Chapter 29: New Skills, Memory Backtracking
The old servant of the Wang family hurriedly introduced Zhao Wujiang, and then retreated.
Zhao Wujiang and Wang Yifang looked at each other, and their eyes flashed with essence.
"Lord Wang, I have admired the name for a long time, and today I saw it really extraordinary."
"Hehe, Lord Zhao is in an important position at such a young age, which is really admirable."
The two scholars first blew each other in business, and then Zhao Wujiang also sat down on the ground.
Wang Yifang looked at Zhao Wujiang and found that this son's sword eyebrows were handsome and extraordinary, and he had a kind of calmness and humility that was rare among the younger generation.
"Forgive me for taking the liberty of being an official in the court for many years, and I have seen many colleagues, but Lord Zhao is very angry and doesn't know ......."
Wang Yifang asked the doubts in his heart, it would not be ordinary people who could be the invigilators of the imperial examination back then, but he had never seen the person in front of him, and he had never even heard of it.
"I am a mountain and wild village husband, just an unknown person, and the emperor appreciated it, so I was given the false position of secretary Lang, and at the same time served as the invigilator of the imperial examination."
Wang Yifang smiled freely, can he become an invigilator?
"I don't know what Lord Zhao is doing when he comes to the Library Pavilion?"
"Isn't this going to be a imperial examination? I'm afraid that I'm only a shallow learner, so I come to eat the book. Thinking about what I can do for the people of the world. ”
Wang Yifang became interested and asked, "Then what does Lord Zhao think of the imperial examination?" ”
"The imperial examination is probably the fairest exam in most people's lives, and you can win some good rankings through your own efforts.
It may not be able to reach the top spot, but at least it will make your future journey smoother! ”
The court is dark, and it is rare for someone to think like me...... Wang Yifang laughed twice, as if to relieve the depression in his heart.
"Little Brother Zhao, do you know what the invigilator's responsibilities are?"
"Supervise the examiners of the imperial examination, supervise the candidates of the imperial examination, and strive for a fair environment for the imperial examination."
"Well said! Little Brother Zhao, you should enter the officialdom not long ago, and you haven't even entered this court yet. ”
"Lord Wang has good eyesight."
"It's not that the official has eyes, but the official sees that you are still the same as your original intention, and you still maintain the integrity of a scholar, but if you have been an official for many years and face many pressures, can you still maintain your integrity?"
Zhao Wujiang did not hide his thoughts, and said:
"I don't know what the future holds, now, but do good deeds, don't ask about the future."
"Good! It's a good sentence, but don't ask about the future if you do good deeds, I have so many scholars in Datang, if I can be like your little brother Zhao, why don't I Datang prosper? ”
Wang Yifang stood up excitedly, his hands trembling, and his face glowed red.
Excited to retreat, the light in Wang Yifang's eyes dimmed, and muttered: "It's a pity that too many people have forgotten our generation of scholars, and they should do heroic things, Brother Zhao, I hope you and I can become close friends in the future, so I will leave first." ”
Looking at the back of Wang Yifang leaving, Zhao Wujiang felt a long-lost throbbing, and at the same time understood why he was the invigilator.
He has an innocent background, and since he entered the palace, he does not belong to any faction.
The invigilation of the imperial examination is not only for the candidates, but also for the examiners.
Li Zhi needed a clean person of his own, so he had Zhao Wujiang.
Li Zhi needed an upright person, so he had Wang Yifang.
The imperial examination is afraid of injustice.
Li Zhi sent two people, to prevent injustice, and to prevent fraud.
A flash of inspiration flashed through Zhao Wujiang's mind, and he muttered softly: "Could it be that Li Zhi has a premonition that there will be fraud in this imperial examination?" ”
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Sandalwood wafted in the room, and Zhao Wujiang sat quietly on the bed like an old monk sitting still.
He talked a lot with Wang Yifang today and gained a lot of information.
Now he wants to test his skill "Memory Regression", which he didn't try in the library of the secretary province before, because he doesn't know what state he will be in when he uses his skill.
Zhao Wujiang emptied his body and mind, and then used his skills.
For a moment, he felt his body fall, as if he had fallen into the air like water.
Zhao Wujiang opened his eyes, the scene in front of him made him breathe rapidly, he couldn't believe it, and at this moment he "returned" to the library of the secretary province.
He steadied himself and looked around.
As soon as he turned around, he was directly startled.
He found that in front of him, there was actually another self, and at this moment, the "Zhao Wujiang" in front of him was carefully flipping through the "Great Cause Collection".
This... Is it "memory backtracking"?
Go back to the scene of memory and observe everything in your memory from all angles...... Zhao Wujiang was shocked in his heart.
The strength of the skill "memory backtracking" is far beyond his imagination!
He closed his eyes, and the memory scene built by the skill collapsed in an instant, and he returned to reality.
"Whew!"
Zhao Wujiang exhaled a long breath and felt a hint of fatigue, obviously, using skills was a big drain on his mental power.
I don't know if the degree of consumption is related to the length of time spent in the memory scene.
How is the memory scene built?
Can I touch items in the scene?
Zhao Wujiang decided to try the "memory backtracking" skill again, and at the same time test whether the passage of time was the same as the outside world when he stayed in the memory scene.
He slowly closed his eyes and activated his skills, feeling his body sink again.
This time, he chose to go back to the memory scene of meeting the eldest grandson Wuji in the queen's bedroom, and he wanted to see if he could open the box under Feng Qiu's pillow.
Zhao Wujiang felt his body and mind calm down, he slowly opened his eyes, and what appeared in front of him was a woman's boudoir.
He saw that "Zhao Wujiang", who looked a little nervous, was hiding behind the bed, and the loud voice of the eldest grandson Wuji came to his ears.
He looked at the reddish-brown wooden box under the queen's pillow, which, if he had guessed correctly, should contain some of the queen's secrets.
Zhao Wujiang reached out to touch the wooden box, and when he got close to the wooden box, the wooden box blurred, and Zhao Wujiang grabbed it.
"That's exactly ......"
Zhao Wujiang sighed.
Although he knew that there was a high probability that this would be the case, he still had a fluke mentality at first, hoping that he could change the memory scene, card system skill BUG, and steal secrets.
I don't know how long I can stay in the memory scene...... Zhao Wujiang thought in his heart and decided to give it a try.
Time passed minute by minute, the eldest grandson Wuji left, Queen Wang pulled out of bed, and after a while, "Zhao Wujiang" left the room.
As the queen slowly closed the door, the memory scene began to slowly crumble, and finally all disappeared, and everything around them turned into nothingness.
Zhao Wujiang felt a pulling force, and his divine consciousness was forcibly pulled back into reality.
Immediately after, a wave of dizziness filled his brain, and Zhao Wujiang felt his body being hollowed out.
I didn't expect the load to be so big this time.
He looked at the water leak used to keep time in the corner of the room, and calculated that there was at least ten times the difference between the time in memory and the time in reality.
Zhao Wujiang slowly took out a bottle of pills from the medicine box, and in the bottle were tablets, which were the divine treasure tablets that he had refined a long time ago.
The Divine Treasure Piece makes up for the overdraft of the divine consciousness.
He collapsed on the bed, his body desperately absorbing the potion.
After a while, he came back to life.
At that moment, there was a knock on the door.
"Lord Zhao? Are you in there? ”