Deng Jian snorted coldly in his heart...

It seems that this kid can't bear the pressure anymore. Humph, I can kill him with just one look. It's really too young. How did you cheat me at the beginning? Now, I'm going to cheat me back.

He must be embarrassed to look at me, dare not face me, dare not look directly into my eyes, but he is still making a fool of himself here. It's really ridiculous, hum!

Deng Jian was feeling secretly happy...

Suddenly, Ye Chunqiu opened his eyes, but what was flashing in his eyes was the look of a bamboo in his chest, so he stood up, started grinding, and then spread out the test paper...

Deng Jian's heart couldn't help but skip a beat. What is this kid going to do?

There are three test papers in each test paper, one is a formal test paper with the candidate's name filled in and the name has been misled, and the other two are papers that make drafts for students.

Generally speaking, on the first day or even the second day of the exam, most candidates put away the formal test papers and concentrate on trying to do the questions on the draft. After all, there is only one chance, and no one will be so stupid that they can easily use this formal test paper to do the questions on the first day of the formal test paper.

But what Ye Chunqiu has put out is indeed a formal test paper. No one has made such a fatal mistake in the imperial examination. After all, most of the people who can take the imperial examination are experienced and experienced many battles. They have gone through the county examination, the government examination, the college examination, and the provincial examination. How could they not understand the rules of the examination room?

Unless... this person has really written his draft and is a genius.

Or... this person is arrogant and overestimated.

Deng Jian wanted to scold him, this idiot, who do you think you are? Humph, I want to see how you end up!

At this time, Ye Chunqiu had already dipped ink and began to write.

The pen tip starts to solve the problem easily.

This is the problem?

Deng Jian had to take a step forward and stare at the test paper. He solved the question: "To comply with the times, benevolence, and the great wise men are moved now!"

call……

Deng Jian's face was shocked.

It is such a problem-solving. The problem-solving is consistent with the meaning of the question and is extremely insightful, and it is completely consistent with the central idea of ​​the Four Books and Five Classics.

This problem alone is enough to describe it as exciting.

Deng Jian couldn't help but feel speechless, his face was a little unsightly, and Ye Chunqiu picked up his pen like a flying pen, and his pen was like a dragon and a snake. He quickly followed the title and came out. He seemed extremely serious. Every word was cautious, exuding spiritual energy, and with a strong and vigorous spirit.

Deng Jian's face was getting worse and worse, this guy...

He suddenly felt that he seemed ridiculous because he didn't care about him at all. From the beginning, he thought he was afraid and nervous. Who knew that he was just silently urging in his heart?

Standing here again gave him a feeling of humiliation, so he had to leave.

He was a little dry, and he went to Minglun Hall to drink tea, and saw He Mao in Minglun Hall chatting with his friend Yao Zheng, who was beside him. Yao Zheng and Deng Jian had known each other for a short time. It is said that he was a juren in the capital. This time, He Mao was going south to preside over the examination, so he became He Mao's guest in the curtain, probably because this person and He Mao were in the same hometown.

At this time, Yao Zheng smiled and said, "Mr. He, if this exam is not unexpected, Ye Chunqiu will be the first again. He just saw that he was very young. Jie Yuan at this age, especially from Zhejiang, is unprecedented and has no future."

Speaking of Ye Chunqiu, He Mao couldn't help but talk about his sex. No matter what, this guy was the head of the case he ordered, not to mention that he was selected under the pressure of Liu Jin. It was because of Ye Chunqiu that he became famous and gained the appreciation of all the cabinet officials. Now he has risen to the top, thanks to this kid, he stroked his beard and smiled: "But it may not be possible. He is very sure to win in high school. As for this ranking first, there is great hope. I will wait and see."

When he heard this, Deng Jian almost vomited blood, but he couldn't speak. When he thought of Ye Chunqiu's problem, he couldn't help but think, maybe... this kid really has a great chance, so he couldn't help but feel depressed. He was so angry that he was so angry that he thought that he was so proud of himself at the time, but now...

Also, his great master, Mr. Xie, was increasingly praised by this kid. Huang Xin, also said that because of Ye Chunqiu, seemed to have signs of promotion. This year's merit exam, he was directly awarded an excellent grade. There are rumors in the Censorate that he might be promoted to Hanlin next year, but he achieved nothing. Although the censor is noble, there is no sign of great use. Mr. Xie is willing to protect himself, but so what? He still didn't transfer himself to Beijing.

He sat in a daze, feeling like he was born in Yu and Liang, and was so depressed.

At this time, Yao Zheng said: "Sir, why not students go and see if Ye Chunqiu answers the questions, and see if he has done the questions."

He Mao shook his head, "No, I have a close relationship with him, so it's better to avoid suspicion."

Humph! Deng Jian sneered in his heart, but had to be speechless. He was attracted by thousands of people and loved him. Instead, he was neglected. Well, he finished this in a daze. After taking a nap, he cheered up and ran to patrol for a while. Suddenly, he bumped into a patrol military officer at the corner, and the military officer grinned: "Oh, oh, sir, offended, offended."

Deng Jian came to the scene without getting angry. Seeing that he was a martial artist, he felt even more angry and said directly: "Are you blind?"

The military officer's face changed and he couldn't help but say, "I saw that you are a noble man Qing. You hit me, so I was so angry. Why did you speak ill? You really hit a ghost? How could there be someone like you in this world, which is more hateful than Japanese pirates."

Deng Jian was speechless and became angry and embarrassed: "Who are you and which camp?"

"If you don't change your name or your surname, you won't change your surname. Qian Qian is also angry recently. He felt hateful when he saw any official, but now he meets an unreasonable person, so he doesn't care about so much. Uncle, I have given so much money to go out. Look at you, you are just a seventh-rank official, and are you afraid of you?

When Deng Jian heard Qian Qian, he couldn't help but look at him and said, "You are Qian Qian who made contributions to Ningbo. It seems that we have seen him in Hangzhou."

Qian Qian also recognized him, and his body was shocked. He was really a ghost now. He was actually a censor. He said, "Ah, it turns out he is the censor."

Both sides stared at each other, as if they were afraid of each other. Deng Jian was the censor, and Qian Qian had just made great contributions. The merits of suppressing the Japanese were so hot.

Then Deng Jian simply turned around and left, too lazy to pay attention to it.

Qian Qian no longer showed a good look. He glared at him and turned around and ran away.

What's so great about the Censor, Hum!
Chapter completed!