Because of Wang Zhen's trip to the border, the role of the procession held by Bei Tai and Meng Fei was reduced to a minimal, and in the eyes of the people, the emperor of Shengming had punished this eunuch who had done something wrong, and he was relegated to the border to endure hardship.

Early the next morning, He Qiaoxin came to Guozijian with a few pieces of paper. This is the plan for the creation of the alliance written by He Qiaoxin who stayed up late last night, combined with the operation and formation methods of the political group that has matured in later generations.

Give the plan to Meng Fei, He Qiaoxin went to class, today is talking about the basic requirements of breaking the eight shares, for He Qiaoxin, this is very important, although he is very proficient in ancient poetry or something, but he actually knows nothing about the eight shares of the Ming Dynasty, and the articles when he was in the examination are not brilliant.

Because of the breaking of the eight shares of Guozijian today, whether it is Xiucai or Guozijian's children, or those who have been lifted, they all came to listen to the lecture.

The lecture was given by an old doctor from Guozijian, although He Qiao had not been here for a long time, he also knew him, although he didn't know his name, but he knew that this was once the existence of dozens of high school scholars. Later, he entered the Guozijian teaching, and after many years, he became a sweeping monk-like figure.

This time, because of the large number of people who came to listen to the class, I did not teach in the wing room, but instead built a high platform in the open area behind the Yilun Hall.

When He Qiaoxin arrived, there were already a lot of students gathered here, and they found a relatively high point and stood up at the front, quietly waiting for the lecture to begin.

He Qiaoxin was waiting for the class to start, and Meng Fei had already found Bei Tai with a few pieces of paper with the plan written on them. Bei Tai picked up the plan and looked at it carefully one by one, and after a while, Bei Tai slapped the table, startling Meng Fei, who was drinking tea next to him.

"Wonderful! Dr. Meng, this kid is worthy of being a prodigy who created the Ming Times, this idea is simply unheard of, according to this idea, my original idea with Shiqi is still too single, this can not only affect the political court, if according to this kid's idea, this alliance will be able to illuminate for thousands of years, decide the fate of the country's life and death, this is afraid that even this... It will all have to be decided according to the arrangement of the Alliance. ”

When Betty said the word "this", he paused visibly, and stretched out his finger and pointed to the sky. Meng Fei on the other side was also surprised, he came over in a hurry just now, and he didn't look at what was written on the paper at all, according to his thoughts, He Qiaoxin only needs to act according to the orders of Yang Ge Lao and Master Bei Tai, and he only treats these pieces of paper as child's play, after all, He Qiaoxin is only ten years old, and no matter how powerful a ten-year-old child is, how deep can he think.

took it from Bei Tai's hand, looked at it carefully, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt that this was a mature plan, as if he had already practiced it, Meng Fei was surprised in his heart, how could He Qiaoxin, this kid, be so wicked.

"Dr. Meng, you hurry up and go to the palace, the stakes are very high, you personally hand this over to a few pavilion elders, let them see... To be honest, I still feel a bit risky, it's just a bit of an overhead... You know what I mean. ”

"Master Pei, of course I understand, hurry up next, you wait for my news." As a doctor of Guozijian from the eighth grade, Meng Fei certainly knows the consequences of doing this, but if it succeeds, then it will be groundbreaking.

After speaking, Meng Fei trotted towards the outside of the Guozi Prison.

Behind Yilun Hall, all the students who came to class had arrived. On the stage, an old man walked up to the high platform and signaled the people present to be quiet.

"Hello everyone, I'm Dr. Jin Weiyuan of Guozijian, and some people must know me. Approaching the imperial examination, next to this Yilun Hall today, Guozijian specially arranged this lecture.

You don't need to say what the old man says, maybe everyone already knows, that is, the eight-strand problem. Mainly talk about the following aspects.

First, what is an eight-strand article? The second is the rule of questions made by general examiners. Third, what kind of questions will there be this year, and those questions? Fourth, the most important point is how to solve the problem?

Today, I chose the old man to give a lecture, not because I had been admitted to the Jinshi, I am highly educated, the real reason is that I have been teaching in the Guozijian for decades, and I have summed up a lot of experience in the eight shares, and I am afraid it will be difficult to find opponents in the entire Guozijian.

Before the lecture, if you have any questions, you can ask them first, and we will talk about that later. ”

As soon as Jin Weiyuan's words fell, he saw a person in the crowd raise his hand, and Jin Weiyuan motioned for him to step forward and speak.

"Student Shi Pan, I have seen Dr. Jin, Wen Guozijian is lecturing today, especially from Wu County, Suzhou Prefecture, Nanzhili, I came by wading through mountains and rivers, and I saw this news from the Daming Times that day, and then I heard that it was you who lectured, so I came to listen to the lecture, you said that there are any questions that can be raised, and the students really have a question?"

Looking at Shi Pan who came out, Jin Weiyuan was very happy, and came to Beijing thousands of miles away, just to listen to his lectures, what an honor, and said kindly to Shi Pan:

"But it's okay to talk about it?"

After giving a salute, Shi Pan said: "The township exam was supposed to be next year, and the students were also preparing for next year, but today they are adding Enke, dare to ask, but what is the reason?" ”

"Hehe, this old man doesn't need to wait for a while to discuss, now I can tell you and other people who want to know the answer, although the emperor is young, but he also understands that it is not easy for me to read, especially this year to increase the Enke Township Test, August is the Township Test, which is why my country's Zijian wants to give lectures, the Son of Heaven is so holy, and the Guozijian should also contribute to all students."

