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Although it seems that no one in the Chu family is an official in the court, it really cannot be underestimated the ability of this family in the capital, but it has not attracted much interest in Ji Yuan, and still sits in the attic reading a book and eating steamed buns.

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When Ji Yuan was reading, he would eat very slowly. Even an ordinary strong man could eat five steamed buns in seven or eight mouthfuls. The more he read, the slower he would eat.

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Seeing that the sun was sloping westward, Ji Yuan had already read through the entire set of "Hundred Houses Tongjian", but the steamed bun in his hand still had a little edge, as if he was waiting for the set of books to finish before he finished it.

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After reading the last sentence, he turned to the back page of the sixth volume "Hundred Houses Tongjian", and Ji Yuan threw the corner of the bun in his left hand into his mouth, not knowing whether he was savouring the bun or the contents of the book.

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Compared with the previous life, Ji Yuan's current mentality can't be said to be very different, but at least he is more peaceful and patient, and even so, sometimes he still reminisces about things such as mobile phone networks, local folk customs and other things online. All came out.

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Go downstairs and put the "Hundred Houses Tongjian" back to its original place. When Ji Yuan returned to the third floor again, he was ready to sleep, but he was not really sleeping, but realized that Lao Long had borrowed it from the moment of sleep. 's anomaly.

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Although the things on the old dragon's side are not authentic, they are real dragons after all. As long as the old dragon is really interested and has time to study, there will be plausible products, such as the white deer's fairy beast magic. The predecessor, after Ji Yuan has perfected it, I think it should be more brilliant.

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Among the jade slips borrowed and signed, the most interesting ones are naturally "expressing spirit through objects" and "flying clouds and mists". The former is more convenient to practice, while the latter is one of the famous flying lifting techniques, which requires careful consideration and repetition. Practice simulations in moods and even dreams.

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When normal cultivators learn aerial techniques, they are always protected by their elders.

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But Ji Yuan is not because he is afraid of falling to his death. If he really thinks it is not safe, he will not be too embarrassed to ask Lao Long to take care of him. At worst, Lao Long will be greatly surprised and even teased, but the other party will definitely help. Yes, this point of fate is still very accurate to see people (Dragon). When Lao Long wanted to make friends, it was not for the ability of fate.

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The old dragon's special technique is very special, and some descriptions are down to the smallest detail. Rather than purely driving the clouds, it is better to say that there are elements of controlling the water and the wind and some special manifestations in it. There is a big difference in techniques.

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As the saying goes, the wind follows the tiger and the cloud follows the dragon, and the dragon's soaring clouds and mists are innate magical powers, and the real dragon is the best among them. But certainly extraordinary.

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It was easy to sleep with Jiyuan. He took the grey cloth bundle hidden on the top of the curtain in the attic, put it on the ground as a pillow, and then lay on his side with a jade sign under his head, and he entered in a few breaths. Mengxiang practiced a different technique in a dream of rest.

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Unlike ordinary immortal cultivators who go into meditation and enter tranquility, such a delicate method as Ji Yuan, it is estimated that only a strange person like him who can transform mountains and rivers with artistic conception and can overlap from time to time can use it...

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Ji Yuan only fell into a dream here, but someone in Yanhui Lane on Yongan Street woke up from a long dream.

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Wang Li was a little drowsy, opened his eyes while rubbing, and entered the ceiling of the rented room. He sat up a little sluggishly, stretched his waist and yawned.

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"Hoo~"

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Tears overflowed from the corners of his eyes when he yawned, which also made the whole person sober a lot.

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Looking at the dim interior, it should be getting late.

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The tableware and other items on the table by the bed were gone. Maybe someone from the landlord's family came to clean it up again.

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Now Wang Li is still a little dazed.

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"Why did I suddenly fall asleep, as if I had a long dream..."

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Glancing across the table, he saw the words "White Deer Fate" written on a yellowed piece of paper at the top.

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In an instant, the brain was like an electric shock, and everything in the long dream during the day was recalled.

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Wang Li's whole body went from being stunned to shaking, and then to getting excited gradually.

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"Bailu Fate! Bailu Fate! I have to write it down, this is a story taught by an immortal, I have to write it down immediately!"

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Under the agitated mood, Wang Li hurriedly clicked on the writing of Qingshui in the inkstone and began to polish the ink again. The story to be written was not short, but as a storyteller's instinct, he had already arranged the story line in his mind to be more exciting.

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"This book has to have five chapters, no, no, six chapters. It must take more than six chapters to finish..."

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When he was muttering to himself, his hands were even more excited, and the movements of grinding ink on his hands seemed to be swaying.

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Not long after getting up, a chill hit, Wang Li shivered again, and hurriedly dragged the quilt to wrap himself up.

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Seeing that the sky was starting to get dark, he picked up the fire book on the table to light the oil lamp, but opened the cap, but found that the spark in the fire book had burned out.

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"Xiaodong~Is Xiaodong here?"

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Wang Lizong let go of the quilt, got up from the bed and walked to the door to shout a few words, but he didn't dare to open the door, knowing that it must be colder outside.

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"Hey here, Dad, Mom, Mr. Wang is awake and calling me."

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"I've slept all day, I must be hungry!"

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There were laughter and conversations in the next room, and then the boy trotted to Wang Li's house to open the door.

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A cold wind blew in in the evening, and Wang Li couldn't help shivering.

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"Mr. Wang is awake? I've prepared it for you. Today, on the first day of the new year, there are pork belly and duck, hehe, it's delicious!"

