Mu Qing didn't have time to complain about the fussing candidate behind him now, he just stared at the ink dot in shock.

After a few breaths, Mu Qing's stopped brain reopened, and then immediately picked up the pen, picked up the scroll and blew it gently, hoping that this ink dot would dry as quickly as possible and not spread.

Luckily, the ink isn't big, but it's too awkward to look dazzling.

Just on the next line at the end of the article, at the bottom of the line, there are at least fifteen squares away from the text in front of it. This realization made Mu Qing frown again.

It's a good thing that the original text isn't defiled, but the ink dots aren't very well placed. is more in the front, Mu Qing at most writes a few more words as the end to cover it, and the partial birth distance is a little farther away, if you write more than ten or twenty words to cover it, it will inevitably destroy the integrity of the article, thereby lowering the score of the entire scripture.

The incense in the copper furnace was about to burn out, and there was no more time for Mu Qing to consider the gains and losses.

In any case, it's better to change it a little than to put this ink dot here now.

After thinking for a moment, Mu Qing picked up the brush again and dipped it in ink, and the pen was like a god.

'Insist that the green mountains will not relax, and the roots are in the broken peak. Thousands of strikes are still strong, and the wind blows from the east, south, west, and south. ’

At the critical juncture, all Mu Qing could think of was this poem that he had memorized many times in elementary school. It's so big that it's relevant, and the word "10,000" just blocked that ink spot, which made Mu Qing breathe a sigh of relief.

Although I wrote a poem after the scriptures, I saw that this was a bit of a non-category, but obviously I didn't care so much.

At the moment when Mu Qing put down his pen, he heard the sound of a gong above, and then Doctor Huang Hui shouted: "All living beings put down their pens, receive!" ”

The officials at the end of the line stood up, each holding a red tray in their hands, and walked forward from the end of the line. Mu Qing put down the pen, breathed a sigh of relief, looked up with his eyes, and found that Li Muyan's eyes did not fall on him, and his heart was a little relieved, so he looked left and right casually. Many people had a casual look on their faces and looked very satisfied, but Yuan Wenchang, who was sitting next to Mu Qing, did not have too many expressions, and sat there with an indifferent face.

Mu Qing didn't think that this person was as unlucky as himself, but he was calm and calm, so he sat there and stopped looking around.

Both of them were among the best among these people, and when they sat together, they naturally competed. Mu Qing glanced at Yuan Wenchang, but he didn't know that the person looked at him several times, especially when Mu Qing had just picked up the emergency, Yuan Wenchang, who had finished answering early, was waiting for him to deal with it.

It is not clever to cover it with words, but it can also have an effect, and it is not easy to think of this in the palace examination.

Yuan Wenchang gathered his mind and didn't look at it anymore, but secretly regarded Mu Qing as his main opponent in his heart. But it was his calm appearance that made Mu Qing feel unfathomable when he looked at it, and it could be regarded as a mistake.

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The officials accepted the papers, and did not copy them, but sent them directly to the table where Liu Shiren was sitting. Liu Shiren and an official beside him looked at these scrolls together, and waited for them to screen the papers that passed the snow top before they could send them to the emperor, and when they looked at them, Li Muyan was already smiling and said: "I know that you are all brilliant people, seeing that spring is coming, sitting left and right and doing nothing, why don't you ask all the tribute students to make some poems to relieve time." ”

Mu Qing's heart jumped, and the second question of the secret path came, and he said "yes" with everyone, but his ears were erect high.

I only heard Li Muyan say: "Let's talk about the mood at the moment." ”

Everyone looked at each other, and this topic was strange. Everyone knows that the purpose of composing poems at this time is to improve the score and show their talents, but who knows that the emperor has come up with a topic like a joke, without the slightest solemnity and strictness as expected.

It's more like a casual joke than a test of literary talent.

But there was obviously not a lot of time for them to think, so Li Muyan clicked casually and said, "Let's start with the last Gongsheng on the left." ”

The one he ordered happened to be the bottom one among those who would be admitted.

The named Gongsheng looked a little dazed, his figure was slightly fatter than that of ordinary people, and his face was a little dark, looking at him wearing a Nashi Confucian shirt, he looked a little nondescript, and he looked more like a military general than a literati. When he saw that everyone was looking at him, he blushed, and then moved his body uncomfortably, and he was speechless.

Seeing that he seemed to be bluffed, Li Muyan was not demanding, but said with a smile: "Then let the Gongsheng next to him talk about it." ”

Just this sentence made the atmosphere that had just been relaxed suddenly tense.

The black fat candidate who had been swept over instantly turned pale and sweated like rain, because he knew that he had no chance to compose poetry.

The Gongsheng sitting on his right was also nervous, but he was obviously a little prepared. stood up, patted his shirt slowly, bought time to clarify his thoughts, and then said slowly: "Student Zhang Lian, I have seen the emperor." Seeing Li Muyan nodding, he continued, "Apricot by the Wanshu River, a new night wind." The garden is full of dark and light colors, shining in the green waves. ”

As soon as the voice fell, I saw Li Muyan nodding with a smile, looking not dissatisfied, but very satisfied. Gong Sheng, named Zhang Lian, breathed a sigh of relief, and then Xie En sat down, looking as if he had escaped.

