In the past, as long as Zhao Pu proposed, Zhao Kuangyin complied with it, today, today......

But Shenma, why do you want to kill Chai Zongxun, this is Zhao Kuangyi's maturity and secret operation, otherwise Fu Yanqing's side will be in danger, Fu Yanqing is in danger, and Zhao Kuangyi will not be able to get better. As soon as Zhao Kuangyi fell, he was also finished.

My head is not very easy to call, and with some memories of my previous life, I can't guess the thoughts of these big guys.

After settling down, he said slowly: "Your Majesty is a saint and an elder, so once Your Majesty travels, the people compete to watch it, and they are not looking at Your Majesty, but the elderly, and the look that flashes in your eyes is respect, admiration, and love." ”

"Don't be flattering, just say it."

"Yes, the minister will not flatter, but has His Majesty not done something wrong? From the perspective of micro ministers, His Majesty has done a lot of mistakes. ”

"Tell me what I did wrong?"

"King Zhou Zheng is ill, and His Majesty has preferential treatment, but the scale of the mountain tomb is too small, and there are few people guarding the tomb."

"Bold!" Zhao Pu shouted.

The other people all changed color, and Lu Duosun thought to himself, you kid is too muddy, this is the pot that can't be opened. Zhao Kuangyin's face was very calm, and he said, "Zeping, listen to him and continue." ”

Song Jiu was actually gambling.

This kind of fearful life is very hard, use this to test Zhao Kuangyin's heart, of course, mention it, mention it deeply, that is, it is looking for a draw, and said: "If you make trouble in Sichuan last year, Your Majesty will punish you, which is also deserved, but why is the crime only a small soldier?" The way of governing the country, the combination of grace and power, too indulgent, the courtiers and the people are not afraid, fearless are fearless, Chuanzhi is troublesome, and the ministers are greedy for power. The country will not be a country. If it is too strict, the soldiers will be resentful, and they may mutiny, and the courtiers will not be able to do their best. His Majesty gave the way of grace to the soldiers, but the ministers did not see that His Majesty gave the way of grace to the courtiers, or there were several cases where the punishment was too light and unbalanced. For example, all these things are done wrong by His Majesty. If so, can it be said that His Majesty is a faint king? No. Therefore, there is a saying that no one is perfect, and neither can a saint. There is nothing perfect, nothing is complete, and any decision is made, there is a good side and a bad side. You can only choose the big one and abandon the small one. History of the country. History books are the inheritance of civilization and take history as a mirror. For the previous generations of the ancients. Even if they are the ancestors of the Tang Dynasty and the Han Dynasty, their strengths must be inherited by their descendants, and their weaknesses must also be abandoned. Even if Wu Zetian and Sang Hongyang have a strategy, they are also good at admitting. Therefore, Weichen thought that it had nothing to do with Wu Zetian and Tang Taizong, if he used his strategy. It is not up to who made the policy, but whether there is anything to be gained from it. ”

Zhao Kuangyin's forehead.

Zhao Kuangyi showed a hint of appreciation in his eyes on the side, but it disappeared in a flash.

Zhao Pu's eyes were a little annoyed.

Song Jiu said again: "As for calligraphy, Weichen wants to see someone. ”

"What?"

"Liu Gang."

"He's my courtier. Don't trouble him. ”

"Then I won't see him, Weichen used him as an analogy, the court treated him as a parasite, and it was okay to keep him in the capital, but can the court use him as an official, even like Meng Xuanzhe? No. This guy is too much of a jerk. But can this person have a role? Yes, if he is placed in the Hezhou workshop, he will be a first-class master, and the workshop may be able to give him a high salary of 100 yuan a month. ”

Zhao Kuangyin finally couldn't help laughing.

"Skillful people have skillful usage, calligraphy is the same, I heard that the calligraphy of the Southern Tang Dynasty is rare in the world. But is his lord a man of rigidity? Is it a good lord? Another example is Yan Zhenqing, the font is fat and powerful, but it is a little charming, what is his person, and the martyrs of the ages! How can you look at people with calligraphy? ”

"Zhao Xianggong said Qi people, His Majesty once said that my wealth is rich in the world, not rich in the golden shoulder, saying Qi people, it is very difficult, but as the imperial court, we must give the people of the world, including officials, students, people, craftsmen, more fair opportunities, national contradictions will not intensify, and the Great Song Dynasty can last for thousands of years, and it can actually be turned into four words." Song Jiu looked around and said loudly: "The world is for the public!" ”

After speaking, he held his tooth wat and retreated.

