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Chapter 164 The Seventh Prince Observing Secretly

Astronomy? Geography? Arithmetic?

Lan Chen didn't know anything about it.

Although he had the magical ability of 'memory retrieval' that was like cheating, Lan Chen had no intention of preparing for the exam, so he didn't even know basic common sense about these standardized questions.

With a bitter smile, Lan Chen turned to the last volume, his despair more obvious on his face. The title clearly stated the water conservancy and taxation system of the Daqian Dynasty in the past century.

[Forget it, just give up on the first exam, because there are a total of four exams in the literary test, tsk!]

Drowsiness crept over him, and Lan Chen couldn't hold on any longer, so he lay down on the table and fell asleep.

In the tense atmosphere, the only sounds were the rustling of the brush on the paper, and the anxious sounds of the candidates, as if their throats were rising.

But in this peaceful and solemn atmosphere, a different voice suddenly appeared.

Hey, you’re still snoring!

Not long after the exam started, I fell asleep and gave up on myself!?

Some candidates even stopped writing in their hands and frowned. They wanted to say something, but they decided not to. They had to keep this episode in mind and concentrate on the test questions in front of them.

During the inspection, the deputy examiner also noticed something unusual. Following the thunderous snoring, his jaw dropped in surprise. He couldn't help shaking his head and sighing, "Sleep here! What kind of place is Dang Gongyuan? I want it." See if you can write like you are inspired and can you finish writing directly?]

Take a closer look.

Good guy, it’s all empty, I’m so stunned that I can’t hold back a single word!

Just when the deputy examiner wants to drive people away, what a joke!

If you want to go back home and sleep, this is Gongyuan, how can it be a child's play!

But...he also hesitated,

Isn't the person in front of me Lin Yang, the examiner, an acquaintance of Mr. Lin?

Thinking of this, the deputy examiner also decisively left here, walked to the side, crossed the screen examination room, and came to another place.

"Master Lin!"

"What's the emergency? Is the candidate in trouble? Hurry up and add some words."

"That's the situation." The deputy examiner smiled naively, scratched his head and whispered, "It's the junior student who just spoke to you."

"Oh? What happened to him?"

"He fell asleep."

"Sleeping!?" Lin Yang was stunned for a moment. He had never encountered this situation himself. How could he be in such a state of mind to fall asleep soundly in such an atmosphere where he was worth a fortune?

"Yes... and I'm snoring." The deputy examiner was extremely embarrassed, and at the same time he was looking forward to Lin Yang making a decision.

"That boy!" Lin Yang couldn't help but slapped the chopping board hard, and hatred for the iron that could not be made was lingering in his eyes, but suddenly, he realized something again, and waved his hand and said, "Forget it, ignore him, let him Go ahead."

"But he is such a childish person, why don't you kick him out of the examination room?"

"There is no such precedent, unless he can be caught cheating. Anyway, let him go. There are several exams coming, maybe he gave up on this one."

The deputy examiner was stunned for a moment, but then he nodded, turned around, and prepared to go on inspection. However, he was still a little confused. The literary test is about comprehensive ability. If one subject is poor and there is no rating, then no matter how good the other subjects are, It won't be on the list either.

For a moment, he was a little confused about Lin Yang's thoughts.

I thought about the relationship between the two, so I had to arouse it no matter what and let him continue to answer the questions, otherwise this essay test would be in vain.

Seeing the deputy examiner walking into the examination room again, Lin Yang took a long breath and felt as if a big stone had fallen from his heart.

He picked up the tea bowl, pursed his lips uncomfortably, and said to himself, "I was still thinking about how to interfere with it, but I didn't expect you, Lan Chen, to fall asleep directly."

"That's good. In this case, you will never be the number one scholar, or even be on the list. Even if my daughter wins the number one prize in martial arts, she will be fine."

"well!"

Shaking his head, he finally understood what he was thinking. If it was feasible, then he might as well bring the two families together in marriage.

"It's just that you kid has no intention of taking the exam, but don't take up a quota. I have to help you hide this matter, otherwise it will be unpleasant if word spreads!"

