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Chapter 200 List (middle and lower)(1/3)

Chapter 200: Release (Middle, lower)

Some readers were anxious to wait, so they didn't sleep all night, so they grabbed one more update, and the two chapters were sent out one by one.

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It was afternoon, and it was even more pleasant in February. The spring was bright, the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant, and the spring breeze blew in from the window, with warmth and intoxicating fragrance.

But Zhang Dexiang's sweat beads on his forehead became bigger and bigger.

The worst result is that it is not Zheng's son, and things will be very big. Could it be that the Zheng's son's examination papers will be found again from the pile of rubbish? What is the rule! At this time, as long as it is not cheating or missing the papers that appear in the forbidden language, no official can change the ranking at will. Even if the young emperor comes in person, it is useless. What should I do if this change happens in the future?

It's Zheng Lang, the problem is also big.

Moreover, the second brothers of the Cui family lost the title many times before, but this time, they were on the list at the same time, making them even more miserable.

If you say you have a clear conscience, what will others say?

The Song Dynasty raised literati and officials to raise civil officials to be white and fat, and they were very bold, but they did raise a group of ministers with solar terms. Fan Zhongyan, the first literati and official in history, was a product of this background.

The two bastards of Song Huizong and Song Gaozong were not counted. In normal years, civil officials would rather shoot the gate of the palace like Kong Daofu and others than do flattery. Did Kong Daofu and others do something wrong? Ask the ministers and the people, Lu Yijian dared not say that they did something wrong. A little more charming, no matter how much serious you did or if you plan to correct it, you would be beaten to nothing. Wang Qinruo is a good example. Later, there were Zhao Zhen, Lin Te and others.

Fan Feng bites Zheng Lang and is also an example. It is right to scold Zhao Yuanyan. This is what it takes to be a civil servant! You can't run into the palace. The truth is revealed. Zheng Lang is kind to comfort him. In fact, when the monarch and ministers met, Zheng Lang said many reasons that were beneficial to the emperor. However, Fan Feng had not yet released it, thinking that Zheng Lang was a traitor who was a traitor who was a loyal and harmful to the country.

Therefore, in the officialdom at this time, you can be honest with the little emperor, but you cannot do anything to flatter the little emperor. If you get a charm, your reputation will be completely ruined for the rest of your life. Especially these people, except Li Shu, are all loyal elders, and they value the word fame more.

From the emperor and the people, Zheng Lang valued Zheng Lang. However, he won the provincial government and his two brothers made an exception and made an exception in high school. What would his son think?

The copying officer doesn't care.

Anyway, our responsibility is to copy papers, verify the font size, and determine the rankings. On the contrary, they are happy to do so.

Yan Wenying was even happier. Now, for example, a copper coin, Zheng Lang’s high school salary is on the front, and the reverse is on the back, and he has no other choice. But even his two brothers have won the list, will the Zheng family lose? He is not convinced.

This result is rare good news for Your Majesty.

As for Zhang Dexiang's sweat beads fell at this time, who would sympathize with him?

The paper was slowly unveiled, and you can tell where to look at the name. It may not be that no one wrote a word in the Song Dynasty that was not as good as his, but among these exams, the words could be the first. In fact, when copying, dozens of copying officials took out the paper to observe it many times. The name cannot be seen or the origin cannot be seen. But when looking at this word, everyone knows whose paper it is.

They are all literati, and they are locked up here for a month. They are lonely, so they often take out the paper, read the article, and then look at the words, which are pleasing to the eyes. Just look at the brothel next door singing and dancing, which is also a kind of spiritual enjoyment. Some copywriters even use thin white paper to copy the words on the paper.

Zhang Dexiang said to the Song Dynasty and Li Shu and others: "Everyone, you continue to supervise, I'll go to the East Mansion."

Things have to be made clear, and not tell the reputation if you are tainted. If you question it in one fell swoop, things will not be easy to deal with.

