This is tea, and this is the tea you want.

If you want to be a successful literati in the Huizong Dynasty, you must have your own uniqueness.

Gao Yu's ball, Cai Jing and Zhao Ji's cultural and emotional exchange... This has led to their success and they do things without any scruples.

But Ning Caichen. Whether it is poetry, calligraphy or painting, they are all copied. It's okay once or twice, but you will only know if you have had a deep conversation with Zhao Ji. In the face of top literati like Zhao Ji, his own shallowness.

This is not a mistake, nor is it that Zhao Ji has exposed the essence of his plagiarism.

It's an intuition, a kind of master's temperament that has reached that realm. Can't imitate, can't imitate. When you see it, you will know it.

Just like the position of the monks and monks, they can be understood, but they cannot be spoken.

I don't know which era of cultivation is the tea art of the pink coat, which is natural, that ethereal・・・・・・

Just joining, there is a kind of sublimation, a touch of return・・・・・・

After reading it, you will know that this is not the tea art of the world.

If it comes, it comes, and there is no need to hide it. To conceal it is to be untrue to the heart, to withdraw from it.

"Three adults, please try my tea. Ning Caichen smiled, poured a small cup of tea by himself, and the curling tea was formed, like a bird and a beast, and there was a real part of it.

No one can refuse such tea, not to mention that they are originally stealing masters, and they naturally want to try the skills of this master.

The three of them came to the front, one for a drink, no more, no less.

Just as they were taking away the tea set, Xu Hai suddenly saw Ning Caichen's appearance, his face was panicked, and he couldn't even hold the tea set steadily. The tea set that fell, Ning Caichen took it in his hand and gently placed it on the desk. "My lord, please enjoy tea. ”

Yes, tea.

Frightened, he was in need of tea.

No, he won't be a god. It's just like that, yes, it must be like this. Where in this world would there be a god who would participate in the imperial examination of mortals. I really scared myself, and a person who looked like me scared myself. It shouldn't, it's so bad.

As soon as the tea is eaten, the whole body is comfortable, and the fatigue and anxiety are swept away. Even the soul......

Soul!

Xu Hai raised his head suddenly, because this small cup of tea made his soul not hurt so much.

Ning Caichen is also tasting this tea, which is really an unparalleled technique, but the quality of the tea has risen by just a simple technique, and there is even a trend of evolution to spiritual tea.

Ning Caichen closed his eyes and felt the change in this technique, looking for the root cause of the change・・・・・・ perhaps, this is the Tao.

Every word and deed, every smile and smile is the way.

"Can you give me another drink?"

The first night was beaten, and the next day not only did he meet a person who looked extremely godlike, but his tea could treat injuries that the imperial doctors could not do.

Ning Caichen opened his eyes and gave him another glass.

The three examiners returned to where they were supposed to be, recalling Ning Caichen's every move of making tea, and couldn't help but move the tea beside him.

Burst-

They all threw up.

No wonder the officials don't want to have tea with us. I didn't expect that after eating his cup of tea, I couldn't drink this good tea before the rain.

Today's trip, each of them felt that it was worth it, and as for where the value was, only they knew it.

"Lord Wang, this poem might as well be with me!" The unpalatable tea woke up Zeng. Tea, he didn't want to, judging from Ning Caichen's performance, he didn't think he could learn it, but this poem could still work.

...,

Carrying water・Now they all know it's useless, but that's just for now.

Successive kings have to advise farmers every year, maybe just to support a plow, or maybe just to shovel a handful of soil...... But it's definitely to be done.

And officials like them will always have a way to get the king to carry a load of water. At that time, this poem "Carrying Water" will have a place to use.

Because of the labor it depicts, no one would find it kitsch even if it was framed in the imperial study.

Who said that labor is indecent? Who dares to say that His Majesty cannot afford this poem?

And once it is framed in the study, the official family looks at it every day, every day, does it need to be said about the treatment of the poet?

He found out that the other two weren't fools either. Xu Hai directly objected categorically: "This can't work!"

"Why not?" his objection made Zeng very dissatisfied.

Xu Hai shook his head and said, "This poem must be ruined, you and I should have never seen it." "Xu Hai is now eighty percent sure that the scholar is a god.

Not many years after Bao Zheng's death. The matter of judging the darkness at night and being a man by day is not as difficult for them to understand as they imagined, the key is whether they are willing to believe that there is a god in this world. And he believed.

Although he has not yet thought of a way to fully confirm it, he must protect this God's rights.

"Lord Xu, what do you mean by this?"

