Farmer of Shu Han Chapter 954

Chapter 954 Tsing Yi of History

Liangzhou in October of the thirteenth year of Jianxing was destined to be very lively.

For Governor Feng, the arrival of the Wu mission is not a top priority.

The biggest thing is the Liangzhou exam.

After three years, the first batch of scholars who participated in the Liangzhou examination and selection finally ushered in the last assessment.

From being sent down to the county and township as a foreman in the first year, to running errands in various departments in the county in the second year, and finally to the state to sort out various documents.

Compared with the scholars who participated in the examination at the beginning, those who can survive the three-year examination are basically 30% left.

It's hard to say whether the rest of these people are talented or not, but their business level is at least above the average level.

The most important thing is that they are either determined people, or they regard the exam as the best promotion channel.

These two points are enough.

Feng Yong didn't expect to be able to dig down the corners that the aristocratic family built for hundreds of years in more than ten years—even if he had a sharp weapon for dimensionality reduction in his hand.

From being sneaky at the beginning to being upright now, it is already a great victory.

In the history of later generations, a certain Xiongwazi surnamed Yang, after paying the price of the whole world, finally gambled his own head, but still failed to settle the family in Kanto.

In Liangzhou in October, the heat has long since faded, and it has even begun to feel a little cool.

In Wuwei City, the atmosphere is getting hotter and hotter.

"Young Chang, are you ready? Hurry up!"

Li Ming in Tsing Yi shouted anxiously into the room:

"I've worked hard for several years, but I'm just looking at the present, how dare I delay!"

"The time has not yet come, the sky is still early, why worry?"

Martin, who was also dressed in Tsing Yi, finally walked out of the room, and replied a little impatiently.

"Can you not be in a hurry? The hard work of the past three years is all about today."

Li Ming repeated this sentence rather naggingly, with a nervous expression on his face, he pulled his clothes, looked around, "Xiao Chang, help me to see, is there anything wrong?"

It's good to take the exam, it's a bit bitter, but at least food and shelter are included, and uniform styles of clothes are distributed in summer and winter.

After the first year, when I enter the county as an errand in the second year, there will be a monthly subsidy.

For the children of the aristocratic family, it can be said that this little thing is not even enough to plug the teeth.

But for those who aspire to change their social status, this is an exciting signal, a signal that they are halfway into officialdom.

Just like Li Ming, it's not that he can't afford to wear clothes made of this material, but the meaning that this Tsing Yi represents, which cannot be compared with other clothes.

Li Ming obviously had a black spot on the lower right side of his clothes. It was unclear where it was from mud or ink that couldn't be washed off, but Martin didn't say anything.

Because he knew that if he said it, the guy in front of him would definitely have to go back and change his clothes, and it would not be worthwhile to spend time waiting for him.

"fine…"

Martin pushed Li Ming and walked out, "Come on, call me out in a hurry, just to see if your clothes fit well?"

Li Ming didn't think there was anything wrong, he said anxiously:

"Penware! I didn't take the penware!"

The reason why there are pens and inks rather than pen utensils is because besides pens and inks, there are rulers of various sizes. This is what makes the Liangzhou exam different from other exams.

Because it will have various math problems.

Nanxiang Mathematics is the best in the world, it's not just talk.

Only when they worked as foremen did these scholars understand how useful arithmetic is.

At least in water conservancy and civil engineering, the most basic aspect of people's livelihood, foremen who have studied mathematics and those who have not, it is really a heaven and an underground.

For Li Ming, the three-year trip to Liangzhou was a comprehensive baptism of mind and body.

From the beginning, I was extremely resistant to Feng Guiwang but had to come to the contradiction.

Then to admit the reality.

In the end, it was recognized that the Liangzhou exam is a process of "reading thousands of books and traveling thousands of miles" and "integrating knowledge and action".

Ghost knows how much psychological transformation he went through.

Except for a very small number of scholars who came to take the exam, most of them had no place to live in Guzang City.

