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It's equivalent to my graduation from the Department of Literature, you even stuffed me with questions about physics, chemistry and biology, and if you don't scold your mother, you will have a ghost!

Bai Mo thought that he was the fastest to answer the questions, but in fact, most of the students had already finished answering the content of the second volume of the treatise, and because of the scriptures and meanings of other schools, they all did not answer, and only answered one school, which was naturally fast.

When Bai Mo picked up the second stack of papers, he was still smug and felt that he would definitely be able to hand in the paper in advance.

On the first page of the second stack of papers, the title was gently written for Bai Mo, "Asking a Question", and the frontispiece reads: "My emperor opened up the four poles, enjoyed the four seas, taught in the wilderness, and conquered Di abroad, but the Great Jin Dynasty was established for 20 years, and the benevolence was governed, and the border chaos was frequent, so Prime Minister Wei Wuji said: 'Yi Di is unwise, like a beast and a great man, and it is difficult to govern. Confucius Yiyun: "Yidi has a king, not as good as the gangsters of Zhuxia." 'Why is there chaos on the border, please try to say. ”

Seeing this kind of topic, Bai Mo's long-accumulated sleepiness disappeared in an instant.

That's what we care about!

Bai Mo immediately started writing, and in less than an hour, a volume of more than 2,000 words of policy has been formed.

"The first strategy: change the customs and turn them into words."

"The second strategy: immigrate to the real side, move people."

"The third policy: increase the tax items, harm the benefit."

"The fourth strategy: select filial piety and honesty, and know it with courtesy."

"Its strategy five: reward the big family, and be honored."

"Strategy 6: Heavy garrison, deterrence."

"Strategy 7: Ming canonical punishment, and take care of it."

"Eighth: Encourage intermarriage and get along with them."

"Strategy 9: Eliminate its history and die with the same."

The nine strategies, sprinkled with joy, the more Bai Mo wrote, the more excited he became, and after he finished writing, he neatly stacked them aside, and fell asleep groggily.

There are nine strategies for disaster relief in the front, and nine strategies for Anbian in the back.

Bai Mo was regarded as a **** because of the nine strategies for disaster relief, which made the angry people break their legs, what did the Anbian Nine Strategies written in the imperial examination bring to him, and I will not press it for the time being.

Three days later, the students poured out of the Spring and Autumn Hall, each with their own opinions on the test questions of the imperial examination, both praise and slander, but there were still many slanders. The Confucian scholars felt that Confucius's remarks were too little, and the questions in the policy theory part were too realistic, too naked/naked, and there was no room for literary brilliance at all. Legalists think that what poetry endows is beneficial to the country? Such questions should be deleted altogether. What do farmers think is the use of writing some experience on the agronomy test questions? Of course, according to their ideas, a imperial examination cannot be completed in one year.

All the answers of the Mo family disciples are four words: "You want peace, not martial arts." ”

When the famous disciples came out, they all had mysterious smiles on their faces, and they seemed to be in their chests, and they were not afraid of anything.

Because their answers are basically based on one line of thought: "If I don't answer, it's not that I don't know, how do you know that I don't know?" Actually, I know, but you have to be me to know that I actually know......"

Regardless of the outcome, in short, you can breathe a sigh of relief.

When Bai Mo returned to the courtyard he rented, the three only family members were waiting outside the door.

Ah Lang has been out for more than ten days, although he knows that he is going to brush up the questions, but now it is the time when the newlywed is dry and hot, why don't you look forward to it? Leng Yuyan was also looking forward to Bai Mo's return, the real reason she didn't want to admit or admitted, she just kept telling herself that she wanted to see him earlier, but she was afraid that he would run away.

Seeing the familiar vague white clothes, He Cai and Qin Daji rushed straight into Bai Mo's arms one left and one right, Bai Mo was about to say good words to appease, but the two of them had already cried into tears.

Bai Mo had to whisper: "I'm back." ”

Leng Yuyan stood at the door, biting her lip silently, looking at Bai Mo with a smile on her face for a while, tears bursting out.

She quickly hung her head and ran back to the yard.

She thought Bai Mo hadn't seen it.

In fact, Bai Mo just pretended not to see it.

At night, Qin Daji rubbed Bai Mo's shoulders, the woman's unique fragrance inhaled her mouth and nose, soaking people's hearts and spleens, Bai Mo shook her fan and squinted, as if she was enjoying it very much. He Cai was cooking in the back kitchen, and Leng Yuyan gave her a hand.

Bai Mo muttered, "It would be great if it was like this every day in the future." ”

Qin Daji smiled slightly, stopped moving in her hand, her chin drooped, and she pressed against Bai Mo's shoulder, and the skin on her face gently rubbed Bai Mo's face.

"Xianggong wants, Daji beats Xianggong's back every day, and Daji is also willing."

Suddenly, something soft came up to my back.

Bai Mo closed his eyes.

"In the midst of stormy seas, there is occasional calm, and our boat happens to be in this calm place, and it cannot be held for long."

Qin Daji was silent for a while, and there was more sorrow in her brows.

"Also, Han Yi, the palace guard, is said to have not been to the drunken building for a long time."

Han Yi, the palace guard, was the one who helped Aunt Rong confirm that Wei Zheng was really Wei Zhen when Wei Zheng went to Yizui Building to fight fakes. Bai Mo had never met with him, but after listening to his surname, he knew the reason why Qin Daji mentioned him.

