Great Husband of the Northern Song Dynasty

Xu Jin struggled to make a mighty look, but against the forehead big bag, it seemed extremely funny.

Chen Zhongheng said: "Your Majesty, Xu Jin is known as Wu Yong."

Zhao Zhen laughed suddenly, and said to Shen An with relief: "I heard that you heard the chicken dancing every day. It is very tough. Now, after a few years, it can beat Xu Jin and other brave people. ! "

What?

At this moment, Xu Jin felt that he couldn't breathe in one breath. He felt uncomfortable and said sorrowfully: "Your Majesty, Shen An ... Shen An lied."

Zhao Zhen shook his head, feeling that this person was really overwhelming.

The same is true of Jasuke.

Jealousy is the most disgusting.

These scornful eyes made Xu Jin feel hot, feeling that there was a rush of heat.

This is about to vomit blood.

You all misunderstood, then Shen An shameless! He is really shameless!

"Your Majesty, according to the rules of direct private brawl among the classes, they are all one-to-one."

By this time, he was also out of control, and even leaked out the fact that the men were fighting in secret.

"Chen was in one-on-one with Zhekexing, Shen Anhe ..."

He pointed to Shen An and said sadly: "He made a sneak attack on the side, and with a stick ... he hit the head of the minister."

Uh!

The princes who still despised Xu Jin just now felt like they had eaten a fly.

"Go!"

Zhao Zhen's hand was shaking.

The boy was so ... boastful.

Whatever martial skills are superb, I am afraid they are all lies.

Soon after Shen An left, someone came to report the details of the previous fight between the two parties.

"... Zhe Kexing and Xu Jin were fighting each other. Shen An smashed it on the right and Xu Jin fell over, and the Mangshan Army was a group of two or three people.

Zhao Zhen only felt that his chest was stuffy, and then he said with a strong smile: "The army said that if they are together, they will win, and if they are divided, they will lose.

Fu Bi felt depressed as well, and said, "The military never advocates fighting alone, they are all together ..."

Of course, it is together on the battle front, what fight will ... that is just a legend.

Jun Chen suddenly looked at each other, they felt a little sullen in their hearts, but could not vent.

Han Qi said depressedly: "Don't all the former Qian class forget the way of battle?"

Zhao Zhen sighed: "It's not going to work like this. Spread the word and let all the classes practice. Don't do anything alone, otherwise it will change forever ... who can I count on."

Don't forget, there was a treason in the palace.

The nature of the matter changed immediately.

Shen An Ligong made a mistake and found that there was a problem with the palace guard.

Then the palace began to toss, all kinds of exercises made people crazy, but the creators were at ease.

...

Taixue does not interfere with students' discussions on current affairs, but no trouble is allowed.

The diversion of the Yellow River was just passed on in Taixue, and then it was overwhelmed by the title sea.

Unplayed topics, unplayed poems and recitations ...

"Someone is going crazy."

In the classroom, a student suddenly threw the book out, and then thumped at the desk and roared.

The students glanced at him, and then bowed their heads in silence, continuing to write articles, or meditation on the contents of the book.

The professor above was not surprised, he leaned over to pick up the book on the ground, walked to the side of the student, and said: "Shen Zhuazhao said a word, if you want to be valuable in front of people, you will suffer from others. , You should bear in mind. "

The student who had dropped the book had calmed down. After taking the book, he bowed to the professor and apologized.

The professor smiled and said: "I know you are tired, so don't care about this, learn hard."

The development and examination is similar to the future township examinations. There are quotas everywhere, and the quota of Guozijian has just been finalized.

One hundred and eight people.

Shen An murmured at the time what a hundred and eight will be drawn as a joke.

When the professor walked forward, he saw Su Yan who was making a fuss.

This is an honest student who treats people sincerely, but he has no talent in the poems, and the article is less aura and more rigid.

He walked behind Su Yan, but Su Yan was still unaware and still writing hard.

The professor looked at his article and couldn't help shaking his head slightly.

In many cases, efforts are not necessarily useful.

After class, the students put down their books or brushes, and hurried to the latrine.

Su Yan, too, went to the latrine and continued reading after returning.

He has read more books and memorized more. As long as he sees a few words, he can think of the contents before and after.

Great progress!

Su Yan is very happy.

The essay continues to do, that is, he has a headache in poetry, and he is full of ingenuity.

"Let's go to Guozijian to study in the past years. Why not allow it this year?"

"This year's 108 allowances, Guozijian don't want to swallow alone!"

"Let Guo Qian speak!"

"Where is Guo Qian?"

When there was a lot of noise outside, Su Yanben didn't want to ignore it, but he was worried that someone would break in, so he went to the gate and looked at it.

More than thirty people outside, most of them look first-class, are roaring with the door.

When Guo Qian came, these people forced to ask: "Jiayou our family Xiaolangjun still come here to study, why can't this year?"

"Have those places been sold by you?"

"Old thief, don't make it clear today, vow not to stop with you!"

"..."

Guo Qian reluctantly said: "This year there will be more students in Guozijian ..."

