While the little princess was reading the painting, Chen Ao hurriedly put away the book "The Legend of Wu Meiniang". It was too dangerous and it was related to his reputation. It seemed that he should be careful in the future.

The little princess was just looking at the painting, and she was so crazy. She frowned and had big eyes, which was very cute.

After a long time, she came to her senses from the painting, and she burst into tears. She wiped her eyes with her hands and said, "Mr. Chen is so well painted."

"Why are you crying if you draw well?" Chen Ao felt sorry for her, but the little princess praised Chen Ji, but in Shen Ao's ears it was like praising him. It was very pleasant and comfortable, and she smiled and said: "Give me the award, get the award..."

The little princess gave him a blank look and said, "What are you going to do with me? You are not talking about you."

Chen Ao said with confidence: "Aren't you praising my master just praising me? I am honored, why can't you?"

The little princess stopped talking, put away the painting with a tiger face, rolled it in her hand, and said, "I have cut off my relationship with you, so I ignore you now."

Chen Ao said in his heart: "It's better to ignore me. I have a rare pure ear. I am a scholar. I have to study hard. Who cares about you? "But he looked reluctant on his face and said: "Princess, if you ignore me, I'm very sad."

The little princess was proud. It seemed that her words were still very lethal. She said with a huge face: "I just ignore it." As she said that, she turned around and walked. After walking a few steps, she saw that Chen Ao did not chase after him, and her steps slowed down.

Hey, didn’t he say that I would be sad if I ignore him? Why didn’t I chase him?

This person is too bad, so I ignore him! So I continue to walk a few steps forward.

Well... Isn't he very sad before chasing him? Humph! He was so angry that he was so angry.

After walking a few more steps, when I reached the threshold, there was still no movement behind me. The little princess couldn't pretend anymore. She turned around and saw that the guy shook his fan and turned his back to him, so comfortable.

He was so angry that the little princess clenched her pink fists and said loudly: "Bastard." The man ran away.

The little princess is so sad. She is usually flattered by others. She is so arrogant and so arrogant. She is too rough and rude. She also likes to write sour poems and read misogynistic books. The little princess hates sour poems the most, but the illustrations of that misogynistic book are pretty good. Although... although... although it is a little embarrassed, it has a charm and is considered a masterpiece.

When the little princess thought of this, she blushed and said in her heart: "Oh, I'm going to learn bad things from this sour supervisor who wrote poetry."

He hugged Hua angrily and went out from the Imperial College. On the way, he met several assistants. These assistants did not know the identity of the little princess, so he came over with a stern face. The little princess ignored them, and the assistants had no choice but to call Xuezheng in shame.

Xue is in charge of discipline, so he naturally has some majesty, but when he sees the little princess, he can't stand the majesty anymore. He knows this person. Isn't this the legitimate daughter of His Highness Mu?

Wow, I can't mess with you! So I turned my body from afar, and Xuezheng stroked his beard and pretended not to see it, and left swaggeringly.

In the evening, the first exam was finally over, and the students came out of the examination room one by one. Some sighed and felt that the grades were not ideal, and some people got a good sentence with a wonderful hand, so they naturally raised their heads and chests.

Zhou Heng came out and ran into Cai Lun. Cai Lun was in a great mood today and performed well in the exam. Not only did he feel that his poetry was better than usual, but he also made progress in running script.

Running script is still very important for grades. The first thing the marking officer sees is the characters, which is the first impression of the test paper. If the characters are well written, their favorability will increase a little. As long as the poems are still acceptable, the grades will not be too bad.

Cai Lun asked Zhou Heng: "Where has Chen Ao been going?" His examination room was far away. Although he heard the commotion over there, he didn't know that Chen Ao had already handed over. The last time he suffered Chen Ao's loss, he had to find this place back, so he had to ask Chen Ao how he was doing in the exam.

Zhou Heng seemed a little restless and shook his head and said, "I don't know, I just heard that I will leave first."

Cai Lun sneered and thought to himself: "This Chen Ao must have been poor in the exam, so Wuyan came to see me. It's great. I will humiliate him on the day when the results are released."

Thousands of test papers were sealed, and then Yang Zhen, the Minister of Rites, and his subordinates personally reviewed the papers. First, the subordinates divided the excellent grades from the test papers and sent them to Yang Zhen. Yang Zhen then circled them. As for those ordinary papers, the superiors and inferiors were evaluated by the subordinates.

The key is excellent test papers. The test papers that Yang Zhen personally read are the essence of the Imperial Academy and the Imperial College, and the top three are also produced in these test papers.

