Chapter 7: The battle for the top three begins
"Recently, you have made less trouble, don't make trouble for our Qiao family, or it won't be long before my uncle will come back from the border pass, and this time when I come back, I may also have to plan the matter of sealing the marquis, you must not make trouble at this juncture and have an impact on my uncle." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½ā
After hearing this, Qiao Wen stood up in surprise and said, "Uncle is returning to Beijing?" ā
Qiao Wu took another sip of tea, glanced at the princes beside him, and said, "Well, the imperial court's literary list has not been officially released, but it definitely can't be fake." ā
"Feudal marquis? I don't know what kind of marquis my uncle has sealed? Qiao Wen asked again.
"It could be ... Marquis of the Prince. ā
Rumble.
This sentence was like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and everyone who was banged would be out of breath for a while.
Qiao Wen felt as if his throat was blocked by something, and said in a hoarse voice: "God, the Tang Dynasty has not had a new prince in the world for a hundred years!" ā
Yes, the assessment of the marquis is very strict, and all the marquis of the entire imperial capital add up to only a dozen, but the title of marquis is not less than a hundred.
"Da Shizi, the younger brother still has something to do, go first."
"Well, I also suddenly remembered that there was something at home that had not been dealt with, Da Shizi, I said goodbye first."
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At this time, many of the sons who were surrounding the Qiao brothers all got up and retired at this time, and hurriedly returned home.
In this regard, Qiao Wu smiled slightly.
Qiao Wen's brain was a little bent, and he said straightforwardly: "Big brother, after you say so, this matter will definitely be spread in the imperial capital city, to my uncle... ā
Qiao Wu shook his head, frowned, and said a little helplessly, "Brother, you also have talent, and the conditions are not bad, the only shortcoming is in your head, if you encounter something, ask less and think more." ā
But for his younger brother, Qiao Wu could only sigh.
"Listen, today I will call you idle sons and tell me about my uncle's marquis, not in frustration, but on purpose."
Qiao Wen's face turned red when his brother said it, and he didn't dare to interject, so he listened quietly.
"But all the marquis is a big deal, not to mention the marquis of the world, this is something that has not happened in a hundred years, once my uncle of the Qiao family is crowned marquis, it is unspeakably expensive."
Qiao Wu paused and continued.
"The military generals in the DPRK and China are polarized, the nobles and commoners are constantly contradictory, and the forces under their control are almost the same, in this regard, His Majesty the Emperor has never made any remarks, nor has he stopped it, for His Majesty the Emperor, whether it is a nobleman or a commoner, he is his son, and his position is unbreakable, but."
Qiao Wu raised his tone, and Qiao Wen also widened his eyes and listened carefully.
"If there is really a day when the dispute between the two factions is out of control, and it involves survival, then it depends on which side is stronger and more popular with the emperor."
Qiao Wen still didn't understand for a while, and couldn't help but ask: "But, speaking out today, in the face of the matter of my uncle's marquis, don't those civilians be more united?" ā
Qiao Wu shook his head, put down the teacup in his hand, stood up and sneered: "It would be nice if those civilians really had such a high consciousness, but unfortunately, not everyone understands the principle of both glory and loss, on the contrary, instead of desperately guarding, it is better to seek protection, at this moment, I think, the entire imperial capital city will be a mess." ā
Qiao Wu looked west, looked thousands of miles away, and sneered.
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"What? General Qiao wants to be a marquis, and he wants to be a marquis? ā
"The two brothers of the Qiao family, one literary and one martial, one made a Shangshu order, and this one actually wants to be a marquis."
"Qiao's family has two phases, it is unspeakably expensive, people come, pen and ink."
"God, is this going to break the sky in the capital city?"
"Your Majesty the Emperor of the People, is this going to dump the noble line?"
"Hurry, prepare the horse, this is about the fate of the family."
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At this time, the entire imperial capital city was shocked by this explosive news, Qiao Jiafan, the elder brother of the Qiao family, was the second rank of the imperial court, and his power was monstrous. But as a literati and Confucian scholar, he is honest and impeccable.
Qiao Jiaguan, the second son of the Qiao family, is young and less than thirty, and he is going to be crowned a marquis, which is really shocking to the world.
Qiao Jiaguan, who has been in the army since he was a child, has made great achievements, although he is young, but he is full of martial arts, brave and strategic, hundreds of thousands of troops are like fingers, and many battles have achieved great victories.
However, although it is said that there are many achievements, but there is still a trace of heat away from being crowned the marquis, the reason why he can really become a marquis is because of one person, this person is Qiao Jiaguan's wife, the thirteenth princess of the human emperor, Princess Junya!
In other words, Qiao Jiaguan is not only a general, but also a concubine of the imperial court, which is the foundation of being named a prince and marquis.
This is also a kind of favor of the royal family towards bloodline, otherwise no matter how capable he is Qiao Jiaguan, it is impossible to become a prince who has not been added for a hundred years!
Li Fu, when Li Bai heard the news, he immediately felt bad, Qiao Jiaqiao Wen saw that he was not pleasing to his eyes, and after this matter was completed, he would be even more unscrupulous.
Looking at the scriptures in his hand, Li Bai's eyes flashed.
Time flies in the blink of an eye, and in a blink of an eye, it has come to the day of the top three cultural exams.
In the past few days, the entire imperial capital city has been enriched with news about the feudal marquis and these top three, and people can be seen everywhere talking about this matter.
The private school academy, at this moment has become the venue of the top three cultural exams, from the inside to the outside, there are eleven checks, there are test questions at all the passes, and all the sons of the world can only go to the next level if they pass this pass.
And this essay test is also very simple, there are many bowl-sized golden bells without passes, there is a question in each golden bell, as long as you answer the question correctly and ring the golden bell, you can enter the next level.
These small golden bells are also very meaningful, each golden bell, there are eight faces, named eight golden bells, eight mouths, meaning eight directions, less than nine one, nine is the extreme, on behalf of the highest magnates, that is, on behalf of the emperor, and eight, on behalf of the courtiers, the Tang Dynasty Confucianism is the true tradition, for the three outlines and five constants, there must be no deviation.
The golden bell means loyalty, and ringing the golden bell also means loyalty to the court and His Majesty, and this action is still used today.
At this moment, the private school academy is already full of students, and by the time Li Bai comes, there is no golden bell in the first three levels.
"Teacher... This...? ā
Li Bai looked at the golden bell on the table suspiciously, and asked suspiciously.
At this time, an old man in Confucian clothes came over and said with a smile.
"Childe is participating in the literary exam, the questions of the first few levels have been guessed, and Childe can enter it directly."
Hearing this, Li Bai bowed and asked.
"Teacher, after others have guessed, the people behind can enter directly, in this case, wouldn't it be very unfair to the first comer."
"Hehe, it's not like this, the front questions are simple, naturally many people can answer them correctly, but the back is different, the more difficult the questions will be, that is, if the later questions are not guessed, it is not so important whether you pass here, but if the later questions can be answered correctly, then the front questions can naturally be answered correctly, so it doesn't matter if the questions in the first few levels are answered correctly or not."
The old man smiled and said.