"Don't even give it to someone else!"

"You say yes?" Shen Gongzi turned his head to look at his admirer, and immediately, the admirer also agreed, "Yes, this miscellaneous book can be seen as a filthy book at a glance, and it will affect the elegance, and the ghost will buy it." ”

Indeed, Gao Yu shouted so far, and none of them were sold, not even anyone who read it, so it can be seen that it is difficult to sell.

Gao Yu naturally recognized Shen Gongzi, saw the smell of gunpowder, and hurriedly laughed and said: "Shen Gongzi, rich and noble nonsense, you don't have to worry about him in general." ”

He smiled flatteringly.

"As an apology, I am willing to give away two books, I hope you don't be surprised."

I have to say that he still knows how to be a man.

Stretch out your hand and don't hit the smiling person, Shen Gongzi has this demeanor, so he waved his hand, "It's okay, there is no need to give it away, this miscellaneous book is not worth a penny, and the gift will bear your face, since you are sincere, this son will buy it, and it can be regarded as pitiful and pitiful to you." ”

To take it for granted, it seems to be giving alms.

Of course, Gao Yu didn't dare to blame, and hurriedly praised: "It's extreme, it's extreme, Shen Gongzi is magnificent!" ”

Then he handed over the second book.

Shen Gongzi smiled teasingly, generously took out a money bag from his arms, took out twenty and a half taels and threw it over, "If you have more, it will be regarded as a charity to you." ”

A book sells for five and a half taels, two books are ten and a half taels, and twenty and a half taels is a lot.

This was originally a good thing, but in the eyes of Gao Fugui, it was so uncomfortable.

What is charity there? It's clearly an insult, but does he need charity? If he speaks of charity, he must be giving.

He spent dozens and a half taels of money on a book, which is still the original price, and over time, these two books will surely soar to sky-high prices.

This fang is good, such an insult and want to buy it for twenty and a half taels, but there is no door.

He hurriedly snatched the second book in his father's hand, and said disdainfully: "Twenty and a half taels, you should send a beggar?" I've decided, these two books sell for two hundred and a half taels, and if you buy them, pay for them! If not, don't get in the way of us. ”

"You?" Shen Gongzi's emotions that had eased down immediately changed drastically, and his face was as ugly as a pig's anus.

"Gao Fugui, it is your honor for Shen Gongzi to buy your miscellaneous books, don't be ashamed."

"Yes! No one buys such miscellaneous books, and Shen Gongzi doesn't dislike them, what a benevolent and righteous atmosphere, but it's you, who don't know how to lift up, and pay two hundred and a half taels? You might as well grab it. ”

The admirer was extremely angry, pointing at Gao Fugui and cooing.

Gao Fugui's face did not change, and said, "Hehe! Just because no one buys it now doesn't mean that no one will buy it in the future, and of course, I won't buy it even if others want it now. ”

"Since you have too much two hundred and a half taels, don't buy it! Of course, if you don't sell it now, don't regret it later, it may be sold for 1,000 and a half taels at that time! ”

I don't know if Gao Fugui's words are sarcastic or joking, but no one is comfortable listening to them.

Gao Yu gave him a look, but he didn't seem to see it, and his attitude was so resolute.

"You? Hum! I still have a thousand and a half taels, I'm afraid I can't sell half of them. Shen Gongzi was so angry that his body trembled again, glared at Gao Fugui angrily, and left angrily, and the others followed.

Gao Yu saw it, and he was so angry that he stomped his feet, "You bastard boy, it's rare to have a big wronged leader, what kind of trouble are you kid making?" I'm mad at me. ”

Gao Fugui smiled and said indifferently: "Old man, what are you anxious about?" I feel that two hundred and a half taels is too much of a loss, at least a thousand, yes, a thousand. ”

Gao Yu shook his head and sighed, and said secretly: My son is stupid, the exam is stupid, and he is still a thousand, who will buy it?

The imperial examination papers were quickly put away, and Feng Quji arranged for dozens of marking officers to read the papers.

This is the first time that Daqin has taken the way of exams, and it is naturally not as rigorous as that of later dynasties, but in order to prevent the occurrence of fraud, the dozens of marking officers ordered have been carefully selected, most of them have clean backgrounds, there is no dispute between the portals, and there is no distinction between the parties, which is relatively fair.

