Because of the experience of the Yuezhou booklet, the booklet in Chang'an went very smoothly, coupled with the vigorous publicity of Qi Xuan and Zhou De, the two roommates, in just a few days, this booklet was almost famous in Chang'an City.

The young master and young lady of some big families are anxious to see the follow-up content, and they will ask someone to come to Guozijian to find Lin Jian to urge the change, and the person who can deliver the message to Lin Jian is at least a family background at the level of Zhou De, for this reason, Grandmaster Lin also bears a lot of pressure.

However, what he thought in his heart was that Lin Zhao was now focused on his studies after all, and it was not good for him, an uncle, to urge Lin Zhao because of the script, so he could only claim that it was a ten-day issue, and there would be a follow-up plot in the next issue.

What he didn't know was that the journey to the west written by his nephew was plagiarism, and he didn't need to spend energy to write it at all, Lin Zhao only practiced calligraphy every day, and he would soon be able to write out some of the plots that he was familiar with, and at this time he had already finished writing the castrated version of the Havoc in the Heavenly Palace.

At this time, in Guozijian's schoolhouse, none of the three people went to the doctor to listen to the lecture, and Qi Xuan held two versions of the monkey in his hand and frowned.

"San Lang, I think we have to let this monkey be pressed for five hundred years, otherwise it won't be interesting to watch."

Lin Zhao glanced at this guy.

"Then Brother Qi will change it if he sees how to change it, I still have to learn to write poems and give them to the gentlemen in Taixue, but I don't have the heart to think about this."

Qi Xuan moved a stool, sat opposite Lin Zhao, and looked at Lin Zhao directly: "San Lang don't laugh." ”

"With the level at which you write that poem, you have already surpassed many doctors in the Guozi Prison, where is the need to write poems to them again? If you want me to say, San Lang, you just need to learn more scriptures, and then try to write a few more time strategies, and at the end of the year, let the great master recommend you to take the exam in the Ministry of Rites. ”

As he spoke, he glanced at Lin Zhao and said with a smile: "San Lang, you have read through the scriptures, it should be better to post the scriptures, as for the five strategies of current affairs, as long as you write a look, as long as the poems are written beautifully, even if the first two subjects are mediocre, most of them can also be taken as a Jinshi." ”

The scientific examination of the Great Zhou, the most difficult in the Jinshi department, only about 30 people in a subject, the middle is called the Jinshi and the first, Lin Yuanda was the third and the first Jinshi, and the Cheng Jingzong who was sent to Yuezhou as an official, is born in the Ming Jing, and is called the same Jinshi in the Great Zhou, and the status is much worse than Lin Jian.

The reason why it is difficult to enter the Jinshi is because it is necessary to test the poetry endowment, and the poetry often requires aura and ingenuity, and it is very difficult to rely on poetry to win people's eyes and ears.

And this is not a difficult thing for Lin Zhao, as Qi Xuan said, as long as he learns the first two well, he will have a good chance to become a jinshi.

Speaking of this, Qi Xuan said with a smile: "The nineteen-year-old Zhongjinshi of the Great Grandmaster is the youngest Jinshi in the past hundred years of the Great Zhou, if San Lang you are a Jinshi this year, that is the youngest Jinshi since the Kingdom of the Great Zhou!" When the time comes, San Lang, you and the uncle and nephew of the great grandmaster will definitely be a good story in the world. ”

Lin Zhao shook his head and said with a wry smile: "I am very happy to be able to get a reputation in the exam within three years, even if it is a Ming Sutra." ”

Qi Xuan shook his head and said in a solemn voice: "San Lang is so talented, if he can't get into the Jinshi, then the imperial court's scientific system really doesn't know who it's for!" ”

The two of them talked, Qi Xuan told Lin Zhao a lot of things about the scientific expedition, and in the end, he walked to his bed, packed a few clothes and carried them on his back, and then smiled at Lin Zhao: "San Lang, I have to go home once in the next few days, and I won't be in the Guozijian, if you write out the following script, you can have someone send it to my house." ”

Speaking of this, he glanced at Zhou De, who was still sleeping on the bed, and smiled: "I think that the fat man should have told you my origin." ”

Lin Zhao nodded silently.

