[Red Mansion] Master is always taken away

Jia Amnesty was going to take the examination for a scholar, and they all reported their names, because they had to bond with each other, and if something leaked, Jia Zheng knew it, so he naturally told Jia's mother.

Mother Jia had a headache all night, but the next day she still had to call her boss to talk about her life: "Xie'er, I heard you want to be a scholar?"

"Well, old lady, don't worry, what's a scholar? His son won't be named Jia until he comes back with the first prize in the exam, and he will be a prodigy like your uncle at the last time." Jia Amnesty was full of confidence, but there was an air of conceit and rebellion on his face. more publicity.

champion?Exploring flowers?Pooh!How dare you praise Haikou and compare it with Lin Ruhai? !Jia Mu's chest suddenly rose and fell a few times, and then pressed down forcefully, "Boss, you—" To him, she was really almost speechless.

Not ashamed!The head may have been punched!

Ugh--

Mother Jia was going to despair.

"Old lady, my son is going to study." Although Jia Amnesty was confident that his literary talent would not be a big problem in the exam, he still had to be familiar with stereotyped essays, and the examiners' preferences had to be tailored accordingly.

When Jia Amnesty was not present, Jia's mother said to Jia Zheng: "Zheng'er, just watch your elder brother. Don't let him do anything irreversible." For example, cheating or something.Jia's mother didn't really believe that the boss had connections, but just in case, the Rongguo Mansion couldn't get involved in the fraud case in the examination room and lose its reputation with the emperor.

Jia Zheng nodded hastily. The eldest brother has never passed the entrance examination for a child student since he was a child, let alone the number one scholar, and the scholar can't pass the exam. However, Jia Zheng still feels that he has to listen to his mother. Looking at Jia Amnesty, the last poem is not the eldest brother." Recite "other people's poems and articles from poor people's talents, and take them as your own, this is not the work of a gentleman...

After the academician Liu Jia returned home that day, he was flipping through the biography written by the "Red Snake". No matter how you look at it, it is not a taste, especially the poems in the book describing the literary talents of the Nine Young Masters. Liu Jiahao’s poor scriptures, he never forgets them since he was a child, and he can memorize them after reading the book several times. He has never seen the poems in "Road Bird Survival", so he always thinks that the poems in it are also written by the same author. What I have done is really amazing, and I admire it very much.

But now, Liu Jia is not so sure.

Even if Jia She could write such a good story, could he write the poems in it?

Shaking his head, Liu Jia called his son.Liu Jia's son is named Liu Fang, and he has already won the Juren, and he is waiting for the next year's meeting.

Liu Jia said a few words to him, and Liu Fang was quite surprised: "Father, is Jia Amnesty really going to start his career?"

Liu Jia nodded, "He said it himself. Although this man is a dude, he wouldn't lie to me."

Liu Fang looked weird for a moment, then said for a while: "Isn't that the child's exam with Zhi'er..."

Liu Jia was stunned for a moment, then clapped his palms and laughed loudly: "I'd like to see if my grandson who is less than ten years old does well in the exam, or the forty-year-old Jia She does well in the exam."

Liu Fang also smiled, the contempt in his eyes was undisguised, it wasn't that he looked down on Jia She, his son Liu Zhi was more talented than himself and his father, if it wasn't for being too young, he would have had no problem taking the exam the year before. If you wait another three or four years, you don't have to think too much about getting into Juren all the way.There were a lot of child prodigies in the Great Xia Dynasty. In the previous dynasty, they were awarded Jinshi when they were still 14 years old. Afterwards, they even prospered all the way and became prime ministers.

Although Jia Amnesty was not too old to be gray-haired, standing among a group of young people who were mostly in their teens and twenties, he was still very eye-catching.

As a son of man, Jia Lian had to wait on Jia Amnesty at this time. It was the father who sent his son to take the exam, and he sent his son to his father.

It's not that Jia Lian is willing to do this, it's that all the masters and masters in the mansion don't want to see Jia She come to take the child's entrance examination - it's embarrassing!

Jia Lian looked at the examinees standing outside the gate of the yamen, blushing. The Gyeonggi area is worthy of the emperor's feet, and many of these candidates are still "dolls", who are several years younger than Baoyu at home.

"Okay, my master, I'll go in, don't be too nervous!" Jia Amnesty turned around and said to Jia Lian with a smile.

Jia Lian opened his mouth to say something, but he didn't know what to say.After a while, he said dryly, "Master, I wish you success soon."

Jia She patted his son's shoulder comfortingly: "Don't worry, you are born waiting outside. If you are bored, read the books written by the master. The master will be the first to come out soon." After finishing speaking, he queued up to In front, using the name of Rongguo Mansion, he was the first to be inspected and entered the courtyard.

Jia Lian and a few servants sat in the carriage outside and waited. Jia Lian kept thinking about Jia She's "literary talent". In fact, he bought and read the book "Little Bird Surviving the Road" as soon as it became popular in the capital. "Strongly recommended" by a few wine and meat friends.

There are Liu Jia who read the stories and poems in it like this, and there are also "prostitutes" who read the "special hobbies" of Mr. Ah Jiu in it. As the saying goes, a wise man sees wisdom, and a prostitute sees prostitution...

Jia Amnesty entered the yard, sat in front of his desk and chair, and waited for the follow-up people to sit and distribute the test papers.

He was sitting in the first row, and in front of him was the examiner.

Originally, a child's examination was a trivial matter, and it was not the turn of officials from the Imperial Academy to come forward, but Liu Jia couldn't hold back Liu Jia's announcement of the identity of the "Chi Wen Snake", and said that Jia Amnesty was going to take the child's examination, which angered other people. People laughed inwardly, and even Zhao Xueshi, who was particularly displeased with the honorable family in Beijing, invited himself to invigilate the exam, because he was afraid that some descendants of the family would gain fame by relying on their status.

