Su Xuanming's determination was strong, and on the next day, Baichuan Academy started training mode.
There are only three months left before the new Enke.
The main focus this time is still "Three Five".
Familiar classroom, familiar atmosphere, familiar countdown, and familiar classmates.
Liu Fuzi stood in front of the stage, taking blood shots every day: "Through this Enke, you will be able to become a scholar and become a scholar."
"A juren can exempt himself and his family from all the corvee work and farm grain. He does not have to kneel when he meets the county magistrate, and he can still receive a monthly salary. If a crime is committed, and the county government wants to punish the juren, it must go through a set of procedures. First, the juren will be punished. You can only be punished if your honors are removed. In addition, you can discuss matters with the magistrate."
"Most of you are from ordinary backgrounds, and your family and family are counting on you to increase your quota in Kyoto. There are three hundred people!”
“This time, you are not only competing with classmates, but also students who have failed the exam. They have experience and have been sharpening their swords for three years. If you take it lightly, I'm afraid I will only lose my reputation!"
"Are you willing to give up such a rare opportunity?"
All the students shouted: "Not willing!"
Liu Fuzi carried out a thick stack of "Three Five": "Last time we had a mock test paper on the mountain! We are all small boats, and the mountain leader gave us a breeze so that we can ride on the wind. As for what we can do How far we can go and how high we can fly depends on our own efforts and luck!”
"Last time, no one could believe that we could all be admitted as scholars! Do you have confidence this time?!"
"Yes!"
All the students had their heads hanging from the beams , conical thorns, vowing to carry out the glory of Baichuan Academy to the end!
The interpretation test of the Zhou Dynasty was different from that of the Ming and Qing Dynasties.
After passing the first round and getting the scholarship, you still need to pass an additional test next year. If you succeed, you will be the real candidate.
If you don’t pass, you have to start all over again.
This means that every year, there will be candidates who passed the first round but failed the additional exam and compete with new candidates!
Generally, the additional examination is scheduled in the golden autumn of October.
This time, because it is Garenko, the first round and the additional test are both in the same year.
There were a lot of materials needed to sign up for the test, and Master Liu was overwhelmed, so Su Xuanming helped sort them out.
“Different from the past, the Imperial Academy proposed to the Holy Spirit that each candidate should provide a copy of the official paper, which is the poems, essays and essays written in daily life, and submit them to the Gongyuan for record, so as to observe the students’ daily life. The development of essays can also be used as a basis for judging the ranking of candidates. "
There is no need to think too much about this. The official paper submitted is definitely the best homework.
Liu Master sneered: "This is because we are afraid that the same situation will happen again, and we are guarding Baichuan Academy."
The results of Baichuan Academy in the last imperial examination shocked everyone. It is equivalent to stepping on Taixue and Songshan Academy to rise to the top.
Naturally, the Imperial Academy was not convinced, so he proposed this plan years ago.
Su Xuanming looked calm: "Although we are a light boat, we can not only ride on the wind, but also travel thousands of miles against the current. During this period of time, we have been studying hard, and we are no longer what we used to be."
Master Liu touched his long beard, his eyes full of Appreciation: "Among the academy, your grades are the best, and your writing style is elegant and upright."
Then Master Liu frowned again: "I just don't know who the examiner is!"
Su Xuanming is sorting out the family status and guarantee status of other students.
The family status is to state the family status and name. Grandfather, father, brother, and township official are equivalent to the political judges of later generations.
The bail is to ask four innocent candidates to release the bail together to prove that the students taking the exam have not committed any crime.
This guarantee has actually developed into an industrial chain. As long as you can afford it, the guarantor can be your choice.
This part of the cost will naturally be borne by Baichuan Academy.
Su Xuanming: "It doesn't matter who the examiner is. What matters is who decides the examiner's mind."
Liu Fuzi understood instantly and freed up his hand to help Su Xuanming sort it out: "The Holy One or Taishi Tong?"
Since the Queen and the Imperial Concubine became pregnant, the Holy One seems to have become a different person, becoming sharper and more enterprising.
Above the court, the tit-for-tat confrontation between the Holy Master and Master Tong spread to the market, causing an uproar.
In the harem, Concubine Tong and the empress were also fighting fiercely. If it were not for the pressure of the empress dowager, it is unknown whether the two young heirs could have survived.
Su Xuanming remembered that person’s message and said categorically: “Your Majesty!”
Master Liu's eyes flashed, he knew what he should do next!
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The scientific examination is not only a major event in the court, but also a top priority in the families of countless students!
