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Zhao Emei looked up at the sky and saw the invisible aura surrounding the capital, layer by layer, like clouds in the sky.

The clouds have different colors. They have strong blood, blue wealth, golden official spirit, and colorful and bright literary rays.

The storm and clouds are moving in all directions!

Among them, several colorful literary qi, each with the thickness of the arm, occupying one direction, gathering towards the center of the official qi like a canopy, and moving closer, and even saying that it is not an exaggeration to swallow it.

Various landscapes are high above, but most people have no way to spy on them.

Ye Junmei also wanted to open her spiritual eyes and watch, and then the spiritual light in her eyes opened, and she suddenly felt a stinging pain. Her eyes seemed to be pricked by a needle, sore and tears flowed down involuntarily.

After all, her cultivation level is too poor. Under the pressure of the sky, how could she use any magical powers? She was immediately backfired and her soul was shocked.

Ye Junmei remembered his brother's safety and didn't care about anything. He quickly grabbed Zhao Emei's hand: "Sister Zhao, how is the change in luck at present? How is the brother's situation?"

Zhao Emei smiled bitterly: "The breath is entangled, the situation is very complicated, and it is difficult to see clearly for a while..." He paused and comforted: "Sister Junmei, don't worry, I believe he will be fine."

The fortunes of the world change rapidly, even if they are as strong as the existence of the Golden Immortals thirty-three days away, they may not be able to calculate clearly.

Ye Junmei said anxiously: "Sister Zhao, you are the princess, take us into the palace."

Zhao Emei hesitated for a moment and agreed.

As for the Great Saint Pig Demon, a cow and a pig were swaying across the market, it was a little shocked, so it re-entered the universe space of "Spiritual Fox Picture".

This picture is a pure yang treasure with a unique space. Although it is not as high as the level of the Xuanhuang Stubborn Stone Seal in the Heaven and Earth, it is also quite rare and an amazing treasure.

Ye Junmei's eyes were still sore, tears kept flowing, and she couldn't open it. Zhao Emei held her arm and wrist with one hand, performed light skills, and quickly rushed towards the Forbidden City.

...

In the Forbidden City and the Golden Palace, the answers of the scholars and candidates are at a critical moment.

When calculating the time, most of it has passed. If you don’t hurry up, it will be too much.

Swish swish swish swish!

With the brush and ink waving, lines of correct fonts appear on rice paper and combine them into articles.

The scholars and candidates were nervous, and the mood of the civil and military officials who were paying attention to both sides was also infected. Among them, they had some connections with the scholars and candidates present, such as relatives, disciples, and so on, so they were involved.

Especially the second prince Zhao Kuangming.

The situation is difficult and the general trend is gradually fading. Even if you are unwilling to give up, you are obviously in a disadvantageous position in this struggle.

But he was unwilling to give up, and there might be a glimmer of hope in the palace examination in front of him...

Zhao Kuangming's eyes were burning and stared at Ye Junsheng. When he saw him, he was sweating profusely. The brush in his hand seemed to weigh a hundred pounds. Every time he ran it, it took a lot of energy.

This behavior is abnormal, quite wrong...

Zhao Kuangming felt suspicious and couldn't figure out what Ye Junsheng was doing. Poetry and articles are basically the power of the mind. Where can anyone write articles like this? It seems that he had to use the tip of his pen to carve the font on paper.

At the same time, Zhao Kuangqi, who was also staring at Ye Junsheng, felt a little strange. But he sat on the dragon throne and sneered in his heart: If you write, you can write and see what you can write. However, no matter what you are writing, in my eyes, it is garbage and a piece of waste paper.

Although the palace examination will be reviewed by the Hanlin Bachelor’s Scholars, the final approval power is always in the hands of Zhao Kuangqi. He said that if you don’t do it, you just can’t do it.

Time passed by minute by minute, and a bell rang, and a eunuch screamed: "Time is up, all the students sit down and put their pens on it."

In fact, at this time, most candidates had already completed the answer sheet a little early, sitting upright, and carefully blowing the pen and ink on the paper.

When the time comes, a special person comes to collect the papers one by one for review by the Hanlin Bachelor's.

When he was collected by Ye Junsheng, the official was sweating heavily when he saw him, his face was pale, and he was almost shocked, thinking: "Is this person sick? It seems that he is still very ill."

In the past, there were also incidents of candidates and scholars getting sick on the spot. Some of them became so sick that they were fainting, but they still insisted on going to the palace.

Putting down the pen, Ye Junsheng closed his eyes, feeling tired and dying. His whole body and mind were as if he had fallen into the sea, extremely floating.

The review team composed of Hanlin Bachelors is very efficient. On the one hand, the number of scholars who have taken the palace examination is much less than that in the local examination; on the other hand, the review rules of the palace examination seem relatively loose. After reading an article, it is very clear whether it is good or bad, good or bad, and whether it is good or bad. After reading it, write comments and set scores. Then, the procedures are very skillful.

At this time, I was hungry.

Although during the exam, some snacks and cakes were sent to everyone to satisfy their hunger, they were not allowed to eat them.

One hour later, the first phase of review results came out. The Grand Secretary selected them and divided them into three grades according to the scores. They were sorted out one by one, and then submitted to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince for the final approval.

Generally speaking, this approval process is basically a formality. The first priority is the ranking of the top three in the first place, and who is the top scorer and who is the Tanhua.

When commenting, the candidate's name will be called, and then he will stand up and let the emperor see it.

This review is the formal interview.

So at this stage, it is impossible to be pointed into the first place if you look at the Golden List. After all, you can’t get a chance to be on the list of things, riding a horse and walking in the city with flowers, and your image is too scary and indecent. In addition, you are too timid and you can’t fart after a question.

The imperial examinations recruit talents from all over the world, and nerds, often have no future.

He saw His Royal Highness sitting high on the dragon throne and began to review the articles on the second and third grades. He didn't even read them, but just looked at the third chapters of the first grade. First, we need to see the opinions of the Hanlin Bachelor, that is, we can read the separate rating reviews.

The huge Golden Palace was quiet and the atmosphere was urgent. Everyone was waiting for the final judgment of the prince. Some minister couldn't help but coughed, which immediately attracted a reproachful look.

"hey-hey!"

Suddenly, His Highness, who was sitting on the dragon throne, sneered.

When the ministers heard this, they couldn't help feeling a chill on their backs. They knew very well what this sneer meant to the prince.

"It is concise and concise, incisive, thought-provoking and meaningful, but can be the top scholar. Hehe, Ye Junsheng, you can be the top scholar even with you!"

After saying that, he threw down Ye Junsheng's paper article without reading it, as if he was throwing a few pieces of waste paper and garbage. (To be continued. Please search for Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!)
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