In this feast of the world, the most embarrassing thing is Liu Zongmin, his army lacks firearms and siege capabilities, like the original Kaifeng City has troubled the Chuang army for several years, even if it is guarded by Nanming, Ying Tiancheng, which has the defense of Dutch firearms, is not something he can gnaw down for a while.

So, while watching, more and more northern armies drove to his side, surrounding him in all directions as if he were an isolated island, and in Poyang Lake, he jumped out after being surrounded by a heavy surroundment, but here, he fell into another heavy encirclement.

But even so, Liu Zongmin still stiffened his head and refused to kneel.

Originally, in time and space, Song Xiance, who should be the same passerby, because of the variable of Mao Jue, at this time, it seemed that he was already in the sky and the ground with Liu Zongmin, and when he arrived at Liu Zongmin's camp, he lowered his head arrogantly, hugged an arm, and asked with a huge head with impatience.

"Mr. Liu hasn't thought about it yet? Your Majesty's patience is not much, and this time in the battle of Jiangnan, the generals did not get any merits, it is the time to draw their swords and look around, General Liu, Song is thinking about you! Surrender now, Your Majesty can still reward you with a rich man, and when you die without a place to be buried, and when you are in the wilderness of violent corpses, it will be too late to regret it!"

"Isn't there anyone with official dogs? Send a bean sprout to recruit Lao Tzu? ”

Looking up at Song Xiance who collapsed on the table, the horizontal flesh on his face was pulled, full of mockery, Liu Zongmin sneered.

is in a high position, and now few people dare to laugh at Song Xiance's shortness, but now he is being ridiculed by a thief, and the skillful Song Junshi suddenly turned red with anger, and in his tone, the taste of yin and evil became more and more intense.

"So, Mr. Liu, do you want to die?"

"Lao Tzu is a rough man, his head is not on the waistband of his pants and he rebelled with my eldest brother, and he has never been afraid of death in his life! Want to recruit Lao Tzu? It's not impossible, unless the emperor Lao'er kneels down for Lao Tzu and begs Lao Tzu!"

"You can do it! Wash your neck and wait! ”

Angry that his fingers trembled, Song Xiance jumped off the table suddenly, but Liu Zongmin slammed into the door, deliberately bent down and lowered his head to send him off, looking up at the brain melon seeds of this goods, Song Xiance was even more angry and wanted to vomit blood, and suddenly shook the big sleeves of the red-purple official robe and rushed out of the door.

Seeing Song Xiance leave, his smile immediately converged on Liu Zongmin's face, his eyes looked at the dense Ming army that surrounded him, and a coldness appeared on his face full of horizontal flesh, holding his arms, he roared in a low voice that was extremely ruthless.

"Come on! This time, I will let you see what it is to break into the army!"

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In the city of Nanjing, Mao Jue was invigilating the exam.

As for Jiangxi, Liangguang, Yunnan, Guichuan, the road is too far away, Mao Jue does not plan to march on a large scale this year, and he must first settle the vast territory that has been reached, nearly 40 million people, and then continue to march into the army.

The Qing army has been pacifying Jiangnan for more than 20 years, and the rice must be eaten in one bite, and you can't be in a hurry!

At present, the most urgent thing to delay is to rebuild the grassroots government in accordance with the political structure of the north, and completely cut off the soil for the regrowth of those big families.

The Gongyuan was once again stuffed, but the small rooms that had been separated one by one were demolished, and instead there were wide tables in the open air, one person with one scroll, holding a fine brush, and a large group of candidates for the resumption of the society had bitter faces like bitter melons, and their big eyes were sad and bitter.

Especially on the other side, there were constantly scholars from Jiangbei who finished answering the papers, dried the ink, and calmly handed them over to the examiners who were taking care of them, which added heavy psychological pressure to them.

Mao Jue did not cut off the hope of this group of official fans, and it is okay to be an official if you want to, but you need an exam! In the past, the imperial examination of the Ming Dynasty, one person and one hut, three days, made a splendid eight-strand article, talking about the sage's subtle words and great truths, for these scholars of the Restoration Society, they are all experts, but on the contrary, the examination of the Beiming Dynasty does not test these, they are all some money valley calculations, criminal name disposal, and a group of trivial things about the master's talent.

Where have a bunch of officials and old men done these tedious things, and they are all so anxious that they scratch their ears and cheeks.

Of course, there are not no political questions, but the questions are also confusing, such as picking a passage of Mao Jue's speech, requiring that the spirit of the emperor's speech be refined within 300 words, and how to implement the spirit of the emperor if you are in this official position.

Looking at the hundreds of people below who were eager to scratch their scalps, Mao Jue, who was standing upstairs and looking down, couldn't help but show a mocking smile at the corner of his mouth, this is not good? He was tortured at the beginning, and he didn't get the number series logic problem yet!

"Your Majesty!"

