噺 (8) 壹 Chinese net ωωω.χ8.òм 哽噺繓赽捌 (1) Novel 説蛧

In the Wenyuan Pavilion, the three ministers are preparing for a major event, it is difficult for Jiashen to come, and the imperial examination system for the state to select officials has been abandoned for three years.

Originally, the imperial examination had developed to the point of reaching its peak in the Ming Dynasty, and there was a rule for the examination time, but as soon as the 100 days of the national mourning passed, the three scholars found Hou Xuanyan together, hoping to make an exception to open the course in May to appease the hearts of the scholars.

Learn to become a literary and martial artist, and sell it to the emperor's family. It is something that every scholar thinks about for a long time, and the imperial examination is the only way for them to get ahead.

The atmosphere of reading in the south of the Yangtze River is particularly strong, and all kinds of academies emerge in an endless stream, and the glory of the literary world in the Ming Dynasty is also concentrated in the south.

What is needed for the reopening of the imperial examination is a relatively stable situation and an imperial court with absolute authority. Now Jiangnan is barely stable, and the prestige of the imperial court is not satisfactory.

Sichuan Shu also has a Zhu Rongfan who took the road of saving the country and surrendered to the Manchus; There are Zhu Youlang in Liangguang; Fujian has Zheng Zhilong. The monarchless court in Jinling occupies the name of righteousness, but at best, it is only the largest force in half of the south of the Yangtze River.

It is not so much that the reopening of the imperial examination is an examination, but that it is to test the hearts of the people in the world. In these years, there were very few children from poor families who were literate and literate, and most of them were children of the gentry. The local power of these people should not be underestimated. They are rooted in various states and counties, and their local power is intertwined, and they are the ruling base of all dynasties.

The opening of the course in May is a matter of heaven for the scholars in Jiangnan. However, the busyness of the imperial court did not receive much response, and the number of local examinees was very small. After these people entered Beijing, the test papers they did were all mediocre. Especially in the history of Ziyi, there are frequent mistakes.

The murder of the monarch killed the scholars too ruthlessly, and most of the examination machines cultivated by the children of the Fushe and Donglin were implicated. Either he was killed, or he was permanently disqualified from the imperial examination.

The examiners looked at the low-level eight-strand papers, and their heads shook like children's toy rattles. Isn't it a long sigh, the level of scholars in this issue is really not good.

When the news spread, those implicated in the murder case of the emperor who lingered in the Qinglou wine shop shook their heads and couldn't support it.

If there are good deeds, I made up a smooth sentence, which was widely circulated: May Enke, there are many foreshadowing straw bags before the case; Eight shares of scholars, no ink on the chest; The top of the list, in front of the horse royal street in the future; Looking closely, the east street is lame and lame.

The civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty were all discouraged by this incomplete opening.

Hou Xuanyan looked at them like frosted eggplants, and couldn't help laughing: "You don't have to worry, from today on, we will open a science and learn from the world, and we will not pay attention to the kung fu of the scriptures, but pay more attention to the knowledge that has been applied to the world." As the saying goes, useless is a scholar, I myself am a scholar in Jiading, no one knows better than me, and it is useless. ”

This sentence is already a blatant declaration of war against the scholars who have adhered to the way of the imperial examination for hundreds of years, and although the civil and military officials in the regency government are depressed by the results of this opening of the imperial examination, most of them have won their fortune through the imperial examination. After listening to Hou Xuanyan's words, none of them thought so.

Hou Xuanyan looked at everyone and sneered in his heart: Depose this eight-share scholar early, select a bunch of nerds, and mix them up in the Chengping era. But now is the autumn of the country's crisis, and filling these people with high positions is tantamount to asking for their own death.

However, Hou Xuanyan also knows that he can't be in a hurry at this time. If you want to change an external thing, even if the amount of work is large, you can clearly see the progress.

But changing a subtle concept and habit requires patience.

