"Laughing and playing all day—" Wen Bin was about to make another difficulty, "have you finished your homework?" ”。

"Father." Wen Ziyuan hurriedly said yes and said, "I have already finished writing, just wait for my father to check it." ”。

Wen Bin's face has a good color at this time.

A few days ago, there was some rumor in the Hanlin Academy, saying that this year's spring is going to test the "foundation of the country". Wen Bin's classmates ate and had fun, but they heard something specific, and they all said that they should start with "the great plan of the people's country". The news is not accurate, and it is another way to say that in the end, it is the tone of the Hanlin Academy, and what should be learned still has to be learned.

He didn't know that he was really betting on the right treasure.

In the spring of this year, Emperor Yongguang had already prepared the topic, and the eunuch of the imperial pen sent the Yellow Silk Holy Decree all the way to the Taishi Mansion.

Now that the saint is gradually entering his twilight years, the thoughts that arose in Taishi Rong's heart have finally grown like weeds at this time, and he copied the title and sent it to several provinces and prefectures, in order to insert his own people into it.

The affairs of the court and China must always be in the hands of the prince, and since he is the prince, he must plan a great cause for the prince. And the matter of the imperial examination is a good time to recruit talents for the prince, but it is inevitable that weeds will be mixed into it, so the prince must ensure that those who can enter the palace are their own talents.

It's good to have good ideas, but unfortunately the provinces and provinces also have their own thoughts.

The officials and masters of the mansion are naturally willing to send their sons forward, but it is difficult to have talents, and most of them are straw bales. For a while, the literati and scholars had work to do, and the young masters of the official residence quietly instructed the little guy to go to Mr. Xueguan to buy articles, and the proposed topics were varied, but they did not deviate from the four big words "the foundation of the country".

The literati are light, but when they encounter such a collective purchase of articles, they are also strange and quietly spread the news.

It was at this time that Sang Zhenren wanted to travel overseas, and a person who got up early disappeared. Of course, Qian Jingzhi had never seen the shadow of Sang Zhenren, and most of the time he followed the Qichen Dao Chief.

Sang Zhenren is gone, but the article is still there.

Wen Ziyuan handed the article copied from Qian Jingzhi to Wen Bin for review. Only the first sentence made Wen Bin look up at Wen Ziyuan, and he said, "You wrote it?" ”。

"I've asked Mr. to polish it." Wen Ziyuan didn't dare to lie, but he didn't want to tell the truth.

Wen Bin lowered his head and continued to look.

The students of the provinces and provinces are also looking at it, a thin piece of yellow paper, but the sentences written on it are wonderful.

"Seconds!" Wen Bin couldn't help but praise when he saw the highlights, "In the end, it has grown." ”。

This policy is very good, and it deserves to be a gifted word.

The little guys from all over the country surrounded the students and said: "It's both good and wonderful, do you still like it?" ”。

The gentlemen of the provinces and provinces were very generous when they received such a good article, and they only scattered the money to the little ones. The little guys in various places got the money, and they went to the soldiers and horses in various places as if they were running.

Wan Qiyun has been in the account with money in the past few days, and Xi'er, who is in charge of the things in the lady's account, is really as good as her name, and she is overjoyed.

The money in Yun Yingguan Jingzhi was also quietly sold to several princes and nobles in Wangjing City, he did it hidden, and he didn't dare to be extravagant, but he also knew that the key was to let this splendid chapter enter the eyes of the emperor.

Wu Guang, the magistrate of Xunyang Prefecture, fell off the horse with a rolling belt, he galloped all the way, and at this moment he fell off the horse and trembled, and he couldn't stand up for a while. He looked so embarrassed that even the guards of the Captain's Mansion didn't dare to come forward to recognize him. Wu Guang lay on the ground and shouted, "It's the other way around!" The filial piety army has hit Xunyang! ”。

The two gatekeepers glanced at each other before one hurriedly went inside to report the news, and the other stepped forward to help Wu Zhixian.

The news spread slowly, and the entire Xunyang was already the world of the filial piety army at the moment. Only one Wu Guang ran out, and it seemed that they did it deliberately. Xunyang Mansion has transferred the soldiers and horses to Xinyang Mansion because of the matter of collecting the fields and detaining people, and is ready to step on the seedlings and harvest the fields with the Diao people over there. How could I think that there was a fire in the backyard, and the people of Liuxiang Town actually dared to revolt!

There are only a few jailers and servants in Xunyang Mansion, and they don't practice on weekdays, and they neglect to fight, and they really fight with the filial piety army, but they are not as good as rough men who grow crops and do farm work all day long. Wu Guang hid in the Xunyang Mansion, and after his jailer also joined the Xiaoyi Army, he finally saw a loophole, led a tall horse and rushed out.

The captain led the troops to Xinyang, and was not in the mansion, Wu Guang finally calmed down after a few sips of tea, and hurriedly said: "I'm sorry for you to send troops to Tianshui Mansion to report the news!" ”。

The lieutenant who stayed behind smiled when he heard this: "But if Diao Min commits a crime, do you have to bother the general?" ”。

"Alas! You don't know! Wu Guang said again and again, "The filial piety army is surging!" My Xunyang Mansion has been lost! ”。

The lieutenant disagreed, and said, "Wu Zhixian is resting first, and there is no need to worry about the rest." ”。

Wu Guang shook his head again and again, in the end, he was a stunned officer and soldier, if he reported this matter to the general, then there would be a general who would hold the pot for us, if he did it privately, and finally wrote a book and article, it was also the poor supervision of Xunyang Mansion. What's more, Wu Guang faintly felt that this matter was not so simple. In the filial piety army, there are many people who can do kung fu, if it is really done, Wu Guang does not dare to think about it, so he has to go back to the backyard first to prepare to write a letter and send someone to report to the general.