After the interpenetration, I forced the emperor to become a scholar

In the middle of the night, a bronze mirror was placed in front of the two of them at the same time, looking at each other in the candlelight and table lamp.

Chi Ying had already finished his homework, chatting in every possible way, turning his pen, and said quietly: "This is all right, I can't set up a stall, let's use the balance to make do for a few days, and I also happen to find time to write for you."

Shen Wang was still catching up on the memorials that had been piled up in the past few days, when he saw the upcoming memorial about the imperial examination, he inadvertently thought of the "eight-legged essays" written by Chi Ying in those history books, and said to himself: "It is indeed It’s really not a good idea to ask people to memorize it by rote.”

"...are you listening?"

Shen Wan closed the booklet: "Ah? What did you say?"

"..." Chi Ying took a deep breath and smiled, "It's nothing, I was just wondering if there is any junk in the imperial city that I can pick up."

Shen Wang's high-profile attack in the afternoon revealed his identity to the public in the eyes of everyone, and he wanted to tell the whole world that the emperor set up a stall on the street and fought with people, who would come to buy the snacks he made in the future?His Majesty doesn't say anything else, the ability to cut off people's wealth is still very good.

Emperor Xuanyao was arrogant and arrogant, and he finally saw it.

Chi Ying let out that tone slowly: "Forget it, the money you earned last time is enough to spend a month, otherwise you will have to work hard, Your Majesty, learn 26-key pinyin typing, so that you can send messages to others, you After receiving the ghostwriting, pass it to me and I will write it, and you can just copy it once."

Shen Wang brought a stack of memorials in front of him again: "I don't have time recently, I have to change the title of the imperial examination first."

"This is too simple. Cancel the dead questions. Even if you set up a topic with some suggestions on how to deal with the current situation, it will be more useful than memorizing the fixed questions." Chi Ying recalled the questions he had written before, and felt a little headache, "I I remember that when I was learning Chinese before, there were templates for reading and answering questions, and I thought it was unreasonable, as if I was just trying my best to say something different in a fixed mindset."

"This is the imperial examination system that has been implemented for hundreds of years. I am not easy to change it. I have to pretend to discuss it when I go to court."

Chi Ying got to the point: "Pretending to be?"

Shen Wang pondered: "Even if they don't agree, I have to change it, right?"

"..."

casual enough.

"Why don't you come and come up with the questions." Shen Wang leaned on the back of the chair and stretched, "I don't know much about these, you have more experience in exams than me, so you know how to come up with questions better than me."

Chi Ying looked puzzled: "Shall I give them math and geometry problems and Li Hua write an English composition?"

"...Chinese, isn't Chinese the most test of thinking in dealing with things, especially the composition, in fact, I am not in a hurry, there is still a long time before the palace test, I just plan to try it first, organize the civil servants to do the questions, just in time Sieve out those who eat plain rice."

Coincidentally, Chi Ying was flipping through the wrong Chinese questions in the past, looked at the crosses that were half right and wrong, and asked sullenly, "Are you sure? I'm afraid your minister will shut himself up."

"It's okay, I'm not autistic anyway."

"Oh, okay, anyway, the text and language are interoperable, and you can understand the texts on my side, so I will find a random text, come, and tell you how to come up with the questions."

...

A day later, Emperor Xuanyao seemed to have a twitch in his head, and suddenly summoned all the civil servants into the palace temporarily.

This emperor is notoriously casual. Except for the early court, he basically saw no one. It was the first time that the civil servants were summoned outside of working hours. They thought something serious happened. There are a bunch of tables with pens, inks, papers and inkstones on the tables.

Shen Wang sat on the dragon chair, looked down at the ministers, with a serious expression, as if he was always ready to reprimand the leader of his subordinates, and the ministers looked at each other, thinking what kind of earth-shattering event this time is, to make His Majesty and the old man work overtime?

"See Your Majesty."

"Excuse me." Shen Juan put the bronze mirror behind him, sat upright and said, "It's no big deal to call all my lovers today, that is, I want to correct the range of examination questions in the imperial examination. I think that I will wholeheartedly serve my love You should have no objections, what do you think about it?"

Xuan He was standing beside him, still holding a sword in his hand, the sword was a little out of its sheath, and the exposed blade was glowing with a blue cold light.

Lovers who were just about to yell: "..."

Is His Majesty here to ask for opinions on such major matters involving the imperial examination system, or to simply inform them?

However, the ministers had not had time to realize that they should be upset. The next moment, Shen Wang said: "In order to prevent accidents during the real exam, please trouble your dear friends and write this test paper first. If you don't Questions, the future topics should not be much different from the current ones.”

The ministers were stunned and didn't expect that the first time His Majesty worked overtime was to let them take another imperial examination for free!

Shen Wang continued to bombard indiscriminately: "Oh yes, this is a question I came up with myself."

"..."

The Minister of Rites, who manages the imperial examinations, finally couldn't help it anymore: "Your Majesty, it's still too early for the imperial examination, so you don't need to be so impatient."

In the midst of everyone's attention, Shen Xuan raised his eyes, and said slowly: "I didn't say it was a palace examination question. From now on, regardless of whether you will take the provincial examination, you will follow this standard."

