Lanke Chess Edge

Although there seemed to be no one in the Chu family who was an official in the court, we really couldn't underestimate the family's ability in the capital, but it didn't arouse Ji Yuan's interest, and he still sat on the attic while reading a book and eating buns.

When Ji Yuan was reading, he would eat very slowly. Even a strong man could eat five buns in seven or eight mouthfuls. The more absorbed he was in his hands, the slower he would eat.

Seeing the sun set to the west, Ji Yuan had almost read the whole set of "Tong Jian of Hundred Houses", but the bun in his hand still had a little corner, as if he was waiting for a set of books to finish before eating.

After reading the last sentence, he turned to the back page of the sixth volume "Tong Jian of Hundred Houses", and Ji Yuan threw a little corner of the steamed bun in his left hand into his mouth, with an expression of not knowing whether he was savoring the steamed stuffed bun or the contents of the book.

Ji Yuan's current state of mind is not quite the same as that of his previous life, but at least he is much more peaceful and patient. Even so, sometimes he will reminisce about things such as mobile phones, Internet, and folk customs in various places on the Internet. They all came out.

Go downstairs and put "Bai Fu Tong Jian" back to its original place. When Ji Yuan returned to the third floor again, he was ready to sleep, but he didn't really sleep, but used the time of sleep to comprehend the old dragon's borrowed words. of different arts.

Although the things on the old dragon's side are not authentic in the Immortal Mansion, they are real dragons after all. As long as the old dragon is really interested and has enough time to study, no matter how bad it is, there will be a specious product, such as the white deer's fairy beast method before. The predecessor, after being perfected by Ji Yuan, I think it should be quite brilliant.

Of course, the most interesting ones in this borrowed jade slips are "expressing the spirit with objects" and "flying the clouds and driving the fog". Practice simulation in mood and even in dreams.

When normal cultivators are learning vacating spells, they are accompanied by elders to protect them, and they are afraid that they will accidentally fall to death.

However, Ji Yuan is not because he is afraid of falling to his death. If he really feels unsafe, he will not be ashamed to ask the old dragon to take care of him. At worst, the old dragon will be surprised and even teased, but the other party will definitely help Yes, this point of fate is still very accurate in judging people (dragons). At the beginning, the old dragon didn't want to make friends because of fate.

The old dragon's strange art is very special, and some descriptions are down to the smallest detail. It is better to say that there are water and wind control and some special manifestation factors in it, which are similar to those recorded in "Tong Ming Ce". The technique differs somewhat.

As the saying goes, the wind follows the tiger, the cloud follows the dragon, and dragons are born with supernatural powers, and real dragons are the best among them. They don't need to learn much. Since the old dragon is tinkering with Ying's strange art, no matter whether he was idle and panicked at the beginning, But certainly extraordinary.

Ji Yuan's sleep is also simple. He took the gray cloth bag hidden on the top of the curtain in the attic, put it on the ground as a pillow, and then lay on his side on the spot, with a jade stick under his head. After a few breaths, he entered Dreamland, practicing different arts in resting dreams.

It is not like ordinary cultivators who can enter into tranquility, such as subtle methods such as Ji Yuan, probably only a strange person like him who can transform mountains and rivers into artistic conceptions and can overlap them from time to time can use them.

. . .

Ji Yuan only fell into a dream here, but someone in Yanhui Alley next to Yong'an Street woke up from a long dream.

Wang Li was a little sleepy, and opened his eyes while rubbing. The purpose was to rent the ceiling of the room, and he sat up, stretched and yawned a little sluggishly.

"Hey~~~"

Tears overflowed from the corners of his eyes during the yawn, which made him sober up a lot.

Looking at the dimness of the room, it should be getting late.

The bowls and chopsticks on the bedside table are gone, maybe someone from the landlord's house has come to clean it up again.

Now Wang Li is still in a daze.

"Why did I suddenly fall asleep, as if I had a long dream..."

Scanning the table, he saw the words "White Deer Fate" written on the yellowed paper on the top.

In an instant, there was a flash of electricity in my mind, and everything in the long dream of the day was recalled.

Wang Li went from dazed to trembling, and then gradually became excited. He threw off the quilt and went to the desk.

"Bailuyuan! Bailuyuan! I have to write it down, this is a story taught by a fairy, I have to write it down immediately!"

Feeling agitated, Wang Li quickly tapped the clear water in the inkstone again, and began to sharpen the ink again. The story to be written was not short, but as a storyteller's instinct, he had already arranged the story line in his mind to be more exciting.

"There must be five chapters in this book, no no, there must be six chapters, and it must take more than six chapters to finish it..."

When muttering to himself, his hands were even more excited, and the movements of rubbing ink on his hands seemed to be swinging.

Not long after he woke up, a chill hit him, Wang Li shivered again, and hurriedly dragged the quilt to wrap himself up.

Seeing that the sky was beginning to darken, he picked up the torch on the table to light the oil lamp, but when he opened the cap, he found that the spark in the torch had been burned out.

"Xiaodong~~~ Is Xiaodong here~~~"

Wang Licong let go of the quilt and got up from the bed, walked to the door and yelled a few words, but he didn't dare to open the door, knowing that it must be colder outside.

"Here you go, father, mother, Mr. Wang is awake and calling me."

"I've slept all day, I must be hungry!"

Laughter and dialogue sounded from the next room, and then the boy trotted to Wang Li's house and opened the door.

woo... woo...

A gust of evening cold wind blew in, and Wang Li couldn't help shivering.

