He had to return home quickly to inform his mistress of the good news. After all, being able to pass the other examination meant that the young master was qualified to participate in the Song Dynasty imperial examination and the provincial examination.
This is an honor that the Gao family has never had before. After all, no one in the old Gao family has the ability to study and become successful.
Even the master Gao Qiu, who was both civil and military, could not meet the requirements to become an official in the imperial examination.
Gao Zhang put himself down in the carriage and began to calculate carefully.
During this period, his father collected a lot of relevant information about the imperial examinations of the Song Dynasty, which gave Gao Zhang a certain understanding of the contents of the Jinshi and Provincial Examinations in the imperial examination system of the Song Dynasty.
The Jinshi Science and Provincial Examination lasts for three days. The examination contents include five questions on policy, ten essays on "The Analects", "Spring and Autumn" or "Book of Rites", ten essays on Mo Yi, etc...
Faced with such examination content, Gao Zhang not only suffered from numbness in his scalp, but also suffered from numbness in his scalp.
My classical Chinese writing is extremely passable, and I can write policy questions. Haha, even if I pass the provincial examination, I still have to write poems, poems, and essays.
Gao Zhang felt that after all, he was a time traveler. During the palace examination, he could still suppress his shame and become a copywriter during the palace examination.
Posting scriptures is equivalent to fill-in-the-blank questions, while Mo Yi is equivalent to short-answer questions. But as for this kind of argumentative essay, which is equivalent to the format of classical Chinese, there is also such a thing as policy questions.
They know me, but I may not even know them. Therefore, there is a high probability that I will fail in the provincial examination.
This made Gao Zhang finally understand why so few people have been able to pass the Jinshi exam since ancient times.
These questions alone are very perverted. Unless you have been studying hard since you were a child, a child like me who sharpens his skills in battle will be useless...
Fortunately, Gao Zhang felt much more at ease when he thought about having a powerful and treacherous son as his backer.
After all, those two guys are worse than me. Of course, they can laugh at a hundred steps at fifty steps.
Anyway, I still have time, so there is no problem in learning "The Analects of Confucius". Anyway, it has more than 10,000 words. At worst, I will work hard to memorize the entire "The Analects of Confucius". At least I will get points.
As for the rest, it can only be said to be random. Anyway, I don't rely on being admitted to Jinshi to make a living, I rely on licking the Great Song Hunjun to become popular and drink spicy food.
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From the moment he signed up and got the ticket to participate in the Jinshi Science and Technology Provincial Examination, Cai Laoliu felt as if his whole body was lighter than his bones.
Think about my father Cai Jing who used to have close contact with his big ass with a ruler all the time.
I am sure that I will shed tears all the time, feeling that I, the Qilin son of the Cai family, have been wrongly blamed.
The more he thought about it, the more pleased he became while sitting in the carriage. He was so happy that he almost hummed a tune.
Not long after, the carriage finally stopped in front of his mansion.
Cai Laoliu got off the carriage with an arrogant look on his face, raised his head and looked at the door of the mansion, but he didn't see his biological father standing there to greet him.
This made Cai Laoliu frown in displeasure. Forget it, his father was the Prime Minister of the Song Dynasty after all, and he was also a man of face.
I'm embarrassed to welcome my son in front of others, but it's only natural.
Cai Laoliu graciously forgave his biological father for not coming to the house in person to greet him, the Qilin son of the Cai family who would take part in the Jinshi provincial examination in the not-too-distant future.
"Where's my dad?"
The manager didn't dare to neglect and reported to Cai Laoliu immediately.
"Go back to Rokuro. The master is in the study. The master has given orders. Please come over immediately when Rokuro returns home."
Hearing this, Cai Laoliu couldn't help but chuckle, and continued to raise his chin coquettishly.
"Are my brothers waiting for me in the study?"
"Ah... I only saw the master in the study before. As for the gentlemen, I really don't know where they are."
The arrogant Cai Laoliu finally came to his father's study and saw his father sitting there according to the case, staring at him.
Seeing that Cai Laoliu felt guilty, he almost wanted to turn around and leave, but when he thought about it, he was the Qilin son of Lao Cai's family, a talented person who was preparing to take the provincial examination for Jinshi.
Xuanji became more courageous, and walked into the study room with his neck raised, then put his hands behind his back and walked unsteadily, squinting from side to side without leaving anything to chance.
"Dad, baby, I'm going to try something else."
"Um……"
"My dear, I'm going to take the provincial examination for Jinshi."
Looking at this scoundrel who was so angry that he wanted to use his nostrils to look at his father, it took Cai Jing a long time to control himself and not pick up the ruler and rush forward to beat him up.
"...Well, come sit down with me."
"No, the baby is fine just standing."
Cai Laoliu felt that he was in excellent condition at the moment, especially his father's behavior of daring to be angry but not speaking out, which made him feel extra happy.
"Sit down, I!" He heard his father's angry growl in his ears, and his murderous moves were aimed at him.
Cai Laoliu then reluctantly sat in front of his biological father. Forget it, the Qilin son of the Cai family didn't have to argue with this old man.
Looking at this evil boy, Cai Jing asked with a straight face as his balls ached.
"I heard that you decided to take the Jinshi examination, and you actually applied for the Jinshi provincial examination together with Tong Zhisheng and Gao Zhang?"
"Yes, both Tong Zhisheng and Gao Zhang admired the child's knowledge.
I feel that since a Qilin son of the Cai family like Hai'er has the opportunity to participate in the provincial examination, why not give it a try in the Jinshi subject. "
"???" Cai Jing was stunned when he saw that his stupid biological son actually called himself Qilinzi.
Who gave him this courage? Shameless? Or was it because of the slapping of the ruler a few days ago that it made you crazy?
The steward, who was huddled at the door of the study, was hanging his head deeply at the moment, covering his hands tightly, not daring to make a sound.
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"Okay, okay, Qilinzi, right..." Cai Jing, with a dark expression on his face, pointed at the sixth man.
"Since you are going to take the provincial examination for Jinshi, that's very good. I will invite some teachers for you later to teach you well."
"Why?" Cai Laoliu looked at his father in confusion and couldn't help but said with a pale face.
"My child just went to take the provincial examination, and I didn't say that he had to pass the Jinshi examination."
"Evil beast!" Cai Jing finally couldn't control himself and exploded.
He picked up the ruler on the table that had tasted the flesh and blood of Cai Jing, the traitor of the Great Song Dynasty, and pointed it at the dog six across the table.
"You are the son of the Prime Minister of the Song Dynasty. Do you want to take the Jinshi Science and Provincial Examination and hand in a blank test, so that I will be ridiculed by the world?!"
Seeing his father's furious attitude, the Qilin son Cai Laoliu, who was trembling with fright, was still fighting to the death.
"The child will definitely not hand in a blank paper, the child will be able to write."
"...Can you write poems or essays? Have you read "The Analects" or "Spring and Autumn"? You evil beast!"
"Even the Thousand-Character Essay, it was because of my father's hard work teaching me these days that I could barely let you memorize the entire text."
"During this period, you study hard behind closed doors for me. I will assign you several teachers. If you dare to slack off, I will skin you."
"Dad, I don't want to study. Ah...it hurts...it hurts...I read, I read..."