"The world is for the public......" Zhao Kuangyin was a little bitter at the corner of his mouth.

With his hand beckoning, Song Jiu had no choice but to come out again, and Zhao Kuangyin said, "You show me your shoulder." ”

"This is not good," Song Jiu said embarrassedly.

"It doesn't matter."

Song Jiu lifted his official uniform slightly, he had fine skin and tender meat, but he had many water conservancy and other projects in Guangnan, and he didn't know how to love the people, so he took part in labor many times, resulting in blood blisters on his shoulders, and later turned into calluses. After arriving in the capital, it slowly dissolved, but it did not disappear, and Zhao Kuangyin said silently: "Okay, you can retreat." ”

"Whoa."

"Lu Duoxun, you draft the purpose of the book for me, and from next year, you will try to use the system of transcribing the scrolls. Li Ying, Hou Zhi, you choose the available people from the lifters, give them to the paper, don't try the poems, you are the examiners, I will read them in the martial arts hall. ”

"Whoa."

"Disperse, Zhuqing."

Song Jiu returned home.

His mentality was the same as that of most ministers, and Zhao Kuangyin did not agree with Zhao Pu, allowing them to smell an unusual smell. But why did you kill Chai Zongxun like that? Could it be that the emperor wants to suppress Zhao Pu and Zhao Kuangyi together?

Song Jiu couldn't figure it out.

Wang Huaji was still waiting for Song Jiu at his house.

Song Jiu didn't know what Lu Dao said, the title of Jinshi was too tempting for the students. He had no choice but to say lightly: "Your Majesty has changed the examiner, don't try poetry." Maybe you have another chance. ”

Wang Huaji left happily.

But Song Jiu couldn't figure it out a little, what is the connection between this good poem and being an official? But he doesn't care much about this Song Jiu, it's good to use poetry, painting, and Jingyi, in fact, it doesn't matter, and he doesn't think that if Jingyi does well, he can be a good official.

The most concerned is Zhao Pu.

He is tantamount to openly standing on the opposite side of Zhao Pu, if Zhao Kuangyin still attaches importance to Zhao Pu as before, he will be very sad. Zhao Pu really wants to do it, don't say anything, I don't want to be an official, you and I have nothing to do, I will really die.

As Song Jiu continued to be nervous, Ke Yu re-examined. A total of nearly 400 lifters, and nearly 200 people selected the best ones to try again. As for Wu Jichuan and Liu Rui, who aroused the anger of the people, Zhao Kuangyin personally investigated. Maybe in Song Jiu's eyes, Zhao Daquan's scheming skills were not good, and there was a major mistake in using the second Zhao balance. But he is ultimately a high-IQ bull. When I was a child, although my family background was a little middle-class, my parents were literate, and I read a lot of books in Luoyang Biema Camp.

The current Zhao Da is at least better than Zhao Pu in terms of knowledge.

Zhao Da asked, Wu and Liu are right, they have poor qualifications, poor learning, and ghosts in their hearts, so they are even more nervous when they see Zhao Kuangyin. Therefore, the response is misplaced. Zhao Kuangyin was angry, he didn't ask about water conservancy and economy, Wu Jichuan was a jinshi, so he asked about poetry. Liu Rui is a third-passer, and asked Liu Rui for the third setter. You have to know how many people are reading in the whole world. There are only ten Jinshi in a year, and the subjects include the Five Classics, the Kaiyuan Ceremony, the Three Rites, the Three Transmissions, and the Three History. Pedant, clear law, etc., there are only twenty-eight people together. There are only a few people in the third setter. Those who fail the test may not be talents, but those who do. None of them will be bad.

At this point, it was concluded that Li Fang must have committed favoritism.

As a result, Li Fang and Yang Kefa were demoted.

After Li Ying and Hou Zhi took the exam, he personally read the examination in the lecture hall, four people in the Five Classics, seven people in the Kaiyuan Ceremony, thirty-eight people in the Three Rites, twenty-six people in the Three Legends, three people in the Three History, eighteen scholars in the Ming Dynasty, five people in the Ming Law, and Jinshi, a total of 27 people.

