Chapter Seventy-Three: The College Examination (I)
In ancient times, not all of them were huddled together.
Between clans, it is not surprising that you live and die: Liu Tai in the Wanli period.
At a time when suffering a relentless political blow.
People of the same clan who had a grudge against him took the opportunity to frame him, and Liu Tai was killed alive.
Liu Tai is a student of Zhang Juzheng!
He was the first person in history to lash out at a teacher as a student.
Therefore, he was played to death by Zhang Juzheng's subordinates and people from the same sect.
The fate of the second sister (Jia Yingchun), the fourth sister (Jia Xichun) and others.
Only when he has a foothold in the court and is honored to be in power.
It is only after becoming the person that the family has to rely on that it is possible to change.
But...... Is it really in time?
According to the estimation of the time schedule of the Red Mansion, it will take five or six years for Jiafu to be raided.
And in those five or six years.
Jia Cong's most ideal entry is to first take the Jinshi examination, and then enter Hanlin, and slowly avoid family risks.
However.
Hanlin Academy revised, edited, read, lectured, and other positions.
There is no great power!
Just a successor to the cabinet, waiting to be admitted to the cabinet?
Waiting to become the successor of the auxiliary minister?
How many decades will it take?
Wait until people are old and yellow, then there is still a fart!
Can't wait at all.
So......
Jia Cong's only way out is to take advantage of the relationship between the monarch and the minister of the imperial court.
to suppress the relationship between the elders and the young of the family.
But this is tantamount to a fantasy, just as difficult to implement.
Jia Cong's brows furrowed, pondering.
Just when I was worried, a thought suddenly crossed my mind!
I was so worried that I almost forgot about it.
I remember that Qin Ye and Chen Dongsheng mentioned it before.
His theory of river governance was appreciated by a big man?
Who is that big guy?
Sounds unlikely to be the emperor, could it be some powerful prince?
.........
Outside the house is the market, with the sound of hawking and juggling.
Faintly through the door panel, the front store is the counter, and the back is a small courtyard.
Qin Zhong is not used to eating coarse tea and light rice, although his family is not as good as the Jia family.
But in the end, he is also the son of an official family, and he has been clothed and fed since he was a child.
Qin Zhong said with some disgust: "Jingzhi, this rice is so unpalatable, is this rice?" β
After the Song Dynasty, Shenzhou was in turmoil for a hundred years, and then it was divided by the Northern and Southern Dynasties for a long time.
Since the Northern Ming Dynasty, the economic center of gravity of the Great Chu Dynasty has long moved south.
Most of the rice eaten in the north was transported from the south.
The crop pattern is southern rice and northern wheat.
On the other hand, this pattern of change in time and space was mainly in the Qing Dynasty.
Because it is suitable for rice grown in a large area in the north.
It was selected and experimented by the Song, Yuan, and Ming dynasties.
It's not easy.
Jia Cong tasted a few bites, and the taste was like chewing sand: no wonder Qin Zhong was disgusted.
I have been in this world for more than a year, and my life is not much better than that of ordinary people.
Jia Cong is not a picky eater, but the premise is to be clean.
Fortunately, this rice soup is not dirty, and the Adam's apple moves, and I swallow it in a big gulp.
"It's rice, but it's millet."
"What is millet?"
Qin Zhong asked shamelessly, he admired Jia Cong's erudition and knowledge.
They are obviously about the same age, but their knowledge and insight are worlds apart.
The sons raised by the official family are not diligent and do not distinguish between grains.
Jia Cong was born in the countryside in his previous life, and he studied and went to the fields.
He gently explained: "It is one of the five grains mentioned in the book, millet is also millet.
There is a lot of rice in the south, so the southerners do not eat millet and only use it to feed the birds.
This kind of millet is used by many people in the north to make porridge, and the taste is unsatisfactory.
But the common people have to serve forced labor and pay taxes, and how much surplus food do they have?
We are scholars, and our family background is not bad.
If you can, change it.
Otherwise, like an emperor of the Jin Dynasty: the common people have nothing to eat?
