110 fatal positions

Everyone held their breath and listened, who this year's new champion was.

This year's palace test is the first class, and the first place is ~

The great eunuch Rong Ling seemed to know that everyone was waiting for this moment, but as if he was deliberate, he paused here and coughed lightly.

All the candidates who are waiting for the final answer with a breath of breath have an urge to take off their shoes and throw them at Rong Zero at this moment.

The great eunuch Rong Ling felt that all the eyes of Jinghe Hall were looking at him, and then he shouted out in a shrill voice.

"The first place in the palace examination is in the early summer! The champion of the Golden Branch! ”

"It is also the only candidate who has been admitted to the sixth yuan since the founding of the Tanglin Dynasty!"

At this time, there are not only more than 300 candidates standing inside and outside the Jinghe Hall, but also candidates who will take the new and first jinshi exams.

Even the ministers in the front row looked at An Chuxia, who was destined to be recorded in the annals of the Tanglin Dynasty.

Tang Dongyi took a deep breath and closed his eyes, trying his best to control the unwilling expression on his face, clenching his teeth to prevent himself from making any sound.

Wearing a bright yellow dragon robe embroidered with dragon patterns, Emperor Qing'an, who was sitting on the dragon chair at the highest point of Jinghe Palace, stroked the armrest of the dragon head on the golden chair.

Sharp eyes stared, and the leader stood in front of all the Jinshi, standing straight, slender and slender.

There is a heroic spirit in the beauty of her facial features, and she seems to exude a tenacious and uncompromising female champion body.

Emperor Qing'an lowered his eyes and thought slightly, Jing Zhaoyin, who was in charge of all matters in the capital, had returned to his hometown some time ago.

This Jingzhao Emperor Yin Qing'an knew that this person was a henchman of the Pan family, and now he finally returned to his hometown to worry about his elders and make room for him.

He can't support an official who is on the same side as the Pan family.

However, the Pan family has many henchmen in the court over the years, and several princes and princesses have reached adulthood. Now even Emperor Qing'an himself does not know how many of these officials are loyal to him.

Emperor Qing'an's deep eyes lit up, and he seemed to have made a decision, and he glanced up at Rong Ling, the great eunuch who had been with him for many years.

Rong Ling, who was about to read out An Chuxia's edict to go to the Hanlin Academy to revise the edict, turned into a hunched waist and walked back to Emperor Qing'an, and took the holy decree handed over with both hands.

Walking to the front of the steps again, he read aloud with a respectful and solemn expression: "Fengtian carrier, the emperor's edict said, Feng Xinke champion An was revised for the Hanlin Academy in the early summer; Part-time acting Gyeonggi Office Governor Yoon, Chin this! ”

The great eunuch Rong Ling saw that after he finished reading the holy decree, An Chuxia was still stunned and didn't react, and hurriedly reminded him: "An Zhuangyuan, don't hurry up and thank you!" ”

At this time, even if An Chuxia thought that he was a person with some knowledge, he was shocked by Emperor Qing'an's divine operation.

I have never heard of a dynasty or generation that allows a new champion who has not yet entered the officialdom to be an official who manages the affairs of a government.

And it also includes the most difficult to manage capital!

Emperor Qing'an hated her so much that when she first became the champion, before she had time to be happy, he stuffed such a hot potato to her.

There are so many kings and grandsons in the capital, who does she dare to care.

However, the holy decree has been read in front of so many people, and if she dares to resist the decree, the old emperor will dare to cut her.

Helplessly, for the sake of his own head, An Chuxia had to kneel down and salute and kowtow to thank him.

What else can I do, she is not Sun Wukong, and her head can still grow if she is cut off!

The students who had just been admitted to the Jinshi were surprised.

The ministers were about to step forward to admonish, but they were blocked by Emperor Qing'an's next words.

"An Qing just got admitted to the top prize, and happened to catch up with Jingzhao Yin, and Fu Yin returned to his hometown to worry about his father.

