When Shen Shenyan, a doctor of law, opened her eyes, she transformed into an ancient concubine whose father did not care for her mother. The good news: She was not sold or abused, and she was unexpectedly qualified to take the "official examination." The bad news: This is an era where women can be officials, but the degree of involution is as bad as hell. The exam questions ranged from astronomy and geography to agriculture, mulberry and water conservancy. As a liberal arts student, her eyes darkened. What's even worse is that her brother-in-law, a famous talent in the capital, regards her as a thorn in her side and threatens to ruin her reputation in the examination room. The cheap father looked on coldly: "It is a virtue for a woman to have no talent, don't embarrass yourself." My mother sighed: "Yan'er, let's accept our fate." Shen Shenyan: Accept our fate? I have learned the art of slaying dragons for more than 20 years, not just to embroider in the back house! I don't understand physical chemistry, but when it comes to logical reasoning, policy analysis, quotations from classics (modern version) and trying to figure out the meaning, everyone here, one by one, has to call me grandma! She put away her tears, picked up the book, raised her head and stabbed her buttocks, forcefully forcing a bronze to become the king. In the examination room, while others were still scratching their heads over an arithmetic question, Shen Shenyan had already written three articles on current policy in a eloquent manner, and also used a rigorous logical chain to solve a seemingly unsolvable legal question. Examiners: Hiss... This woman is so terrifying! Brother: Impossible! She must have copied it! (╯°□°)╯ ┻━┻ Later, Shen Shenyan was not only named on the gold list, but was also admitted to Dali Temple under special circumstances. Faced with a mountain of old cases, which her colleagues collectively threw away, her eyes shone:
