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Chapter 15 Highly recommended

When he woke up, the sun came out the next day, and most of the candidates got up, and there were rustling sounds everywhere. Pei Ziyun got up and moved his body. After the official followed him to the toilet, he returned to the number room, drank some water, sipped in a small mouthful, and swallowed it for a while.

After using a piece of cooked cake and an egg, Pei Ziyun felt that he was in great spirits, so he checked the draft and read it carefully, confirming that he had solved the three major problems yesterday, and there were basically no mistakes and omissions. He couldn't help but sigh that if he couldn't win the scholar, there would be a problem.

Then, he copied it, word by word. It was not until noon that Pei Ziyun copied all the three major papers on the main draft.

"The last line is the poem."

"To be honest, whether it is to attach importance to practical learning or classics and treatises, poetry is not important, but it can reflect literary talent, so it became the last question."

"I can only say that if I write it out, I will add some points."

Pei Ziyun is naturally not a great poet with quick thinking, but there are poems in his memory bank. There are no poets in the two worlds, right?

After reading the title of the poem "Early Spring", Pei Ziyun was stunned. This one was very familiar, so familiar that she felt a little headache - it wasn't that she couldn't imagine it, but which one should she choose?

While thinking about it, he was grinding ink in his hand and staring at the topic in a daze. After a moment, Pei Ziyun finally confirmed: "Then let's copy Han Yu!"

"He was from the Tang Dynasty, and poetry is the most expensive in the prosperous Tang Dynasty. It is not like the future of poetry in the later dynasties. Moreover, this person became the Minister of Personnel and was posthumously awarded the Minister of Rites and was posthumously named "Wen". Just bring me some literary fortune."

Thinking of this, Pei Ziyun secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. This time he didn't need to draft, but wrote it directly on the regular draft.

Early Spring

"The rain on the sky is as moist as soft as a slim thing, and the grass looks close but nothing.

The most beautiful spring is the best for the emperor's capital."

call--

After finishing writing, Pei Ziyun felt that his whole body was loose. He checked the test paper several times to see if he had made any mistakes. He looked around and saw that the candidates were still burying their heads and writing articles, all of them were pale. He had finished writing in advance, and immediately shouted: "Submit the paper!"

The official asked in surprise: "It's not dark yet, have you finished writing it?"

Pei Ziyun said, "I'm done."

At that moment, the official did not dare to neglect it, so he called the official who received the paper. The official who received the paper glanced at the draft and saw that he was full of answers, he nodded: "Let it go!"

These test papers must be duplicated, and a special person will copy everyone's papers. After the examiners complete the test papers and select a certain quota, they can only read the original paper. At this time, if the calligraphy is good, you can get extra points. Now even the examiner cannot read it too much.

Pei Ziyun came out of the self-examination room. By the way, the atmosphere in the examination room became more and more depressing the more you got. I really don’t want to stay in this place anymore. It is said that you can go out in advance in the mansion exam, which saves three days of the exam, and you will be full even after the exam!

And when he was copying, he found that a candidate was taken out of shock. It was a gray-haired old boy. He cried and shouted to go back. Pei Ziyun watched coldly, feeling worried.

This is how the imperial examination is. If you fail this subject, if you fail, it will become like this.

In addition to being extremely lucky or having a very high talent, he had to get into a scholar, a juren and a jinshi, and almost had to fight several times. Therefore, when he walked out, Pei Ziyun felt exhausted and relaxed.

After trying the house, I was a scholar, and I had achieved fame and reputation, and officially became a "scholar" class, and I guess I could complete the task given by Plum Blossoms.

When he went out, Pei Ziyun saw that there was a dark head outside.

In addition to scholars, scholars, servants, and there are also dense coachmen. These are tools of transportation. All candidates in history have been exhausted and sick. Even if they are not sick, they will stagger under pressure. Naturally, they need to do so. They will not be like this, but they don’t want to walk back and wave to the point.

A ox cart hurriedly leaned on it, and Pei Ziyun said directly: "Shunfeng Guandao Inn!"

"Okay, please sit down."

After a bumpy journey, when I returned to the inn, Shunfeng Guandao Inn was very thoughtful. As soon as I saw it back, the owner shouted: "Put the hot water!"

Pei Ziyun took a hot bath and had just come out. When he had meat porridge, he had just drunk it. When he saw the candidates coming back one after another, Tang Zhen looked pale. When he saw Pei Ziyun, he quickly strode up and gave a bow.

Pei Ziyun was surprised and said, "Why should Brother Tang be such a great gift?"

Tang Zhen looked a little embarrassed and said seriously: "Thanks to you woke me up a few days ago, I went back to study hard behind closed doors. When I was about to take the exam, I saw the question paper. There was one question I reviewed these days, so I thanked Brother Pei."

"Haha, there is still this? This is Brother Tang's opportunity." Pei Ziyun said with a smile. This is not a lie. This person is indeed a bit lucky and even has a question.

After drinking the porridge, I saw a few more candidates coming back, so I didn’t care about it and went back to the room and lay on the bed. Without a moment, I fell asleep sweetly.

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School of Education·Zhigong Hall

The soldiers are still arranged and must wait until they are approved before they can be released. When they go to the east wing of the court, they are copied, received, and sealed. When they are read and provided internally, they are read.

