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Chapter 1 The story of dog blood

As the sky brightened, all kinds of hawking sounds and noises began to sound.

Song Jiuxin happily got up from the bed, took out his small toothbrush, stuffed a handful of green salt into her mouth, and brushed it randomly.

The eldest sister pushed the door open from outside.

Song Jiu's father was a commander of the former Zhou Dynasty. He made many military achievements and rewards, but the price was that his father was injured many times and died soon after. Soon, Zhao Kuangyin put on the imperial robe. Although he treated the Chai family well, he was a little weaker towards some of the meritorious soldiers of the previous Zhou Dynasty.

With his mother also passed away.

There are still people in the Song family. Before Song Jiu, there were two brothers who died shortly after they were born. There were six sisters and three sisters who died shortly after they were born. Only the eldest sister, the fifth sister and the seventh sister lived by chance. Song Jiu became the only treasure of the Song family.

It's good. Song Jiu's mother gave birth to nine children and lived four. This era is not a tragic situation.

Song's father was disgusted with his son joining the army again. After his death, Song's mother did not want her son to become a military general again. She put her son in a private school and study, hoping that when her son grows up, he can become a civil servant and use articles to expose others, rather than fame and fortune exchanged for martial arts and life.

After her mother died, the eldest sister replaced her mother's job and supervised Song Jiu very strictly.

Song Jiu is most afraid of this elder sister.

He quickly saluted and sang a fat look, "I've seen my elder sister."

"The results are released today, why don't you go and see them?"

"Sister, you will also win if you should watch it, and you will not win if you should watch it." Song Jiu said in his heart, "I don't want to be a fake Song Jiu, even the original Song Jiu may not win."

This Song Jiu is not that Song Jiu.

He came from a thousand fifty years later, a hiker. On a rainy day, something happened to climb Mount Tai and fell off a cliff. It happened to be a flash of lightning in the space, hitting the fallen Song Jiu, and then came to the Song Dynasty in the first year of Qiande.

Why did lightning, which was close to the speed of light, create a magnetic field similar to a black hole in the air, forming a time travel? His body was destroyed, but his soul was not destroyed? But why did he go from Mount Tai to Kaifeng of the Song Dynasty? He couldn't understand, but only knew one thing, he had traveled by himself.

The Song Jiu was not able to pass the imperial examination. After eating too much wine, he fell down, and then... he got on his body. Do you dare to say it? After a year of the Song Dynasty, he found that there were many problems in the Song Dynasty. The first one was language. The language was fundamentally different from the languages ​​in his previous life. It seemed to be some southern dialects, but it was not like it. Fortunately, he ran a lot and studied for several months before he could barely speak Song Dynasty dialect. Secondly, he still ate more pasta in the north, but the shelling technique was not up to standard, sorghum could not be avoided. There were sorghum and millet. In winter, there was no cotton, and there was a quilt. He was woven thickly with kudzu and linen cloth, and some kapok wool was stuffed inside. Although charcoal was grown in the house, it was so cold.

My elder sister didn't know that she would continue to come to supervise his studies and would not reject Song Jiu. What kind of industry is best in the Song Dynasty, becoming an official or a civil servant. The more she went on, the more popular the civil servants became. When he went to college, the Chinese department was still his elective program, and he had this foundation.

After studying for another year, but at the end of his learning, his confidence gradually disappeared. He took the imperial examination again this year and was still in a daze when he arrived at the examination room. Especially the parallel prose, he was struggling to write some ancient prose, and he still wrote parallel prose, which was strictly parallel prose. He did not know how to do it, so he simply wrote an ancient prose like anger:

Qin destroyed all the princes, and the whole world. But his heart thought that the demise of Zhou was related to the strength of the princes, and became feudal and counties. In the meantime, the military revolution could not be reused, and the position of the emperor could be defended in the world, but he did not know that the Han emperor was in the fields and eventually destroyed the Qin country. The Han punished the isolation of Qin, so he built a great common man and became a prince, thinking that he could be related to the same surname, and could be successively without any change. The seven countries had plots for usurping and killing. After Wu, Xuan, he slightly reduced and divided the power and thought that nothing happened, and Wang Mang finally moved the Han Dynasty. Guangwu's punishment of amor, Ping, Wei's punishment of Han, Jin's punishment of Wei, and each punished the demise of Wei, and prepared their own preparatory work. Their demise was probably beyond what they were prepared. Emperor Taizong of Tang heard that Wu's killing his descendants, so he asked someone to eliminate him at a suspected time, and Wu's service was still unaware of it.

Today, the emperor saw that the Five Dynasties were enough to control the king, and all the military power was released, so that the power was weak and easy to control, so he was afraid that his descendants were trapped in the enemy country. Seeing the chaos in Hunan, the subjects wanted to think about the changes of the emperor, so they wanted to restrain the power, but they were afraid that the complexities followed one after another, and the country was trapped in finance.

This is the person who has extraordinary wisdom and great talent. He thinks about the situation of governance, chaos and survival, and is carefully considered and carefully. What is the case if he is concerned about this and the disaster will arise and the end of chaos and death?

Humanity!

