As soon as it was bright, Donghua Gate was crowded, and the crowd was turbulent.

Near the side of the Gongyuan, all places with a better location have long been full of people, and some people even have a bedding with them. At first glance, they lined up all night to occupy a place.

The merchants around also opened the door early to welcome guests. The shop traveled back and forth between Yajian on the second floor of the lobby on the first floor.

Because today is the day of the imperial examinations, all the tributes who come to the imperial examinations here.

In addition to Gongshi, there are their little sister -in -law, friends of classmates, and the students of Guozijian also come to make fun. Some people in Beijing also want to get on the style of Wenqu Xing and take the children to watch.

The children also took their family slaves and came to wait and see.

In short, it is already full of people's full list.

In the second floor of a tea house at the list, Yang Rong leaned against the window. It seemed that the clouds were light and light, but he drank tea one by one to cover up the tension in his heart.

The imperial examination is the only way out of the world's scholars. It is Tian She Lang, Mu Deng Tianshitang. Ten years of cold windows, can you jump the dragon gate today. If you miss it, you will have to wait for another three years.

A few years.

"Brother Yang!" Yang Rong still took the scholar of Cui surnamed Cui, he laughed, "You must be in this subject!"

"You comfort me!" Yang Rong laughed, "Who can say that the list is not released at a moment?"

In fact, as soon as he first entered Beijing, his teacher Xia Yuanji explained the preferences of several main scroll officers, the characteristics of the papers, and the style of the style of writing, etc., and let him vote for him.

The first time when the imperial examination was over, he immediately went to the teacher Xia Yuanji again and wrote his own theory to the teacher again. At that time, the teacher kept nodding, not even talking about the problem, but somehow he didn't know why he had no bottom.

Moreover, the closer to the list, the more embarrassing.

"Speaking of it, I'm not afraid of the joke of the virtuous brother, I really care about it, but it's messy!" Yang Rong took another tea bowl and took a sip, laughing at himself.

"Where does Brother Yang say, the so -called book has his own Yan Ruyu, and the book has his own golden house!" The scholar of Cui surname laughed. "Who can not care about the world!

There are many people who are faint, haha! "

They were talking, and there was a sudden noise on the stairs, and the sound was a little familiar.

"Isn't it the same below to watch the list? Why spend this money? This shop is also dark, sitting upstairs and drinking pot tea, just about half a piece of silver dollars.

, Isn't this noisy? "

"Listen to me, walk around, let's not go up, just wait for it!"

"Brother Han, people in this life are just one day, and after suffering for so many years, I have a little hope today.

"Let's sit upstairs. If we laugh, no one will say that it is not solemn. If it is not in the middle, we will cry and no one will hear a joke! You just come with your younger brother!

Come! "

When the words fell, the two went upstairs, it was Han Kezhong and Jiang Hongye.

After they came up, they just saw Yang Rong and the surnamed Cui in the scholars.

At first glance, Jiang Hongye's surname was Cui, and he immediately stood up, sneered on the corner of his mouth.

Cui Shusheng also turned his head angrily, with disdain in his eyes.

"I didn't know Brother Yang was here!" Han Kezhong treated Yang Rong very politely and bowed to the end.

That day outside Chengtian Gate, Yang Rong spoke to Han Kezhong, and Han Kezhong was grateful for the people who saved him.

"Brother Han!" Yang Rong also stood up and saluted, and said with a smile, "I don't want to meet you here!" After saying that, he stood up and pulled up a chair with his own hands, "Don't be polite today, you and I are brothers Nian from the same department.

, just sit together and wait for the results to be released!"

"If that's the case, I'll be bothering you!" Han Kezhong said with a smile.

Yang Rong looked at Jiang Hongye again and said with a smile, "I still remember that this wise brother's surname is Jiang!" He said with a smile, "Come together, we are all scholars, even if there are some quarrels, it is all in the past.