So the Governor's Mansion built a dormitory not far away for these temporary workers to live in.

Ma Tian and Li Ming left the dormitory, there were people in front and behind, and they all headed in the same direction together.

The destination is the school in Guzang City, which is also the largest school in Liangzhou: Liangzhou School.

It is the location of today's exam.

When I was in the county, I still had Xiu Mu.

But since arriving in Guzang, others have to take a bath, and they have to go to the school to attend lectures.

After class, there is still homework, and I can't even rest at night.

That is to say, the courtyard provides unlimited oil lamps to these scholars. Otherwise, if they really change to the Qianshou family, the lamp oil alone may not be able to afford the energy consumption.

A group of scholars walked on the street, all dressed in green clothes, which was already eye-catching.

Genjian Today is the time for class examinations, and it has long been known in Guzang City.

Pedestrians not only gave way to them one after another, moreover, many people cast envious eyes on them.

Because after today, they will be regarded as official officials and become Han officials.

Being an official may not be a big deal to a large family.

But in this world, how many people are lucky enough to be reborn in a family family?

Even if they are descendants of aristocratic families, how many people can become officials?

In comparison, these scholars in Tsing Yi can be regarded as the lucky ones in the world.

Not to mention the current situation in Liangzhou, even aristocratic families have a great desire and demand for recommending their children to become officials.

There is no way not to desire.

Seeing that Liangzhou is changing day by day, things like wool spinning workshops have never appeared before.

The clan of the Li family in Shu has already used his own experience to tell the latecomers that the experience of hundreds of years seems to have become somewhat inapplicable.

The Li family in Longxi, which is also the Li family, and the Zhang family in Dunhuang, also used their personal experience to tell others that betting on Ji Han is actually very profitable.

An unprecedented wave of workshops made anyone with a vision subconsciously look at the grasslands in the north.

Because there seems to be an endless supply of wool and barbarians...

But if you want to join this carnival, the Governor of Liangzhou is destined to be unable to get around.

So I can only become an official.

Only by becoming an official and taking advantage of the official advantages can we seize the opportunity in this carnival.

It's just that in this competition in the exam, the children of the aristocratic family obviously fell behind.

Because although the person in charge of the aristocratic family can force his own children into the room, he still cannot prevent someone from being deliberately eliminated in various assessments in the past three years.

After all, lifting up the robe and mixing with those muddy legs, no matter it is physically or psychologically, many children from aristocratic families who have always been pampered cannot adapt.

Therefore, when looking at the group of high-spirited scholars on the street, there are also some complicated and inexplicable eyes.

"Hanzhong, it seems that they really want to change the system of talent selection, otherwise they would have sent Xiang Lang over."

On the second floor of a restaurant facing the street, someone looked at the scholars in Tsing Yi who were passing by and murmured.

"A scholar who doesn't know the book, a filial piety, and a father who lives away. Han Suqing is as clear as mud, and Gao Diliang is as timid as a chicken."

Someone read a nursery rhyme from the time of Emperor Huan Ling, with a sneer in his tone:

"Hanzhong, claiming to be the orthodox Han family, and Zhuge Kongming also said in "Teacher Biao", Liu Bei often hated and sighed about the administration of the two emperors Huanling."

"It is normal to want to change the disadvantages of the later Han Dynasty, but..."

When this person said this, he paused for a while, and did not continue.

"It's just such a restructuring, but it's not good for us."

He dare not speak, but some people dare to speak.

The person who answered the call had a gloomy face, his eyes flickered, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

I thought that the children of the aristocratic family would also have a great advantage when the examination was changed to an exam.

After all, in terms of cultural background, there are more than ten streets of poor families from aristocratic families, let alone those mud legs who don't even know a single character.

It is the presence of Nanxiang that gives hope to poor families and mud-legged children.

If it is like Cao Wei, if the humble family wants to get ahead, they must get permission from the aristocratic family.

To put it more pleasantly, it must be recommended by an aristocratic family.

