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    Yu Shu and Feng Zhaomiao stayed in Zaidao Building all morning and did not leave until noon. When they walked to the main entrance of Shuyuan, Yu Shu said to Feng Zhaomiao: "Mr. Feng, if you are free later, we can  Come sit down at the teahouse, I want to ask you something." "Okay." Feng Zhaomiao agreed readily.  On the second floor of the teahouse, Yu Shu chose a quiet table and sat down with Feng Zhaomiao. He ordered a pot of Biluochun and three kinds of fruit snacks.  "Who sets the questions for the Dayan Examination?" "I know this," Feng Zhaomiao said: "Only Dayi Masters are eligible to participate in Dayan Examination questions. Every year before the exam, Si Tianjian and the Young Supervisor will provide guidance.  Your Excellency personally selected more than 20 people, either from the capital or from outside the capital, to arrive in Anling before October. They were confined in one place and were not allowed to go out or visit. They were patrolled by dedicated personnel until the sixth subject examination.  "Finished." Yu Shu asked again: "So, if any of the relatives of Master Yi who took the exam happened to be taking the exam that year, wouldn't they have benefited from it?" Feng Zhaomiao shook his head: "Anyone who participated in the Yi's exam that year would have benefited from it."  Master, it is strictly forbidden for relatives to take the exam. Once they are found out, it will be the same as cheating. "Yu Shu's eyes flashed and he said that Ji Xingxuan will participate in this year's Dayan. Mr. Ji, who holds an important position in Si Tianjian,  He is definitely not among the people who asked the question.  This is interesting. She thought that Ji Xingxuan was secretly looking for the paper from the Baotai period. The most likely reason was that the question was leaked in the Dayan exam. Even if Ji Huaishan was not the one who wrote the question, he was inextricably connected with it.  This question about the Three-Star Zhizhao has reappeared in the Dayan examination papers after more than 20 years.  Ji Xingxuan already knew the question and came to check previous years' papers. This seemed to her to be unnecessary. There were two possibilities: First, in order to prevent others from learning the question, they went to the Zai Dao Building to check.  , so find it in advance and take it away.  Second, maybe the Ji family knows the questions but doesn¡¯t know how to solve them, so they have to look for the test papers from that year for answers.  No matter which possibility it is, Yu Shu is sure that the paper of the senior named Yun Mufeng in her hand is indeed the correct answer to a question that year.  Of the two possibilities, she is more inclined to the latter. If Yun Mufeng is Yunhua Yizi more than twenty years ago, she boldly guesses that at that time, the only question in the Astrology Department in Dayan was Yun Mufeng.  The answer is ¡€ Du'ao Sanjia, and the correct answer to the three-star Zhizhao test question has not been announced. Therefore, even if you know what year and what subject this question comes from, you can't answer it if you don't know the correct answer.  The only thing that doesn't make sense is that since Ji Xingxuan knew that Yun Mufeng's answer sheet was hidden in the files from the Fengshun period, he must have known the person who collected the paper. That person must have read the answers on the paper and asked for the correct answer.  ¡€Wouldn¡¯t it be faster to ask the person directly?  Thinking about it, she felt that the former possibility was more likely - Ji Xingxuan knew the correct answer and went to Zai Dao Building to destroy the paper.  Now Yu Shuke was worried. If Ji Xingxuan didn't know the correct answer to this question, the paper in her hand would be of great use. If Ji Xingxuan knew the correct answer, then the paper in her hand would be equivalent to waste paper in some respects.  This is not enough to report fraud in the Ji family, nor is it enough to reveal any inside stories.  Just when Yu Shu was hesitating and confused, Feng Zhaomiao said something else: "However, in order to avoid fraud, sometimes Da TiDian will personally participate in the proposition." Yu Shu said suspiciously: "Then Da TiDian is also  Need to be grounded?  " Feng Zhaomiao smiled and said: "No need, of course. What kind of identity does the big question have? Do you still need to be banned? He is the only one who knows the correct answer to the questions asked by the big question. The marking of that subject will be by  Handle the big points personally, don't pretend to be someone else's.  " "What about the approved papers? Will they be shown to others again?  "Yu Shu blurted out and asked. "All those who passed the exam have been collected and reviewed by the examiner. Those who failed the exam will be burned as waste paper. Who can see it?  "Feng Zhaomiao paused, suddenly remembered something, and said to Yu Shu mysteriously: "But there is also a special situation.  " Yu Shu quickly asked: "What's going on?  " "Yi Zi happened to be born that year. Once Yi Zi's papers are selected, they will no longer be leaked. There will be a special person assigned to collect them. If they are not in the library or in the book, I would like to  If you want to see Yi Zi's test papers with your own eyes, you can only rely on chance.  " Yu Shu's mind was spinning, and he responded casually: "I don't see that you know a lot.  "Of course, I'll tell you secretly," Feng Zhaomiao lowered his voice and whispered: "My grandfather was responsible for collecting the examination papers of Yunhua Yizi, who was famous in the capital twenty years ago.  " Yu Shu was suddenly startled, "Your grandpa?  ¡±Feng Zhaomiao nodded, and then said sadly: "It's a pity that he has been dead for several years, otherwise I could introduce you to him." He has been dead for many years!  ?  Yu Shu frowned, his mind was in chaos, he couldn't help but peel off the cocoon, as if he had caught something, thought of something, his eyes lit up, and he suddenly became enlightened - the probability had exceeded the limit, she dared to take a gamble, that Yun Mu  Feng is Yunhua Yizi, the three-star knowing omen must be this year's Dayan exam question, and Ji Xingxuan must not know the correct answer to this question!  