Chapter One Hundred and Five

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Next, Du Qiyue studied hard for more than a month under the supervision of Zhao Yiyun, and finally ushered in the day of the palace examination. The so-called palace examination refers to the examination in which the emperor personally opens a department in the main hall and selects talents by the emperor himself. But an exam takes two hours, that is, four hours, and it is impossible for the emperor to really sit in the hall for two hours, so the emperor is just a proctor, a real invigilator.

There were a total of 235 people in the examination this time, all of whom were ranked in the main hall, and Du Qiyue's ranking was right in the middle, facing Ju Yanyang who was sitting on the throne. Du Qiyue quietly observed Ju Yanyang while the invigilator was handing out the exam papers, and the more she looked at it, the more she felt that the two looked alike, and it would make people feel very cordial unconsciously.

Ju Yanyang looked around at the candidates in the examination room, the mood was very happy, in recent years, more and more candidates have participated in the palace examination, proving that the Dafeng Dynasty is getting richer and richer, only the rich people of the country can afford to study, only if there are more readers, the country will develop strong. Ju Yanyang thought about this happily, his eyes just met Du Qiyue's gaze at him, and he couldn't help but give him an encouraging smile. He had read the test papers of Du Qiyue's examination before, and the article was not written maturely, but the content was very innovative, and he was really looking forward to Du Qiyue's performance in this palace examination.

Du Qiyue's peeking behavior was caught by Ju Yanyang, and he immediately lowered his head in embarrassment, but Ju Yanyang's encouraging eyes still played a role, and Du Qiyue's nervous feelings just now eased a lot. It's really good that the invigilator in this kind of exam room is my own relative, and I think that no matter what happens, it won't matter.

Wen Tianhe, who was sitting not far from Du Qiyue, had been paying attention to Du Qiyue, and when he saw the smile on his face sarcastically hooked his lips, let him see who could have the last laugh.

The test paper was quickly sent out, and Du Qiyue breathed a sigh of relief when she saw the exam questions above. Zhao Yiyun has given him popular science about the exam questions of the palace examination over the years, and basically requires him to write some articles that benefit the country and the people, so Du Qiyue wrote more than ten articles on this topic in all aspects before the palace examination, and asked Zhao Yiyun to help correct it, and now it really comes in handy, he just needs to pick the best one he has written before and write it down silently, and he can polish it well in two hours.

Du Qiyue's previous article was written about the plan to build schools in various parts of the Dafeng Dynasty funded by the imperial court and popularize basic education for free. Nowadays, the Dafeng Dynasty seems to have a lot of scholars, and there are literati all over the world, in fact, due to the high tuition fees and the high price of books and school supplies such as pens, ink, paper, inkstones, etc., it is the relatively wealthy people who can really read books. For example, Liushuwan Village, where Du Qiyue is located, is already a relatively wealthy rural village in the Dafeng Dynasty, but there are only four or five families in the whole village who can afford to go to school. This situation seems to be a phenomenon of cultural prosperity for a short time, but in the long run, it will cause a class difference of strictness, and the rich people will read more and more, and the families will become scholars, while the people without money will become more and more unable to read, and gradually become ignorant, and finally it will cause strictness

Heavy class contradictions.

After going through the article in his heart, Du Qiyue habitually bit the pen and was about to pick up the pen to write, but when he took the pen out of his mouth, he found something strange. He has used this pen for three exams, because he is used to biting the barrel when thinking, so there will be traces of teeth on the barrel of his pen, but this brush does not. Du Qiyue's heart jumped, and a not very good premonition gushed out, this kind of examination room framing incident has been in ancient and modern times, both at home and abroad, often those who have no power and no power and have the real talent to learn to be a person will be recruited, Du Qiyue was surprised, could it be that he is regarded as this kind of person, no, his previous exam rankings are in the middle, if he blocks the way, how many people should that person be removed!

No matter how surprised he was in his heart, Du Qiyue did not show the slightest expression on his face, he pretended to be casual and carefully observed the brush in his hand, and sure enough, he found that the tail of the pen seemed to be able to be unscrewed, as if there was something hidden in this brush. Du Qiyue's heart turned, thinking that the articles he wrote before seemed to be thrown away by Qiu'er, and he suddenly felt bad. Since someone wants to frame him, then he must be prepared, and he seems to be unable to write the previous article.

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