Volume 2 Zhongzhou Lifting Industry Chapter 32 Inscription Poems

Lin Rui saw it behind him, quite disapprovingly, and secretly said that although this person is very literate, he is just retribution, and disobeying others' temperament is not the way of officialdom.

He was an old fritter in officialdom, and he didn't break it, so he went to the Luming banquet with Pei Shao.

Pei Shao was puzzled on the road, and wanted Lin Rui to ask:

"Dare to ask Lord Shangshu, why is Brother Xue's name not on Chaotianmen this time?"

Lin Rui smiled:

"This is the idea of the Hanlin Academy, saying that it is a family of the scholars and the Han family, so they each took the top three, a total of six people, before they are eligible to go to the Luming banquet.

It's just that these six people are on the holy custody list, and the purple-clothed heavenly officials of Ouchi will enter the various mansions to give orders, so that the lifters can get some of my court's grace.

Actually, hehe, the court doesn't have enough money, and I can't let all the three hundred and fifty people go to the banquet, this is my selfish words in charge of the household department, so Pei Shilang won't spread it. ”

Pei Shao hurriedly nodded:

"That's, that's, Lord Lin is in charge of the world's money and grain, this is a secret of the DPRK and China, how can it be passed on to others."

But I couldn't help but shudder in my heart, this is only one hundred and twenty-five years of Dayu, how can the court not make ends meet, and the poor and sour even have to reduce the population for a deer feast.

Xue Taisui was surrounded by everyone on the side, swaggering through the market, but after a while, he was attracted by the earth-shattering cry, and then asked the purple-clothed celestial:

"Butler, where are we here?"

The purple-clothed celestial officer replied:

"Chaotianmen, that's where the list is placed."

I only heard some people crying around me, but there were also people laughing non-stop, it was a scene of joy and sorrow for a few families, and those high school students were already celebrating each other.

But how can there be such a fair thing in time, no matter how hard you work for ten years, there are still many people who fall off the list, they are unwilling one by one, and they are expressing the bitterness in their hearts:

"God, this is the tenth time for me, is there no high school life after all, God, how do you make me worthy of my parents, how can I be worthy of the lady in my family, woo woo woo..."

And the man who did good deeds, at this moment ascended and shouted:

"I think the imperial examination of the imperial court is unfair, but our Han clan only took fifty people, but the scholar clan has three hundred, no, let's find the Yamen of the Beijing Mansion to reason."

"Yes, it's not fair!"

As soon as they fell off the list, they shouted injustice, and they were going to go to the Hojing Mansion to sue the royal court.

On the side, there were already infantry officials who commanded the yamen, and they pounced like hungry wolves and tigers, and locked up the troublemakers who were the first to make trouble.

When Xue Taisui stopped to look at it for a long time, the purple-clothed heavenly official beside him persuaded and explained:

"Champion Gong, don't pay attention to these villains, they are all those who don't have goods in their stomachs on weekdays, but they resent the heavenly family, let's go to the Luming banquet quickly, don't let these unlucky people sweep your Yaxing."

Xue Taisui ignored it, and walked straight to the place where the emperor list of Chaotianmen was posted.

There was already a sharp-eyed person next to him who recognized it:

"Look, he's the top student of the Han clan, what a big man."

"Yes, it's like a general, why did you come to take the exam?"

"You know a fart, maybe people are all-rounders, but it's not like other high school masters who cross horses and walk the streets, people walk on two feet."

"Yes, yes, the Han clan should be like this, and everyone who left was bright in their hearts."

Xue Taisui walked straight to the emperor's list, his figure was already tall, and at this moment he attracted everyone to watch, and the purple-clothed heavenly official was afraid of causing an accident, so he was cautious:

"Champion Gong, what is this going to do?"

Xue Taisui stretched out his hand: "Take the pen!" ”

The left and right soldiers guarded the imperial list, and there was already a wait-and-see shed, how could there be no pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, so he hurriedly handed over a good sheep's hair brush, Xue Taisui dipped in ink, and inscribed a poem next to the emperor's list:

"The court of the past dynasties is really profound, and the heroes have earned all their heads. I know that Kyushu follows the axe, and there is no group of Confucianism to determine the short and long. ”

The purple-clothed celestial official was already drenched in cold sweat with fright, as if this poem had the meaning of satirizing the present.

On the side, all the people who had already failed to make the list were copied, shouting:

"The first name of the Han clan, don't lose to the Shi clan, fight for us!"

"Fight for the Han people, yes, fight for breath!"

"Han, Han, Han......."

The crowd shouted, and the sound shook the sky. It seems to be the last elegy in the night sky, accompanied by that firm footsteps, step by step towards the Hanlin Temple.

The towering figure in the distance was even blocked by the light of the sun, and people only saw a long shadow on the ground, dragging a fluttering red hair.

[The story is good, thank you for the collection]