Now they are all stuck.

Emperor Xuanyao didn't go to school for a long time at all, is this just messing around?

However, under the oppression of the imperial power, the ministers dared not speak up, so they could only obediently find a table and chair, pick up a pen and ink, and look at the question on the paper.

Chi Ying, who was watching from a distance, rested his chin, and under the indifferent face on the surface, he actually felt the pleasure of revenge - he was tortured by the poems written by these ancients during the exam, and now it was finally his turn. tortured the ancients.

He fulfilled the dream of all students.

The ministers were really tortured a lot.

"Li...Who is Li Bai?"

"Is the road to Shu difficult?"

"Which sentence exaggerates the travel sorrow and the bleak and desolate environment on the Shu Road?"

"On the top there is the high mark of the six dragons returning to the sun, and on the bottom there is the rushing back to Sichuan. The yellow crane can't fly, and the ape wants to escape from sorrow... What rhetorical technique is used? What is it?"

These civil servants all raised their scores by rote memorization a few years ago, and when they suddenly encountered this kind of analysis problem, it was like a scumbag who had experienced a learning competition for free, and was beaten to the brim.

The scariest thing was that Chi Ying was merciless and even arranged for a composition.

The civil servants covered their heads and wrote vigorously, the hall was too quiet to talk to Chi Ying, Shen Wang was also idle, so he simply started to read the questions again.

Composition: Take "My Majesty" as the title, express your attitude, explain your views, choose a good angle, and determine your intention. It is required to write an article of no less than 800 words, and no copying or plagiarism is allowed.

"..."

This exam was undoubtedly bloody.

These civil servants who usually claim to be the stars of Wenqu were physically and mentally collapsed by the torture of an exam, each of them was like a bereaved dog, which made people think deeply: "Is this a disaster?"

Chi Ying was doing homework again, and he was very confident: "It's not difficult, it's all sub-questions."

"Then why is it written like this, and there is this composition..." Shen Wang frowned, "Who wrote this, my Majesty, is the Mingjun of the world, handsome and unrestrained, graceful, personable like jade... "

Chi Ying almost knocked the cup over.

He quickly looked at the picture on the bronze mirror, discerned the handwriting, and finally came to a conclusion—he really deserves to be a civil servant, this composition is just exaggerating [-] characters, going up to the poor and falling to the underworld, almost digging out the commendatory words and idioms .

Other people's compositions are not bad, and they exaggerate in different ways, which are similar with minor differences.

This is really a fixed thinking paired with a rigid idiom, and it will not be flexible at all. Chi Ying asked: "Do you know how the class time is arranged in your school?"

Shen Wang thought for a while, and replied: "Chenshi has class, and after a two-hour break at noon, it will start an hour later."

"I think it's because your study system is not good enough, it's too easy." Chi Ying chuckled, "Does your majesty know Henghuo No. [-] Middle School?"

"Huh? Sounds familiar. I seem to have heard of it in your school... the high school with the highest average score in the national college entrance examination?"

"Yes." Chi used his mobile phone to search for the video of Henghuo No. [-] Middle School and played it to Shen Wang. The moment the progress bar slid, the loud whistles and slogans immediately brainwashed His Majesty the Emperor.

"This..." Shen Huang was startled, feeling that he had never worked so hard in martial arts.

"It's fine to imitate this system." Chi Ying paused, "In fact, I have struggled for a long time whether to encourage folk schools to follow the system of Henghuo No. [-] Middle School, but after all, the foundation is far inferior to that of others. Don’t learn from other people’s management system, it will be counterproductive and self-defeating.”

"Then try following the system of your ordinary school first?"

"It's not impossible." Chi used a pen to draw on another blank piece of paper, "That is to get up at six in the morning, run for half an hour after breakfast, morning reading at 07:30, first class at 09:30, and rest at noon After two hours, school ends at 45:10 p.m., and boarding students start evening self-study at [-]:[-] p.m. until they go back to bed at [-]:[-] p.m., a class of [-] minutes, with a [-]-minute break, unit tests for single subjects, weekly exams once a week, and monthly exams once a month Exams, mid-term once every two months, end-of-term once every semester, rankings are obtained for each exam, oh, and homework must be assigned."

"..."

It was the first time that His Majesty, who went to class and slept every day, realized that his life was so busy.

"Okay, you can try it, but study by yourself late...how much more candles will be spent."

Chi Ying imitated the tone of their Mediterranean teaching director and said: "What are you afraid of? Money is something outside of your body. Nothing is more important than the children's learning environment."

Shen Wan: "..."

In the fall of this year, the young Emperor Xuanyao, who was newly enthroned, ordered to change the imperial examination system of Hu State for a hundred years. He also rigidly stipulated the course duration and study time on the grounds that the current school management is loose, which is very considerate. Let the local government raise the wages of teachers.

At the same time, the concept of "homework" is like a nightmare, intruding into the depths of the minds of every student. They tremble and become crazy about it. , It is branded into the bones of the students.

A few days later, Chi Ying, the real "murderer" who caused all this, walked into the midterm exam room of Jiangyang No. [-] Middle School with two pens.