Why not eat meat?
The emperor was really humiliated for eternity when he was like this. β
"What Jing Zhi said is reasonable." Qin Zhong nodded suddenly.
Zhou's mother wore a cloth wrapped her head and ordinary coarse cloth, and heard that her son invited two friends.
is the son of a family in the capital, and one of them is also his benefactor.
Where had she seen such a character, and she couldn't speak at first, she was restrained and worried.
Tell my son to go out quickly to buy fish and meat and make porridge by himself.
As soon as she came in and saw the two of them talking and bearing, she didn't know where to put her hands.
"Two sons, my son is coming back.
If you are poor at home and have no good hospitality, you will suffer. β
"We and Ling Lang are commensurate with brothers, and aunts don't have to be restrained."
Jia Cong's smile was casual and gentle, and Zhou's mother grinned, so she was relieved to go out.
Not much.
On Saturday, when Hehuan came back from buying meat, there was a burst of chickens and dogs jumping outside.
Accompanied by the sound of sharpening knives.......
Qin Zhong was shocked: "Jingzhi, this family is not a black shop in the Water Margin, and they want to make money and kill themselves!" β
"Poof!"
Jia Cong squirted out a sip of tea, and said angrily: "You didn't pay attention to the lives of civilians, why do you say it's the Water Margin?"
Isn't it Cao Cao in the Romance of the Three Kingdoms who entered Lu Bohao's house? β
Cao Cao was suspicious by nature, and when he heard the sound of sharpening knives, he killed all his friends and family.
Only later did I learn that my friend's family was going to kill pigs to entertain him.
"Hey, it's me who is rare and weird."
Qin Zhong scratched his head and laughed dryly.
But he still had palpitations, and from time to time he pointed his little eyes at the door.
The iron bull is still guarded, how can it be dangerous.
Zhou's mother and Saturday's mother and son killed chickens and bought fish.
Haosheng entertained Jia Cong and Qin Zhong.
They regarded Jia Cong as a benefactor, and their Zhou family was originally surrounded by walls, and the situation was bleak.
It was Jia Cong who borrowed Chen Dongsheng's relationship to get a salt quote from Tianjin Mansion.
Zhou's mother hired someone to hand over to the Changlu Salt Factory and sell legal salt.
Finally got through it.
And his family is as frugal as ever, but it costs money to study.
Zhou's mother also had the thoughts of a small peasant woman: she wanted to save it for her son to marry a daughter-in-law.
This year's Guiyoufu test.
The hard-working Saturday was like a bamboo, and he hit the top 20.
Intensify preparations for the college examination.
This time, Qin Zhong fell off the list, and his psychological quality was not up to par.
The four books are only barely gnawed.
is far less skilled and well-versed than Jia Cong.
Dinner.
Jia Cong persuaded Qin Zhong to participate in the re-examination of the government examination before the hospital examination.
This kind of re-examination has been interspersed with various serious examinations.
Today's Qin Zhong is also dominated by Jia Cong, but he nodded.
He couldn't help but suddenly think of Jia Yingchun, whom he had seen from afar one day last year.
The skin is slightly plump, the cheeks are fresh and the nose is greasy.
Under the heartbeat, his blood boiled, and he did not have fame, and he vowed not to give up......
Originally, he would have intersected with the little nun Zhi'er of Shuiyue Nunnery.
Because of Jia Cong, his life track is getting farther and farther away due to the misfortune.......
When it comes.
Jia Cong had already carefully given Zhou's mother a meeting gift, which was a few pieces of fabric.
Not rashly, they took their leave.
Zhou's mother interviewed on Saturday.
Zhou's mother said heartily: "My son's two are in the same year, they are really handsome.
It's just that little boy Qin, a bit like a little girl.
It's the great benefactor Jia Gongzi, that demeanor, that bearing.
is worthy of being a person from everyone in the capital, and my son wants to make friends. β
"Mother, it's not good to talk about people behind your back like this." Saturday smiled bitterly and admonished.
