Playing chess, talking about books, comparing paintings, more and more ink treasures were left behind.

Morinch thought about a few days ago.

"Mo Dongjia, I have an idea to make money, I don't know if you are interested." Song Wan'er smiled mysteriously.

Mo Linqi looked at the grand occasion in front of him, this is the little idea in Song Wan'er's mouth, make a little money, looking at the iron face of the champion and the first owner opposite, Mo Linqi laughed heartily and loudly.

Song Wan'er said: "Three days later, it will be the scientific examination, let the kitchen prepare some mung bean white fungus lotus seed soup for everyone, and let everyone drink a bowl for free when the weather is hot, don't suffer from heat stroke." ”

"Don't worry, the little one understands."

"Alright, there's nothing for you to do here, go down." When Morlinch came back to his senses, he immediately commanded.

The people standing in the room glanced at Song Wan'er and saw that she really didn't have any other orders, so they turned around and left.

Mo Linqi glanced at the man, his eyes were complicated.

"What's wrong?" Song Wan'er said.

Mo Linqi looked at Song Wan'er with a more complicated look, how could he tell the girl in front of him that his own person was really subdued by Song Wan'er in such a short time, and the shadow area in his heart.

"Miss Song, the imperial examination is about to start, and other places are selling exam questions from previous years, should we also sell them." Morinch said.

Song Wan'er thought for a moment and shook her head, but she didn't completely deny Mo Linqi's idea, "This year's examiner has been decided, you investigate the style of his previous years' markings, and then prepare the exam questions of the last few years and put them in the lobby, and those who are interested will naturally read them." ”

After thinking about it for a while, Song Wan'er advised: "If there are any articles by the examiner, it is best to find a way to get a few for everyone's reference." ”

What's the use of selling exam questions, in the ancient imperial examination system, when the examiner was marking the papers, there were too many subjective factors, and there was no standard answer.

Champion and first.

"Owner, if this continues, our guests here will be robbed." The shopkeeper was worried.

"I know." The owner said, looking at the lively scene opposite, and then looking at the rest of the people here, the owner was also anxious, gritted his teeth, and finally made up his mind.

"You take this thing, you know how to do it, right?" The proprietor took out a scroll from the hidden box.

"Mm-hmm, don't worry, I know." The shopkeeper's eyes saw that the scroll was almost glowing, and with this, they were worthy of their name.

***

Cyclamen.

Tomorrow is the day of the exam, a total of three sessions, the duration of nine days, during which everyone eats and lives in the exam room until the end of the exam.

What you eat is prepared to be easy to digest and not easy to spoil. The place where the test takers live is a small place where they answer the questions, and there is a bed there, but it is used as a temporary rest.

During the exam, few candidates really have the heart to rest, they only close their eyes a little when they are tired and can't do it.

She checked what she had in her hand and made sure that there was a lot of it, at least she had everything she could think of.

Song Wan'er looked at the few people in front of her and said, "Don't be nervous after entering, don't be in a hurry to answer the exam questions first, check them first to see if there are any missing or missing." The order of answering questions is very important, read it in general, make sure that you know it in your heart, and pick what you will do when you start answering the questions. ”

Jiang Zhou and Song Yun glanced at each other, and saw that the person in front of them, who had always been quiet, had the posture of incarnating a nagging woman, and only felt a headache.

Girl, you're a teenager, not a few decades old!

Du Ping couldn't stand it for a long time and wanted to escape, Song Yun glanced over, and he immediately sat down obediently and listened to Song Wan'er's chatter.

The bombardment lasted for most of the hour, and when Song Yun and the three of them came out of the house, they still felt that their ears were "buzzing".

O woman!

Facts have proved that no matter how old a woman is, she has a talent for self-teaching when she talks about people.

The next day, Song Wan'er got up early and personally cooked and prepared meals for several people.

The cooks in the cyclamen kitchen are no longer as nervous when they see Song Wan'er appear in the kitchen, and they don't know what they should do.

Everyone was busy with their own work, the whole kitchen was busy, and several people stood beside Song Wan'er, specially working for her, with a calm expression on their faces, and they were very neat.

Everyone said that it was good to get used to it, and after a few days, they had become accustomed to it.

The smell fills the kitchen and you can tell that it must be delicious.

Song Wan'er took out four bowls from the pot, looked at a few people around her and said, "You can eat the rest." ”

The man in the kitchen had a calm expression, and joy flashed in the depths of his eyes.

Miss Song's stewed soup, it is really a delicacy in the world, thinking of what Du Gongzi said about Miss Song's "kitchen killer", the kitchen ladies said that Du Gongzi must be jealous, jealous that Miss Song specially washed his hands for Yun Gongzi to make soup.

"Ahem!"

Everyone looked at the big shopkeeper who didn't know when he appeared at the door of the kitchen, and one by one suddenly restrained the gossip on his face and began to work intently.

The big shopkeeper turned around slowly, and when he went out, he didn't take anything with him, except for the half pot of soup that Song Wan'er had left behind.

Not far away, on a rooftop.

"Come up." Dark Five whispered.

The posture of the big shopkeeper is leisurely, of course, if he does not hold a cauldron that does not match his identity, it is estimated that it will be more convincing.

"Or you want us to go down." Dark Seven continued.

It's a secluded place, and few people pass by, and even if they do, they won't notice that there are still a few people hiding on the roof.

The eyes of the dark guards flashed, and the next moment their bodies moved slightly, and it didn't look like they were going down to drink soup, but rather fighting.

The big shopkeeper held the soup pot in his hand, glanced left and right, and his body disappeared with a lightness that did not match his fat appearance.

On the roof, several people sat around the pot, and after a while, the half-pot soup was solved by several people, and everyone had a satisfied look on their faces.

"If we do this, if the master knows......"

"Shut up!"

You crow's mouth!

The guards looked at each other, and stabbed the knife into the body of the one who spoke.

When the cyclamen came to the door, the carriage had already been prepared, and Song Wan'er had been sending several of her brothers to the gate of the Tribute Courtyard.

Searches, inspections, each of which was checked very carefully, and after making sure that there were no problems, they could enter the Gongyuan and wait for the next exam.

The face of the person in charge of checking Song Yun changed, "You can't go, what is this?" (To be continued.) )