Hangcheng Mansion, the priest of this mansion sat in front of the desk and looked around, he picked up the tea that had just been brewed, took a sip gently, and then said: "Colleagues, take scholars for the imperial court, this is a hundred-year plan!" ”

"Please also work together, be conscientious and responsible, and don't bury any talents!"

"Right now, the prefect is reporting to the ministers in the capital, and the governor attaches great importance to the government examination!"

"Let's not let my lord down!"

The priest looked at the officials who judged the papers, and said seriously.

Unlike the prefect of the airborne faction, Tongzhi belongs to the people who rose step by step in Hangcheng Mansion.

His foundation is even deeper, and none of the officials of the Hangzhou Mansion, large and small, dare to underestimate the influence of Lord Tongzhi.

That is to say, the prefect Wang Mingyang is a powerful guy, otherwise no one can suppress this Tongzhi adult.

However, it is precisely because the prefect Wang Mingyang is so powerful that the Lord Tongzhi can't see it, so he naturally has the intention of going to other places to serve.

This time, Wang Mingyang went to Beijing to report on his work, which undoubtedly gave Tongzhi a very good opportunity.

After all, the imperial examination is an important factor in evaluating political performance, although the task of presiding over the imperial examination falls on the head of the teacher, but this time the government examination Tongzhi also participated a lot.

"Yes, sir!" After listening to the teachings of the Teacher, the judges who were in charge of reviewing the papers immediately became busy.

This exam is different from the prefectural exam, and it is much more formal.

Therefore, the test papers are all obscured, and the possibility of black-box operation is much reduced.

It also makes the government test seem fairer.

"Not bad, not bad, the level of candidates this time is good!"

"It's a lot better than before, this article is good!!"

"This article is also very good!"

The judge glanced at the article, and he stroked his beard with relief.

"The virtue of a saint is in the ...... of the people"

"The full text is on topic, the literature and science are extremely clear, although the pen is a little immature, it is also a rare masterpiece!"

"Especially this word, it has the style of a jinshi, and I don't know who this son is!"

As the judge finished speaking, he drew a small circle on the paper.

This means that he voted yes on the paper.

Only if the circles drawn on the obfuscated papers meet the requirements will the papers be reviewed by officials at the next level.

This determines the ranking of the government examination and finally determines whether the test paper is selected or not.

Whether the scholar passed the government test.

The test paper soon came into the hands of another judge, who also glanced at it.

He nodded in satisfaction and drew a circle on the paper.

When the number of circles reaches a certain number, this pseudonymous test paper is sent to the other test papers for further review.

Generally speaking, after this step of the procedure.

Those test papers that have been screened out can be said to have been selected.

Unless one of them violates the taboo of the examiner, that is, the teachings of the house, or some greater taboo.

Otherwise, this is equivalent to this test paper being selected, and the scholar has successfully passed the government examination.

Of course, at this time, Huang Tinghui didn't know that his test paper had been drawn several times and sent to the front of the edict of the mansion to determine the final ranking.

For Huang Tinghui at this time, it seems that the imperial examination has become no longer such an important thing.

Because what is about to happen seems to be more important than the imperial examination he is taking.

"Zisong, Zisong!"

"Do you have a way to meet the same people in this house?"

Huang Tinghui rushed to the inn anxiously, and he woke up the drunk Li Zisong.

"Tongzhi-sama?"

"Senior brother, you also think too highly of me, I am from Jiangmen, don't talk about me, even my father is a head shorter in front of Wenchen!"

"This dynasty is a martial artist, you don't know this!"

Although he drank a lot of wine, Li Zisong's thinking was quite clear.

"What's going on?" Looking at Huang Tinghui's extremely solemn expression, Li Zisong asked a little strangely.

"Big deal!" Huang Tinghui clenched his fists and said.

"Where is Li Dingguo, and where is Miss Ning?" Huang Tinghui looked at Li Zisong and asked.

"Miss Ning has been shopping around the state capital for a long time, and she should be a little tired now!"

"Li Dingguo's kid seems to be practicing guns in the courtyard!"

Li Zisong is worthy of being a military general, although he drank a lot of wine.

But not completely drunk.

"Well, you sober up!" Huang Tinghui said to Li Zisong, "Come to me later!" ”

After that, Huang Tinghui walked out in a little anxious.

"Tinghui, Tinghui, what can I do, what can I do!!"

Compared with Huang Tinghui, Gong Fatzi is even more anxious now.

He's completely out of order!

"It's useless to be anxious at the moment, you go to my room and get my carrier pigeon!"

Huang Tinghui went to the state capital for the exam this time, in order to get in touch with Lian'er.

He brought a cage of carrier pigeons, and now he is in Huang Tinghui's study.

"Pigeon?!"

"Good, good, good!" The little fat man was already shocked by the content of the small note, and the seven souls dispersed the six souls.

Now that Huang Tinghui tells him what to do, he will naturally do it without hesitation.

"Hmm!" Huang Tinghui nodded at the little fat man, and he walked in the direction of the courtyard.

As for the little fat man, he turned around and walked towards Huang Tinghui's study.

At this time, in the courtyard.

Li Dingguo, who was holding a silver gun, danced with a silver gun in his hand.

Huang Tinghui only remembered that this guy used to use swords, but during this time, he was obsessed with making guns.

Combined with this kid, he is very interested in Changshan Zhao Zilong in "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" told by Huang Tinghui.

It is not difficult to understand why Huang Tinghui is obsessed with silver guns.

Seeing Huang Tinghui walking in his direction, the kid immediately put away the silver gun in his hand.

His face was very unnatural, but his attitude was still arrogant.

"What did you do when you came to me?" Li Dingguo looked at Huang Tinghui and asked.

"Can you go to Ruian County, if the county lord Chen Sizhi is still there, just hand over the letter I wrote to the county lord!"

"If the county lord Chen Sizhi has already left office, you will hand over this letter to the government office."

"Immediately go to the teacher's mansion, to the Lu family, the Gong family!"

"Be sure to get these letters out!"

"One hundred thousand urgent!" Huang Tinghui's eyes were sharp, and the whole person suppressed the powerful emotions fluctuating in his chest.

Even Li Dingguo, who has always looked down on Huang Tinghui, was also shocked by Huang Tinghui's gaze.

"Is something wrong?" Li Dingguo couldn't help but ask.

"Ruian County is now hanging above the tip of a knife, and it is in danger!"

"Those of us close to us are probably in danger!"

"I hope everything will be in time, in time!"

Huang Tinghui didn't elaborate, he was also shocked by the news revealed in the small note, and his emotions were chaotic.

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