Chapter 42: 42nd

More than a month later, Mr. Song had already given Li Jin and Chen Xiran the contents of the Tongsheng Examination.

But because the progress is too fast, Mr. Song is worried that they will be confused.

After all, the "Four Books" alone is close to 50,000 characters, and Chen Xiran is okay. He has learned these from other talents before, which is a bit basic.

As for Li Jin, Mr. Song watched him learn along the way. In the previous years, Li Jin's daily performance belonged to the tail of the crane. Mr. Song doesn't ask him what he can remember now.

At first, Mr. Song just wanted Li Jin to feel the atmosphere of the child test, and then take the county test in a few years.

Therefore, he first asked Li Jin to copy the book to endorse, which was also a test for him.

If Li Jin's performance on the next day fails to meet his requirements, Mr. Song will persuade Li Jin to make progress gradually and not eat hot tofu in one bite.

Since he is still young anyway, it's okay to postpone the exam for a few years.

Unexpectedly, Li Jin persisted step by step, from the "Shenzhen Guangxun" to "Four Books" and "Five Classics", he could recite and silently write the previous day's homework every day.

Of course, if Li Jin could only do this, Mr. Song would most say he is hardworking and hardworking.

But Li Jin can not only recite, he can also infer the meaning of the sentence.

Mr. Song handed the book with annotations to Li Jin. Seeing him transcribing while showing a clear expression, Mr. Song himself was a little bit complicated.

Envy, comfort, and emotion are intertwined.

Mr. Song thought that if he had the talent of Li Jin when he was studying, he could probably compete for the position of the case leader.

If Li Jin knew Mr. Song's thoughts, he would only have a wry smile.

He is the soul of Bensan anyway, and he has learned a part of "The Analects" in his previous life, so he can understand it in advance.

However, Li Jin was able to recite all the books in more than two months, and his performance was not inferior to Chen Xiran.

Talent and hard work are indispensable.

Seeing that the Mid-Autumn Festival is approaching, Mr. Song said: "Now you have memorized all the books that you need to memorize. Next, I will talk about the rules of the imperial examination.

You may be relatively new to this field, so I will speak slowly. "

"In the imperial examination, the eight-part essay is the first to be tested.

Eight stocks are divided into starting stocks, middle stocks, back stocks, and bundle stocks. Each of these four points is divided into two stocks, collectively called eight stocks.

The eight-legged essay not only requires the writing form to be neat and flat, but it also requires logic and rigor as it goes deeper. "

Mr. Song looked at the two of them and said, "I don't require you to be logically rigorous now. You two have practiced pairing, and the grasp of flatness and opposition."

Li Jin thinks that the eight-legged poem is actually a bit like a rhymed poem. Every sentence has to be contrasted and flat, that is, changes in pitch must be spoken.

Pairing is indeed a good way to practice.

Mr. Song said: "Before September, you brought your own silent writings every morning to check each other. Then you endorsed the pair, and I occasionally came over to listen."

Li Jin and Chen Xiran responded: "Yes, sir."

It can be seen that Mr. Song is still worried that they will memorize so many things that need to be recited, so he left them time to recite again.

I hope that there will be no mistakes in the exam.

To this end, Mr. Song also emphasized: "Although endorsement is boring, it is the most important thing.

The back of the book is not fluent, and the essay is not well written at all. "

He also said, "When I participated in the first county test that year, a candidate from my hometown wanted to quote the "I am ignorant of my thinking" in "Shangshu·Qin Oath", and it was written as "Sister, I am thinking. "[Note]

In order for Li Jin and Chen Xiran to understand, Mr. Song even wrote these two sentences.

Li Jin nodded, indicating that he understood.

Chen Xiran was a little confused. He remembered this sentence, but he also remembered it as "Sister, I think."

After all, Mr. Song has been a husband for so many years. Just by looking at Chen Xiran's face, he knew that he was flustered.

Mr. Song looked at Chen Xiran and said, "Do you know how the magistrate corrected this sentence?"

Chen Xiran thought for a while and said, "It should be the two words circled in a circle, and they are right next to them."

Mr. Song stopped speaking, just imitating the scene at the time, circled these five words with a pen, and annotated ‘Brother you are wrong’ next to him.

Li Jin felt a bit helpless. The ancients didn't seem so pedantic and rigid.

Chen Xiran was even more embarrassed now. He scratched his head and said, "Sir, the student is wrong. From today onwards, the student must write silently every day to ensure that he will not make such a mistake in the county trial planting."

Then Mr. Song asked Li Jin to memorize this article and tortured him about the meaning of a few sentences.

Li Jin answered all of them, and Mr. Song nodded in satisfaction and said: "Tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival, and a holiday is absolutely impossible. Remember to write silently tonight. You can't leave it in a day."

After all, Li Jin is getting older and less playful, so he has no objection.

Chen Xiran was just irritated and worried that he really made a mistake in the county test. No matter how well he wrote later, he would not be able to get the ranking.

Li Jin also knows this truth. After all, this is not a modern exam. If you write it correctly, you will get points, and you will not lose points if you write it wrong.

In ancient exams, if you write something wrong, you may have big problems. The cancellation of the grades is fairly minor. If you accidentally write the names of the royal family members, you may face jail.

Thinking of this, Li Jin also reminded herself to always pay attention and never make similar mistakes.

