The golden sunlight slanted in from the outside of the window lattice, reflecting on a small face with skin that is better than snow, but also slightly ruddy, dyeing the white and red little face into a piece of golden, and in the light breeze, even the fine hairs on the little face swaying in the wind are delicate in the sun.

The long-legged little girl sat quietly at the table, she supported the table with one hand, and the other hand was more unconsciously fiddling with something, although she was sitting, a light green silk skirt also wrapped the girl's slender and slender figure that was different from ordinary people.

Looking up slightly over the edge of the table, the girl's small breasts are gradually developing into bulging, although they are not fully mature, but even if they are wrapped in layers of small clothes and silk skirts in the belly pocket, even if they look from the outside, they are also towering and round, and a ** beautiful golden arc quietly bulges out on the chest.

The genes derived from the West not only seem to be perfectly combined with the genes of the East, but also make the girls develop a little faster and better than Oriental girls of the same age.

The girl sat with her cheeks held up like this, or frowning or smiling, frowning or showing her face, between her posture and demeanor, she gradually had some charming style, and with the slight lines, but also full of soft high nose and deep eyes, which were like a flood of autumn water, and the beautiful blue eyes, which made people really see me and pity me.

A light breeze blew and playfully blew a strand of the girl's hair onto her face.

The girl finally awoke, pinned her hair behind her ears, looked at the sky, and saw that it was past noon.

Her expression was suddenly a little stunned, and she muttered in a low voice: "Why hasn't the young master come back yet, he is not familiar with the people in Fucheng, and he has no friends, didn't he say that he had to go home for dinner at noon, why hasn't he come back yet...... Didn't you go there again...... That's not going to work, but adults call me ......."

Suddenly, the girl remembered her father's instructions when she left Changzhi that day, and gradually, her little face was full of redness.

I saw that she thought about it again and again, but she took out a book from her arms and hesitantly opened the book.

At a glance, a series of pictures in the book suddenly made her face warm and heartbeat, and she was already shocked as if she had touched a red-hot soldering iron, and threw the book on the table with a sigh.

The little girl's face was already flushed, and she covered her face, and gradually, I didn't know what to think, but I quietly glanced at the pictures in the book from between my fingers. After reading one piece, he didn't even dare to move his hand, but he leaned over and blew the previous page, and looked around for a long time, and finally secretly glanced at the book through his fingers.

The little demeanor of covering his ears and stealing the bell has already shown off a full ten, and even ......

He didn't even notice Xie Xiuqi entering the door.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

Xie Xiuqi Fang entered the door and saw the little girl in the big show of thieves and stealing bells.

He asked, smiling curiously.

An Qian trembled, the little girl's face was already red and dripping blood, I saw her jump up, but with lightning speed, she hurriedly stuffed the book into her arms, and stammered back in a panic: "Ah, young master, why did you come back so early......

Xie Xiuqi's face was full of inexplicability.

This is asked, isn't it when you served me early in the morning and dressed, "Young master, please" is a soft begging and a petty pleading, and even more pitiful, telling me to come back early when I finish my errands. Otherwise, why did Young Master Ben rush back after finishing his meal with Wang Wei?

Recently, this girl is very strange, in front of the young master, there is no such thing as "see the soup, faint; Drink it, the more "cardamom girl elf playful nature not to say, speak softly and softly than before, a lot softer than before, and don't say. Sometimes I blush at every turn, sometimes I show a little coquettishness, and sometimes I snort, are you really spoiled by my brother?

I was thinking that I would have to go shopping casually after finishing my errands and eating, but when I thought of the burst she had in the morning, I came back early, but it turned out that I had to be said to be back early? Hey? What is she scrambling to hide?

Xie Xiuqi looked at the little girl who seemed to be stuffing something into her arms angrily and funny: "What is this?" What are you hiding? ”

He asked curiously again.

While asking, An Qian was also in a hurry and finally stuffed the book into her arms, only to see the little girl's face red and dripping blood, she looked down at her toes and whispered: "Young master, I, I'll cook for you." ”

After speaking, the girl didn't wait for the young master in front of her to reply, and only spread her two little long legs and ran out.

Xie Xiuqi looked at the back of the girl who fled in a hurry, and his face was sluggish.

"What the hell is this girl? Cook? It's not Changzhi's own courtyard in the past, isn't this a rough envoy sent by Su Fu? Besides, I've already eaten - if you really want to cook, why don't you ask me if I ate first......"

He muttered again with a puzzled look on his face.

Touching his nose, Xie Xiuqi smiled bitterly, but went straight to the west chamber of the outer courtyard.

