After writing, Emperor Hongji was full of hope.

Then he smiled and said: "The day before yesterday, I got a letter of recital, and I also talked about reading, but there were many complaints, saying that it was your Xishan Academy, which obviously studied new learning, but still used science to make eight shares, which is purely misleading. I'd love to see it, Xishan Academy...... In the end, it is not a misguided child. ”

Ouyang Zhi pursed his lips and didn't say a word.

And his non-refuting attitude made Emperor Hongzhi appreciate it very much, and Emperor Hongzhi smiled: "Okay, go and send my Zhu to the celebrant supervisor." ”

"Yes, I obey." Ouyang Zhi bowed and saluted.

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The exam is about to start, so although it is the time of the Chinese New Year, the sound of Lang Lang's reading is still heard in the entire West Mountain.

Liu Wenshan and Jiang Chen, taking advantage of the years before and after the year, took turns to write questions, asked the readers to write over and over again, and at the same time, explained their articles again and again.

"Young master, young master......" Wang Jinyuan held the copied imperial list in his hand and found Fang Jifan.

Fang Jifan glanced at him with disgust: "What are you doing, there will be no big deal in the future, don't bother Young Master Ben, there are some things, you are in charge." ”

Wang Jinyuan had long been accustomed to Fang Jifan's 'bad temper', so he took the copied imperial list like a child: "It's settled, the spring is set for February 22 of the next year, and the chief examiner is Xie Qian Xie." ”

When Fang Jifan heard this, he was stunned.

Xie Qian.

In fact, history has not changed, after all, the topic is still Xie Qian.

So, will the questions of this imperial examination change?

If it doesn't change, that's great.

You must know that Xishan Academy is doing questions every day, and there are not a thousand, but hundreds of questions, among them, Fang Jifan secretly copied the exam questions of Hongzhi's sixteenth year, and let these candidates who were preparing to take the exam do it a few times.

Usually let these guys do questions every day, and what tests them is their ability to do them.

After all, there will be a few exams, and the real decision to hire is still Bagu, Bagu only takes one test, one is a day, a day, a day, to make an article, for the vast majority of candidates, it is actually a test.

For the examination of the eight strands, it is not possible to rely on the so-called understanding of the scriptures of the sages, but it is necessary to study and ponder, and train specifically for the eight strands.

Therefore, the candidates of this subject of Xishan Academy do nothing every day, which is to carry out this kind of training.

Of course, their foundation is still guaranteed.

The people who can lift people in the exam, the level is too poor, and it is not much worse, after having special training.

After they had done countless questions, then, in fact, the questions that were calculated were not the ones Fang Jifan wanted, and for these candidates, it was actually not a big problem.

Because many questions are interoperable in themselves.

As long as he understands the techniques of doing questions, Fang Jifan is also convinced that the probability of these people passing the exam is very high.

Of course, if it is a question in the exam, it happens that the candidates have done it, even if they have forgotten the details of the original question, but they are so familiar with this question, it is not difficult to pass the exam.

All in all......

Fang Jifan learned that this subject was Xie Qian, and he was happy: "Oh, Duke Xie, although Duke Xie has a bad temper, he is a very fair and honest person, with him as the main exam, I am very relieved, I am afraid that I am afraid that the court will not be entrusted to the person, and I invited an unobtrusive guy to be the examiner, favoritism and fraud, and undermine the fairness and justice of the imperial examination, which is worrying." But now, hahahaha......"

Xie Gong is fair to others, but for our successor, it is actually a great thing, a nest of sharpening knives, and after the rigorous training of the imperial examination, there is a certain Confucian foundation, and even candidates who are familiar with the test questions are about to be slaughtered.

They will step out of the West Mountains and into a whole new world.

Wang Jinyuan looked a little nervous: "Young master, to be honest, there is some gossip outside, they say, you ......"

"I'm too lazy to pay attention to them, they are not convinced, they are welcome to come to me, Young Master Ben likes to be reasonable." Fang Jifan waved his hand.

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Wen Yansheng's seasoning has been made.

Fang Jifan tried it himself.

Wen Yansheng was very grateful to Fang Jifan.

Because of this seasoning, thanks to some 'guidance' from Fang Jifan, he was inspired.

Eventually, he poured out a bunch of powder from the glass bottle, which was the finished product after adding a lot of spices, and finally boiling and drying.

Fang Jifan bowed, looked at the powder carefully, and raised his head: "Can you eat it?" ”

"I can eat it."

Fang Jifan twisted some with his fingers and gently put it in his mouth.

The taste is a bit salty.

It's understandable, after all, it's not in the food yet, but ...... You can feel a smell of umami, and this taste is ......

Fang Jifan smacked his lips.

It's really a bit like the thirteen incense of later generations.

Wen Yansheng is very powerful, and sure enough, his understanding of seasonings coincides with the cooking of later generations.

Fang Jifan was happy: "Find a fool who doesn't cook, let him cook a table of dishes, and use this seasoning!" ”

Wen Yansheng had a bitter face: "Where are there fools, the people of Xishan are quite smart." ”

"Who says no?" Fang Jifan retorted.

