Text Chapter 187 Cool and thin
Fang Shaoqun said on the side: "Liu Zhiyuan himself never thought that Junhou would still care about his family. β
Fang Shaoqun had a look of emotion on his face, in fact, he also thought of it, but this kind of thing, from the person who had just put in the service, was afraid that it would affect his image in the Nan'an Hou staff group, once he was considered to be the old master, then many things would not be easy to advise, and he would have to spend a lot of effort to make up for it.
"In the end, human life is precious." Xu Zixian said: "I don't regret killing Liu Zhiyuan and his henchmen, and I won't be ashamed." But his family is innocent, and he can't ignore it at will, and if he wants to die, it's my sin. β
"Of course it's not the sin of the prince, it's someone else."
Fang Shaoqun's eyes were cold, and the Son of Heaven was really cold.
sent an internal envoy, in addition to giving Xu Zicheng to death, that is, to take away Liu Zhiyuan's head, and there was no other word, and there was no order for Liu Zhiyuan's posthumous affairs and the disposal of the family.
At this moment, the Son of Heaven is a sentence, how big is it for Liu Zhiyuan's family to return to their hometown?
It also depends on the custody, it seems that it is the cheapest disposal to be able to flow out, Liu Zhiyuan is a loyal dog raised by the Son of Heaven, charging for the Son of Heaven, otherwise why would he have quarreled with Han Zhong to such a point?
In terms of age, Liu Zhiyuan is only in his forties, Han Zhong is in his 60s, what can't he wait for ten years of kung fu?
In this dynasty, the forty-year-old Dashen does not need to be in a hurry, and when the time comes, the prime minister will naturally hand over the next step, and there is no need to make a big deal at all.
Liu Zhiyuan is also working for the Son of Heaven, and now he has the fate of the corpse being separated, even if it is to appease Han Zhong and the court officials, it is impossible not to ask Liu Zhiyuan for his crimes, so he should be sympathetic to Liu Zhiyuan's family and make good arrangements, this is the way of the monarch and the minister.
Today's officials are really too cold-hearted.
That's fine.
A smile appeared on the corner of Fang Shaoqun's mouth, there are many such examples, of course those who are willing to serve the Son of Heaven want to think about whether it is worth it, this trick of the monarch and his ministers can only deceive those sour people, who are really in a high position, which one can not plan for his family's wife and child? The Son of Heaven is also a human being, the closer he gets, the more he understands this, if the Son of Heaven doesn't come up with something, why should his subordinates abandon their lives to serve him?
It's just three words: Why?
It's a pity that the Son of Heaven has held the country for more than ten years, and the three spells can't be talked about at all, and the actions are mostly chaotic, if there is a benevolent foundation, it is still the word benevolence, but unfortunately, even the word benevolence, the Son of Heaven is far behind.
"Let's do it." Xu Zi first looked at a few internal envoys, since the Son of Heaven sent someone over, of course he would not dirty his hands.
At that moment, Xu Zicheng was brought out, this person was already frightened and semi-unconscious, and the whole person looked groggy.
"Big brother, it's easy to go." Xu Zi arched his hand first, and the etiquette should still be taken into account.
Xu Zicheng seemed to be a little more vigilant, looked at Xu Zixian, and said, "I'm waiting for you underground, a person like you won't end well." In the clan, it has always been difficult for those who are flying and domineering to die well, let alone a person like you who dares to use swords. β
"My ambition, big brother, you won't understand."
Xu Zi turned sideways first, and asked the internal envoys to step forward to do something.
Giving death is different from giving suicide, giving suicide is to ask the prisoner to choose by himself, rely on medicine, hang, swallow gold, whatever he wants, it is not so comfortable to give suicide, it is a noose around the neck, the two press Xu Zicheng, and the other person keeps turning the noose in his hand, and in less than a minute, Xu Zicheng's face is black, and his tongue is spit out.
"Hate...... Pity my son......" When Xu Zicheng was dying, he finally expressed remorse.
For the sake of the ethereal storage position, Xu Zicheng rushed into Beijing, but in the end, not only was the storage position hopeless, but even his life was not guaranteed. The most worrying thing is that Xu Zicheng can't let go, of course, his son, and it is certain that he will win the title, and if he can't get it, he will be exiled.
As long as he is not exiled and can stay in Jiangling, of course the relatives of Wu Guogong and his family will have to take care of it, and it will definitely not be comparable to the situation when Xu Zicheng was alive, but at least he can be a rich and idle gentleman.
It's a pity that he didn't even have time to write a letter, Xu Zicheng finally kicked his legs again and again, and died of breathlessness after a few breaths.
The chamberlain in charge of giving death was quite experienced, and after a while, he finally listened to it in his heart, and when he heard that his heartbeat had stopped, he said expressionlessly: "Wu Guogong has ascended to heaven." β
When the Son of Heaven issued the edict, he had not yet said that he wanted to take the title, so even after the death, the internal envoy was still commensurate with the title of honorific, even if the person in front of him died in his own hands, the number of rites could not be abolished.
