Daming: I'm Already Here, Why Do I Still Have to Take the Exam?

When other people travel to the Ming Dynasty, they either take the imperial examination and become a high official, do business and make a lot of money, or practice martial arts and become a hero. Chen Zhao traveled to the twelfth year of Hongwu in the Ming Dynasty and became the son of a poor scholar in Yingtian Mansion. His father died early, and his mother washed clothes for him to study. The original owner studied hard for ten years and failed to even pass the national examination. The family was too poor to open the door. Chen Zhao looked at the half-box of eight-part essays left by the original owner and wanted to die. Eight-part essay? Breaking the topic, continuing the topic, and starting to talk about the topic? Who can write this thing? Forget it, go hang out as a bookkeeper. As a result, I went to Yingtianfu Yamen to apply for a scribe job on the first day, and I picked up a piece of paper floating out from under the table - there was a line of large characters on it: Xingzhi "Common Sense Judgment" In the current land tax system of the Ming Dynasty, what is the standard unit for taxing grain per mu of official land? A. One bucket B. Three buckets C. Five buckets D. Eight buckets Chen Zhao:? ? ? Isn't this a fucking test question for the exam? He subconsciously chose B in his mind. There was a "ding" in my head. Then a translucent panel popped up: [Imperial Examination System has been activated] [Practice Test Score: 1 point] [Total Score: 1/100] [Host Note: This system determines that if the total of the practice test + application essay reaches 100 points, the system is officially opened. Each time you reach 100 points, the reward pool will be refreshed and a new question bank module will be opened. Currently completed: 1/70 of the test, 0/30 of the application] Chen Zhao: ... I'm wearing Ming Dynasty clothes, right? Did this system go to the wrong set?