"Speaking of which, the martial arts test is tomorrow? When it's over here, I'll invite Lan Chen to join me. It seems like the two of us haven't seen each other for a long time."

If Lin Yang knew that Lan Chen would actually have to take the martial arts exam tomorrow, he wouldn't know what to think.

This time I don’t press the button, but let’s talk about the other side.

The 'Xiaotian' whom Lan Chen longed for was in the 'Chou Examination Room'. This person who was focused on taking the literary test actually encountered a situation similar to Lan Chen's.

What are the big dry mountains and water called?

What a big job, just a few townships and a few towns.

It seems simple, but I can't hold back a single word.

But Xiaotian didn't seem to be panicked, nor did he give up on himself and go to sleep like Lan Chen. Instead, he stared at the question and read it silently over and over again, not to solve the problem but just to remember the question. This aspect is also weird. occasion.

But if Lan Chen knew that he had done this, he would probably have to sneer and then give him a big fist.

He even went to Beijing to take the exam, but he seemed unprepared!

After memorizing all the questions, Xiaotian began to answer the questions slowly, without being impatient... he was basically wrong.

It was so wrong that I didn't realize it at all, and I was so happy that I couldn't help but think of Lan Chen and think about which examination room he would be writing furiously.

One is unhappy and the other is brainless, they are the two most wonderful people in Gongyuan.

In this sleep, Lan Chen slept extremely peacefully, with the sound of brushes in his ears, like a lullaby, but this tranquility was finally awakened by the sound of a gong, which was deafening!

Lan Chen jumped up in fright and was about to flee in panic when he realized that he was in Gongyuan.

After looking around and making sure that no one had discovered him and at least his face was not lost, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

And his every move was also watched by someone on another high tower.

"Seventh Prince, drink your tea quickly, don't let it get cold. It's just a literary test, but you won't see much difference."

The Master of the Literary Examination was sitting in his chair and talking lazily. Although he was called 'Prince', he did not show much respect in his words and deeds.

In fact, when he learned from his subordinates that the Seventh Prince was visiting, he came unhurriedly, which would be an understatement.

However, the Seventh Prince did not pursue the matter further, as if he had already accepted everything.

In the palace, he was not well received.

She was originally a maid in the palace, but fortunately she was favored by the emperor and gave birth to a dragon son.

But so what?

The emperor didn't take it seriously and rushed to a ruined palace called "Silent Autumn Palace". From the name, one knew that even if it wasn't a cold palace, it was almost the same.

She was not even given the title of 'concubine', and she was left with the title of beauty that could be bullied by others.

Since then, the emperor has not favored the Jingqiu Palace again.

Among the many princes, she is the only one who is the mother of the seventh prince, and she is not even a concubine.

The seventh prince, who had the lowest reputation and status, was frequently disliked.

But he had long been accustomed to all this, and he didn't care about the cold treatment. He still smiled and said, "Thank you for the tea, Lord Wen. It's been hard work for Lord Wen these days."

"It's not hard work, but I don't know how many talents we can select this time." Mr. Wen nodded, couldn't help but stood up, and looked out the window with the Seventh Prince.

If there is one redeeming quality about the Seventh Prince, it might be his amiability and approachability, which often makes people feel like they are in a spring breeze. Even if they don't look down on him in their hearts, they can't help but smile brightly.

Perhaps there is something worthy of exaggeration. He is so beautiful that it is not an exaggeration to call him the most handsome man in the capital.

However, he can neither lead troops to fight nor have great ambitions. Born in the imperial family, only his appearance is absolutely unacceptable.

"More is inevitable. God bless you." The seventh prince smiled, with Lan Chen's reflection in his eyes. "Look, that person is quite interesting. He seems to have handed in a blank paper."

"It's impossible. All the candidates have made adequate preparations. Otherwise, coming here would be embarrassing and a waste of time."

"Hahaha, that's not necessarily the case. Some people just have to have some fun."

"Like the seventh prince? I heard that you will also participate in the martial arts test tomorrow?"


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