After Mr. Song left, Chen Xiran's whole body was wilted. It seemed that he really hated the exam, but there was no alternative. The family members were waiting for him to pass the exam.

Li Jin patted him on the shoulder: "There are not many such sentences in "Four Books" and "Five Classics". It is easy to notice. When you review later, pay more attention to it and there will be no problems."

Chen Xiran nodded: "I see, A Jin, will you go to Xinglintang tomorrow?"

auzw.com is now in August, and Dr. Wu resigned from the shopkeeper early and accompanied Xiucai's son to the test.

Li Jin's current ability to prescribe Chinese medicine has nothing to say. He can prescribe the right medicine for ordinary colds.

If there is really a question of uncertainty, Li Jin will let the patient go to the other two medical clinics. In short, it should not delay their condition.

From the beginning, Li Jin was in Xinglintang for one hour, and now it is two hours.

Without Doctor Wu, there are only a lot more people who come to see Doctor Li.

After all, the people who came to Doctor Li for medicine before, took the medicine prescribed by Doctor Li, and recovered much faster than others.

Doctor Li's fame gradually spread.

Seeing that his medical clinic was not deserted, the shopkeeper was relieved and truly convinced Li Jin.

Li Jin said to Chen Xiran: "I will go to Xinglintang tomorrow, but I will bring my wife with me."

Chen Xiran was shocked: "Does your husband want to come with you to visit the temple fair?"

"natural."

Chen Xiran said: "I wanted to be with you, but my father will let me accompany my mother tomorrow for a good stroll."

"My father is very well arranged like this."

"Okay, but I can't play with you anymore."

Li Jin also expressed regret for this, and then separated from Chen Xiran.

He thought that Xinglin Hall was divided into an inner hall and an outer hall. When he was in the outer hall, he would let Qin Muwen rest in the inner hall.

It coincides with the Mid-Autumn Festival, and there is a temple fair in the town late.

Now that the boy's body has fully recovered, but he was detained by taking care of the little bun, and he has never had a chance to come out.

Li Jin thought, Wenwen was young, and he had to study to support his family on weekdays, and he didn't have much time to spend with him.

Therefore, Qin Muwen's activities in the past few months have only been in the yard, and he has not even been to the vegetable field above the river.

Therefore, Li Jin told Li Zhuzi a few days ago that he wanted to take Fu Lang to the temple fair in the town to spend the Mid-Autumn Festival. Can he put the buns in his house for the night?

There are three children in Li Zhuzi's family. The youngest is only a few months older than a steamed bun, so it is convenient to take care of them together.

Li Zhuzi and his wife agreed.

Since Li Jin was in the medical clinic, she occasionally helped the couple to regulate their bodies. Li Zhuzi's wife had a bad blood after giving birth to the third child. Recently, she has gradually recovered.

Therefore, if Li Jin has something to ask them for help, they will naturally not refuse.

Li Jin knew that he might be a little irresponsible to do this, but his family had no elders, and Qin Muwen did it alone to take care of the children.

He told himself many times that, in modern times, a boy of Qin Muwen's age can wash his socks by himself and he is sensible, so he does so much work all day.

Therefore, Li Jin also wanted to take advantage of this time to take him out to play.

Li Jin also told the shopkeeper about letting the teenager stay in the medical hall for an afternoon. The shopkeeper said, “Of course, I will let my wife make some red date porridge so that he won’t feel bored.”

Li Jin said quickly, "How ashamed to trouble you."

The shopkeeper said: "Your husband has finally come here once, don't refuse this matter."

Li Jin could only thank him in the end.

On the afternoon of August 14th, when Li Jin returned home, he went to water the vegetable field first.

Seeing that my cucumbers are already palm-length and watery, they can be picked and eaten in a decade.

At dinner, Qin Muwen listened to his description, his eyes were bright, and the small dimples on the corners of his lips were also pursed.

He said, "I really want to eat."

Li Jin was silent suddenly. He felt that his mind was a little off. It was clear that the boy was talking about cucumbers in the ground.

Li Jin decided to change the subject. He said, "Tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival, and there will be a temple fair in the town. Have you ever visited a temple fair before?"

Qin Muwen slowly shook his head under Li Jin's gaze.

"I used to hear from my brothers that there is a temple fair. Apart from my brothers, only the sisters who are directly married can go to the temple fair and set up lanterns."

Li Jin asked: "Then what do you usually do during the Mid-Autumn Festival?"

Qin Muwen said: "To make moon cakes, there are bean paste stuffing, egg yolk stuffing, and... five-ren stuffing."

Looking at his last expression, Li Jin knew that he didn't like Wuren stuffing.

He said: "I don't like to eat five-nut stuffing either."

Qin Muwen nodded quickly in agreement. He said, "A Jin, do you like egg yolk or bean paste stuffing? I will make it tomorrow."

Now that the house has everything in place, he can make it.

Li Jin looked at his cheeks that had recently grown a bit of flesh, and squeezed them up.

Soft, as soft as his character, cute and distressing.

Li Jin said: "The moon cake matter is put aside for the time being, now we will talk about another matter."

He paused and said in a serious tone, "Qin Muwen, tomorrow will go to the town with me to go to the temple fair and set the lanterns, can you agree?"

The author has something to say: 　　[Note] in the article is a quote from Baidu.

[Thanks to the little witch for greatly deep water plus 6]

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