Transmigrating to the Ming Dynasty’s Imperial Examination

What the treasurer brought is not only the sales report of the Jinshi Experience Collection, but also the voting statistics of the three-nation signing meeting. In the past few months, in order to win the title of "No. 1" for the civil servants and generals he supports, Ju'anzhai has been set up in front of the ballot boxes in several temples and market places, and there has been a constant flow of people. Readers spend more money than when commenting on the Three Kingdoms. Wumeishi was still happy, I don't know how many copies of "Three Kingdoms" I bought from his house.

Of course, the popularity of these six firsts is high and low, and how many votes are there. For example, there are only dozens of votes for the first hermit, all of which were voted for Mr. Shui Jing, and no one else divided the votes. The first poet was Cao Zijian, but this group had more votes than the hermit. Several times more, there are many literati who have respected Jian'an as the source of their poems and supported him, and Mrs. Zhen's Fan Aiwu and Wu.

In the first group of prime ministers, there were supporters of Prime Minister Cao and Prime Minister Zhuge waving their votes: supporters of Cao Cao felt that he was called the Prime Minister of the Great Han in the whole book of Romance, and Zhuge Liang's time as prime minister was short; the Zhuge faction chanted " Cao thief", and took out the ancestral hall of the prime minister in Shu to prove how prime minister Zhuge was deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. There were a few people who voted for Lu Xun, but the number was too small, and they were soon overwhelmed by the voice of Cao Ge's second party.

For the first loyal minister group, there are about Yu, Zhuge Liang, Dong Cheng, Zhou Yu, Jiang Wei... many seeded players, Zhuge Liang and Guan Yu should have had a great ride, but because they had to compete in other groups, the votes were scattered and they were given The chances of catching up with those behind.

The first adviser group, Zhuge Liang, Xun Yu, Xun You, Guo Jia, Fazheng, Sima Yi... are also in full swing. However, the political correctness of the Ming Dynasty was to respect Liu and belittle Cao. The Sima family's fox charm took the world and no one liked it. With so many achievements of Sima Yi, it was still firmly suppressed at the bottom. It is Zhuge's prime minister who has blossomed on all sides, and the number of votes is even thinner, and there is still a contender.

The battle was the worst, and it was the generals who threw the most real money into the ballot box.

Modern people can pinch a life and death across the forum for the first military commander of the Three Kingdoms, and this group of people standing in front of the ballot box can really fight-not only throwing votes, but also throwing their arms and legs, just like the upper body of the famous generals they support. field. Fortunately, there are often Jinyi guards patrolling outside the study. They caught one by one, and didn't send them to the Shuntian Mansion. They directly took the long flail and made them stand side by side outside the store for half an hour, so that the long brains who will use force later .

Cui Xie thought of those quarreling people being yelled together to show the public, as if he had seen modern people working as temporary security guards on the road after running a red light, waving a small flag, and couldn't help but chuckle.

The shopkeeper stroked his beard and said proudly: "The little one remembers that when the three countries and five beautiful votes were selected, there were customers arguing in the store to fight for which is the first beauty, so this time the vote will let the guys watch. I voted outside, not in our shop. Otherwise, these people will quarrel, and those foreign scholars who bought the imperial examination notes and the Xinke Jinshi Ji will see that our Ju'anzhai is not elegant enough?"

Cui Xie nodded approvingly: "This matter is too bad for the shopkeeper to handle it properly. Now, the most important thing is to push out the pilot test experience collection before you leave Beijing, and to beat the reputation of Ju'anzhai to other places."

The business of inviting reputation should be done, and the signing event should also be done well, and customers should not be asked to make trouble at the meeting. He said very solemnly and publicly, "Now that the title of the first person in the Three Kingdoms is so fiercely contested, I am afraid that there will be disturbances in the poem meeting. We must not prevent it. Then I will ask Xie Zhenfu. Their people in Jinyiwei will come to town, lest there be troubles, good things turn into bad things."

The shopkeeper's spirits lifted up, and he quickly asked: "Is it Xie Zhenfu from our comic book? Can other thousands of households be invited? Would you like to invite Xie Zhenfu, An Qianhu, and Fengyun to stand out? At one stop, our grand event is even more difficult to choose!"

Cui Xie said: "Where is the Fengyun in Jin Yiwei, it's just a person I drew easily. After all, those thousands of households are fifth-rank court officials, and it is not for us to leave the official affairs special for a poem inscription meeting. . Anyway, I’m trying my best to thank Zhenfu and see if he can arrange it.”

He has been busy meeting the examiner, the same year, and the teacher since the top pick. Only the person he wants to meet the most has not had a suitable reason to meet. This time he finally found a suitable opportunity.