The official who received the papers took the papers to the Miquan room. The clerk of the Miquan put the papers to the Miquan room, and then sent them to the copying room for the clerk to be copied.

After the transcription, the copy and the original copy were sent to the west to the reading room. The reading officer proofreaded whether the copy and the original copy were consistent. The reading was correct and the original copy was left behind and the copy was sent to the court.

I was isolated from the court with a curtain, and the outside was delivered, and there were a reviewer in the inside. The specific one was isolated from the small screen, which looked a bit like an office.

If the judge in each compartment is satisfied with the review of the paper, he will circle it on it and hand it over to the office official.

If the room official is satisfied, he will hook up and send it to the deputy chief examiner. If the deputy chief examiner is satisfied, he will hook up and hand over to the chief examiner, and the examiner will finally decide.

At this time, a few stars in the sky hang on the sky at night, and candles in the room were lit. Each candle was very thick, and the lights in the room were brightly lit.

The room was very simple, with only a few tables and chairs, and the table was filled with test papers. The examiner Ye Xianggao was a master of learning, in his fifties, with white beard and white hair. At this time, he looked at the marking officer: "Today, when you are marking the papers, you must not forget the hard work you have done back then, and you must not forget the expectations of the court. You must see clearly. If there is any mistake, you will not be able to pass the Ministry of Rites."

The reviewer said that he was the one who received the paper.

The examiners are all teachers. First of all, the meaning of the Mo Yi, the postscript, the Ming Purpose, and the Ming Rule are all memories, and they have standard answers. The examiners read it very quickly.

Sure enough, just a moment later, a teacher and examiner shook his head: "There are errors in the fifth scripture. Even if the child can answer such questions correctly, even if this person has a typo, this subject will be over."

As he said that, he threw the article into the fallen volume.

This time, there were 2,700 papers, Mo Yi, Postscript, Ming Purpose, Ming Lu only read the mistakes and omissions. There were more than a dozen examiners who read the exam. In less than an hour, they heard a gong ringing and finished reading the previous paper.

"Sir, there are always three hundred and ninety-one volumes, and there are mistakes and derogations in the previous volume."

The derogatory book may not be hopeless. After reading other books, they will also look at their post-books, but unless the post-book is amazing, the hope will be slim.

"There are 2,350 books, and we will enter the review of the major questions." The examiner Ye Xianggao sat upright and said.

"Yes!" The review of the big questions was much slower, until late at night, a paper marking officer yawned. Even if there were many people judging the paper, they would inevitably be dizzy when they read the text so much. They read it patiently with responsibility, and were displeased: "What's the point of writing this?"

Just throw it into the discarded volume and stop reading it.

When I saw an article, I suddenly felt refreshed and smiled and pinched my beard: "No, I read it like drinking wine!"

Just circled the paper carefully. This was junior high school, so I had to put the paper down, but I couldn't bear it: "It's hard to bear to have more papers like this, so read this again."

I read it again from beginning to end, tasted it again, and sighed: "It's rare, rare!"

Just write the word "high recommendation" in the corner of the paper, and under the circle. Since this is written, the house official will focus on it. If there is not much time, the paper will be sent to the house official.

If the examiner is tired like a dog, the housekeeper is a free cat, and he only needs to read the test papers with circles.

The room officer was not tired, and looked more carefully without expression. After a moment, the room officer raised his head and looked at the examiner just now: "You have recommended this paper, so how can you recommend it?"

"yes."

The official in the room was silent for a long time, drew a circle on the paper, and wrote: "The lyrics are truly old, so they can be Chengwen."

The examiner was shocked when he saw this and saw the officer saying to a clerk: "This document is sent to the deputy chief examiner."

At this time, there were not many rounds of papers, and there were even fewer ones in two rounds. The deputy examiner picked up the article, read the comments and smiled: "Is there any good paper?"

After reading it, I was silent for a long time, but stopped talking, and drew circles again and sent them to the examiner.

The examiner saw three circles on the paper. This was an article that was unanimously recognized by the examiner, the house officer, and the deputy examiner, and read the article through.

After a long time, the examiner fell into deep thought.

"How about this article?" asked the deputy examiner.

The examiner said after a long time: "This article is old and wise, without any strangeness, without any algae. It is already a bit of Zhuang and elegant, and is really solemn. Just using literary theory, he is qualified to be a Juren. In this examination, he can get at least one of the top three in the list, but he looks a bit lonely and a bit self-pity. I am afraid the candidate is no longer young."

The deputy examiner was stunned and understood, and said, "What a pity."

The imperial court was admitted to the scholar and juren. Although it was not the person who read the literature, it was actually the person who looked at it. The imperial court took you to be an official and to be loyal to you. The examiner chose you to be a teacher and to take care of each other in the future. No matter where you are, you will be secretly discriminated against when you are old.

You are in your forties and fifties. How many years can you do after you take you?

So the older you are, the lower the chance of being admitted. In fact, there are not many opportunities for many old and white children to give birth to old scholars.

The article is lonely and angry, so it is such a person, but this article is really good, and the deputy examiner is a little unwilling to accept it: "Then will you be demoted?"
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