"You little rascal, teasing again." Yang Chuxia poked her on the forehead, "Eat less, you’ll have a stomachache if you eat too much."
Seeing her eating those whole peaches again, Yang Chuxia couldn’t help but advise her.
Yang Xiayun waved her hand dismissively, "No worries, if I get a stomachache, I’ll just take so dicine and it’ll be fine."
Yang Chuxia twitched her mouth and didn’t say more.
After waiting for about one more hour, the exam hall’s doors opened.
"Where are Brother Qingtong and the others, I can’t see them anywhere?" Luo Linyu lifted the curtain of the carriage, stretching her head long, causing the students coming out to keep looking over.
"Sit tight, if they see our carriage, they’ll co over themselves." Yang Xiayun pulled her back into the carriage.
Through the curtain, they looked at the students, all of them looking sallow and unsteady on their feet.
Unable to resist shaking her head, Yang Chuxia thought to herself how terrifying ancient exams were; good people went in and ca out three days later looking like exhausted opium addicts.
"Big brother, little brother, over here, here!"
Yang Xiayun waved her hand.
Yang Chuxia twitched her mouth, thinking that Linyu was excited, but she herself was no less excited.
Yang Qingrui and Yang Qingtong heard the voice and ca over together; these two brothers were fine, still walking steadily, unlike so people who ca out needing support.
"Sis, do you have any food, I’m starving to death." Yang Qingtong started complaining as soon as he got close.
"There’s food and drink in the carriage behind, you guys go up, let’s go ho."
"Oh, thanks, Sis!" As soon as Yang Qingtong’s voice fell, he was gone with the wind.
Yang Qingrui was also starving, said a word to Yang Chuxia, and went to the back.
By the ti they returned to Prince An’s Mansion, the two brothers had eaten enough.
"You two go wash up first, then rest. We’ll talk after you’ve rested."
Yang Qingtong agreed by letting out a yawn, "I’m really tired, it’s like I’ve seen a ghost these two days. If it weren’t for the pack of tea you prepared for , Sis, I would’ve slept in there for three days straight. I’m going to sleep now, tell Brother-in-law when he cos back, okay?"
"Alright, you go on."
Seeing how tired he was, Yang Chuxia waved him off to rest.
Yang Qingrui also said, "I’m going to sleep too, my eyelids are fighting each other. Sis, tell Brother-in-law when he cos back that there’s sothing strange in the exam hall. I slept well, but the next day I was as tired as a pig."
"Is that so?" Yang Chuxia nodded, "Alright, I got it, you go ahead."
Yang Chuxia thought about it and asked soone to look into it, to see if other people were having the sa experience.
If it was just Yang Qingtong saying this, she wouldn’t think much of it, but with Yang Qingrui saying the sa thing, she couldn’t help but take it seriously. Yang Qingrui was very disciplined, always sleeping after 9 p.m to 11 p.m and waking up between 5:00 a.m and 7:00 a.m the next day.
Going to bed early every day was to ensure a clear mind the next day.
The people from Prince An’s Mansion were quick to gather information, and soon reported back, saying that many people fell asleep during this exam, but were woken up by others, and they also found out that the proctor prepared strong tea for every examinee.
Every Imperial Exam sees a number of recomnded n faint from exhaustion, but one rarely hears of falling asleep.
Yang Chuxia sensed there was sothing fishy about it.
When Ye Zi’an ca back and Yang Chuxia told him about it, Ye Zi’an laughed, "I already heard about this, that Sacrificial Official Zhang reacted quickly, otherwise the students would’ve been in trouble this ti."
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