As soon as the day dawned, all kinds of shouting and noisy sounds rang out.

Song Jiuxin happily got up from the bed, took out his homemade small toothbrush, stuffed a small handful of green salt into his mouth, and brushed it indiscriminately.

The eldest sister pushed the door open directly from the outside.

Song Jiu's father was a lieutenant in the former Zhou Dynasty, and he had many military exploits and rewards, but the price was that his father was injured in many places and died soon after. Not long after, Zhao Kuangyin's imperial robe was added, although he treated the Chai family's mother and son well, but for some of the meritorious soldiers of the previous week, it was a little thinner.

With the death of the mother also.

There are still people in the Song family, there are two elder brothers before Song Jiu, both of whom died shortly after birth, and there are six older sisters, and three sisters died soon after birth. Only the eldest sister, the fifth sister, and the seventh sister were lucky to be alive, and Song Jiu became the only baby seedling of the Song family.

is considered a good thing, Song Jiu's mother gave birth to nine children and lived four, which is not a tragedy in this era.

Song's father was disgusted with his son going to be a soldier again, and after his death, Song's mother didn't want her son to be a military general again, so she put her son in a private school to study, hoping that her son would grow up to be a civil official and use articles to make a difference, rather than martial arts and life in exchange for fame.

After her mother's death, the eldest sister took over her mother's work and supervised Song Jiu very strictly.

Song Jiu is most afraid of this eldest sister.

hurriedly saluted and sang a fat song: "I've seen the eldest sister." ”

"Why don't you watch the list today?"

"Eldest sister, if you look at it, you will be hit, and if you shouldn't, you won't be hit." Song Jiudao, but he was saying in his heart, don't want me, the fake Song Jiu, even the original Song Jiu may not be successful.

This Song Jiu is not the other Song Jiu.

He is from 1,500 years later, is a travel friend, a rainy day in the climbing Mount Tai accident, fell off the cliff, just in time the space split a lightning bolt, hit the falling Song Jiu, and then came to the Song Dynasty in the first year of Qiande.

Why did it travel through more than a thousand years of time and space, could it be that lightning close to the speed of light created a magnetic field similar to a black hole in the sky, forming a time travel? His body is destroyed, but his soul is not destroyed? But why did you go from Mount Tai to Kaifeng in the Song Dynasty? He didn't understand it, he only knew one thing, and he crossed it by himself.

That Song Jiuke failed to win, ate too much wine, fell down, and then ...... himself It's up. Do you dare to say it? In the Song Dynasty for a year, he found that there were many problems in the Song Dynasty, the first of which was language, which was fundamentally different from the language of the previous life, and seemed to be some southern dialects, but it was not like that. Fortunately, he ran a lot of places, and after studying for a few months, he could barely speak Song Dynasty dialect. The second is life, the north still eats more pasta, but the hulling technique is not up to par, and it is inevitable that there will be a lot of wheat bran in the flour. This is not unpalatable, but there are also sorghum and millet that are unpalatable. In the winter, there was no cotton, but there was a quilt, which was woven thick with kudzu cloth and linen, and some kapok wool was stuffed in it, although there was charcoal in the house, but it was cold.

The eldest sister didn't know what to do, and continued to come over from time to time to supervise him studying, and she didn't reject this Song Jiu. What is the best thing to do in the Song Dynasty, to be an official, to be a civil official. The more civil officials became more popular, and when he went to university, the Chinese Department was still his elective program, and he had this foundation.

After studying for another year, but after learning the most, his confidence slowly disappeared, and he participated in the imperial examination again this year, and he was still in a daze when he arrived at the examination room, especially the pun wen, which made him reluctant to write some ancient prose. Where would he be, he simply wrote an ancient prose in a hurry:

Qin extinguished all the waits, one day. And his heart thought that the death of Zhou was about the strong ears of the princes, and he changed to feudalism and became a county. Fang thought that the military revolution could not be reused, and the position of the Son of Heaven could be guarded by the world, but he did not know that the Han Emperor was in the middle of Longmu, and died in Qin's Sheji. The Han punished the isolation of Qin, so the great construction of the Shu became the princes, thinking that the relatives with the same surname could be successively unchanged, and the Seven Kingdoms sprouted a plan to usurp and kill. After Wu and Xuan, they slightly analyzed and divided their momentum, thinking that there was nothing to do, and Wang Mang moved to Hanzuo. Guangwu's punishment of mourning and peace, Wei's punishment of Han, Jin's punishment of Wei, each punishing its cause of death and preparation. And his death is also out of what he has prepared. When Tang Taizong heard that the Wu clan had killed his descendants, he begged someone to get rid of him when he was suspicious, but the Wu clan served him left and right and did not understand.

Today's saints, seeing that the five generations of Fang Zhen are enough to control his king, release his military power, make the force weak and easy to control, I am afraid that his descendants will die in the enemy country. Seeing the rebellion in Hunan, the subjects wanted to think about the changes in the saints, and they wanted to be constrained by their rights, and they were afraid that miscellaneous redundancy would follow one after another, and the country would be trapped in finances.

All of them have the wisdom and talent of the world, and they are in the chaos of survival, and they are carefully considered and prepared. Worry about this and cause trouble to the other, and finally perish in chaos, what is it?

Humane too!

The system is the rule, and there is no rule without a circle. However, the rules are established by people, and some people abolish them. The saint restored the country, created a prosperous era, and wanted to rule the world with literature, especially I don't know where the ancient sages' writings were? When he lived under the jurisdiction of Wei and Jin, he also!

