Chapter Ninety-Seven: National Funeral

On June 25, the results of the county exam came out. Just as many students inferred before the exam, Qin Yi really won the first place in the county exam.

"The last time he was at that literary meeting in Jimo Town, he shined, and I heard that some officials in the court paid attention to it!"

"In this year's county examination, joint entrance examination, and college examination, the first place is his! This makes me jealous! ”

After the county test rankings were announced, it was a period of rest. At the beginning of September, the top 100 students selected will go to the county school for further study to prepare for the upcoming Qingyun List and county exams.

The time for the Qingyun list test will be in early April next year, and the county test will be in June next year. Or it can be said that the Qingyun list test is actually a rehearsal of the county test.

After all, there is still a year to go.

Qin Yi took the old yellow calendar at home and calculated the days to come, and the noise outside the courtyard did not affect him at all. The first place in the three exams, as well as the reputation that will spread in the last town, make Qin Yi now the object of many people in Xining Town.

Some women in Qinglou sent tokens; Some of the eldest ladies of the family sent invitations; Even some wealthy businessmen are willing to send rare treasures. Qin Yi naturally knew their purpose, but the things that Qin Yi insisted on in his heart would never change, so he closed his door.

Even though those people outside the door tried their best and shouted all kinds of temptations, they couldn't make Qin Yi's heart move.

It's just that this place in the second place of Xicheng has never seen such a spectacular scene, and now I see it, it can be said that it is the first time in the world.

The door of the Qin family has been blocked by many visitors, and it can be said that it is impossible to enter or exit.

"Zhong Yi, you have a way to let those people leave!" Qin Jia sat in the house, constantly complaining to Qin Yi about the situation outside the courtyard, "It's been a few days, if it goes on like this, our family won't have any money to call for!" ”

"Big brother, little brother can't help it!" Qin Yi felt powerless for the first time, and those people outside, just like the star-chasing clan in his previous life, stared at him tightly, "However, you can rest assured, I have already passed on the book to Chen Yangsizheng." In a few days, there should be an official messenger coming, and at that time, you can move your family to the end of the town! ”

What Qin Yi said was the resource he got after the end of the pre-election after the end of the town literary meeting - the county school will provide Qin Yi with an independent house, which is equivalent to a villa type. Its purpose is very clear, that is, to draw Qin Yi into the official ranks. After all, some potential officials also want to cultivate their own forces. In other words, the county commander and the county guard all want to make some educational achievements, so they want to pull Qin Yi and other leaders to their side.

"You have a chance now, don't forget us in the future!"

"Big brother works hard, naturally for my younger brother, how can I be ungrateful?"

Qin Yi smiled and expressed his gratitude, that is, he continued to bury his head in the perpetual calendar, deducing time.

Liangzhou is located in a remote area, almost the westernmost part of the entire Great Xia. Even the most important news from the imperial court will take more than ten days to arrive here.

Xining Town was as quiet as usual, and suddenly from the east gate of Xining Town, a fast horse galloped over.

"According to the emperor's will, the year of Yanping was changed to the year of Jianwu, from June 6 of the first year of Jianwu to June 6 of the second year of Jianwu, which is the day of national mourning. All political examinations will be postponed for one year! ”

The man on the horse, while riding his horse, shouted loudly, which was to spread the news of the court to the people.

"What? Emperor Yanping died? And what about the Eight Sages? ”

"On June 6, the day I finished the county exam, Emperor Yanping died!"

Many young talents who heard the news were all on the street, talking to each other about this matter.

"Throughout the ages, the emperor has been passed down from generation to generation, and during this alternating period, it is very likely that some emergency situations may occur. For example, the prince of a former dynasty who held military power may take the opportunity to lead his troops to seize the throne. ”

"It seems that the leader of the Liangzhou Army is the younger brother of Emperor Yanping, right?"

The news of the national funeral has long been transmitted to the Xirong area.

In the central city of Xirong, a piece of news was released: "The general led 200,000 troops to attack Yongzhou and Liangzhou on five routes!" ”