Master Bao looked at Bao Cheng as nothing, so he didn't notice that he was distracted. He first asked the boy to close the door and the window, and then took out two letter-like things from his sleeves and handed them to Bao Chi and Bao Cheng respectively, saying in a deep voice He said: "The two of you must study the contents here carefully, memorize them by heart, and then burn them. You must not spread them to others."
Bao Chi seemed to have known about this for a long time. He carefully put the letter away and nodded: "Yes, my son, keep it in mind."
Bao Cheng was still a little confused. He pinched the thin letter and saw that there seemed to be only one or two pages in it. He asked blankly: "Father, what is here?"
Hearing this, Mr. Bao wanted to jump up and slap Bao Cheng twice to wake up this stupid thing.
He pressed again and again before suppressing the anger, and said impatiently: "You will know after you take it back and look at it. Why are you asking so many questions? Can I still kill you?"
Bao Cheng said "Oh" and curled his lips, cursing in his heart. It's not like he had never been killed before. God knows how the real Second Young Master Bao died. Many people know.
Seeing that Master Bao could no longer stand him, he felt that if he sat down again he would be scolding him in vain, so he stood up, cupped his hands, and said perfunctorily: "Father, if there is nothing else, my son will leave first."
Mr. Bao waved his hand, with a look of disgust on his face, almost expelling him.
After walking out of the courtyard of the main house, Bao Cheng stood facing the sunshine for a moment before walking towards his own courtyard with his hands behind his back.
He thought that the cheap brother would have a long secret conversation with the cheap dad. Unexpectedly, he just took a few steps, and the cheap brother started chasing him all the way. He turned around and raised his eyebrows. His cheap brother was exceptionally fair. Even if you run outside in the summer, you won’t get a tan.
He sometimes wondered if this cheap brother had absorbed all the whiteness from the real Baocheng when he was still in his mother's womb, thus creating the dark and dark Baocheng he is now.
He looked at Bao Chi coming over, his face full of disgust for this younger brother. He curled his lips without the respectful attitude of a younger brother towards his elder brother, and said lazily: "Brother, what are you going to do?"
Bao Chi had an arrogant look on his face, showing off his aloof and impeccable appearance: "The things my father just gave you were obtained with a lot of money. They were originally given to me only, but you and I are brothers, and we are both prosperous and prosperous." It's all a loss, I hope you will study it carefully and memorize it when you go back, so as not to lose the face and reputation of my Bao family."
Bao Cheng laughed dryly and said sarcastically: "If you don't study well with me, you will lose the reputation of the Bao family. Brother, if you sleep with the girl of the He family, won't you lose the reputation of the Bao family?"
"You!!" Bao Chi suddenly blushed, pointed at Bao Cheng and cursed angrily: "I'm sleeping with my girl, and you're doing all this shit."
Bao Cheng raised his eyebrows: "Then I am ignorant and ignorant, and I do the same shit as my brother."
Bao Chi suddenly staggered in anger, threw down his sleeves and turned around to walk away.
Bao Cheng chased after him with a smile: "Brother, it's time for the exam, so sleep less, girl, be careful of excessive indulgence and shaking hands."
After ridiculing Bao Chi, Bao Cheng was in a good mood. When he walked into his narrow and small yard, he had a smile on his face.
His usual servant came up to him and brought hot water for him to wash his hands and face, as well as hot tea. Then he smiled and said, "Second Master is back, but is there any happy event? I'm so happy."
This young boy was the original Bao Cheng. After he recovered from a serious illness, Master Bao came over and all the former servants were taken care of.
Renyazi was sold, and the child in front of him was still a child under ten years old when he came. Bao Cheng felt sorry for him, or Bao Cheng had traveled from a new society. He was a newcomer and was not used to being taken care of, so he didn't let him get close. I have served before, just cleaning the courtyard and serving tea and water.
After three years, this courtyard with only master and servants has been very quiet.
Bao Cheng smiled and said: "Without happy events, I can't be happy?"
The boy smiled, took an examination basket from the side, took out the contents one by one and put them on the desk, saying: "Second Master, this is what I prepared for you. Second Master, see if it is suitable for use." We are going to end, but we can’t stop short of pen and ink.”
Bao Cheng felt warm in his heart. He looked at the young face of only thirteen years old and thought about what he was doing when he was thirteen in his previous life.
Are you saving your breakfast money and going to an Internet cafe to play games? Or do you either sleep or read during class?
He felt a sense of sadness.
That is a past life that cannot be returned to.
He checked the things used to prepare for the exam one by one. He also inquired in advance. When entering the Tribute Academy, the candidates had to strip and be body-searched by the imperial guards. This kind of body-searching was so strict that they even had to wear buns. Spread out and examine them carefully.
The Gongyuan only provides a very small test number and three candles.
So how small is the exam number? Bao Chengshouchangguadu did some calculations, and it was probably equal to two or three square meters in his previous life.
The provincial examination lasts for nine days, with admission on the first day, exit on the next day, admission again on the next day for the second examination, and so on.
In other words, the candidates have to prepare all the food, clothing, sitting and sleeping needs they need by themselves.