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"Oh, ok, ok, I'm starving. By the way, bring me a new fire stick. I want to lead it, but the one in the house is extinguished."

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The boy looked at the room and saw that it was pitch-dark and not bright outside. He answered "Okay" crisply, and trotted away.

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Half an hour later, Wang Li lit the oil lamp and closed the lampshade in the house. On one side of the Four Immortals Table was the Four Treasures of the Study, and on the other side were New Year's meals.

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The top sheet of the white paper has only three characters, which is exactly what Ji Yuan wrote "White Deer Fate", which is also the paper Wang Li intends to use as the book cover.

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Due to the exquisite calligraphy of the immortals, the storyteller Wang Li is also very careful in writing this time. Although it is still not a good calligraphy, he tries his best to be neat, otherwise there will always be a feeling of tarnishing the calligraphy of the gods.

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At this moment, Ji Yuan in his sleep seemed to feel something in his heart. In his dream, he was still flying away on the clouds and mist, but the body on the outside of the bookstore showed a smile.

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"The overpass desk swings the paper fan, and the screen awakens the legend of the wooden road."...

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The imperial examination has undergone several changes in Dazhen, and now the imperial examinations are held every three years.

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Before the State Examination, the state examinations were relatively free, and the examination time was different according to different questions. Some took several hours and some took one day, but the content of the exams was different.

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Everyone knows the content that needs to be recited in the basic skills test. Most candidates such as poetry and songs will also prepare in advance, but there will be more questions about some theories and interpretations, because this is the time to truly screen for officials. Yes, it will take a lot longer.

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The general examinations are usually led by the Ministry of Rites, and all the ministries of the imperial court will issue questions. Starting from the ninth day of the second lunar month, three examinations will be held on the ninth, twelfth, and fifteenth days of the first lunar month, each lasting three days.

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Around the time when the apricot flowers are in full bloom, a list will be published to inform you of the results of the exam, so it is also called "Apricot List". Those who are on the list at this stage are actually considered talents.

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And after the apricot list is announced, the final palace exam will begin after five days of rest, competing for the ranking of the entire Dazhen scholar generation. Although the champion may not be able to become a major official, at least it is indeed the honor of honoring the ancestors.

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Time passed quickly, and even though it was still cold, the hearts of the tributes from all sides were fiery.

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Today is February 30th, the day when the rankings were announced. All the scholars and talents from Dazhen prefectures were gathered outside the list wall of the Gongyuan in the capital, anxiously waiting for the official post with all kinds of mixed emotions.

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Ji Yuan didn't know where the Gongyuan was at first, but as soon as he looked out from the book pavilion in Chu Mansion, he knew the exact location, because there was really a dense cloud of literary atmosphere, and it was difficult to ignore it.

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'Master Yin was very talented in the first place, and he got a clear air during the New Year's New Year. Now that the aura of Haoran is in full swing, Lingtai's mind is very clear, and his grades will definitely be improved! ’

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With this kind of confidence in his friends, Ji Yuan didn't go to the Gongyuan to join in the fun at all.

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Yin Zhaoxian and Shi Yusheng couldn't squeeze anyone else, and there was no servant to open the way, so they were compressed into a corner by a group of scholars.

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"Aiya, Brother Yin, why are you not in a hurry at all? My heart is the same as a cat's paw!"

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The closer it was to release the list, the more nervous Shi Yusheng became. He was about to sweat, but looking at Yin Zhaoxian next to him, he was still calm.

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Yin Zhaoxian couldn't help but refute when he heard Shi Yusheng's words.

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"Who said I'm not in a hurry? I'm in a hurry! But it's useless to be in a hurry. You can get better grades if you get ahead?"

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"What you said is reasonable, but we can't even see the list behind us!"

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Yin Zhaoxian also gave a wry smile. Isn't this force majeure? Just as he was about to say something, the strong voice of the imperial officer rang out.

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"Silence"

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The originally noisy environment outside the entire Gongyuan Hall became quiet.

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"Zhang Bang"

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The officer's roar fell~www.NovelMTL.com~ There were four officers with silver brim on their hats coming out of the Gongyuan. One of them was holding a roll of yellow cloth, which was longer than the officer's height.

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Outside, there were officers holding sticks to fend off the group of scholars. In front of the officers with good martial arts skills, these scholars would not be able to cross the line no matter how much they squeezed.

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The four officers worked together to unfold it. Afterwards, the four bowed and jumped together. With the effortless deployment, they lifted their movements in the air and grabbed the corner of the yellow cloth to shoot at the wall.

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"Bang bang bang bang" four times of applause.

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By the time the clerk fell, the huge apricot list had already been posted.

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After a while, Yin Zhaoxian felt a familiar atmosphere, just like in the Chunhui Mansion in Jizhou.

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Many scholars in the crowd are spreading the word.

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"Who is Yin Zhaoxian? Where is this person?"

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"I'm on the list, hahaha, I'm on the list and I'm on the list too!"

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"Congratulations, congratulations...hey..."

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"Do you know Yin Zhaoxian? I don't know..."

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"I know, I know, I heard the name on Wenqu Street, it's Jizhou Jieyuan!"

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"Oh, it's only eight buckets high, it's eight buckets high!"

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The voice came from the end, and the three words "Yin Zhaoxian" were repeatedly mentioned in the rolling noise. Shi Yusheng's expression was a little unbelievable, and Yin Zhaoxian's heart beat faster.