Fortunately, in this era, it has rotted to the bones, and it doesn't hurt to pick up more rotten meat.

-------------

As soon as the 100-day national funeral passed, Hou Xuanyan's big wedding was also put on the agenda, and he was already considered an alternative if he didn't have a wife and children at his age.

Especially since his own power is so great, if there is no legitimate heir, all his subordinates will be uneasy. There are some ambitious ones, and it is very likely that bad intentions will breed because of this. His other wife, who is not yet ten years old this year, is cursed by God to let her have a child.

Huang Ying'er was married by the emperor, and in this sensitive period, marrying Huang Ying'er can also calm the rumors outside. And the girl who loves him deeply is like a piece of soft meat in Hou Xuanyan's heart, he really doesn't want Huang Ying'er to endure the pain of lovesickness anymore.

In the Kunning Palace, Hou Xuanyan said goodbye to the two Royal Highnesses who were about to be promoted to the Queen Mother, and in their reluctant eyes, he left the Forbidden City and prepared to leave for Suzhou to complete the marriage.

The Gu family in Suzhou was completely ready last time, but it was delayed by the murder case, and when they heard the news of Hou Xuanyan, they immediately rearranged it. Gu Youde even came forward in person to ensure that everything was perfect.

Thinking that Gu Ling'er was the daughter of their Gu family, Hou Xuanyan was also a little moved in his heart, and every bit of Suzhou was his first memory. At that time, he was poor and white, and he started from scratch, so he has today.

Zhu Yuanzhang, Emperor Taizu Gao, after driving the invincible "Yellow Peril" Mongols back to the grassland, ascended the throne as the emperor, and said the sentence: "I am a cloth on the right side of Huai, and the world is with me." At that time, I only felt that this sentence penetrated the back of the paper, and there was a momentum of looking at the world. Looking at it now, Hou Xuanyan understands some of Zhu Yuanzhang's state of mind at that time.

The Hou family is also busy, Hou Xuanyan is twenty-one years old, and he has not had a wife who can have children, which has become a heart disease of the Hou family.

When Hou Xuanyan came to Suzhou, it was already ten o'clock at night, and the lantern in front of the Hou Mansion was hanging high.

Hou Xuanyan didn't bother anyone, he would go to the inner courtyard, lie in the comfortable bathtub and close his eyes to recuperate, thinking about a series of things after the wedding.

The war in the southwest is about to start, and this is a battle of resistance launched by the natives against the toast, and they can't directly intervene. Sichuan and Shu are becoming more and more stable, and it is not difficult for Yang Zhan and Xia Wanchun to join forces to restore the livelihood of Sichuan and Shu and recover the lost land. Only by doing these two things can we prepare for the Northern Expedition. In the last battle of Xiangyang, although because of the timely retreat of Plug Yinxi, it did not cause a big mistake. But it also sounded the alarm for Hou Xuanyan, although the Manchu Qing Dynasty was going downhill in a hurry, it must not be careless.

Under the service of Xiaoxiao and Ji'er, Hou Xuanyan dried himself and came to the bedroom.

Gu Ling'er's small body, lying flat on the big wooden bed, looked even more compact and exquisite.

Hou Xuanyan chuckled, stepped forward slowly, and got on the bed cautiously, only to find Gu Ling'er lying down, with big round eyes.

"Husband, you're going to marry the bride, aren't you?" With this milky words, Hou Xuanyan faintly heard a sigh, which made him cry and laugh, and got into the quilt and hugged her in his arms.

Gu Ling'er climbed onto his chest, a pair of calves straightened, her little feet had reached Hou Xuanyan's waist, and Xiao Nizi grew fast.

"Will she bully me?"

"No, she's a very gentle sister."

Gu Ling'er bit her lip, wrinkled her cute little nose, and pouted: "I'm not afraid of bullying me, others have told me, I am your eldest wife." ”

Baidu Search 噺八壹Chinese網 м. No advertising words