Chapter 257 What is the name of my brother's concubine's sister?
"Dangdangdangdang..." An hour of examination time passed quickly. Especially for those juren who were devoted to the questionnaire, this hour passed especially quickly.
"Stop writing, get up, and go out immediately." The examiner in the classroom began to command the bell as soon as the bell rang out. There was still a juren who wanted to continue answering questions, but the examiner who came over grabbed his arm.
Those who know how to marry will immediately stop writing and get up and leave, while those who are not tactful will be dragged out by the public security soldiers called by the examiner to maintain order. If they still have to make a tantrum, the subjects will be punished with points reduction or even invalidation.
Fortunately, these rules were popularized in advance in Shangjing Academy before the exam. And on the eve of the exam for this subject, the examiner would also focus on it. Therefore, although some juren were unwilling to answer the questions, they did not act like a scoundrel in the exam room and refused to leave.
When Zheng Mingyan came out of the classroom, he was a little absent-minded. Because he felt that his answers did not meet his expectations, the Sixteen Chinese exercises were simple, mainly four commonly used words and sentences in Mongolian.
It’s a pity that after entering the eastern Mongolian territory, he almost never heard anyone speak Mongolian. Even in Shangjing, a place where many Mongolians are considered to be, he rarely encounters Mongolian speakers. However, in Zhongdu City, there were many Mongolian speakers before.
During the preparation period for the exam at Shangjing College, they followed other candidates to practice common Mongolian language there. But during the exam, no one could know the questions on the questionnaire in advance. So they could only understand as much of the common language as possible, hoping that the blind cat would encounter a dead mouse.
Unfortunately, Zheng Mingyan was not very lucky! Among the Mongolian language he practiced, only two questions were hit. He only had a half understanding of the remaining two.
"Fuguo, don't think too much. After taking the Mandarin exam, it's time to prepare for arithmetic. This is the most difficult of all subjects!" Pu Cha Sijin came out of Class 3 of Jia, just next to Class 2 of Zheng Mingyan. Seeing Zheng Mingyan's a little discouraged look, he couldn't help but comfort him.
"Hey! Si Jin, how could you say there be such a question? What is the name of my brother's concubine's sister in Mongolian? And if you are a Mongolian herdsman, if a guest comes to your home, how should you make a Mongolian food and entertain?"
"Yes! This questioner is simply not a son. I am the biggest in my family, I have no brother at all, and there is no concubine, let alone the concubine's sister."
"I have an older brother in my family, but he hasn't even passed the door with his wife, let alone a concubine."
"Don't you think that Mongolian food is even more difficult? It's good to eat Mongolian food at ordinary times, and who cares about how to make it?"
"I think I have been studying hard at home and I have never been to the stove." Some juren heard Zheng Mingyan's complaints and complained. They really couldn't figure out how the questioner would give such strange questions.
Just when everyone agreed that the questioner had a problem, he suddenly inserted it with a chuckle and heard: "Haha... Actually, these two questions are very simple."
"What are you talking about?" The juren, including Zheng Mingyan, immediately glared at him.
"Haha... Don't be anxious first, listen to my explanation. If I don't care, you can beat me again." Yelu Chucai said with a smile on his face. He is tall and has a good appearance. He can show a confident smile, although it can make a woman feel happy, but it is very worthy of being beaten in the eyes of men. In addition, his words that are particularly corrupted by the popularity of the people, I want to give people a few more mouths.
"That's what you said!"
"Yes! When you leave the school, don't report to the official!"
"It must be!" Yelu Chucai said, and explained: "Actually, what is the name of my brother's concubine's sister? There is no need to consider their relationship too much. Because the grassland is different from the Central Plains, men can only marry, but not marry.
So this question is a wrong problem. Even according to the Mongolians' habits of women, it should be fine if they call it "huhen (girl)" or "huhen (woman)"."
Seeing that everyone did not refute, but Zhou Mei began to ponder, Yelu Chucai said again: "As for the issue of Mongolian food, don't you think it is simpler? Beef and mutton are eaten by Mongolians, and it is easy to see beef and mutton restaurants in Beijing, right? There are also pies, they can also eat them. If you can't imagine these, you should know about the milk tea that is very common in Beijing? There is always one of these delicacies that can be made, right?"
"I don't know how to roast lamb!" Someone couldn't stand Yelu Chucai's energetic appearance and retorted with sour words.
"Not to make a fire, no even to roast the lamb on the fire?"
"Then how do I know if I'm familiar?"
"Don't you try it with your mouth?" Yelu Chucai was a little bit stupid and cried by the man.
"Hmph! These are all your imagination. I don't know if it is the correct answer!" the man said stubbornly.
Although the others also thought that what Yelu Chucai said was probably correct, they still didn't want to admit it. They agreed, and Yelu Chucai was too lazy to argue and said, "The whole world is turbid, I am clear, and everyone is drunk, I am awake!" Then they rushed straight to the kitchen hall.
He participated in this Beijing exam based on his interest. He got the reference opportunity for the Beijing exam last time in the provincial exam, and because of the founding of Eastern Mongolia, he was left here as an envoy of the Khanate to participate in the founding ceremony.
Although Ulutus indicated that he wanted him to stay, the relatively peaceful environment in Eastern Mongolia also made him willing to stay for a while.
As a knowledgeable and talented person, who has been driving Genghis Khan for many years, he has learned a little more about Mongolia's social and civil sentiment. However, those two questions do not focus on Mongolia's social and civil sentiment, but the active thinking and agility of the answerer.
Because only by not following the routine routine of answering questions can those two questions be answered. Otherwise, it will be a difficult problem that cannot be solved.
After he left, Dou Mo happened to walk to Puchasijin and the others. Seeing everyone pointing at Yelu Chucai's back as he was leaving, he couldn't help but ask, "Who is that person?"
"A madman!" Zheng Mingyan said angrily.
"A talented madman!" Pu Cha Sijin added another sentence. Although the other party is older than them, the confidence that he expresses when speaking is obviously different from that of ordinary people, it still makes people feel admirable.
"It seems that it's called Ye Jinqing!" said a juren from the examination room with Yelu Chucai.
"Strange? Is there anyone with the surname Ye?"
Chapter completed!