Chapter 168 When the Wolong Comes Out, There Must Be Phoenix Young
While gnashing his teeth, Lan Chen thought that after we said goodbye yesterday, he didn't seem to have asked which inn Xu Zhu was staying at. However, he was a native of the capital, so he must have a mansion.
Shaking his head, he couldn't help but mutter to himself, "Yesterday's madness is just like a passing cloud, but I didn't expect that Xiaotian actually has servants? When I saw him that day, I thought he was a poor kid somewhere."
"Forget it, let's see if we can see each other tomorrow. Let's see who gave me the second letter first?"
Open it and see, hey, it's another token.
Subconsciously picking up the literary test token at his waist, Lan Chen's face turned even darker. They were very similar tokens, with the word "Lan Chen" on them. They were just one for the literary test and one for the martial arts test...
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It must have been arranged by his good master, Mr. Deng.
"Oh! You didn't come earlier, you didn't come later. What a coincidence, I only got two tokens. This is really troublesome! Waiter! Give me all the good wine, good food, and good meat!"
"Okay, will this guest come to the lobby to eat, or will he go back to his room?"
"The lobby..." Yesterday, there was a place where Shang was drinking and chatting. Now Lan Chen was the only one left. He inevitably felt a little lonely. After a long sigh, he said to himself, "Actually, you two don't know how to hide."
The only thing you want to do is to cut me off. I also want to renew my relationship with my brothers. Forget it, we are destined to meet each other eventually... Waiter! Send it to the room.
Hurry, I’m so hungry!”
"Okay, please come in!"
After filling his stomach, Lan Chen also opened the small note that Mr. Deng had hidden beside the token.
I have to say, the words are really ugly.
He twisted around like a worm and twisted into a few words. It took a lot of effort to realize that Lan Chen wanted to overthrow everyone and could not lose Mr. Deng's face.
"Get out of here, uncle!"
With a bang, Lan Chen threw the token to the ground, angrily ran to bed and fell asleep with his head covered.
Tomorrow will be very busy.
With noon as the boundary, the upper part is the literary test and the lower part is the martial arts test.
What a coincidence, Lan Chen had to run in both directions!
And people who are as busy as him include all the examiners today.
At this time, the person in charge of the literary examination, that is, Mr. Wen, was confused by the file on the table.
The piles of files are full of the vitality of the Daqian Dynasty, which is like a stamen.
Taking the exam is the most important thing in the Daqian Dynasty. If you engage in malpractice for personal gain, you will be beheaded.
In addition, there are various rules and regulations for the officials appointed by the emperor. If you want to tamper with them, it is like going to heaven.
Since the candidates left Gongyuan, all these files have been sealed. The only thing the examiners can do is to evaluate the files. As for who owns the files on hand? I don't know, I don't know at all.
But Mr. Wen knows who owns the file in hand at this time...
How simple! This, let alone this year, has never been like this in previous years. There was a person who turned in a blank paper in the examination room.
Isn't this the same Lan Chen who was talked about by the seventh prince and the third prince?
"I heard from the third prince that this person is a rain prayer in Xuzhou. He said that I owe him the favor of praying for rain now. Huh, it's obviously a matter of the Ministry of Works. You have to leave it to me. I'm so busy!"
Although his tone sounded irritated, it was actually filled with admiration. He was able to do such great things to benefit the people in his prime. No amount of words could express his great achievements. In fact, Mr. Wen even wanted to wait until the exam was over.
Going to pay a visit.
It has nothing to do with officialdom, career, or anything else.
Just wanted to thank you.
If it weren't for Lan Chen, his old parents who were far away in the wilderness might not have been able to survive this famine.
"The examiners in the Hai examination room also reported that he is a person with extraordinary abilities. Why didn't he answer a word with this knowledge? Could it be that he looked down on the literary test?"
Mr. Wen squinted his eyes and stared at the candlelight in front of him. As the candle flickered, he seemed to have made a certain decision.
Give a high score privately?
