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The seven questions were already clear in my mind. I had a rough draft in my mind, and then I started writing them smoothly without any feeling of hindrance.
He was a bookworm in his previous life and had a solid foundation. After time travel, he became a warlock, but he did not give up his writing and homework. Along the way, I have been diligently reading poems and books and carving them carefully.
?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? The test of success or failure is all at this moment.
Lines of fonts are so standard that they appear as if they have been measured with a ruler, connected in series to form sentences, paragraphs, and length.
When writing the article, Ye Junsheng only felt relaxed and happy, and there was a faint breath flowing through his body, like a trickle, and he felt comfortable everywhere he went.
????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Other scholars, if they rack their brains and write articles, their whole persons will shrink, and their energy and energy will be weakened. However, Ye Junsheng was not the same. Instead, he seemed to have been nourished and his soul was growing strong.
He is indeed different from others.
Pause for a moment, blow dry the ink, put it aside, and start writing the next article.
Time passed by quietly in the flow of the pen, and in the evening, the sky became dark.
At this time, lights were lit in the dormitory.
Dinner was delivered, and it was almost the same as at noon, except that there was an extra piece of cake, water, and a bowl of noodle soup.
After dinner, Ye Junsheng did not do the questions immediately, but sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and rested. As for other candidates, most of them took the time to complete the essay.
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In the capital city at night, thousands of lights are on and flowers are in bloom. Seen from a distance. It has quite the scale of a modern metropolis.
The Forbidden City is even more dazzling. It has become the most dazzling pearl in the capital.
The Imperial Palace, the Hall of Nourishing Heart.
The current saint is wearing a large dragon robe. Sitting on the dragon chair, holding a book in his hand, he was reading deeply.
Emperor Hua Ming.
He is about sixty years old, with a yellowish complexion and sunken eyes. He looks a bit old. There is no doubt that after a serious illness some time ago, he recovered even after taking the elixir. But mentally, it has always left a scar that is difficult to heal.
It is a medicine that contains three parts of poison. Even though it comes from the Thirty-Three Heavens, it is not a magical elixir that can bring the dead back to life or achieve immortality. If there is, the warlocks have already eaten, so why bother to be that god and rely on the people's will and the power of incense and telepathy to increase their cultivation?
And the king of a country. The body is connected to the destiny of the world, so it is more important.
After reading a few lines of the book, Emperor Hua Ming felt restless and put the scroll down. He said in a deep voice: "Here comes someone."
Immediately a eunuch came in and knelt down to obey the order.
"Go to Emei Palace and ask the little princess to come over."
"yes."
The eunuch has the order. Get out quickly.
Emei Palace lit up the lights early.
Zhao Emei, dressed in white, stood in the courtyard. He raised his head and looked out, thinking silently.
She just took a bath. Her long hair was tied up casually with a piece of yellow silk cloth. Her robes did not follow the palace regulations and were still Taoist attire. The belt was turned into a slender waist, and her figure was enchanting.
His eyes were slightly squinted, and a mysterious light was flowing.
In her eyes, she can see that the city is full of people, the sky is full of blood, and they are full of culture and beauty.
Turning around, he landed in the Forbidden City and saw a dragon's energy lingering unsteadily. However, this dragon energy is now languishing, and it seems like the sun is setting over the mountains.
"Father, our time is numbered."
Zhao Emei sighed sadly.
She went to Mount Emei to learn Taoism since she was a child. She was aloof from the outside world, but the love of blood, how could she be wiped out and ignored?
"Ninth Princess, Your Majesty invites you."
When the eunuch arrived, he quickly saluted and paid homage in a respectful manner.
Under the emperor, the most powerful person is the prince. However, Zhao Emei's special status should not be underestimated. In the Forbidden City, no one from the civil and military officials to the queen and concubines dared to look down on her.
Zhao Emei followed the eunuch to the Yangxin Hall and met with the Holy Emperor.
"I have met my father."
Emperor Hua Ming chuckled and said, "Mei'er doesn't need to be polite."
??Zhao Emei, whose nickname is "Mei'er". However, she felt that this name was too delicate, so she later changed her name to "Emei".
¡°I wonder what the father¡¯s instructions are when he summons the children?¡±
Emperor Hua Ming's eyes were blazing: "Mei'er, you have changed. I remember you never called me a child when you spoke before. Okay, that's great."
Zhao Emei was stunned and lowered his head in silence.
? ?Emperor Ming said again: "I am extremely pleased that you chose to stay. You are my most beloved child. I really don't want to be separated from each other and not be able to see each other."
Zhao Emei sighed quietly: "I will leave sooner or later."
Emperor Hua Ming smiled and said, "What's the matter? By then, I'm afraid I will have turned into bad loess."
Zhao Emei¡¯s expression changed.
Emperor Hua Ming said calmly: "Life and death are fateful, I have already looked away. The only thing I can't let go of is this country, which must be left to the most appropriate person to take care of."
Zhao Emei said: "The destiny of the country is still there."
Emperor Hua Ming waved his hand: "The so-called luck is all man-made. I have spent my whole life fighting in the south and in the north. How can some things control this world?"
Zhao Emei said: "Since my father has already foreseen it, why didn't he make up his mind?"
"How can it be so easy I just hope that the world will be peaceful and prosperous, and that there will be more talents who are useful to the country. For example, this year's provincial examination."
Zhao Emei said: "There is a sage who says: If a king is benevolent, he will be invincible in the world."
Emperor Hua Ming showed a wry smile on his face: "Many things are easy to say but difficult to do. The world is vast and the tail is too big to lose. If there is no capable person, the world can return home."
Zhao Emei looked unmoved: "If the people are happy, the people will also be happy; if they are concerned about the people's worries, the people will also be worried about them."
This is also quoted from the words of sages.
Hua Mingdeng suddenly laughed and joked: "Mei'er, it seems you can become the emperor's master."
Zhao Emei also smiled: "Father, there are many young talents in this provincial examination, which should be able to meet your needs."
Emperor Hua Ming said: "I am optimistic about this one."
"who?"
"That's Ye Junsheng."
Hearing this name, Zhao Emei's face was slightly unnatural, but she hid it well and was not seen by her father.
"This man's literary talent is astonishing and rare to see. The calligraphy and paintings he completed in the Yangzhou competition unit made me feel a little moved in my heart. During the music and temperament competition, he was able to perform a song called "General's Order", which is also surprising. It¡¯s unexpected. From all the above, it¡¯s obvious. Now, let¡¯s see what his article¡¯s insights are.¡±
Having said this, he paused and glanced at Zhao Emei: "Mei'er, in the past, Ye Junsheng didn't come directly to see the saint to receive the plaque, so he was regarded as a madman. I wanted to issue an order to punish him and inform the world. Do you know You know, why didn¡¯t I just let it go in the end?¡±
Zhao Emei Yaoyaotou: "I don't know."
Emperor Hua Ming smiled and said: "It's all because I know that Mei'er you like the poems written by Ye Junsheng very much, which is very rare, so I don't want to disappoint you Mei'er."
Zhao Emei's face turned red and he cursed in his heart: Ye Junsheng gave up the great opportunity and turned around to go to sea for other purposes. To him, this choice meant retreating in order to advance It was cunning.
The provincial examination is the real stage.
¡°Otherwise, he will definitely encounter many more obstacles.
Even so, this provincial examination is destined to not be smooth sailing. After entering the examination room, the real test has just begun. (To be continued)