Chapter 38 is the way of the official, the town of Beiguan
The Gongyuan room is extremely cramped.
The space is cramped, with only two planks on top and bottom.
The upper board is used for writing the answer sheet, and the lower board is used as a stool.
When you go to bed at night, putting two planks together is called a "bed".
During the exam, eating, drinking, and Lazar had to be in the number room, isolated from the outside world.
In addition, in order to prevent some cultivators from favoritism, there are also three cultivators in the Gong Monastery.
They can not beat the candidate, but they can cancel the candidate's score...... It's chicken.
With the mentality that what has come is safe, Jiang Wujian began a three-day "prison" life.
On the first day, the test was about the content of the "Four Books and Five Classics" in this world, which belonged to rote memorization, and there was nothing to say.
The topic of the second day is: Dali opened the country with martial arts, Wuyun prospered, but Wu can only determine the country, literature can Anbang, and Dali Qianqiu is indispensable. Therefore, I asked: What is the way of an official?
Approximate meaning: How to be a good official.
The third and final day.
As the last of the Autumn Festival, the test was poetry, but there were requirements, and "Zhenbei Pass" was the core.
The town of Beiguan is Beimang.
Although Da Li and Bei Mang are now in harmony on the surface, bumps and bumps are common in border fortresses.
For the king of Zhenbei, it can be said that everyone knows it in Dali.
Dali has been around for 500 years, and no dynasty has been able to maintain prosperity and stability in these long years.
And Dali's prosperity today is due to the contribution of this king of Zhenbei.
But recently, the guards of Zhenbei Pass have been repeatedly frustrated, causing the arrogance of Bei to become higher and higher day by day, and the barbarian dared to set up a ring in Qingzhou City a few days ago, and he was also affected by this incident.
The situation in Zhenbei Pass is delicate, and the last question of this autumn is contemplative.
The three-day scientific expedition was very tormenting.
When the gate of the Gongyuan was opened again, some people howled and cried, some people lost their souls, and some people talked and laughed.
"How did Childe do in the exam?"
"Is Xiaolang unwell?"
Seeing his sister-in-law and Xiaoshuang in the crowd, Jiang Wujian smiled and touched the bridge of his nose.
One cares about whether I did well in the exam, and the other cares about whether I feel uncomfortable, and sure enough...... I still have to be a sister-in-law.
"A steady batch." Jiang Wujian said with a smile.
……
Codex of Pretty Boys:
On the eighth day of August, the first day of the end of autumn, my sister-in-law made a bowl of seafood noodles for me. It's still early, hard work is prospering, and the Yunshang girl has exquisite craftsmanship, which makes me, a craftsman for many years, willing to bow down.
On the ninth day of the eighth month, I didn't need to write a book, and the days when the results were announced were really boring, and I still couldn't find an opportunity to get distracted. It's still early, and hard work is prospering. Note: It costs 200 taels to buy Hanling Pill medicinal materials, and 300 taels to buy Juqi scattered medicinal materials, and you will end up destitute.
On the tenth day of the first month of August, he successfully refined two copies of Juqi San, with +100 experience.
On August 11, she successfully refined three parts of Ju Qi San, with +150 experience, and the girl in Yunshang was unwell, but she was clever in her tongue.
On August 12, I seem to have fallen......
……
Kyoto, Hafu.
A pale blue dress wraps around the delicate figure.
Three thousand green silk hung down to Yingying's waist.
The jet-black bun and a cheap jade hairpin glowed a little in the sun.
"Miss." A delicate-looking maid hurriedly walked over, and she couldn't hide her sadness between her eyebrows.
"The third prince is out of the palace, and it is estimated that he will arrive at the palace soon."
"Got it." Ye Qinghan bowed slightly, and his gaze seemed a little hollow.
"If I'm not mistaken, this year's autumn list should be announced today, right?"
"Yes, Miss."
"I don't know how he did in the exam......"
"Who?"
Ye Qinghan smiled and sighed, shook his head and stopped talking.
At the same time, within the palace walls.
Qionglou Yuyu, strange flowers and thousands of trees.
In the clear pool, a few koi fish swim slowly, and the bottom of the pool is spread out of jade or strange stones, milky white and flawless.
