Miss Ding in the box wandered in the magic circle, dancing even more wildly and evilly, which was terrifying. She could sense that the other party had already shown a defeat, and she could not resist her own general trend in the end!

The task was completed, at this moment! Ding Ruyi raised her hands, her hair was floating, and she began to recite a spell that seemed to end everything. The mysterious and difficult voices were spit out from her little mouth, and the lights around her suddenly became bright!

Just admit defeat! Miss Ding's mood was so high that she couldn't help but want to shout. At this moment, she heard a bang and the wooden door of the private room was suddenly pushed open.

Today, Mr. Zhang, who had been scolded by Ding Ruyi for many times, was drunk and walked in with a shaking body.

He was holding a wine pot in his hand, smiling enthusiastically, and invited him warmly: "Miss Ding, Ye Xingyuan is probably going to be unlucky today, so let's drink a drink together!"

Clang! Mr. Zhang was drunk and his steps were unstable. As soon as he walked into the door, he kicked a copper lamp in front of him away, and then the flames went out!

Ding Ruyi, who happened to raise her hands, seemed to be stuck and stood motionless.

"Uh..." Mr. Zhang felt that he might be a little rude and lost the dignity of the scholar. He joked humorously: "The fires in the five directions are enough to illuminate, so why do you need six or seven lamps? What does Miss Ding raise his hands again? Could it be that this is the etiquette where you are?"

Damn it! The magic circle was directly destroyed again!

Ding Ruyi, who was implicated in the magic circle, could no longer hold on and sprayed blood straight. This was not a backlash, but a fool Zhang, who was so angry that he vomited blood!

The blood sprayed half of the wall. Ding Ruyi's body was shaking, her eyes wide open and her eyes were so angry that she was ripped off. Her face was not only angry but also angry! She asked the sky speechlessly. Why is this?

The remaining six copper lamps lost their magic power to maintain, and the flames suddenly dimmed, and then disappeared at the same time, and the cold wind in the room slowly dissipated.

Miss Ding couldn't help but burst into tears when she saw the magic circle fail. If God gives her another chance, she must choose a room with a door bolt! And she must spare money to buy the entire restaurant, and not just buy one to save money!

Originally, the maid was sent to guard the door. But just now, I encountered an unexpected method and vomited a few mouthfuls of blood. The maid came to support me. As a result, there was no one to guard the door when I was careless. Let the fool take advantage of the situation!

If God could give her another chance, she would definitely choose to cherish her life and stay away from stupidity! After seeing this eldest son Zhang in a restaurant, she should leave decisively and cannot be reluctant to make arrangements in advance. It would be better if it wasted than now!

It's a mistake to get too close to the fool! What a painful and profound lesson, Ding Ruyi closed her eyes and tears flowed out.

Mr. Zhang finally opened his drunken eyes and saw the strange situation clearly, and couldn't help but talk. Although he didn't know that he had caused trouble, he always felt that something was wrong and he woke up halfway through the wine.

The maid in red was furious. On the one hand, she felt sorry for her own lady, but on the other hand, she hated her dereliction of duty! She pulled out the long sword from her waist and was about to stab Mr. Zhang, which scared Mr. Zhang so much that she ran away with her head in her arms. The maid in red was about to chase her, but was stopped by Ding Ruyi.

"Planning is up to others, and success is up to heaven! Let him go!" Ding Ruyi was exhausted at this time, and her speech was soft, her tone was extremely desolate, and she had no previous pride and confidence.

She worked hard and thought she had made every decision. Who knew that she would meet Mr. Zhang, the star of the destruction of the gate, digging out the chaotic wood in front and destroying the seven-star lamp behind.

If Master Zhang hadn't dug up the scattered wood, Ye Xingyuan would have become a madman who was confused and confused under the intensity of her spell casting just now; if Master Zhang hadn't kicked out the Seven-Star Lantern again, Ye Xingyuan wouldn't have written an article until the end of the exam!

But Mr. Zhang wanted to harm Ye Xingyuan, but he helped Ye Xingyuan twice in a row and destroyed his own casting spells! When he thought of this, Ding Ruyi was so depressed that he was about to vomit blood. Could it be that God helped Ye Xingyuan?

Ding Ruyi couldn't help but think more sentimentally, "Is the will of heaven so unpredictable?"

Then she has done everything for the destiny of the South Vietnamese country. In the eyes of God, will it be the end of the mirror and the moon? Is the country on the Central Plains destined to be the destiny of heaven and will always be the heavenly dynasty?

The maid in red looked at her lady who was hurt internally and was still thinking hard about her life. She burst into tears in dismay, "Miss, stop thinking about it, go back to recuperate first!"

Ding Ruyi looked at the blood on the wall and said quietly: "I am afraid my injury will be difficult..."

The maid in red advised again: "Then go to the Dragon Palace to treat the wounds. Don't worry about the other people's faces. Miss, you don't owe them anything! Besides, in order to treat the wounds, why bother with grievances for a few days?"

He pressed Ding Ruyi and refused to show his words, but said that in the examination room of the mansion, Ye Xingyuan pinched the broken pen with his hand and was about to think hard about whether to write a bloody book, the chaos just now suddenly disappeared completely!

In an instant, I felt the clear sky above my head, the bright road, and there was no obstacle!

What's going on? Could it be that the other party can't hold on at the critical moment? Ye Xingyuan couldn't help but mutter. It's so great, I don't have to let my blood go now!

However, Ye Xingyuan also knew that now is not the time to think too much. The most urgent thing is to answer the paper quickly and talk about any questions later.

