Two exams.
After posting scriptures in a satisfactory manner, candidates once again ushered in the unique strategy questions of Guanzhou.
The question still asks how to deal with the cold winter.
From county examination, government examination to today's hospital examination.
Examination questions are quite different from previous years.
The information conveyed is enough for each candidate to understand the intention of the three tests in advance.
The moment everyone sees the topic, they feel that the big stone in their hearts has fallen to the ground.
They are also prepared for the countermeasures against cold disasters.
Some people praised the decision of the palace, and then made some slight changes in some implementation details.
Some people see the big from the small, and suggest that the administration of Yongning be spread to every city, and combine what they have learned to adapt to local conditions.
There are many words.
A book with ambitions!
Everyone thinks it’s great that there is no limit to the number of words on the sidelines of this policy discussion!
Yan's second child also thinks the same way.
God knows how difficult it is to shrink and revise an article. His excellent papers were forced to be revised to be mediocre, and they can't show his rare brilliant literary talent!
Looking at this kind of topic, isn’t it just for people to come up with ideas, since it is an idea and what to do with the limit of words, isn’t the more the better!
Yan’s second child is not worried that he has nothing to write, but he is worried that he wants to write too much...
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The hospital has tried it, and this year's students will be freshly released.
Prefect Pang is not the examiner this time.
Xuezheng personally presided over the college examination. He just sat with him and marked the papers together to show justice.
Tour the examination room as usual.
Pang Daren was not surprised to see that familiar candidate again.
Still not looking up, the pen walks away.
Paper used sheet after sheet...
He stood and watched for a while, but saw that the examinee still didn't intend to stop.
Prefect Pang thought to himself, no wonder the prince specifically told him to send the main paper and the draft to him after the exam.
Don't say the prince is curious, even he is curious.
What exactly was written?
How is it compared to last time?
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"Hahahaha!" Ying Wang Shulang's laughter came from behind the table: "This Yan Huai'an is so funny!"
"Look, look, these are all his drafts, others only have one or two, but he has ten!
According to what Pang Zhifu said, if he didn't feel that he didn't have enough time, he could still write.
Why is he talking so much?
Uh, what they said was pretty good. Although it was a little blunt, it had something to say, unlike other scholars, who were very vague. "
Wang Deshan smiled while sorting out other test papers: "This Yan Er is talkative, can't stop talking, and people like to worry. There is nothing he doesn't care about in the family and the village. Everyone in the village falls in love with his house. He comes and goes. He is a person who has seen a lot of the world in Xiao'an Village. He can chat for a few words...
It's just that he didn't succeed in studying, and he was forced by his elder brother to study for more than ten years to get what he is today. "
The King of England was surprised and said, "Have you studied for more than ten years?" He looked at the draft in front of him again, and said, "That is really not a material for reading."
"No, if it weren't for your desire to acquire practical talents this time, this Yan Er would not even be able to pass the college entrance examination. It would be good if he could pass the government examination." Wang Deshan said in a soft voice.
"Wang Deshan, you said that you are not the person who invited the name, so how can you be so selfless? Yan Huai'an's article is unpretentious. Whatever the king asks, he will answer whatever. Those who have seen it and heard it are thinking about it... No matter whether it can be done or not, he is really trying to think about how to let the people of Guanzhou survive this cold disaster. His heart... is sincere."
Wang Deshan said "Ouch".
"My lord, you know people with your eyes. The first time I saw this Yan Er, I felt that I was different from those fellow villagers who wanted to have a relationship with this old slave. It's strange, but my lord, you are highly knowledgeable and can describe, isn't it? The whole family is sincere, honest, and sincere... Xiao Er is even more..."
"This king will take a closer look." The King of England just interrupted him on purpose. This Wang Deshan always praises his grandson in different ways, which is really hateful.
"You can also cut wood in winter, and choose a person who is strong and healthy..."
"You can go fishing in the sea, the sea water will not freeze, although fishing in winter is not easy, it is also a way..."
"Building a greenhouse and growing vegetables in winter? Isn't this... too expensive? Huh? Can you grow mushrooms? Wang Deshan, have you ever heard of someone growing mushrooms?"
Wang Deshan whispered: "The old slave knows that the Yan family has set up a special room for trial planting, but I don't know if it will succeed or not."
"Since I dare to write, I should be somewhat sure, but although mushrooms are slightly more expensive than vegetables, but if they are grown in a greenhouse..." King Ying shook his head.
Not worth it.
"Hey, I still want to go to Beirong, just thinking about other people's cattle and sheep... Well, I also analyzed it clearly and logically, saying that Beibei is more difficult to endure the severe cold, and there are more people who freeze to death and frostbite. There is a lack of medical care and medicine.
The King of England continued to seek useful advice from the "impassioned" vernacular.
He was reading the draft, but he lacked interest in the final volume.
Who doesn’t like to read such an interesting article.