"Mr. Wang is awake? I've got it ready for you. Today is the first day of the new year. There are pork chops and white ducks. Hehehe, they are delicious!"

"Oh oh oh, ok, ok, I'm starving, by the way, get me a new torch, I want to lead it, the one in the house is out"

The boy looked at the pitch-black room and it was still dark outside, he agreed with a crisp "Okay", and trotted away.

Half a quarter of an hour later, the oil lamp was lit in Wang Li's house and the lampshade was closed. On one side of the Four Immortals' Table were the Four Treasures of the Study, on the other side were New Year's meals, and in the middle was a stack of white paper.

The top sheet of white paper has only three large characters, which is exactly the "White Deer Fate" written by Ji Yuan, and this is also the paper that Wang Li intends to use as the cover of the book.

Due to the exquisite calligraphy left by the gods, the storyteller Wang Li also took extra care in writing this time. Although it is still not good handwriting, try to be neat, otherwise there will always be a feeling of tarnishing the calligraphy of the gods.

At this moment, Ji Yuan in his sleep seemed to feel something in his heart, he was still flying away on the clouds and mist in his dream, but the body on the outside bookstore showed a smile.

"A paper fan is waved on the Tianqiao table, and a screen awakens the legend of wood."

. . .

The imperial examination has undergone several reforms in Dazhen, and now the imperial examination is held every three years.

Before the state examination, the examinations in each state were relatively free, and the examination time was different according to the different topics. Some took a few hours and some took a day, but the content of the examination was different.

Everyone knows the content that needs to be recited for the basic skills test. Most of the candidates such as poetry and poetry will also have preparations in advance, but there will be more questions on some arguments and explanations, because this is the time to really screen for officials. Yes, it will take a lot longer.

The general examination is generally led by the Ministry of Rites, and all ministries of the imperial court will come up with questions. Starting from the ninth day of February, the ninth, twelfth, and fifteenth days of the first month, three exams will be held, each lasting three days.

Around the time when the apricot blossoms are in full bloom, a list will be posted to announce the test results, so it is also called "Xing Bang". Those who are on the list at this stage are actually considered talents.

And after the apricot list is announced, there will be a five-day break before the final palace examination, which will compete for the ranking of the entire generation of Dazhen scholars. Although the number one scholar may not be able to become a high official, at least it is indeed the honor of Guangzong Yaozu.

Time passed quickly, even though it was still cold, the hearts of the tributes from all parties were hot.

Today is February 30th, the day when the apricot list was announced, all the scholars and talented scholars from all states in Dazhen gathered outside the wall of the Gongyuan list in the capital, anxiously waiting for the official post with various complex emotions.

Ji Yuan didn't know where the Gongyuan was at first, but he knew the exact location when he looked at the Shuge of the Chu Mansion, because there was really a dense cloud of literary energy over there, and it was hard to ignore it.

'Master Yin is already extremely talented. During the Chinese New Year, he gained the pure energy of heaven and earth. Now his aura of grandeur is in full swing, and his thoughts on Lingtai are extremely clear. His grades will definitely be improved to a higher level! '

With this kind of confidence in his friends, Ji Yuan never went outside the Gong Yuan to join in the fun.

...

Yin Zhaoxian and Shi Yusheng couldn't squeeze others, and they didn't have any servants to clear the way, so they were squeezed into a corner by a group of scholars.

"Oh, brother Yin, why are you not in a hurry at all, I have the same heart as a cat's claw!"

The closer it was to the announcement of the rankings, the more nervous Shi Yusheng became. He was about to sweat, but Yin Zhaoxian next to him was still calm and calm.

Yin Zhaoxian heard Shi Yusheng's words and couldn't help but retort.

"Who says I'm not in a hurry? I'm in a hurry! But it's useless to be in a hurry. Your grades will improve if you get ahead?"

"What you said is reasonable, but we can't even see the list after this!"

Yin Zhaoxian also smiled wryly. Isn't this force majeure? Just as he was about to say something, the court servant's thick voice rang out.

"Quiet~~~~"

The originally noisy environment outside the wall of the tribute courtyard became quiet all of a sudden.

"Zhang Bang~~~~"

The official's roar fell, and four guards with silver brims came out of the tribute courtyard. One of them was holding a rolled yellow cloth, which was taller than the guard.

There were guards outside holding sticks to fend off a group of scholars. In front of the guards with good martial arts skills, these scholars would not be able to pass the line no matter how crowded they were, and there were guards who brushed the walls in advance.

Then the four guards worked together to unfold it, and then bowed and jumped together. Under the unfolding of Qinggong, they raised their movements in the air, grabbed the corner of the yellow cloth and slapped it against the wall.

"Bang", "Bang", "Bang", "Bang" four applause hit the wall.

By the time the guards arrived, the huge apricot list had already been posted.

After a while, Yin Zhaoxian felt a familiar atmosphere, just like that in Chunhui Mansion in Jizhou back then.

Many scholars in the crowd are spreading the word.

"Who is Yin Zhaoxian?" "Where is this person?"

"I'm on the list, hahaha, I'm on the list" "Me too hahaha!"

"Congratulations..." "Hey..."

"Do you know Yin Zhaoxian?" "I don't know..."

"I know, I know, I've heard the name on Wenqu Street, it's Jizhou Jieyuan!"

"Oh, you're only taller than you are, you're taller!"

...

The voice came from the back, and the word "Yin Zhaoxian" was mentioned repeatedly in the roiling noise. Shi Yusheng's expression was a little unbelievable, and Yin Zhaoxian's heart beat faster.