Song Wenjian looked at Mo Xintong strangely, he didn't expect an ancient woman to have such insight, it seems that she is not a simple lady.

"Well, lady, I promise you, I will rely on my own ability to be admitted to Tongsheng." Song Wenjian said with a smile.

Mo Xintong went back, and Song Wenjian shouted outside, "Someone." ”

"Young Master." Dai Wang walked in from the outside.

"You go to the yamen to find the four branches and say that I want to see him now." Song Wenjian looked out coldly.

Since people want to fix him, he can't sit still.

"Yes." Dai Wang saw that Song Wenjian was still looking for Zheng Sike so late, and knew that there was something urgent.

Early the next morning, Song Wenjian went to the school in a sedan chair to prepare for the exam.

Da Niu, Dai Wang and others are now Ye Yingfan's full-time bodyguards, and they follow closely beside them.

Because today is the children's exam, there is an endless stream of pedestrians on the street.

The merchants are very business-minded and open their doors early in the morning to do business.

The shops on the street that sell breakfast, pen and ink are doing very well, and the shopkeeper is busy running around.

"Young master, that rice shop is ours, and that ironsmith shop is also ours." Dai Wang came to Ye Yingfan next to the sedan chair.

After the fall of the Chen family, many people in the county were reshuffled.

Song Wenjian took this opportunity to buy some shops, and now their Song family has invited a lot of people, and they don't make much money, so this family can't sustain it.

Even in Yangqing Township, Song Wenjian also bought some large courtyards and fertile fields, even if something happened to their family one day, they could go back to the countryside to live.

"Young master, are you sure you can pass the Tongsheng exam?" Dai Wang asked Song Wenjian worriedly.

Now there are people in the county town who are secretly talking about the young master, if the young master can't pass the Tongsheng exam, he is not qualified to be a pawn.

During this time, Dai Wang felt the benefits of power in the yamen, although he was only a subordinate of the young master, many servants in the yamen nodded to him.

He used to be just a countryman, when did he have such treatment, he didn't want Song Wenjian to have an accident.

Song Wenjian said with a smile: "Dai Wang, don't worry, even if it is a show, I can be admitted, not to mention this little child." ”

When they arrived at the entrance of the school, there were many officials standing outside.

When they saw Song Wenjian, they saluted one after another, and when Song Wenjian took the pen and ink and was about to go in, the iron knife came over to stop him. "Young Master Song, we routinely search all the candidates who go in, so that no one can bring books and other things into it."

Song Wenjian smiled: "Do I want to search my body too?" ”

"This is an order given by the county magistrate, and we must treat everyone equally." Tie Dao felt Song Wenjian's aggressive gaze, and hurriedly clenched his fists and said embarrassedly.

"Well, if you want to search yourself, you can search yourself. However, you must treat everyone equally, and don't search for other young masters when you see them. Song Wenjian sneered.

"No, please rest assured, Young Master Song." The iron knife asked the two yamen next to him to search Song Wenjian's body.

After seeing that there was no problem, Tie Dao let Song Wenjian in.

Song Wenjian entered it and found that there were already many candidates, including some uncle-level candidates.

Children are relatively easy to take the test, if they can't even pass the test, they don't know how to learn or have a problem with their heads.

This time, the children's exam is not difficult, and the examiner will come up with a question, and the candidate will write an eight-strand essay according to the topic within two hours, which is also equivalent to the proposition essay of later generations.

Song Wenjian saw that Yang Liming and He Shihu were also sitting on the examination chairs inside, and they were smiling with confidence on their faces.

It didn't take long for the gate of the school to be closed, and Tie Dao and others were guarding outside with knives.

The exam time is approaching, and at this time, you can only go out and not enter.

You can't go to the toilet during these two hours, and if you can't hold on, you can only hand in the paper early.

He Zisong brought two messengers over to announce the discipline of the exam, and then announced the exam questions.

This time, the topic is "Zi is Yan Yuan, use it to do, give it up and hide it, but I have a husband with you", which is very difficult, and it makes some candidates gasp.

Song Wenjian looked at Yang Liming and He Shihu coldly, they were smiling, and they looked confident.

For this kind of topic, Song Wenjian disagreed.

This kind of exam is similar to the category essay test in later generations, as long as you memorize various types of essays, as long as people don't know that you plagiarize.

This is the Moon Dynasty of the parallel world, and the information in Song Wenjian's mobile phone does not have articles in this world.

Therefore, Song Wenjian sharpened his ink and began to compose his own eight-strand essay.

When the time for the exam came, everyone handed in their papers and left the examination room.

A notice has been posted outside the door, and the list of children who have passed the examination will be announced tomorrow.

There were more than 200 people who participated in the children's examination this time, and at that time, He Zisong and other officials of the county Confucian Education Bureau organized the marking of the papers.

For the sake of fairness, two people work as a group to evaluate a number of examination papers, pick out those who pass, and then let everyone read them one by one.

After making sure that there are no mistakes, everyone signs the candidates' rankings to correct the examination discipline.

After the candidates went out, the scholars closed the door and began to mark the papers.

At the time of the exams, these students had lunch in the backyard and were now in high spirits to see if this year's candidates had outstanding articles.

These examination papers are also enveloped with names as in later generations, and they are only opened after everyone has read the papers.

He Zisong stared at the list of candidates who passed this time, and only he and Yang Yiqing knew the questions of this exam.

With such a difficult exam question, it is estimated that Song Wenjian will have to hand in a blank paper.

"Huh? Song Wenjian? He Zisong couldn't help but be taken aback when he saw that Song Wenjian's name was in the list of candidates who had passed the test, and hurriedly said to the academic officer beside him: "Will there be people with the same name and surname?" You hurry up and check if the exam papers that were not selected have the name of Song Wenjian. ”

When the student heard He Zisong say this, he immediately went to flip through the other unsuccessful exam papers.

This time, there were nearly 200 people who could be admitted to the children's examination, and only a few dozen people could not be admitted to the examination.

"Lord He, there is only one Song Wenjian in this exam." The scholar whispered.

Who Song Wenjian is, the scholar knows it very well in his heart, and he also knows that Song Wenjian only needs this child qualification to become a canon.

In the Moon Dynasty, the canonical history was not considered a civil official, so the requirements were not high.

As long as you are a child, you can recognize the words and write articles.

The scholar muttered in his heart, He Jiaoyu's face is not good-looking, why is this?

Mo Dazhi was also anxious about whether Song Wenjian could be admitted to Tongsheng, and came to check as soon as the list came out.

"Hahaha, I really didn't expect Wenjian to be admitted to Tongsheng." Mo Dazhi clapped his hands and laughed.

Great, Song Wenjian is a nine-grade official when he is a canonical history, and a fifteen-year-old official is a nine-grade official, which is not easy.

He operated for Song Wenjian in Leizhou Mansion again, and it is estimated that he will be promoted to an eight-rank official in a year.

Seeing that Mo Dazhi was smiling so happily, He Zisong snorted coldly and said, "Mo Xundao, don't laugh too early, you can take a closer look at this list." ”

Mo Dazhi carefully looked at the list of candidates, and his face changed drastically.