Chapter 12 Brother Yang is really not ordinary
What hatred? What resentment?
Ben Gongzi told you all this nonsense, just to let you rush ahead, Ben Gongzi will go home as a salted fish - now you tell Ben Gongzi that I have the talent to slaughter and assist?
What international jokes?
Now is the Ming Dynasty, not the era of Ganluo's twelve worships, even if this son really has that strength, he will have to have a lot of beard when he gets mixed with Zaifu, so wouldn't it be mixed in officialdom for decades?
Then from the boss to the colleague to the subordinates, they all stared at Ben Gongzi all the time, and when everyone was going to send Ben Gongzi to see Emperor Taizu Gao, you let Ben Gongzi mix with officialdom?
Young Master Yang, who looked confused, looked at Zhu Erjiu, but he was thinking in his heart, otherwise he would send Zhu Erjiu to see Emperor Taizu Gao in advance?
If Zhu Erjiu is sent, will his grandfather send his son over as well? Looks like a bit of a loss, huh?
Zhu Erjiu was even more confused, looking at Young Master Yang there in a daze.
Just now, he looked like a light and scheming god operator, but the next moment he changed his appearance? Still staring at yourself with unkind eyes? Are you trying to hit me or what?
After looking back and forth several times and not finding any problems, Zhu Erjiu had to say curiously: "Why does Brother Yang keep staring at Zhu?" β
Yang Shaofeng snorted and said: "It's nothing, Yang is just thinking about how to go back to his hometown and save the sewage of officialdom." β
Zhu Erjiu was stunned and said: "Just wait for the Houtian Palace to try to release the list, Brother Yang will take Yiwei Kejin Shi into the palace to thank him, and then he will be awarded the official on talent, with the talent of Brother Yang, presumably a Hanlin is indispensable, why should Brother Yang?" β
Yang Shaofeng was also stunned: "What's the matter?" I? Led the Yiwei Kejin into the palace to thank you? β
Nodding, Zhu Erjiu said: "Yes, according to the previous years, after the palace test is released, it will be headed by Zhuang Yuanlang and lead other Jinshi to enter the palace to thank him, and since then he will be a protΓ©gΓ© of the Son of Heaven, or enter the Hanlin, or enter the six branches, or the imperial history platform, or the six departments."
With the talent of Brother Yang, presumably a champion will not be able to run, and when the time comes, it will not be you who will lead the rest of the Jinshi into the palace to thank you, but who will receive it? β
After turning back and forth twice, Yang Shaofeng suddenly said, "Then I shouldn't be the champion, okay?" β
After remembering his grandfather's analysis of Yang Shaofeng, Zhu Erjiu suddenly smiled: "No! The imperial examination is a ceremony for the selection of talents for the country, not a child's play between you and me, how can this champion not do it if you say you don't do it? β
Yang Shaofeng snorted, and after countless thoughts turned in his mind, he said: "Then I don't enter the Hanlin, nor do I enter the six departments or the six departments, but only ask for a county order to be released, is it feasible?" β
Poetry meeting, a poetry meeting offended the people in the forest, and many court bigwigs were also brought into the pit, if he stayed in the capital as an official, would there still be a good one?
It's a county order, and it's not the same - don't ask for merit, but ask for a small fault, it's best to make a difference in the evaluation, and then you can be dismissed and return to your hometown, and continue to be your own free salted fish.
Yang Shaofeng's plan was good, but he didn't want Zhu Erjiu to still shake his head: "This is not good, I have never had a precedent for Jinshi to be directly released as an official." β
Seeing Yang Shaofeng's extremely depressed appearance, Zhu Erjiu continued: "Brother Yang, do you know why my Ming Jinshi need to enter the Hanlin or the Sixth Department, and there has never been a case of direct release as an official?" β
Yang Shaofeng shook his head and said, "Forgive Yang for being lonely and unheard, but I don't know this." β
Zhu Erjiu said: "The so-called dynasty is Tian Shelang, and he ascends to Tianzitang at dusk, once he wins the Jinshi, he will have the capital to be an official from now on, and he is no longer Tian Shelang."
However, a person who has never been an official, even if it is a county order of the lowest level, needs to immediately change from a scholar to a county honor, and the things he is responsible for include persuading the people to teach agriculture and mulberry, guiding the people to goodness, investigating cases and arresting thieves, levying and apportioning labor, collecting taxes, and other miscellaneous chores.
If you don't have any experience, how can you govern a county? Is it only half of the Analects? To put it mildly, half of the treatise on governing the world is to start from the general direction of the court, not to govern a county.
This also means that if you just get a jinshi, you will be released immediately, and the only consequence is that you may be overtaken by the local old officials and local gentry.
And after the training of the six department chiefs and other official positions, not to mention that they can immediately play with these old officials and local gentry, they will not be easily restrained by them. β
Yang Shaofeng nodded, and he understood a little bit in his heart - no wonder the master was rampant in a certain prosperous era, and each county order was like half a five hundred, but the root was on this.
After going back and forth in the courtyard several times, Yang Shaofeng still didn't come up with any good ideas.
This time the trouble is big, even if Zhu Laosi is trying to slap Huang Guan in the face, this champion will definitely be his own.
Not to mention that Huang Guan is dead, sending someone to the grave to jump on the grave is such a thing, Zhu Laosi can't do it.
Zhu Erjiu looked at Yang Shaofeng back and forth with a smile, and couldn't help laughing: "Brother Yang? Brother Yang? β
Yang Shaofeng, who finally came back to his senses, hummed and said, "What's wrong?" β
Zhu Erjiu said: "Could it be that Brother Yang is so unwilling to enter the court as an official?" When the son of heaven is Shengming, doesn't Brother Yang want to serve the country? β
Yang Shaofeng heaved and said: "When the son of heaven is naturally very sage, but you also know from the poetry meeting a few days ago that Yang has offended Confucianism up and down, and the princes of the court are estimated to have also been trapped."
If he entered the court as an official at this time, how could Yang not be hated? β
Zhu Erjiu shook his head and said: "I don't know what other people think, but Xia Butang praised Brother Yang, and even made a special suggestion to the Son of Heaven for Brother Yang's affairs." β
After finishing speaking, Zhu Erjiu saw that Yang Shaofeng still wanted to say something, so he waved his hand and choked back the next words of Young Master Yang: "Brother Yang, this six-headed champion, you can't run away, but the list will be released the day after tomorrow, Brother Yang won't go and take a look?" β
Yang Shaofeng, who was extremely depressed, nodded and said, "Go, how not to go." Since I can't hide, I naturally want to go and see, and by the way, look at those two fools who want to kill me but are helpless. β
Zhu Erjiu laughed and said: "It turns out that Brother Yang himself is unhappy, so he wants to see other people's unhappy appearances?" β
Yang Shaofeng said: "This is nature. When a person is happy, he can share it with his good friends, and he can reap two happiness. But if one person is unhappy and the enemy is unhappy together, he only needs to bear half of the unhappiness, so why not? β
Zhu Erjiu couldn't help but give a thumbs up and sighed: "Brother Yang is really not ordinary!" β