Absolutely don't do it, that would mean everyone in the family would be copied and executed.
The only thing that can be done is to write down the rating truthfully, and then press it and not report it. This matter is neither small nor big. Since the third prince has already gone straight to look for him after hearing about his arrival, then it is okay.
Just sell your face.
Otherwise, according to his temperament, he should not make a big fuss, bring trouble to the palace, and spend ten or eight years in prison.
"Huh, Lan Chen? You're lucky. The Third Prince may also like you, otherwise you'd have to go to jail! So what if you can get rain? Taking the exam is nothing!"
Immediately, Mr. Wen also threw the file aside, but what he didn't expect was that in this world, if there is a 'crouching dragon', there must be a 'phoenix chick'!
Wen Wu is the first, Wu Wu is the second, and the ratings are divided into heaven and earth, black and yellow, A, B, C and D.
Needless to say, Lan Chen, the last ‘Huang Ding’ has been put on the file by Mr. Wen.
The difference has never been better!
But the one I have on hand now...is also a 'Huang Bing'.
For the first two exams, there is a standard answer as a grading scale. In other words, although it is difficult to achieve a top-notch ‘Tianjia’, a ‘yellow rating’ is even more difficult!
You may even get a yellow rating only if you get kicked in the head by a donkey!
He didn't know who this 'Feng Chu' was. It seemed that the file was filled with black characters and was densely written, but in fact, nine out of ten mistakes were made, and the mistakes were very outrageous!
It's like a fool who doesn't know anything about the Daqian Dynasty. He doesn't know how he mustered up the courage to show his face!
"Alas!" With a long sigh, Mr. Wen finally understood that both of them were heartless. It was just that one gave up on himself and the other was not afraid of making a fool of himself.
What can be done?
Report this person to the superior and convict him of deceiving the emperor? Deceiving the government and the public?
After shaking his head, Mr. Wen had no choice but to press down the 'Huang Bing' rating.
After all, the more excessive 'Huang Ding' was spared by him, and he was just a 'Huang Bing'...
"It's child's play, it's simply child's play! What do you think of taking exams now!"
"Don't talk about old people, young women and children, even people who are half-literate know some of the answers above! Especially this person, whose handwriting is so handsome, but looks like a fool without any common sense! It seems that this time he is taking the exam.
It won’t be peaceful!”
...
"Ah squirt!" Xiaotian, who was far away in a luxurious inn, couldn't help but sneeze.
"Young Master? Are you okay? Could it be that you caught the cold?" the servant asked anxiously, and even became a little hurried.
Xiaotian wanted to come to the capital to take the exam. Not only did he get separated on the way, but he also disappeared with his money. This made all the servants anxious. After he was finally found in the capital, the servants wanted to stick their eyes to the little boy.
God, lest he get separated again.
"It's okay, it's okay." Xiaotian waved his hand, woke up and said to himself, "Maybe someone is missing me. It should be Mr. Lan Chen. Hey, I don't know his two exam results today.
Well, if you think about it, according to his model, at least he is above the 'local rating', my words..."
Thinking of the dossier he had written, Xiaotian couldn't help but blush and muttered, "Is there a Xuan Jia? Or Xuan Bing? Hey..."
Xiaotian obviously overestimated himself. The Fengxiao who got the 'Huang Bing' was him...
"Go back to bed and sleep. Just leave the two of you outside the door tonight. I'm here to rest too. I'll be busy tomorrow."
"Yes, young master."
Wolong and Fengxia fell asleep one by one, but the 'legends' they left behind tortured Mr. Wen unspeakably. Especially when the evaluation came to the end, he suddenly realized that the quality of the candidates this time was extremely high.
They don’t even have a Xuan rating. They all start with a Di Ding rating. There are more than a dozen people who have won the Heavenly Armor, but there are only two idiots...
At the same time, due to the provisions of the literary examination, even if they excel in the next "Poetry" and "Miraculous Energy Theory" and show up with a crushing body, they will never be able to win the top prize or even be ranked first!