The huge Jingguan stood outside the forest, spitting out breakfast cleanly, and Zeng Gongliang, who could almost go for gastroscopy, was staggering.

"For the sake of the peace, we want to make it here?"

He felt that it was better to place it in an empty place and could more shock the Jiaozhi and natives.

"There are a lot of prey in this forest, and local people like to go in and hunt..."

Chen An was carrying a freshly baked cobra and gnawing.

The white snake meat looked delicious, and Zeng Gongliang's throat surged again, and he wanted to vomit.

Chen An took a bite of the snake meat and praised: "Delicious."

"This place will become a restricted area!"

Chen An swallowed the snake flesh, "When those hunters walked out of the forest, the huge Jingguan would make them crazy."

Zeng Gongliang's face wrinkled, "That way those natives will be scared, and then this forbidden area and Jingguan will be passed down by word of mouth, becoming their nightmare... You have thought about people so deeply, why don't you need to be in the officialdom?"

I used it! It’s just that you didn’t notice it.

He used impulse to make these prime ministers think that he was not cunning, and then used some small means to naturally blind them.

Jingguanshi was carried over, Zeng Gongliang hesitated for a moment, and Chen An said, "Then come?"

He knew what Zeng Gongliang was afraid of.

If a civil servant does this, he will lose his identity, and the prime minister cannot do it, otherwise he will lose his moral integrity.

The above are all the unspoken rules of civil servants, but Chen An is not affected.

Zeng Gongliang coughed dryly and said, "Look at your handwriting has improved."

Chen An's handwriting is a bit embarrassing. Although it is not ugly, it has nothing to do with being beautiful.

He picked up the pen, thought for a moment and started writing.

Since the Han and Tang Dynasties, the Central Plains was the center. Now the southwest is unstable, and those who jumped over the beams. This is unbearable. So the Song Dynasty was furious and the heavenly soldiers rushed south in an instant. In the spring of the sixth year of Jiayou, they defeated more than 20,000 elite troops in Jiaozhi, killed more than 5,000 people, and built Jingguan here!

The Hanlin Guard of the Song Dynasty, and the Imperial College Secretary Chen An advised Jiaozhi not to regard the tolerance of the Song Dynasty as weak, otherwise the army would go south and the Jiaozhi capital would be everywhere, and blood would soar into the sky... Don't say that you would not be able to say anything!

When the civil servants saw this, they shook their heads slightly, feeling that the inscription had no literary talent and were full of murderous aura. They were often filled with capitals, and they were still covered with blood, which was too naughty.

It was getting darker and the prisoners were driven away and began to rush.

Guangnan West Road requires labor, and these are free, as long as you don’t starve to death.

Behind me, the night wind gradually became colder.

A group of natives came over in the dark.

They wanted to pick up some clothes that Song Jun disdained to want.

They were stroking all the way, muttering why there were no corpses.

The moonlight gradually became brighter and shone in the mountains and forests. A few lonely bird songs came, and the natives couldn't help but shivered.

Someone noticed the huge shadow and walked slowly over.

"There is no such hill here... it was not originally..."

The man reached out to touch and touched something. He thought it was a treasure, so he looked down and looked...

"ah……"

The spring night is full of vitality, and the sound of insects is coming one after another.

The scream pierced the night, and the insects stopped for a moment, and then they screamed with great strength.

Vitality spreads on this mountainous land.

...

The spring in Bianliang is still a bit cold, but Su Yan doesn't want to wear it clumsyly.

His home is very simple. Su Yi took a special leave today and made breakfast when he was still in trouble.

The father and son were reluctant to light the lights, so they were having dinner outside.

The spring is chilly, but Su Yan feels warm in his heart when he looks at the stewed chicken.

"Eat, eat more."

Su Yi tore off the chicken legs and breasts he thought were the best and gave them to his son, twisting the chicken claws off and chewing them slowly.

The dried biscuits taste strong and fragrant. Su Yi is a coolie and eats a lot. In a short while, he will eat three thick dried biscuits.

“Eat all.”