When Mao Jue was distracted, an extremely annoyed sound suddenly came from beside him, in Jiangnan in October, the autumn tiger was still very tight, and he was sweating profusely, and Song Xiance bowed behind him with a lot of anger.

"The minister is incompetent, Liu Zongmin is stubborn, he is the king of the eight who is determined to resist the court to the end, and refuses to surrender, please ask Your Majesty to send troops to seek peace!"

"Although Liu Zongmin is vulgar and reckless, but he has broken into the army under his command, he has been rampant in the world for decades without dying, and his survival ability is excellent, which is considered a fortune, and now the prince is alone overseas, and it is the season of employing people under his hands, besides, it is so easy to admit defeat, it is not Song Qing's character, right?"

"Your Majesty, that Liu Zongmin is bold and arrogant, and he even wants the emperor to bow down to him before he is willing to surrender, this kind of person is really difficult to tame!"

Pointing behind him, Song Xiance shouted in embarrassment again, but Mao Jue, who asked to listen, was actually happy, and when he turned around, he shook his head with a wicked smile.

"What are the conditions for a widow! Just promise him!"

"Your Majesty!"

Full of horror, Song Xiance exclaimed incredibly, but saw Mao Jue's eyes pointing to the north, and looked in that direction, and suddenly Song Xiance was also blessed, and a sly smile also appeared on his face.

Wickedly smiled and picked up his thumb, and Song's head nodded heartily.

"Your Majesty, Yin!"

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After sending Song Xiance away to continue to deal with this tail, Mao Jue's eyes returned to the examination room again, although most of the candidates for the resumption of the society are as difficult as constipation, but after all, it is a resumption of the society composed of young scholars, and the receptivity is stronger than that of Lao Donglin, and more than a dozen people have handed in the papers one after another.

Especially Fang Yizhi, one of the four sons of the Restoration Society, he is particularly good at mathematics, and he has already finished answering a paper, but when he turned the paper over, he couldn't let go of it for a long time when he saw the four big characters printed on the end of the volume.

Proven to work!

Looking at the tail of the volume for a long time, he just closed the volume thoughtfully and handed it in.

It's just that at this time, Mao Jue's mind was not on business, his eyes were patrolling among the candidates, his eyes gradually became cold, and he walked around the examination room of hundreds of people three times, and finally fell gloomily on a sweaty and extremely embarrassed candidate in the southeast corner.

I don't know what kind of shit luck, in a political catastrophe, Luo Jin, the fuse, actually survived, and it was really as Luo Yu expected, as soon as Mao Jue opened the department, this bastard was really cheeky and came over to take the exam!

The root of the tooth was itching, the fist in his hand clenched and gurgling, and he found the target, and then Mao Jue hurriedly went downstairs gloomy but happy, leaving the examination room behind.

Heaven is fortunate to have left him with this target of revenge, and he has to move his wrists well.

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The efficient inheritance of the Dongjiang River, the examination was only completed yesterday, and the list was released today, and the traditional imperial examination of the Ming Dynasty is different, the examination of the Dongjiang is to test the position, which official position is vacant, which official position will be recruited, early in the morning, the Gongyuan is surrounded by scholars who came to see the results of the examination.

However, on the whole, the scholars are divided into two groups, one is introduced by Mao Jue, the scholars who graduated from various schools in the north, and the other group is the local scholars of the Fushe, as expected, this time the imperial examination, the Fushe who has never experienced such a test is obviously a fiasco, and most of the positions are taken by the northern scholars, if it is not for the mood of the local forces, a little water, the Fushe will not even get the remaining one-third of the position.

The voice of the discussion was also divided into two streams, the sour shouting of the Fushe abandoning the way of the sage, the world is declining, and the northern scholars are contemptuously mocking what kind of literary style prevails, such a simple test question is answered like this bird.

In the midst of all kinds of discussions, dragging a prosthetic leg, Luo Zhen squeezed into the crowd with difficulty, full of hope, and also looked up at the list.

In the Yingtian War more than ten days ago, he happened to go out to drink and hid under the cellar of a wine shop for several days, so he escaped, and then the Beiming army entered the city, and the wanted pursuit of Donglin by the Fushe became illegal, so he fled for his life.

But when he returned to the house, all the property of his wife and concubine was confiscated by the Restoration Society, and even the mansion was confiscated, and now it has become official property, so he didn't dare to ask for it at all, but who has no means to make a living.

However, yesterday's exam questions once again made his heart half cold, with the last glimmer of hope, he hurriedly inspected the list, but immediately, a scene that made him breathe suddenly appeared quickly, the lowest one among the five positions he applied for, the top of the line of the Jurong County Education Bureau, with his name written in a dignified manner.

Luo Jin!

After watching three times in a row in disbelief, such a small official made the eldest prince of the Luo family in the past show a look of ecstasy on his face.

Hit!