What's going on?

Before, some people in the family were still looking forward to it in their hearts, and his third uncle still didn't do well in the exam, so that he wouldn't leave home. At most, if you are an official in the city or nearby, you can come back often.

As long as they can go home often, they feel that their backbone is still there.

But a few days ago, an edict was suddenly issued from above, that is, to clarify who could not participate in the imperial examination after many years, and how to become an official after the imperial examination.

In the past, the old emperor was a little chaotic.

It may be that there were loopholes in the imperial examination before, and there were also loopholes in the official examinations, and now the new emperor is listed again.

Those who are not allowed to participate in the imperial examination are:

It's not just about waiting for slave status.

Like a woman, like a door-to-door son-in-law, the door-to-door son-in-law here refers to the children born with their mother's surname, like the ancestors who have committed crimes within three generations, like the descendants of actors and prostitutes, and the sons of most of the servants.

This point is particularly clearly mentioned, considering that after the son is in high school, he is older than his father in terms of status, so how to call his father. This is not in line with Confucianism.

The emperor did not make this clear at that time.

In Song Fusheng's memory, at least he didn't have this when he was taking the Tongsheng exam.

He was also a little surprised.

The new emperor is extremely meticulous in dividing the officials here, like a servant, a quick catch, and if there are too many, it won't work.

There are many kinds of descendants of the officials who cannot be examined, and Dalang and these boys are unfortunately divided into them.

Dalang, they have to work harder to climb up, don't be officials, what will their son do if he wants to take the imperial examination in the future.

Not to mention this, for the members of the Nine Clans, Da Lang and their affairs are not in a hurry.

The soldiers will block the water and cover the earth.

When I was young, when I got married and gave birth to a son, my son would grow up and then study and want to participate in the imperial examination, how many years later.

After so many years have passed, if Dalang and they have not become petty officials, in the original words of Grandpa Song when he first heard about this: "There are blessed students to pave the way in the past, and they have been in office for decades in the future. ”

Therefore, what makes the Nine Clans anxious at the moment is the second clear order.

The order explicitly demands: Starting from this imperial examination, the officials selected through the imperial examination should take up posts at least 300 miles away from home.

As for what happened a few days ago, such an edict was issued a few days ago, isn't this nonsense, the Song Jiu clan family was a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and their hearts were cold.

In other words, if Fusheng does well in the exam or not, he can't go home.

Your Majesty, can't you start counting from the next term?

Your Majesty, isn't this session called Enke, then you are gracious to the end.

Your Majesty, our house has just been built, and it hasn't been heated yet.

If you pay for it three hundred miles away at once, we who secretly hope that Fusheng will not do well in the exam have no hope.

Gotta get it.

Don't complain about those useless ones, the emperor can't listen to them, and he doesn't listen to you, how old are you.

In short, this is the situation, the matter is such a thing, let's talk about what to do.

What can you do, or go along.

"What?" When Song Fusheng heard this kind of voice for the first time, he was startled.

Song Fugui took the lead in standing up and said seriously:

"People like me, people who can do anything, anything ......"

As a result, as soon as he finished saying this, he caused the rows of men below to laugh out loud.

Song Fugui can't be serious:

"What's the matter, am I not right? You've seen a few more people like me.

Yes? Am I not smart? Isn't it excellent?

So, it doesn't matter where you go.

I don't have to bet, and besides, the game is developing well at the moment, and it's okay to be without me.

I have consulted with my daughter-in-law, and I don't believe you asked my daughter-in-law. ”

One sentence is exposed, and you have to ask your daughter-in-law about everything.

Song Fugui continued:

"My family is too young, and it takes a lot of effort to toss in winter, and our family can just leave.

Fusheng stayed in Beijing, and I went to work as a servant, a scholar, a coachman, and watch the gate for him, it doesn't matter what he does.

Like my daughter-in-law, she can cook rice in the stove and wash her mother-in-law, which can be completely competent.

I can clean up the courtyard with a few wilting bars, can I clean it up? ”

Several children of the rich family hurriedly nodded: "Dad, you can clean it up." ”

"Listen, only my family is all-powerful, and all chores are covered."

The meaning was obvious, and he was going to follow.

After Song Fugui, Sizhuang immediately stood up, his eyes staring at Song Fusheng, he had to follow, don't want to throw him away.

Qian Peiying wanted to mention the jewel, but the jewel took the first step and said, "Godmother, can you take my brother with you?" ”

Mrs. Ma glanced at the jewel: "Your brother can take it away." ”

"That's good, that's great, let my brother drive the car for my godfather."

Qian Peiying: "......"

The shopkeeper grabbed Song Fusheng's arm, he was very panicked, because he was now in charge of managing the account book of the dart bureau: "Uncle, don't leave me, don't want me to stay in charge of the accounts, I don't." ”

Gao Tietou stood up and suddenly said, "Third uncle, I discussed with Peach Blossom, I won't do it, and I'll go with you." ”

The tall butcher burned his mouth in fright.

What about the cigarette pouch he was worried about before, "Tietou, you just need the third uncle and not the father?" "It was abandoned too suddenly.

High Tietou Says:

"No, Dad, how can I not want you, when the New Year is celebrated, the third uncle will come back for the New Year, won't we just come back."

Be...... I can't do it anymore.

A few days ago, as soon as the matter of this official came out, there were discussions at the gates of the government, and I didn't know the bottom of my heart, so I deliberately privately sought out the huge person in charge of me and asked him how I was.

He said that my image has half of the ears, which is different from Brother Lang. Go up, maybe it's going to take some effort.

That's it anyway.

I'm not doing it, I'm following behind the third uncle, why don't you do something?

I'm not happy to die for that little money. ”

Qian Peiying is stupid.

Is this antiquity? The kid with the iron head is avant-garde enough to catch up with modern times.

It's a good job, or a career editor, don't you want it?

Song Fusheng twisted his eyebrows and asked Gao Tietou, "Why didn't you tell me before?" ”

Song Fusheng thought that he would go to talk to Lao Wei and Lao Pang again.

The ears are not good-looking, so don't you have a hat?

Why do you say that there is no hope of promotion for a few years temporarily, and we children will lose their heart.

It really didn't work, so he said to Lao Wei and Lao Pang, don't let the iron head be hopeless, you would rather let the two of them retreat, but also give the iron head hope first.

The iron head hurt his ears, which was a pain in Song Fusheng's heart.

He took the boy out to bring food, and outsiders would hurt his ears when they looked at him.

In the past, the iron head was a very iconic young man.

"Third uncle, don't beg Lord Wei for me, there's no need. Didn't I say it, it's not just that I don't have ears, I just don't think it's boring, and it's more heady to follow you. ”