Xueshi Zhao sat at a slightly higher place, looking down at the examinees below, his eyes naturally focused on the older examinee, General Jia Amnesty, apart from a caring glance at his friend's little boy, Liu Zhi.

This Jia Amnesty came to the exam with a title, and he was the first one in the exam room, which is rare, but Xueshi Zhao will never be merciful when he decides to mark the papers later. Have you passed the test?

Jia Amnesty was sitting upright at this time, Zhao Xueshi saw that the candidates were all seated, and ordered someone to distribute the papers.Because it's just a child's exam, it's not as strict as the exams for scholars and candidates. They are all taken in a hall, and even the results of the exam can be known on the same day. Whether or not to be admitted depends entirely on the subjective decision of the chief examiner.

After the test papers were handed out, under the signal of Mr. Zhao, the clerk beat the gongs and drums, and the test officially started.

Others read the questions while reading the questions, studied the ink while studying the ink, and even Liu Zhi only glanced at it, dipped in the ink, picked up the pen and quickly answered the questions.

However, Zhao Xueshi was a little puzzled, that Jia Amnesty was sitting still, and seemed to be in a daze.

——Grinning, Xueshi Zhao felt that he could go back and talk to his friend Liu Jia. This Jia Amnesty would definitely not be able to answer the questions, so he curled his lips in disdain.

He walked slowly and stood beside Jia She, wanting to see how the "old" General Jia of the Rongguo Mansion would answer the paper.

Jia Amnesty was not dazed at this time for any other reason, he was just a little dazed, why did he insist on taking the imperial examination before.

This is not my style!

Shaking his head, Jia Amnesty habitually wanted to touch his beard, but found that it was empty. Recently, he was really "jumping away". The master's beard has always been beautiful|beautiful, why sometimes he feels that it is not pleasing to the eye and he shaves it It's gone.

Sitting in the examination room, Jia She felt a little uncomfortable, but the master is used to seeing the big world, and he even saw the emperor from a distance during the big court meeting, although the emperor may be five or six hundred meters away from him, so he can't see clearly , but in short the emperor's golden dragon robe is still very mighty.

Thinking wildly, Jia Amnesty just didn't answer the paper, and he didn't even grind the ink on the inkstone.

Zhao Xueshi, who had been standing beside him for a long time, looked at the time, pretended to be unwell, and coughed.

Jia She woke up, looked down at the paper, and realized that he was in the exam.

He frowned, what kind of question was he answering, the master should be sitting at home with his arms around the beauty, or taking his servants to visit Liulichang, what kind of carelessness did he have to take the exam? !

What's more, these topics - looking at the densely packed words, Jia Amnesty felt upset.

"General Jia can't do it?" Xueshi Zhao saw General Jia's distressed face, and a sneering smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He said that brother Liu Jia had misunderstood. .This person can't even pass the child's entrance examination, can he still write such literary biographies and poems?

"If not, the general can hand in the paper, why waste it here." Zhao Xueshi suggested "kindly".

When Jia She heard this, he seemed unable to hear Zhao Xueshi's sarcasm, and nodded in agreement.

Master, he is born rich and idle, why bother to compete with this group of poor children.

He stretched his legs to relieve his fatigue, picked up the test paper with one hand and was about to hand in a blank paper, but when he raised his eyes and saw Zhao Xueshi looking at him with a "smiling" look, his movements slowed down a bit.

Jia She can still understand whether that smile is mocking or kind, because he has seen it a lot since he was a child, especially on the faces of Jia Mu and his dead father. The sound, the eyes gradually turned red...

……

After Jia Amnesty came out, the boy with the sharpest eyes called the second master, and Jia Lian rushed over to meet him.

"Master, did you do well in the exam?" Jia Lian just asked, he felt that Jia Amnesty might really be able to pass the exam, after all, he had heard with his own ears that the master surrounded the two sycamore trees in the garden and "beautiful poetry". , plus that Lu Xiaoniao's writing is really good, just now he even asked about copper coins and fans, and the two swore that it was written by the master stroke by stroke. Jia Lian changed his mind about Jia Amnesty.

Hearing the words, Jia She glanced at Jia Lian, Jia Lian's appearance was really good, but Jia She's gaze stayed for a moment, but it was only for a moment, Jia Lian felt that the master was really awe-inspiring today!

Under the master's gaze, he felt a sudden chill all over his body, subconsciously shivered twice, and actually took two steps back.

A dude with no literary talent or martial arts, Jia She looked at his son like an ant, and his tone seemed to answer Jia Lian as if he said to himself: "Besides the number one, who else deserves it!"

After that, he passed Jia Lian directly, sat in the sedan chair, and said coldly, "Go back to the house."

……

That night, Liu Jia already knew that Jia She was the No. 1 student in the Tongsheng Examination, and his grandson came in second. He was about to ask Xiandi Zhao about the exam.

On the contrary, Brother Zhao Xian fell ill the next day, and heard that he was not recovering for several days.

Liu Jia went to visit and asked, "Have you seen the imperial physician?" Xueshi Zhao hesitated, as if he had something to hide.

It's just that the two are really close friends, so Xueshi Zhao said the truth: "To tell you the truth, the cause of the disease can't be found. It's just that during intercourse, the pain between the buttocks was unbearable, and I felt like a needle prick..."

Hearing the words, Liu Jia somehow thought of the Ninth Prince in "Survival of the Little Bird", staring at Xueshi Zhao, suddenly became strange.