Erhu was leaning on the side of the bed and napping at this time, and when he saw Xie Xiuqi coming in, he had already stood up with a roar.

"Young master, the books you asked the villain to buy have been bought, how are you doing?"

He smiled and rubbed his hands, said with a smile, and when he asked about the last sentence, there was a hint of expectation in his expression that he was proud of his young master.

Xie Xiuqi smiled: "Today's matter has been completed, I only need to go again in a few days to get the exam voucher." ”

He recalled that Song An's expression was complicated and his face was unwilling, "Gongzi Xie, the order has been paid, but it will take a few days to set the time - it is not a push, but the special science test is rare, not necessarily once in several years, and the process needs to be strictly followed." Verify your identity, and use this to make the admission certificate, arrange the corresponding file, and then arrange the time for you to take the special examination. It's going to take a while, and I'll do it in a few days."

The second tiger rubbed his hands with joy: "In this way, the villain will be at ease." The villain wishes the young master a smooth and prosperous journey, and an official and knight. ”

Looking at the joy of the second tiger, Xie Xiuqi smiled and nodded, but then he was already looking to the side.

Stacks of new books lay neatly on the table.

I walked over and flipped through it, and sure enough, it was not bad.

The special subject test mainly examines three categories: Confucianism, science, and law.

"Confucianism" is the most basic official writing. "Science" is to consider how beneficial science is to forensics and case investigation, and it is also to test some scientific foundations that can be answered with his eyes closed in Xie Xiuqi's opinion.

And "law" is some legal provisions and the like.

Xie Xiuqi looked at the past book by one, but also found that the "Imperial History", "Imperial Ancestral Constitution", "Imperial Criminal Law", ......"Imperial Forensic Regulations", "Imperial Litigation Regulations...... "Imperial Official Writing Regulations" and so on are all available.

Science is safe, and the previous books are all memorized, but the official behavior of this empire is standardized......

Xie Xiuqi picked up the book and flipped through it, and there was already a trace of bitterness on his face.

The Far Song Empire, which was changed by King Yongzu, is also completely different from the original time and space history at the cultural level.

For example, those law books are all written in the vernacular, and the regulations are easy to understand and clear, but they are not like classical Chinese that can understand 10,000 meanings in a single sentence, and it is difficult for the general public to understand them easily. With this, coupled with the cultural quality of the people of the empire that has been comprehensively improved by King Yongzu - the Far Song Dynasty no longer needs to declare the Pavilion as foolish as it did in ancient times, and the officials are no longer as good as they used to fool the people.

But the official conduct of the empire is standardized......

is the so-called spring and white snow, the lower Riba people. King Yongzu's reform did not cut the written form of expression across the board, but separated it. The eight strands of literary language naturally represent the spring and white snow, and the profound art of words; The vernacular is simplified, but it is also a lower riba person, easy to understand and easy to learn, and easy to educate the people.

In terms of emphasis, it is the opposite of the proportion of ancient and modern Chinese elements in the education of later generations, and the simplified vernacular is only a useful supplement to the traditional ancient language.

When he first wore it, Xie Xiuqi was very supportive of it.

In fact, he has always felt that ancient Chinese is the quintessence of our country -- there is no language in this world that can express the meaning of 10,000 words in a few words and a few lines in a neat and rhythmic manner.

This is a kind of elegant art of writing, although it is naturally not good to use it for the civil service examination, but in terms of art, no writing can be the best.

Not to mention, Her Royal Highness the eldest princess said back then, "I am better than women and eyebrows, who said that women are not as good as men?" ”

You translated it in the vernacular, and then you said it and read it.

I am a woman who beats a man, who said that we women are not as good as men......

There is no such heroic and proud taste, but it reveals the resentment and fighting spirit of a woman in the stock market.

Yes, even if there is a Yongzu king, the official upper-level writing of the empire is still in classical Chinese, which is more of a symbol of identity and talent - commoners are naturally good as long as they know Braille, but you, as an official, are a scholar and a doctor, and as an elite of the empire, if you can't write a handful of classical Chinese, and you can't write poems and lyrics, you are embarrassed to go out?

Although the requirements for the special science test in Confucianism are very low...... But you must at least be able to write official documents in classical Chinese, right? Otherwise, you have to call your colleagues to go to the official to see if your dry vernacular can be written? If you have a low style, you can't let others follow you......

However, the initial support was reasonable, but the current depression can be imagined.

For the later generations of the quintessence of the country has been almost ruined, and classical Chinese is only a few sentences read when he was a child, learning classical Chinese, even the simplest classical Chinese, is undoubtedly a tragedy.