Zhou's mother glared at him, and poked her finger on her son's head: "Your wife has eaten more salt than you have eaten!"
If you are a reader, you should be more knowledgeable than your mother, study hard and take exams.
Raising you so big, your father stretched his legs and left, how did you know that it is not easy for women to be people?
Fortunately, my son has filial piety, and it is not in vain that I pulled you up with a handful of and urine when I was a child.
Just wait for the mother to get old and can't walk in the future, you can endure the dim sum, even if you can't be a mother, it's worth it!
As the saying goes: Jigu disaster prevention, raising children to prevent old age! β
Saturday is a great filial son, although the mother's insight.
It may seem superficial and vulgar to him, but he doesn't argue with it.
Hurriedly "hey" responded, while helping the old mother rub her shoulders and legs.
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"Ma Dian Shi, this time I have worked hard, a little silver.
It's still the Yamen's errands who broke the bank, and after the matter is completed, there will be heavy thanks. β
Jia Cong sat in the county government signing room, which was full of copywriting, and the copywriters were filed separately.
This row of buildings is on the right side of the county office and belongs to the six-room office space.
What Jia Cong and Ma Dianshi talked about was naturally to collect all kinds of illegal evidence from Luo Xiucai.
Positive struggles can only be resolved by positive means.
The bet between Jia Cong and Luo Qicai has long been spread.
If this matter makes a yin knife, it will definitely be bad for Jia Cong's reputation.
Of course.
Jia Cong is not a rigid person, he doesn't mind playing conspiracy if he doesn't make things public.
In fact.
On this matter, Liu Zhixian had instructed Ma Dianshi in advance.
Luo Qicai was unscrupulous, and Liu Zhixian was already ready to find an opportunity to kill him.
"Jia Gongzi never dares to be, dare not be."
Ma Dianshi didn't dare to take it seriously, and after laughing, he put the silver in his sleeve pocket.
"This matter will definitely be done, the head of the Jia case is the county lord.
Tongzhi's proud protΓ©gΓ©, I hope to take care of you in the future. β
"Well said."
The corners of Jia Cong's mouth raised slightly, and he retrieved the donated silver from the Shuntian Shecang.
Hundreds of benefits.
But Shuntian Shecang was hurt by Luo Qicai.
There is not much more exploitation on the Yamen side.
Fortunately, the Lanling Book Society in the capital is over there.
As his fame and publicity open, the income from selling books will become more and more considerable.
is also because of the Shecang incident, Liu Zhixian has been dissatisfied with Luo Qi for a long time.
Ma Dianshi complained for a while.
It is said that since the imperial court implemented the fire consumption and returned to the public, the amount of silver they handled has dropped greatly.
The so-called fire consumption is the money collected by the government from taxes.
It needs to be re-put into the official kiln for casting!
Cast into silver ingots, ingots, before handing over to the household.
Such.
During the recasting process, there is a loss of silver.
The lost part is still scavenged from the common people, which is called fire consumption.
Fire consumes silver, which has always been greedy for the yamen from top to bottom.
The return to the public naturally caused a backlash from the petty bureaucratic class.
Cutting off people's financial means is undoubtedly desperate with them!
Jia Cong said secretly: "The fire will be returned to the public, and the land will be spread into the mu."
This Emperor Qiande really dares to do it, his courage is not small......"
Finally.
Ma Dianshi said: "I'm going to arrange for people to patrol in all directions."
It may go to Gu'an, after all, that case involves Gu'an County.
After a bit of back and forth, the matter was implemented.
Why do you want ten days and half a month, first congratulate Jia on the first court to take the high school exam.
By the way, Chen Yushi has been in the hall of the official office for a few days, and he is afraid that he will be introduced to the ......"
Sure enough, it's true.
After a while, Liu Zhixian sent Menzi to invite.
To get to the Tongzhi Hall, it is about a few hundred meters away from the county office.
Jia Cong said goodbye to the past.
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Studying politics is a very busy job.
