Before Ye Chunqiu's excitement had passed, Wang Hua threw cold water on him, but he still said happily: "Yes, yes, Lord Taishan taught me."

One whispered to Mount Tai on the left, another whispered to adults, like a rumor, Wang Hua was both angry and funny.

When Ye Chunqiu left, he coughed and wanted to call his daughter out. Who knew that there was no movement in the ear room? Wang Hua had to say, "Jingchu, can you be there?"

There was still no reply, and Wang Hua knew that his daughter was shy and had withdrawn from the back door of the ear chamber.

It's really...

Wang Hua shook his head and finally murmured: "It can't be described in words."

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At this time, the tribute court was still surrounded by soldiers. It was too easy to seal the papers after exams like the Imperial Examination. He Mao, as the chief examiner, started taking a shower and changing clothes after a day off, and then checking the papers.

At this time, the lights were already in the Minglun Hall, and there were officers and soldiers outside. He Mao was the only candidate to review the papers. In addition, there were several officials from the Ministry of Rites who accompanied him, and then there were seven or eight friends.

The friends of the mud are responsible for the initial review, sending the qualified papers to the officials of the Ministry of Rites who review the papers, and cross-examination, and then selecting a batch of the best articles to send to He Mao. He Mao finally decides to pass the exam papers and sort them.

This is a very difficult task, and no one here dares to be careless. After all, it affects the future of the candidates for the rest of their lives, so almost everyone is determined to be afraid of something wrong in the middle.

Occasionally, if some friends find good articles, they can bypass the reviewer of the Ministry of Rites to send the papers to He Mao. After all, everyone is a scholar. When they encounter good articles, they will feel refreshed and willing to share them with others.

Fortunately, this job is not boring, because most people who can pass the exam and take the exam have some strength, so almost every paper has something to be included.

He Mao was more leisurely at this time, because the preliminary review had not been completed, and the first two ****s were probably leisurely, so he now asked the clerk to serve tea and drink it slowly. Occasionally, he looked for some papers to read, sometimes frowning and sometimes applauding.

The friend named Yao Zheng seemed to have found a test paper, so he quickly got up, walked to He Mao's desk, and said with a smile: "Sir, there is a paper here, which is quite interesting. You may as well read it."

He Mao was shocked and cheered up, saying, "Oh, Zizheng has always had a high vision. Even the articles that Zizheng likes must be excellent. Take a look at them."

After taking the paper, I looked at the question at the beginning: "To follow the time to practice benevolence, and to comfort the great wise men, I feel it!"

He nodded repeatedly and immediately praised: "Simply seeing through the questions is indeed a masterpiece. Such talent is like the work of the Spring and Autumn Period. His writing has always been agile. Well, if there are no other articles with equal standards, this answer sheet will be enough to rank first."

Yao Zheng smiled and said, "What sir is saying." His eyes were faint and he pursed his lips: "Sir, this is a wise eye to recognize the beads."

He Mao smiled and stroked his beard and continued to read the article.

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Chapter completed!