Chapter 82 Moonlight is like frost, skin is like snow
Another three days have passed. During these three days, Zhang Yuan wrote twelve eight-part essays with small questions, all of which were four-part essays. The questions in the eight-part essays were either cut off from the beginning to the end, leaving the meaning of the question incomplete;
It is difficult to understand the meaning of the meaning, so it is said that small questions and stereotyped writing are the most difficult. However, county examinations, government examinations, and Taoist examinations all have small questions and stereotyped writing. However, when it comes to the provincial examination, such small questions will not be asked in the general examination. This is because taking part in
The number of Confucian students in the Tongzi Examination was too large, and the examination questions were too difficult and easy to repeat. In order to prevent the attack, small questions were created that cut off the meaning of the classics. Therefore, the Shanyin County Tongshi Examination was the most difficult.
Yes, you can choose one of sixty or seventy, and once you pass the scholar level, the admission rate for the provincial examination, and the general examination will be higher and higher. It is really difficult for everything to start -
There is a lower limit but no upper limit for the number of characters in eight-legged essays. The imperial edict of the third year of Hongwu stipulated that the limit for the Five Classics should be no less than 500 words, and the limit for the Four Books should be no less than 300 words. Zhang Yuan is now writing the Four Books, each of which is between 400 and 500 words.
This is the most appropriate time. If it is too long, the examiner will not bother to read it. This is not learning, this is an examination essay. Of course, small questions and eight essays are very helpful in training logical thinking ability. Just imagine, you have to start from the beginning and make the mistake from the horse.
To find out the inner connection between the questions in the mouth, to solve the problem, to carry on the topic, and to speak for the sages, this absolutely requires super logical thinking ability. The officials of the Ming Dynasty are shrewd and clever, and they are good at covering up mistakes.
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There are many kinds of questions, more than 40 kinds. Cut the top question, cut the bottom question, cut the top question and cut the bottom question, leaving only the middle question... Wang Si randomly selected 30 different forms of questions for Zhang Yuan to write, four of them every day.
, I made a review in the evening to point out the pros and cons. What surprised Wang Siren was that Zhang Yuan's eight-legged essay was extraordinary, unlike someone who had written eight-part essays for the first time. This was really difficult to understand and could only be attributed to "Su Hui".
After learning something, it was extremely pleasant to go home and rest. On the evening of the 16th, when Zhang Yuan returned home, the twenty-five handwritten volumes of the scandalous history of Yao's lawsuits were already stacked on his desk.
Mu Zhenzhen is also here. Her father, Mu Jingyan, was arrested and sent to Shangyu again. He could not come back that day. Zhang's mother, Lu, told her that as long as her father was not at home, she should come here.
After dinner, Zhang Yuan told his mother that he was going to visit Luyungu. Zhang's mother, Mrs. Lu, nodded and said, "My son asked Mr. Lu to take a look at your eyes again. My mother is worried that you have worked hard in studying recently and have something wrong with your eyes."
Zhang Yuan said with a smile: "My son's eyes are very good. He has been taking good care of his eyes. Okay, okay, I will listen to my mother and ask Mr. Yun Gu to look at my eyes."
Zhang Yuan asked Wu Ling to carry a basket of Xiaoshan square persimmons to Lu Yungu. When he left the bamboo fence gate, Mu Zhenzhen followed him out and said, "Master, I also want to kowtow to Dr. Lu -"
Zhang Yuan said: "After your father recovered from the illness, didn't you and your daughter go and kowtow too much? There is no need to kowtow." Seeing that the fallen girl looked a little shy, he changed his words and said: "Okay, come with me for a walk.
Bar."
Mu Zhenzhen was immediately happy.
The little girl Tu Ting ran over with a lantern: "Master, master, do you want a lantern?"
Zhang Yuan looked up at the sky. The twilight was dark and the sky was not completely dark yet. He said: "It's a sunny day. The moon will rise in a few minutes. It will be brighter than a lantern. Tuting, go back."
Tu Ting said "Oh" and went back with the lantern. The buns of the two rabbit ears twitched, and Yi Ting tied Tu Ting's buns higher and higher.
Zhang Yuan took Wu Ling and Mu Zhenzhen out and came to Lu's Pharmacy by the Wulu Bridge two miles away. Lu Yungu was leisurely drinking tea in the backyard. There were many patients during the day. At this time, he was free and saw Zhang Yuan.
He was overjoyed and said: "Meson, I haven't seen you for a long time. I'm glad to say that I have made great progress in learning." Zhang Yuan climbed high in Chongyang to outsmart Yao Fu's nephew and son-in-law Yang Shangyuan.
Mu Zhenzhen knelt down and kowtowed. Lu Yungu said curiously: "Hey, hey, what are you doing!"
Zhang Yuan smiled and said: "Really, I told you not to kowtow. Mr. Lu thought you were begging him to make a medical visit. He finally took a break."
Mu Zhenzhen's appearance was different from that of an ordinary woman. Lu Yungu remembered it and said with a smile: "I paid for the consultation and medicine. The money from Jie Zi's servant is clear. If you want to kowtow, just kowtow to Master Jie Zi."
Mu Zhenzhen hadn't stood up yet. After hearing what Lu Yungu said, he looked at Zhang Yuan shyly, with the intention of kowtow, but he was also afraid that Zhang Yuan would not like it——
Zhang Yuan hurriedly said: "Hurry up, are you a kowtowing bug?" He pulled Mu Zhenzhen, and Mu Zhenzhen stood up quickly.