"Water has a source, so it flows endlessly; Wood has roots, so it is endless. ”
"The movement of the Roc is not the lightness of a feather; The speed of Qiji is not the power of one foot. ”
A woman walks barefoot by the edge of the pool.
The bandeau skirt mopped the floor, draped in light gold light yarn, and a green silk was coiled up with a turquoise hosta, leaving a few threads draped behind him.
The pretty face is slightly powdered, the figure is moving, and the noble temperament and the refined face are perfectly combined, which makes people yearn for and daunting.
She is the princess of Dali, although she is a daughter, her talent and morality are not inferior to the princes.
Folk rumors say that Da Li Shengshang has not established a prince for a long time, precisely because of this princess......
Empress Dali founded the country, maybe the world will see the empress ascend the throne again.
The whisper rises again, pleasant and solemn at the same time.
"The world is the world of the people of the world, and only when politics and people can they prosper."
"The only pillar on which the Ming Hall rests, but all the materials attached to it are erected; Daxun is the only person in charge, and the group is successful. ”
"Whoever is above ten will be below ten; Whoever is above a hundred will be below a hundred; Whoever is above the world will be under the world. ”
"This is the way of the official, and it is also the way of the world."
"The text carries the Tao, and the words are shocking."
"Fengming County Xiucai, Jiang Wuji."
"Fengming County ......"
The princess closed the jade book in her hand, her beautiful eyes spread, and she looked at the maidservant behind her.
"I heard that Mr. Two has returned to the academy?"
"Back to the princess, it's been some time."
The princess bowed slightly, and her gaze fell on a koi fish in the pool.
"Let's go to the academy."
"Whoa."
……
The sun sets over the desert and the long river.
The day is thousands of miles away, and the long night is three feet freezing.
In such a harsh environment, it is difficult for even plants and trees to survive, not to mention crops.
In this frontier fortress away from the hustle and bustle, lies a desolate and mottled ancient city.
- Zhenbei Pass.
Thousands of miles of urgency, a booklet over the mountains and mountains, from Qingzhou.
There is no record in the book, only the poems written by a show in the autumn of this year.
"When I was drunk, I picked up the lamp and looked at the sword, and I dreamed of blowing the horn and the battalion."
"Eight hundred miles of fire, fifty strings turn over the outside sound, autumn soldiers on the battlefield!"
"The horse-made Lu is fast, and the bow is like a thunderbolt."
"But the king of the world, win the name before and after his death!"
"Poor white happens!"
The Great Tent of the Barracks.
The king of Zhenbei, dressed in military uniform, sat in front of the desk, not angry and arrogant.
This booklet was sent by Li Hongqing, the governor of Qingzhou.
Coupled with the barbarians sent before, King Zhenbei was curious enough about this Xiucai who had never met before.
"Poor white ......"
"Poor white happens!"
"Hehehe...... Hahahaha. ”
In the midst of wild laughter, a cold wind swept into the camp tent, blowing the map on the desk with a rattling sound, and at the same time blowing the white hair under the sideburns of the king of Zhenbei.
"Someone!"
Soldiers are credited to the account.
King Zhenbei closed the booklet and said in a deep voice: "Have you sent all the grain and grass sent by Lord Li to my brother?" ”
"Lord Wang, it's already been sent! The brothers haven't had a full meal for a long time, and Master Li delivered it in time! ”
King Zhenbei sneered and said, "There is something that needs you to run." ”
"The last general obeys!"
"From now on, you leave the military and go to Qingzhou City to follow Master Li."
The soldier was slightly stunned, but he didn't ask more.
"Yes!"
King Zhenbei took a deep breath, and a fierce look flashed in his eyes.
"Before leaving the army, pass on the king's orders."
"Abolish the sea and bones of the barbarians, hang the city gate again, and expose to the sun for five days!"
"Let him feel how vicious the scorching sun of the desert here is! How unbearable the cold night of the desert is! ”
"Lord Wang, this ......," the soldier said with some embarrassment.
"This will arouse the wrath of the barbarian generals, if they come to ......"
The king of Zhenbei waved his hand and snorted coldly: "If you dare to attack, the Zhenbei Iron Cavalry will push five hundred miles!" ”
"Lord Wang, I'm afraid this will cause the two countries to go to war!"
"Fighting?"
King Zhenbei walked out of the big tent and looked at the vast sky.
"This king hopes that Beimang has this guts!"