It became the second most admitted branch since the founding of the Song Dynasty.

Song Jiu, the other Jinshi, didn't pay much attention, and what they paid attention to was that Wang Huaji also had the qualifications for the re-examination, and he was very lucky to finally pass the exam. Zhao Kuangyin looked at the banquet to entertain these new scholars and subjects, looked at Wang Huaji, and asked strangely: "Wang Qing, are you a student of the academy?" ”

"Your Majesty, Weichen is exact."

"Since you are a student of the college, why do you also come to participate in the science and technology?"

"Wechen is good at Jingyi, and the academy must take five courses to graduate, which is too difficult for Wechen."

"Are you saying that the academy is more difficult to get into than the Jinshi course?"

"Not really, the academy cultivates talents in all aspects, which is not easy to compare, but if it is fair, the academy is no less than the Jinshi examination."

"Tell me, if you choose a minister, is it better to be a jinshi or a college student?"

"Weichen didn't dare to answer."

"Say."

Wang Huaji was very nervous, trembled for a moment and said: "Your Majesty, Weichen doesn't know the Tao, Weichen reads the scriptures, and also listens to other subjects in the academy, but from the perspective of Weichen, it seems that the academy is more practical and comprehensive, but how it is, Weichen doesn't know the Tao." It seems, yes......"

"What is it?"

"When the academy was first established, Mr. Jiu, Song Jiu," Wang Huaji immediately changed his words, he is a Jinshi, an authentic protégé of the Son of Heaven, and the teacher is the emperor, so he can no longer be called Mr. Jiu, of course, it is still okay to call him in private, and said: "He deliberately avoided some ways to seek officials, otherwise it would be more perfect." ”

Zhao Kuangyin went to the academy no less than ten times, and after thinking about it carefully, it is indeed the case, this is like painting a dragon, all the shapes are drawn, because there is no eye, so it is called an official rather than an official, just like the last stroke, there has been no point. After thinking about it again, he smiled slightly, and understood Song Jiuliang's hard work, but he didn't ask again.

Song Jiu heard the news at home and asked in surprise, "Wang Huaji has passed the exam?" ”

Guo Da nodded.

"This kid," Song Jiu muttered. Jinshi, he knows this history, a Jinshi made him feel a little surprised, but he quickly looked normal, and said: "Lian'er, prepare a red envelope for me, this is the first Jinshi among my students." ”

"Okay."

Pan Li'er was preparing a red envelope, and a guest from the Song family, Fu Zhaoshou, arrived in the living room, Fu Zhaoshou bowed down and bowed, Song Jiu was startled, and said, "Erlang, you want to kill me." ”

"No, Jiulang, this is the third sister asked me to do it on her behalf." Fu Zhaoshou's eyes were a little red.

"Erlang, King Zhou Zheng is ill, you can only regret it, you can't have other ideas......" Song Jiu said implicitly.

"Jiulang, everyone used to say that you were bold, forcing Wang Quanbin to bet, facing the Zhe family, his expression was calm, Uncle Sandou Kingdom, I obeyed." At this moment, who dared to mention the three words Chai Zongxun, but Song Jiu mentioned it, and asked Zhao Kuangyin to repair the mountain mausoleum and send people to watch the mausoleum. If you don't say it well, that's really a head-scratching thing.

"As far as matters are concerned, Your Majesty is an elder, so I dare to say it."

Fu Zhaoshou obviously didn't think so, and didn't even want to mention it, so he interrupted Song Jiu's words: "Jiulang, but you are also lucky, Zhao Pu is ready to ask you to know Hezhou, but fortunately, His Majesty did not agree." ”

"Zhihezhou?" Pan Li'er had just wrapped the red envelope and walked out with a big belly, and was stunned on the spot when she heard this. Zhihe Prefecture is very normal, and Zhao Pu will not do it immediately, but the Southern Expedition is inevitable, once the Southern Expedition is made, Hezhou must be a garrison place, as long as Zhao Pu does a little trick, there will be mistakes in the materials. And then just like Yao Shu, but this time it was not the Yellow River that was thrown, but the Yangtze River...... (To be continued......)