When the time for the palace test came, Chen Sanlang's article was just completed and he put down his pen......

The article was written in one go, up and down, without a single word of revision -- and there was no time for revision, and it was both a draft and a regular draft.

The three hundred tributes exited the main hall in an orderly manner, left the Forbidden City, and returned to the inner city inn by car.

Outside the hall, the sun sets, dyeing a red glow for half a day.

When he got into the car, Chen Sanlang stood on the edge of the wheel, watching the sunset with his hands in his hands, thoughtful.

Later, Ye Rongtong came over and asked with concern: "Daoyuan, have you finished writing your article?"

In the hall, Ye Rongtong focused on his answer sheet, pondered and revised, and kept improving, until the last quarter of an hour to complete.

At this time, he looked up and saw that Chen Sanlang seemed to have overcome the disease of the horror scene and was writing hard. It just looks, a little rushed.

Chen Sanlang has regained his ability to write articles, and Ye Rongtong is really happy for him, but he is worried that he will not be able to write a complete article because of the lack of time. As soon as he came out, he couldn't wait to ask about it.

Chen Sanlang replied with a smile: "It should be settled." ”

Hearing this, Ye Rongtong put his mind at ease: "It's good to write it." ”

Strictly speaking, the form is greater than the content, as long as the style is clear, even if there are some mistakes in the words and sentences, it does not matter. Anyway, if the article is handed in, if you can't get the first grade, then the second grade is fine, and if you take a step back, isn't the top three also a jinshi?

In any case, it was a hit.

It's good to be hit.

After a pause, he asked: "What is the trouble? Which direction did you choose?"

Chen Sanlang stepped into the car, and waited for Ye Rongtong to come up and sit down before he said leisurely: "The history of Kyushu thorns." Strong generals, unruly. When it is a big problem for the henchmen. ”

When Ye Rongtong heard this, he suddenly felt a little cold: "Daoyuan, why did you choose this ......?"

The problem of feudal officials has been around for a long time. It has long become a major problem that cannot be ignored in the dynasty, no matter in the temples or in the rivers and lakes, it has long been discussed. There were also many courtiers who spoke bluntly and admonished the court. It's just that their fate is almost without exception, either degraded or dead, and they will not die well.

Over time, this question became taboo. Even some upright imperial histories don't dare to read books easily.

Now, Chen Sanlang wrote this on the current policy theory of the palace examination, isn't it tantamount to asking for hardship?

"Hey, Daoyuan, it must be time short, you don't have time to think about anything else, so you have to write this. ”

Chen Sanlang shook his head: "Actually, I wanted to write it for a long time...... A pilgrimage to the Nine Heavens, someone has to stand up and say something. You said. Right?"

Ye Rongtong looked at him, and suddenly arched his hand: "Daoyuan, I'm not as good as you." ”

It's really pleasing to the eye.

Why do you read the books of the sages? When the building is about to collapse today, if you are still drunk. is still digging the foundation of masonry for his own benefit, and being mediocre is to read the books of sages in vain.

Chen Sanlang glanced at him with a smile: "Lotus Tong." This is premature. Maybe one day, you'll hate me to the bone. ”

Ye Rongtong was stunned and said, "How is it possible? ”

Chen Sanlang was silent. Noncommittal. Let's talk about the future development of the situation.

Horse-drawn carriage driven. Rush back to the inn. Rest early, and you have to go to the temple early tomorrow morning to welcome the release of the list.

The examination papers of the palace are very fast, and overnight, the examiners will select ten good papers, and the rest will be divided into two parts, which is the list of the second and third grades. As for the evaluation of the first three people, it is the Holy Temple, and only after seeing it in person will it be finally selected.

It was night, and it was silent.

The room was dark, but Chen Sanlang did not fall asleep, but sat on the bed, visualizing the situation in the world in his mind.

The situation has improved compared to the beginning, and the idea of the formula of "True Dragon Imperial Water Formula" has made the thousands of golden dragon qi calm down, at least there is no conflict and trouble. It is precisely because of this that Chen Sanlang overcame the disease of the horror scene and completed the answer sheet.

The root of the disease actually falls on the spirit, which is a mental illness.

However, no longer being terrifying does not mean that Chen Sanlang has solved all the problems. At the moment, it seems that the problem is big.

Because the dragon qi bound and trapped the "Haoran Silk Book", it was equivalent to trapping Chen Sanlang's source of mental power, isolated inside and out.

Without telekinesis, it means that he has temporarily lost the ability to control spells.

For example, Chen Sanlang can silently recite and recite the mantra of "True Dragon Guarding Water", but if he jumps into the river now, it is impossible to ride the wind and waves......

If you don't have the power of thought, what's the use of just having a mantra?

For this reason, Chen Sanlang was quite anxious, the status of a monk is the most reliable talisman, and it was abolished in vain, how can he not be in a hurry?

Now, he was trying to see if he could break through the dragon qi and unravel the silk book.

Since dinner, Chen Sanlang locked himself in his room and started to do his homework, but he tried more than ten times in succession, and he thought of all the methods he could think of, and he used them, and there was still no trace of loosening. On the contrary, there are some temperaments that arouse the golden breath, and they want to make waves.

The dynasty dragon spirit, self-respecting, very violent.

In the end, Chen Sanlang had to be appeased by "True Dragon Imperial Water Formula", and he tossed back and forth for more than two hours, tired like a dog.

Syllable!

He lay on his back on the bed, his eyes open, staring blankly at the top of the bed. He saw only a gloom, shrouded, as if it was hanging over his head, and could not be dispelled.

In contemplation, I unconsciously squinted and fell asleep.

I'm so tired today.

When I woke up the next day, I found that it was not too early, and Ye Rongtong had already come to knock on the door.

Today's palace examination list is released, and all the tributes have to dress up and go to the palace again to welcome the release of the list - there is no need to go to the exam today, but the atmosphere pressure is much heavier than yesterday's exam, and it is much more exciting and exciting. It's not for the sake of releasing the list, but because of the opportunity to face the saint.

The emperor of one dynasty, the honor of the Ninety-Five, the people of the world, how many people can see the emperor?

In traditional thinking, the face of the saint is a kind of supreme glory and a blessing that has been cultivated in a previous life......

And today, the three hundred tributes are about to have the opportunity to meet the saints, and they can't help themselves.

But in contrast, Chen Sanlang's thoughts were much more insipid, and he just wanted to see with a hint of curiosity what kind of person the current saint - the current saint of the government and the opposition had different opinions.

However, even if you go to the temple to face the saint, you can't rashly look up and watch, there are rules in it. The superior is humble, and without the permission of the superior, the people below cannot look at it, otherwise it will be an offense and a sin.

Dynasties change, but the rules remain the same.

Get in a horse-drawn carriage and drive to the Forbidden City in the morning breeze. (To be continued......)