"Has Hu Ju's militia recruited yet? I thought it would be after the beginning of spring, oh, it turned out that they went to the mountains to pick...meat? Hahahaha, this Yan Huai'an is really straightforward, yes, it is to pick meat, interesting!"
Wang Deshan squinted his eyes, the second time he talked about the militia, he didn't pay attention at first, but after listening a lot, he probably understood the child's mind.
However, he suppressed this matter and did not tell the prince.
The government examination coincides with the meeting, if the hospital examination is done, it is too deliberate, but it is not beautiful.
The King of England gradually looked up.
Although the writing is plain, it is easier to understand and understand, and there is no limit on the number of words, and because of the draft, Yan Laoer really let himself go, writing the whole article, as if someone was babbling in front of him.
Sometimes they say east, and sometimes they say west.
But Yan Laoer remembered what his daughter said, and the militia was written in particular detail.
How do people recruit them? They bring them directly into the mountainous area, and then collect meat from the mountains. Before and after entering the mountain, they boil hot soup to warm their bodies, so as not to get sick. The fur from wild animals is tanned and used for the militia.
Let’s talk about the troublesome and time-consuming tanning, not to mention that it is not as good as the sheep raised in Beirong. The sheepskin is really warm, with long hair, curly, thick, and can be made from a whole sheet, no need to stitch and sew.
In short, he thinks the sheepskin jacket is the best, and he highly recommends it.
The King of England couldn't help laughing again: "He comes again and again, always bringing private goods, and it's just that he can't get through with Beirong."
Wang Deshan said softly: "When the tiger was in the city, Yan Er was in the city and rescued Mr. Tian. Mr. Tian was grateful for his kindness and accepted him as a student. He has been with him and taught him carefully."
The prince should still remember this relationship, but he still has to remind him of what should be reminded.
Speaking of Hu Jucheng Break, the smile on King Ying's face slowly disappeared.
"Send troops in winter..." It's hard for him to make up his mind!
Don't look at him as a feudal city of Guanzhou, sitting in one side.
It's one thing to take a boy test in advance, but it's another thing to go to Beirong.
The former has nothing to do with the overall situation, and only Guanzhou can act cheaply by urgently obtaining materials.
The latter mobilizes the frontier army and goes out on a large scale. How dare you speak lightly without an imperial order!
Even he felt that this winter for Beirong should be dangerous and a good opportunity for conquest.
Guanzhou has a large number of people affected by the disaster, and he also carried out military campaigns, which is difficult to explain from the top to the bottom!
"It says that the militia's barracks are made of igloos? I'm curious, can this igloo really live in?" The King of England clicked on the draft, thought for a moment, and said, "Wang Deshan, after making the list in the college examination, I called Yan Huai'an here, and I want to see you."
Wang Deshan didn't respond for a while.
King Ying raised his head in doubt, and saw his manager Wang was embarrassed.
"Is there anything wrong?" asked the King of England.
Wang Deshan wiped off unnecessary sweat, and said in a sharp voice: "My lord, this old slave is pleading guilty to you. This old slave has done something stupid for himself. This Yan Huai'an... Yan Er, is Xiao Er's father... has been in our house all the time, answering errands..."
The King of England opened his eyes slightly.
"You mean, Yan Huai'an has to prepare for the exam and also work in the government?"
Wang Deshan looked at it from left to right, avoiding the important and paying less attention: "A lot of people... went to the mansion before, and the crown prince presided over such a big event of disaster relief. The old slave dared not be careless, because he was afraid that something was not thorough, and he was also afraid... that someone with a heart would sneak in.
At this time, I couldn’t think of anyone who knew the basics and could do things, so I had to find someone I could trust. The second child was the grandson of the old slave, and the character of the old slave of their family was trustworthy, so I sent a few things.
I really didn't expect that Yan Er was so lucky that he could pass the entrance examination all the way. Even Xiaoer said that her father was a child born talent, and the old slave listened to it a lot, so he believed it...
His name has always been mentioned in the mansion, no, after the college exam is over, a... person will come tomorrow. "
The King of Ying thought for a moment, then nodded slowly: "I know this, it's because of your caution, there were Bei Rong intruding into the banquet at the palace, and it almost endangered Mian'er... Ning Que, don't be careless when employing people in the future."
Wang Deshan hurriedly responded: "My lord is wise, but this old slave is timid and thinks too much."
"My king is always at ease when you do things." With a wave of the king's hand, the matter was overturned.
As for whether Yan Huai'an took advantage of the palace because he was working under the name and didn't do much work, the King of England said that we are very generous and don't care about these three melons.
"By the way, where did the eagle go? The king didn't see it this morning, did he change places? Or... did the eagle really starve to death?"
The King of England likes small animals, such as cats, dogs, and birds.
I have raised a few before, and they either died of illness or died of old age. Later, the income of the palace decreased every year, and he was required to subsidize and spend money everywhere, so I lost my mind.