The other officials in the court performed their duties, and no one took over for a while.

I thought about it, so I asked An Zhuangyuan to temporarily take over the position of Jing Zhaoyin for a period of time.

As for the grade, it's still from the sixth grade! ”

Hearing this, An Chuxia tugged at the corners of his mouth, and looked at the old emperor dumbfounded, is this still what people say?

It's the same as sending her to die!

What kind of enmity do you have with this old emperor, what kind of grudges do you have!

There are many dignitaries and nobles in the capital, all kinds of contradictions are intricate, interpersonal relationships are intertwined, each hugging the terrain, and intriguing.

Let her, a fledgling petty official from the six-grade sesame mung bean, to govern this kind of place, An Chuxia wanted to ask the old emperor if this was reasonable.

The ministers in the court heard Emperor Qing'an say that he was only acting for the post of Yin of Jingzhao Mansion, and the grade was still according to the revised six grades.

For a while, no one stepped forward to admonish!

The first and third champions, the eyes of the list, and the name of the flower.

After the palace test for the second class, the number of the third class was too large, maybe Emperor Qing'an was tired and Shangshu ordered the scholars to continue to roll names.

Tang Dongyi's second first name is often said.

The second class is sixty, and he is from a scholar.

The remaining two or three hundred candidates were given to fellow jinshi.

After all the names are sung, the gold list made of yellow table paper will be hung on the royal street for three days.

Jinshi who are admitted to the second class can participate in the court examination, discuss the edict and discuss poetry, and select those who are good at literature and calligraphy as Shu Jishi and enter the Hanlin Academy for further study.

After three years, the library will be disbanded, and those with excellent grades will be left in the Hanlin Academy to serve as editors and reviewers, and others may be divided into six departments.

There are also Shu Jishi who will still be assigned to various places to be county magistrates or some other official positions by the Ministry of History.

After the list of palace exams was announced, it was time to retire from the court.

Emperor Qing'an seemed to finally remember that there was still one thing to do, so he took out a golden waist card from his waist and handed it to Rong Ling, who was standing not far from him.

Muttered, "Oh... Forgot! ”

"Allow zero to put this piece... No grade... Waist card, give it to Anfu Yin! ”

Then he looked at An Chuxia meaningfully and said: "If you have no product, you are fearless!"

In the future, whether it is the emperor and nobles, the princes and nobles, or the powerful ministers and fierce generals.

As long as he commits something in the capital, he will be beaten and punished, and he will not save face.

Alas, this Jingcheng day, it's time to wash it. ”

After speaking, he didn't give advice to those princes and ministers, or hit the palace pillar to leave time, and gently waved his sleeves to Qing'an Emperor and floated away.

Leaving a group of ministers staring at each other, there is no grade here, they were fooled by the emperor with a trick.

An Chuxia thanked him and took the waist card from the great eunuch Rong Ling with both hands, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw that the ministers had not yet reacted.

Immediately, taking advantage of the chaos of the next court, hundreds of new jinshi slipped out of Jinghe Palace.

Rong Ling saw An Chuxia's embarrassment when he mixed into the crowd, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but smile.

What a smart and clever female champion!

After An Chuxia came out, he sat in the carriage and waited for Gu Fangmiao, looking at the whole body of gilt in his hand, carved double dragons soaring in the clouds, and the token with the word "Wupin" engraved on the front.

There was an urge to throw it in the face of the old emperor.

In the end, An Chuxia did not throw away this life talisman, which was also the token of the life talisman.

For the sake of her own life, she didn't want to eat this loss, but she had to eat it.

After a while, not only Gu Fangmiao, but also Mo Ziluo, Chen Han, and Wang Libin all followed.

Four or five people squeezed inside and out, and they all sat in the carriage driven by An Jinchen and went to the small courtyard rented by An Chuxia.

Everyone sat in the hall, and An Zixi brought each of them a cup of tea, and then retreated.

The hall was very quiet for a while, and no one spoke~

(End of chapter)