It’s done!” Then he smiled and said, “I’m the host today, let’s have tea and write the thesis, how about it?”

These words were very beautiful. No matter how impatient Jiang Hongye was, he had no choice but to hand over his hand and said with a smile, "Sorry for bothering you!"

"Sit down!" Yang Rong affectionately pulled out the chair and sat down next to the two of them.

"How did Brother Han do in the exam?" Yang Rong continued to ask.

Han Kezhong shook his head and said with a wry smile, "To tell you the truth, I made a joke in the palace that day. Because there were so many drafts, there was no paper to write them in the end. Alas!" As he said this, he raised his hands to Tian Gong and said, "It just so happens that the Emperor

When he made his rounds and saw that I was in embarrassment, Chrysostom gave me test papers and told me to take my time and not be in a hurry. Otherwise, I'm afraid I would become a joke among the scholars!"

"Your Majesty?" Scholar Cui exclaimed, "You are meeting your Majesty face to face?"

Han Kezhong nodded, "Yes!"

The scholar surnamed Cui spat, "You actually met the emperor? What does the emperor look like?"

"This..." Han Kezhong pondered for a moment and said with a wry smile, "As a minister, how dare you look directly at your father? However, the emperor's voice is really warm!"

"That's the emperor!" Cui Shusheng sat blankly with an envious expression on his face.

Yang Rong was also surprised, and then he poured a cup of tea for Han Kezhong with his own hands and said with a smile, "In that case, why should Brother Han be afraid of not winning!"

"Why did Brother Yang say this?" Han Kezhong asked in confusion.

"This guy is really stupid!"

Yang Rong thought to himself, you had this encounter with the current emperor in the palace, it was the emperor Jinsou who gave you the test paper and gave you a few instructions. As long as the examiner at that time was not stupid, he would tell the chief examiner about this.

As long as the examiner is not stupid, he will look at your handwriting more when collecting your papers.

The main marking officer is not stupid. As long as your paper is fluent, you can be named on the gold list.

He can't even think clearly about such a simple question, this person is really stupid!

"Foolishness is also a kind of character. Since he has had such an encounter, it will be even better when he becomes an official in the future. He will be able to be simple in the emperor's heart very early!"

"If we get along well with him now and have the friendship of the same year, I will naturally help him more in the future!"

Thinking in his mind, Yang Rong became even more approachable and said, "The so-called article is like the person he is. Brother Han is an honest and simple person, so the article is naturally more pragmatic. The first priority in this scientific examination is pragmatic strategies. In my opinion,

Brother Han will definitely pass this subject!"

"How dare you!" Han Kezhong said quickly.

"Let's make a bet. If Brother Han wins, we will have a banquet at Baihua Tower. If you don't win, how about I have a banquet at Baihua Tower?" Yang Rong said with a smile.

"Um..." Han Kezhong was a simple and honest person. He didn't know how to speak for a moment and could only think about it in his mind, "Baihua Building, how much will it cost?"

"How can I win? I know my knowledge myself, but in the eyes of Brother Yang and others, I'm afraid it's not enough!" Han Kezhong said humbly, "If you want to win, you will win too!"

"Brother Han, don't worry!" Yang Rong continued with a smile, "Therefore, Prince Yiwen said that to recruit talents, one must recruit from both the north and the south. Although the southerners are good at writing, the northerners are heavy-handed (referring to the simple style of writing)

.It is this weight that is tested in today’s science!”

(This is actually what Renzong of the Ming Dynasty said. To recruit scholars, you must take them from both the north and the south. Although the southerners are good at writing, the northerners are heavy-handed. If Bileko chooses them, the northerners will only get a tithe. This is not the way of a fair world.

That is to say, scholars from the north and the south each have their own strengths. Those in the south who are good at prose can write more beautifully, while scholars in the north can write simple and thick compositions and are better at classics and meanings.)

"I'm so sorry for the compliments from Brother Yang!" Han Kezhong said with shame.
Chapter completed!