Su Yi forced his son to finish eating a whole chicken. Seeing him burping, he said with satisfaction: "Don't worry, your father has the strength. Even if he fails this year, he can still provide you with another three years..."

Su Yan lowered his head and said, but he made up his mind that if he failed this exam, he would not take the exam and would take the job in the future so that his father could rest for a few years.

After breakfast, Su Yi brought him over with a small table and chair for the exam.

Today, there are crowds of people outside the Gongyuan, and at first glance, they are all heads. The vendors know that today is the biggest business opportunity, and they are all hawking with huge baskets.

Not only dry food, but also hot tea, which is guaranteed to be hot, but the price is two or three times that of weekdays.

At this moment, the tribute court was promoted to a tourist area and became a paradise for hawkers.

"Su Yan!"

Su Yan and his son came to the tribute courtyard, but were confused and could not find their classmates.

The day before yesterday, all the students from the Imperial College came to rehearse and knew their examination venue, but Guo Qian still told them to get together today so that they would not be framed by the thief.

The imperial examination is a single-plank bridge at this time, and after passing it, fish leaps on the dragon gate, so some strange things often happen.

When Su Yan saw a group of classmates, Guo Qian waved nervously from the side.

This is an opportunity for the Imperial College to turn over. If there are many people who have won the imperial examination this time, Lao Guo's political achievements will be appropriate.

"Su Yan... He's just luck when he's going through the test. This time it's a provincial test. All the talents from all over the world gather together. He... is afraid it will become a joke."

"I heard that he and his dad were both working coolies at the dock?"

"Yes, his dad has been working on it for many years, and he has only been there recently."

"This is self-destructive!"

"Although it's luck, after the trial, I have some literary reputation. I can get along anywhere. He actually works as a coolie. It turns out that he doesn't have the backbone of our scholars."

"Look at him, his face is so dark that his teeth are white. Tsk, he is so ugly."

"Brother Wende, by the way, your Fu's fans look very white today! And they are so fragrant. Which one bought them?"

"It's right in Guchanglou! The day before yesterday, Guchanglou made some new powder... the powder was very thin... and it felt like condensed fat on his face... the fragrance was fragrant..."

Shen An was not here, and a very small number of people began to apply makeup again.

Su Yan walked over and bowed and said, "I have seen the priest."

Guo Qian glanced at his black face and sighed in his heart. He felt that the student was just here to hang out, so he waved his hand: "Go, wait to go in together."

Su Yan turned around and said, "Dad, go back."

Su Yi glanced at him and smiled and said, "Don't worry, Dad said that he could give you another three years of study, don't think about those, Dad..."

"I've entered the examination room..."

At this time, the Gongyuan shouted and suddenly became excited.

"Su Yan, come in, don't be squeezed away!"

Guo Qian grabbed Su Yan.

Su Yan turned around frequently, he thought a lot, and finally just smiled at his father.

The facial features on that black face were very dull, but with such a smile, it was a bit cheerful.

Su Yi waved his hand, and was squeezed by the crowd and couldn't stand firmly.

He stood on tiptoe and waved his hand, looking at his son who was gradually moving away in front of him, the father and son tried hard to maintain their gaze until they were flooded by the crowd...

...

In the tribute school, Wang Gui, an undergraduate tribute judge, frowned and looked at the candidates who came in and said, "It's a mess, let them be quiet!"

"quiet!"

The noisy atmosphere suddenly calmed down, and the candidates were immediately scared when they saw Wang Gui with a stern face.

Tongzhi Gongju Fan Zhen whispered: "This move made them take back all their thoughts. If they can get better at the exam, they can live up to your kindness."

Wang Gui stroked his fingers and said, "The exam is about keeping your mind. The whole thought is on the test paper, so that we can be without regrets. These young people are always excited. After the results come out, some laugh and most of them cry... Take the exam a few more times... Look at those calm-faced candidates, it is not the first time they have come to the exam..."

At this time, an eunuch walked in with the crowd and headed straight for Wang Gui.

"It's the eunuch around the official family."

Chen Zhongheng approached and bowed, "I came here on the order of the official family, just look at it and don't interfere."

Wang Gui said coldly: "I will lock the courtyard later."
To be continued...