Xu Zixian said: "The envoy is very happy to do things, good means. "Don't dare." The envoy bowed and said, "Nan Anhou has won the award." β
Even if he had just killed a close branch clan and a dignified national prince, this high-ranking chamberlain was full of respect and awe for Xu Zixian. The person in front of him is not comparable to a weak chicken like Xu Zicheng, but there is still blood in front of him, and people are rolling all over the ground.
"How's it going down there?" Chen Zuocai hurried back from the inner house, and he had already finished his errand.
Xu Zixian said: "Go back to the Harmony Pavilion." β
Xu Zixian felt a little tired and said: "Our business in the capital is done, and we will wait to return to Fujian." β
Zhang Huchen and others seem to be unwilling in their eyes, this time the Dazheng Chaonan Anhou Mansion is really not bad, if it can perform again, the reputation and actual benefits that may be obtained will be higher.
Xu Zixian had no intention of this, it was enough to stop, and then any brilliance fell on him, it would not be glory and interests, but real danger.
Now he will be regarded as a figure like Zhu Xuhou of Han, the Son of Heaven feels threatened, but it is still within the controllable range, Han Zhong will reward the merit as promised, if there is any change, everything will change, it is an uncontrollable change for Xu Zixian.
Xu Zixian doesn't like mutations, he likes everything to be planned and controlled.
Under the gaze of more than 2,000 Lang officials and Jinwu guards, more than 150 people rushed out and surrounded Xu Zixian to return to the Muqin Pavilion.
Last night's fierce battle, Liu Zhiyuan's mansion was killed more than 100 guards, but only two people were seriously injured in the Nan'an regimental practice, more than ten people were slightly injured, the two sides were fighting an asymmetrical war, melee combat against the long-range, raid-style melee killing, experienced warriors and ultra-high force value of the military generals against a group of fish belly rookies, chopping melons and vegetables after the close killing, the other party quickly collapsed, followed by the Nan'an regiment practice organized pursuit and hunting.
In fact, it was Zhang Huchen, Liu Yi and others who restrained their desire to kill, otherwise the situation last night, the number of people who died was far more than just now.
This was undoubtedly a glorious affair, and one hundred and fifty madmen stormed the heavily guarded Senate residence and slashed and slaughtered not only with courage but also with extraordinary combat power.
Lang Wei in front of him looked at these Fujian people with awe, before this incident, how could they have looked at these barbarians from the south?
Now they vaguely understand that what they are proud of may not be so important, the identity of Lang Guan, the close servant of the Son of Heaven, so what, the status is higher than Liu Zhiyuan, is it more important?
And Xu Zixian not only reminds people of Zhu Xuhou, but also reminds people of Gan Ning, who led hundreds of people to attack Cao Ying at night, and his fierce and brave image will definitely be deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.
After this incident, I am afraid that no one will doubt Xu Zixian's record of defeating pirates in Nan'an with fewer strikes and more attacks.
And in the clan, Xu Zixian's brave image will also be deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.
There are not many martial arts officers in the clan, but there are not many people who can create a record like Xu Zixian's current record.
Xu Zixian didn't need to do anything more, from a certain point of view, he could be regarded as completing Xu Xiashang's expectations and hopes for him in a roundabout way.
On horseback, Xu Zixian was thoughtful.
War exploits, force, and literary talent, he has gained quite high prestige and recognition, whether it is ordinary people and gentry, or the generals of the forbidden army, the civil and military officials and clans of the imperial court, I think I will not doubt Xu Zixian's literary and military strategy in the future, but the marquis of the clan gives people a feeling of brave martial arts is not too good, really when there is a shortage of storage positions, people will subconsciously be afraid of electing a person who is irritable, impulsive, brave and too murderous, such a son of heaven is more frightening and fearful than the image of cowardice and incompetence.
If Xu Zixian really wants to take another path, it is time to change and reverse the image.
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"This policy article is really interesting...... "Duanming Palace, the scholar of the Ministry of Rites, Su Songxian, flicked the strategy in his hand, and the expression on his face was also playful.
The Wenjinshi examination was in the Gongyuan, and three thousand scholars entered the Gongyuan in a hurry, and they had to stay in the Gongyuan for three days.
The Wujinshi exam is in the large school field of the martial arts school, and the bow and horse riding and archery are tested.
But before the test of riding and archery, Wu Jinshi also needs to enter the Gongyuan for a day, Kao Ce asked.
Jingyi and poetry, Wu Jinshi does not need to take the test again.
Jingyi, policy, plus poetry, of course, there is no eight-strand text in this era, and there is no Zhuzi set of notes, the examination of Jingyi is to extract the question from the four books and five classics, to see the degree of mastery of the scriptures and meanings of the scholars, the article should not only be gorgeous, but also the mastery of the scriptures and meanings is perfect.
