Jia Huan was drunk and remembered Xin Qiji's broken time! Jia Huan let out a hearty laugh: "There is! ”

Drunk to pick up the lamp to look at the sword, dreaming back to blow the horn company camp.

Eight hundred miles of fire, fifty strings turned over the outside sound, and the battlefield was an autumn soldier.

The horse-made Lu was fast, and the bow was like a thunderbolt.

But the king of the world, won the name before and after his death.

As soon as Jia Huan finished singing, the sky turned into a scholar, carrying a sword and fighting bravely on the battlefield. As the scholar's sword aura swung down, the enemies fell one by one.

Only the sword is gasified, and one person and one sword break ten thousand enemies!

Liu Wenjun and Yang Lin were shocked when they saw the sight in front of them! The talent pillar is up to five zhang, and the red talent is talented.

Poetry town, another poem town!

This is something that only eight people can have, and the words are added, if there is divine help! Now Jia Huancai has the talent of the eighth grade to raise people, what kind of demon is this!

The pillar of talent went straight to Jia Huan's Wen Palace, and Jia Huan only felt that the Wen Palace was much stronger.

In the Wen Palace, this broken array, word by word, word by word began to appear:

Drunk to pick up the lamp to look at the sword, dreaming back to blow the horn company camp.

Eight hundred miles of fire, fifty strings turned over the outside sound, and the battlefield was an autumn soldier.

The horse-made Lu was fast, and the bow was like a thunderbolt.

But the king of the world, won the name before and after his death.

Jia Huan felt that Wen Gong had a sense of fulfillment, and the color of his talent pillar also changed to red.

When Jia Huan withdrew from the Wen Palace, Liu Wenjun and Yang Lin still looked at him with shocked expressions.

Jia Huan shouted helplessly: "Eh! Brother Liu, Brother Yang! ”

After calling several times, Liu Wenjun and Yang Lin came to their senses.

Liu Wenjun was surprised: "Brother Zihao, you, you, another poem, poem!" ”

Yang Lin was also shocked, and said: "The talent is up to five zhang, this is what the eight-grade people can have!" Brother Zihao, you only need to pass the township test and enter the Temple of Literature to witness, and you are a person with eight products! ”

Liu Wenjun added: "I didn't expect you to be only a nine-grade talent, and your talent has reached eight-grade talent." That's amazing! ”

Yang Lin howled, "What kind of monster are you? Brother Zihao!! That's too strong! ”

Liu Wenjun also nodded in agreement and said, "It's all nine grades, and this gap is too scary." We are still working hard to gather talents and prepare for the township examination. Your talent has now reached the eighth grade! ”

Yang Lin shouted, "This blow is devastating! It hurts so much! Is Jiupin Xiucai also rolling like this now? You're going to kill us! ”

Jia Huan saw two good friends and was deeply shocked! looked like life was worse than death, and hurriedly comforted: "Brother Liu, Brother Yang, haven't you passed the township test and become an eight-grade lifter?" Don't get excited. ”

Liu Wenjun and Yang Lin heard Jia Huan's comfort, and felt even more uncomfortable, and their hearts began to ache. It's also too Versailles! You might as well not comfort us.

Jia Huan also looked embarrassed, and now what he says feels like a show!

Liu Wenjun and Yang Lin glanced at each other. Yang Lin said: "No! I have to breathe out today, Xiao Er, and bring me ten more jars of wine! Brother Zihao must be put down before he stops. ”

Liu Wenjun also said: "Yes, Brother Zihao, come on!" You can't shirk this wine, and if you don't get drunk today, you won't return. ”

Jia Huan nodded and said, "It's rare to be so happy today, and you can rest when you get drunk." After getting together today, I will also go to the township test. Come, drink. ”

Liu Wenjun and Yang Lin took turns to respect Jia Huan, and Jia Huan did not refuse, and they were finally put down by the two of them an hour later!

Liu Wenjun and Yang Lin were very happy when they saw Jia Huan drunk and fell to the side, letting out a hearty laugh. Liu Wenjun called two subordinates and sent Jia Huan back to Jiafu.

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After Jia Huan of Xixi Courtyard cleaned up here, he moved here to live and began to prepare for the township test. During this period of time, calm down and study hard with peace of mind.

With the approach of the township test, Kyoto is becoming more and more lively, and the hotel restaurants are full.

The township examination must be taken for nine consecutive days, and it can only be released after the examination. Many people have been eating and drinking and Lazar all in it for nine days, and they cannot come out, and their legs become weak.

Jia Huan could only smile bitterly, his scalp was numb, even if he was peeling, he had to go, he had to go, he had come here, there was no way!

The government posted a bulletin board, and candidates could go to register. After registration, you must also check the household registration and relatives information, and only after passing the verification will you take out the student certificate to register.

In the township examination room, after the students enter the examination room for the examination, they will lock the examination room, and the time will not be opened, and they will not open the door if they die.

The examination room is guarded by soldiers, and no personnel are allowed to enter or leave.

After being promoted in the examination, you have the qualification to be an official. The status of the rising gentry, the upper class, has 300 acres of land under their names can be exempted from tax. His own family will also be stained.

The competition is fierce, and there are more than 300 talents in one prefecture alone. Seventeen in the whole province, at least about seven thousand!

Some of them are in their fifties, but they are still unwilling, and they have to come to touch the distance.

The final admission quota for the township examination is only 50 to 60, with a 1 percent chance. Think about it, you can know how cruel and fierce the competition is, and if you win the throne in one fell swoop, you are the master. This voice is not so easy to get.

Jia Huan is also very difficult to accept, after the exam in nine days, he can't take a bath inside, and he can't stink when he comes out. If you are unlucky and get a stinky number, you will really want to die.

Some candidates live in it for nine days, and the first few days are fine, and they can resist it with their bodies! In the next three days, many people were dizzy and were carried out before the exam.

There are three township exams, one for three days and two nights. The chief examiner is the four-grade Confucian sent by the Holy Academy, and the deputy examiner is served by the governor and the academic administration. The papers are all named, and the invigilation of the Holy House prevents cheating.

When Jia Huan took the exam, he already felt that he had taken off a layer for three days in a row, and this time it was nine days, and his scalp was numb when he thought of this.

Jia Huan was busy asking Caixia Qingwen to prepare scientific research supplies, quilts, dry food, and the four treasures of the study to be doubled in case of accidents. Clothes, candles, a small stove for cooking, medicines to prevent diarrhea, and so on.

The time of the township examination is from 10 to 19 in early August.

On the first day of the first month of August, Jia Huan took the scientific examination supplies prepared by Qingwen Caixia, got into the carriage prepared by Zhao Guoji, and rushed to the examination room.

When you come to Kyoto Gongyuan, you will see a big torii, and the entire Gongyuan will cover an area of 20 acres.

There is also a three-room building, which is used by the chief examiner to invigilate the examination, and the surrounding soldiers have been guarded layer by layer.

In the Temple of Literature directly opposite the Kyoto Gongyuan, Jia Huan also came here first to put a pillar of incense on it, asking for good luck.

The examination room of the Gongyuan Academy was already crowded, and the talents were already lining up with things, and Jia Huan was also at the end, moving forward slowly.

The elimination rate is so high, you can only wait three years if you don't win, and then come back! How many years or three years are there in a person's life.

The rich and the poor show talents, and having the status of a person is regarded as entering the ruling class.

The bell rings, the soldiers maintain order, and the candidates slowly pass through the inspection and enter the examination room.

The invigilator is required to report his place of origin, check the retained portrait, and prevent fraud in the test.