Since nothing has changed, Wu Jie is also relieved. The only regret is that the test post poem I am looking for is really not successful, compared with the previous few eight-strand model texts, it is not at a grade at all, and it is inevitable that there is a meaning of the Buddha's head with dung, and the level of the volume is torn down alive.

The champion may not be too sure, I hope the examiner sees the first six wonderful articles, and has a list or a flower.

In other words, it's not bad to be able to get a tanhua. Xiao Li Tanhua, the example is not in vain.

What a merry title.

Thinking of this, Wu Jie couldn't help but smile.

In fact, it is too difficult to find a trial poem, and it is not easy to find a suitable one, so don't pay attention to quality, Wu Jie is also helpless.

After a busy day, I finally got some peace. Wu Jie didn't rush to compose the question, anyway, it was just a copy, and it didn't take much time. Instead of staying up late to hurt your body and spirit, it's better to go to bed first.

At the moment, the stove didn't care about life, so he found a cotton jacket from the examination basket, wrapped it around his body, and curled up on the kang.

On the other side, Wu Lun did not sleep.

From the moment he entered the examination room, Wu Jie paid attention to this guy.

I saw that as soon as Wu Lun got the question paper and looked at it a few times, his eyes lit up, and his body trembled. I opened my mouth and wanted to laugh, but I held it back.

As soon as the official left, Wu Lun suddenly stretched out his fist and smashed it on the wall, making a subtle, suppressed voice: "Giggles, ten years of cold windows, all kinds of hardships, and now it is finally bitter, exactly." The wind is fast and sends me to the clouds. Giggles! ”

After laughing for a long time, Wu Lun suddenly sobbed in a low voice. There was no sadness in the cry, only excitement and joy.

Wu Jie was stunned in his heart: It's not good, this birdman must have gotten the exam questions in advance through some channel. With Wu Lun's ingenuity, he would never take such a means as entrainment of cheat sheets. He must have used the resources of King Jing's Mansion in advance. I invited eight good hands to make a model text, and I memorized it in advance.

If that's the case, you really won't be able to get his handle.

Well, how Wu Lun will do in the future and whether he can be promoted to the Jinshi is no longer beyond my control. For the sake of today's plan, I can only make my own papers well and press him in the ranking. Otherwise. If this birdman is really ranked ahead of me, I don't know what he will be proud of in the future.

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Unconsciously, Wu Jie had already affirmed in his heart that Wu Lun could be promoted to the Jinshi, which made him a little depressed.

Just thinking about it. Wu Lun on the opposite side was still walking around the examination room excitedly, and his shadow was stretched out by the light for a while.

Seeing that Wu Jie was paying attention to himself, Wu Lun stood still and looked at Wu Jie fiercely: "What to see, phew!" ”

Trying to spit a mouthful of spit on.

There is a gap of about 20 meters between the two test houses. Wu Jie was naturally not afraid of being hit by his biological and chemical weapons.

Moreover, Wu Lun's quasi-head doesn't seem to be good. He also waited in line for a day and was a little cold. In addition, the weather was dry during this time, and some of them were on fire. The phlegm is also very thick. This mouthful of spit spit out, and the lotus root broke the thread. It was dragged down and dragged directly to his face.

Wu Lun didn't expect this to be the case. Rubbing his face in a hurry.

Wu Jie smiled, turned his body over, and didn't bother to look at him again.

As soon as I closed my eyes, there was another accident in the examination room.

It turned out that after getting the questions, many candidates couldn't sleep, and they fought at night with ink and lanterns.

The examination room was filled with the sound of grinding ink and turning the papers, which seemed unusually quiet.

In fact, who can enter this examination room is not a top person, and who is not a party in Shilin. No essay writing or learning, it's all very good. As soon as you get the topic, you know whether you can do it or not, and whether you are good at writing such articles. If you think about the tastes of the examiner and the candidates in the same period, you can roughly estimate your results in this subject.

Those who can do it are certainly happy, and those who can't are decadent, like mourning Cobby. ..., I really can't do it, either sleep or sit at the table in a daze.

I had a little bit of confidence in my heart, and while the night was cool and quiet, I wrote down one after another.

It's already time, and someone is changing it as usual.

In the sound of bangs, a red lantern came to the line. Some officials shouted: "Revenge for revenge, revenge for wrongs!" ”

The voice was unusually poignant, echoing through the trumpets.

It turned out that since Emperor Chengzu moved the capital to Beijing. This tribute institute has a township examination every three years, a general examination, and the examination room that enters this examination room is not a million, but hundreds of thousands.

Among the candidates, the youngest ones are only seventeen or eighteen years old, and the older ones are seventy or eighty. was locked up for nine days, the environment was harsh, and the mental tension led to occasional examinees dying here. Over the past 100 or 200 years, a staggering number has been accumulated.

In the year of Tianshun, the township examination room of Nanjing Gongyuan caught fire. According to the imperial court system, once the examination room is locked, no one is allowed to enter and leave at will. Because, even if the fire burned brightly, no one dared to put out the fire, and could only watch more than a hundred people burn to death inside.

