I am like a beautiful woman for you, like a passing year.

It’s a time to search for it all, and I feel sorry for myself in the secluded boudoir.

Turning past the peony railing, close to the lake and mountain rocks.

I loosen the collar buckle with you, the width of the clothes, and the tips of the sleeves are also touched by the teeth.

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The lively scene of the Huai Honglou that day seemed to be yesterday, but the day of the palace examination has quietly come, and an exam related to the future and destiny has quietly begun.

The date when the palace examination was first formed was the first day of March, but in the eighth year of Chenghua, the palace examination time was changed to March 15th, and it has been used to this day.

The day before, eleven tribute students in the Chaozhou Guild Hall went to bed early. However, the anxiety before the exam spread throughout the Guild Hall. Several people went to the toilet twice and couldn't fall asleep.

After several tortures from the list, Lin Qingran's mentality adjustment ability has also become much stronger and he sleeps peacefully.

As a Huiyuan of the examination, as long as he does not make principled political mistakes, his ranking will not be low no matter how bad it is. In particular, he quietly compared it with others. His calligraphy is better than others and he has a good one.

Advantages.

As long as he performs normally in this palace examination, he should be among the second-tier universities and is likely to stay in the capital to become a Beijing official.

When the people who arrived at the guild came to knock on the door and called them to wake up, he seemed to have noticed it a second in advance. Before the door was knocked, he had already woken up and looked in good spirits.

Good sleep quality can indeed affect a person's mood. When he opens his eyes, he feels that he has enough energy to handle the exam, and a second-level Jinshi may not be able to escape.

"I dreamed that I only got the second one last night, ah!" Yang Futian sat on the bed and said depressedly at the two people who were wearing them.

That's right, this guy actually looked depressed!

Ning Jiang was buttoning his clothes. When he heard this, he stopped and gritted his teeth and said contemptuously: "You can take the exam to get 348. If you can get the second grade, it is considered that your ancestral tomb is smoking. I still think about it.

Yijia, are you really going to be blind?”

"Don't look down on others, I might be able to take the case... the second place!" Yang Futian's little eyes turned over, but when he saw Lin Jun, he changed his mouth again.

"You should close your eyes and lie on the bed before sleeping!" Ning Jiang tidied up his collar and said sarcastically.

Theoretically, more than 300 tribute scholars who participated in the palace examination had the chance to win the top scorer, but the examination had actually been divided into abilities. If Yang Futian could pass the second grade, he would dare to cut his head.

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After washing up, the three of them came to the lobby of the guild hall wearing uniform tribute uniforms.

The lobby of the guild hall was brightly lit, and the hot breakfast was already placed on the table. Manager Chen was also waiting in front of the door with a smile on his face to welcome the arrival of the three of them.

There were already many people sitting in the lobby. In addition to the eight tribute scholars, there were also many more juren sitting in the hall. Seeing the three of them coming in, they also greeted each other, and their eyes revealed envy.

Lin Qingran greeted the eight tribute men, and then said to the juren: "Brothers, let's help you figure it out, then you won't have to open your eyes and be blind next year!"

"Thank you for your good words!"

"Haha... I'm sorry, senior brother!"

"We also wish you all the first and second places to be ranked first and second, and I wish my senior brother the top scorer in high school!"

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These juren responded one after another, and sincerely wished everyone good results in the palace examination. Although they were inevitably a little lonely when they saw the glory of these eleven people, they had already set their mindset and were willing to be their green leaves.

Juren is extremely glorious in the village, but compared with Jinshi, it is indeed not worth mentioning. This is why many Juren are still fighting for the fame and fortune of Jinshi until their 40s and 50s.

Lin Qingran and the other two sat down to have a meal, and the breakfast seemed very rich.

Since eleven tributes were released here, the food here has been greatly improved. Some Guangdong merchants not only gave gifts to tributes, but also gave some support to the guild halls. The guild halls are not places to make profits. After this, they naturally gave them to the

These tributes improve their food.

Seeing the guild hall so gloriously, shopkeeper Chen also saw the greatness of these scholars, and smiled happily on the side, knowing that the guild hall would become more and more prosperous.

After breakfast, the carriage was already waiting outside. Since it was a tribute, the carriage shop attached great importance to it, and each carriage lit two big red lanterns.

Lin Qingran led ten tribute men to say goodbye to the merchants who were seeing him. With their envious eyes, he stepped onto the carriage and went to the palace examination together.

The car passed the quiet street and soon entered the wide West Chang'an Street and arrived at the entrance of Xiyuan.

When getting off the bus, Lin Weiran looked at the square of the Forbidden City, which seemed empty.

In theory, they were waiting there for the reason, and the examination location would be in the Forbidden City. Just a few palace maids who tried to strangle Emperor Jiajing to kill changed all this. Jiajing moved from the Forbidden City to Xiyuan, and the palace examination location also came to Xiyuan.

However, he felt that this result was not too bad. He had been to the Forbidden City in his previous life, but he had never stepped into Zhongnanhai for half a step. Now he has got what he wants.

Nearly 200 tribute men gathered at the gate of Xiyuan at this time, all of which were uniform tribute men, which seemed both excited and nervous. However, compared with the past, the atmosphere seemed much more harmonious.

Since many people have already met each other, they are also greeting each other. Among these more than 300 tribute scholars, Lin Qingran is already a famous person, and many people greet him.

However, there were officials waiting to enter the palace and some staff from the Ministry of Rites, especially their teacher Wu Shan, standing in front, so everyone did not dare to communicate too much.

What's more, they are about to have a new battle, and no one dares to take it lightly.

Although some people are satisfied with the Jinshi because they can be a magistrate at the minimum and have a lot of room for improvement, many people are thinking about the last betting.

Some people point their swords at the first armor and are eager to enter the Hanlin Academy to become the prime minister; some people want to become the second armor and join the sixth division; some people hope to be ahead of the third armor and strive to become an official in Beijing.

That's right, everyone's eyes were staring at the palace, and a desire surged in their hearts.

Lin Xuran noticed that Yan Beichen cast a provocative look at him, then turned his head proudly, raised his chin to look at the palace gate, and merged with the image of the arrogant young master.

"Hey, have you been igniting your fighting spirit?" Ning Jiang next to him noticed this scene and immediately pushed his arm and asked quietly.

"No! Even if he won the No. 1 score, I will only win the second place, and he will have to carry my shoes in the future!" Lin Weiran's eyes were filled with strong confidence, and he replied indifferently.

Ning Jiang was stunned at first, but then gave him a thumbs up. He didn't know how far Lin Xuran could go, but it was true that people like Yan Beichen were indeed difficult to gain a foothold in the officialdom.
Chapter completed!