"The imperial court system, the royal decree, is a huge Shinto system."

"Ordinary little gods are just manifesting their spirits and collecting some incense, but the government relies on its omnipresent awe and organization to encompass the world's luck and form a first-class dragon court blessed land...... The official mansion of this world, if the scale is expanded dozens of times, may develop into an earthly god dynasty, or even a heavenly court. ”

Commenting silently on this worldly official mansion in his heart, Jia Huan was wearing a green coat and a small hat, followed by the maid Xiaoqing, strolling on the long street.

It was early winter, warm and cold, and the climate in Shuzhong was warm and hot, which was very unstable, so the two prepared paper umbrellas before going out.

"Brother Huan'er, you secretly concealed the old lady's next exam, are you really sure?"

Xiaoqing asked curiously.

Just half a month ago, the nearby counties held their own scientific expeditions.

This is the first time since the king of Shu ascended the throne for many years, and it is naturally indispensable to reduce the difficulty in order to hire talents.

After all, although there were few major battles after the autumn of the front, small-scale battles emerged one after another, most of which were victorious battles and occupied many counties.

Coupled with the previous four states, this civil and official gap is so large that even the people can see it at a glance.

"This is the time of employing people, the king of Shu wants to select people of insight among the people to assist the royal industry, and this branch will naturally act cautiously, and will definitely not hire the eight literati who are not familiar with general affairs······ Your young master and I don't know anything about the classics of the four books, but this general arithmetic is very effective, and it is not easy to get a place in the exam? ”

Jia Huan is not the original concubine who was raised, but a ruthless man who has been trained for several generations, and has been brutally tempered in the time and space of the Anti-Japanese War and the time and space of the Three Kingdoms.

Mrs. Wang, Jia Mu, in the eyes of these two, only Jia Baoyu, the phoenix egg, where does she have the extra energy to relate to a concubine?

Relying on forbearance skills, Xia has been running away for so long under their noses, and even sneaking out of the house to take the exam, all of which are the experiences given to him in previous lives.

To be practical, he is actually not afraid of Jia Mu and Mrs. Wang, because most of the authority of the latter two is related to the Guogong Mansion, and the small half is to the family lineage.

The reason why he didn't turn his face as soon as he came was because of the influence of etiquette and religious factors at this time.

Feudal etiquette can really kill, especially filial piety.

An unfilial name is enough to block all the future of the name Jia Huan in officialdom.

He didn't want to bear this reputation, so he still acted according to his past habits in the past, except for Tanchun and Aunt Zhao, who were close to the family, few people found out.

It is not easy for a concubine to live in this kind of high gate, but as long as he can get through, the starting point is higher than that of ordinary people.

He can easily qualify for the end by taking advantage of his cheap father Jia Zheng's name, and this step alone is much easier than many poor children.

When it was not necessary, he was unwilling to openly break with the women in power like Jia Mu and her gang······ That means he can only remain incognito, giving up his current identity, which is very useful.

Lurking in the Jia family, he can cultivate with peace of mind, build a foundation, and then use his power to contact the Taoist sect in this world step by step, looking for opportunities.

With the seven chapters of Xuanjun in hand, he doesn't have to worry about it for at least a few decades, as for the future······ Anyway, the luck of this country mansion can't last long, and sooner or later he will end up with a white and clean land, and then he will have a mystic art, and he will save a few people close to him.

Just as it was going this way, the cold raindrops were gradually falling.

"Ah, it's raining!"

Xiaoqing opened her umbrella in a panic, one for each person, and then stood on the street, watching the pedestrians on the road running to avoid the rain.

The long street and ancient road, the willows are still around.

Looking at the street scene in the rain, it has a unique flavor.

The ubiquitous raindrops seemed to wash away the distracting thoughts in my heart, and the whole person became quiet.

The maid Xiaoqing looked at the young master who stood still in front of her in surprise, and her side face seemed to be pondering something, with a maturity that is impossible for her peers of this age.

Vaguely, it seems that he is not a sixteen young man, but an old eunuch in his sixties, who has experienced the world and has a heart for hills and valleys.

"It's weird, why is the young master more and more like a big official·······"

Softly called:

"Young master, don't you still look at the list?"

Jia Huan woke up like a dream, came back to his senses, said "um" softly, held the paper umbrella painted with ink bamboo, carefully avoided the sewage on the floor tiles, and walked along the road.

The sky was like ink, and it became more and more gloomy.

Even though it was still daylight, the light dimmed, and gradually, lanterns of various colors hung up in the surrounding streets.

The originally bustling crowd gradually became scarce.

There are a lot of customers in the store who are sheltering from the rain, waiting for the rain to stop.

Gradually, in twos and threes, I saw some students who were not much different from him, holding umbrellas, and moving towards the government office along the way.

