The air in the inner hall seemed to freeze for a while.

But no matter whether it was the county commander Gongsun Fu or Wen Peng Zhu Yu, they didn't delay too long. In the laws of the Yao Kingdom, there is a saying that 'it is ominous for the examination to be completed', if the green bamboo slips are allowed to fall to the ground, from the chief examiner to the small officials in charge of miscellaneous affairs, everyone must be 'top five'.

The so-called five armors are fines for five pieces of armor. Iron armor, bronze armor, leather armor, or stone armor are all made, the cheapest of which is two thousand and a half taels, and the fifth armor is a full ten thousand and a half taels, which is equal to more than seventeen gold.

Seventeen gold, a piece of gold swaying, is nothing to officials like the county order and Wen Peng, but when it comes to the little official, the whole family will be fined.

"Top!"

Wen Peng Zhu Yu took two quick steps, pulled the hook on the hemp rope, hooked the green bamboo slip, and the little official immediately let go.

The hemp rope is specially made of Fangshi's materials, which is absolutely tough, and there are wooden oxen and horses to control the operation, so as to withstand the weight of thousands of catties. The panting little official bent down and raised his head again, the eight-foot-tall sturdy man stared at the cracked green bamboo slip with a frightened face.

"Thank you, Lord Wen Peng!"

The little official hugged his fists and thanked him, he was absolutely sincere, he really couldn't afford to lose 10,000 and a half taels.

But whether it is the county commander Gongsun Fu or Wen Peng Zhu Yu, at this time, he has no time to pay attention to him. The two stared at the green bamboo slips dangling on the hemp rope, and they both gasped. I felt that it was not enough, so I was ruthless, and inhaled the earthy cold air of Kaichun into my lungs.

A chill in their throats, a chill in their trachea, followed by a chill in their lungs, but their hearts were on fire, as if there was magma flowing, and like a fire burning a mountain, madly squeezed into their narrow hearts!

"Xuanhe's famous article, Jane weighs a thousand catties!"

His beard trembled, and Wen Peng Zhu said word by word.

The county commander Gongsun Fu nodded, knowing that the green bamboo slip weighed a thousand catties, how terrible it represented, and what an exciting and ecstatic thing. In the country of Yao, as long as the poems enter the stream, the ranks are divided into fame, Xuanhe, ten cities, fame, and the most powerful reputation.

Xuan He's chapter will make the bamboo slips weigh a thousand catties, but let alone Xuan He's chapters, even if the bamboo slips weigh a hundred catties, they can't be made casually!

In the past five years, Chen'an County has only published two famous poems, one is from the county order Gongsun Fu, and the other is written by the veteran Wen Peng Zhu Yu. In other words, the only two famous songs in the past five years are from the top Wenjie in Chen'an County, and they are also the hands of Chen'an County's parents!

And now, the more advanced Xuanhe chapter is from the Su family!

And Su Ang, the son of the Su family, is just a white body, a student of the county examination!

"Open and see!"

Saying that, he asked Wen Peng and Zhu Yu to open the green bamboo slips, but the county commander Gongsun Fu couldn't wait, so he stepped forward quickly and opened the bamboo slips with his own hands. The bamboo slip is on the hemp rope, and it is vertical after opening, if it is placed in the past, he will be finished at a glance, whether it is the correct reading posture, for a person like him, it will not be an obstacle at all.

But now, Gongsun Fu can't care about his prestige as the most senior official in Chen'an County, and he can't take half an hour to see the cracked and mottled green bamboo slip that is also mottled with blood stains, his face leaned over, tilted his head, and carefully identified word by word!

Wen Peng and Zhu Yu couldn't wait to come over, and without waiting for Gongsun Fu to finish identifying the handwriting, he also read it little by little, and even because of the heavy work of sorting out the green bamboo slips, it was not Wen Jie, but Ren Xia's little official, and he couldn't help but lean over to see Xuanhe's chapter.

Compared with the Xuanhe chapter that has not appeared in Chen'an County for more than ten years, this little official can't care about the difference between the status of officials and officials.

