Chapter 154: That's it

After taking the palace exam, Xia Yuan felt a little relaxed all over his body, and this feeling was much easier than taking the college entrance examination in his previous life.

At the end of the college entrance examination that year, he was still nervous about whether he could be admitted to the university and whether he could be admitted to a book?

Will you be able to find a good job in the society in the future? This cross-out, he didn't think so far-reaching at the time, but in the ears and eyes since he was a child, he felt that as long as he went to a better university, he would be a talent, and he would be a sweet and sweet spot when he went out of society in the future, and countless companies were vying to hire him.

Until he was beaten by society, ate countless flatbreads drawn by his boss, and carried countless blessings from his boss.

Only then did I realize how naΓ―ve and naΓ―ve my original idea was.

And after the palace examination, there is no need to have these concerns, no matter how well the exam is, anyway, it is an official master, according to the regulations of the Ming Dynasty, if it is the top three Dingjia or the second first, it is to enter the Hanlin Academy, and the most important is also a Shujishi.

As for the next ranking, it is basically to go to various yamen to observe the government, wait for the experience accumulated in the observation of the government, and then either release to become an official, or become a Beijing official and climb up step by step.

Of course, whether it is entering the Hanlin Academy, or being released, or being a Beijing official, if you want to be promoted, you basically rely on seniority, and there has been an unspoken rule of seniority in China since ancient times, which is especially serious in feudal society.

and more than 200 tributes gave birth to Chengtianmen, that is, the famous Tiananmen in later generations, which is equivalent to leaving the scope of the imperial city.

All the Gongsheng walked forward silently for a while, and when they really came to Jingshi Street, the atmosphere suddenly became lively and noisy, and then they began to call friends.

Some people are discussing how to answer the Nazer question, and others are discussing where to go for dinner and drink.

Li Tingxiang leaned over and asked in his fluent Central Plains dialect, "Brother Xia, what is your answer?" ”

Xia Yuan turned his head to look at him and asked, "How did you answer?" ”

"The foolish brother doesn't know how to govern the country, and he doesn't know why the Nali people want to rebel, so he simply starts the discussion with the way of a saint."

Li Tingxiang was not ambiguous at all, and described his writing ideas and arguments, Xia Yuan understood, and this kid made another eight-strand article.

It seems a bit inappropriate to say that it is eight shares, and it should be said that he is talking about these things from a macro perspective, without analyzing them one by one, nor talking about things on a case-by-case basis, but directly discussing them in the words of a sage.

For example, the Li rebellion, he directly quoted the content of the Four Books and Five Classics, and talked about how Confucius, Meng, Cheng and Zhu viewed the rebellion of the people, and then extended to how to govern the country.

As for how to govern the latter, it is directly from the three aspects of government decree governance, punishment deterrence, and moral education, citing the exposition of scriptures and classics, and then using the words of the sages to endorse, and finally summarized. As long as these three aspects are in place, they can be governed.

This is not the only one written by Li Tingxiang, at least Xia Yuan listened to the noisy conversations around him, and it seemed that all the people were writing with this idea.

After all, everyone is a scholar, and they study behind closed doors every day, and everything they do is just for the imperial examination, just for the title of the gold list, how can they pay attention to these things.

When encountering this kind of policy problem, you can only talk about it, which makes sense at first glance, and it really makes sense when you look closely, and it is quite correct, but it is only reasonable, just correct.

It's like the emperor's strategy asks how to cross a river.

These people wrote about building bridges, and building bridges makes sense and is absolutely correct, and some people write about building a boat to row over, which is also absolutely correct and reasonable.

But they didn't write how the bridge was going to be repaired or how the ship was to be built.

You ask how to build this bridge, how to build this ship?

Sorry, no.

If you were the emperor, you would probably be half angry when you saw this kind of thing, and you would have a feeling that you were being played.

But then again, Zifei knows the joy of fish, maybe the emperor and his old man like this kind of high theory.

"Brother Xia, how did you write it?"

"I'm different from what you wrote, what you wrote was to cross the river to build the bridge, and I was writing about how to repair the bridge."

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In the dormitory, Zhu Youzhu was lying on the couch with a stiff body, his back was exposed, and a medicine patch was applied to his neck, and Empress Zhang was still sitting next to him and kneading his shoulders with her hands.

After sitting for a whole day today, I went through the diagnosis and treatment of those imperial doctors, saying that this is a sedentary lifestyle, the meridians are blocked due to poor qi and blood, and it is a medicine and massage, and Zhu Youzhu feels more comfortable.

He sighed comfortably, half-closed his eyes and sighed: "It's really old, just sitting for a long day to become like this, I think I was young."

Then there was a boast, recalling how good his body was when he was young, which made Empress Zhang's face full of anger, and couldn't help but complain: "I know that I am old, and I still sit there for a whole day, I don't know if I hurry back to the palace to rest, the first emperor was like Your Majesty at that time, and you sat for a whole day?"

Which time did the first emperor not show up and go back to the palace to rest, sometimes he didn't even show this face, just called a eunuch to put the question. ”

"You don't know, according to the rules of this temple test."

"The concubines don't believe it, no matter how big the rules of this palace test are, they can still be bigger than the emperor?"

was robbed by Queen Zhang, Zhu Youzhu choked for a moment, and could only say helplessly:

"The rules of this palace test are naturally not as big as the emperor, but I feel that I sit like this, and I can teach those tribute students to know that I value them, so that after they become officials, they can also be more loyal to the monarch and serve the country."

If it weren't for this thought, Emperor Hongzhi would not have sat in front of the Taihe Hall for a day.

After all, this presiding over the palace examination is definitely a crime, according to the rules and etiquette, when the emperor presides over the palace examination, he does not simply sit there, he must sit upright, so as to show the majesty of the emperor.

Sitting in front of the hall, looking down on everyone under the imperial stairs, it looks really imperial majesty, but in fact, the taste is by no means uncomfortable, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it with the four words such as sitting on pins and needles.

Therefore, the rest of the emperors will be idle, some emperors will leave when they show their faces, and some will not even show their faces, and directly find a eunuch to help preside.

And in order to show his importance to these tributes, Zhu Youzhu will never leave the venue until the end of the palace examination, and the palace examination once every three years is not a backache.

It's just that this time it's much more serious.

"What's more, this time is different from the past, in the past, I could still be lazy and hunch over to catch my breath, but today it seems that the Gongsheng below has found out, and I have to sit upright for a whole day, so I have become like this."

Empress Zhang didn't believe this at all, and asked with a smile: "That concubine really wants to know, which Gongsheng's eyes can be so bright, sitting under the imperial steps, not to mention more than a hundred zhang away, can you see the emperor in front of the palace bowing and lazy?" ”

"It's the Master Xia that the prince went to worship in the New Year."

"But the master who is clamoring to learn divine skills?" Empress Zhang had an impression after thinking about it for a while, and couldn't help but be surprised: "He is still a tribute student? ”

"It's not just a tribute, it's also a huiyuan of the current examination."

"How remarkable?"

"It's very good, wait for this hall to try the strategy, the strength is greater, and I can eat hard."

(End of chapter)