109 Small fists pound you in the chest
Inspector Mei said lightly; "I think these two volumes of Shangshu can only be regarded as mediocre, and they can't be Shangshukui."
The prefect of the king picked up one of the two volumes and said; "But I think it's not bad, especially this one, it's decent, and it's very well extended."
Inspector Mei waved his hand; "It's just parroting."
was dismissed, and the face of the Wang Governor's Mansion changed slightly; "Oh? Didn't the inspector find a better book scroll? ”
Inspector Mei walked to the pile of test papers of Shangshu papers, looked for a moment, and held up a test paper; "I think it's good."
Wang Zhifu picked it up and looked at it, and suddenly his face turned pale, only to see the seven symbols on it, the first one is pointed, and the back is two consecutive points, then a circle, and then a point, a point, a circle.
"There are only two circles, and the three-point volume can be ranked thirty, it's good, Inspector Mei thinks this paper is good?"
He Jiaoyu immediately took over the conversation; "That's right, I still remember the eight-strand article in this volume, the writing is not mature enough, spicy but not old, more than sharp, and the stamina is a little insufficient, especially the article of Shangshu, which is simply a fallacy, no logic and no knowledge, and distorts the meaning of the sage, I just saw this Shangshuwen and gave it to me."
"Me too!" Another reviewer chimed in.
But another young man said; "Although the eight-strand text of this volume is not calm and mature enough, it is quite spiritual, and the Shangshu text has unique insights, which is refreshing, strange but not apopathic, and can be read."
"But......" He Jiaoyu still wanted to say something.
Inspector Mei interrupted him and asked with a straight face; "You're also from Zhishangshu?"
"Yes!"
"So where do you think it's misinterpreted?"
"This ......" is his immediate boss after all, seeing that Inspector Mei's face changed, he was speechless for a while.
Inspector Mei sneered; "Do you know that I'm also a scholar of Zhishu? The old man has a place in the circle of Shangshu in the capital, do you doubt that my understanding of Shangshu is not as good as yours? ”
"Uh...... Don't dare! He Jiaoyu lowered his head and whispered.
"You still can't understand the subtleties of this Shangshu text, go back and take a look at Shangshu for a few more years."
He Jiaoyu suddenly blushed like a monkey's ass.
Isn't this a blatant irony that his level of Zhishu is not as good as that of a child?
Seeing that all the teachings were so frightened that they had nothing to say, the other teachings were even more afraid to speak.
But the prefect of the king was not afraid, he said loudly; "Lord Inspector, even if the Shang Shuwen of this test paper is okay, but there is still a certain gap between these two in other aspects, I think this test paper can be ranked above twenty, it is not bad, I am afraid it is ...... to be the leader of the Five Classics."
Just now he thought that this paper could only be after thirty, but now it is more than twenty, and ten places have been raised in an instant.
It can be seen that he also didn't want to argue with the inspector, so he took a step back.
But Inspector Mei didn't appreciate his affection, and said with a straight face; "The so-called Five Classics naturally refer to these five scriptures as the main criterion."
The examiners were speechless, and the prefect of the king was also gloomy.
"The inspector thinks it's good, but I think it's full of absurd words, I don't know what to do, I don't know what's good."
Inspector Mei turned his head to look at him and asked; "As far as I know, Lord Wang is the Wang family of Suzhou, right? Who is Wang Chaozhi? ”
"That's my cousin!" Speaking of this Wang Chaozhi, Lord Wang's face showed a smug expression, his cousin is a veteran of the Three Dynasties, once an official of the Ministry of Rites, is a big official of the three products, and now although he is at home for a long time, he is still a literary hero, especially in the aspect of Zhishangshu, which can be called everyone.
"If you don't think it's good, send this article to Uncle Ling to read." After Inspector Mei finished speaking, he put the scroll in his hand and put it in a pile of Wujingkui.
Governor Wang clutched the test paper in his hand and said nothing.
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On a summer afternoon, if there is a gentle wind, it is always very pleasant, the weather is hot but not stuffy, the sun is shining, passing through a few neem trees next to the yard, leaving a swaying mottled piece of gold.
I kept screaming, and it didn't make noise when I listened, but it made people sleep.
Zhao Nengli, who told him to read well, was dozing off on the table in the backyard at this time, while Jiang Yi was lying on a small couch made of bamboo.
During this time, I was quite tired, especially three or four days earlier, when I heard that her husband had fainted outside the examination room, she almost set off for Fucheng immediately.
Fortunately, the driver who brought back the information said that he had invited Lang Zhong to see it, and his body was fine, but she was relieved that she had fallen asleep.
The backyard was quiet, Liu Er and Chun'er sat at the gate of the courtyard and chatted, as Madame's maids, both of them were very conscious, and they stayed by Madame's side whenever they were free.
It's been almost two months since they've been here, and both of them have become more and more smart, and after two months of study, they can basically recognize a large number of simple words, and addition, subtraction, multiplication and division within three digits.
So the temperament of the whole person has changed.
This group of people is probably cultivated by Jiang Yi, the first Chinese who can use Arabic numerals in this era.
The two of them chatted and chatted, and they both felt a little sleepy, and their eyelids kept fighting.
Suddenly, I saw a person staggering into the alley.
Chun'er's eyes suddenly opened, and she immediately came to her senses, and immediately stood up and was on guard.
Liu Er fixed her eyes and saw that the person had come five or six meters away, and when she opened her mouth to shout.
The person who came spoke first with an excited expression.
"Is Madame in there?"
Liu Er nodded, just about to say something.
The man ignored her and didn't stop, walked to the door of the backyard, reached out and slammed the door open, and stepped in.
With a 'bang', Zhao Nengli, who was still dozing, was suddenly woken up and looked up in amazement.
Jiang Yi, who was lying on the bamboo couch, was also shocked and sat up in an instant.
"Hit! I'm in! The man at the gate of the courtyard panted, and looked at the people on the bamboo couch with a look of joy and excitement on his face.
Jiang Yi's delicate little face showed a stunned look at first, "Ah! Hit? She had just woken up in a daze.
Immediately, his eyebrows were raised, and the two small vermilion lips opened their mouths slightly, and they shouted again in surprise and joy; "Really hit?!"
"Really hit! It's the sixth place in the Five Classics! The list came out at noon yesterday! ”
"You came out of the list yesterday, and you're back now?" Jiang Yi looked at the person in front of him in shock.
You must know that Fucheng is nearly 200 miles here, and it takes two days for normal people to walk.
This person was naturally Bu Ru, and a bright smile bloomed on his dirty face at this time, revealing his white teeth; "I traveled day and night, and had two drivers take turns to drive me back."
Jiang Yi was stunned for a moment, and then silently threw herself into the man's arms; "Why are you in such a hurry, are you stupid? It's okay to know a day earlier or a day later, what should I do if I'm tired? As he spoke, he gently pounded his chest with his fist.
Bu Ru hugged his wife's delicate body and smirked; "I just want to let you know that I've been hit."