The rebellion in Ganzhou was deeply touched by my personal experience. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Wind Song as the last strategy, it can be said that it was done in one go, and when the pen is closed, it is still unfinished. Putting down the pen and closing his eyes, he sighed slightly in his heart, I don't know if the group of displaced people under Meishan City are still alive now. The rebellion in Ganzhou, and it is a policy that can be clearly explained, the will of heaven and the hearts of the people, the entanglement of cause and effect, how can it be judged by the right and wrong gains and losses.

Some things fade when you look at them, some dreams wake up while you do them, and some ideals and ambitions, when they are realized, they find that they are tasteless, and even, so, ridiculous. Feng Ge sighed in his heart, and made an amazing move again, without even checking the answer draft, he raised his hand and handed in the paper, at this time, there was still nearly half an hour before the end of the exam.

The examiner was shocked beyond words. For so many years, the Royal Academy has taken the exam, and I have not heard of any candidate who submitted the papers in advance. Submit the paper in advance, no violation, the examiner came to Feng Ge with the scribe, and kindly reminded: "Are you sure you want to hand in the papers?" Feng Ge nodded, did not speak, with a deep exhaustion on his face, the examiner could even feel that there was something impossible to appear in the student, Cangsang!

When the manuscript was sealed and stored in the box, the examiner skimmed it slightly, and without saying the content, he could enter the room with just those words. He felt that his previous guess was completely wrong, this son might be a genius, and he couldn't help but have his eyes shining, because he was a sitting master of the Royal Academy of Letters, and he was taught by the world's talents, which was the ideal of this life.

During the handing in of the papers, Feng Ge didn't say a word, and finally packed up his things and left silently, leaving a lonely back in the eyes of the examiner. The imperial city was quiet, only Feng Ge walked out along the passage, and even the forbidden soldiers who were standing guard showed surprise on their faces. Those officials in the city gate cave were drinking tea and chatting, and when they saw Feng Ge Shi Ran coming out, they were all silent, Feng Ge didn't care, handed in the examination card, and went out of the gate, those officials were talking about it, who is this son? So I don't know what to do, only the two officials who were registered at that time looked at each other in disdain.

In a restaurant not far from the door, Fengge asked for a private room near the window, ordered a few kinds of wine and food, and drank alone. In the afternoon, he didn't want to run back and forth. But even so, you can't drink it. It's not that he's bold and bold, it's not that he doesn't care about the entrance exam, but the last question, which evokes too many memories for him, and he is in a very bad mood, and he even wants to unseal the secret ecstasy and accompany himself to make a fool of himself, that old ghost is actually quite interesting.

Five more drums sounded, and the morning exam ended. Soon the students poured out of the door, or they were full of energy, or beat their chests, and the relatives and servants who had been waiting outside hurriedly greeted them, and summoned the sedan chair and carriage that had been prepared long ago to pick up the students. Fengge was in a trance, how similar this scene was to the big test in the memory of his previous life, of course, there were also changes, although he was still alone, but behind him there was the love and trust of Shizun and Uncle Dong.

The admission arrangement of the Royal Academy is still very humane. Two hours in the morning of the strategy and suffering, the afternoon class is: shooting. Shooting, just a general term, in fact, is a physical fitness test, the dynasty attaches equal importance to civil and military, if the territory is large, there are many poor mountains and bad waters, remote and wild places, to these places as officials, how can you do without a strong physique?

Before the start of the exam, the students gathered in front of the door, and they all changed their costumes and looked very capable. When the entrance bell rang, Feng Gecai Shi Shiran came out of the restaurant, without deliberately suppressing the wine, and his face was a little flushed. When the students were almost in, Feng Ge came to the inspector's desk in the morning to change the exam card. In each exam, the test card is random, which eliminates the possibility of cheating to the greatest extent. This official started to register without even looking at the registration receipt, this guy is too familiar! When taking the test card, the official frowned and asked, "Have you drunk?", "After a little drink, don't you violate the rules?" Feng Ge said calmly, "It's not a violation, but it will affect your exam." The official was not angry, "It's okay, the wine strengthens the hero's courage! The exam is happier." Feng Ge replied proudly, full of wine.

Don't talk too much about this strange thing, the official hurriedly took out an exam card and recorded it, and handed it to Feng Ge, please! Feng Ge looked at it, mud horse, deliberately sarcastic me, the number is: 954, wine mistake. If Feng Ge is willing, a little luck can remove the drunkenness. But he doesn't want to, he can't get drunk when he drinks, so why do you still drink? Life is boring, so he can only find some harmless fun by himself, and he is slightly drunk. Feng Ge took the exam card and walked inside, shaking a little, seeing that many officials shook their heads and sighed.

The test venue is in the royal school, and the civil and military examinations are the same, but the standards and subjects are different. The school grounds were crowded with people and dusty. Fengge reported to the check-in office and waited for the exam, the exam is not sorted by exam number, as long as you finish all the subjects, you can go. The first item of the wind song newspaper is running, but it is not a lap, there is a hill made of artificial piles in the distance, run over, take a flag and run back, the Faculty of Arts only needs to run halfway up the mountain.

I don't have to say it, it's very easy, of course, Fengge doesn't want to be eye-catching, just get a good score. The second item is the real shooting, the Faculty of Arts is eight zhang and ten zhang, and the martial arts academy is twenty zhang and forty zhang. It's good to die, the shooting ranges of the two colleges are next to each other, and the strength and weakness are obvious, and the candidates of the Faculty of Arts have become the object of ridicule and ridicule.

When it was Feng Ge's turn, the candidates of the Martial Arts Academy began to heckle again, "Stupid, can you shoot at the target?" "He is still wearing a cloth robe and a bow. "----- old paper will open your baby's eyes! Young and vigorous, plus after drinking some wine, Fengge decided to show his hand.

Feng Ge took the bow, put the quiver on his back, and walked forward. After eight zhang, and then ten zhang, still walking forward, the examiner shouted: "954, you have passed!" The candidates of the martial arts academy laughed nonstop. When he came to a place of fifty feet, Feng Ge stopped, took the arrow and pulled the bow, turned around and shot, the arrow was like a meteor, nailed to the bull's-eye.

The wind song did not stop at all, the arrows flowed, and the nine arrows were trembling in the bull's-eye. In the last arrow, Fengge's arm strength shook slightly, and the arrow was still nailed to the bull's-eye, but in a moment, the target shattered. played a cool trick, Feng Song was very cool, and was about to go back, but when he saw an official running over from the Martial Arts Academy, his face was full of beard, and the embroidery on the official uniform was actually a unicorn. The official shouted as he ran: "Wait, this little brother! Welcome to the Martial Arts Academy!"

Except for the official's chanting, everyone was stunned. The official ran closer, Feng Ge found that his beard was white, and hurriedly saluted: "I don't know what the lord commands?" The military attache didn't wait for his breath to be even, and said hurriedly: "Your parents are dizzy, how can they give you the newspaper academy, just your archery skills, the old paper martial arts academy, it's going to be decided!" "Damn! Sure enough, it's a military attaché, domineering! At this moment, the academy of literature is also in a hurry, and he is angry and shouting: "Old man Pang, you dare to dig into my corner!"