So Ye Xingyuan didn't say anything and wrote it again. However, this time it was not a graffiti-like mantra, but a serious article.

As for which article to use as the answer sheet, Ye Xingyuan had thought about it carefully. If he still wrote "The way of heaven damages the excess and makes up for the shortcomings" like the county exam, it would be shocking again and might cause trouble.

So this time, I just need to use ordinary famous articles to pass the exam, such as Han Yu's explanation of learning. But Ye Xingyuan also knew that he had great resistance to this test, so since he entered the examination room, he has been careful step by step and guarded everywhere.

Do you also need to be careful when writing an answer sheet? As the saying goes, be careful to sail a ship for ten thousand years, and you can't fall to the end.

The chief examiner Zhang, who was sitting in the center of the examination room, suddenly felt something. He looked up and saw that the clouds in the sky were dissipating and the rain was clear. The sky was clear. The doubts on his face appeared and disappeared, but he didn't care too much.

"Sir, it seems that a great man has been born." The deputy examiner sat at the head of the prefect Zhang, and saw a light of inspiration soaring into the sky in the examination room in the southwest. He reminded the prefect Zhang with fun.

He also praised: "Under Lord Zhang's rule, our government is in harmony with people. His writing style is growing everywhere, and talents have emerged in all the examinations. Last year, Mr. Zhang and others don't need to mention it. There was a Chen Jian two years ago. I don't know who stood out and became famous this year."

In today's world, the civil governance is extremely important. If each prefecture and county can win more scholars and jinshi, then the prefecture will be glorious, and as a local chief, of course it will be honored. Not only that, it can be recorded in political achievements during the assessment, which will be of great benefit to future officialdom transfers.

"How can a dog son be compared with Juren Chen? He is even more incomparable to the person Jinke." His son knew best. Prefect Zhang knew very clearly that the so-called Mr. Zhang was flattering last year.

However, Chen Jian was indeed a talented person two years ago. Last year, Lian Jie had already passed the Juren in the provincial examination. It will be a matter of time before he became a Jinshi in the future. It is not impossible to get into the Sandingjia.

The inspiration in the examination room today seemed to be three points more turbulent than Chen Jian the previous year. It seemed that he was another rising star. Prefect Zhang couldn't help but feel relaxed, but after carefully looking at the direction of the inspiration, he frowned slightly.

The deputy examiner still didn't realize it. He thought, "Among the students who are now in the school, the most famous one is Ye Xingyuan, Guiyang County, as expected. This article should have been done by him. I don't know what a wonderful article it is, I wish I could take a look at it first."

Of course, the examiners of hundreds of children who participated in this enrollment subject cannot understand all of them. Especially those who come from various counties to take the exam have no contact on weekdays. However, children in the prefectures can more or less know a little about it.

Looking at this scene of inspiration, this kind of article would never be written by ordinary students. According to common sense, only Ye Xingyuan, who has become famous in the past three months, has quickly become famous in the Mansion City. In addition, he could not have imagined a second choice.

However, the examiner surnamed He also suspected, "If it were Ye Xingyuan's poems, it would be no need to say that they could be called a masterpiece. But this article is about understanding the secrets of heaven and seeking the ultimate truth. Ye Xingyuan was young after all, and was studying in a remote village. He had never heard of his articles circulating, so he should not speculate on it."

Another examiner named Li said, "This person has only been in the capital for a few months and suddenly became famous. It is quite strange to be quick. Even if he has some talent and knowledge, I am afraid that someone will deliberately promote it and create momentum for the capital. We should be aware of everything and should not be confused by false reputation."

However, the prefect Zhang remembered something and said fairly: "This is the first county trial case in Guiyang County this year. The article was sealed by Zhou Zhixian and the flying letters entered Beijing. There must be special points. We don't need to guess more, we will know it afterwards."

Priest Zhang originally only read a few poems by Ye Xingyuan, and was indifferent to this. But when he saw the envoy of the Dragon Palace deliberately targeting Ye Xingyuan, he learned more.

Later, I found out that Ye Xingyuan County’s test paper was sealed and sent to Beijing, which made the prefect Zhang feel very strange. I have been studying and serving as an official for many years, but I have never heard of the lowest-level county test article being sealed...

Now that I heard the words of the examiners Li and the other examiners were about to suppress Ye Xingyuan. Prefect Zhang guessed that they might have also received the benefits of the Dragon Palace. And there is also a very high possibility that these two examiners knew that their sons were not in harmony with Ye Xingyuan and intended to please him.

No matter what possibility it is, if the articles written by Ye Xingyuan cannot be of the best, the prefect Zhang can follow the flow and follow the "people"'s will.

First of all, it is not necessary to stop others from doing what they want. Everyone has their own personal interests. It is a very amateur behavior to block them without infringing on themselves. Secondly, if others really want to please themselves, there is no need to slap this enthusiasm.

This top standard is very strict. Referring to hundreds of children, it is expected that only a few dozen scholars will be selected, and the admission rate will be at most one tenth.

Among the top ones, there may be only a few people who must be admitted. It is a matter of whether anyone else is selected or not. It depends entirely on the tester's measurement and adjustment.

In other words, as long as Ye Xingyuan's test level cannot reach the top of the list, he can be "passed with the flow" without any difficulty. Moreover, doing so can be regarded as showing goodwill to the Hanjiang Dragon Palace, which will help continue to cooperate to achieve political achievements in the future.
Chapter completed!