In the second test, Li Jin was obviously more experienced. In addition, the test questions were application documents, which was exactly what Li Jin was good at.
He wrote half the draft on the first day, but at the cost of a third of the candle.
The next day, Li Jin finished writing the rest of the draft, and on the third day, only polishing and transcription were left.
At noon on the third day, Li Jin filled out the answer sheet.
But because he was writing in a closed room for a long time, he couldn't stretch his hands and feet, and he felt extremely tired.
After checking that it was correct, Li Jin put the answer sheet on the door frame, and someone collected it later. Then he simply put the planks together and lay down to sleep.
It may be because after writing the answer sheet, the pressure in his heart decreased, and Li Jin slept until it was time for the examinee.
The guard opened the door of his room and saw that the candidate was still sleeping, with regret in his eyes, but he didn't say anything.
After all, they are just bodyguards and cannot communicate with candidates too much.
After Li Jin was woken up by him, he suddenly realized that he hadn't heard the gong for the next exam, got up and thanked the guard, then packed himself up and went out with a book basket.
"Xiuzhi, why did you come out so late today?"
Li Jin was in good spirits after getting enough sleep, and said, "I slept, but I didn't hear a sound."
Pan Youfeng said in surprise, "Then have you answered all the exam questions?"
Li Jin nodded, "After writing the answer sheet, I started to rest."
Pan Youfeng, who didn't write until the last second: "..."
After all, the third game is a time policy, and there are math problems and poetry behind, and it is a competition of perseverance and endurance, so he chose to sleep in the middle of the second game.
The number of questions in the third test was not large, but the test was very complicated. Li Jin wrote everything he could think of, and he actually wrote it half an hour before the gong sounded.
When he finally stopped the pen, his fingers still maintained the movement of the pen and did not let go for a while.
He took the pen off with the other hand and moved his fingertips again.
Li Jin smiled bitterly, but fortunately Old Pang had strict requirements on him. No matter how hot it was in winter, he had to be allowed to practice calligraphy by the pool, otherwise he wouldn't be able to do it like he is now, his fingers were stiff, and the handwriting outlined by the tip of the pen was still neat.
When the last game went out, most people were in high spirits.
It's not that I did well in the test, but it just felt like seeing the sun again, which made people feel relaxed.
That night, Pan Youfeng and others discussed going to Goulan Courtyard, but Li Jin declined their invitation and stayed at the inn to rest by himself.
"Why didn't Xiuzhi come? Could it be that he didn't do well in the exam, and it hurts his mind?" Someone asked Pan Youfeng.
Pan Youfeng frowned, "Don't guess, it's a matter of self-care. When he was in the academy before, he never went to the brothel."
"I said the wrong thing, but Xiuzhi's concentration is really admirable. I can't do it. I didn't have the opportunity to go to the brothel in Ningxing. You can't let me go in vain."
Wu Wei smiled and said, "I think so too. If you don't pass the exam, you can't go for nothing."
Pan Youfeng: "...?" Is it just to come to the Gongyuan for whoring
Li Jin had cultivated the habit of writing a diary for Qin Muwen before, and he himself would summarize what he did today after practicing the words. But in most cases he wrote 'same as yesterday, no major incident'.
However, Li Jin still has a lot of feelings in his heart after participating in the autumn festival recently.
In the end, he was someone who came across. He knew that future generations would restore the dynasty that had long since disappeared in the wheel of history based on the words of his predecessors, so he tried his best to leave something behind.
For example, the daily life of the academy, or the price of goods in the dynasty, the salary of the students, and even the clothes.
Now, Li Jin can leave some more writing about Qiu Wei.
If it is true that after a few hundred years, human beings have entered modern society, these are the materials they have elegant.
Li Jin recorded very detailed, the number of the room, the size of the plain paper, how long the charcoal pot can be burned, and how long the candles are lit, he wrote in it.
Regardless of whether these things will be passed down or not, Li Jin intends to do his best to prepare first.
Of course, Li Jin's records also include Xiaofu Lang, Xiaobaozi, and Xiaoshan Leopard, and there are a lot of writing and ink.
Even if he will not be discovered by future generations, he will be able to watch and miss him when he is old.
Li Jin noticed his thoughts, and shook his head helplessly, feeling more and more like an old man.
He was a twenty-nine-year-old person in his last life. Even if he was reborn in an eighteen-year-old body in this life, his mentality would not be young.
However, Li Jin felt that it was probably not just a coincidence that he could pass through.
Whenever the pictures of the original owner before the age of seven or eight flashed in his mind, he felt as if something happened yesterday, as if he had experienced it personally.
In Li Jin's last life, his relationship with his relatives and his classmates was also very weak. Until now, apart from thinking of Xie Hua and his colleague who took the initiative to chase after him, no one else was very impressed.
Li Jin even felt that his last life was like a dream. After waking up from the dream, there is nothing to worry about, alone.
Only in this world now, his husband, children, and friends, are his greatest ties, and they are real.
Originally, Li Jin planned to talk to Master Hui about the situation.
However, seeing that Hui's whereabouts were elusive, Old Pang said that he was like a fake monk.
Li Jin thought, if he is the original owner, then this body is his own!
This realization gave Li Jin a greater sense of responsibility. He had to do his best to make the little husband live happily, so that the little bun can be carefree and marry someone he likes.
As for the little mountain leopard, let him fight on his own.