Tang Yan, the Imperial College Priest, waited anxiously in the outer hall. The opposite was the Imperial College Priest, Cheng Yangxing, who was waiting for news to come out. Cheng Yangxing seemed to be sure of victory, so he was not in a hurry. He just drank tea slowly and said a few gossips with Tang Yan; Tang Yan was different. The first test was his last life-saving grass, which was related to his future and face. You must not make any mistakes.

After waiting in the middle of the night, an official from the Ministry of Rites dragged his tired body out and said, "There are generally distinguished between the advantages and disadvantages. There are thirty-two students who are rated as excellent as excellent, and 75 students."

The cultivation of the nature is revealed and the beard is stroked and the beard is smiled.

Tang Yan grabbed the handle of the chair nervously, and was even more anxious. His chest seemed to be blocked, and he couldn't swallow or vomit.

The official said: "Mr. Yang said, please come in and accompany you to review the papers."

The two priests nodded, entered one by one, and entered the inner room. They saw Yang Zhen sitting on the upper head, a table in front of them, with a test paper cube on the table, and the candlelight swayed slowly in the paper. When they looked up at the two priests coming, they waved with a smile: "Haha, come here, there is a masterpiece, which is rare."

The two of them smiled and moved a few sons under the desk to sit down. Yang Zhen brushed the paper and circulated it to them. Tang Yan first went to see the signature of the beginning of the book. When he saw Cheng Hui's name, his complexion became worse. He looked at running script and said that the running script was smooth and flowing, with a bit of Wang Xizhi's charm. The brushwork was very delicate and the structure was varied. The brushwork did not appear abrupt. This calligraphy was rare.

The above poem is also good, with a compact layout and neat parallelism. Although it seems a little bit more regular and moderate, it still has deep meaning.

Tang Yan sighed in his heart: "The Taixue really hides the dragon and crouches the tiger. Cheng Hui alone is already very amazing; Lord Shangshu admires it so much. It seems that Cheng Hui is the first in this first trial."

Cheng Yangxing read Cheng Hui's paper and said with a smile: "This Cheng Hui is a talented man from Heluo. He is talented and hardworking. The officials also value him very much."

Yang Zhen nodded and said, "This person should be the first, what do you think?"

Cheng Yangxing naturally did not object, so Tang Yan had to nod his head in sighs.

As he said that, Yang Zhen took out another paper and said, "This person is also very good, with a bunch of poems and flowers. You can take a look at the two of you who offer wine."

Tang Yan looked at the signature, but it was Cai Lun. He finally found some comfort in his heart. Cai Lun's final exam last time was the third, and this time he was finally trying to make an upstream career. Especially this running script, it is very family style. His brushwork is charming, his calligraphy is bold and vigorous, he is calm, and his unique style is very comfortable to read.

However, the poems are worse than Cheng Hui. Although they want to be innovative, the parallelism is still acceptable, but the usage of a few words seems to be a little inappropriate.

Yang Zhen said: "Young Master Cai's running script is good, but his poetry is a little worse. It should be more than enough to rank second."

Tang Yan nodded and said, "Mr. Cai comes from a famous family and has excellent talent. What is rare is that he can still study hard and study hard without losing it. It is very rare."

Cheng Yangxing pursed his lips, but didn't say anything, just smiled.

When Yang Zhen took out the third paper, Tang Yan's heart was about to jump out of his throat. As long as two people in the Imperial College entered the third class, he would be relieved. If the Imperial College was the only one and third place among the third class, I am afraid that it would be difficult for the official family to explain. I hope that the third test paper was done by the supervisor.

When he got the paper, Tang Yan was stunned when he saw the words Xu Wei at the beginning of the paper. He was stunned. Isn’t Xu Wei the crazy student in the Imperial Academy who compares with Guan Zhong? It’s over, it’s all over. This time, I’m afraid that I will fail the Imperial College exam again. He was completely disappointed and wanted to die. He sat down depressedly, and had no interest in going to see the paper. He just stared silently.

Yang Zhen said: "This person is Xu Wei. I have heard of him. His running script and poetry are good, but unfortunately they lack some quality. It is reasonable to list it as the third one."

Cheng Yang said happily: "Mr. Yang said very well. Xu Wei has good qualifications, but unfortunately he is a little arrogant, but his knowledge is excellent."

Yang Zhen said, "In this way, these three A are scheduled." He said this as a slap in the board, and he beat him with tiredness, haha, a little sleepy.

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Chapter completed!