Han family, the building will fall.

Han Ping is still the imperial doctor, the court did not remove him, he did not leave Beijing, after the turmoil of the fall of Han that day, he did plan to go back to Fengyi, and in the end it was Wei Wuji who stopped him, as for how Wei Wuji persuaded him, outsiders do not know.

But all the children of the Han family in Beijing have returned to Fengyi.

Han Ping just wanted to leave a last face for the imperial court, even if the weight was himself.

Wei Wuji repeatedly complained about the Han family, and the emperor did not give him any response.

In the past few days when Bai Mo went to Dajianglou to read books, Wei Zhen had already left the Sword Sect and returned to the Prime Minister's Mansion, and from the analysis of the letters exchanged between the two, Wei Wuji seemed to be going to make some moves.

The owner has three dogs, and the owner kills one of them, and the rest can hardly blame the owner for this, only to hate the other dog even more.

Wei Wuji's state of mind at this time was like this. He seems to think that the overthrow of Han is completely planned by the Great General Sima and Xiao Yan of the Shangzhu State, and he has deceived the monarch and slandered him, nothing more.

It wasn't that he didn't think that the imperial court was going to completely eliminate the aristocratic forces.

Wei Wuji wasn't stupid, he just didn't want to believe it.

When Emperor Beiming Zhensu was still the crown prince, Wei Wuji, Beiming Zhensu and Xiao Yan were still young, and at that time they were young and frivolous, often gathering together to drink and curse, criticize the evils of the times, and even plan to become brothers.

Decades have passed.

Everything has changed.

Shizun told Bai Mo that the most important thing in officialdom is not favors, or even money.

It's the ass.

Sitting in the back is the little buttocks. There are too many small butts, and ****** can't help themselves.

"Suddenly I kind of want to drink."

Bai Mo muttered, and Qin Daji immediately smiled: "Then drink, I'll get it for you." ”

"Forget it. It's time to eat. ”

As soon as Bai Mo's words fell, He Cai walked out of the back kitchen, holding two large plates in his hands: "Xianggong, I made your favorite vegetarian three fresh and sweet and sour fish." ”

"Bring it up, I'm starving!"

The blessing of Qi people is nothing more than that.

On the other hand, the judgment papers of the first imperial examination are also in full swing.

Fengchang Guo, who was born in a romantic family, saw the carload of test papers brought into the mansion, and found that he still underestimated the number of participants in the first imperial examination.

Obviously, the capital only posted a notice under the Dajiang Tower.

Obviously, outside the capital, there is not even a notice.

How did so many people come?

He had already contacted many friends of the genre school, and he was deliberately suppressing the influence of this new thing in the imperial examination.

The problem now is not how to resist passively, but even if he and his staff members exert their strength to read so many test papers, they may not even be able to achieve the effect of passive resistance that they envisioned.

Guo Sui was anxious.

He immediately went up to the court to express his feelings, and the emperor only replied with one sentence: "If you want to do it well, how to do it well, you can do it." ”

The ball was kicked back.

Gotta figure it out.

Guo Sui mobilized all his staff, and spent a lot of money to hire Pei Xingjian's disciples to assist, it turned out that the latter trick was right, Pei Xingjian and his disciples may not be able to think of any good strategies or write any amazing poems, but his school learned only one thing, that is, vision, although they are not good at writing, they can see whether others are good or not, and let future generations go, which is a group of professional critics.

He himself fought at night and did not return home for three days in a row.

On the night of June 23, Guo Sui was reviewing the test papers, when suddenly a staff member walked up to him tremblingly, holding a stack of test papers in both hands, and prostrate on the ground.

Guo Sui didn't raise his eyes to look at him, but just said to himself: "Come back later, don't you see that I haven't finished reading so much?" ”

The staff member hung his head, but said, "I don't dare to look at this person." ”

Guo Sui raised his eyebrows.

"Bring it up."

"No."

After all, it was the first imperial examination, and many links were not demonstrated, and I didn't even know how to seal the scroll, and the author's name was clearly visible on the head of the scroll.

"White Ink ......"

Guo Sui also felt a little tricky, although he was ranked in Jiuqing, his status was honorable, in fact, he was only ranked in the fourth rank in the amorous products, because of the comment of "good etiquette, culture and education" was selected as a staff member by the original Fengchang, and later robbed the master's job because of the emperor's appreciation. Now this Bai Mo ranks third in the third grade, which really makes him a little nerve-wracking.

It's not that he doesn't know the words written in white ink.

Bai Mo's strategy and poetry are easy to understand compared with others.

Guo Sui scratched his hair: "Now it's popular to be straightforward? Not metaphorical? ”

He wanted to write a comment, but he felt that it was a little too hasty, maybe people had a deep meaning hidden between the lines.

"Anbian Jiuce, it seems to be very great and glorious and correct to read, but if you look closely, you feel that it is really a poisonous plan, neither benevolent nor righteous, and then you think about it, you think it may really be a plan for long-term peace and stability......"

Guo Sui suddenly said angrily: "You said that you are so famous, why don't you wait quietly at home for the court to invite you to be an official, what kind of imperial examination do you participate in?" It's really nothing to look for. ”

In a fit of rage, Guo Sui wrote more than a dozen high-class in a row.

At this time, I heard a report outside the door.

"Mr. Wen Liang asks to see you."