Mei Zihan looked at her and smiled at the man in the car. She even raised one hand and held it by the man, pulled him out of the carriage, looking intimate.

The man's face was strange, but from a distance he looked very handsome and handsome. He stood with her and had a perfect match.

Mei Zihan couldn't help but think of the words of the two Zong Ji who passed by--

"What else can I do? Of course I'm drinking, playing in the water, having fun..."

"And you see that the little princess has always been high-profile, not afraid of the world. How charming was she so charming that night when you didn't see her at the tea party? She hugged and hugged the naked face in the hot spring?"

Looking back at the sight, they had already walked away side by side. Mei Zihan suddenly felt a trace of autumn wind sweeping over, and her heart was as empty as a mirror.

After all, she is young, has a shallow heart, and can easily come and go. From the sweet and angry "Mei Lang" that was deeply affectionate, to the fact that she is now a new love that is better than an old person, and realizing this cruel change of things and people is just a blink of an eye.

The bachelor beside him called him to remind that the time for the examination was coming, and Mei Zihan hurriedly withdrew his thoughts and eyes, walked into the door with them indifferently and headed to Chengjun Palace.

He was still thinking while walking on the road. He could not measure for a moment, and had lost his own care and guidance. Can she be considered a kind of self-deprecation?

The only thing he could be sure of was that he could never care about her anymore, and he didn't have to worry about it anymore, but it was also undeniable...

He was sad about it.

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Looking back at the prosperous times more than 300 years ago, because the Qi Dynasty promoted Confucianism, the scholars from all directions met in Luoyang, and Emperor Xuanzong visited elegant scholars everywhere, so he founded the "Five Classics Doctors" in the mansion, recruited many talented men from all over the world, and strictly selected them to the mansion for further study. Not only did the three-level imperial examinations come from this every year, but there were countless talents who were directly promoted and admitted to the court.

To this day, there are more than 10,000 students of the Taixue School in the Mansion.

The scenery of the school is also a unique place in the Eastern Capital, with jade buildings, green tiles and white walls, and a very ink-and-wash style and antique style.

Youmeng and Liyou wandered around the long palace road along the walls of the Taixue University. The road was surrounded by strange flowers and plants, thousands of flowers, but the green grass was like snow, which was very clear and beautiful. She felt relaxed and happy, and her feet were light.

"The previous dynasty values ​​family background. Although there are many famous families in the Imperial Academy, there are also many scholars from common people in recent years." She chatted with Li You about the matter under the wall. "I heard that because of their poor family background, they worked extra hard and performed better than the nobles and young masters. They all thought that they could enter the official career and make a name for themselves in the future."

The sun shines among the pink walls and black tiles everywhere, and some courtyard walls are covered with dense creeping vines, which are pulled down by the gorgeous light, with long and narrow shadows, which are green and dripping.

With a little glance, you can see the sudden eaves of the buildings in the yard and the flags fluttering in the wind on the towers, all showing the world the glory of the great times.

Liyou Qingyang's fascinated eyes floated through the beautiful and solemn school institution under the blue sky, with a faint sad smile on his lips: "I heard that there have been too many famous scholars and literati here. The wish I dreamed of when I was young was that I could come here, and now I can get what I want."

He thought to himself, it would be a very happy thing to study in this institution, right?

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In Chengjun Palace, the second spring exam is being held.

Mei Zihan sat in the position of the examiner, looking quietly at the black back of the hall. The hundred students recommended from all over the place were focusing on answering the papers, while the westernmost position of the first row was empty.

The candidate who should have sat there was absent in the first metaphysical examination. Although Mei Zihan was strict in teaching and was cold-hearted, he cherished Confucian scholars with excellent character and academic performance. Therefore, if this student is indeed qualified and can arrive before the end of the three palace examinations and give him a reasonable explanation, he is still willing to give him a chance.

He lowered his eyes with anticipation, and his eyes fell on the list of candidates on the case. As his eyes slowly moved, he finally saw the name that was missing, and the above was circled with vermilion red.
Chapter completed!