But he couldn't see it clearly, but Mu Qing saw it clearly, although Li Muyan smiled and nodded, but there were no ups and downs in those eyes, no dissatisfaction, but definitely no joy.

Thinking about it, Zhang Lian also took a coincidence, although Li Muyan said that they were asked to write poems to romance, but from the beginning they looked at the spring day that was coming, Zhang Lian simply made a Wing Chun poem, thinking that it had been done before, although it sounded plain, but the words were excellent, it sounded fresh and pleasant, but it was good.

After all, they have just entered the palace, and they are the emperor at the peak of power in front of them, so naturally no one dares to say anything casually, for fear that they will say something wrong, and they will not go to Luming if they don't get the top prize, but they will lose their heads, won't the gains outweigh the losses? It's better to prevaricate with some insurance verses.

But Mu Qing knew that Li Muyan didn't want this.

The people in the back stood up one by one to compose poems, Mu Qing listened, basically to sigh about the beauty of spring, not to praise the people who are now living in peace, and then to say that they are open-minded at the moment and deeply feel the majesty of the emperor's grace and so on. One by one, although the words are different, they are actually the same.

Bore, Mu Qing thought about how he was going to get through this hurdle. His eyes unconsciously looked up, at this moment Li Muyan had lost the smile just now, although his face was gentle, but he also had a feeling of boredom, Liu Shiren, who was sitting next to him, was circling around the scroll, looking at it very dedicatedly, as if he did not scatter his mind to those tribute students at all.

In the end, Mu Qing's eyes looked at Huang Hui, but he found that Huang Hui was looking at him.

Compared with other palace people, President Huang is extremely good-looking, with snow-white skin and vermilion lips, although there is some femininity in the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, but he has not dispersed the masculinity of a man, and there is a strange beauty mixed together, much younger than his real age.

At this moment, those eyes looked at Mu Qing fixedly, and when they found that Mu Qing had also seen it, they seemed to unintentionally shake off the dust, but the fingers that flashed under the cover of the dust were pointing at Li Muyan's hand.

Mu Qing blinked, looked over, and saw that Li Muyan's fingers on the dragon chair were tapping unconsciously, and the frequency was very fast, and this kind of action would only be done when people were extremely bored.

Mu Qing pursed his lips and quickly withdrew his eyes, for fear of being seen, but there was a shallow smile on his face, and he nodded towards Huang Hui without a trace.

Huang saw the complaint and didn't respond, just stood there with an indifferent face, as if nothing had happened.

The short exchange happened under everyone's noses, but because it was too subtle, even those masters who were secretly protecting Li Muyan didn't notice it.

Mu Qing recorded the kindness released by Huang Hui in his heart, bowed his head slightly, looked at the vermilion case in front of him, and quickly constructed the words and verses he wanted to say for a while in his heart.

And it didn't take long for Mu Qing to feel a small shadow on his body, he turned his head, and saw Yuan Wenchang beside him standing up.

Yuan Wenchang is not outstanding, but his facial features are upright, and he looks loyal and rigorous, he first saluted Li Muyan, and did not say more nonsense to delay time for himself, but calmly recited: "In the past, it was not enough to boast, but now it is endless." The spring breeze is proud, and you can see all the flowers in the capital in one day. ”

After he finished speaking, the audience was silent, and the pin drop could be heard.

Mu Qing showed a stunned look on his face, obviously, this verse was excellent. In line with the current situation, after all, whether you are in the middle or not, the name of a jinshi cannot run, and it is naturally proud. There is a sign of their self-confidence and ambition, which is worthy of killing two birds with one stone.

And Li Muyan also smiled again, nodded, but still didn't say anything, and focused his eyes on Mu Qing.

Mu Qing realized that Li Muyan had always looked at himself differently, and he was extremely looking forward to his appearance. For this emperor who may be a cheap father, Mu Qing is not willing to let him down, or rather, he doesn't want to have anything wrong in front of him.

Only the better he is, the more proud he will be, and then the more sorry he will be, and the better he will be to Mu Qing.

These little abacus, Mu Qing hit the door clearly, so when he stood up, his smile was indifferent and he was full of pride. Holding his hands into fists, bowing and saluting, he was very respectful, and his voice was clear and clear that was unique to young people, which sounded quite refreshing.

"Student Mu Qing, long live my emperor."

The author has something to say: Yuan Wenchang is a male supporting actor with more scenes in the later stage =v= a man with an honest face but a bad belly and a black belly

Mu Xiaoqing, who has added all kinds of halos, you have to fight for it...... The emperor is your father, the future emperor is your daughter-in-law, and your father-in-law will make it convenient for you, and you look aesthetically pleasing...... Then you're waste......

Mu Xiaoqing: ...... Come here, I promise I won't kill you! l3l4