The ninth day of the second month.
The first day of the examination.
Before daybreak, Qin Nanjing got up and prayed to the gods, asking them to protect everything and bring peace.
Scholars from all over the country gathered in Kyoto to take the exam.
There is always someone better than you, and those who can pass the imperial examination are not ordinary people.
Qin Nanjing couldn't help but become worried.
The palace school is closed today, and the court officials will suspend their attendance for the day.
The family sent Rong Yubai to the entrance of the Imperial Examination Hall.
"Abai will live up to expectations, go all out and come out on top." There was a hint of warmth between Rong Yubai's brows.
"Don't feel any psychological pressure, just do your best." Rong Baichuan reminded.
"Huh...? What is this?"
Rong Chaoxi sat on Rong Baichuan's shoulder, and a white line floated towards Rong Yubai.
When the thread was about to fall on Rong Yubai, the little guy reached out and grabbed it.
Looking along the white line, Rong Chaoxi narrowed his eyes slightly.
[Want to change my second brother's luck in the exam? No way!]
Rong Chaoxi searched the crowd and fixed his eyes on a very nervous gray-haired old man.
The gray-haired old man held a scroll in his hand and continued to recite.
[You are lucky today. I will give you Rong Shihan's exam luck.]
Rong Chaoxi took off a bell from her head and tied a white thread on it.
Then he took aim and threw it gently, successfully hitting the gray-haired old man, and the white line instantly sank into his head.
"Yeah, I won." The little guy danced with joy.
The Rong family and others looked at each other, then looked at Annan Hou and others without any expression.
"Han'er, you must do well in the exam this time and don't make any mistakes. The future of Annan Marquis's Mansion depends on you." Mrs. Hu kept nagging.
"I understand, mother." A gloomy look flashed across Rong Shihan's eyes, and he pushed Hu's hand away.
He turned his head to look at Rong Yubai, and their eyes met in the crowd.
Rong Yubai tilted his head, and a beautiful curve appeared at the corner of his lips.
Rong Shihan was not to be outdone, and raised the corners of his lips, "This time, the glory will belong to me."
There was a creaking sound, and the gate of the Imperial Examination Hall slowly opened.
The scholars were examined and filed in.
After watching Rong Yubai and Gu Lin go in, the family turned around and walked back.
"This time... do we still need to prepare supplements?" Rong Xuqing asked.
After all, Chaoxi took good care of Rong Yubai and Gu Lin last time.
The Spring Examination was held in three sessions, one every three days.
The first session will be on February 9th, the second session on the 12th, and the third session on the 15th.
If you are not physically fit, three exams will be enough to make you feel half dead.
Among them are some elderly people with gray hair.
"Let's prepare some." Qin Nanjing held Rong Chaoxi's hand and said, "There are many elderly people from other places coming this time, so let's prepare some for them."
There is a big banyan tree across the street from the Imperial Examination Hall.
It is spring, when all things grow, and new leaves and tender branches of the banyan tree gradually grow out.
Under the big tree, there was a prayer stall.
Write your wish on a piece of red silk and throw it onto a tree branch. If it doesn't fall, your wish will come true.
Many people pray here, hoping that their children, fathers, and husbands will have good luck and pass the imperial examinations.
The red silk fluttered, it was so lively.
Although there is a little god at home, it does not stop everyone from wanting to join in the fun.
Rong Chaoxi held the pen in his mouth and pondered hard, but he couldn't put pen to paper for a long time.
"Chao Xi, what wish do you want to make?"
There shouldn't be any wish that the little one can't fulfill.
Qin Nanjing was thinking this, and the next second she heard Chaoxi's thoughts.
How do I let my mother know that I want to be free?
The little guy was very distressed.
Suddenly I saw the kid next door handing his written wish to his mother and asking her to throw it up.
Rong Chaoxi's eyes lit up, and he quickly wrote down his wish. At the end, he also drew a small picture of a little baby gnawing on a chicken leg.
"Mom, I can't throw it up, please help me..." Rong Chaoxi spread out the red silk with both hands and put the side with writing on it in front of Qin Nanjing.
Qin Nanjing: "..."
Qin Nanjing immediately blocked it with both hands, "The wish cannot be seen by others, otherwise it will not work."
As she spoke, she turned her eyes away and wrapped the little guy's red silk around her fingertips twice, hiding the words perfectly.
Finally, she looked at Rong Chaoxi with a smile, "Mom will definitely help you throw it high, and the gods will help you realize it..."
"Swoosh".
Before Rong Chaoxi could react, the red silk was hung on a high branch.
“……?” Rong Chaoxi drooped her brows, pouted her lips, and stared at Qin Nanjing.
[Only my mother can fulfill my wish. If you don't even look at it, how can you help Chaoxi realize it?]
The little guy roared in his heart.
Qin Nanjing and others shrank their ears unconsciously.
He roared really loudly.
Rong Yuanyou touched his little sister's head tenderly.
Third brother understands you.
After all, he had fought for eight years to no avail.
"Oh, who did I think it was? Turns out to be my eldest brother and his wife?" A sarcastic voice came.
"Why, doesn't your Ah Bai claim to be a genius? Why does he have to rely on the gods?"
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