While checking what the boy had prepared for him, he recalled the rules he had learned.
Clothes can only be single-layered, and the bedding can be made of elastic cotton. It is best to bring a hammer and curtain and hang them at the entrance of the examination hall at night.
A pen, ink and inkstone must be prepared, but paper is never allowed to be brought into the Gongyuan. Not only paper, but all things with writing on them cannot be brought into the Gongyuan.
He saw that the things prepared by the boy were in compliance with the rules. He also brought biscuits for easy storage and a pack of Qibao Leicha.
Bao Cheng had drunk this kind of tea. It was a bit similar to the black sesame paste in his previous life, except that it contained more tea leaves, ginger, red beans and glutinous rice, and it was salty.
He was not used to drinking it, but this stuff was very hungry, and paired with sesame cakes, it was a must-have for the imperial examination.
But when he thought about staying in a cell-like examination room for nine days and seeing the salty Qibao Leicha, it was not so difficult for him to accept it.
The boy held the bag of Qibao Leicha and said with a smile as if he was offering a treasure: "I know that the second master is not used to salty drinks, so he didn't put salt in, but put sugar. He also removed the ginger in it, and everything was prepared. Wrap it into a small bag, and when the second master eats it, just rinse it with boiling water."
Bao Cheng suddenly felt that this child was extremely considerate and nodded repeatedly: "Okay, I'll note it down. I can't help but be loyal to you."
The boy laughed even more happily, took out another thing from the examination basket, and said: "Second Master, this is a toilet chip. You must bring it with you. You are not allowed to bring paper into the Gongyuan."
Bao Cheng choked for a moment, finding it hard to accept wiping his butt with this thing. He nodded with difficulty: "Okay, you go out first. I'll take a nap and call me again during lunch."
The young man knew that his end was coming, so he had to
Only after he was well rested did he have the energy to answer. He nodded repeatedly and said, "Okay, then, I'll go to the big kitchen to see what's for lunch. Second Master, please rest."
After the boy left, Bao Cheng closed the door and window, jumped on the bed and put down the curtain, hiding the letter in a mysterious place.
After tearing open the seal, two pieces of tissue paper fell out. There were densely written words on them. They were in standard calligraphy, slightly hasty and messy.
Bao Cheng suddenly became as big as the other, and his eyes were dazzled just looking at them.
Each one looks like a mung bean, with everything written on it.
He closed his eyes and shook his head hard.
I can't look at it anymore, or it will become cross-eyed.
He threw the two pieces of paper aside nonchalantly, resting his arms on his arms and closing his eyes to meditate.
The moment he closed his eyes, the mung bean-like words on the paper jumped out in his mind.
Although he recognized most of them, when put together, he didn't understand what these words meant.
However, this thing was handed over to him by Cheap Daddy so solemnly. He also said that he had paid a lot of money for it, and asked him to study it, memorize it, and finally burn it.
The show ends in two days, what could this thing be?
The answer was immediately apparent.
Bao Cheng woke up with a jolt, folded the two pieces of paper and hid them close to his body. In just a moment, his clothes were soaked with cold sweat.
Before traveling through time, although he had poor grades and didn't learn history well, he still knew that cheating in the imperial examinations in ancient times and cheating in the college entrance examination in his previous life were completely different things.
One is to confiscate the property, wipe out the family and lose the head, the other is to be disqualified and go to jail.
His expression changed, and he pinched the hem of his clothes tremblingly.
This is a hot potato. He is now a member of the Bao family. If something happens to the Bao family, he won't be able to pick it off even if he wants to.
He thought hard for a long time, and finally slapped his thigh and thought of someone who could save his life.
He immediately jumped down, put on his coat, tied his hair into a bun again, and walked out.
This time he was smarter and did not leave the house through the side door. Instead, he walked down the corner door that people often use.
He stopped a donkey cart at random on the street and rushed to Jingzhao Mansion. When he arrived, it was lunch time, and there was only a hungry man standing in front of the Jingzhao Mansion Yamen Office. The drowsy yamen officer looked like the new arrival, Daotouqing.
Bao Cheng hurriedly saluted, handed over a broken piece of silver, and said politely: "Excuse me, brother, I'd like to send a message that I would like to see Yao join the army."
The yamen servant raised his eyelids and glanced at Bao Cheng casually.
Seeing that his dark face was full of poverty, he naturally felt a sense of laziness in his heart. He weighed the silver and found that there was enough money, so he said, "Wait."
Bao Cheng stood in the sun and counted the manes on the stone lion again and again. After counting, he went to count the green bricks on the ground. His mouth was dry after counting, and he didn't wait for the Yamen servant to deliver the message.
He secretly complained that this era is not good, there is not even a mobile phone, it is too inconvenient.
Just as I was thinking about it, an honest voice came from my ear: "Master Bao?"
Bao Cheng looked up and immediately smiled: "Captain He, are you working on a case?"
He Denglu wiped the sweat on his forehead, nodded with a smile, and looked at Bao Cheng in confusion: "What are you doing, Mr. Bao, standing here? Why don't you go in?"
