Song Lingling even guessed that she had a dream, but she didn't expect it to be true, and the dream came true.

A separate corner.

The adult who came here for an interview was asking Mrs. Ma alone, what is your purpose for this?

Mrs. Ma: What purpose can that have, my son Song Fusheng is one of the candidates, and the idea of setting up an examination booth came from him.

The adult pointed to the side and asked, "What's that?" ”

Mrs. Ma glanced at it:

Ah, back to my lord, that's the book.

Those students who went to the exam, some of them were not accompanied by their families, and those who were not wealthy at home did not have a small servant to follow, not to mention the small house, and some of them lived in the Chase Shop, and the Chase Shop couldn't even put their luggage in that kind of place, for fear of losing it.

In short, when I encounter the kind of thing that seems to be unable to bring the book into the examination room, but I want to read it before the exam,

There is a student who will store the book here.

We wrote him a note, wrote down who owned any book, kept it for free, and took it away when he finished the exam.

"After that, will you do the same?"

Mrs. Ma nodded: "At least these three days are like this, anyway, I have to wait for my son." When it comes time to test people, it should not be. One is that it's cool, not so hot. The other is that I'm going to live in it, and he's going to live in it by then, so I can't wait stupidly outside. ”

The adult laughed at these words, and then wrote down with a note:

In the year of the resumption of the imperial examination, there was a Song Ma clan in Fengtian City.

She is more able to put herself in the shoes of the people who accompany the exams because her son is one of the candidates.

On such a hot day, we set up an examination shed for everyone, picked up buckets of water, and provided a place to drink water and rest without charging a penny.

This behavior of hers has also won the trust of many people.

In each examination booth, there are many most important books for students who are rushing to take the exam, and those books are enough to prove that the students who are rushing for the exam praise her in their hearts.

Well, this adult thinks it's almost the same.

He remembered that the prefect said:

This year's state chronicles and county chronicles should be heavily written in the "imperial examination".

It has only been many years since the imperial examination was resumed, and it is not possible to record only the number of people who rushed to take the examination and the number of people who were admitted.

It is necessary to record more humanistic events for future generations to read.

For example, to keep track of how many miles away from home the farthest student needed to travel to Mukden.

It is necessary to record that in the examination room, the students are of different ages, from teenagers to whiteheads.

The identities of the students before entering the examination are different, but after entering the examination, only the imperial examination is fair to every student in the examination room, and it all depends on their own knowledge.

Their great ambitions and ambitions are about to change their fate through those volumes.

and the "Mrs. Ma", who is even a touching representative off the field.

"Grandma, if you talk to me in detail, what else did he ask you? Really, I don't think I guessed wrong. ”

Mrs. Ma wiped the sweat from the tip of her nose vigorously, and at the end of the day, her clothes were soaked.

Very perfunctory granddaughter said: "Yes, yes, you guessed right, but what's the use of that, don't eat or drink." ”

The granddaughter said to write it in the book?

It's better to reward her with a few taels of silver, or save taxes for my dim sum shop, and save it for Luban Province.

Song Fuling was speechless, "Milk, the spiritual world, have you forgotten the spirit again?" Thousands of years later, everyone is only a handful of bones and slag, but you are the only one who has left traces in this world. The people behind you can know you, but they don't know us, do you know what this means? That's why people pay so much attention to fame, after many years, nothing will be left but fame can be celebrated. ”

Mrs. Ma was about to get hot, and finally a cool breeze blew, and her granddaughter talked around her, blocking here: "Go and go, go while going, it's useless to make that empty head." ”

She didn't dare to be interested in thousands of years later, even if someone scolded her at the grave, how could she hear it?

If you can hear it, it's even more powerful, catch the person who scolds her and beat him, and he can't kill him.

However, it would be nice to have a good reputation, which is very true.

This good deed was discovered by the officials?

Hahaha, it's time for people to find out.

That's right, otherwise who would want to be a good person.

Mrs. Ma shook her fan and smiled, low-key: "You can talk to your grandmother first, right?" Bifurcation? How can your father take the test, when will he come out? ”

Song Lingling stole a glance at her watch: "Come on." ”

"Emma, Mi Shou Wow?" It all fell asleep on the ground.

And in the examination room, it's really fast, Song Xuexue has long stopped writing, and is checking the questions inside.

Don't let the paper be handed in early, otherwise he will definitely be dragged out early.

After a stick of incense, Song Fuling pulled her younger brother, who had just woken up, to stand in front of the shed: "Come out." ”

Sure enough, after a while, Song Fusheng appeared with a small box, followed by "Yang Kang" who was laughing and talking while walking. ”

When he went down the steps, several young people in their twenties came out behind him, all of whom greeted Song Fusheng one after another.

Brother, I'll sit on your left.

Brother, I'll sit in front of you.

Dare to ask your brother's surname?

Well? Brother, how did you answer that question?

It can be seen that these young people are fast in picking up the exam basket and handing in the papers.

And Song Fusheng was dressed in a cyan robe mixed with more than a dozen twenty-year-old young men, with a big face, body shape, and state, big and tall, and a clear temperament, not only did not lose to those young people, but even slightly better from a distance, and was asked by several young children to have a sense of calmness.

He doesn't have to carry a stupid basket, everyone else has to carry it, but he pulls a small box like a captain flying an airplane.

Especially the cyan gown, which matches Song Fusheng's now white skin.

It was Qian Peiying who bought it for a dozen taels.

Don't look at the cloth, the fabric is excellent, this weather is breathable, Qian Peiying is looking at Lu Pan to come to the house to wear such a piece, how to look at it, she gave Lao Song a whole piece according to that color.

No, Qian Peiying stood in front of the shed and laughed, Emma, her husband is so handsome.

Finally, Ms. Qian did not look at "Yang Kang" at first sight, but at Lao Song first.

"Mi Shou, how did you say he did in the exam?"

"Sister, my steps are brisk, and I did very well in the test."

When Mi Shou replied, Song Fusheng and "Yang Kang" also came over to talk and laugh.

Song Fuling looked envious: The students seemed to be wearing a halo.

"Come, introduce, Mingyuan," surnamed Yang.

Song Fusheng smiled again and introduced his family to Yang Mingyuan: his mother, his daughter-in-law, the pearl in his palm, and the old baby pimple.

Yes?

Song Fuling pulled her younger brother and laughed in her heart: Your real surname is Yang, then you should really be called Yang Kang, what is your name Mingyuan.

Qian Peiying smiled at Yang Mingyuan and nodded.

"I'll see you tomorrow."

"I'll see you tomorrow."

When Yang Mingyuan walked far away, he still looked back at the examination booth.

It was very lively at this time.

He looked at Song Fusheng with envy and patted the old lady's shoulder with a smile, secretly grabbed his wife's hand, and touched his daughter's head, it turned out that the girl was his daughter......

Coincidentally, Song Fuling raised her eyes to look over, and the two looked at each other without warning.

It's a pity that the eye didn't last more than five seconds, and Mi Shou stood in front of Poria Cocos: What are you doing with my sister.

"Sister, come into the shed and help the milk clean up."

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