After a few moments, Su Lin confidently walked out of the Tribute Courtyard.

As soon as he walked out, the crowd of onlookers at the door played his role appropriately.

"Look, isn't that the Su family kid from Sujiawan? the one who is nearly fifteen years old and has not yet enlightened his mind. ”

"What, I'm nearly fifteen years old and haven't opened my mind?

"I don't know, looking at it like this, I'm afraid I gave up. ”

"It should be, it's just noon now, and other scholars have answered at most the second volume of the Interpretation of the Holy Words, and the third volume is a test of spiritual poetry, even if it is a reference for Xiucai, it may not be able to be completed at this time. ”

"Hey, he's coming......"

As the man was talking, his companion tugged at his sleeve, and the two of them quickly shut up.

Just kidding, even if Su Lin is really brain-dead, he can't stand it, what if he gets hit? The difference between the scholars and the commoners made them choose to shut up.

And Yang Yushu, who was waiting outside the Gongyuan, also stood up suddenly. The Su family is a scholar, and Yang Yushu also knows a little about the process of the exam. When Su Lin just entered, Yang Yushu didn't suffer any gains or losses. But a morning passed, and I had finished thinking about it, so I found a place under the eaves and waited.

But I didn't expect that just at noon, Surin came out.

She was slightly stunned, not knowing the specific situation, and instinctively greeted her.

Yang Yushu asked east and west, and Su Lin also answered without a stubble, and the two returned to Sujiawan in a group of soy sauce party onlookers.

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At this time, in the Gongyuan, the county commander Li Wenying and the two old men of the Jinshi Wenshu had recovered. In any case, Li Wenying was indispensable for educating a student who became a poet in Mingzhou in the children's examination, and Li Wenying was inevitably praised. But this credit is too great, and I'm afraid the main credit will go to Chino Mansion. The most important thing is that the prefect is the sworn enemy of Li Wenying's faction.

That's why Li Wenying almost vomited blood in anger.

As soon as they recovered a little, the three of them walked hand in hand to the outside of the Gong Courtyard. Li Wenying is a county magistrate, a natural candidate seatman, and as soon as he walked over, he saw a young candidate who was thin but had a lofty instrument walked out of the Tribute Academy.

The officials hurriedly saluted the three elders, Li Wenying had something in his heart, and waved his hand indifferently and said, "Who just went out?"

The two officials glanced at each other, and one of them stepped forward and said, "The one who just went out is from Sujiawan, and he is the only son of Mr. Su Mu, I don't know the specific name." ”

Next to Li Wenying, one of the old men stood up: "Su Mu, could it be that Xiucai who died four years ago?"

The official nodded: "It's Mr. Su." ”

The old man nodded, touched his beard and said, "In that case, you should take a good look at this place." He turned to the other two and said, "Well, is it possible to be this one?"

Another old man nodded: "It is very likely that although Su Mu was not promoted at the beginning, his talent is not weaker than that of lifting people, and even Wang Hanlin said that he has the talent of Jinshi." It's a pity that he was just right, and he was cheated in the state test, and finally fell off the list. If it was his descendant, maybe he would really be able to write a famous article. ”

Li Wenying has only been the county commander for three years, and he has no understanding of Su Mu, and when he heard the old man's words, he said: "It turned out that he was also a man of temperament, and now he is in charge of the traitorous ministers, and he will definitely not please those people if he is like Mr. Su in the state examination." ”

After speaking, he said fiercely: "It's a pity that Your Majesty is young, and Hong Sheng guards the temple again, otherwise where would the traitorous minister be in charge?"

The old man secretly rejoiced, Li Wenying is a disciple of the great Confucian Yang Qingshu, and naturally he is not the same faction as the left minister in power. Now that I have spoken to my heart, I gradually get into a relationship, and maybe I can become Yang Qingshu's person.

Yang Qingshu is all over the world, and he is one of the three great Confucians of Chen State, and he is a well-deserved giant for himself and others.

He said flatteringly: "That's right, so the one who just became Mingzhou is probably the Su family kid just now." Seeing that Li Wenying's expression became relaxed, he shook his head and said: "It's a pity that the imperial examination has its own rules, even if it is a county magistrate, it is not allowed to open the book first, and can only wait for someone from the temple to come to test, and then the person from the government of the converging government and the academic administration department can open the book." ”

Li Wenying nodded: "Since it is after Zhongliang, there is definitely no way to say it, so let's wait for the time to open the book." ”

After speaking, the three of them looked at it again, then got up and returned to the county office.

As soon as Shen Shi arrived, the entire Gongyuan heard the voice of the master asking to stop writing. At this time, the students who finished it were naturally relieved, and those who didn't finish it could only hand in the papers in a stupid way, and only a few gray-haired old readers refused to let go of the test papers.

The teacher would see such a person every year, and one of the chief examiners and two deputy examiners walked over and said righteously: "The hour has come, if you don't hand in the papers, don't blame me for waiting for the holy plate." If you persist and end up with Zhihai being broken, don't blame me for being ruthless. ”

The old man stopped writing, stretched out his hand tremblingly and handed over the test paper, and handed the test paper with tears in his eyes.

The examiner sighed, he finally didn't invite the holy plate this year. After the test paper was collected, he took the test paper to the county hall together with the two deputy examiners and several officials.

At this time, in the main hall of the county government, a tall and thin middle-aged man in a green shirt was already sitting above the main hall, Li Wenying and the secretary of the school administration were sitting on both sides, and there were three chairs in front of them, which were reserved for the chief examiner and the two deputy examiners.