Lu Yungu went to cook Usnea tea in person to entertain Zhang Yuan. When he didn't move, the fragrant tea was served. The two of them drank tea and chatted for a long time. Zhang Yuan took out the book from his arms and handed it to Lu Yungu and said: "Brother Lu, please read
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Lu Yungu thought it was an eight-part essay written by Zhang Yuan, and said with a smile: "Okay, brother Yu, please read it." When he opened it and looked at it, his expression gradually changed. When he saw that his aunt Zhou was forced and framed by Yao Fu and finally committed suicide in anger,
Lu Yungu's face turned red and he began to breathe. The hand holding the scroll trembled slightly. The old scars of more than ten years were uncovered, and the pain was piercing to the bones——
Zhang Yuan waved the others to leave and said: "Brother Lu, Yao Fu has done many evil things, it's time to deal with it."
Lu Yungu closed the book and said with excitement: "Jie Zi, what do you want me to do?" In the two years before his aunt's death, Lu Yungu, who was still sixteen or seventeen years old, brought his nephew to sue him many times.
Yao Fu, but all of them were fruitless. In these years, he could only swallow his hatred. Today, when he saw Zhang Yuan collecting Yao Fu's evil deeds, his desire for revenge suddenly became stronger——
Zhang Yuandao: "In November, the academic officials will inspect Shaoxing Prefecture. At that time, Brother Lu and other victims who were framed and bullied by Yao Fu can go to the academic officials to sue Yao Fu. I expect Yao Fu's shameless behavior
Even if you lose to me at the end of next month, you won’t take off your turban. You must cheat and take it away forcefully.”
Lu Yungu said: "Okay, I will immediately send someone to Yuyao to call my nephew."
Zhang Yuan said: "There's no rush. It won't be too late to call for someone in the middle of next month."
Lu Yungu said: "Are you sure that Jiezi will win next month? Yao Fu is socializing everywhere, entertaining guests and giving gifts."
Zhang Yuan smiled and said: "We will win." He took back the booklet, put it in his arms, and continued drinking tea and chatting.
Lu Yungu's excitement could not be calmed down, so he asked the boy to get wine. He wanted to drink two cups and said: "Jiezi, you drink tea and I drink. Brother Yu has not been as open-minded as tonight for many years. He must drink two cups."
cup."
Zhang Yuan advised: "Brother Lu, please don't get drunk or get drunk and ruin things."
Lu Yungu said cautiously: "My dear brother, this is what I taught you--"
Zhang Yuan said hurriedly: "How dare you teach Brother Lu a lesson? Come on, I'll have a drink with Brother Lu too, just one drink."
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When we came out of Lu's Pharmacy, it was already the beginning of the first lunar month, and the full moon in September was high in the sky. Lu Yungu sent Zhang Yuan's master and his three servants to Wulu Bridge, and said they would send them all the way to Zhang's residence behind the Fuxue Palace.
Yuan smiled and said: "Brother Lu, there is no need to give it away, I have a female guard." He glanced at Mu Zhenzhen with a smile, and Mu Zhenzhen blushed with embarrassment.
The last time Lu Yungu heard Zhang Yuan say that Mu Jingyan and his daughter had martial arts skills, he smiled and said, "Well, I won't give it away. I don't have the strength to restrain a chicken."
The moonlight is so beautiful, why do you have to walk so fast and avoid the moon like an enemy?
Zhang Yuan walked slowly along the way, watching slowly. Mu Zhenzhen and Wu Ling followed. Mu Zhenzhen looked at the young master walking under the moon from behind, and felt as sweet as drinking honey. This was the first time she followed the young master.
Walk slowly, and it’s still nighttime——
Xiao Xinu Wuling is a bit boring. Such a beautiful moon is not at Mr. Wang's house. When will Mr. Wang go far away?
Walking through the cross street in front of Fuxue Palace, the shops on both sides had lanterns hanging high, the lights were bright, and the moonlight was difficult to penetrate. Zhang Yuan looked back and realized that Mu Zhenzhen's black color was a bit shorter and narrower than his armor, and he was stretched thin.
The fourteen-year-old fallen girl was growing taller and faster than him. When they first met two months ago, Mu Zhenzhen was about the same height as him, but now she looks obviously taller than him.
Yue has also grown a lot taller, but Wu Ling is the only one who hasn't grown taller. He hasn't grown up yet.
Mu Zhenzhen saw the young master turn around and look her up and down, his face turned red again, he looked down at his straw sandals, feeling a little inferior.
Mu Zhenzhen's complexion was as white as snow, and the black Bijia actually stood out against her skin. However, the clothes were too old, and the Bijia was a dull, old black, which made her look shabby and ugly.
Just passing by a ready-made clothing store, Zhang Yuan asked Mu Zhenzhen to follow him in, and asked the tailor to make a set of cotton clothes for Mu Zhenzhen, which was a little wider, as Mu Zhenzhen was still longer——
Poor Mu Zhen was really at a loss and let the seamstress measure her waist and chest, as if she was stupid.
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"Ya Sao" has been strongly recommended. Please give me more support from book friends. I am going to hit the list tonight. I have been ranked second for three consecutive weeks. Xiaodao wants to hit the first place.