The signing is still held in the Huangjia Garden last time, and it will still be lively all day and night. After the end, all customers must stay outside the city. At the end of the signing ceremony, he would not be able to find a place to invite Xie Ying to drink, and by the way, have a long conversation all night...

Cui Xie closed the plan abruptly and instructed the treasurer: "No matter how many people Xie Zhenfu can come to, you will clean up a yard in the Huangjia Garden to let them rest. Then ask people to rush to make the pictures of those people big. The color picture, with words like'Pingluanan's Pillars of the Republic of China','A body of righteousness and two sleeves and a clear breeze', is a gift for others. Our study is a refined and elegant place. The silver is too tacky, and a calligraphy and painting are better. "

The master planner asked, "Will the young man have to inscribe the painting himself? The words we asked for to write are not as valuable as the number one scholar character."

Cui Zhuangyuan is still rushing to see his boyfriend. Where can I give him an inscription? What's more, if he writes these things to Jin Yiwei according to his status as the champion, it is politically unclear, so he waved his hand and said: "This is not because there are frequent disputes with guests in Ju'anzhai recently. The patrolling Jin Yiwei helped to settle several things These paintings are given to them at the poem meeting in the name of Ju'anzhai. Thank them for their efforts to eradicate evil in Beijing these days, so that our good people can do business in peace."

The treasurer of Ji was wordy reminding him that he is now the number one scholar and a high official of the court, and he must not be a flat-headed citizen anymore. Cui Xie perfunctorily asked him for dozens of singles to be printed out and prepared to be sold to voting guests tomorrow night. He packed up and went to Xie's house.

Xie Ying heard that he wanted to invite Jin Yiwei to sit in town, and agreed very happily: "If you don't invite them, they will all go too. But I heard in the Zhenfu Division that they are arguing over who the first general of the Three Kingdoms is. , I’m afraid I won’t be able to comfort people in your garden, I have to fight first.”

Cui Xie was a little surprised, holding the wad of votes and said, "Thousands of households are also fighting for this? I thought your Jinyiwei officials would not look down on the activities of our small bookstores. I also want them to use these votes for admission. They won’t be reluctant to ask for tickets to the park because the characters on the tickets are not supported by themselves, will they?”

Xie Ying took the color picture and looked at it, and saw that there were Lv Bu, Guan Yu, Zhang Fei, Dian Wei, Zhao Yun...all the most popular statues of generals. I put away two Guan Yu's at random, and put the rest back in the paper bag, and smiled at Cui Xie slightly: "They are arguing about these famous generals, and there will be many people going to vote tomorrow. You can hold this picture tomorrow. Didn’t you enter the Huang’s garden? I went to the Yamen and looked at it and handed it to them.”

Cui Xie nodded: "I'll confess to the treasurer. Those who hold these tickets are Jin Yiwei. We will give you a yard to rest. I will ask someone to book a few Jinyiwei shows..."

Xie Ying chuckled and laughed: "No, they are so familiar with those scenes, and they can sing on stage. You should treat them how you treat them, and let me watch a new drama one day."

Cui Xie could almost make up for the feeling of Jin Yiwei looking at his cartoons and dramas, wishing that he could not go in and follow the show, and couldn't help but laugh.

After laughing for a while, he remembered the business again: "Tomorrow's poem inscription meeting is going to be held until the evening, can you come, brother? I don't have to go to school anymore, let's find a quiet place to relive the past at night..." Frankly Tell me about the past.

Xie Ying leaned towards him, pulled his hand to his chest, and asked in a gentle low voice: "Are you not in pain anymore?"

It doesn't hurt anymore, can I get the top pick if I always hurt? Besides, it is not uncomfortable when doing it... at least not only uncomfortable.

Xie Ying was much gentler than him, and he didn't always want to save retting as he did when he experimented. He used it very generously and didn't feel much pain at the time.

Moreover, the feeling of being completely dissected, completely seen, and in control was a bit shameful, but at that time it was like a strange stimulant, making him wander between shame and pleasure. The more shame he felt in his heart, the more his body approached the limit of excitement uncontrollably, and seeing Xie Ying's blushing face, he couldn't help being excited...

Can see Xie Ying showing such a comfortable expression, even if he does not take possession of this person, he is willing.

He just thought of the scene, his breathing was a little short, his hand swam along Xie Ying’s chest to his cheek, his thumb rubbed his lips, and said in a low voice: "Brother Ying, you don’t take your family with you tomorrow. After the poem meeting, let's pack a clean yard, so we can spend the night at ease."

Xie Ying simply wanted to rub him into her arms, but because of the presence of someone outside, she only lightly bit his fingertips and replied: "Tomorrow night you don't arrange the Jin Yi Wei List, otherwise I won't be able to walk alone. Open. Just like last time, let's come out while they are all in the garden to see talents."

The two discussed the appointment date secretly, and had a meal at Xie's house, and Cui Xie went home to prepare for tomorrow's meeting.

