"The grassroots are here!" Xiao He stood up.

For a moment, thousands of eyes looked at him, all looking pitifully at that lonely figure, sighing in their hearts: This boy is useless.

"Have you been studying recently?" Feng Quji waved to him and asked softly.

In fact, Feng Quji personally called Xiao He's name with no other intention. He just purely admired him. Of course, he also meant pity.

"The common people are always reviewing." Xiao He answered truthfully. Indeed, the young master gave him two books, and he kept them in his hands every day.

"Oh!" Feng Quji showed a hint of surprise, secretly wondering when Li Zhao had become so conscientious that he actually reviewed it for Xiao He? What a rare thing this is!

"Legalism or Confucianism? Or other schools of thought?"

Feng Quji was very curious.

Xiao He cupped his hand and said, "No, it's just two books."

He also patted the basket on his back honestly, "The second book is in the basket. The young master said, you can throw away the person, but you can't throw away the second book."

Xiao He couldn't help it. The young master forced himself in. Could he refuse?

Ershu? Aren't they just miscellaneous books? This is something everyone knows.

"Ha!" Someone couldn't help laughing. He immediately covered his mouth when he realized that he had lost his composure. However, even so, he couldn't hide the smile he was holding back. The other students were not much better, and they had to endure it quite uncomfortable.

If the Prime Minister hadn't been here, I'm afraid they would have laughed out loud.

The second book is a miscellaneous book.

This is the imperial examination site, but this boy has not forgotten the Young Master’s Second Letter. He is really stupid and cannot be taught! It’s pedantic for the Young Master to say that people can be thrown away but not the Second Letter!

Li Zhao is even more irritating.

"Hey! That's all." Feng Quji shook his head and didn't want to talk anymore.

He said that Li Zhao had changed his gender, but it turned out that it was still the same. How sad was Xiao He!

"Okay, let's start the exam!" Feng Quji said and walked to the examiner's position.

"The exam is about to begin, how many scholars will be admitted?"

"No!" The students all saluted and walked to their desks, which were marked with their names.

For a moment, thousands of students were arrested. Looking from a distance, the scene was not grand.

The wind was chilly, but the imperial examination prison was extremely stuffy. This was due to the atmosphere.

"Your Majesty has an order, start the course!" someone shouted, and the whole place suddenly fell silent, and the response sounded from everywhere.

"Open the subject!"

"Open the subject!"

Three or five imperial examination supervisors held signs and passed orders in every corner, and then hundreds of people poured in, holding sealed yellow papers in their hands, and distributed them to each student seriously and carefully.

"The time is up, open the book."

This is the signal to unseal the yellow paper, and then you can hear the sound of shredding. This is the students opening the papers.

After Feng Quji's roll call just now, Xiao He felt a little depressed, but he still unrolled the book leisurely and slowly spread out the yellow paper.

All the classics from each family were taken away by the young master. He had not cared about classics for several months. When he saw the paper, he felt panicked and even looked at the topics on it a little vaguely.

There are ten policy questions, and they are nothing more than this.

Xiao He felt sad, as if these things had been far away from him.

What is the first policy? What is a politician?

There is a second strategy, what is the question? Is the people's representative system feasible?

The third strategy is how to promote the country’s economy?

What? Has he not studied for a long time and can't even understand these things? Is he Xiao He that bad? But he still remembers that Legalism advocates governing the country by law, and he even knows the essence of the nine words: governing Taoism is not based on ancient laws, but should be done according to laws.

But these seem to be out of tune!

"Could it be that I'm depressed?" He shook his head.

Continue reading the question.

The seventh policy, can one term of five years be used?

The eighth policy is, can agricultural taxes be replaced by commercial taxes?

"These, these"

The more Xiao He read, the more he felt that he was ignorant. Why did he seem to understand nothing? Even if he delayed for several months, he would not understand everything.

"Hey! As everyone said, I am useless!"

The tenth strategy is that commodity prices fluctuate with fluctuations in economic behavior. How to understand it?

This question is so straightforward and makes people speechless. Is this a policy question that Da Qin should have?

Xiao He felt a little uncomfortable.

Fluctuate and fluctuate? What the hell?

Wait, suddenly, Xiao He's heart trembled, as if he thought of something, he quickly looked back.

Politicians? How familiar!

The people’s representative system seems to be rooted in my mind.

A five-year term is exactly what he dreamed of.

Wait, these, aren't these all from the Second Book?

Xiao He still couldn't believe it. He stared at every problem and didn't miss every word. Yes, it was absolutely right. The solution to this problem was found in the two books, and he had studied it deeply.

He confirmed that all the policy questions came from Ershu, what they call miscellaneous books.

He didn't believe it was just a coincidence, because in the classics he had studied, he had never heard of a term of five years, let alone such an advanced idea of ​​fluctuations due to fluctuations in economic behavior, and there was no system of people's representatives.

These really come from the second book.

He couldn't believe his eyes, so he rubbed it vigorously, and when he looked again, he saw that the title had not changed, it was still ten policies, it was still familiar to him, and it had been printed by him himself.

At this time, Xiao He felt directly, had he hit the evil spirit?

(Happy Dragon Boat Festival, friends!)
Chapter completed!