Wang Wen said: "I think Lord Xu did the right thing. We really have to forget this poem, and if it really comes out of our mouths, and when this scholar also comes out, you and I will not look good. ”

Hiss-

Zeng really forgot this, he only considered the gap between him and the official family in the tea, and was in a hurry, but he forgot that this poem was people's persuasion of farmers next year, not to mention that it would take more than half a year. And this scholar Dengke is in front of him, not to mention whether he will pass on this poem in the past half a year.

just didn't pass it on, he used his poems without authorization and took away his credit, he was so willing.

This dynasty already has a ball captain, even if there is one more tea doctor, what is the point?

Anyway, his tea is to conquer himself. The official family is no matter how high the tea art is, it must not be as high as his tea... ・・・

Master Zeng didn't dare to think about it anymore, so he immediately bowed to the two of them, thanked them for their kindness, walked to the candlestick himself, and burned the poem "Carrying Water" that he had written.

And they no longer looked at it, but called the clerks and copied it again.

This is also the rule of the Shinjong Dynasty. The clerk copied it for the sake of holding it back on the font, and then copying it again, and there was no calculation in this regard.

Even if you have your own teacher as the main exam, I am afraid it is impossible to recognize your student's papers from other people's handwriting.

missed these two games, and Zhao Ji no longer had the interest to participate.

The warrior had already annoyed his ancestors, and for this reason he sent "dreams" to him. Where was he still in the mood to care about the scientific examination, so he entered the ancestral ancestral hall early and confessed his sins there.

Without Zhao Ji, the field immediately recovered its calmness, and the entire field proceeded in an orderly manner. However, for this first place, the three examiners have made a unanimous decision.

"Daddy. Nie Fu Yin smiled, because his daughter finally came to her senses.

When he returned to Beijing this time, he already had the intention of inviting a famous imperial doctor for his daughter, but before this person entered Beijing, his daughter regained her senses, and he was naturally happy.

Although I still can't remember the past, I still know that my father is better than anything else.

If you can't remember the past, you can't remember it. It's better to forget, it is said that Ning Caichen is not even qualified for the imperial examination this year, so it seems that it is just an injury to Zhongyong. It's not worth mentioning, it's not worth mentioning. ...,

It is said that after autumn, it is cool every day, but the weather in Bianjing is suddenly very hot, and many scholars do not care about the dignity of scholars, and completely take off their shirtless.

The thin ribs and chests are constantly rubbed on the chest with cold water.

The officials were all busy, constantly sending cool well water to the scholars' examinations

Even the three examiners can't take care of Ning Caichen anymore. There is already one dead in front of this, and if a few more are hot to death, this year's science field will be hot.

A large amount of heat-clearing and detoxification tea is constantly sent into the examination room.

In this row of examination houses, there is not a cool place.

Ning Caichen's test house is very shady, don't you see him eating hot pot?

After a few days of taking the exam, Ning Caichen naturally would not spend the days of tea and rice, and the delicious and nutritious in the examination house was naturally this hot pot.

Marinated meat can't be broken for a day or two. Fresh vegetables are no problem either. So what are you waiting for, abusing your own stomach?

This scientific examination is so classic and famous.

There is no need to worry about entering the first place, what is uncertain is just a ranking.

The last test was a national policy, which was also difficult for Ning Caichen.

The national policy itself is a big and simple question, so the scholars can naturally answer it in a big way.

At this point, it is almost the last trembling of the long march.

With such a big question, no one expected the scholars to have any insight. Zhuge Kongming's three-point world, is it so good?

If you do it, it's a big plus.

But this is by no means easy, because even if you are really Zhuge Kongming, you have to be the uncle of Zhao Guan's family and Uncle Liu Huang.

So this is the seduction question, as long as you do it, you can, no points, no points. Everyone was happy.

Of course, if there is really something that is not open-minded, it commits basic national policy problems, such as suggesting that the civil and military equality of officials and families or something. That's really dead, and no one else is to blame.

Every dynasty has all kinds of minefields, even now, the minefields are together, and the stupid forks of the code word have to dance with the thunder, and the arranged outline must be replaced, even if they get married, they must also move it backwards, or abridge.

Ning Caichen, who crossed over, naturally would not make such a minefield mistake.

Anyway, such an exam question, as long as you write about controlling the output of salt and iron, and you don't make a mistake of principle, you can sit back and relax.

The first two games are brilliant enough, and there is no need to grab all the attention.

There is no burden in my heart, and I will do it naturally. It's also time to treat yourself.

Such a classic scientific expedition is just like this, no matter how much you want, it is impossible. So Ning Caichen knew that he had come to the right place. If you don't participate in such a game, how will you take the next test?

As for the question of whether it will be too hot to eat hot pot, is this a problem? As long as there is a Yin Soul to help, it is a natural air conditioner. The whole room will cool down. The only pity is that you can't drink alcohol in the exam room, even if it's meal time.