Chapter 182: The Prince's Speaker
Trees are planted between the halls of the Hallym Temple, making them lush in the summer.
On the steps under the Dengying Gate, Wang Yingyuan flipped through the Chinese case and said for a long time: "This academician will first announce a few important matters, and the new people will arrange specific regulations after listening to them later." ”
"First, the Jinshi Dynasty Examination, a few hand-picked by the Hanlin Academy, Ming'er will go to Renhua Hall to participate in the grading."
"Second, the lecturers of the Prince's Mansion and the Prince's servants who go out to inspect also need you, and they will be arranged according to the order, and you need to register in the registry hall when you enter and exit."
"Third, there will be regular examinations in the hospital, and those who fail to pass will be expelled from the Hanlin Academy."
“…… Each person will return to the institute and convey it as soon as the decree of the Imperial Office arrives. ”
Jia Cong, who pricked up his ears to listen, was busy learning from Hanlin and bent over, these three-foot long sleeves and robes were a little floating when they walked, and several people entered the Dengying Gate, Gong Dingci and Pi Shixuan went to the Tangxi Editing Hall together, Gong Dingci arched his hand to him, Jia Cong returned the salute, but Pi Shixuan turned a blind eye to him, and snorted coldly and staggered his sleeves, Jia Cong sneered in his heart, and went to the Tangxi Zhuangyuan Hall in the right corridor by himself.
There were seven or eight revisions in the Champion Hall, and these people were either former champions or other Hanlin who had been promoted to revisions, and those people ignored him and listened to their conversations, as if they were compiling the records of the Holy Ancestors of the previous generation. Jia Cong didn't bother to pay attention to them, and found a seat to sit down boredly.
Not long after, a scribe said outside the door: "When there is a charter written by Jia in the edict hall, please come with the lowly office." ”
Jia Cong followed him out of the back hall, and stretched out his hand to reward the scribe with two taels of silver: "Why is the master of the academy missing?" ”
"Wang Ge is always in charge, busy with affairs, and doesn't come here often." The scribe was not very optimistic about his next thing, so he received the money and said a few more words: "Jia Xiu became famous in one fell swoop, and the future is immeasurable, according to the regulations of this college, every odd number, Jia Xiu needs to go to the palace of Prince Yu to give a lecture, and every even number, he needs to teach Shu Jishi in this college." ”
"Is it the emperor's will?" Jia Cong said.
"This ...... It was arranged by the academician, the academician is the second assistant, he handed over the list of procedures for approval, and Jia Xiu became the official of Prince Yu's mansion......" The scribe sighed in his heart, pity this promising person, the emperor doesn't like Prince Yu, what is the good result of going there?
"On the left side of the front is the edict hall, on the right is the book hall, and then behind is the back hall, which has a throne in the hall to receive the emperor in person. The east and west rooms of the back hall are the library of books, and there are two pavilions in the east of the courtyard, and the east and west pavilions are close to the east pavilion...... First, the folding, document transfer, and errand should be under the management of the Archives Department, and the writing and proofreading shall be under the management of the Imperial Department...... The lowly surname is Ma, and you can just call me a pony. As he spoke, he entered the waiting hall, opened the ticket, stamped it with a bright red seal, and Jia Cong drew a pledge on the ticket, and there were two copies, one for him to make a voucher and one for a record.
There were three scribes in the hall, and the pony said, "Have you received the sign?" If you receive it, you don't have to resend it. ”
Jia Cong nodded out, went to the book hall to register, and then went to the Changli Temple and Tugu Temple to incense, and today in the odd number, he had to go to the palace of Prince Yu in the inner city.
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After giving a lecture to Shu Jishi, at lunchtime, Pi Shixuan went out of the editing hall to the Yingzhou Pavilion in front of the Dongzhai room to enjoy the scenery, the water of the Phoenix Pond was extremely clear, the fish and ducks played in the water, Wei Wuzhi came out to talk to him, and after a while, Jasven floated in the engineering department.
"What is Jia going to do?" Bi Shixuan said.
"I'll send the fold for filing, the six science corridors have copied it, and the Hanlin Academy has kept a copy." Jasven stepped up to the pavilion and said with a smile: "I've done official business, and by the way, I'll also talk about private matters." ”
"Brother Wei has long been at odds with Jia Cong, and Brother Wei is afraid that he will not be reconciled to him as the champion, Jia has been in the Jiangzuo League for many years, and he should speak for Jiangnan Shizi, Brother Wei's cousin Luo will give things, keep it as the back hand, and I will be the first hand." Jasven whispered a plot.