After all, when Xiaoshan Leopard grows up, he has to marry someone else's brother or girl. In this era, men must have real skills.
Li Jin finished writing the diary, put away the dirty clothes and let Xiao Er take them with him. After taking a bath, he began to watch the shipbuilding project.
The group stayed at the Gongyuan for three days before preparing to go home.
After all, it was autumn time recently, and most of the scholars chose to go by water. The boat to Ningxing Mansion only came every seven days.
After returning, Li Jin talked to Wan Yun Bingzhu Ye. Although he had some ideas about his future, he didn't know what was going on in the court.
So I plan to discuss with Wan Yun about my future development.
After all, Wan Yun is already the second place, and the time he can stay in Fucheng is limited. Even if it is a little early to say these plans, there is no way.
Wan Yun was surprised when Li Jin said that he didn't want to become an official if he was elected, "Xiu Zhi, are you joking?"
Li Jin shook his head: "It's not a joke, I'm really not suitable for official intrigue."
Wan Yun said: "You can't say that this idea is wrong. Now that His Majesty is old, and the five or six princes under him are coveting the throne, it is indeed a wise move to not be an official at this time."
After a pause, he said again, "Are you willing to give up this great future?"
You know, if you follow the right master, you will be able to flourish in the future.
Li Jin said: "My biggest wish is to be safe. I have a house to live in, land to farm, and a pen to write for me."
"Xiuzhi, you are only twenty one this year. Shouldn't young people be hardworking?"
Li Jin raised his eyebrows helplessly and said, "Teacher, you said that young people should work hard, why did you come back to Fucheng? After two months of leave, the people above may have forgotten who you are.
Besides, His Majesty is in his early sixties, and his prince is still in his prime, so how can it be so easy to choose the right person at this time. "
And if you follow the wrong person, it means you will spend the rest of your life on it.
He went on to say: "I'm not talented, I'm a staunch royalist, but I don't have much talent. I'm willing to teach in academies, write scriptures in bookstores, and draw blueprints in the dock..."
Wan Yun continued with a smile: "I just don't serve as an official in the court."
Having said this, the two laughed together, and they came to think of it together.
Now the situation in the imperial court is unstable, and Wan Yun himself is just a jinshi who has just been admitted, and can easily be regarded as cannon fodder.
He has no background in the imperial court. Instead of intriguing with others, it is better to work hard in a position he is familiar with.
Wan Yun couldn't help drinking a glass of wine, shook his head and sighed: "No wonder I saw you in the Department of Mathematics, and I felt that this person was very pleasing to the eye. But I suggest that you continue to take the test. After the proficiency test and the palace test, in front of you There are more paths to choose from.”
Like-minded people will always sympathize with each other.
Li Jin nodded, saying that he would still insist on the road to the imperial examination.
Seeing that it was almost dawn, he asked Wan Yun what he was going to do when he returned to Beijing in two months. Wan Yun said, "Isn't the northwestern part of our country less harvested? Recently, I have submitted a paper, and I took the initiative to ask Ying to disseminate the "Agricultural Agriculture" compiled by Li Xiuzhi. Sang Suan Sutra."
Li Jin opened his mouth, but didn't say anything.
Wan Yun patted him on the shoulder and said, "I didn't plan to talk about this so early. When you go to the capital, it will be a surprise for you."
Previously, the prefect said that the "Nongsang Suanjing" and "Mengxue Suanjing" would be sent to the capital, but he did not expect that after passing through many checks, it entered the eyes of His Majesty.
Now the major official bookstores in the capital have begun to print this book, and no one knows whether they can pay Li Jinrun a pen fee.
However, even if there is no writing fee, Li Jin is truly in the eyes of the emperor.
Wan Yun said: "Culture it, be rich and noble, don't forget it!"
Li Jin: "In the future books, please ask me to proofread for me."
"It's natural!"
Early the next morning, Li Jincai returned to his home, Qin Muwen lay beside Xiaoshan Leopard, and the two slept soundly.
Li Jin took a shower, took off his robe, and lay beside them, planning to take a nap.
As soon as he lay down, Qin Muwen approached his body, consciously found the place where his neck was, rubbed it, and continued to sleep.
Li Jin also habitually embraced his waist and closed his eyes.
Originally, Li Jin didn't want to sleep much, but when he woke up, he found that the sun had risen very high, and there was no one around, and neither was Xiao Shan Leopard. He put on his clothes and went out, only to see Xiao Baozi surrounding the little mountain leopard, not knowing what he was looking at.
"Daddy, look, my brother has teeth."
The little mountain leopard is now six months old, and when he opens his mouth and laughs, he can see a small white tip emerging from the smooth gums.
Li Jin smiled and said, "Sure enough, I have teeth."
He asked again, "A few days after the Double Ninth Festival, does Xiao Baozi want to go somewhere?"
There is more than one mountain near Fucheng, and there is a temple not far away. Take an hour boat to the ferry in front of the temple, and then climb up the stone steps of the temple. The scenery there is completely different from the mountain behind the academy.
Because the temple is close to the water, it climbs high, and it is very beautiful to see the green river flowing from the foot of the mountain in twists and turns.
The little bun was cute and said, "I went to Daddy's academy last year. Does Daddy plan to go to a far place this year? But my brother has to be carried to get there. I'm worried that Daddy is tired."
Li Jin pinched the little bun's face: "Daddy is not tired, not only is he holding the little mountain leopard, but he can also carry the little bun."