Chapter 118: The Heart of Luck
Mingyuan Building.
The curtain is half rolled, and the water is red.
The morning light enters from the small window and is reflected on the ground, revealing a glazed luster, and the curling sandalwood rises, up and down.
Fang Shishu from the capital was the chief examiner, sitting in the center, his posture was like a pine, and there was a look in his eyes.
There are three deputy examiners, except for Cui Xuezheng, the other two are in their fifties, with slightly frosty temples, old-fashioned and strict, like clay tire statues.
Further down were the other civil clerks, who did not smile.
Fang Shishu looked at the sky, looked at the overlapping divine light, and said, "Guangling Gong, you can test it." ”
"Good. ”
Guangling Gong agreed, stood up, and the unfathomable divine light behind him rose, the bright light was bright, the fireworks were flying, and the sound of divine singing was endless.
Thundered
The next moment, a dazzling light floated on the finely intertwined legal net, and a Dharma seal was born on every node, and a wisp of thought was divided and thrown into the house.
Whoa,
Like the most sophisticated instrument scanning, hundreds of gods sat on the legal network, carefully checked the candidates' information, checked whether there was entrainment, what was the physical condition, and in the end, they were summarized in Mingyuan Building.
Whoa,
Thousands of symbols flashed in Guangling Gong's eyes, and he kept arranging and combining, and soon he used his hand to turn into a thick booklet, and said, "The candidate's information has been recorded." ”
"Okay,"
Bachelor Fang took it and looked at it, snorted coldly, and said, "There are still people who are lucky, come here, arrest people according to the book, arrest them directly to the yamen for care, and wait for the township test to end, and then deal with them." ”
"Yes. ”
A servant took it, and went outside the building to call two servants, and according to the mark on the booklet, he went to fetch people.
"Huh?"
In the number room, Chen Yan heard the chaotic sound outside, and his eyes moved.
"There is really no shortage of lucky people at any time. ”
Chen Yan watched the wolf-like errand pull dragged a candidate with a strap-on like a dead dog, this candidate's face was like ashes, and his body was trembling, like a walking corpse.
With such a stain, he was not allowed to participate in the imperial examination for at least five years.
How many five years are there in a person's life?
What's more, it still has a bad reputation in Shilin, and even if it can really win it in the future, it will be notorious, and not many people are willing to associate with it.
"The Psychology of Human Luck,"
There is brilliance in Chen Yan's eyes, which is also a part of human nature, and many times, such a psychology will ruin a person's life.
"Interesting. ”
Chen Yan pressed this insight into his heart and turned it into accumulation.
Dangdang,
At this time, the crisp bell came from afar, and the township test in Yunzhou began.
There are three days of township examinations, which are respectively tested on scriptures, theories and poems.
Of course, the papers are sent out at the same time, and candidates can choose which one to do first.
The same three-day time is not fixed, and candidates can also submit the paper in advance if they wish.
Not to mention anything else, Dayan Taizu's reform of the imperial examination has provided candidates with a relaxed, comfortable and fair examination atmosphere to the greatest extent.
"Poetry,"
Chen Yan took the poetry exam paper first, opened it and saw that there were three propositions, which were poems and words, very relaxed, nodded, and said, "Just do this." ”
In his memory of his previous life, he didn't know how many poems had been passed down through the ages, and if he found three at random, he could stand out in the township examination.
In the building.
The green smoke is like clouds, and the fragrance of flowers is like wine.
Mr. Fang asked people to open the small window, and from top to bottom, the number rooms were like chess games, dyed in black and white, neat and tidy, and there was a kind of solemnity.
Cui Xuezheng took a sip of tea and said with a smile, "I remember that there are anecdotes in the notes of the literati of the previous generation. ”
"yes,"
Bachelor Fang nodded and said, "Speaking of which, the prosperity of our Dayan Dynasty's literary temperament is far greater than that of the previous generation, so the literary temperament of each scholar cannot be revealed, or the imperial court is engraved in the number house with the rules of the law, and the legal net is restored, so that the vision is suppressed." ”
"That's fine. ”
Cui Xuezheng smiled and said, "Be calm and quiet, save too much movement, and affect other candidates." ”
"That's the truth. ”
Master Fang took his hand, came to the window, and said, "However, although the tone of a single scholar is not obvious, the tone of the entire Gongyuan is still displayed in mid-air, and those with great magical powers can see it." ”
"Yang Wenyun, exorcise demons,"
Cui Xuezheng looked at the distance and said, "A township test can be said to baptize the entire Fucheng once. ”
"Speaking of outstanding people,"
Master Fang paced two steps, his eyes were clear, and asked, "I heard that the most famous young scholar in Jintai Mansion is Brother Cui's disciple?"
"Huh,"
Of course, Cui Xuezheng is virtuous and does not avoid relatives, and said directly, "Chen Yan, he is still very talented." ”
Bachelor Fang didn't speak, his expression was inexplicable.
Outside the city.
Mrs. Xihua lives in the Wuji Star Palace, with copper pillars and jade steps, elk running, and the power of the stars turning into water and light, lingering.
"What a prosperous one. ”
Mrs. Xihua's beautiful eyes were incomprehensible, and she brushed the green silk hanging in front of her with her hand, and her eyes reflected the vision of Jintai Mansion City
I saw that the sky above the city of Jintaifu was a fine and dense white light, pure and flawless, turning into the sun and moon on the top, shaking into mountains and rivers below, bright and bright, educating the common people.
The overlapping literary atmosphere up and down, evolved into a scene, the saint was born, Lin spit out the jade book, made words and shapes, and educated all sentient beings, so as to know etiquette, understand honor and disgrace, and have the law.
The hardships, hardships, joys, and harvests are unimaginable.
"The imperial court weather is not small,"
Mrs. Xihua smiled, stretched out her slender jade hand, and grabbed a star beast on the ground, with big ears and a big belly, short limbs, and big round eyes, very cute, and said, "With the development of the imperial court, our immortal path is not stagnant, and no one is worse than anyone else." ”
"I have to ask for an explanation this time. ”
Mrs. Xihua held the small ears of the star beast and smiled lightly, but the cold light was beating in her eyes.
In the middle of the city, an unknown garden.
There are towers on the top and below, there are eighteen floors high, and there are four doors below, and the doors are engraved with evil ghost patterns.
A figure whose face could not be seen clearly sat in a pool of blood, and the bubbling blood water boiled under him, like boiling water, blooming the most bewitching blood flowers.
"Hmph,"
The figure looked at the magic net densely spread in the sky, his eyes were gloomy, even though the magic circle on the Dharma Tower could isolate the exploration of the power of the gods, but at this time, he still didn't make any other moves, in case something unexpected happened.
"As soon as the township test is over, the crazy woman of the Wuji Star Palace will definitely make a big fuss. ”
The corner of the figure's mouth sneered, and the cry of a child was faintly heard behind him, his body slowly sank into the blood water, and muttered, "As long as the altar is fully arranged, and the major events in the sect are completed, I don't have to hide in Tibet like this anymore." ”