I slay demons and demons with poetry

Chapter 391
It was another morning. The morning in Chang'an was filled with fog, and there was a strong cold breath in the air.

Many of the soldiers standing guard in the examination room had frost on their faces at this moment, but they still held the spears in their hands and did not look sideways.

Standing in the cold wind, they worked harder than others.

At least in this cold winter night, those students still have a test house that can shelter from the wind and rain, and those waiting people have bedding and tents to protect them from the wind, but they have nothing.

A rare bright moon will be revealed yesterday, and everyone thinks that today will be a sunny day, but the sun is still unable to penetrate the dense fog and bring heat.

Many students in the examination institute are slowly waking up at this moment. They had a rough time last night, but this does not mean that they can be lazy.

Today is the third day, and the Jingyi papers will be handed in before You in the afternoon, and many people are still working overtime to complete them.

In the thick fog, there was a voice.

"Excuse me, come forward."

Hearing this voice, the soldier with a bruised face was finally able to move his legs and take a few steps forward.

In the test room in front of him, the student who had been meditating yesterday had come to his senses and seemed to be cooking something.

"Excuse me, I want to pay my respects."

The other party said so, but immediately handed over a small bowl of hot porridge.

The soldier was taken aback for a moment, only to hear what the other party said.

"You might as well take a sip, it will always warm you up."

The soldier wanted to refuse, but the other party had already stuffed the bowl over. The soldier drank it quickly, feeling hot and comfortable in his chest and abdomen, and the warmth surged up all over his body. Come.

Song Mu took the other party's bowl of hot porridge, put it away immediately, and waited for the petty official to search him, then went out under the leadership of the soldiers.

He meditated all night last night, but Song Mu failed to get what he wanted. There was only the last barrier between him and Jinshi, but for some unknown reason, yesterday he failed to break through in one fell swoop.

The reason Song Mu could think of was that his background was too weak, and he had only been in the exam for more than a year, so he came to try it out.

But Song Mu could feel that as long as there was another opportunity, he would have entered the realm of Jinshi, and his current half foot was really not what it was.

Fortunately, waking up this morning was also refreshed, but it was rare that the examination room was filled with fog, and the soldier in front was covered with frost, and seemed to be shivering from the cold.

It happened that I cooked a pot of hot porridge myself, so it would not be too much to give him a bowl.

At that moment, Song Mu was led by this soldier to the latrine not far away, but he saw that there were other students brought by other soldiers here, and everyone was asked to keep a distance, and they were not even allowed to raise their heads, and waited slowly.

Seeing this situation, Song Mu frowned slightly. In such a situation, it seems that his dung name will soon show the unique power of its name.

After going to the toilet, Song Mu was also taken back to the test house. The soldier didn't talk to him from the beginning to the end, but there was a little gratitude in his eyes.

Song Mu returned to this cramped exam, saw that the white porridge had rolled over, so he immediately put some dried meat in it, but felt that it was not enough, he took out a piece of flatbread from the package, tore off a few pieces and threw it in, which looked quite disgusting. Have an appetite.

After cultivating all night yesterday, my stomach is now empty, and I am really impatient.

Not long after, bursts of fragrance wafted from Song Mu's test room, attracting the students who lined up to sniff their noses.

Song Mu put out the meat porridge in the pot at once, thought for a while, boiled a pot of hot water, and put some tea leaves in it.

Traveling around with Master these years, these things are easy for me.

Song Mu sipped the hot tea after finishing the pot of meat porridge, and felt very satisfied, even the chill around him seemed to dissipate a bit.

After resting for a while, Song Mu also immediately withdrew his mind, decided to work harder, and quickly finished the remaining scripture topics.

For the past two days, I have been thinking about the last question in the scriptures, and I have spent a lot of time on it. Most of the previous questions are just a general thought, but today I still have several hours to complete this question. The rest should be fine.

Thinking this way, Song Mu is now speeding up to finish the test paper in hand.

Most of the students in the field were also like this, but what really changed was the outside of the Gongyuan. Today, more people have come outside.

Many of them are students wearing crowns and belts. At this moment, they are all outside the Gongyuan, looking at the front with a lot of discussion, and their expressions have changed a lot.

"Yesterday's vision was really surprising. I just feel that all the sage books I have read in the past are vivid in my mind."

"And a lot of the pictures of me studying hard in the cold window before are also rolling in my mind, which is exciting."

"Yeah, last night I felt that I had lived this life again, and my blood was boiling again. I just felt that the future of the scholar's avenue is still to be expected."

A few students were discussing in this way, and in the Gongyuan, all the officials of the Gongyuan were also discussing at the moment.

"Several elders from the Ministry of Rites also sent inquiries last night, saying that after the vision was activated yesterday, the elders were also touched in their hearts, asking if someone had written a great scripture."

"Yes, this vision seems to have a great influence on Jinshi Hanlin realm. What kind of article is this written, and what is written in that article to reach this level?"

Several people were discussing, but Yan Fu, who was eating breakfast, looked calm at the moment.

Yesterday's vision was indeed astonishing, and even I was a little touched. Although I don't know who wrote it, but I can give an explanation to this complete problem, and this explanation is extremely shocking. It must be something new. up.

Otherwise, those elders in the Ministry of Rites would not have specifically asked about it.

There was even a moment when Yan Fu felt that Song Mu might have done that.

Yan Fu remembered the three words written by the other party when he met him on the first night. Although those three words did not mean that he really understood the meaning, but in the dark, he felt is the biggest factor.

This made Yan Fu involuntarily think about the past two years, and kept seeing his poems and articles, "Tianxia Wenkan", which almost became his special issue.

Yan Fu thought like this, but now he shook his head and smiled, thinking that he might be too sensitive now, and such things, when the papers are collected and graded, they will naturally see the outcome.

……

The sun was rising, and the rustling sound of writing was continuous in the examination room, and the students were still writing vigorously, with all expressions on their faces.

During the period, there were also many literary stars surging, and it was many literati who attracted the literary stars, and the ripples were even more severe than those in the previous days.

While the people exclaimed, they couldn't forget the previous scene. In their view, the ripples of Wen Xing that night were truly shocking.

At You o'clock in the afternoon, as a bell rang, the soldiers on duty in front of each examination room stepped forward to stop any students from continuing to write.

Afterwards, a small official stepped forward, stamped the candidates' names and stamps on the test papers, and took them away in an orderly manner.

Only when he got to Song Mu's position, there were some changes.

Song Mu handed over the paper that he had collected before, but when the scholar-level official reached out to take it, he fell heavily to the ground suddenly.

If it weren't for Song Mu's sharp eyesight and quick hands, these people would even be suppressed by a piece of paper.

"This, how can it be so heavy? I, a scholar, can't even lift it?!"

The little official said in amazement, as a talented scholar with great strength, he couldn't even pick up a paper at this moment?
Their faces were horrified, and it was Song Mu's literary power that allowed them to take away the paper.

Song Mu looked at the backs of them leaving, thinking about the remarks written in his paper, and sighed in his heart at the moment.

I hope that what I write can finally bring something different to this era.

……

　Make up for the missing chapter yesterday.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)