This time Enke is the Enke of the whole Zhou Dynasty, and Yunzhou is no exception.
Although the academy has not yet been built, student quotas can be submitted first!
Niu Jinyi and his classmates have recently written hundreds of petitions for protection!
"This is not fair! We are both prefectures and counties, and Xiangzhou has three thousand candidates, why do we in Yunzhou only have a hundred?! The governor has always been tough, how could he endure this matter? ? ”
Niu Jinyi was very calm: "If we in Yunzhou also have 3,000 places, and if it falls into the hands of real students from Yunzhou, we may not even have a hundred."
The classmate has nothing to say, because if it were him, if he learned about Yunzhou There are 3,000 places to win, so they will definitely try their best to move the hometown to Yunzhou.
Although this will increase the number of students in Yunzhou who pass the Jinshi examination in a short period of time, it will actually dig up the educational foundation of Yunzhou.
But whether it is Yunzhou or Kyoto, many candidates have portraits of Gu Nanxi in their homes!
In Yunzhou City, Aunt Geng carries a basket every day and goes to the best incense and candle shop to buy incense.
She has always been thrifty, but this time she was particularly generous: "Shopkeeper, bring me the most expensive incense candle!"
Same in the incense and candle shop, planning to buy paper money for her son and daughter-in-law who died early. Old Mrs. Huang couldn't help but asked curiously.
“Aunt Geng, you come here to buy so many incense candles every day, who are you trying to pay homage to?”
Old Mrs. Huang was wondering, this Aunt Geng had a husband and a son and was living a good life. Why did she suddenly have to buy so many incense candles?
Aunt Geng carefully put the wrapped incense candles into the bamboo basket. This thing is really expensive. Such a small package costs 500 renminbi, and a whole stick costs 100 renminbi!
Aunt Geng said without thinking: "It's going to be burned to the general."
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At this moment, even the shopkeeper in the incense shop couldn't sit still. He leaned out half of his body and said anxiously: "What happened to the general?!"
Old Mrs. Huang's eyes suddenly turned red, and her voice was choked: "Aunt Geng, your family has a sworn relationship with the General. Tell me the truth, did the Tatars send someone to assassinate the General?"
Seeing that her words caused such a big misunderstanding, Aunt Geng repeatedly said: "The bad ones don't work, but the good ones work!"
Aunt Geng finished a series of actions and then spoke. explain : "It's not that something happened to the general. It's because my youngest son is going to participate in this year's Enke." Relationship?" Aunt Geng puffed up her chest proudly: "Wenquxing in the sky is a good friend of the general! Everyone who worshiped the general in Enke was on the list!"
Wow!
The novelists passing by had gossip in their eyes.
Oh, it’s been so long since I’ve been to Kyoto. There’s such a big event in Kyoto!
Interesting! It’s really interesting!
……
In the city of Kyoto, at the Daxiangguo Temple, cigarette smoke curls up.
Many gray-haired students and their families, carrying baskets full of incense and candles, knelt down and worshiped in each shrine.
In this temple, the statue holds a kind hand and looks compassionate.
A businessman was about to kneel down and kowtow when he heard a young man dressed as a student next to him muttering to himself.
"Please bless my Enke High School this time! Please bless my Enke High School this time, even if it's the end of the crane!"
The merchant looked at the student in confusion, and then looked up at the statue. His eyes went back and forth between the two for several times. After confirming that he had not gone to the wrong temple, he gave a kind reminder.
"My husband, you went to the wrong temple and worshiped the wrong god? If you want to go to high school, you should worship Wenquxing!"
Who knew that the student had a headache? Bu Li said: "I have already paid homage to Wen Quxing."
The merchant blinked and wondered, is he falling behind? ! I have never heard that you have to go to a judge to take the imperial examination.
After the student made sure that he had made his wish clear to the judge, he explained it to the merchant.
"There are so many people worshiping the General and Wenquxing this year. I'm afraid they are too busy and won't hear my wishes. I just thought that the gods in the sky and the General know each other. If I worship a few more, they can also Please give me a few more names at General and Wenquxing’s place.”
The merchant was shocked! Can it still be like this? !
Although merchants knew that the general was magical, they never expected that even scholars believed in her so much!
Perhaps this student is a special case?
The merchant was in a trance and forgot to kneel down for a moment.
After the student left, an old woman came again, with silver hair on her head and a trembling figure.
The merchant thought she had been wronged, but the old woman said, "Please tell the general and Wen Quxing to bless my son's high school!"
The merchant was numb!
