Boss-gege Excessive Spoiling Chapter 708: A peasant girl who doesn’t want to be the number one scholar is not a good princess (Extra 3)
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On his handsome and flawless face, there was a solemn expression, but the bruise was so abrupt that everyone couldn't help but glance away.
Jin Wenting glared fiercely, and everyone was so frightened that they quickly pulled back their necks, but when no one was paying attention, he secretly wiped the scar with his thumb.
Hey, it really hurts...
Actually, Qingzhai didn't really want to beat him up at first. After hitting him a few times, he explained sincerely and she scolded him a few times, and most of her anger was gone.
But he ordered him to leave and never turn into a wolf to take advantage again.
But he couldn't hold it back and was reluctant to leave. He kissed her secretly, only to be slapped by the shocked Tong Su.
However, even though he received a beating, his identity was finally revealed. Jin Wenting thought happily that when she takes the provincial examination and he comes to supervise the examination again, won't they be able to meet again openly...
In the 18th year of Xinglong's reign, the provincial examination took place.
In the township examination room, two equally superior examination papers appeared, with detailed content and brilliant writing. They were almost equally superior. The examiners pondered for several days and finally decided that the paper with the superior Guange physical training was the solution. Yuan.
In September, the provincial examination results were announced.
Xia Qingzhai of Yunyang County won Jieyuan.
Xu Yincheng of Yunyang County won the second place in the national championship.
An examination is held in the capital every three years. The year after the rural examination is in the spring of Chou, Chen, Wei and Xu years. The next general examination will be in the 21st year of Xinglong. People can study for two more years. .
In the 21st year of the reign of Emperor Xinglong, all the people in the country rushed to the capital for the joint examination.
Those who pass the examination are called Gongshi, and those who top the list are called Huiyuan.
Shortly after the examination results were released, a ceremony was held in the palace where the emperor personally interviewed the tributes, and then divided them into first, second, and third grade according to their results, collectively known as Jinshi.
The top three in the first place are, in order, the number one scholar, the second in the ranking, and the top three, who are awarded "Jinshi and the rank"; the top two are given "Jinshi origin"; the top three are given "the same Jinshi origin".
From now on, he will officially enter the officialdom.
The April wind has already brought warmth, carrying the breath of spring, blowing on the official road at the gate of the capital. Smart swallows patrol back and forth, and the delicate green grass rises and falls by the roadside, even by the tea shed in the distance. , there are dandelions with lowered heads lingering with wild flowers.
And deep in the tea shed, there were three sneaky figures sitting secretly, an old man and a middle-aged child. They all tried their best to put away their majestic aura, pretending to be easy-going, and poked their heads towards the official road.
The high-spirited and energetic students from all over the world are arriving in the capital one after another, wearing blue shirts and folding fans, looking elegant and graceful.
"The boy who asked Ting, said that the girl he likes is coming today, right?"
"Father - cough, dad, of course it is. He is hiding it from us. He certainly wouldn't have thought that we could still peek here!"
"Wow, I really don't know what kind of sister Brother Wenting likes. I heard that my sister is Jieyuan of Yunzhou Prefecture! She is really amazing!"
The people sitting in the tea shed looked like silent travelers, but those "travelers" rolled their eyes out of their minds at this moment——
They are the royal guards! He actually wanted to follow the father, son and nephew who insisted on being skinny, pretending to be travel-worn travelers!
The old man could hardly hide the gloating smile on his lips: "Hey, those aristocratic families don't give me, ahem, my face. If I knew that the scholars in the world can't even compare to a woman, I would like to see them. Where should I put my face!"