Song Anning was a little far away from them, so he couldn't help even if he wanted to.

Fortunately, Song Xing had taken the almighty pill, so although he looked thin, his body had already undergone earth-shaking changes and became very strong.

When Liu Jingye pounced on him, he dodged sideways and twisted his arm.

Seeing that his arm was twisted, Liu Jingye became even angrier!

Two people who grew up together, study together every day, and go home together.

Why is Song Xing's knowledge better than his? His family is also rich, and now, even his strength is so great!

Oh my God, how unfair you are!

Thinking of this, Liu Jingye quickly grabbed Song Xing's wooden box with his other hand and smashed it hard to the ground!

"Wow..."

The finest pens and ink were scattered all over the floor, covered in dirt. They would definitely need to be cleaned up before I could write!

At this time, an officer came forward, pressed Liu Jingye to the ground, and drew out a long knife to put it on his neck.

"Hahaha, just kill me!

Song Xing, if I can’t pass the exam, I won’t let you pass either…”

"..."

Seeing his crazy look, the examiner pointed at the official and shouted:

"Why didn't you hold him down beforehand? Why did you have to wait for him to make a move..."

The officers felt embarrassed. No one had given the order, so did they dare to move?

Who knows how high-ranking officials might become from these students, and they dare not offend any of them.

The students around were also getting a little restless. Seeing the situation getting chaotic, the examiner shouted loudly:

"quiet!

It’s getting late, let’s continue checking.

The examination hall has strict discipline. Students must not have any bad thoughts, and must not frame others like Liu Jingye did!

Okay, come in quickly."

After he finished speaking, he walked up to Song Xing and whispered:

"I'm afraid your pen and ink are no longer usable. Do you have a spare?

We have some here too. If you don’t mind, you can use them to write.”

In the wooden box next to him, there were only a few of the cheapest forked brushes. Song Xing smiled and thanked him, then turned to look at his niece holding the large wooden box.

This girl insists on bringing a wooden box with her when she goes out, for fear that something might go wrong along the way. Now she actually uses it.

Song An Ning showed her badge to the officer standing guard not far away, and then the little girl walked in carrying a big box.

Everyone around was watching the excitement, and when they saw Song An Ning's move, they also whispered:

"Who is this girl? Just waving that sign in front of the officer and she's allowed in?

I’ve never seen that before.”

"I don't know, maybe he's some big shot."

"Haha, a little girl, how can she be a big shot?"

Seeing Song An Ning approaching, the examiner frowned at first, thinking it was unreasonable.

Until he saw clearly the sign in Song An Ning's hand, a small silver sign with intricate patterns on the top and a Chinese medicine leaf engraved underneath.

This, this brand was brought from the capital two days ago!

Song Xing and Song Anning, so they are from the same family...

"girl……"

The examiner bowed respectfully to Song An Ning, then asked cautiously:

"What are you..."

Song Anning was stunned! It was just a piece of plaque, and it wasn't made of gold, yet it was so useful...

She opened the wooden box, which was filled with fine pens, ink, paper and inkstone.

"Sir, I am sending some writing materials to my uncle Song Xing.

I was afraid someone might do something bad, so I prepared more than a dozen copies of each..."

Liu Jingye, who was pressed to the ground, suddenly burst into laughter when he heard Song Anning say there were more than ten copies.

The pen holders were made of buffalo horn. Each pen cost one ounce of silver, and I prepared over a dozen...

There are also ivory, jade, ceramics, precious wood...

He is the biggest fool in the world! He can take out hundreds of brushes alone, but he actually wants to start with this aspect to murder people.

"Uncle, don't just stand there, pick one quickly!

Choose the one that suits you best, line up for inspection, don't think about anything else, just take the exam seriously, and you'll definitely succeed."

"Well, don't worry, Aning!"

Song Xing selected a new set of stationery and sent it for inspection. Afterwards, Song Anning placed the remaining writing materials in front of the examiner.

“Just put these here.

In the next three days, there will definitely be people who break inkstones and ruin their brushes and inks. These can just be used, so it’s not a waste.”

Seeing the exquisitely crafted pens and inks in the box, the examiner felt itchy in his heart, and was also amazed that Song An Ning had such a broad mind at such a young age, and was worthy of being a person valued by the emperor.

“Miss Song is righteous.

The students of Guandai Town thank you for your help."

The examiner bowed again and said loudly to the people around him:

"This Miss Song is from Banyue Village and also from Medicine King Valley. It was she who developed the plague medicine and saved all of our lives!

Now, Miss Song has donated her remaining pens and ink for students taking the exams to use.”

"Oh my God! This little girl is so amazing! She saved our lives!"

"At such a young age, he has accomplished so much. He has a bright future!"

"I'm from Qingshi Village. If the girl hadn't rescued us, all of us would have been killed..."

Everyone's eyes were filled with tears, and the students present also bowed to Song Anning, expressing admiration, gratitude, and considering her a role model...

Sometimes, the emotions in your heart do not need to be expressed verbally, a look is enough to express a lot.

"Thank you for saving my life..."

"..."

Song Anning's face was red as she stood there, wanting very much to dig out a three-bedroom apartment with her toes!

Oh my god! I just gave my uncle some stationery, but it caused so much trouble.

The chief examiner’s official position was not low. He bowed on the left and saluted on the right. Was the emperor’s sign so useful?

She smiled awkwardly twice, put the wooden box away, and walked back with a flushed face.

At this time, Pan Laotou's voice jade sounded:

"Haha, this sign is second only to the golden medal of immunity from death.

See that leaf below? It represents your significant contribution to the Nanyue Dynasty in the field of medicine.

If you donate a lot of money, there will be a copper coin symbol below, and agriculture is a hoe...

When princes and nobles see this card, dukes and marquises need to stand and straighten their clothes to show respect, and marquises and below need to salute.

When officials see this plaque, those above the third rank must bow, and those below the third rank must salute.

In the entire Nanyue Dynasty, there are no more than ten people who have this sign. Now you know..."

"..."

Song Anning looked up at the master who was drinking tea in the teahouse, winked mischievously, and replied to him with his mind:

"Then I believe it. The emperor was so reluctant to give the plaque..."

"Hahaha, I have to give it to him even if he doesn't want to...

This is what you deserve, use it well..."

Many people around came forward to express their gratitude. By this time, the students had almost finished their examinations and entered the examination room. In another half an hour, the exam would begin.

Liu Jingye had already been taken away, destroying other people's property, framing others, and disrupting the examination room...

Every single one of these incidents... is no small matter. Judging from what the officer next to him said, Liu Jingye might have to spend several months in prison.

Harming others will eventually harm yourself. According to his idea, he reported Song Xing on the spot, eliminated his biggest competitor, went to the exam happily, won the first place, and brought honor to his family.

Who would have thought that Song Xing had replaced all his personal belongings, his dream was shattered, and when he heard about Song An Ning's background, he felt his heart sank.

He was rich and powerful, so how could he compare to her...

I regret it...

But there is no regret medicine in the world.

Song Xing went to take an exam and would not be back for three days. The family had nothing to do, so they all gathered in Song Juaner's milk tea shop to help.

During these three days, everyone worked together on the first two days and quickly cleaned up the milk tea shop.

At noon on the third day, the women took the children shopping and bought some snacks.

Song Feng and Song Nian went to the market and bought a lot of food.

Tomorrow is Mid-Autumn Festival...

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