"Fart, Hu Yuan was still in Bianliang when Jiayou was three years old. There are quite a few students in Guozijian and Taixue."

These people forced them up, and Guo Qian had no idea.

"This matter ... the old man can't take the lead in this matter, please wait for yourself."

These are the representatives of the powerful family, he can not afford to provoke, nor dare to provoke.

"Who can call the shots?"

A steward asked with a stern head, quite a bit cheerful.

"Some call."

When the people in charge turned around, they saw a young boy standing there, two followers beside him, and all three had horses.

This is not an ordinary person, so the supervisors were rampant, and someone asked: "Dare to ask ..."

"What's the matter?"

The teenager ignored them and asked Guo Qian directly.

This is disregard and humiliation.

Everyone was irritated, and Guo Qian whispered over there: "To be punished, it is the dignitaries ... The Guozijian in previous years will let them in ... Then, as a student of the Guozijian, participate in the test.

Shen An understands that this is probably the cram school for future generations, but the cram school for the Guozijian is all the noble children.

The purpose of these people is very clear.

The development of the test is the only way to participate in the provincial test, so everyone is rushing.

However, the quota is fixed. For example, if you give 30 places on Hebei Road to participate in the provincial examination this year, then you will only be able to admit 30 people on the Hebei Road.

This year's Hebei Road has a 150-person trial, which seems to be more than the Guozijian, but how many students are there? In addition, there are not many candidates who have lived in the capital for so long.

Kaifeng is the most popular, with 266 admissions this year.

However, the competition in Kaifeng Prefecture was fierce, so many dignitaries turned their attention to the Guozijian, obtained a quota for the attached school, and then could take the exam of the Guozijian.

One hundred and eight people!

These 108 people can participate in the provincial examination, and if they are successful, they can participate in the palace examination.

The current exams will not defeat candidates, that is to say, as long as you have passed the provincial exam, congratulations, you will be an official, and this country will feed you.

At present, Guozijian has only a few hundred students, and those who have lived in Beijing for a long time, the chances of admission are not good.

This was an opportunity and a piece of fat, so these people came.

Shen An said coldly: "Forget it, let them come."

Guo Qian was stunned, ignoring the image and said: "Wait, these people will grab our student places!"

Shen An said, "Come and try."

He wanted to refuse, but at last thought of the incentive, he agreed.

"Thank you Shen Beizhao, the owner of the house will surely thank you."

"Shen Piaozhao good person, thank you!"

"Hurry home and call Xiaolang Jun to study."

Instantly a group of managers ran away, Shen An and Guo Qian went to Tai Xue.

After entering, Shen An saw Su Yan and smiled, "Why are you here?"

Su Yan looked at Shen An with some disappointment, then concealed this emotion, and said, "The students will go back."

If you are grateful to someone, you will self-myth him.

Su Yan put the Shen An myth in his mind, but just now he felt that Shen An should be awe-inspiringly rejecting the requests of the powerful ...

You agreed.

Su Yan lost her soul and fell slowly.

"To be blamed, there are still a few of those powerful children who can study."

"You underestimated our students who learned too much. During this period of time, they studied hard, and they are no longer Wuxia Ameng.

"Just learning harder, many students will shout inexplicably."

"It's not enough, so somebody promised those people to come in to attend school, just to make the students feel nervous and then to work harder."

"That would be ..."

Guo Qian looked up and saw Su Yan's feet suddenly becoming brisk in front of him, and he smiled and said: "Young people are good!"

After returning to the classroom, a classmate found that Su Yan was smiling, and asked, "Su Yan, have you encountered a good thing?"

Su Yan smiled: "Well."

"What a good thing? Tell us about it."

Learning is too hard, everyone needs some easy things to adjust.

Su Yan shook his head and said: "You don't understand."

"嘁! Pretend to be mysterious."

Everyone started learning again.

There is no time limit for studying. After dinner, Su Yan continued reading in the bedroom.

Several people in the same bedroom gathered the oil lamps together, which made them much brighter.

The lamp oil is specially approved. Everyone can order one recently, and the lamp oil is not limited.

I don't know when Su Yan looked up and saw no one on the edge.

A grunt came over the bed, and those classmates couldn't help but sleep.

He left only one oil lamp, the rest was blown out, and then blocked the light with his back, and began to write articles.

The teacher said that he has no spirituality in articles and poetry, so he needs to write more and do more.

He did so.

He knew he was stereotyped ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ But this is born, there is no way, he can only use the acquired efforts to make up.

Time goes by, and when the lights dim gradually, Su Yan finishes studying.

He went outside to wash.

It was the end of the ugly moment. The stars outside were a little bit cool.

He wore a towel and ran to the place where he was to wash, fetching water to wash his face.

The slightly cold well water stimulated him, and he was refreshed again.

He remembered those past events and his mother who was killed by lightning ...

He rubbed his towel clean and looked at the stars, whispering: "Mother, baby knows wrong ..."

The night wind practice, the entire Taixue fell into a deep sleep, a figure stood there, looking up at the starry sky ...

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The third is sent to you, everyone ... continue the nightlife, the jazz continue to code.