When Chen Dongsheng first arrived in the suburbs of Beijing, he also patrolled the imperial history.
It can be described as education and official style supervision, and one grasp of it.
Just the work of academic administration did not give him much time to rest.
Press Pro Wanping.
Chen Dongsheng inspected the style of study in social studies, colleges, and county schools.
If the educational facilities are damaged, supervise the construction.
Every time you go to a place where students gather, you must have to investigate the questions of experience and strategy.
The students of the government school and the county school should also be dealt with in accordance with the "sixth-class dethronement law".
Those who are in good rankings will be promoted in rank, and those who are not in good rankings will be punished.
These selected students are the preparatory camp for the township examination.
Other words.
Not every talent can participate in the township examination.
It is necessary to pass the annual examination and scientific examination of academic administration.
That's not all, it's done.
Chen Dongsheng returned to the Tongzhi Hall and sat down in person.
All illegal incidents involving students, tribute students, and prisoners.
The public can come to complain, and the school will handle it himself.
What's more, Chen Dongsheng's head is patrolled according to the title of imperial history, and the magistrate also has to entertain him.
Xuezheng is almost the master of Xiucai.
And the patrol according to the imperial history, Gyeonggi Province supervised the imperial history.
At any time, he can impeach the Kisuke officials.
Wherever the patrol went, trembling in all directions.
Tongzhi Hall West Cross Courtyard Flower Hall.
Shen Tongzhi and Liu Zhixian accompanied Chen Dongsheng, an adult and a patrol adult.
In the atmosphere of officialdom, the banquet is also work.
Jia Cong was brought in to meet them one by one.
Looking at the three of them out of the corner of his eye, Liu Zhixian is tall and big, and his appearance is three rough.
But don't look at his stupid appearance, this person is not stupid at all, he starts a fire and has a murderous face.
Shen Tongzhi has typical triangular eyes and thin lips, and he doesn't look easy to get along with.
Chen Dongsheng's eyes were capable, and when he looked closely, the scars on his cheeks were like caterpillars crawling.
Jia Cong's face was strange, and he sneered: "These three are sitting together.
Remove the uniform.
Isn't it a proper Taihang Mountain bandit? β
"After a few months, Jingzhi, your stature has risen a lot, and your literary style has also improved."
Chen Dongsheng looked at him and said with a relieved expression.
He smiled, as if there were a few bugs moving on his face.
Particularly infiltrating.
Jia Cong mourned in silence: It's really hard for Shen Tongzhi and Liu Zhixian to be able to eat.
"The afterlife is terrible."
Shen Tongzhi was the first to agree.
Liu Zhixian followed up and praised: "The patrol is an adult's insight into the hero, and the pearl will not be dusted." β
Jia Cong bowed his hand and said with interest: "Tormenting students is all the credit of the three teachers. β
But I was still thinking, "Is this a robber worshipping the mountain?" β
Chen Dongsheng did not smile: "I hope you can still be so modest after June."
The hospital test is not as good as the county test and the government test, and the eight shares are not good.
I can't stop everyone's mouths, and I won't bend the law for personal gain.
If you win the show, I have a few opportunities waiting for you here.
The official hopes that at the hairpin ceremony, you can stand in the first place. β
The words are divided into two ends.
Yongchang Gate Market.
There are several capable men wearing hats, black robes, and straw sandals.
Gradually submerged in the crowd, look closely.
The body structure of these people is not ordinary, with tiger backs, bee waists, and mantis legs.
The pace moves regularly, as tightly as a well-trained soldier.
Captain Chu said: "Finally returned to Wanping, Brother Xu, this time my brother can slash the enemy, right?" β
"I'll have to wait until I'm in prison."
Xu Biao pondered: "If they arrest you, you will go to prison."
I can't see any traces, and it will be easy to deal with in the official face at that time. β
Captain Chu grinned: "What the eldest brother said is that this is the only way to be careful and simple." β
It's June, and the order is a small summer.
The annual college exam, the last hurdle of the children's exam.
It will be held at the end of the scorching heat.