Accidentally discovered that Wang Deshan ordered people to find out the scaffolding, and called a master who could boil the eagle to take care of it. He pretended not to know it, but in fact he secretly went to see it several times.
Knowing that Xiao Er picked it up from the snow, he still muttered to himself why he didn't have such luck.
Eagles are not easy to catch.
The picked goshawk, although always on hunger strikes, looked different from the eagles he had seen before.
Going on a hunger strike, and eating when you are too hungry, what does this prove? Prove that the eagle is smart!
He tried to get closer, but every time the eagle looked like it was going to pounce, but it kept silent, and its intention of intimidation was even more serious.
The King of England couldn't let it go even more, and he couldn't forget it.
"The eagle also recognizes people. Knowing that Xiao Er saved it, he ate whatever he fed. Xiao Er's child heard that it was on a hunger strike, and felt distressed, so he begged the old slave to take him home first. However, the old slave made an agreement with her that the boiled eagle would still come back. We have all the things in the house, and besides, Master Fan is still here." Wang Deshan replied softly.
The King of England is relieved, as long as he still comes.
He looked at Wang Deshan, and suddenly laughed: "You old bastard, did you do it on purpose? Is it so rare for that child to come and live here for a while?"
Wang Deshan smiled shyly, with dense fine lines appearing in the corners of his eyes: "Xiao Er is the grandson of the old slave, and in the future he will provide for the old slave's retirement, so it is appropriate to come and live at home from time to time. Wherever the prince is, that is the old slave's home. Wherever the old slave's home is, Xiaoer should be there..."
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"Master Xuezheng, you can read these two articles again, and you have to decide who to take the title." Prefect Pang kindly pointed out.
"The name of the imperial examination is for the sake of fairness and justice in the selection of candidates! What does the magistrate Pang mean by this?" Xuezheng stared angrily with his eyes straight.
The vague name is true.
But at their level, it is not difficult to know who wrote the test papers under vague names.
There are only so many scholars in Guanzhou, and the outstanding ones have already been registered in their hearts. They know who will win and who will not.
Don't look at the prince's impromptu question, it's not too bad.
Guanzhou is not like other big cities, students can’t write colorful articles, and pragmatically speaking, each one comes from the heart.
See people when you read words.
Of the two unnamed test papers, one is Yan Huaian's and the other is Yan Xiangheng's.
The two are uncles and nephews, students of the same subject, it will be a good story for a while.
Yan Xiangheng is the first in the county test, the first in the government test, and if he can be the first in the hospital test, he will be the rare Sanyuan in Guanzhou.
As for Yan Huai'an, after all, at that age, with profound experience and solid words, it is not surprising that the prince favors him, but based on the two articles, Yan Xiangheng is even better, taking the top spot.
Master Xuezheng... His words are high-sounding, but he can do things...
You flattery may not be able to photograph the prince's buttocks!
Prefect Pang sighed in his heart.
After thinking about it, he persuaded me again: "My lord...may not have that kind of intention. You and I have been in Guanzhou for many years. You should know that your lord is very pragmatic. He made the last policy in the government examination, comparing the students, and told me what kind of person he wants to choose, but he doesn't want to completely overthrow the imperial examination. There are two court exams... The government thinks that there should be two compromises, and the best one will be the leader."
Instead of being hindered by the prince's comment, the ranking is determined according to his preferences.
How unfair that is to other students.
"I'm a government official, and I'm also the examiner. I'm a huge person, so I just need to do my job well." Master Xuezheng said lightly.
Prefect Pang said no more.
It's a pity that the little three yuan.
But in the end it's just a boy's trial. It doesn't matter if you are the top scholar or not. The first step in your official career is to hang high on the list and win the promotion.
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Yan Yu was dumbfounded when she saw the number one on the list! !
What the hell? !
Are her eyes blurred?
Rub it twice with your hands.
Look closely!
Head name! First name! Still the first name!
Her father! Yan Huaian! Second Yan! It's the first name!
The second is her elder brother, Yan Xiangheng's name is neatly written next to it.
Her father surpassed her elder brother? ? ?
"ah-"
Yan Yu heard the boss scream.
Turning her head, no surprise, it was her father.
Yan's second child is like the little rooster in the family who is always strangled by Rong Rong's neck and can't make a sound.
Except for the initial sound, there was no more movement.
Yan’s second child: …
Surprise! stupid! shock! stupid! Surprised... **** it!
I... I'm number one?
"Father! You actually got the first place in the exam!" Yan Yu ran over and still couldn't believe what he saw.
"Brother, you came in second!" Yan Yu turned around and said.
Yan Xiangheng breathed a sigh of relief. He was actually under a lot of pressure from the little Sanyuan in the mouth of others, and it was much easier not to get the first place.
The root cause is that Yan Xiangheng has always remembered that scholars in Guanzhou Prefecture have always been easy to pass the exam. If he is in his hometown, Qishan Prefecture, he is nothing.
The revision is complete! If there are typos and sentences that are not smooth, please leave me a message~