over the Jingzhao Prefecture Examination this year. The first game is to post the scriptures until the afternoon, and six of them will give the second game tomorrow!"

The last time Guo Quan had already come to these high standards and strict requirements in Wannian County exams. Although it was too late to cram the matter, many people who heard about this matter were mentally prepared. At this moment, they just made a buzzing comment, but it was no more than the previous ones when Wannian County exams were released. When the papers were sent one by one, no one was worried that they could not redeem the posts with poems, and they breathed a sigh of relief. Liu Ximing seemed to have predicted this matter long ago, and was not busy answering the papers, but just looked at the papers in front of him calmly.

The postscript has never been his strength, and it is already the limit to four out of ten, and it is almost impossible to answer six out of ten. Instead of thinking hard at this moment, it is better to accumulate energy and wait for the examiner to make a question and write a poem to redeem the post later!

As the water dripping from the copper pot fell into the copper plate bit by bit, the sun outside had already risen unknowingly. Knowing that time was tight, some scholars wanted to try to make some more efforts on this postscript, but some were powerless to do anything about the postscript. It should be noted that the postscripts examined include poetry, books, Yi, "The Book of Zhou", "The Book of Rites" and "The Book of Rites", "The Book of Rites", and "The Book of Rites", "The Book of Rites" and "The Book of Rites", "The Book of Rites" and "The Book of Rites" and "The Book of Rites" in the Spring and Autumn Period. There are all kinds of stories that can memorize all the corners and corners. There are probably no one out of hundreds of people. They just filled out a few boxes like Liu Ximing, and were anxiously waiting for the final test.

However, as it was noon, I heard a lot of noise coming from outside. Then, among the candidates sitting closest to the hall, someone started to make a noise.

"Du Shijiulang of Jingzhao was robbed and killed on his way back, and he was already at the gate of Jingzhao Prefecture!"

Not to mention Liu Ximing was shocked when he heard this, what other candidates looked like, they hurried to express their convictions last night, and today they asked Chibi to check the movements of the city gate first. Du Shiyi, who had not entered the city as soon as possible, was standing outside the Jingzhao Prefecture Party with the servants of Cui, on a white shirt that should have been neat. At this moment, there were blood stains, and there were more and more onlookers around him. Du Shisanniang, who was surprised and happy to pull Zhuying and Qiu Niang out of the car to meet him, had a pale face without any blood. She just held Du Shiyi's sleeve tightly, and couldn't even say a word.

But when facing her sister who was in a state of chaos, Du Shiyi couldn't explain too much. She just shook her hand gently and quietly gave Du Shisanniang a small roll of paper in her hand. Then she whispered: "The house is finished in the future. When you come to pick me up, remember to bring the Lushatan Pipa and find the music score left by Mr. Sima. Also, send this letter to Zhupo Jingzhao Gong. It must be fast and must not be delayed."

It was not until a green-robed official in Jingzhao Prefecture rushed out that a little bit of solemn appeared on his face, which was pale due to blood loss. Without waiting for anyone to speak, he raised his hand and greeted him: "Du Shijiu of Jingzhao has met Ming Gong!"

The green-robed official saw the seven or eight casual men on the ground who could not see the injuries. He looked at Du Shiyi and the blood on the bodies of the servants, and even some people were limping their legs with their arms hanging. He was so scared that he was lost for a moment and said, "Just just now, Du Langjun was robbed and killed on his way back from Luoyang. What's going on?"

"I wanted to enter Beijing early last evening, but the city gate was closed early due to the incident, so I had to stay outside the city. I wanted to stay overnight at the hostel, but I didn't expect that a hotel stayed at the hostel said that the guests were full, and I was impatient to find another family, so I stayed overnight in the Land Temple. The Land Temple, which did not want to sleep in the temporarily open, was suddenly burned by evil people at night, and then fought and finally captured these thieves!"

Even if Du Shiyi didn't say it was difficult, in front of everyone, looking at the blood on his body and the miserable appearance of the Cui followers, Cen Qi, the judicial officer of Jingzhao Prefecture, immediately took a breath. The crowd around him burst into a burst of noisy amazement and discussion, and some people who recognized Du Shijiulang were shouting loudly there to tell others about their identities, which made him even more difficult. However, before he could say something, Du Shiyi bowed to him again.

"Today's Jingzhao Prefecture Examination, Du Shijiu is too late. I wonder if I can take the exam?"

The imperial examination was not prepared during the Tang Dynasty. Not to mention that there was a reason, it was just because I got up late and drank too late. But I was confident that I could still knock on the door to take the exam in the remaining time, and the same was true for the examination. However, although Cen Qi was not the examiner of the Jingzhao Prefecture Test this year, he had heard of some of the joints. He immediately coughed again: "But you really don't need to ask a doctor to see this injury?"

"It's not too late to diagnose and treat after this first scripture! These are all those who follow Cui's followers in Yongfengli, Luoyang, and can be left as evidence."

As soon as these words came out, many people around the world shouted, "It's not easy for Du Langjun to come back, so let him enter the venue quickly!"

"That's right, don't waste Du Langjun's exam time!"

Seeing that more and more people gathered around him, and the voices of support were endless, Cen Qi thought that he was a small 7th-rank judicial officer and military officer, so he did not need to get involved in this muddy water. So he immediately said loudly: "Since that's the case, please ask Du Langjun to enter the trial venue immediately!"

Listening to the support that came one after another, Du Shisanniang bit her lips tightly. When Du Shiyi gently patted her hand and signaled her to let go of her sleeve, she instinctively let go of her hand, but when Zhu Ying's hands presented the bag full of test tools and Qiu Niang next to her hand also handed the copper kettle, she said loudly: "Brother, you must take the hair off!"

I will definitely do what you have told me!

The Du family lady who had never spoken suddenly spoke so boldly. For a moment, the surroundings were silent for a moment, and then there was a good thing that followed and said, "Yes, there will be blessings for the future even if the disaster is not over. I wish Du Langjun a victory in the flag!"

Although the ink inkstone made by Du Shiyi was hard to find in Qianbao Pavilion, what made him famous among the people was because of the free bookstore. During the two or three months after the bookstore opened, many new hand-copied books would be added every once in a while, many of which were classics and historical books that had never been seen in the market in the book market, but he copied them silently based on the memories of later generations. Therefore, after this person's voice, there were people who responded to it. When Du Shiyi turned around and bowed to thank him, the noise became even louder.

When Du Shiyi turned around and entered the Jingzhao Prefecture, he stopped beside Du Shisanniang, but said in a deep voice: "Shisanniang, wait for brother to come out!"

After a long time of noise outside, the news that Du Shijiulang was robbed and killed was spread throughout the test site and was known to everyone. Yu Feng was banned and could not stop it. Therefore, those scholars who thought about the 60-point ten things were looking back frequently and waited for others to be sent in. In this case, Liu Ximing could not regain his energy. Although he insisted on calming himself and continued to sit upright, fine beads of sweat had already oozed out of his forehead. Du Wenruo, who was racking his brains to think of a post, was almost so angry that he was about to break his pen.

Why did that guy kill again? It was rare that he finally asked for the elders of Du and put a lot of pressure on Yu Feng!
Chapter completed!