Chapter 53: Miao'an Pear Spear, the county exam is finally open
"Junior brother~! Junior brother~!" Chen Zhoutong was shocked when he saw his cheap junior brother's face turned blue and white, and he gritted his teeth: "Junior brother, don't worry, our boxing is useful for health preservation. Your maid will definitely not hurt your body."
Zhang Lun could only smile reluctantly and nodded: "Senior brother just said, Sister Miao'an is a good bone?!"
"Well..." Chen Zhoutong looked at Miao'an who was shouting at the scene and slashing against several old soldiers from the Duke's Mansion, and said in a deep voice: "I have an old relationship with the Pear Blossom Gun of the Yang Family in Shandong. When I look back, I will pass on this set of gunshot techniques to Miao'an..."
As he said that, Chen Zhoutong breathed a deep breath: "Maybe, in my lifetime, I can see the legendary style of "Twenty Years of Pear Blossom Gun, Invincible in the World" Yang Sizi!"
Zhang Lun was a little disbelief when he heard Chen Zhoutong's words. Damn it! A maid bought by labor and capital. Although it was the Tongyan Jushen Peak, it was not as good as this?!
Yang Si Niangzi is a legendary figure, active in the complex era of the late Jin Dynasty and the Song and Yuan dynasties. She was a strange woman who led a rebel army at that time. "History of the Song Dynasty: Biography of Li Quan" records that she said that she "has "a pear blossom gun for twenty years, and is invincible in the world."
In this regard, Qi Jiguang, later generations, also said in "Ji Xiao New Book" that "unpredictable, endless deification, and few people in later generations have achieved the mystery." He Liangchen's "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" also mentioned, claiming to be "the invincible in the world is the only one of the Yang family's Lihua gunshots."
It can be seen that this pear blossom gun has a real thing, and Yang Miaozhen, the fourth lady of Yang Miuzhen, said that she might not be a false statement back then.
Zhang Lun smashed his mouth and looked at Miaoan with a smile and took off his protective gear and ran towards him. Suddenly, he felt that there was a very good armed maid who could beat him.
"Young Master~! You are not studying and told me not to disturb you?! Why did you come to the schoolyard?!"
Miaoan blinked her almond eyes. She was wearing a protective suit and couldn't do anything that was lucky, but she seemed a little awkward.
Although Miaoan had tightly bound her chest, it was a pity that her mountain was so huge that even her protective suit was squeezed out of shape...
Zhang Lun smiled and raised his hand and stroked Miaoan's head. Seeing her angrily swaying left and right, he smiled and said, "Come here to see my sister Miaoan is showing her power~!"
"Uncle Long, Uncle Meng and the others asked me. If I really used my strength, the maid would have been knocked down." Miaoan received the praise, and was so happy that she was like a cat who had received the reward from his master that she wanted to snatch Zhang Lun and rub him.
Zhang Long took off his armor and changed into a dry dress. Zhang Meng walked over and waved his hand when he heard this, "Miss Miao'an is just missing some battle formations now. The experience of cutting armor. If we experience a few more times, we old guys may not be able to withstand her."
Zhang Lun couldn't help but breathe and nodded. It seemed that he had to practice hard after the exam.
Otherwise, if Miaoan really surpasses her, where will she put her face?
In a blink of an eye, it was time for the county examination to start. When it was still dawn, Zhang Lun rode his horse slowly to the examination room where Wuxian County School was located.
The morning light slowly rose, looking at the old men who were white-headed but not even wearing Confucian shirts, wearing white cloth patched clothes, ripped shoes, hunched over but still looking forward to the county school gate.
Zhang Lun couldn't help but sigh in his heart: Is it sad to be born in a long-term child? Is it sad?
His appearance suddenly attracted countless gazes, and Zhang Lun himself was used to it. This is one of the reasons why he doesn't like to go out now. It seems that he can easily attract a lot of gazes wherever he goes.
There is nothing else, only handsome.
Of course, Zhang Lun is now used to this kind of gaze. He completely ignores and walks to the tribute courtyard and waits quietly.
"KaKaKa..." When the door of the Gongyuan opened, Zhang Lun looked in shock at the position where he should have been the presiding of the county magistrate, and there was an acquaintance standing with a smile on his face - Suzhou magistrate Cao Feng and Cao Mingqi!
The so-called "Three lives are unfortunate, the magistrate is attached to Guo; Three lives are committed and attached to Guo provincial capital; full of evil, and attached to Guo Jingcheng." I believe that the magistrate of Wu County has a deep understanding of this!
The exam that he was supposed to be hosting was occupied by the prefect Cao Feng.
But Cao Feng smiled and said a lot of polite words, and then he opened the tribute school to enter the exam one by one.
The examination process is not very good, although this can be regarded as Zhang Lun's first imperial examination in the true sense. In fact, the difficulty here is not the same level as the difficulty of the three great masters in the Golden Palace.
What’s more troublesome is that the county trial, which was originally a month, was compressed within ten days, and this is actually the bad news that the cabinet masters have.
I have given you the opportunity, but it’s no wonder that we can’t grasp it.
However, the county and government tests were not as miserable as being imprisoned, but they just needed to be in place early.
The county examination is the foundation, so if you get the exam, you will actually follow the magistrate's wishes. After the main event is over, then go back and wait for the notification to take the exam.
If you haven't passed the exam in the main venue, then the chance to take three or four retakes depends on the mood of the magistrate.
Zhang Lun casually found a desk and sat down and waited. After a while, everyone arrived at the test papers and sent them out.
Fortunately, no one dared to whisper in this exam room, but many people looked at Zhang Lun.
Until the test paper was issued, someone in the exam room came back to his senses and took a deep breath, while someone secretly became secretly happy.
But Zhang Lun was actually completely unconscious of the eight-legged exam. It was just that the first time he came to the tribute school to take the exam was a bit new.
Anyone who has been slapping, tortured, and tortured by the eight-legged essays for four years in college...then they will probably be numb to such exams.
It is also because I did too much, so I have my own experience of the eight-legged Zhang Lun.
If you say that these eight-legged essays are useless, Zhang Lun is the first to disagree with them, especially the eight-legged essays in the Ming Dynasty, but they only talked about flowers and flowers before the Qing Dynasty.
Although this is an argumentative style of the limited format of the imperial scholarship, it is extremely testable for the ability to adapt and associate the eight-legged essayists to make sense of their own.
You can't say nothing, you have to use classic words to get your private goods in.
Therefore, the court masters and Qingliu in the court are both experts in debate, and their sophistry, cursing and slandering abilities that are all top-notch. Those big trolls can't beat them in later generations.
Those great masters can quote classics and greet all the women in his family without a single dirty word throughout the whole process. He doesn't know what they are talking about.
You are not scary to be a troll, you are afraid that you are a troll to be educated…
So when people often quarrel, they find that they are not strong enough, so they simply roll up their sleeves and start working! They will perform a full martial arts show in the court. Since they can't get the result, they will get the result.
"Huh~?!" It was not difficult to take the exam. Zhang Lun was stunned when he was about to write a poem.
Because the title is "Getting a sword is like a strong servant", Zhang Lun was so amused and laughed: You, Cao Feng, Cao Mingqi, are a dignified prefect, and you actually greet me in this way.
Why did Zhang Lun know that Cao Feng came out to say hello to him when he saw this topic?!
Chapter completed!