The text is poor and extreme, embellished with wind and moon, making flowers and plants, obscene and extravagant, flashy and luxurious, searching for the scriptures of the saints, breaking the words of the saints, separating the meaning of the saints, and hurting the ways of the saints. So that the world is not the canon of the book, the elegance of "Yu Gong", "Hong Fan" and "Poetry", and the scripture of "Spring and Autumn".

The saint wanted to create peace for all generations, set the system, and advocate the holy law, but he actually took the pun as a model for the imperial examination, and the subjects did not know where the holy law was and how the system could be established.

From the point of view of ancient prose, it is a decent ancient prose, plagiarizing part of the "Theory of Deep Consideration", but unlike it, one says that the distant and ethereal way of heaven, and the other directly says that it is humane! Don't think about the system of establishing peace for all generations, even these useless pun texts are regarded as national article standards, imperial examination standards, and what systems and legislation are you talking about!

Regardless of whether it is right or wrong, Guan Jian's current style of writing is the main style of writing, and suddenly such an ancient prose style appeared, and appeared on the imperial examination essay, to use an analogy, just like the Spring Festival evening in later generations, a singer suddenly sang "Eighteen Touches......

Definitely won't win!

"The lazier you are!" The eldest sister snapped her fingers on the top of his head, and then made wide soup cakes for Song Jiu, that is, white noodles, but they belonged to high-end noodles in the Song Dynasty.

He added: "I've asked my uncle (shopkeeper) to go to the list." ”

"Sister Xie."

Pulling the soup cakes, the uncle in the eldest sister's store ran back and said, "Big lady, that, that missed." ”

"How is it good," said the eldest sister, sitting down.

At the age of sixteen, Song Jiu saw a little girl from a merchant family surnamed Liu on the road, and fell in love at first sight, but he didn't know that he had committed the evil of the family, and he was determined to marry a little girl. The Liu family did not agree. Song Jiu was angry and studied, and in the second year, he learned about the examination and became a lifter. Juzi is considered half a celebrity. Sister Song Jiu went to propose marriage again, this time people spoke, and promised that it was okay, my little lady was still young, only fourteen years old. We are also reluctant to let her marry immediately, your Xiaolangjun continue to be angry, and we will marry her to your Xiaolangjun if she wins the Jinshi.

Song Jiu has been studying, taking exams, anyway, the imperial examination has been held every year in the past few years, the year before last, the year before last, and he was depressedly drunk, and he fell all over his body, so that the neighbors found out, carried home, and failed to speak for several months.

This year, the little lady of the Liu family is seventeen years old this year, can the Liu family wait?

Song Jiu continued to drink the soup cake soup, what did the little lady of the Liu family care about him, the fake Song Jiu!

Seeing the eldest sister's melancholy face, Song Jiu put down the soup bowl and said, "Eldest sister, I want to open it, it's a big deal to try again next year." ”

"...... next year"

"Eldest sister, think about it, hundreds of people went to the imperial examination, and only eight were admitted, how difficult it is to take the exam!"

It is a fallacy, in the future, the scale of the imperial examination in the Song Dynasty became larger and larger, and hundreds of people could often be admitted, which was once every three or four years, and there were hundreds of thousands of scholars in the country, and there were millions of people who came to participate in the provincial examination.

But it's enough to fool the eldest sister.

The eldest sister thinks about it, one is worried about the Liu family, and the other is worried about her younger brother, seeing that he has a good attitude, it is not like he borrowed wine to drown his sorrows last year, and his complexion has become slightly better.

She was just about to say goodbye, when an old man in brown walked in, saw the empty home, shook his head without speaking, and then said, "Who is the Song family Xiaolang?" ”

"Weng Weng, I am."

"I am the housekeeper of the Liu family, and the master of the family asked me to inform you that the master of my family promised to marry the little lady to the family surnamed Zhu, and your family will not send someone to disturb you in the future."

"Repentance, what a bloody plot," Song Jiu said stunned.

can't be regarded as repentance, the two families haven't even agreed to kiss, but they just said casually that the Song family took it seriously. However, if Song Jiu really passed the Jinshi examination, with some signs of Zhao Kuangyin, he would attach importance to civil governance, and gradually let go of the rights of civil officials, and he would be able to match Miss Liu's family.

"What blood...... How can you repent of it? The eldest sister said, the front was to ask Song Jiu, and the back was to say to the Liu family steward.

"Regret it, regret it, eldest sister, don't worry, there is no grass at the end of the world."

The old man smiled shamefully: "There are a lot of herbs in the world, but they are not matched like dog's tail grass." ”

Song Jiu was so choked that he couldn't make a sound, and almost said, brother, you are too good.

PS: Regarding the official dialect of the Song Dynasty, we can only find a shadow from some Hakka dialects in southern Fujian and northern Wuling, and even from the Japanese and Bangzi languages, which are not similar, but the gap with Mandarin is worlds apart. If there is no time buffer, it is absolutely incomprehensible and unspeakable, and this article will not be explained.

That Xianxia book will not pounce, nor will it be put on the shelves, so I will go to two more chapters when I am free. If there is a Taoist friend who comes over from that book, he can only say that he apologizes. There's no way, 200,000 words, more than 2,000 collections, I want to cry without tears, I can't hold on. In order to live, you have to go back to history.

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