Because it is a sealed volume, no one can see the name, tens of thousands of volumes, it can be read in one day, and a special person specially picks out a hundred volumes to send to Feng Quji, and the thirty finalists are naturally determined by him.

Feng Quji is still concerned about this matter, and at night, he also picks up the lights to read at night, which is quite dedicated.

I read dozens of copies, and most of the answers are old, without any new ideas, and a little new, but they don't make sense.

"Hey! I'm no one in Daqin! ”

Since he read the second book, he feels that his whole mind has been sublimated, and he can't stand it anymore when he looks at the curators.

He thought that he was too tired, so he got up and stretched, moved his muscles and bones, or went outside to breathe, and finally lifted a trace of energy, and continued to bury the case.

"Well, there are some insights, that is, the thinking is too pedantic, this son is also corrupted by Confucianism!" Feng Quji looked at the scroll in front of him, the handwriting was very neat, and the writing was also atmospheric, but the content was slightly unsatisfactory.

"That's it, let him be shortlisted! But it must not be on the list. ”

So, he wrote three words on the scroll: 'Under the list.' ’

On the list, it is the first, second and third on the list, and the bottom of the list is naturally under the third list, which is a regulation made by the emperor and has long been announced to the world.

After a while, I shook my head and sighed, and it was rare to encounter an eye-catching one, and then I answered the questions randomly, and the bullshit didn't make sense.

"Hmmm! The handwriting is good, quite everyone's style, I don't know how to answer? Feng Quji finally saw a copy of the handwriting that was pleasing to the eye, and he was a little more interested.

First, what is a politician? Answer: Politicians, centralized and autocratic, power is noble, the people are cheap, power dominates the people, and the world can be safe.

Second, is it feasible for the people's representative system? Answer: By no means, the people are the people, and the people are cheap, how can they represent

When Feng Qujian saw this, he shook his head.

The answer given by this son is brilliant, well-organized, and talented, but he is not in the emperor's will, and this son must be stumbling over the old system, falling into clichés, and it is not advisable.

He didn't look at it anymore and just threw it aside.

Then I read the next volume, and suddenly my eyes lit up, and I was very surprised.

First, what is a politician? Answer: Politicians, the road is also, the world is for the public, the people live in peace, Li Shu is safe, the people support the king's will, and the king is worried about the people.

Well!

Feng Qujian thought about it, and there was something that meant it, which was completely different from the style of the volume just now, or it was completely opposite, this policy advocated governing the people, supporting the people, and putting the people first.

Isn't that exactly what the book says? It is also the policy of His Majesty's heart.

"Zenya!" Feng Quji smiled with satisfaction and continued to look at the second strategy.

Is the people's representative system feasible? Answer: Yes! The people are the people, and what the people want is the national policy

"Wonderful, wonderful!" Looking at it, Feng Qujian couldn't help but scream.

This is exactly what he wants to see, it is the emperor's intention, the purpose of the imperial examination, "This son is also talented!" ”

Feng Qu was overjoyed and hurriedly continued to look down.

The third policy is to advocate the country's economy? Answer: Business moves, the people follow, promote circulation, and take charge of business taxes.

This, this?

Feng Qujian looked at it, his heart jumped, this son is really bold, although the business movement is vague, it does not prevent him from seeing it, isn't it an initiative to ban and suppress business?

He didn't dare to mention this, but this son dared to answer it on the policy? Feng Qujian doesn't know whether he is happy or worried?

"This question can be left to His Majesty's decision."

He didn't dare to make his own decisions, so he skimmed over the question, and soon reached the seventh policy.

What can a five-year-old term be available? Answer: However, this is the great strategy to eliminate corruption

"Jia, Jiaya!"

Feng Quji's eyes widened and he was quite appreciative.

A term of office at the age of five is the implementation of the election system, the three public and nine secretaries are feasible, five years for a term, the assessment can be re-elected, not abdication.

This is completely different from the current lifelong system, of course, this law has advantages and disadvantages, the advantage is to promote the three public and nine secretaries to fulfill their responsibilities, and the disadvantage is that it will inevitably be opposed by the powerful.

However, the opposition of the powerful has nothing to do with him, this is all His Majesty's business, what he has to do is to select the superior according to His Majesty's intentions and make his choice.

Finally after reading it, Feng Qujian secretly breathed a sigh of relief, "I finally found a great talent, and I can be the top of the list." ”

So, he wrote three words on the paper: 'Proposed No. 1'.

(End of chapter)