That is to say, the humble family must be attached to the aristocratic family in order to enter the court.

Who would have expected that the exams in Liangzhou were not only about knowledge, but also about practice.

Three years of incomparably complicated work forced many children from aristocratic families to retire.

Thinking of this, this person is even more furious:

"Exam, exam, what is the exam? What kind of exam is this!"

"Silence!"

"Speak carefully!"

"Speaking carefully?" The person looked at the others with a sneer, "Don't you all have children among those disciples in Tsing Yi, that's why I should be careful?"

"It's all right to let us and the children of the aristocratic family stand with those poor families. Now even the head of Guizhou dares to sit with the children of other families. Don't you think it's too insulting?"

After speaking, everyone present was silent for a while.

When this person saw it, he couldn't help feeling happy, and was about to continue talking, when someone suddenly said:

"The Guo family in Xiping didn't participate in the exam, right? That's right. After all, after the big Han came to rule Liangzhou, the Guo family had riots, and the children of the family may have died or injured a lot."

"Moreover, in the harem of the emperor of Wei, I heard that there is a daughter of the Guo family who is quite doted on, so your words are understandable."

The Guo family was furious when they heard the words:

"What do you mean!"

The other party sneered:

"What do you mean? Don't you really understand? As long as someone surnamed Feng stays in Liangzhou for one day, Wei people dare to cross Longshan Mountain? If not, what can we do?"

"Do you want us to be like your Guo family, giving away the lives of the children of the clan for nothing?"

Having said that, someone interjected like a murmur:

"Cruel Xiaowen and..."

Thinking of the prosperous labor trade in the past two years, many people are excited.

In the past, I only heard his name, but I didn't think much of it.

Now that I have seen it with my own eyes, I finally know the truth!

"Mr. Guo, the way is different, and we don't change phases, please do it yourself!"

"Looking at the face of the past, we will not tell this matter."

Guo's family couldn't help but bitterly said when they saw the group of people who said they wouldn't move:

"Wei State's nine-rank official and human law is to protect our big family; the method of examination is actually to dig out the foundation of the family."

"You catered to what Feng Yong did for a short-term gain, and your family will be coerced by others in the future because of your short-sightedness!"

After speaking, he flicked his sleeves, turned around and left.

"Do you really think that we are all drunk and alone sober?" Looking at the back of leaving the restaurant, someone poohed, "If you can choose the Ninth Grade Zhongzheng Dharma, who would choose the exam method?"

"However, the people of Wei responded with intentions to those who had no intentions, and one hundred thousand elite soldiers were defeated by 20,000 people. How can they be trusted? Not to mention that the people of Wei follow the legacy of the later Han Dynasty, focusing on Guandong and ignoring Liangzhou."

"In contrast to Ji Han, there was Ge Shi in the front and Feng Yong in the back. He has a strong army and many unique advantages. What can we do?"

Everyone knows that the ninth-rank officials are good, but Wei Guo is useless!

If it is said that after the First World War in Longyou, Liangzhou aristocratic families are still swinging between Han and Wei.

Then the battle of Xiaoguan made most families lose their minds and fell to the side of Han.

Otherwise, how could the Zhang family in Dunhuang, the loyal minister of Wei who took the lead in quelling the Jiuquan Rebellion in Zhangye, suddenly turn against him?

Give up part of the right to explain knowledge, but also in exchange for a foundation that will not worry about three generations, after all, it is not too bad a loss.

Because of this part of knowledge interpretation power, it doesn't mean that if you don't want to give up, you can not let it go, but that you have to let it go, and you have to give it up if you don't let it go.

There in Hanzhong, they don't talk to you at all. They print books every year like they don't want money.

A copy of "Thousand Characters" and a copy of "The Rhyme of the Great Han Dynasty" shattered the literacy threshold that has been monopolized since ancient times.

What can everyone do?

A group of scholars naturally don't know what kind of game is behind their exam.