According to folklore, the students who died in the examination room were all unwilling, and their souls could not be reincarnated, so they had to find a substitute in the examination room.

Therefore, the officials will shout a few times on the first night before the exam, so that the ghosts can take revenge as soon as possible, and leave quickly after taking revenge, so as not to disturb other people's exams.

It didn't matter if he shouted out this voice, but it alarmed the candidates.

Suddenly, a person screamed, banged on the door of the examination house shirtless, and ran around with both hands: "The ghost is coming, the ghost is coming!" ”

This guy probably found that he couldn't do it after getting the question paper, and he knew that he would definitely lose his name in this subject, plus there were other troubles in his life, and the pressure was great, so he immediately went crazy.

This can be regarded as a hornet's nest, the ancients believed in ghosts and gods, and suddenly, a large group of people slammed the door open, rushed out, and ran around in the examination room for a while, everyone's faces were so white and afraid that they really looked like a group of living ghosts.

For a moment, the shouts and screams of being knocked to the ground rang out.

This situation was so shocked that the officials hurriedly rushed up, and they didn't care about what the master was doing, and they were beaten indiscriminately when they lifted the stick.

Wu Jie was so startled by the commotion that he jumped off the kang and just walked to the gate of the fence. I saw a white Sensen's face rushing to the door, spitting tooth blood in his mouth, probably because he was slapped by the official and lost his teeth.

Wu Jie was so frightened that he took a step back, and his heart was beating wildly.

Even with the strong bullet pressure of the servants. But as soon as the reader went crazy, he couldn't suppress it, and candidates were constantly swept to the ground by sticks. But the people behind him stepped on their bodies and kept rushing forward.

Seeing that the scene was about to be out of control, I heard someone shouting: "Lord Zhao is here, Lord Vice President is here, everyone is quiet, quiet!" ”

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In the small attic outside the Gong Courtyard, Wan Wenming only felt that his body was very soft, and he stayed here all day. Coupled with strong psychological pressure, I was suddenly a little unbearable.

"Eun Xiang, the candidates in the examination room have already had dinner. At the right time, the question sheet was sent out early. Candidates must have started answering the papers, are we rushing in now? ”

He didn't know how many times he had asked the question after it was sent to the Tribute Academy.

But Gao Gong still closed his eyes and pretended to sleep, and he didn't care.

This time. Wan Wenming is just a casual remark.

Suddenly, Gao Gong opened his eyes abruptly and stood up: "It's now!" Then he staggered downstairs.

Wan Wenming hurriedly followed, and waited until he walked to the small courtyard behind the building. The twenty soldiers of the brocade guard were already standing there in full armor, each holding an unlit torch in their left hand. The left hand is placed on the hilt without exception. …,

"Eun-sang, is it okay?" Wan Wenming asked.

Gao Gong turned his head and looked at him fiercely. Then he nodded violently.

Wan Wenming took a deep breath and said to his corporal: "Everyone, ......" There was a tremor in his voice.

At this time, there was a low noise like a tide in the examination room. A spy rushed in: "Yu Gaoxiang, Yu Wan, there seems to be something wrong in the examination room." ”

Wan Wenming and Gao Gong looked at each other in surprise.

After a long time, Wan Wenming asked: "Enxiang, how can we be good now?" ”

Gao Gong frowned: "What is this Xu Ge Lao doing?" Wait, wait until it calms down. ”

"Yes, that's all there is to it." Wan Wenming was a little depressed, and his heart was like a punch hitting the empty space.

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Seeing that the vice president and the examiner had come over, the candidates who had been in a mess before ran back to the examination room.

The order of the examination room was basically restored, and Wu Jie watched the excitement in front of the fence, and after a while, he saw the official carrying a crazy lifter out with a board.

The corners of the man's mouth were full of foam, but his mouth made strange noises, barking as a dog for a while, learning to be a cat for a while, and barking like a goat for a while.

The people are dignified, and the common people want to shout Lord when they see it, but they are crazy here, which shows how much pressure there is in this exam.

When the order was rectified, Zhao Wenhua ordered people to put away the candidates' papers, and stamped them with silver molds one by one, which was counted as a difference.

It turns out that after the candidate's paper is handed in, if it is done well, the examiner will draw a circle on it. Otherwise, it's a difference. As soon as this silver mold is covered, even if it is a fork, the test score will be lowered by one grade.

The people who were in the scene just now were all hit by the trick without exception, and they immediately made an uproar: "Why should it be considered a difference, is there any royal law?" ”

"What kind of trouble, if you commit a curse and crash into the examination room, you will naturally be considered a bad deal. If you don't want to take the test, get out! ”

After all, he is a person who has commanded thousands of troops, even if Zhao Wenhua is so sick that he only has half a life left, he still has a murderous aura on his body. Everywhere the eyes swept, the examinees' hearts were all in a daze.

Wu Jie said in his heart: Although this Zhao Wenhua's character is unbearable, the momentum on his body is enough. Those who can achieve his official position are not ordinary people.

But at this time, Zhao Wenhua's eyes fell on Wu Jie, and shouted: "There is another one here, put his roll away, and make a mistake." (To be continued......)