Chapter 30 Say you wait as long as you want

Opportunities are reserved for those who are prepared, but those who are more inclined to be courageous.

The Han army is worshipping the first class of the Tang'a classic exam under the blue flag, and ten breaths are out after the exam.

"The third staff leader and the fourth assistant leader Chang Bingzhong, the classic test A, etc.!"

The pen-and-post re-report made Jia Liu realize that the scene in front of him was by no means absurd, but a real reality.

At the same time, I am sure that this is really an era that allows him to show his talents.

Because, as long as you have money, you can do it.

With the first hero, soon, the second and third heroes appeared.

"Shu Wenqing, the second leader of the second staff and the first leader, requests to hand over the papers!"

"The fourth staff leader, the sixth assistant leader, Niu Wanjiang, requests to hand over the papers!"

The old horse, who was sitting in the chair, did not show any surprise, and still took the paper as before, and after a cursory glance, he gave a first-class judgment.

In the blink of an eye, eight people handed in the papers.

A slightly diminutive pen is responsible for putting away the blank rolls on the table one by one, and carefully folding them, because they will continue to be put back in the storeroom and will be used in the future.

The grandiose fraud has come to this point, which is an eye-opener for Jia Liuliu.

But someone else is someone else, and he is him.

Showing absolute respect for the rules (leadership) at all times is one of the "three absolutes" that he summarized in his previous life.

The other two principles are that the masses should be enthusiastic enough and absolutely must not be misunderstood by the masses about their work.

The other is don't pretend to understand, if there is anything you don't understand, don't make claims if you don't understand, you must ask for instructions and report.

The exam is the exam, even if Lao Ma collects the money of everyone present behind his back, as long as he is the examiner, then Jia Liu, as a candidate, has to play the role of a good candidate.

As Chang Bingzhong is like this, he has already done a little bit and handed in the paper at the beginning regardless of the rules, obviously not enough experience in the world, and it is disrespectful to Lord Ma Zhangjing of the printing room.

Jia Liu can't make this mistake, even if this mistake won't affect the exam of Bai Tang'a this time.

It turned out that after the three of them handed in the papers, Lao Ma Zeng looked up at the remaining group of reserve disciples and nodded slightly.

Jia Liu's side had no distractions, and after recalling the questions given by his eldest brother-in-law, he began to answer the questionnaire seriously.

The rest of the spare children who did not hand in the papers were also answering the questions seriously, and some of them still sat there honestly and pretended to answer the questions seriously, even though they had ready-made papers in their hands.

Of course, there are not a few people who directly put the answers on the table and openly copy them, and the two "station supervisors" turn a blind eye to this.

The tall one also thoughtfully picked up the answer that fell on the ground, gently put it back on the table, knocked it with his hand, and nodded slightly, I don't know if it means that you didn't submit the paper in advance, or that your answer is correct.

Jia Liu, who had long memorized the answers written by his eldest brother-in-law, didn't take too long to write the paper, and then quietly looked up at the old horse sitting in front of him, and found that the other party was concentrating on reading a newspaper, and from time to time he picked up a tea bowl from the table next to him and drank it.

This newspaper is really the newspaper that Jia Liu knows, the official name is "Gong Shu", and it is edited, printed, and distributed by the copying room set up by the military department in Donghuamen.

In addition to the recent court affairs and the emperor's edicts, the palace documents will also publish some ministers' memoirs that can be made public. Since the number of words is divided into two sides, it is mostly printed in the evening and issued the next day.

Unlike Di Bao facing the people of the world, the palace documents are only for the officials of the Yamen in Beijing, and the other is the provincial capitals in the outer cities.

No matter what year it is, officials must keep abreast of the latest instructions from the top and the latest trends of the court, so that they can seize all kinds of opportunities.

Of course, for Lao Ma, who is almost sixty or a five-grade Yin Fang Zhangjing, it doesn't matter if there is a chance or not, the main thing is to pass the time.

After touching a pillar of incense again, someone finally couldn't sit still and began to hand in the papers.

Jia Liu was not in a hurry, and only after handing over half of it did he get up and send the roll to the table in front of Lao Ma, standing respectfully aside.

I thought that the old horse would take a look at the scroll as before and then give a fixed grade, but I didn't think that this time the old horse didn't look at it, so he waved his hand directly: "First class, go out and wait." ”

Jia Liu was stunned for a moment, quickly bowed down to thank him, and walked lightly outside the house.

I feel a little lost in my heart, and his words are very beautiful.

In his previous life, in order to practice calligraphy, Jia Liuke deliberately worshipped Deputy Director Ma of the unit as a teacher, and paid tens of thousands of dollars in the years before and after the optical tuition.

As a result, such a good word, people and old horses didn't look at it, how could Jia Liu's heart not be empty, but he was also given the first grade, which made him happy again.