On March 25th, without waiting for the candidates to buy enough Jinshi experience and topic collections, they packed their things and returned to their hometowns. The six mysterious talents in "Six Talents Comment on the Three Kingdoms" wrote poems in the Huangjia Garden in Nanguan meeting.

Those who had just bought a full package of imperial examination books had to postpone their return to their hometowns again, and took out their money to send them to the home. From the time they entered Beijing, they used imperial examination notes and Jin Yiwei comics to cleanse their purse again and again. .

The local talents who introduced them to the garden party, or the fellow villagers who have lived in Beijing for a long time, all vowed to them: "There are food and drink in the garden, and the things they sell are not seen at home, and it is common and difficult in Beijing. It's so complete. There are still many stages and color booths. If you can listen to commentaries and watch new plays without spending money, you will definitely regret it later!"

Not only did they fall into the ranks, but many new scholars and officials from North Korea and China changed their casual clothes to participate.

Came to participate in the Wumei general election, and spent a lot of money at that conference to buy five beautiful pictures to dedicate to his grandfather Wanshoufu, which inspired him to have a lot of thoughts, and even Wan Hongbi, who wrote several good articles to the emperor. The son led a group of fellow Sichuanese to open his eyes. These people also led many candidates from Guangxi, Yunnan, Guizhou, Fengyang and other states and counties, who were also middle-volume candidates, to the Huangjia Garden.

After the spring season, it was when the pear blossoms were in full bloom, the garden was covered with snow, and the flowers and trees were dotted with red banners, which said which piece of voting booths they would lead to.

After entering, the corridors lined up with stalls selling snacks, because when they were not eating properly, they were all some snacks: sweet ones such as Ai Wowo, Fengchan, Longxu Cake, Yudai Cake, Baiyun Chip, Lingfen Cake , Cold cheese, hot double skin milk; salty shrimp cakes, dried meat, leek boxes, meat biscuits, meat steamed buns, wontons; there are also all kinds of tea soups, drinks, and the authentic taste can only be tasted in the tea shop Sweet milk tea.

Sichuan is a land of abundance, students have eaten many of them, and snacks in other places have their own flavors, not losing to Beijing. These literati are all high-minded people who want to save face. They don’t pay much attention to food. What really attracts their attention is the clean stalls and floors, the very elegant and clean guests, and they guard around these stalls to inspect and collect. A gardener who picks up **** and cleans up this area.

With so many people crowded on one road to eat, this place didn’t get sewage and garbage everywhere, and no one threw anything in the flowerbed. The vendors and customers were very polite... In their hometown, only the Confucian gentry’s family could. So clean!

Several Jinshi Juren bought some fresh food under the introduction of Lord Wan, and also bought such authentic hot milk tea, which is said to be only available at the garden party. It is really different while eating it, and even ordinary people have such cultivation.

Tanhua Liu Chun, who was entrapped by the fellow villagers, exclaimed: "I have lived in Beijing for some days, and I have never seen such a clean one in an ordinary shop. What kind of character is the owner of this garden? Is it that his servant's makeup is what sells things? Pretending to be?"

Wan Xiang, another Jinshi in Guangxi, sighed: "This is truly a grand event in the capital. Everyone knows how to be polite and clean everywhere. Our small place is incomparable."

Wan Hongbi arched his hand to the north and smiled faintly: "Beijing is so stable and peaceful, the common people know etiquette, it is not because today is the king of Yao and Shun, and there is a cabinet Wan..."

Just as they were about to lead the topic into the right way, to tell these people to understand that this poem meeting can be done well by his grandfather Wanshoufu, suddenly behind him came a cry that should have been rough but deliberately pressed his throat: "Old 3. Pick up the fallen scum and be more elegant. We are the people of Guan Shengdijun. We have to stand up to the king. Don't ask the person at the table Lu Bu to tell us that we are not here!"

The person at the other table snorted coldly, and said lightly: "We have read through the true book fans of the Three Kingdoms. We are gentlemen who resonate with the scholar Tang Caizi. Don't argue with that group of laymen. Nothing lowers your status."

In an instant, these scholars who only wanted to eat and drink to stroll around the garden seemed to feel a clean and gentle shadow of swords and swords. Lord Wan couldn't help lowering his arm, and turned around and asked everyone, "Who is Jinshi Tang from? He also feels that Lu Bu is the most powerful general in the Three Kingdoms?"

Liu Tanhua couldn't help but said: "Lu Bu is just a fierce general. If you say that he is loyal, righteous, benevolent, civil and military, he is still Changshan Zhao Zilong."

A cold spring breeze blew, and the little pear blossoms fell like snow on the hats and shoulders. These energetic new scholars looked at each other, and suddenly fell silent with the garden.