The life of the Guozijian and the Ministry of Rites was not very comfortable, and everyone was worried, even officials who were quite confident in their talents and learning, and they did not dare to say that the article would definitely be able to enter the eyes of the saints. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

are all old people who have been rolling in the officialdom for many years, and who will not see that the saint is playing on the topic.

What the Holy One is looking for is not entirely a lack of talent.

Officials know that the students may not be able to figure out the joints, and with the encouragement of well-intentioned people, they make a fuss about cheating and suppressing talents in the previous Spring Festival.

In the past few days, there has been a lot of uproar.

The yamen in the capital have been dispatched several times and arrested a few leaders, but there are many scholars with tendons, who boast of being noble and noble, and must continue to make trouble.

Yunqi sat in the teahouse, and the indignant voices of the scholars in the lobby below were too loud, and even the private room upstairs was clear.

Jiuxi listened to a few words, and laughed: "At their level, let alone a jinshi, I don't even understand how they became lifters." ”

Yun Qi also heard it, shook his head and said, "You should say, you can't figure out the meaning of the saints, even if they are in the Jinshi, they can't rise step by step." ”

Shuying lowered her head to drink tea, and only then did she raise her head when she heard the words, and said lightly: "If you don't have the guidance of the master, can you understand why the saint is doing this?" ”

Jiuxi touched his nose, of course he didn't understand.

Yunqi was clever and said with a smile: "So we are not Jinshi or Juren, we are just the little guys around the master, as long as we figure out what the master is thinking." ”

This makes sense, but Shuying is speechless.

Jiuxi laughed on the side and was about to lie on the table.

The three of them made a fuss, and when they heard the footsteps outside, they quickly shut up.

Ming Liu pushed open the door of the private room, and Mu Lianxiao walked in quickly.

There was a pot of cold water on the table, Mu Lianxiao drank it all at the spout, and then sat down on the chair, his eyes skimming over a few relatives.

Yunqi took a step forward and said in a low voice: "As expected, that Master Tu really went to find someone, and finally found Shi Shiren's head, that Shi Shiren, I don't know if I still have an impression?" That year, the townsfolk in Wangmei Garden held a banquet, and Shi Shiren's sister came to the banquet. ”

Mu Lianxiao originally didn't have much memory of the name Shi Shiren, and when she mentioned the matter of Wangmei Garden, she recalled it a little.

Master Langzhong Tu of the Ministry of Rites, who was born in the Tu family of Jiang Cheng, was on the list when Yong'an opened Enke in the twenty-first year, and he entered the Ministry of Rites without waiting for a vacancy, but he is not a person with outstanding literary talents.

At that time, the article written in the spring festival, Mu Lianxiao heard Du Huaili say, and the level was quite average.

But this person made the list.

The saint wants to inspect the official article, and Master Tu is anxious.

Mu Lianxiao guessed that he would rush to the hospital in a hurry, but he didn't expect him to guess correctly.

In the past few days, Yunqi has been staring at Master Tu, and finally found a basis.

Master Tu found Shi Shiren.

Shi Shiren failed in the two lists, and over the years, while helping his husband in the academy, while copying some books for some money, he wrote a good hand, and he was also well-known in the Beijing Chinese room.

Although he is not a jinshi, he is also a real lifter, and he can get the books copied by the master to enlighten young children, which is also a good sign for many people who have some spare money.

After all, it is almost impossible for the Jinshi masters to make a living like this.

For Shi Shi people, this is also a way out of the way.

Shi Lian'er entered the Enrongbo Mansion, and her life was not easy at all, not to mention helping Shi Shiren, many former classmates, for this matter, they alienated Shi Shiren.

The wall fell down and everyone pushed it, and Shi Shiren, who could still communicate with the sons of Beijing with the friendship of classmates, slowly became no longer popular.

When Master Tu was looking for Shi Shiren, he said a lot of good things.

He gave money and asked Shi Shiren to help make an article.

Master Tu told Shi Shiren that he had felt strange before, he and Shi Shiren were in Yong'an for 21 years to participate in the Spring Festival, he had read Shi Shiren's article, in his heart, even if Shi Shiren could not be favored by the saint in the temple examination, the middle Jinshi should be no problem.

Keshi people have not been successful for two consecutive years.

Now it seems that there is indeed a problem with the main exam.

Master Tu said it nicely, saying that this matter was unaware of the ghosts, Shi Shiren published the article, and he gave the silver, which happened to benefit each other.

Besides, the beginning of spring next year is spring again, and the saint has grabbed the imperial examination this year, and he may personally refer to the candidates' papers in the coming year, so it is better for Shi Shiren to take this opportunity to try in advance whether his level can be loved by the saint.

"The two of them have settled?" Mu Lianxiao asked Yunqi.

Yunqi nodded: "It's negotiated." ”

Mu Lianxiao hooked the corners of her lips, since Master Tu dug a pit and jumped inside, then he wouldn't stop it.

"Go to Shi Shiren and let him weigh it." Mu Lianxiao commanded.

Yunqi responded.

Where does Shi Shiren still need to weigh, the matter has been revealed, he has no backer, and what is white can be said to be black, not to mention that he did collude with Master Tu.

Yunqi didn't send Shi Shiren to the yamen and asked him to continue to write articles for Master Tu, but he just wanted to write articles that he had written in Lishan Academy and were compiled into a book by the mountain chief along with the articles of other students, and then handed them over to Master Tu word for word.

is inferior, and there is no way to get out, so Shi Shiren will do it.

Master Tu took the article back, copied a copy by hand, handed it over to the old Lord Shangshu Wang in the mouth of the saint, and sent it to the imperial study together with the articles of other officials of the Ministry of Rites.

In the imperial study, Sheng Shang was playing chess with Mu Lianxiao.

The black and white chess pieces are staggered, and the rough look is equal, the saint flipped the chess pieces in his hand, and sighed: "I haven't seen you study chess skills in the past two or two years, but you have improved a lot, and in another two or three years, I will not be your opponent." ”

Mu Lianxiao smiled lightly: "When I went to visit my father-in-law's house, I often played chess with my grandfather and father-in-law. ”

"Playing chess with Du Gongfu? No wonder. Sheng Shang laughed, "That old fox's chess is not easy to deal with, and if he is not careful, he will occupy a large area of rivers and mountains." ”

Seeing that the waiter came in with the article, the saint threw the chess pieces back into the chess basket, got up and walked to the side of the big case: "Let's take a look at the article, let's start with your father-in-law." ”

After the saint finished speaking, he took out Du Huaili's fold.

The length is not long, as soon as it unfolds, it comes to the end, and when I read it carefully, I feel that it has a wonderful meaning.

Sheng Shang quickly read it, praised "good", reluctant to put it down, read it back and forth twice, and said: "It is worthy of being taught by Du Gongfu, not to mention Du Huaili, Du Huairang's article is also excellent, and your uncle is young and his level is not bad."

To be a good gentleman is different.

If it weren't for Du Gongfu's injured leg and his age, I wouldn't have let him rest at home and go to manage the country's eunuchs.

Look at the current sacrificial wine, the articles written, I am only ten years old and the imperial grandson is much better than him! ”

Mu Lianxiao stood aside with lowered eyes, and the corners of her lips unconsciously smiled.

It was his father-in-law who praised him, just like he was praising him.

When she goes back, she will tell Du Yunluo that she will definitely be happy. (To be continued.) )