After Shu Muyun finished drinking, his mind miraculously calmed down. His eyelids drooped uncontrollably, and soon he fell asleep in his chair.
It was Ling Weicheng who carried her back to bed.
The days passed one by one, and finally April 21st arrived.
The Ling family got up before dawn.
Those who were boiling water were boiling water, and those who were cooking were cooking, but they all made little noises, for fear of disturbing Ling Jiheng's rest.
It was late when Erzhu knocked on the door.
Ling Jiheng was already dressed and opened the door to let Erzhu in.
The delicious food was served on the table. After eating a little, he took the exam basket and prepared to go to the palace to take the exam.
This time, Chi Xingyue also went to see him off.
With a thick cushion behind my waist, I didn't feel much bumps even though the carriage was moving fast.
At daybreak, several people arrived at the palace gate, where many carriages were already parked.
Ling Jiheng got out of the car, handed his ID to the guard, was searched, and followed the crowd to Baohedian.
After that came the roll call and the distribution of papers. The candidates sat in their seats with their hearts pounding.
Emperor Zhou came in from the main gate and sat directly on the dragon throne at the top.
The other princes and ministers automatically retreated to both sides, and the formation was quite large.
The students stood up and knelt in greeting.
Even after rehearsing during the second round of interviews, many people still felt weak in the knees.
After all, last time they were kneeling to the air, but this time, it was the founding emperor.
"Stand up!" Emperor Zhou's majestic voice sounded, and everyone stood up, sat upright in their seats, lowered their heads, and dared not look around.
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