A few people simply greeted each other, and the time was already close to the unitary hour, and the middle-aged man in the green shirt said: "Colleagues, the unitary time is approaching, and you are ready to open the volume." ”

A few people nodded, and the middle-aged man took out a disc, which was the so-called holy disk. At this time, the two sub-examiners were quite self-aware to spread out the first test paper, and this part of the test paper was the part of the test paper that was written silently.

The holy disk suddenly brightened, and the golden light was as high as three zhang. The middle-aged man in the green shirt was overjoyed: "Good, good, good, such talent, your county is really unusual, you are well educated, and you should be admired by students all over the world." ”

When the golden light disappeared, he took the lead in opening these exam papers, and each one had to be read carefully, and then he wrote a good comment before handing it over to the other people. The rest of them are the same, each with a good answer, and then write a positive review.

This time, there are more than 500 people in the county test, even if a few people are nourished by their talents, they have only seen half of the time after half an hour. At this time, the middle-aged man in the green shirt was slightly stunned.

Hearing his surprised voice, several other people also raised their heads, and Li Wenying said first: "What did the bachelor find?"

The five countries of the Central Plains, if there are literary positions, are all commensurate with literary positions. Li Wenying and this middle-aged man in a green shirt are both bachelors, so they call each other bachelors.

The middle-aged man in the green shirt handed over the test paper and said with a smile: "Take a look." ”

Li Wenying took it in surprise, looked at it carefully, and the more he looked at it, the more satisfied he became: "Yes, it's even nine out of nine, I can't imagine that there are genius students in Zhongxian like us." ”

The middle-aged man in the green shirt also nodded: "Only two of the fifty questions are wrong, even if they are placed in the saint family, they are considered to be first-class, if there is no big problem, thirty years later, at least one Hanlin." He bowed his hand to Li Wenying: "Under the rule of the bachelor, he is really an outstanding person, and he should be a model for learning." ”

Li Wenying smiled in his heart, but waved his hand modestly: "Wherever and wherever the students are, it is also the students' hearts towards Confucianism." He continued, "According to the temple rules, this paper can be obtained on the second grade, how many people have an opinion?"

Everyone saw that the two of them had made a decision, even if they didn't see the test papers, they nodded with a smile, and the six big "Bshang" were written down.

They didn't know that if Guan Mingyu hadn't tampered with it in private, I'm afraid Su Lin would have been able to copy it out with a full score.

In the second volume, Su Lin only won the second middle school, because the content is too straightforward, even if the explanation is quite profound, it only won the second middle school, which is tied with the other two volumes, unlike the dictation.

An hour later, the six began the third volume again. The middle-aged man in the green shirt frowned, golden and bright, it shouldn't be just such an achievement, even one on the second grade. After thinking to no avail, he clicked on the holy plate and looked at the third volume.

The third volume is poetry, and as long as you are a reader, you can write a few sentences even if it is limericks. And if you want to write poems well, you need to have only more than 20 words and omissions, and every word is fine, so that it can be called a good poem. If you want to call a famous poem, you must have every word, and it must be meaningful. Such famous poems are not written by students who don't even have a literary degree.

A large number of pages are turned down, almost the first one is bland, only three or four poems can be called poems, there is a possibility of circulation in the county, but even out of the county.

At this time, Li Wenying's face was quite strange. Obviously, before the envoy came, he felt the poem of Mingzhou, but when he saw that now not to mention the poetry of Mingzhou, there is not even a poem of the county.

If the poem becomes Mingzhou in the county examination, it will be the first time in the world, and even himself, the local chief, will be rewarded, so he is happy and annoyed. I am happy that I am sure that I have more political achievements, and I am worried that the big ones will be given to my rivals.

He sighed in his heart, what an honor is it for Shicheng Mingzhou? Maybe he felt wrong. So he opened a scroll of answers again, and as soon as he turned the scroll in his hand, he saw that the scholar was like a demon.

The middle-aged scholar in the green shirt looked happy, but he didn't notice the current situation at all, immersed in his own world, and looked at the poem deadly. Li Wenying coughed, and the scholar came back to his senses and said excitedly: "Bachelor, there is a poem of Mingzhou!"

Li Wenying reacted, almost unable to help himself: "Where?"

He flew up at the speed that the student couldn't react to, grabbed the test paper, and looked at the poem above: "The world is full of fragrant flowers in April, and the peach blossoms in the mountain temple are in full bloom......"

After reading the twenty-eight words of a poem, Li Wenying was like a demon, and his talent was surging in Zhihai, but he was only a little short of being promoted. He shook his head regretfully, looking at the scholar as much as he did, full of joy and dissatisfaction.

The two glanced at each other, and saw that all the test papers had been read, so a few people opened the test papers and placed them according to their names, and then said: "In this case, please open the holy plate." ”

The envoy nodded, and the words in his mouth were recited, and the white talent light instantly spread throughout the hall. Stimulated by talent, every test paper lit up and slowly rose in the main hall.

As time passed, most of the papers stopped before they were able to breathe, and only a few continued to rise. By the time they reached two feet, there were only more than ten copies left, and several people continued to wait, and by the time they reached three feet, there were only two copies that had not stopped. And three feet is the limit.

Under the gaze of several people, one of them finally stopped completely at the time of three feet.

As if to get rid of the entanglement, another test paper rose to the sky, like a brilliant sun, hanging high, illuminating the entire hall.

Talented, saints have no appearance!