"How's it going to be the first one? What about the back hand? "Pi Shixuan is interested.
Wei Wuzhi opened his mind and said, "Isn't Jia Cong's teacher Qin Ye, the waiter of the Ministry of Works?" Let's cut him first. Qin Ye is old, and Brother Jia is in the middle of engineering, so he said that he must retire according to the highest age of seventy-five, and play him to Shi, a teacher for one day, and a father for life, see how Jia Cong reacts! ”
Qi Shixuan frowned and said: "Even if Qin Shilang is a servant, it will be a natural retirement, maybe the saint will give him a first-level dismissal, how can Jia Cong be impeached?" ”
"After a long time, there will be flaws. Regardless of the examination or inspection, it is all high officials who are lenient and petty officials who are strict, Beijing officials who are lenient and foreign officials who are strict. The inspection was performed by the official seal of this yamen, and Wang Ge always seemed to be interested in promoting him, but my uncle held an inspection every six years with the Ministry of Officials and the Metropolitan Procuratorate, and when the time came, it would ...... will be able to sweep away the traitors and villains, and everyone is in the dynasty, which is the time when we are the gentlemen! Wei Wuzhi's eyes were cold, and the three of them discussed the plan like this, like this.
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"Jia Xiu, please hurry up, this king is waiting for you in a hurry." Ling Jieyuan, who was in casual clothes, personally helped Jia Cong up in the hall, "Yesterday, I learned that Xiu Xiu was arranged to this king's mansion, and this king burned incense and bathed all night, just waiting for you to come over." ”
Jia Cong was surprised in his heart, and the governor of the mansion on the side, Luo Ren, bowed his head and said: "Brother's mansion, before today, there was no Hanlin official. ”
Not being favored is not being favored, this place is too cold in front of the saddle horse, Jia Cong arched his hand to Luo Ren, and they stepped back and went in, the hall of the mansion had already set up a lecture, Ling Jieyuan sat down at the lectern intently, and Luo Ren listened to the record, and the chief official was the emperor's cronies and eyes in the prince's mansion.
Jia Cong said seriously: "Has the prince ever learned calligraphy and four books?" ”
"I have seen it, but this king has not reached the weak crown, nor has he held a crown ceremony or wedding, my father sent this king and others to go out to inspect, but also to see the people's suffering, few people know, although this king is older than the cultivation, the knowledge is not as good as you......" Ling Jieyuan was quite interested, obviously not resisting the speaker.
Jia Cong groaned again and again, the first time they met, this prince was still good, and his appearance was as honest and loyal as a legend. The prince of Dashun generally does not belong to the country, but has a certain amount of political power, and the prince is not the eldest son according to the ancestral system, so he also has the hope of becoming a dragon.
"Since the prince has read the Four Books and Five Classics, the lower officials will teach them today with the truth." Jia Cong took out a map and spread it out in front of him: "This is the copy of the "Kunyu Wanguo Quantu" found by Xia Guan, which was painted by Matteo Ricci, the giant of Taixi, and the world's greatest...... The four seas are vast, and my Dashun is just one of them......"
Because in the early days of this dynasty, some Catholic actions were excessive, and they were rejected by some high-ranking officials, and many things were also burned, so it was the first time for Ling Jieyuan to see this map of all countries, and he was amazed, pointing to the coastal places, "Ningbo and Haojing should have these foreigners in ......"
"Not bad." Jia Cong said: "Fujian can pass through Ryukyu, Ningbo can pass through Japan, and Haojing can go to the ocean...... There are monsoons in the oceans, and ships sail as far as the monsoons in season, from Manila and Goa all the way to Lisbon in the west, and the route is full of huge profits......"
Luo Ren couldn't imagine that Jia Cong was teaching these things, but it was not a violation of the regulations, he put a pen to record, Ling Jieyuan admired Jia Cong's erudition, and changed his name to "sir", the prince lecturer, that is, the teacher, but he couldn't call it before, "This is the Yellow River, which is more accurate than the map of the Ministry of War." ”
After talking for a long time, Jia Cong's mouth was dry, Ling Jiebao asked the nurse Gan Xuan to hand over pastries and wine, Jia Cong saw the woman who came in, and was secretly surprised, this woman seemed to be under thirty years old, with a long skirt and a beautiful moonlight. Since she is a wet nurse, the prince has grown up, and the wet nurse should go home, and I don't know how.