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In Kyoto, the Imperial Academy eunuch, under the organization of the mountain chief, all the students worshiped the stone statue of the saint.
After paying homage, the students crowded into Fuquan Tea House, drank tea instead of wine, and talked loudly.
Everyone knows that Fuquan Teahouse is the place where news about Kyoto spreads. Many students from other places want to become famous, so Fuquan Teahouse is their first choice!
“Brother Chen is the leader of Xiangzhou’s solution to the examination case, and he will definitely be the top scorer in high school this time!”
“Even the Song family, a wealthy family in Xiangzhou, is very optimistic about Brother Chen and will give his most valuable legitimate daughter Both are married to Brother Chen."
The student who is called Brother Chen is in his early twenties and is very high-spirited: "Brother Yan is not bad either. Mr. Song, the most powerful child in the world, accepts you as his direct disciple. This shows that Brother Yan has outstanding natural beauty!"
A large table of people complimented each other, not taking the Kyoto students seriously.
In the world of literary style, Xiangzhou accounts for four points, Jiangnan accounts for three points, Kyoto accounts for one point, and the remaining two points belong to other places.
That’s why Chen Shihai, who is Xiangzhou Jieyuan, is so confident.
They flattered each other, but they also pointed the finger at Baichuan Academy: "Brother Chen, I heard that your uncle Song Zhizhou came from Baichuan Academy? Baichuan Academy is not famous in Kyoto. "Little."
Chen Shihai snorted with disdain: "I think Baichuan Academy is nothing but a fool!"
Bang!
The students from Taixue deliberately sat down around Chen Shihai's table and slapped the heavy "San Wu" on the table, as if chatting, but looked at Chen Shihai and others provocatively.
“I laughed up to the sky and went out, but fell into the smelly ditch. The frog in the well dared to laugh at Wanli Kunpeng! It’s really ridiculous!”
“Don’t be angry, don’t be angry, be angry. There is no one to take care of you when you get sick. Why bother with the bottom of the well? Are you as knowledgeable as a frog?"
Chen Shihai and others saw these students in plain clothes and mistakenly thought they were children from a poor family, so they laughed and said: "A poor family is like a well. You can only peek at the moonlight when the moon passes through the sky. .”
The Taixue student sneered, today we must let this group of Xiangzhou students recognize who is the frog in the well!
The university students looked at each other and started to cooperate.
One person patted the "Three Five" on the table and said in distress: "Can I do the real questions from the past years? Can I write the simulation papers?"
The other person shook his head repeatedly: "Cui San I haven’t had time to memorize Master Cui’s new annotation yet.”
“Oh, it’s indeed Master Cui. I remember that Master Cui won three prizes in a row, so who was ranked second?”
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"Look at your memory! It's Master Song, the great scholar of the time!"
"The nickname is Wannian Lao Er!" The Taixue student who spoke lightly hit himself in the angry eyes of Chen Shihai and others. Mouth, "I'm sorry, I was too outspoken."
A group of Taixue students crowded around and Chen Shihai and others were speechless. Their faces were red from suppressing it, but they could only walk away.
Seeing their backs leaving angrily, the Taixue students burst into laughter.
After all, the exams were approaching, and the Taixue students did not stay at Fuquan Teahouse for long. They took a few sips of tea, paid their bills, and left.
After they left, a tea guest asked curiously: "Isn't it that Taixue has always been at odds with Baichuan Academy? Why did he actually talk to Baichuan Academy this time?"
"Maybe it's because we are both from the same school. Because of the students from Kyoto?”
"I don't think so. In front of outsiders, isn't it Taixue who tramples Songshan Academy the most?"
Song took a break from his busy schedule and came to Fuquan Teahouse to take a breather. Unexpectedly, he watched it well Freshman year is exciting.
"Song Da, don't just laugh, tell me why?"
Song Dawand his eyes and did not show off: "Because the exam is about to take place! Believe it or not, every household in their house has a portrait of the general!"
Everyone suddenly realized: "That's it! Su Dalang is the general's portrait. My dear son! The chief of Baichuan Academy is the general!”
It is said that the general and Wen Quxing have a good relationship.
At this juncture, no one wants to take a chance!
"Ha Qiu! Ha Qiu!" Gu Nanxi, who was far away in Yunzhou, sneezed several times in succession.
Lu Mei looked worried: "Master, you have been sneezing for a month. The medicine Bian Que'an prescribed for you doesn't work either!"
Gu Nanxi's face was filled with despair. It’s crazy, I don’t have a cold or allergies, so why can’t I stop sneezing? ! (End of this chapter)