"Right." Yang Chuxia slightly frowned and asked, "Isn't there supposed to be the spring trial this year? Why hasn't it been held yet? Many scholars are still waiting in the Capital City."
"This was discussed in court today as well. It will definitely be held, but the timing will be delayed, probably around July."
"No, definitely not July." As soon as she heard this, Yang Chuxia immediately objected.
"Why not?" Ye Zi'an was taken aback for a moment, his expression somewhat surprised.
Yang Chuxia pinched his handsome face, "Are you silly? Think about what the weather is like in July, isn't it hot? During the spring trial, examinees stay in those small cubicles for eating, drinking, and everything else, and they stay there for three days straight. By then, probably half of the scholars will pass out from heatstroke inside."