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A moment later, Yang Biao, a new Amber who was practicing the flying ball camp, was found, and when he heard the summons of Engong, he came running beautifully.

"What do you command?"

Wen Yansheng looked at him with a strange look.

Yang Biao is happy, this old gentleman, I'm afraid he is not a fool.

Fang Jifan said: "Have you ever cooked a meal?" ”

"Yes." Wen Yansheng nodded: "Survive the sweet potato porridge." ”

"Yes, that's you, come, cook me a dish and see."

Yang Biao was stunned: "Engong...... This...... This...... I didn't do well. ”

"Believe in yourself, you can do it." Fang Jifan encouraged him.

Yang Biao looked puzzled and nodded: "Okay, Engong ordered, the villain will do it." ”

When I arrived at the stove, all the ingredients were ready, and the big yellow croaker had already been disemboweled, and it was cleaned up very cleanly.

Yang Biao said: "Engong, I want to pee." ”

Fang Jifan said: "Where is it so verbose, stew the fish first." ”

"Oh, oh, that's holding on." Yang Biao was happy again.

Children who love to laugh are never too lucky.

He held his urine, Wen Yansheng personally burned the stove for him, and Yang Biao hurriedly added water to the stove, and then touched his head: "Next, what are you doing?" ”

Fang Jifan felt that this guy was really stupid, and said embarrassedly: "Release the fish." ”

"Oh, Eun Gong is so good, he knows everything."

Wen Yansheng, who was sitting in front of the stove and burning the stove, was on fire in his heart, and couldn't help but want to scold, two idiots, a fart fish, should wait for the water to boil in the hot pot before putting the fish.

However, Wen Yansheng still kept his mouth shut.

After all, this is the use of experimenting with this ingredient, after all, not everyone has their own cooking skills, in the future, if this ingredient is to be sold, into the homes of ordinary people, you must accept a group of cooks who don't know anything, if even the dishes they make, through the ingredients taste good, their own ingredients can be considered successful.

Yang Biao released the fish and touched his head again: "Then what?" And then what? Eun Gong, I'm really anxious. ”

"......" Fang Jifan was speechless: "Go, go and come back quickly." ”

This urine is half a cup of tea, Fang Jifan really can't understand, why, it can last so long, your uncle, why don't you apply for the Guinness Book of Records?

Yang Biaocai tied the trouser rope while hurrying back, looked at the pot, and said: "The water is going to boil." ”

Fang Jifan scolded: "Hurry up, put the ingredients." ”

"Oh." Yang Biao suddenly realized: "Material, material...... What about salt? ”

He put a little salt in it, and then ...... A little confused: "What should I put next?" ”

"Put this ......" Fang Jifan pointed to Wen Yansheng's seasoning.

"How much?"

Fang Jifan felt that his cultivation had been completely polished, but he took a deep breath: "Whatever you want." ”

Yang Biao put some in his head.

Immediately afterwards, the fish was almost dried up, and the good fish soup became a steamed large yellow croaker.

Yang Biao hurriedly brought up the fish, and in addition to the fish, there was also some juice.

"It's delicious, it's delicious, it looks delicious." Yang Biao felt a sense of accomplishment and was happy.

Fang Jifan looked at the fish vigilantly, fragrant, it seemed to be quite fragrant, but it was just ......

Fang Jifan said: "You come and try it." ”

"Oh." Yang Biao nodded, stretched out his fingers, and mixed the juice under the fish......

"......" Fang Jifan thought that he should have taken chopsticks, but ......

He felt a chill in his heart.

The juice was on Yang Biao's fingers, and Yang Biao put his fingers in his mouth and sucked them.

Fang Jifan looked at Yang Biao nervously.

Yang Biao licked his fingers, his face was silent for a long time, he took out his fingers, smacked his lips, and suddenly said, "It's so fragrant...... Haha, haha, my old Yang, can also cook, come on, come and try it, see if it's delicious. ”

"Engong, you come and taste it."

Fang Jifan was silent for a long time before he said, "Be good, don't make trouble, Engong has an old illness, and he can't eat fish." ”

Then, Fang Jifan looked at Wen Yansheng.

Wen Yansheng wanted to die, but obviously, this was his own ingredients, and even whether a fool like Yang Biao could eat anything or not, which tested the success or failure of his ingredients.

Wen Yan stiffened, took the chopsticks, carefully opened a piece of fish, took a deep breath, glanced at Fang Jifan with resentment, and put the fish in her mouth.

He chewed patiently.

Mouth...... The aroma of the ingredients mixed with the fish stimulates his taste buds.

Flavor...... It's not bad.

"Not bad!" Wen Yansheng nodded, showing a pleased smile: "It's really good, Dingyuan Hou can come and try it." ”

Wen Yansheng's eyebrows danced.

Fang Jifan shook his head: "Next time." ”

It worked.

Wen Yansheng then spit out the fish, and then took water and rinsed his mouth, and then said happily: "The effect of this ingredient is much better than the old man imagined, haha......"

Fang Jifan still felt a little puzzled, wouldn't it be Lao Wang selling melons and boasting about himself.

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Chapter 5 is delivered, and the hand is crippled.

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