They don't even know what kind of impact this Liangzhou exam will have on the big man.

Everyone is in history, but they don't know where history will go.

In addition to standing on the high platform of the gate of Liangzhou Academy, looking down at the scholars who came to gather one after another, Inspector Feng.

In front of the school, a large open space had already been marked out by the soldiers.

Except for scholars who are going to take the exam, no one else is allowed to approach.

Looking at the strict and serious guards, Li Ming couldn't help becoming a little nervous.

He handed the small card to prove his identity to the inspecting soldiers, and only after the soldiers confirmed it did he allow him to enter.

Looking up from his angle, he felt that Feng Cishi, who was standing under the plaque of Liangzhou Academy, seemed to have an invisible power.

"The auspicious time has come!"

"Silence!"

The scholars who were still buzzing immediately became quiet.

"Mr. Xiang, please."

Governor Feng on the pedestal stretched out his hand to salute.

Xiang Lang, holding the edict of the emperor in his hand, nodded slightly, stepped forward slowly, unfolded the imperial edict, and read:

"The Han Dynasty has the world, and the history is boundless. Cao Pi is fierce and rebellious, steals artifacts, and Zirui inherits evil... Today, all scholars have aspirations for Han, and I am very comforted..."

I have to say that Xiang Lang's voice is not only resonant, but also cadenced and emotional.

Anyway, it was amplified by the amplifier and the scholars below heard it, and they seemed a little excited.

After Xiang Lang finished reading, all the scholars bowed together and saluted: "I would like to obey your Majesty's instructions!"

Standing next to Xiang Lang, Governor Feng remained expressionless and unwavering the whole time—because he couldn't understand.

"For the exam, the prince should do his best. Do you want to give a few words to the scholars?"

Xiang Lang withdrew the edict and asked Governor Feng.

Governor Feng nodded, walked to the iron horn, and coughed:

"Three years of hard work, let's look at the present, I hope you will play to the best level!"

As he spoke, he pointed behind him, "My only hope today is that when you enter this door, you can take a good look at the writing at this door! Alright, get ready to enter."

"Scholars enter the arena!"

A group of scholars in Tsing Yi began to climb up the steps and entered the gate of the school one by one.

Many of these scholars are students from Nanxiang Academy.

When they passed by Governor Feng, they habitually saluted Governor Feng before entering the school gate.

Inspector Feng slightly nodded, and ordered:

"Take the exam well, don't let down the hard work of these years."

"Yes, Master Shan."

Although Li Ming and Governor Feng have no teacher-student relationship, they also nodded to show their respect.

There is no other, just because he has opened up a path for himself to become an official.

When he was about to enter the gate, he thought of Governor Feng's words, and subconsciously looked up.

But on the left side of the gate, it says "read thousands of books", on the right side it says "travel ten thousand miles", and in the middle of the door it says "unity of knowledge and action".

Recalling his experience in the past three years, he couldn't help feeling deeply moved.

After stepping into the gate, there is a screen wall with four lines of bold characters on it:

Establish a heart for the world, establish a life for the people, inherit the knowledge of the past, and create peace for all generations.

Although I have seen it many times, but today for some reason, it always makes people feel their chests throbbing, and they can't help but give a salute before bypassing the screen wall and entering the examination room.

Watching these scholars in green clothes file in, the smile on Xiang Lang's face never stopped.

He couldn't help walking up to Governor Feng, and whispered excitedly:

"Your Majesty, this move can be said to make a talented person fall into the net?"

Inspector Feng was startled when he heard this.

He turned his head slowly:

"Xiang Gong, do you know Li Shimin?"

"Who is Li Shimin? The Li family?"

Governor Feng pondered, his eyes flickering:

"As for the matter of Xuanwumen, Li Jiancheng is actually not dead, do you know?"

"Who is Li Jiancheng?"

Xiang Lang became more and more strange.

Governor Feng breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that he did not seem to be cheating.

It's okay, it's not a time-traveling dog.

(end of this chapter)

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