The boiling time of the students of Beijing Normal Middle School has turned into hard work.

The academies and private schools everywhere are almost full, and there are talented masters everywhere who are preparing for this autumn competition.

Even Dong Taiqi's small private school was closed, and he devoted himself to revision, and the parents of the students not only did not complain about this, but strongly supported it, saying that Dong Taiqi would at least be a master this time.

In the teahouse inn, at this time, it was also full of news of the imperial examination, Zhu Qizhen was taking Jin Ying to wander around in the capital, listening to the discussion in his ears, most of the analysis of who might win the examination, and couldn't help but sigh inexplicably.

How similar is this to the college entrance examination in the previous life? Zhu Qizhen missed the college entrance examination due to illness in his previous life, and he has always regretted it in his heart, but after feeling this atmosphere, he couldn't help but want to participate.

"Jin Ying, is there any way for me to take the test together?"

Jin Ying was stunned for a moment, looked at Zhu Qizhen in disbelief, and hurriedly said: "Long live Lord, to participate in the township test, you have to show off before you become famous."

Only after passing the triple entrance examination of the county examination, the prefectural examination, and the hospital examination can the child obtain the status of a student, and then he is eligible to participate in the township examination.

If you want to get involved now, I'm afraid it's a little late. ”

Zhu Qizhen frowned and looked at Jin Ying, who was white-faced, and said angrily, "Don't I know?" Let you find a way, and talk about the difficulty! ”

"The slave is guilty, the slave and the slave deserve to die! The time is too tight, and the three exams alone will take several days, and the government will have to do it. ”

Jin Ying's face was anxious, and he kept explaining in Zhu Qizhen's ear, but it made Zhu Qizhen more and more irritable.

"This brother, do you want to participate in the township test, but you don't have the identity of a showman?"

At this time, a scholar dressed in a blue shirt came over and asked Guo Mao next to him to nervously put his hand in the robe.

Zhu Qizhen looked at the man and waved his hand, telling Guo Mao to stabilize and not act rashly.

"What? What can I do? Zhu Qizhen asked.

The blue-shirted scholar smiled, poured himself a cup of tea, and after drinking it all, he burped with satisfaction, which immediately caused Guo Mao's frowning and contempt.

Zhu Qizhen was also speechless for a while, what kind of scholar is this, why don't you talk about it at all?

As if he knew Zhu Qizhen's thoughts, the man smiled indifferently and said, "Brother Tai, forgive me, there are too many people who have the same idea as you, and this one will talk dryly, no wonder."

No wonder! ”

"Hehe, it's okay, brother Tai still says it's important to get down to business!" Zhu Qizhen smiled, opened the folding fan in his hand, and fanned away the smell of the man's sweat.

The blue-shirted scholar poured himself another glass of water, and the stool under him moved towards Zhu Qizhen before he began: "Brother Tai, do you know what kind of official credits my dynasty has?" ”

"One Sword Alone"

"Official learning is nothing more than the government, state, and county, and the state ......" Zhu Qizhen stopped halfway through his words.

The reason why he didn't speak again was because he understood what the other party meant.

Guoxue is Guozi Jianxue, and most of the officials in the early years of the Ming Dynasty came from Guozijian.

At that time, being an official was a high-risk job, and Zhu Yuanzhang could kill a group of people if he was unhappy, so the main way to be an official at that time was to supervise the students, followed by the imperial examination every three years.

However, since the Hongwu Dynasty, Guozijian has changed from a poor official school to a school of the second generation of officials.

There is a distinction between the prisoners of the Guozi Prison, the one who raises people into prison is called the Lifting Prison, the one who is in the prison is called the Tribute Prison, the children of the officials are called Yin Gong, and the donation is called the Tribute, which is to spend money to make a name for himself, and it is generally opened when the court is short of money for war.

The tribute eunuchs are divided into annual tribute, election tribute, engong, and nagong, and the Meng prison is divided into officials and ensheng.

Listening to the meaning of the blue-shirted reader, it is nothing more than doing tricks and feet from the example of tribute, engong, nagong, and ensheng.

"Hehe, Brother Tai must have thought of it, as long as he becomes a prisoner, he will naturally have the fame of Xiucai.

When the time comes to participate in the township examination, the government will not care how you got the status of a prisoner, and when the time comes, with the talent of your brother, not to mention the top student in high school, at least he is a man, right?

When the time comes, I will operate again, and I can naturally fill the gap as soon as possible, even if it is a fat shortage, it is not a problem, as long as it ...... Hey. ”

The blue-shirted scholar pinched his three fingers and kept rubbing them in front of Zhu Qizhen's eyes, the meaning was obvious: as long as you have money, it is not a problem to become an official.

"I already understand what Brother Tai said, but I don't know, in what way did Brother Tai help me do it?

Which one is it? Zhu Qizhen wanted to say more to see if the other party was cheating money, don't kill the wrong person.

"Hey! You can choose these, but Ensheng is a little more expensive, after all, he is famous and has advantages in the field.

Other differences

It's not big, if the brother is willing to spend money, it is not a problem to get a serious tribute eunuch status!

No one can go to the Guozi Prison to check your identity, and when the time comes, just make one, and private salt can become official salt! ”

"Really?" Zhu Qizhen pretended to be surprised.

Then he approached the other party and asked cautiously: "Can the identity of the prisoner be held?" There's no shortage of money! ”

The Blue Mountain scholar also swallowed his saliva, and looked around with a weak heart before saying: "Childe is a knowledgeable person, and this can be done, but it's just a bit of trouble, it must take a lot of hands, it's not a small amount!" ”

"Can you really do it?" Zhu Qizhen stood up when he heard this, and couldn't help but be surprised.

"Shhhh The blue-shirted bitter gourd pulled Zhu Qizhen with a face.

"I just want to do it in one step, why don't you go to a quiet place with me, and let's talk slowly?" Zhu Qizhen said condescendingly.

The blue-shirted scholar seemed to be weighing whether he wanted to go, but later he may have been attracted by the high price of the prison, and gritted his back molars and said, "Go!" ”

Zhu Qizhen took the other party, left the inn under the "protection" of Jinyiwei, and went straight to the edict.

After Zhu Qizhen and the others disappeared, a man in a fancy dress suddenly rushed out of the inn, witnessing the blue shirt being taken away, his eyes staring at Guo Mao, his face was already pale.

"What's wrong, Childe?" Seeing this, the servants around him hurriedly supported the son in Huafu.

"Quick! Go back, go home! ”

A group of people followed closely and followed Zhu Qizhen and others all the way.

At this time, the door of Dong Taiqi's house was closed, and a person stood at the door and knocked on the door.

"Kangping! Open the door, Kangping! ”

Dong Taiqi opened the door with a displeased face and shouted in surprise: "Brother Changfeng? ”

The person who came was Zhang Yan, I saw that he was anxious at this time, grabbed Dong Taiqi's arm, and dragged him to leave.

"What's wrong?" Dong Taiqi grabbed the door frame.

"Oh, the teacher specially asked me to come to you and review at home, which is more helpful than discussing with everyone in the academy!" Zhang Yan was also in a hurry to go back to review.

"Teacher ?!!!" Dong Taiqi had tears in his eyes.

"Brother Changfeng, wait a minute, I'll close the door!"