Systems are rules, and no rules cannot be achieved without rules. However, rules are established by others and deposed by others. The emperor restored the country and created a prosperous era. He wanted to govern the world with his literature. He did not know where the ancient sages' prose were? They were in the time when the Wei and Jin Dynasties were governed!

Parallel prose is extremely beautiful, and is decorated with wind and moon, plays with flowers and plants, is lewd and extravagant, and is composed of glitz-like compositions, searches for the saint's scriptures, breaks the saint's words, separates the saint's meaning, and damages the saint's methods. The world is not a classic of "Book", the elegance of "Yu Gong", "Hong Fan", and the classics of "Spring and Autumn".

The emperor wanted to create peace for all ages, establish systems, and advocate sage laws, but he actually used parallel prose as a model for imperial examinations. His subjects did not know where the sage laws were and how the system could be established.

From the perspective of ancient prose, it is a regular ancient prose that plagiarizes some of the things from "Deep Thoughts", but unlike it, one says the distant and vague way of heaven, the other says it is humanity! Don't think of establishing a peaceful system for all ages. Even these useless parallel prose are regarded as the national standard of articles and imperial examination standards, and what other talks about systems and legislation!

It is not mentioned correctly or wrongly. The key point is that parallel prose is the main style of articles. Such ancient prose suddenly appeared, and appeared in the imperial examination essays. It is like a metaphor, just like on the Spring Festival Gala in later generations, a singer suddenly sang "Eighteen Touches"...

Surely won't win!

"The more lazy you are!" The eldest sister knocked her fingers on the top of his head, and then made a wide soup cake for Song Jiu, which is white noodles, but it was a high-end pasta in the Song Dynasty.

He said again: "I have asked my uncle (the waiter) to check the list."

"Sister Xie."

Pulling the soup cakes, the uncle in the eldest sister's shop ran back and said, "Madam, that, that one is not yet successful."

"What should I do," the eldest sister sat down and said.

Whether or not, it is not only related to the future of the Ninth Brother, but also a marriage. When Song Jiu was sixteen years old, he saw a girl from a merchant family named Liu on the road. At the time of his eyes, he fell in love with him and was determined to marry the girl. The Liu family did not agree. Song Jiu studied hard, and learned about the exam in the second year and became a Juren. Even if the Juren was half a famous person, Sister Song Jiu went to propose marriage again. This time, the person said that he could agree. My little lady was still young and only fourteen years old. We are reluctant to let her get married immediately. Your little guy continues to work hard. If you pass the Jinshi, we will marry her to your little guy.

Song Jiu has been studying and taking exams. Anyway, he has been conducting imperial examinations every year. He has not passed the previous year and has not passed the previous year. He was drunk in depression and fell to his body. He made his neighbors discover that he was carrying him home and unable to speak for several months.

I haven't won this year yet. The young lady of the Liu family is seventeen years old this year. Can the Liu family still wait?

Song Jiu continued to drink soup with soup, and the little lady of the Liu family cares about his fake Song Jiu!

Seeing that the eldest sister looked worried, Song Jiu put down the soup bowl and said, "Sister, I'm thinking about it. At worst, I can try it again next year."

"next year……"

"Sister, think about it, hundreds of people went to the imperial examinations and only eight people were admitted, so it was difficult to take the exam!"

It is a fallacy. In the future, the scale of the imperial examinations in the Song Dynasty became larger and larger, and it was often possible to admit hundreds of people, which was once every three or four years. There were as many as hundreds of thousands of scholars nationwide, and there were thousands of people coming to take the provincial examination. The number of records was not easier than now.

But fooling my elder sister is enough.

The elder sister thought about it, and was worried about the Liu family, and the other was worried about her younger brother. Seeing that he had a good mentality, it was not like last year when he drank his sorrows, and his expression became slightly better.

Just as she was about to say goodbye, an old man in brown walked in and saw the empty home. He shook his head before he could speak, and then said, "Who is the Song family's little Lang?"

"Weng Weng, I am."

"I am the manager of the Liu family. The owner of the family asked me to inform you that my owner promised to marry the young lady to a family named Zhu. Your family will not send someone to disturb you in the future."

"Repentance, it's such a bloody plot," Song Jiu said blankly.

It cannot be considered regretful. Both families have not even made a marriage appointment, but they just said casually that the Song family took it seriously. However, if Song Jiu really passed the imperial examination, he would attach importance to civil affairs with some signs of Zhao Kuangyin, and gradually liberated the rights of civil servants, and could be like Miss Liu's.

"What a bloody thing... how can you regret it?" said the eldest sister, asking Song Jiu in front and then talking to the manager of the Liu family.

"If you regret it, regret it, sister, don't worry, there is no grass everywhere."

The old man laughed: "There are many fragrant grasses in the world, but they are not as good as dog tail grass."

Song Jiu was so choked that he couldn't speak, and almost said, "Brother, you're so awesome."

PS: Regarding the Song Dynasty, you can only find some Hakka dialects in southern Fujian and Wuling North, and even the shadows in the Japanese and Bangzi languages. They are not similar, but the gap with Mandarin is very different. If there is no time buffer, you will definitely not understand and cannot be said. I will not explain this article much.
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