Bring The System To Datang

"It was really cold in the morning. I don't know what questions to take this year."

On the early morning of February, outside the Fanglin Gate of Fanglin Garden, many candidates were waiting to enter.

It was cold in early spring, and the roof tiles were still covered with frost.

The candidates felt cold hands and faces, but their body and feet were not cold, so they changed into new shoes and clothes.

Like last year, His Majesty provided it. After the exam, he took his own old clothes and shoes and left.

Wang Xu put his hand in front of his mouth and breathed, trying to warm his little hand with the temperature of his breath.

The three people who went to Liangpo Village to be village officials were by his side, and they all got along well.

"Come here, one serving per person, don't eat too much and go to sleep inside." The court's motorcade came out.

Stacks of pottery bowls and bamboo chopsticks.

There are stewed mutton and lean mutton in the big barrel. I am afraid that some students will eat fat and bad belly without eating oil and water for several days.

Add tea eggs, cucumber pickles, and Steamed bun.

One person holds more than half a bowl of lamb, a big Steamed bun is placed on top of the soup, and tea eggs and small pickles are thrown into the soup.

There are a lot of students this year, and all those who have not been admitted to the village officials in previous sessions will have to take the exam.

There are also new candidates from various state capitals, crowded on the road.

"The imperial court is getting richer and richer. I am willing to give floor heating, distribute clothes, and Four Treasures of the Study. This year I will definitely pass the exam and be a good official for the people."

Xia Hao squatted beside Wang Xu, carrying own stewed mutton soup.

Wang Xu looked at some of the people in front of him enviously. They were both candidates.

The difference is that people do well when they are village officials. They don’t have to wait for the exams, and they have already been given the first rank or the second rank.

These people do not need to take the imperial examinations, there are local arrangements.

They came to the test because they wanted to give a higher official, the ninth grade, after they passed the test.

The test ascending moves faster. If you fail to pass the test for two years, you can also enter the 9th grade.

Like Wang Xu, after studying hard, the village gave a better evaluation.

There is an out-of-state sixth rank status, but there is no local arrangement unless he continues to be a village official.

The small officials in the county are all expatriates and above the third rank, and there is no shortage of officials in Jingzhao Mansion.

In fact, all examinees who went to the countryside had a foreign official, and the most checked was the Seven-Rank, which was regarded as a reward for suffering for them.

At least we can read and hyphenate words, which is countless times stronger than that of ordinary people.

How can they live without even giving a foreign official?

"The officials from Lijiazhuangzi who were admitted last year succeeded the village officials I was waiting for. Would you say that they will be ashamed?"

Someone not far away was talking there with a look of expectation.

Everyone knows what he meant. You passed the entrance examination. You are still the first class. When you arrive in the village, you are not as good as us. What does it mean?

"Brother Donglai, who has gone to Liangpo Village, will he do well?" Chai Baohong also talked to Wang Xu after listening to others.

Wang Xu sipped the hot soup: "I'm all the people who have been to Lijiazhuangzi. How can Li Dongzhu teach people and use a lot of words?

Some people want to see a joke, just wait, the 220 students are not in vain.

The previous forty students served as county officials, and the limelight overwhelmed the county magistrate and the county magistrate. "

"It's true. Others come from Lijiazhuangzi and will try their best to get promoted quickly, but they are not in a hurry." Zhu An expressed admiration.

Forty-two students are the most powerful in the first place. Everyone has a real job, but Zhao Donglin does not.

However, someone in the court said that when Zhao Donglin wanted to be an official, he would join the army directly, and if he waited, he would give him to the governor.

Zhao Donglin was in charge of 41 classmates and mobilized the entire 20 counties of Jingzhao Mansion.

Isn't this just the governor's history? The governor's history is nothing more than a number of military aspects.

Zhao Donglin was in Lijiazhuangzi and was trained by Li Yi alone. How could he not learn military affairs?

Others still stayed in the position of the master book and the county lieutenant to do things seriously, and never mentioned that they wanted to be promoted.

"It's a pity that I didn't catch up." Xia Hao said, lowering his head to eat cucumber pickles.

He regretted that Lijiazhuangzi gave two opportunities, but he refused. From then on, only a group of students living outside were left.

They will also participate in the imperial examinations this year and help the people in litigation for free on weekdays.

After being baptized by the village officials, the people who had exodus of officialdom became less arrogant.

The new candidates are different. They feel that they have a good grasp and are easy to take the exam. They are outstanding in the locality.

So they gathered together and looked relaxed, thinking that the imperial examination was a formality for them.

...

In Liangpo Village mentioned by Wang Xu and others, a man in a military coat was recording the location of the toilet at this time.

"Changyu, come and eat steamed buns. The steamed buns, sauerkraut and oil residue stuffed by my mother's house in the morning." A woman greeted Zhou Changyu.

Zhou Changyu was the number one in the imperial examination last year and was assigned to be a village official in the village.

He can't see any official appearance, if it's not for a straight back, he looks no different from a farmer.

There was a wind and frost on his face, and his hand was even more cracked.

There are skin creams and hand creams, but he didn't apply them.

As soon as he arrived in the village, he first looked at the huts of various houses, the size, the terrain, and the surroundings.

Holding a notebook to write, write and draw, smile to any villager.

I didn't ask Muramasa Chenmo to ask for the account books. He knows how to make a difference, can he ask for the accounts casually?

"Chen Sanniang, no, there were leftovers last night. It won't be bad if it's cold, and you can eat it when you return to it."

Zhou Changyu smiled and waved his hand and refused.

The woman came over, pulled up his sleeve, and left: "Reheat your food at noon, eat steamed buns in the morning, my wife's family is rich, it's not bad for you to have a pair of chopsticks."

Zhou Changyu was taken to the home of Chen San's mother, who had a son and a daughter-in-law, as well as two children, one boy and one girl. The boy was older, and the girl was still nursing.

He greeted them one by one, and chose a position that would face the other's daughter-in-law.

"Xiao Zhou, you have been here for a few days, and you watch other people's houses all day long... don't give any ideas? You are from the Li family Zhuangzi."

The old man sat on the main seat with a small bowl in front of him. The bowl was filled with rice wine. He drank it early in the morning. After drinking, he went out to work and it was not so cold.

"Master Chen San, it's almost there. I will go to see Cunzheng after dinner and discuss with Cunzheng to see if the idea is correct."

Zhou Changyu picked up a bun and gave it to the six-year-old boy, and answered respectfully.

"I'm still discussing something, your Zhuangzi came out, others can't believe it, but you can't believe Li Dongzhu?" The old man said grinningly.

"The proprietor has said that one issue should be discussed, and one should not be taken lightly. It is the duty to do the right thing, and the people suffer the crime if they do it wrong." Zhou Changyu was still so respectful.

The old man nodded: "This is correct. Bishop Li Dong is better than others. The four children in the first year felt that they were very capable, and in the end they couldn't even cook a meal."

"They are actually good, they are all about the village, and the starting point is good." Zhou Changyu did not criticize others.

"You baby..."

"The old man eats." Chen Sanniang grabbed two buns and put them in Zhou Changyu's plate.

"Eat and eat, and go find it with you after dinner." The old man stopped talking and picked up his bowl for a drink.

Zhou Changyu is also not welcome, eat, this family is indeed rich, planted ten acres of greenhouses, and hired two outsiders to work together.

After eating, he gently took the old man to the village home.

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