News came from Zongzheng Temple that Dr.
Qin Tianjian had been asked to calculate the auspicious day, and let Fang Jinshu bathe and fast, and then enter the Jingyi Nunnery.
In other words, she didn't have to start preparing until the auspicious day was calculated.
The day of the re-election of the Guozijian has been set, on the 10th day of the ninth lunar month.
For this day, Fang Jinhui prepared carefully.
Because she didn't know what she would take that day, she read and re-read "Women's Rules" and "Women's Four Books" back and forth, and became more and more diligent every minute in the school.
When I got home, I either practiced calligraphy or practiced the piano, and I was not idle for a moment.
Si Lansheng was afraid that she would work too hard, so he specially told her to pay attention to her body.
But Fang Jinhui agreed, and returned to Cuiwei Courtyard to still go his own way.
Si Lansheng couldn't, so she had to let Yanxia stew the bird's nest in her share, bring it to her, and stare at her to drink it before she would stop.
Fang Jinshu looked at all this in his eyes, and understood a little more about the pride in his eldest sister's heart.
Rather than arguing with others about the strengths and weaknesses, Fang Jinhui is more willing to use his true talent to defeat his opponents.
Seeing that she is not inconspicuous, but in the process of studying hard every day, she unconsciously distances her peers.
What she cares about is not the glory of entering the palace to celebrate the birthday of the queen, but the pride of being able to come out on top among the female students.
Since the eldest sister was so concerned about this re-election, Fang Jinshu also took care of it and helped her prepare pen, ink, paper, inkstone and other things.
It's a pity that she really didn't pay attention to this selection in her previous life, otherwise she would have a better grasp of the content of the exam revealed to her in advance.
On the tenth day of the ninth month, there were clouds floating in the sky, and the autumn wind was blowing a little chilly on the body.
The students who passed the primary selection were divided into men and women, and entered from the east and west gates of the Guozijian.
The selection co-hosted by the Ministry of Rites and the palace, although it was only for birthdays, the rules were not bad.
In order to prevent cheating, students who enter will first enter a room before entering, remove their outer robes and conduct a body search, and search the examination basket.
Fang Jinshu secretly slandered in his heart, this is different from the imperial examination, he doesn't even know the exam questions, how can he cheat?
The body search link may just make the students awe-inspired.
After entering the examination room, several cases were neatly listed in the courtyard, and the names of the candidates were written in advance according to the school.
Just follow the tag in your hand and take a seat.
Around the examination room, stood the soldiers who were in charge of Ge.
Such a formation, even if it is not as strict as the imperial examination, still has a solemn solemnity.
The five women in the Xiuwenfang Academy were all in one place, Tang Yuanyao was in front of Fang Jinhui, and Fang Jinshu was on Fang Jinhui's left.
In such a large examination room, there were hundreds of female students sitting at this time, and blank rice paper was laid on several cases in front of each person.
The women gently took out the pen and ink in their examination baskets and placed them properly.
Affected by this atmosphere, the examination room for so many people was as quiet as a field on an autumn night, and there was no noise.
As the bell rang, the eunuch in charge of the inner chamberlain announced the start of the re-election, and the palace maids in palace clothes began to distribute the test questions.
When he got the test questions and looked at them, Fang Jinshu was relieved.
These questions are not difficult, but they are nothing more than a test of familiarity with the reading items that women often read.
At the end, there are a few difficult questions, and the content of the Analects is examined.
However, none of these can be difficult for Fang Jinhui.
In the same way, such a basic question is not difficult for the female students who passed the primary selection of the academy.
To really widen the gap and select the only place, it should be a later question.
This is the examination room for selection, no matter how expensive you are at home, you are not allowed to bring maids to serve here.
Tang Yuanyao easily finished answering the test questions in his hand, and he was secretly proud in his heart.
The wind quietly swept back, and saw that Fang Jinhui had already finished answering the question and was sitting calmly.
She has a lot of hatred in her heart, whether she can get the only female student in the Xiuwenfang Academy depends on whether she can defeat Fang Jinhui.
It would be nice if Fang Jinhui ate and lived with her, she had several ways to make her unable to go to the examination room at all.
Unfortunately, she didn't find a chance until the moment before entering the venue.
For now, she can only act on the opportunity.
When the time for a stick of incense came, the palace maid received the exam questions in front of everyone according to the college.
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In front of the examination room, a long strip of bookcases was lined up, and several female officials in the palace sat in the back for on-site review.
Empress Cao's Thousand Autumn Festival is next month, and the selected students will have to be repeatedly choreographed in order to show good results on that day.
The drill arrangement of 100 students is not an easy job, and the time is very tight.
Therefore, this method of on-the-spot review was adopted.
The examination room was quiet again, and only the rustling sound of the pen was heard when the female officer was reviewing.
Aunt Lu, who Fang Jinshu saw last time, stood up and said: "The next thing is to take laurel as the theme, use incense as the rhyme, and write a poem." ” As the saying goes, there is no first.
To compose a poem, there must be a recognized good sentence.
It is not difficult for the women to make a poem.
But if you want to get a good poem, only amazing and brilliant people can do it, and all the women are concentrating.
For Fang Jinshu, it is not difficult for her to find a good poem about laurel as long as she rummages through her previous life.
But her original intention of coming here was not to compete for the first place, so she relied on her own foundation to make a poem that suited the occasion.
It was still the palace maid who accepted the poems, and Aunt Lu said: "Those who successfully passed the first two games, stay and continue to take the next one."
Whoever hears the name leaves immediately. ” It turned out that he didn't wait for the final results to come out, and then he had to be eliminated on the spot, and the faces of the women suddenly became ugly.
In front of so many people, wouldn't it be extremely humiliating for anyone to be eliminated?
The students' poems were no longer reviewed by female officials this time, but handed over to the building and reviewed by the lecturer of the Guozijian.
While waiting for the results, the women couldn't help but turn their heads and ears.
Aunt Lu asked the palace maid to serve them tea and snacks, and rested for the time being. can enter the re-selection examination room, and none of these women's family backgrounds will be weak.
Ordinary folk women, it is very good to be able to recognize a few words, where will there be a chance to learn words and study.
After all, this is not a imperial examination, and there is no need for Aunt Lu to offend these young girls.
Among them, maybe who is the mother of the future palace.
As the palace maid moved, the atmosphere in the examination room was also relaxed.
Fang Jinhui leaned slightly to the left and asked Fang Jinshu about Fang Jinshu's answer.
Fang Jinshu replied in a low voice, but his eyes saw a young man dressed as an ordinary scholar coming out of the house.
His chin is slightly square, and between his gestures, he is in a state of scenery and moonlight.
After just one glance, Fang Jinshu lowered his eyes and paused involuntarily.
Sure enough, he came!
She was not mistaken, how could King Qi, who had always been famous for being a corporal of Lixian, be indifferent to such a large-scale civil selection event?