"Red beans are born in the south, how many branches will be sent in spring?

May you pick more, this thing is the most lovely?

Shangguan, this is a love poem!

Zhu Yu of the Academy of Literature screamed again and again, and his face was full of excitement, and suddenly there was a lot of embarrassment.

Gongsun Fu was also embarrassed, tugging at his beard and biting his lower lip......

The Yao Kingdom is high in heroic poetry, followed by war poems describing the battlefield, and again in writing scenery poems, and the lowest in love poems. And if there are too many love poems, Wenjie's reputation will develop in a bad direction, which is normal, because who believes that he will cultivate his family and rule the country and level the world?

"Why is it a love poem? How can it be a love poem?" Wen Peng and Zhu Yu muttered hurriedly.

Gongsun Fu, who almost pulled his beard into a ball, also sighed and said: "Su Jiazi's writing is outstanding, this "Acacia" is full of affection, excavating the meaning of Acacia, which is fascinating, it is worthy of Xuanhe's chapter, but he is an infatuated lover Su Ang, this "Acacia" also reflects his unbearable creation!"

"But no matter what, it's also a Xuanhe chapter, besides, if it's a scene poem, a battlefield battle poem, or even a spirit poem, our Qingzhu Jian can't bear it, is it that Su Jiazi wants to write the best, so he chose a love poem?"

In the country of Yao, the low status of love poetry is not without reason, on the one hand, it is the focus of personal cultivation, in fact, the main reason is because of the power that Wenjie exerts when he uses poetry.

If poems of the same level, the spirit can overturn mountains and seas, the battlefield battle poems can sweep thousands of armies, and the poems of scenery can be trapped in one place, then love poems are likely to produce a gust of breeze or a hundred flowers. Not to mention killing the enemy, it is very likely that the enemy's sentiments will also be cultivated.

To put it bluntly, isn't it just a joke?

Therefore, this is the reason why the status of love poems is the lowest, and it is also a low-grade green bamboo slip, which can barely carry Xuanhe's chapters.

Thinking of this, Wen Peng Zhu Yu reminded: "Lord Shangguan, according to the law of our county examination, love poems will be reduced by one grade, and then if it is a famous chapter, it will be added to the score of thirty percent, and if it is a Xuanhe chapter, it will be doubled...... Here, the difference is too great. ”

Hearing this, the county commander Gongsun Fu nodded and slowly sat back.

Su Jiazi has no article, only one poem, or a love poem, according to the rules of the county examination, love poems are subtracted by one grade, that is, the chapter that has just entered Xuanhe, it must be divided into the level of fame, and the famous chapter only adds three percent of the score, and Su Jiazi, who has no article, still has to be named Sun Shan.

But this—what the hell is Xuanhe's chapter!

The palm of his hand was pressed on the big case, and the eyebrows of the county commander Gongsun Fu were wrinkled together, and after thinking for a long time, he slapped the table on the table.

Boom!

"No mercy, do the law!" "The face is tense, and the expression of Gongsun Fu is like a cool official who is slashing!

Hearing this, Wen Peng Zhu Yu sighed, and after driving the little official away, he walked to the next room and took out a black stone bottle. When he handed the stone bottle to Gongsun Fu, he couldn't help but sigh three times in a row.

Xuanhe chapter, how rare?

However, as soon as the water was poured, Xuanhe changed his name, and this wrote Xuanhe's chapter, and it stands to reason that the Su family, who should be admitted to Xiucai, will be named Sun Shan!

Gongsun Fu, who took the stone bottle, had a cold face that was a little wrong, his lips twitched, and he stroked the three black stone bottles next to him.

Zhu Yu, who was a little unbearable, turned his head and said in a low voice: "Tell Lord Shangguan, this is the Huawen water used for ordinary Xuanhe, you know, the so-called love poems are minus one level, in fact, it is minus one water, and if the Huawen water is poured on, ordinary Xuanhe will become a hundred-pound famous chapter, it's a pity." ”

"It's a pity, enforce the law!" Gongsun Fu's voice was sonorous.

