The Son of Heaven has succeeded to the throne, and he has quarreled with many ministers in the court, but no matter how noisy he is, it has little to do with them, the scholars who are preparing to participate in the imperial examination.

Even if there is a relationship, they need to wait until they enter the court, and they can be qualified to worry about these major events in the court.

In winter, the hospital exam

It can be said that in the entire Ming Dynasty, there are few of them, and most of them are at the beginning of spring, and the hospital examination is held.

How much time is given to these scholars who are preparing for the college examination.

The next morning, the whole sky was still cloudy, but today's rain was a little less snow than yesterday's rain, but the sky was colder.

Because of the rain, the streets become colorful. People wore pale yellow robes and umbrellas with various patterns, and there was a constant stream of pedestrians, and the horse-drawn carriages that used to gallop have slowed down.

Even some officials and eunuchs did not dare to gallop on the street brazenly, just because today was the big day of the college examination, not because they were afraid of those poor scholars, but because they were worried about provoking Yin Chen Zhengli of Yingtianfu.

At such a juncture, to pluck the hair on the sleeping tiger of Chen Zhengli, you can imagine what the result will be, the tiger opens its mouth completely to eat people and not spit out bones.

Especially the bones of this tiger are still very hard, even Xu Pengju, the Duke of Wei, who is over thirty years old, obediently shrunk his head and became an honest man, not to mention other people.

"Zhong Zhan...."

Outside the Guan family's mansion, Guan Chang originally had a thousand words, but when they came to his mouth, he didn't know what to say.

"Don't just think about it."

Guan Han, who was standing beside his father, suddenly said this, and when he heard it, Zhao Chan was slightly stunned, and immediately smiled.

"Uncle, farewell."

Got into the carriage and left as usual under the stunned gaze of Guan Chang.

"It's... This..."

"Sir, that's a good thing."

The cook Wang Ma looked like a person who came over, covered her mouth and smiled.

Hearing this, Guan Chang immediately reacted and wanted to ask, but when he turned around and saw that his daughter had left, leaving him alone, Guan Chang suddenly smirked.

The marriage is predestined, but it is unknown how many tribulations it will have to go through.

"It's a good thing, it's a good thing...."

As a parent, all they worry about is the lifelong affairs of their children, especially people like Guan Chang, who have never remarried in their lives, and are raised by such a precious daughter.

"Mother Wang, you go to the account room to get ten taels of silver and cook some good ones."

"Yes, sir."

This is a happy event, this is a good thing, Guan Chang felt that he should celebrate and celebrate the past.

The spring breeze is proud, and the Chang'an flowers are read in one day.

The crowd of people coming and going did not diminish in the slightest because of the enthusiasm of this drizzle, but the enthusiasm was high.

It's the last hurdle.

After jumping over, the sky will be wide in the future, at least they are no longer ordinary people, they can be scholars with fame, even if the road is hopeless, they can also go to the countryside to be a teacher, at least the second half of their lives still have a settlement.

The procedure of the inspection was the same as before, and when he entered the examination room, he saw a middle-aged man standing here, like an optimus prime, and Chen Zhengli, who was Ying Tianfu Yin, was standing behind him, like a well-behaved student.

Although the ages of the two are similar, there is a difference in their bearing.

Most of the people who passed by him probably had a feeling of shame, and any ghostly thoughts were hidden in the air.

"It seems that this should be a school officer..."

Zhao Chan said secretly in his heart.

During the Tianshun period, each set up two direct subordinates in the north and south to directly appoint one to supervise the imperial history, and the rest of the provinces were according to the deputy envoy or a servant, and then because of the long distance, only one person could not scruple to come, and then added the sub-patrol and patrol according to the imperial history and the imperial history of the admiral school, where the border is outside the mouth, each division, the guard, the place of the non-commissioned officer, send a sub-inspector to supervise the school.

Almost all of the people who can be appointed by the imperial court as scholars are reputable civil servants, and almost all of these people are virtuous and learned officials, and the decisions they make are basically convincing.

Fame!

Those who can serve as scholars have a very high reputation among the scholars.

Just like the one in front of him, it's just that Zhao Chan doesn't know who he is.

"Who is he?"

"Back to Master Li, it's this person."

Chen Zhengli followed closely behind the middle-aged man and said respectfully.

"Not bad."

The person who was called by Chen Zhengli as Master Li bowed slightly, and stood there motionless, he stood there like a Dinghai Divine Needle, and if he stood here, there would be no chaos.

The moment the gong sounded, the middle-aged man who was about to reach the age of destiny suddenly stopped his steps, and the gong thought of many things.

"Hey..."

A light sigh exhausted the pain of all these years, and it also prompted him to make up his mind.

He was originally unwilling to serve as a scholar official, but the new emperor succeeded to the throne, and everything was in a situation of ruin, as a citizen of the Ming Dynasty, he took it hard.

Originally, he was going to retire to the mountains and forests and become an old man in the mountains...

The big red wooden door closes, and the last test of the children's test begins...

"Sanshi is Ling Yin...."

As always, the questions are taken out of context and let people answer, just like in the past, Zhao Chan pondered for a long time before remembering the source of this sentence.

The Analects. Gongye Chang》

Ling Yin Ziwen Sanshi is Ling Yin Meng, no joy: Sansizhi, no sorrow. The government of the old order Yin will be told to the new order Yin.

This sentence was asked by Confucius's student Zi Zhang, and Confucius's answer to Zi Zhang was to affirm Zi Zhang's loyalty, but in Confucius's view, this was not benevolence, but just loyalty.

"Loyalty...."

Zhao Chan must be sure in his heart, and suddenly remembered that in this short period of three months, he also wrote an article about loyalty.

"The doctor's heart is generous and fair, and he is loyal to the planner."

“，.........”

A current article, written down like this, there is already a draft in the belly, and the article written is naturally smooth, but in the eyes of others, it is different.

What is the wellspring of thought!

That's it, Zhao Chan.

When Chen Xiao, who was patrolling the examination room, and Master Li, who was in his mouth, passed by Zhao Chan's side, they stopped slightly, and soon the two left.

"What does Master Li think?"

"Except for the words, the rest is wonderful."

Hearing this, Chen Xiao smiled dumbly, and only now remembered that the person in front of him did not like the pavilion body, and the pavilion body was the pavilion body, but the first person to write the pavilion body was Li Dongyang, who was a scholar of Wenge University, and the same Li Dongyang was also the mentor of the one in front of him.