"No way!" Zhao Wenhua's body trembled, and he shouted: "Someone is coming, carry the coffin of the official, seal the door, the official is sitting at the gate of the tribute courtyard, if anyone wants to leave, they have to step over my corpse!" ”

The examiners looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

Zhao Wenhua was also in a hurry and scolded: "Gao Gong, Xu Jie, Wan Wenming, the three of you disrupted the national wheel of talent ceremony, the crime is not forgiven, and the official should be impeached." ”

Gao Gong's complexion changed, and he looked at Wan Wenming again, with murderous aura in his eyes.

He is not a good talker, and when he was not in the cabinet and was a local official, he was also a bold and bold person, so he immediately became really angry, and was ready to use coercive means to order Wan Wenming to take down Zhao Wenhua.

Wan Wenming rushed to the examination room of the Gongyuan Academy with Gao Gong today, it can be said that he pinned his head to the waistband of his trousers, and he did not hesitate, and as soon as his feet were hooked, he hooked the embroidered spring knife that was untied on the ground, and he was about to swing the scabbard over and knock Lord Zhao to the ground.

Xu Jie let out a long laugh: "Don't work Lord Zhao to impeach, this prime minister is the president of the current science association." is also the second assistant of the cabinet, in charge of the Ministry of Rites, and the exam questions are leaked, and there is a responsibility that cannot be shirked, so he writes an excerpt to ask the emperor for guilt. ”

After speaking, he strode to the front of the case, picked up his pen and wrote a plea of more than 100 words.

"Colleagues, I have already written a letter asking for guilt, would you like to sign it with me?"

"Let the sins be forgiven."

"May I be punished by the law of the land!"

Everyone has just come to their senses, instead of going to the court to track it down and be arrested and imprisoned, it is better to jointly petition with Xu Ge Lao now. In this way, with Xu Xiang in front, there may be a turnaround.

Thinking of this, everyone was grateful and stepped forward to sign their names.

As one person, Zhao Wenhua only felt a sharp pain in his abdomen, stumbled a few steps, sat softly on the chair, and hot liquid gushed up in his throat.

A ride on a brocade cloth with a fold, like the wind out of the tribute courtyard, shouted all the way: "100,000 urgent, 100,000 urgent!" ”

Go straight to the West Garden.

The voice was loud and sorrowful, and with this shout, lights continued to light up everywhere he passed.

It was dawn at this moment, and the ancients woke up early, and there were already people on the street. There are also countless officials who rushed to the early dynasty in sedan chairs or carriages and horses, and today's formation is all shocked.

They were no strangers to this, the last time was when the Mongol army reached the capital.

There were also fast horses galloping through the streets and shouting: "Urgent military situation, 100,000 urgent!" ”

"Could it be that the Mongols are killing again!"

"No, why didn't the Tang newspaper say it?"

Both the government and the people stopped, and there were many discussions and doubts.

At the same time, the Mangong Courtyard was filled with the sound of soldiers running.

The torches crackled, and the soldiers were full of murderous faces, and the weapons in their hands were already covered with morning dew.

"All test takers, listen, stop the test, sit in the chair and don't move, hear the order, don't bring anything, and walk to the door of the test room!"

"What's going on?"

"What's wrong?"

The candidates couldn't help but scream, and some people walked to the fence to see what was going on, but they were poked back by a gun.

I had to sit obediently in my chair and wait.

In front of almost every row of examination rooms, there were two officials, staring at the candidates with fierce eyes, and the slightest abnormal movement was a few shots stabbed over, and someone was stabbed to the ground with a mouth full of blood from their teeth.

The commotion in the examination room was like a tidal wave.

No matter what happens, it's endless, and there isn't an hour or two of silence.

Wu Jie was awakened in this commotion.

The first day of the first exam was a painful experience for him. …,

First, he was scolded by Zhao Wenhua during the body search, and after being assigned to the No. 13 examination room, he was inexplicably and wonderfully implicated in the riot of the candidates, and was sentenced by Lord Zhao to fake the public and private.

Later, when copying the scroll, he was harassed by Wu Lun again, and accidentally left a black spot on the scroll.

This mistake is not small, and when you meet an examiner who has a habit of cleanliness, people will not look at your paper at all, and just throw it aside.

It was bad luck to be judged badly, and now the paper is dirty, no matter how you look at it, this exam has been clouded from the beginning.

Wu Jie has great confidence in the model text he copied, even if he is sentenced to a bad job, he can get a fellow jinshi background. But as soon as this stain comes out, let alone the same jinshi, if the luck is so bad that it is violent, you can't even get the same jinshi background.

The problem is that in this era, there is no such thing as a revision liquid, and it is unthinkable to stain the volume.

Wu Jie was depressed, and he didn't have the heart to answer the papers, so he simply lay on the bed and slept.

Because there were too many things before, I thought about it day and dreamed at night, and I accidentally started dreaming again.

Wu Jie hadn't dreamed for a month, and this time he suddenly fell asleep and returned to modern times as usual.

Unlike his previous dreams, which were clear and real, this time he seemed a little ignorant, and his mind was also blurry. It was as if a bystander was observing another person's life, and in that picture, Wu Jie saw that he was staying in a strange library, and the caretaker next to him seemed to be very familiar with him: "Wu Jie, the trial poem information you want to check is too cold, but fortunately we still have some ...... here."

The sound gradually became hollow and blurred, and the picture changed, turning to a living room, where Director Jin sat beside him and handed over a stack of printouts......

There is no place to live, the picture has changed again, this time it turned out to be the examination room of the Gongyuan, a soldier rushed in, touched him, and found a stack of manuscripts, which was the printout given to him by Director Jin: "Catch a cheater, take it!" ”

Then, Wu Jie woke up!

He was woken up by the commotion in the examination room, and in front of him was a field of shaking torches, and everywhere the servants shouted: "Get up, sit in your chairs, and wait for orders!" ”

Wu Jie didn't understand what was going on for a while, so he opened the window in a daze and sat mechanically in his chair.

My eyes were so red that I could see anything.

He sat on the chair and felt a shock in his heart: how is this dream different from before, I used to dream that I would return to modern society, and I had never done anything about the Ming Dynasty. Today, I dreamed of this examination room, is it ...... This dream is normal!

An uneasiness rose in my heart.

I don't know how long I sat there, but the sky gradually opened.

There was a servant who opened the door of the examination room and asked all the candidates to go outside and line up.

After a while, an invigilator came over and said, "Search, search for me, even if someone takes the test house, don't let go of a corner!" ”