Wen Peng Zhu Yu lowered his head, because in Gongsun Fu's sonorous timbre, it was not difficult to hear some trembling, he turned his back, his hands were deep into the soapy wide long sleeves, and he glanced over from the corner of his eyes, and found that Gongsun Fu was trembling all over his body when he was pressing on the mouth of the Huawen Water Stone Bottle.

"Let's come down, how old is the downfall...... Zhu Yu said, pulling his hand out of his cuff with great difficulty.

"It's still foolish brother!"

Gongsun Fu looked at Zhu Yu, his eyes were much kinder, and when he looked at the stone bottle again, his face turned green.

Huawen Shui, Huawen Shui, this thing is to melt away the spirituality of the article. As a Wenjie, he has taken many county exams, but he never thought that he would use such a bastard thing!

However, it must be used!

Love poems are subtracted by one grade, which is the dead rule of the Yaoguo County Examination, the County Examination, and even the Wangqian Examination!

Trembling, the county commander Gongsun Fu closed his eyes, his fingers moved, and the viscous water with a pungent and fishy smell dripped on the cracked and mottled green bamboo slips.

Boom~Bang!

The sound of sizzling is normal, and it is the sound of the water eroding the spirituality of the article.

But followed by a roar, the county commander Gongsun, who closed his eyes in shock, touched his eyes, and Wen Peng Zhu Yu next to him slapped his thigh and yelled with a crying voice.

"It's a pity!"

............

The arbors are desolate, and they are all afterphotos.

In order to show the prestige of the county examination institute, outside the three gates, in addition to the pavilion for relatives to shade the sun, there is a large open space, which looks a little vast in Su Ang's eyes.

Moreover, compared with his beautiful scenery when he entered the court's gate, he is indeed a little 'vast'.

Because of the fragmentation of the first volume of green bamboo slips, the students didn't think that Su Ang could be admitted to Xiucai, so they all walked out slowly, and didn't look at him again, only Haoshi Ji Ran, and Tu Su, who had previously 'sent charcoal in the snow', supported him left and right, and carried him out of the county examination institute.

In fact, Su Ang has already recovered half of his physical strength and does not need to be helped, but with the kindness of these two people, Su Ang feels that there is no need to refuse.

"Uncle!"

Waiting for Sister-in-law Jiang to walk quickly in the pavilion, replaced Tu Su, and sent Su Ang into the pavilion with Ji Ran, and when Su Ang sat down, her slender fingers caught the pulse of Su Ang's wrist, and her charming face changed.

Without waiting for her to speak, the relatives of the students next to her had already started chatting with their own students.

"How did you do in the exam? You played well? You should be able to win? You are good, you are worthy of being my son-in-law! Wait, there is a ninety-nine Su family with a torch over there, go say hello, and take care of each other in the future." ”

"What? Su Jiazi's first volume of green bamboo slips was shattered, and he left halfway?"

"Alas, it's a pity that there are ninety-nine simmering torches, Su Jiazi didn't pass the exam this time, and he will be included in the agricultural register, he can't get the title of duke, and he won't be eligible to take the ......exam again in two years."

The surrounding voices were full of ominous signs, but Su Ang didn't feel so harsh when he listened to it.

In the novels of the 21st century, at this time, most of the walls are pushed by everyone, and wave after wave of people come to ridicule, but in fact, there is no conflict of interest between himself and the students, and these students and the students' families also maintain the 'self-cultivation' quality of readers.

So most of the voices that came were sighing, and they all felt sorry for him, and there was really no ridicule.

"That's it, if you can't pass the test, you won't be able to pass the test. ”

Prick up her ears, and the sister-in-law Zhong, who was listening to everyone's discussions, frowned, pulled out her palm in the cuffs, simply ripped off the inner pockets, and handed Su Ang the more than a dozen gold she got as a dowry: "Wait for the county examination list, and you will go back to Nanning if you die." Take the money, buy more land over there, and don't come back later!"