There are old and young, and even old people in their seventies and eighties are also on crutches.

Jia Huan just glanced at it a few times, and with the memory of the exam that day, he identified eight lifters and more than a dozen talents.

In the twilight of Dayan, there were four counties in the world, and the last time this imperial examination was sixteen years ago.

At present, most of these people and talents are in their thirties, and few are young.

Now that the king of Shu has opened Enke and abandoned the old system of Dayan, it is naturally impossible to directly recognize Dayan's fame, let alone directly confer officials when he comes up.

Now, even if Enko is famous, he has to start from a low-level public office.

Well, it's probably not much different from the education system in his first life.

Children's students, talents, and people, layer by layer of exams, and vouchers will be awarded if they pass the exam.

However, this is only an academic qualification, and it is not directly related to whether or not to confer an official position.

Whether or not to be hired for public office and enter the system, there will still be a special examination, and only after being hired can you enter the government, starting from the lowest-level officials.

In Jia Huan's view, this step can avoid the case of the eight literati talents who came out of the scientific examination in the old system of Dayan, who often set up empty positions for subordinate officials because they were not familiar with general affairs.

What is even more rare is that it breaks the ceiling of promotion among officials.

Treating the minor officials who are not in the stream as candidates for officials is already advanced in this world.

As for those subjects such as arithmetic, geography and so on, it is impossible for him to be difficult to stop.

Jia Huan has been a human being for several generations, and in terms of experience, what he has seen and heard, he is no longer among mortals, how can he not be reasonable?

In the faint rain curtain, in a small pavilion on the side of the street.

Tong Xuan held the tea bowl and drank gently, looking at the street scene downstairs through the rain curtain through the small window that could not be opened.

The room is already lit up, and he is nonchalantly looking down.

This place is diagonally opposite the emperor list, and here you can see the reference students below.

The exam is not only about the article, but also about the fate.

He came here in his spare time just to see the luck of the people below.

Of course, Tong Xuan actually knows that today's scientific research is different from the previous dynasty.

There are fewer and fewer areas for individual examiners to decide, especially with the introduction of a grading system.

There are standard answers to arithmetic subjects, and as long as you study and practice hard, ordinary people can generally get sixty or seventy points.

As for the language, the assessment is not difficult, as long as you can be proficient in most of the commonly used words, you can choose words to form sentences.

There are corresponding reference books for similar examination subjects, which are personally printed by the Shu Wang's official office and sold in bookstores around the country, and there is no special difficulty.

If this is the case, the factor of fortune will be greatly reduced, and real talent and hard work will become more and more important.

"Don't take poetry and books, only take the arithmetic ability, in the future, in this scientific examination, those who come out are all officials!"

He sighed.

"Isn't the clerk good? Which of those officials can do things? Don't you have a bunch of staff? ”

Xuan Qing laughed:

"This scientific examination is no longer the world of literati, and it does not take officials, but only grants academic qualifications."

"After having a degree, if you want to enter the public service, you have to take the public service examination, and after passing, you still have to start from the lowest non-mainstream public office."

"In my opinion, this is a good strategy, rather than raising a group of celebrities who can only talk loudly, it is better to directly evaluate the officials of general affairs."

"Save the ······· of wasting national rice"

Speaking of this, Xuanqing's eyes lit up, pointed to Jia Huan below, and said:

"Senior brother, isn't that Jia Huan from Jia Mansion?"

"I haven't seen him for a few days, how did he become a Qi Refiner?"

Tong Xuan stretched out his head to take a look, and sure enough, he saw a boy in Tsing Yi below, holding a paper umbrella, huddled outside, looking at the emperor's list.

Although it was already dark, he recognized him at a glance.

No way········ Jia Huan was a chess piece that the king deliberately paid attention to and was chosen by Xuanjun.

The number of exam places he personally refers to is still handled by him.

If not, then Jia Huan is carrying Jia Mansion on his back, and he will end up for reference, how can he not alarm Jia Zheng?

Jia Huan himself didn't notice it, after all, he didn't know that the scientific expedition needed a joint guarantee from many people at this time, and he really thought that the name of a mere Dayan Wupin Shilang could get a place under the rule of King Shu.

I remember that at that time, I saw from afar that this person only had red qi on his body, and his natal life was only light red.

It's just that I haven't seen him for many days, but now when I look at Jia Huan again, I see that there is an extra layer of white gas on his body that circulates back and forth, like a living thing.

This is not the luck that ordinary people can have, it must be that there is a method in practice.

At that moment, I thought of the seven chapters of the secret scripture of Xuanjun that the king had mentioned, and his mouth responded lightly:

"This son is the king's favorite, and I will reply to the king in this matter later."