During the time he and Qi Xuan met, Qi Xuan never explained his identity in person, only said that he was an ordinary family in Chang'an, and Lin Zhao learned about his identity and the eldest princess of Danyang from Zhou De.

Speaking of this, Qi Xuan hesitated for a while, then untied a wooden card from his waist, stuffed it into Lin Zhao's hand, and said in a deep voice: "My mother will be born three days later, so I have to go home to help greet the guests at home, I know that San Lang may not like this kind of occasion, whether to come or not, it all depends on San Lang's own will." ”

Speaking of this, he smiled and said, "San Lang is one of the few friends I have in Taixue, whether you come or not, I always have to invite." ”

"If San Lang comes, take some of this sign to my house, and no one will dare to stop you."

Lin Zhao looked at the sign in his hand, and was a little embarrassed.

To be honest, as the eldest princess of Danyang, her birthday party can definitely be said to be the top banquet in Chang'an City, and ordinary people may not be able to squeeze in if they break their heads, but Lin Zhao has no interest in this, at this time, after he arrives at the mansion of the eldest princess of Danyang, I am afraid that except for Qi Xuan, he will not be able to talk to anyone, but he will just embarrass himself.

However, Qi Xuan had already spoken, Lin Zhao hesitated slightly, but still nodded and said, "Brother Qi is gracious, the younger brother will definitely go to the meeting." ”

"That's fine."

Qi Xuan had a smile on his face: "In this way, I will go back first, and in three days, we will see you again." ”

After speaking, he arched his hand at Lin Zhao and turned to leave.

Lin Zhao also bowed.

He still has a good impression of Qi Xuan, the latter, as the nephew of today's son, can be said to have a noble status in Chang'an City, and is not even weaker than Li Xu, the son of the Song Dynasty that Lin Zhao has seen before, but Qi Xuan has such an identity, and he has always been kind and pleasant when facing Lin Zhao, and he has never taken his identity.

Such a friend is very rare.

After Qi Xuan left, Zhou De, who was sleeping on the bed, slowly got up, and the little fat man put on a suit of clothes and walked in front of Lin Zhao, a little angry: "That little white face is too much, everyone is a roommate, please go over but don't invite me!" ”

Lin Zhao couldn't cry or laugh: "Didn't Brother Zhou sleep, how could you eavesdrop on me talking to Brother Qi......"

"This room is so big, what's so strange about it?"

The little fat man pursed his lips, and then smiled: "But the little white face won't let me go, I can still go, tomorrow I will sneak out of the country and go home, and tell my father that the little white face lives in a school house with me, so that my father will take me and celebrate my birthday with the eldest princess of Danyang." ”

The birthday of an ordinary princess may not alarm an official of this level who is still in the ministry, but the eldest princess of Danyang is different, firstly, she is the emperor's sister and is close to the royal family, and secondly, her husband also has a very high status in Chang'an City, so on the birthday of this eldest princess, most of the high-level officials in the capital will be invited.

Lin Zhao shook his head, no longer talking to Zhou De, but put the sign away, returned to his desk, and began to try to write a few strategies.

Whether it is the Ming Classics or the Jinshi Course, the policy theory is to be tested, Lin Jian's four books and five classics have been memorized, and the most lacking is the policy theory.

So he's working that.

Seeing that Lin Zhao was working hard again, Zhou Fatzi's eyes rolled, he changed into clothes, and slipped out of the school.

Lin Zhao, who was writing, glanced back at Zhou De, who had disappeared without a trace, and shook his head slightly.

He knew in his heart that tonight, this school house would probably have to live alone.