The process of the examination and the provincial examination is actually similar to that of the provincial examination. The only difference is the location of the examination and the meaning of the nomination on the list. ()

The tribute court, in the name of "tribute", means tribute. It is like a disciple of the emperor, and it is rising to the top. In a serious sense, only the palace examination list can be called the "golden list". Those in the provincial examination boy exam are all low-level and are not worthy of being called "gold". As long as you pass the imperial examination, you will pass the palace examination, and the difference is the question of ranking.

The results of the test were released, and there were many channels. The first one to report was Kuaima Jie News, and he went to the inn where Juzi lived to report the news; then it was the turn to post the complete list outside the gate of the Gongyuan.

This list will be copied into multiple copies and posted in major yamen in Chang'an and prominent places in the city gates; then distributed to each prefecture, county, prefecture, and even county governments in each county must be posted, so as to reach a household name.

The title of the gold list is heard by the whole country, which is what it means.

In the ancient world of communication blocking, this approach is basically the ultimate official approach.

In the early morning, the cold morning breeze blew, and several inns near Gongyuan had already opened stores, full of people waiting for the good news. Since the tribute scholars collected a full amount of 300 people and had a large number, the Jet Horse Express ran out of Gongyuan very early, which was relatively compact.

While waiting, the students should eat some breakfast to fill their stomachs first and relieve their emotions.

"Get it out!"

Suddenly, the sound of fast horse galloping came from the distant streets, which was so clear and touching.

boom!

Subconsciously, many candidates rushed out and went out to the inn to listen. During the entire imperial examination, the boy exam was the stepping stone. The provincial exam was the threshold, and the imperial examination was the entrance exam. Every pass was extremely important and could make the candidates dream of.

I am a farmer in the morning and I am a member of the emperor's hall in the evening, only today.

"Good news for the examination, congratulations to the 300th Kegongshi, the senior student of Zhou Huigu, Taicheng, Mingzhou, for his high school..."

A loud shout started, revealing the curtain of the announcement of the test results.

In the inn, Ye Outong looked around and couldn't find Chen Sanlang. In fact, he started looking for Chen Sanlang last night, but after asking the people in the inn, he said that he didn't see Chen Sanlang coming back.

Ye Outong couldn't help but be stunned: the results of the exam were diverse, and the whole country heard about it. The good news would be submitted directly to the Juzi's home in the end. With such many levels and high-density notifications, there would basically be no missed by the person who passed the exam. So, even if the Juzi has left Chang'an, as long as he pays attention, he will know whether he won or not.

However, in practice, the students will choose to wait in the inn, hear the good news of their exams as soon as possible, and share the good news of high school with other students. How could they be absent from such an important joint and not appear?

At the moment, Chen Sanlang was missing, and Ye Outong's first thought was: Will something happen to him?

...

In March, Jingxian has beautiful mountains and rivers and beautiful grass. It is a beautiful spring scene.

"Birds fly together, and they are really enviable!"

In the newly completed Xiaoyao Temple, Xiaoyao Fudao got up early in the morning to wash up. He looked up and saw a pair of birds chirping and calling affectionately in the shade outside the wall. The Taoist priest couldn't help feeling the spring heart. He looked back and looked at his Taoist temple, the big courtyard. It looked empty and deserted.

The Taoist priest suddenly felt lonely and sad.

However, it is not easy to find a Taoist couple, and it is urgent to find two smart Taoist children to serve. It is a wise choice.

"Okay, I'll go down the mountain to find the Taoist boy in a while!"

The Taoist priest had an idea and began to feel relieved.

After packing up, he changed into a new Taoist robe, held a whisk, closed the viewing door, and stepped down the mountain. This whisk was made recently by him. The materials he used were only average. It was difficult to refine into a magic weapon. It was purely a decoration to match his outstanding style.

I have to say that if you swing the whisk in your hand or occasionally, it will indeed add a bit of a fairy-like temperament.

"Really early!"

"Where are real people going?"

Along the way, the people I met were treated respectfully, and they just wanted to worship him.

After leaving here, the Taoist priests were unwilling to be lonely and showed some tricks from time to time. For him, it was a trick of calving, but when everyone watched it, they were shocked by the gods and treated him as a living god. Gradually, their reputation spread, and many people even came from afar, wanting to come to Xiaoyao Temple to burn incense and ask for a ticket, and ask for rituals.

So, the wealth is no problem.

Of course, the Taoist priest was very happy and secretly proud: Fortunately, he followed Chen Sanlang's advice and came here to open a Taoist temple. Otherwise, I would have to roll in the world for a long time to have this career.

"I have met Xiaoyao Zhenren, are you going to the county town?"

Zhou Hezhi happened to come out to do things, and when he saw him, he asked.

The Taoist priest nodded: "Yes, now the incense of Taoist temple is very popular, but there are no Taoist children to take care of it. Ben Fu Dao is going to the city to recruit one or two."

Zhou Hezhi heard this and asked casually: "Real person, are there no suitable people around us?"

The Taoist priest shook his head: "To become a Taoist child who is rich, you must first have a root and bone understanding, and it is better to have nothing than to be too bad."

"Since that's the case, it won't hinder the real person."

Xiaoyao Fudao suddenly smiled and changed his tone: "Actually, there is one that is pretty good, it's quite eye-catching."

Zhou Hezhi asked: "Which child is from?"

"It's far away, it's near before you."

Taoist priests beat the maneuver.

Lao Zhou was a well-behaved person. He immediately understood and almost jumped up: "Are you talking about my Teng'er?"

The Taoist priest laughed: "It's Zhou Teng, who is smart, has a bone, and likes magic..."

Old Zhou waved his hands repeatedly, his head shaking like a rattle: "Don't even think about Teng'er's idea. My family is a scholarly family. How could he let his son become a monk?"

The Taoist priest asked unwillingly: "Old Zhou, consider that being a Taoist boy is very promising, such as Ben Fudao, who is so free and easy."

"no."

Zhou Hezhi refused simply.

He failed the provincial examination himself, and invisibly placed his dreams and hopes on his son, and was determined to cultivate his son to read, write and do things. If he followed Xiaoyao Fudao to become a monk and become a Taoist child, wouldn't he have cut off the road to imperial examinations? It would never be possible.

Seeing that he refused firmly, the Taoist priest said, "It's okay to pull it down."

He raised his whisk and left for Jingxian.

He had been here many times before, and was very familiar with him, and he only wandered around the streets. However, looking for Taoist children was not just to find a servant who was doing rough and dirty work, but to find a successor to the robe and bowl. Before Xiaoyao, he started with a small Taoist children and eventually became a direct disciple of Laoshan.

Of course, in his generation, there is only one disciple left in Laoshan.

Jingxian is not big, with only a few streets. It took not long to walk through it and no one noticed it.

Xiaoyao Fudao is not irritable, and he still walks around slowly. If the Buddhists talk about cause and effect, Taoism pays attention to opportunities and cannot be anxious.

Before I knew it, I turned to a street and looked up, and couldn't help but feel excited: It turned out that I had arrived at Chen Sanlang's house.

Thinking of the plump figure of Xiao Cui, the maid in the Chen family, the Taoist priest couldn't help but feel a little excited and wanted to come to ask for a meal.

Suddenly, his steps paused, his eyes shrinking:

"No, something is wrong..."

His eyes flew over the Chen family and looked at the faces that were quite fascinated. He felt that those people were lying outside the Chen family in disguise and ambushing them, faintly forming a closed posture and taking certain actions, which was really a bit of a crisis.
Chapter completed!