After saying goodbye to Feng Zhaomiao, Yu Shu couldn't help but cast a divination for herself on the way. The smooth divination gave her some confidence. When she returned home in the afternoon, the first thing she did was drag Jing Chen in.  In the house, Yu Xiaoxiu hadn't finished school yet, so she closed the door to avoid listening.  "What happened?" Jing Chen asked, seeing her hurried appearance.  "I have a way to get the disaster stone back." Yu Shu said slightly excitedly.  "Oh? Have you figured out a way?" Jing Chen was a little surprised. Yesterday, Yu Shu told him that he knew the whereabouts of the stone. He frowned and didn't know how to ask for it. Who thought she would find a solution so quickly? Yu Shu nodded.  He raised his eyebrows and said, "If we don't steal or rob, we can make her return the things obediently." Seeing that she was quite confident, Jing Chen asked, "Didn't you say yesterday that the other party might not return it?"  "It's different now. I also have something on hand that that person desperately wants," Yu Shu said with a smirk on his lips.  Jing Chen: "What?" "It's also a rare treasure." Yu Shu said it, but did not tell Jing Chen in detail about her discovery of Yunhua Yizi's exam papers because she didn't know how to explain them to him.  Pickle in the official examination room.  She had no luck with that old scroll leaking the title. Ji Xingxuan had a good reputation. As a top student in Taishi Shuyuan, there wouldn't be many gossips after passing the exam. However, she was a bachelor and a rising star.  Dare to take risks and give in to anger. Now the biggest role of that old scroll for her is to exchange for the yellow frost stone.  It¡¯s just that Ji Xingxuan was so cheap, which made her a little unhappy.  ¡° That¡¯s all, only if Huang Shuang is returned to Jing Chen¡¯s hands as soon as possible can she feel at ease.  Jing Chen understood: "Are you going to exchange something with him?" "You can say it like this, but we don't know what to do and we have to do it in secret. This time it's up to you to help," Yu Shu pushed Jing  Chen sat down at her table, took out a piece of clean white paper for him, went around to the other side to grind the ink, and said, "Can't you also write with your left hand?" "Yeah." The wound on Jing Chen's right hand has not healed yet.  These days, Yu Shu has been taught to write with his left hand, but just then I discovered that he can hold a pen with both hands.  "Then I ask you to write." Yu Shu dipped the brush in ink and handed it to his left hand. After thinking for a while, he spread out a hexagram book on the table, pointed to the font on it and said, "Can you imitate the words on it?  Write it in a font, don¡¯t use your own handwriting, the more unrecognizable it is, the better.¡± Jing Chen glanced at the font on the book and nodded.  "Ahem," Yu Shu cleared his throat and narrated in a low voice, but when he saw that Jing Chen's handwriting was familiar, the few lines were almost the same as the fonts in the book. He was surprised, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he touched his chin.  , and soon had a bad idea.  Ji Xingxuan talked with Ji Huaishan that day, and spent two consecutive nights on the astrologer's platform, trying to figure out the mystery of the twenty-year-old question, but to no avail.  At dusk that day, she left Shuyuan and took a sedan outside the door. Before getting on the sedan, a person ran over from across the street and stopped her: "Are you Miss Ji?" Ji Xingxuan turned to look at the person, "Who are you?"  "Oh, I'm the guy from the teahouse across the street. There is a letter here. It was given to you by a gentleman who was drinking tea upstairs just now." After saying that, he handed over a wax-covered envelope with both hands. Ji Xingxuan  He took it hesitantly, picked up the wax at the seal with his fingernails, pulled out a thin piece of letter paper, shook it open and read it. When he saw the content, his fingers tightened on the letter, and his color suddenly changed. He folded it twice and put it into his sleeve.  In the middle, he asked the boy who delivered the letter in a deep voice: "Who asked you to deliver this letter? Take me to see him!" When the boy saw this, he didn't dare to say anything bad, so he lowered his head and led her back to the teahouse, but she was upstairs.  I searched around downstairs, but the person I had been communicating with was nowhere to be seen.  The waiter pointed to the seat by the window on the second floor, "The one who was there just now, sit there." Ji Xingxuan strode forward. The refreshments on the table were not cleared yet. She reached out to touch the teapot. It was already cold. She stood by the window and went to the window.  Looking down, she could see the direction of the main gate of the book garden, and knew that the other party had been waiting for her for a while. Ji Xingxuan felt a chill in her heart and clenched the window railing with both hands.  "What does that person look like and what did he say to you? Tell me?Listen, the more carefully the better.  "Ji Xingxuan turned around, took out the money bag, and put down a piece of silver on the table. The boy looked at the silver and swallowed his saliva, and then described it gesticulatingly: "The man is probably this tall, with a hair on his lip.  He has a mustache, thick eyebrows and big eyes. He looks to be in his early twenties. Oh, by the way, he also has a big black mole on one side of his face, the size of a soybean" Walking in the alley behind the teahouse  , Yu Shu took out a handkerchief, wiped it on his lips a few times, wiped off two bunches of sticky hair and beard, picked out the mud spots on his left face, wiped the dust from the pot bottom on his eyebrows, chuckled, and rolled up the handkerchief  He picked up the scroll, threw it to the roadside, put his hands in his sleeves, and strode forward.
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