One Thousand Seven Hundred and Ninety-Eight: 3 Xilinmen (On)

"This Lord Lanting is too hateful!"

Teahouses and restaurants can occasionally hear this kind of argument, and everyone has no theory, thinking that it is a few stunned youths who want to use this method to become an official.

There were such examples in the past. In ancient times, there was a scholar who criticized a certain monarch in the market. That monarch did not kill the scholar for his own reputation. Instead, he tied the scholar and sent him to himself, asking seriously Why does the other party criticize themselves so much.

The scholar talked eloquently, and every incident and every incident touched the heart of the monarch, pointing out the hidden dangers that the other party was most worried about.

The operation was as fierce as a tiger, and this scholar suddenly fell into the eyes of the monarch. Since then, he has stepped into the sky, and has been promoted all the way to pay homage to the three princes.

The monarch earned the reputation of being kind and generous, and the scholar was also known as the wise and wise Maxima. The story of the monarch and his ministers was even passed down as a good story. There are the jewels of the predecessors, and many latecomers want to follow suit, but the imitation is so different that it becomes a sensationalist instead. Besides, there are many ways to become an official nowadays, and poor scholars don't need to use such a deadly method to gain a position.

The imperial examination is just around the corner, and those who still want to use this method to make their C debut are either stupid or stupid, or they have a brain hole.

Talented people are not afraid of competition in the imperial examinations, they should still be on the list, and if they are not talented, even if they are successful, it is just a joke for others.

"What's wrong with Mr. Lanting?" The friend pulled La Shizi's sleeve and corrected, "Everyone knows that she changed her name and surname, and she broke up with the Liu family completely, and now she uses the surname "Jiang" bestowed by heaven. , you should respectfully address him as 'Jiang Jun'."

To continue using the old address, once or twice can be said to be unaccustomed to it, and to continue to make mistakes after correcting it is to be dissatisfied with Jiang Pengji.

"How precious are books?"

The scholar was indignant, with a heartbroken look.

My friend was puzzled, and echoed, "It's indeed precious."

The scholar said again, "It's so precious, it should only be owned by scholars, and those mud legs of three religions and nine streams shouldn't covet it. Lan Tinggong didn't know this reason, but made the Jinlin Pavilion so many books to the public, all dirty and smelly ones can come, for no reason Dirty ink fragrance."

His family has a lot of books, and he thinks he is not as good as the Feng family, but it is more than enough to beat the poor.

In his hometown counties, many humble scholars beat around the bush to please him, and even sent their own sisters, sisters, and daughters to please him, in order to borrow books from his home collection for a few days. He has been proud of this for many years, and from the bottom of his heart he looks down on those from a poor family.

No background means no background, how can there be any arrogance of a scholar in a humble appearance?

However, this sense of superiority was beaten to pieces when they came to Maruzhou.

He saw that many scholars from poor families spent several years in Jinlin Pavilion, took classes with the great Confucians nearby, and their knowledge and knowledge surpassed him by more than three blocks. Yesterday at the gathering, he was ridiculed by two children from poor families for sitting in a well and looking at the sky, and they almost called him a country bumpkin from the countryside. He has always looked down on others from above, when will it be the turn of others to ridicule and ridicule him like this? The gap is too great to accept!

The more I think about it, the more angry I become, and the more angry I become, the more I hate it.

Going around, he felt that every mistake was Jiang Pengji's fault.

Books dominate the possession of the gentry, and the poor can only grovel to have one or two qualifications to spy on the palace of learning, and the common people should be ignorant all their lives.

This kind of extreme thought lingered in his heart, like a messy thorn, growing and spreading in his heart.

Originally, he was confident that he would be successful in Toad Palace, but when he came to Maruzhou and saw so many unscientific poor families, he suddenly felt a pain in the ass.

Even if the humble family is like this, what should those noble families who have already established a foundation do?

The ethos of this imperial examination is not right, to let him take the same exam with the poor family is to humiliate him, it doesn't matter if he doesn't take the exam.

There is not such a person who holds this kind of thinking.

"The little demon in the temple is very windy, and there are more than eight kings in Chiqian."

Chang Sheng listened, and frowned, his eyes filled with dislike for these people.

"I don't have much ability. Instead of introspecting myself, I pick other people's thorns. How can he be so big?"

"Pfft—it's just a funny joke,

Why does Changsheng care so much? "

In the private room, Wan Xiu'er and Chang Sheng were sitting opposite each other on the floor. The box where the two of them were located was not far from the table outside, so they could hear quite clearly.

Chang Sheng said, "Don't feel sorry for Brother Rong Li, he actually wants to compete with this kind of villain in the same class."

Wan Xiu'er laughed, "They speak so openly, they may not be qualified to take the imperial examination."

"Let this kind of people climb up, and the people will suffer."

Little did they know, it was not only the two of them who heard these words, but also Jiang Pengji from the private room next door.

She came out purely to relax. She originally wanted to see the lives of the common people, but who would have listened to such harsh words.

"This kind of idiot should be brushed off from the beginning. Letting him enter the written test is a waste of my paper and ink."

Most of Jiang Pengji's households were from poor families, but there were not too many noble families. The two groups got along fairly well, and there was no sharp conflict for the time being.

Let such an idiot mix in, who knows what chemical reaction will happen.

She went back for a walk and asked Wei Ci to send someone to investigate, and found that there were quite a few such idiots.

"I thought this kind of idiots were unique, but I didn't expect them to be an assembly line product made out of a single mold." Jiang Pengji yawned and said sleepily, "We will get rid of them by black-box operations. The ____ does not work."

Feng Zhen responded on several faces, but he was secretly happy in his heart.

It's fine if you don't have a lot of brains, but unexpectedly bumped into Jiang Pengji's hand, I really don't know how to write dead words.

After all, such idiots are only a minority, and the first imperial examination was held as scheduled. Adhering to the principle of fairness and justice, but also to promote the imperial examination, except for the written test, other items are open to the public. Of course, not everyone can come and see this opening.

"I heard that Jiang Jun once attended the graduation assessment of the students of Jinlin Academy, why was there no one in the imperial examination?"

Could it be that they despise these scholars?

Another human said, "Didn't Jiang Jun be assassinated that time? There are many scholars in the imperial examination, and there are mixed fish and dragons. You must always consider Jiang Jun's safety."

With such an explanation, many people felt a lot more at ease.

There is also humanity, "I heard that there will be major changes in the next imperial examination—"

"You haven't finished the exam this year, so you're thinking about the next one?"

"Naturally, I have to think, if there is no next imperial examination, how can we scholars from poor families become officials and serve the king?"

All kinds of rumors spread among the scholars, and time passed day by day.

After three rounds of selection, only 50 people entered the palace examination, and the rankings of other scholars came out.

Of the 50 candidates for the palace examination, scholars from Jinlin Academy accounted for more than 70%, and the students with the worst grades were also within 500.

When the results of the statistics came out, many bad-mouthers were slapped several times, until their faces were swollen.

This group of students told the world with their strength that Jinlin Academy's investment in education for so many years is not for nothing.

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