Chapter 47: Rumors

"I've heard for a long time that Mr. Mian Zhong's teaching is rigorous, and it has been widely spread in and around Tokyo, so why don't you come and let me open my eyes?" Pei Yu looked at Meng Shang's students with a smile and said. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

As soon as Pei Yu finished speaking, the academy students who were still arguing just now all stopped, turned their heads, and looked straight here.

"This ......" Zhou Rong and Zhou Bing, a few older ones, were dumbfounded first. Lyrics and poems? They barely learned it, but they were not embarrassed to read the poems they filled out, let alone compared with the "outstanding talents" among the readers in front of them?

"Ahem, my level is limited, so let's not be ugly." The eldest Zhou Rong coughed twice and said with a red face.

Pei Yu's so-called early hearing about Mr. Mian Zhong is actually just a compliment, with the knowledge and level of Meng Banxian, it can't be transmitted to Songyang Academy at all, but it was ordered by the mountain chief the day before yesterday that there will be guests in the past two days, and they need to entertain them, so I just asked around about it.

"Don't be modest. Although you are a little later than me, after all, you are from Imperial Tokyo, and your knowledge and knowledge are naturally not comparable to ours. If you really can't do it, it's okay not to write poems about the Mid-Autumn Festival. Pei Yu smiled with a hint of evil on his face, but even if he disappeared.

"That's it, you geniuses at the feet of the Son of Heaven are showing your hands, let us see the wisdom of those in the remote ravines." The academy students on the side cheered one after another.

"This ...... That...... Then we will be ugly, don't be surprised. Seeing that they couldn't get rid of it, Zhou Rong and the others exchanged with each other and said embarrassedly.

"How do you know the blame? You're a talented man from Tokyo. A college student laughed.

After thinking for a while, Zhou Rong stood up from the ground and walked slowly.

"See, this is from Tokyo, and it's a poem in seven steps......

Zhou Rong smiled awkwardly, and just took a step that had not yet landed before he stopped in mid-air in embarrassment, neither lifting nor falling.

"Hey, don't bother our 'genius' writing poems." Pei Yu stopped with a smile, but listening to that tone, he really didn't have the slightest intention of stopping.

Zhou Rong thought for a long time, and finally spoke: "Looking at the cold palace so close, you can reach Chang'e's shirt." Two nests celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival and draw moon cakes on the wall. ”

After Zhou Rong finished speaking, the scene was silent for a moment, but soon, there was a roaring laughter.

"I heard it right, this is a poem made by a 'genius' from Tokyo?" A student from Songyang Academy asked with a smile on his stomach.

"You heard it right, it's these Tokyo 'talents' who do it, and it seems that they are still the most powerful ones in it." The student who answered laughed even harder and was already rolling on the ground.

"That's the level of these Tokyo guys?" A student from the academy said contemptuously.

"It's not fair! You are all much older than us, and naturally you are better than the poetry we make. Liu Yong stood up unconvinced and said.

"But you're from Tokyo, that's it?" One of the academy students scoffed.

"Nonsense! When my father sends me to the National Prison next year, I will definitely be better than now. Zhou Rong's face was as red as a monkey's butt when he was ridiculed, and he held back a sentence for a long time.

"Heh, at your level, you are still in the national prison? If the country is at your level, it doesn't matter if you don't enter. A college student scoffed.

"If you let us compete at our age, we won't lose." Wang Yu said stiffly.

"I'm sorry, at your level, we won't accept it in Songyang Academy......" a college student replied lazily.

"You!"

"What are you?"

……

Wenhui Liu Yong and the others naturally couldn't stay any longer, and returned to the arranged room in a gloomy manner.

"Brother Yong, why are they laughing at us? We didn't provoke them. Where did the young Liu Xun suffer such grievances, and asked with a crying nose.

"What else? There are not rumors that the official family wants to revoke the imperial examination and take the official from the Guozi Prison, they are jealous. Without waiting for Liu Yong to answer, Yang Zhang sat on the chair with an angry face and said angrily.

Since the reform of the Yuan Grand View, there have been more and more rumors that the official family will cancel the imperial examination and that the official will be selected from the Guozijian. In this way, almost all the military state soldiers in the world except Gyeonggi were terrified, and the criticism of this was also very great. Naturally, hostility came out towards people from Gyeonggi, especially those who lived in Tokyo.

"So what are we doing here?" Liu Xun asked puzzled with the corners of his eyes.

"Do you think, where are most of the students in the Tokyo Kuniko Prison? Except for the children of those princes and ministers, most of them are from Kaifeng, and how many people are there in other counties? If the imperial examination is cancelled and the officials are selected from the Guozijian, won't there be basically no share of people from other counties? Even if the officials were willing to reform the selection method of the country, it would be the majority of scholars from Gyeonggi. Naturally, they wouldn't want to. Zhou Bing said depressedly.

Theoretically, the Kokukojian in Tokyo is the highest university in the country, and it recruits outstanding talents from 400 military states across the country. But in practice, this is not the case. First of all, compared with the hundreds of thousands of scholars in the world, the Guozijian, which was already insufficient, was first taken up by a considerable part of the children of the official eunuchs. And the rest of the part is not the so-called facing the world. In the city of Tokyo, where various forces are intertwined, a place for a national prison student will be sold for hundreds or even thousands. Recent rumors have made this price even higher. This kind of "shortcut" that can be bought with money is naturally difficult for a person from another county to find. After these two "selections", the few remaining places can be regarded as facing the whole world for the soldiers of the four hundred military states to compete for.

Therefore, for a person from another county, it is sometimes more difficult to enter the country than to be admitted to various subjects. If you are not particularly sure that you will be able to pass the Jinshi examination, instead of squeezing into a Guozijian who may not be able to wait for an official position, it is better to be admitted to the various subjects as soon as possible, and mix up a real shortage, at most you will not be able to enter the two mansions. What's more, how many of the three or four hundred jinshi in each session can enter the two prefectures? Isn't it the same as Zhuke? At most, the promotion will be faster.

"However, isn't there also a Guozijian in Henan Mansion, this Songyang Academy is in Henan Mansion, what are they worried about?" Liu Xun continued to ask.

"Do you think about the people who have been in Xijing all these years? But where the 'Luoyang Senior Citizens Association' is held every year, how many people will be selected from Xijing to be officials? ”

The Emperor Song Dynasty has four capitals, east and west, north and south, among which the official family lives in Kaifeng Mansion in Tokyo, Nanjing Yingtian Mansion is the original Song Prefecture is the land of Longxing (Zhao Kuangyin was the envoy of the Guide Festival before becoming the emperor), the great reason for the establishment of the Beijing Daimyo Mansion is to resist the invasion of the Liao State, and the Luoyang Mansion in Xijing has become the Emperor Song Dynasty and the East and West Mansions to crowd out political enemies and pay tribute to the important ministers of the old age.

The so-called Senior Citizens Association was a banquet held during the Shenzong Dynasty by thirteen ministers who were either excluded or were excluded or Zhishi in Luoyang.

"Then don't be bullying people like that." Liu Xun continued to cry.

"Hey......"

To be continued......

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