To put it simply, you have to familiarize yourself with those Confucian classics, and then elaborate to trigger your own thinking, the writing is fluent, the words are gorgeous, there are no sick sentences, typos, format specifications, and neat handwriting is the most basic.
The examiners and examiners need to select the best among these examination papers that have passed the basic line, pick out the best words and sentences, the best handwriting, and the best style to become the recommended book, and then push it to the desk of the Son of Heaven.
Jinshi is usually selected by the Son of Heaven, and any Jinshi must pass this pass, although it must be recommended by the examiner, but whether it is in or not, it is between the thoughts of the Son of Heaven.
This is one of the ancestral systems of the Great Wei, there are no teachers, protΓ©gΓ©s, and scholars have no examiner teachers, no benefactors, and the only benefactor can only be the emperor of the Great Wei, the current emperor.
The strategy is to ask about practice, to give a question, and let the candidates play independently.
This is more difficult than examining the scriptures, not only should the articles be gorgeous, but also pay attention to national affairs, and the next pen must have something to say.
While it is certainly not inevitable to talk in generalities, there will also be insightful opinions.
The famous ministers of this dynasty have been unbeatable from the policy questioning, and there are many people who have attracted the attention of the government and the opposition.
The scriptures are ordinary, and they will not lose their qualifications as court officials, and those who ask ordinary questions can only be born below the top three, and the starting point is relatively low.
As for reaching the fifth grade or above and becoming an important minister of the imperial court, then don't even think about it.
The most important thing is to pay attention to the collection of information and understand the major policies of the imperial court, so that there can be something to say.
This makes it easier for the children of the families of civil and military officials, those who have been officials and gentry for generations, to ask their children to write brilliant questions.
At the end of the Tang Dynasty, some people complained that Prime Minister Li Deyu gave too many opportunities to the children of the family, Li Deyu asked rhetorically, those Confucian scholars in the imperial examination are all good articles, but the rules and regulations of the imperial court, the local situation in the border counties, and the rules of the imperial court, can those imperial examination scholars be as skilled as the children of the family?
Great Wei will not cut off the path of advancement of ordinary poor people, and those talents can still succeed under limited conditions. will not deliberately suppress the wealthy family, Fujian's Changwen Marquis Mansion, a family of dozens of jinshi, is to take a big advantage in policy.
The last is poetry, compared with the imperial examination system of heavy poetry in the Tang Dynasty, the poetry of the Great Wei has been reduced to the third, purely the icing on the cake, the first question, the second Jingyi, the third poetry, there is no policy and Jingyi to lay the foundation, no matter how well the poems are written, it is suitable for the Qinglou to sing, you might as well go to the order to fill in the words, go to the horse Zhangtai, or don't be an official.
The question in Su Songxian's hand is Xu Zixian's handwriting, and after passing the question, on the tenth day of the first month of February, all those who took the martial arts examination arrived at the school of the martial arts hall.
Xu Zi first locked the hall for the test, but only solved the problem of the number of places to solve the test, and asked about the heavy military arts, archery, horse riding and archery, all of which were the same as ordinary martial artists, but they were slightly preferential treatment in the clan.
As long as you are qualified, you will be selected, and if you are slightly better, you will definitely be among the best.
"Light bows, heavy cavalry?" Su Songxian looked left and right, there was a group of examiners composed of bachelors, although the literati came to test the martial arts of war and asked, but no one present felt that there was any problem.
The art of war and archery are two different things, and when the martial arts exam is examined, the formation, the golden drum, and the banner will also be examined, which are the real skills of the generals.
The art of war is the content above the generals, and its actual operability has been proved to have little relevance to actual combat, and many of the mystical and mysterious theories of the art of war, most of which are loved by literati, and the real generals like to be the military books with strong practical operability, and many of the ancient art of war, that is, the examination and use, and the test is thrown aside, and no one cares.
This is the same as the civil officials, after the examination of the scriptures, the four books and five classics that have been studied for many years will be thrown away from the back of the mind, no one will like to look through, notes, poems and songs, family words, this is what people like.
It's like a copy, I have to read it, but what I really like to read is the newspapers and those idle books from all over the world.
"Nan Anhou really dares to say it." A certain bachelor and deputy envoy of the herdsman, quite good, said disapprovingly at the moment: "The heavy cavalry must first have horses, the horse politics in the former Tang Dynasty were excellent, raising millions of horses, the population of this dynasty breeded, the pasture available to the imperial court was less than one-tenth of the Tang Dynasty, the group of pastors had the least one year, and there were only three hundred war horses, which were only for riding, and they were not qualified war horses at all...... As far as the islands of Fujian are concerned, the former Tang Dynasty grazed war horses, and there were only a few qualified ones, so didn't they have to use the war horses from the north to transport them to the south? Qingtang horses, not suitable for the plains, Mongolian horses are few and short, southwest horses can only pull carts, heavy cavalry, first have horses, no horses, how heavy? β