As soon as the words fell, he saw Shi Pan kneeling on the ground and shouted: "Long live my emperor, long live, long live!" ”

Seeing this, He Qiaoxin and the others had no choice but to quickly kneel down and shout: "Long live my emperor, long live, long live!" ”

After shouting and standing up, He Qiaoxin couldn't help but smile, this Shi Pan is also a wonderful person, he was originally serious about giving a lecture, and he also promoted a wave of heroic fame to Zhu Qizhen, the god of war of the Ming Dynasty, and this product is not afraid that God will not be able to stand it and send him down to the underworld.

Signaling everyone to be quiet, Jin Weiyuan on the stage continued: "Do others still have questions? ”

After waiting for a while, no one said anything, and Jin Weiyuan knew that there was nothing wrong with everyone, so he opened his mouth to talk about the formal academic content.

"The imperial examination system of the Ming Dynasty is in the same vein as the Sui, but compared with the Sui and there is a great progress, the Ming Dynasty has been founded for many years, and the imperial examination has been four books and five classics of the content of the proposition, on behalf of the sage, with eight strands of text to answer."

After a pause, he continued: "Then what is an eight-strand article, it is very simple that an article written in accordance with the specific format of the eight-strand is called an eight-strand article......"

On the stage, Jin Weiyuan went from shallow to deep, and the head of his speech was the Tao, and the audience, including He Qiaoxin, listened very seriously.

Although He Qiaoxin knew that the eight shares would become one of the three major evils that would poison the Chinese in the future, in this era, if you don't understand the eight shares, you will not have a chance to get ahead.

The white horse passed by, time flies, and it was noon in a blink of an eye, and Jin Weiyuan stopped lecturing on the stage, and ten-year-old He Qiaoxin stood in the June sunshine all morning, which was really a little uncomfortable.

Wenyuan Pavilion, one of the most inconspicuous buildings in the Forbidden City. Yang Shiqi and the other two Yangs were sitting at a table around the same table, and Meng Fei was still sitting next to them.

San Yang frowned, the three of them didn't deal with anything else in the morning, they just sat with Meng Fei and drank tea one cup after another, and stared at each other with wide eyes.

"Shiqi, you should give an explanation for this, do it or not?"

Yang Shiqi's brows tightened even more after hearing this, Shiqi was his word, but this kung fu, he hoped that no one would call him.

"Alas! Brother Zirong Xian, when I looked for you before, I also thought that Bei Tai's proposal was very good and very helpful to our official business, but this He Qiaoxin's proposal is simply too perfect and dangerous, how do you tell me to deal with it. ”

Next to him, Yang Rong stabbed Yang Pu, Yang Pu also frowned, he couldn't say anything about it, the main thing is that it may be greater than the sky, this is not an easy thing to do.

Yang Shiqi saw Yang Rong stabbing him, but he still didn't speak, so he said: "Hongji is okay, the three of us have gone through four dynasties, and there is still any distrust between us." ”

Seeing this, Yang Pu said with a wry smile: "Shiqi, Zirong, let's talk about this He Qiaoxin first, I have heard of his poems and songs before, and they have reached the level of everyone's words, and we don't have the strength to do so, and then founded the Daming Times, and has become an extraordinary figure who can control public opinion and reputation. ”

Meng Fei, Yang Shiqi, and Yang Rong looked at Yang Pu, and Yang Pu continued: "Even if we don't agree to the formation of this alliance today, according to He Qiaoxin's demons, he will succeed in establishing the same political party one day, you must know that he is only ten years old." ”

After pondering for a while, Yang Shiqi said: "It's done, this thing is done now, we can still keep this organization from going down the wrong path if we are alive now, otherwise that lawless person will find He Qiaoxin in the future, then it will really be a disaster in the world." ”

"Meng Fei, you reply to Bei Sacrifice Wine, this matter will be done according to what He Qiaoxin said, remember not to make a noise, you go back." As soon as Yang Shiqi's words fell, Yang Rong said to Meng Fei.

Meng Fei retired, and the three of them drank tea each, but their thoughts were all floating in the clouds.

Meng Fei returned to Guozijian and did not see He Qiaoxin, who had already returned home at this time.

He Qiaoxin and He Zhong returned to He Mansion and each went back to their respective rooms. When it was time for lunch, He Qiaoxin did not go to the main hall to eat with his family, but asked someone to bring part of the meal to the room.

While eating, He Qiaoxin looked at the letter in his hand and frowned, his head was as big as a bucket. The letter was sent by Wanyourong, but the scale of the content made He Qiaoxin very uncomfortable.

Just now, He Qiaoxin, who had returned to the house, was about to change his clothes and go to dinner, when Wang Fugui took the letter and handed it to him. Seeing Wan Yourong's name, He Qiaoxin felt a little bad, and when he opened the letter, he really verified his idea.

I saw that the letter read:

"Seeing the words as faces, is Qiao Xin'an okay? Since the teahouse, there is a longing for illness, and recently I can only collect thousands of years of red every day, as if I smelled a trace of Jun's breath.

Jun returned to the capital for many days, and there was room for many days. Yourong has paid enough money to redeem himself, and will leave the capital in the near future to reunite with you.

You are interested, tolerant and affectionate, and you are willing to go to Wushan with you to change hundreds of postures, everything but listen to your will.

Wait for me! There is a lot of room for words! ”

He Qiaoxin looked at the content of the letter, eating in his mouth, and secretly scolded Wan Yourong in his heart for being shameless, he actually did not let go of a ten-year-old child like this, he really didn't let go of a child, what kind of tiger and wolf words are he talking about, what is the thousand-year-old red, isn't it heather! What is the smell of heather, can you be a little more explicit? You are a talented woman who is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, how can this be?

He Qiaoxin couldn't help blurting out in his mouth: "I can't imagine that at a young age, I would attract bees and butterflies like this at the age of ten!" Qiao Xin, I'm guilty! ”

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