However, Jia Liu soon couldn't be happy, because he found that whether he came out in front or behind, Lao Ma gave him a first-class judgment.

Thirty-four, thirty-four first-class.

Jia Liu wants to scold his mother, everyone's classic exam results must be first-class, in case the riding and shooting are also given first-class, how to determine the second, third, and fourth-class worship Tang A?

It's impossible to settle down on the second class just because everyone gave money.

"How did it take so long to come out? Failed the test? Chang Bingzhong, who came back from the thatched house, saw that Jia Liu's face was not good-looking, and thought that there was something wrong with his roll.

Jia Liu said in a sullen voice: "Just like you." ”

Chang Bingzhong was surprised: "Then what are you doing with a face?" ”

Jia Liu's mouth pouted: "Everyone is first-class." ”

"yes, what's the matter, isn't that good?"

Chang Bingzhong looked puzzled.

Helpless, Jia Liu had no choice but to emphasize again: "I mean, everyone is first-class!" ”

"yes, what's wrong?"

Chang Bingzhong was still puzzled: "Is there any problem?" ”

“......”

Jia Liu didn't bother to talk to this big-hearted dog friend.

He was worried that if a few of the thirty-three blind cats ran into dead rats and were better at riding and shooting than himself, then he might not be able to settle down to the second-class Bai Tang'a.

Therefore, I wondered if I should go back at noon to discuss with my father, and then stuff some silver for the person in charge of the riding and archery test, and use the method of adding money to become the real winner.

Jia Liu was standing at the entrance of the courtyard, Zhao Guodong nodded to him again, and then walked into the room where the exam papers were being cleaned up with the other two.

After a while, a pen paste came out and shouted: "Candidates are here!" ”

The crowd rushed over.

"The classic exam is over, and someone will take you to the Deshengmen school, don't run around when you get to the place, otherwise you won't have to complain if you miss the riding and archery test."

As soon as this paste was finished, a group of spare children blew up the nest with a "coax", and someone asked at the time: "Didn't you say that you only went to Deshengmen in the afternoon to test riding and shooting, why do you want to go now." ”

The pen sticker said: "I just received a notice from the Military Aircraft Department that the 24 Banners of Manchuria, Mongolia and Han will take a unified examination, and it is too late to take the exam in the afternoon, so we will enter the Eight Banners of the Han Army in advance." ”

"What about our horses if we enter the field early?"

"Yes, our horses are at home."

"What about lunch? We can't go hungry for exams. ”

"Tell me earlier, I won't bring birds with me."

“......”

Messy and coaxing.

The pen post may not be very clear about the specific arrangement, so I hurriedly went in and asked, and came out to tell everyone that there will be special horses for everyone to take the exam during the exam, and food will also be arranged when we get to the school.

Hearing this, all the preparatory children were silent.

"Take the test in advance, take the test in advance, you have to take the test anyway." Chang Bingzhong's face didn't matter.

Jia Liu doesn't care, what he's worried about now is what to do if the riding and archery are also first-class, and he wants to ask Lao Zhao, but the other party told Ma Zhangjing in the house that the matter has not come out.

Soon, someone came over and brought a group of children to the gate of the Dutong Yamen.

On the way, Jia Liu saw a group of craftsmen using ropes to bring down a statue of Yue Fei that had been erected for hundreds of years, and there was a brand-new Guan Sheng statue next to it.

It is obvious that the statue of Yue Fei who has gone through a hundred years of wind and rain will be replaced with the statue of Guan Sheng.

After returning to the gate, Jia Liu saw that five or six carriages had already stopped there, and it seemed that they were going to the Deshengmen school yard for their spare children.

On the steps, there were a few officials of the three or four grades of the Metropolitan Commander's Yamen who were whispering something, and when they saw a group of spare children coming out of the side door, these officials glanced at them and turned their heads to continue to discuss something in a whisper.

When passing by the side of the steps, Jia Liu seemed to hear something Jinchuan, Lord Dutong or something.

Because a few third- and fourth-grade officials were there, everyone didn't dare to speak, and bowed their heads and walked to the carriage. After the number of people in the Arima Registry had numbered the heads, they had to arrange for the people to get on the carriage.

At this time, I heard the sound of hooves at the mouth of the alley, and then I saw more than a dozen horses galloping.

"Phew!"

At the entrance of the yamen, a young man wearing a second-grade coral top and a lion uniform restrained his horse, and behind him were all guards wearing yellow coats.

Before the young man turned over and dismounted, the official on the steps flicked his sleeves crossed, then bent his left knee forward, bent his right leg back, and said in unison: "See Fudu Tong!" ”

"See Fudutong!"

The soldiers on duty at the entrance of the yamen also bent down on one knee and bowed.