When we arrived at the Secretariat, several big shots were there, and the resettlement of the victims must continue. Until the summer comes, and the people have some food, everyone can feel at ease. If something goes wrong, will the Dangxiang people plot against each other?

Just like what Zheng Lang said, there will be disasters. If you don’t mention it, you will stop. Even if you rebel, you will not neglect your duties. If you mention it, there will be various rebellions. If you don’t pay attention, you will be rebellious and the bosses will be more or less responsible.

Even the little emperor was listening with a frown.

Everyone has disputes, and the key is to seek peace mentality. Peace has been long and I don’t want to fight anymore. Even if there is no disaster last year, the country is relatively sufficient, and the bosses may not all agree with Zheng Lang’s opinion. We cannot say that they have short-sighted vision, the same is true in the future. The more they want to take harmony as the most, the more people will look down on you. At that time, if it is a cat or a dog, they will bully you.

But in the game, the idea is different. How many people will be killed in this fight, how much money will be wasted, and what will the Khitan react? Don’t forget that Dangxiang also surrendered to the Khitan. But the more he seeks peace, the more dangerous it is. The more the enemy will be despised, and the greater the war will break out.

This is true today and still this will happen again and again. As long as you are in this situation and have been peaceful for a long time and are unwilling to fight, you will adopt the approach of being in vain!

Furthermore, there is the tight treasury, and whether there will be disasters hanging above your head in the future.

Therefore, after discussing, peace is the most important thing.

But Zheng Lang cannot ignore all his words. What if the fight starts? Following his downsides, thinking about how to support the Zhe family and how to set up defenses in the northwest, and not annoy Li Yuanhao. It cannot be called Dangxiang people in full, and the Yang family and the Zhe family and Wang family are all Dangxiang people.

Moreover, the national treasury is tight. If a sum of supplies is supported, the national treasury will be even tighter. This is not to transport the goods from Yangzhou to the capital, but to the northwest and to the prefectures. There is almost no waterway to borrow, and it is mostly land. If you use a small car to pull it, how expensive is the transportation cost!

Listening to the discussions of several bigwigs, Zhao Zhen frowned. Why did the adoptive mother have good weather and peace and prosperity when she was alive? But when it was time for herself, so many things happened in just one year?

Seeing Zhang Dexiang coming in, the little emperor was a little happy.

There are really not many things that make him happy. How many places can Zheng Lang win is one of his only fun.

At some point, Zhao Zhen also regarded Zheng Lang as a smart younger brother and a gentle friend. He was too young and had a low status, which made Zheng Lang see many things and was powerless, which was a disadvantage. However, when he was young, Zhao Zhen loved him a little, which was also an advantage. If Zheng Lang was in his thirties and was over teenager than Zhao Zhen, it would not be very fun.

Zhao Zhen asked, "Zhang Qing, is the list recorded?"

“Recording.”

"Recording, why are you here?"

"I have something to report."

"What's up?"

Zhang Dexiang said the matter as it was written.

"You're on the verge of yours."

"Yes." Zhang Dexiang replied honestly. He is so handsome. I am not afraid of power and deliberately suppressing the Zheng family. If it is spread, it can block others' mouths. But if it is not for this result, what will it become if you pull others up to the fourth place?

Zhao Zhen showed a smile on his face, but he was actually very happy. This result was good.

He stood up and did not dare to laugh loudly, saying, "Why do you have this mentality? What should you do? If he fails the exam, he will not perform well in his talent, and if he passes the exam, he will do well in the exam."

"Yes, I'm wrong." But Zhang Dexiang was very dissatisfied. Your Majesty, is this really the case?

"Also, why do you think he can write novel strategies?"

"Are you wrong?" Zhang Dexiang was confused about this matter. How could a teenage child write such a mature and gentle article? Is this still the Zhengzhou prodigy who is determined to reform Confucianism?

Several prime ministers laughed.

This chapter of Bachelor is a bit fun.

"Am I wrong?" Zhang Dexiang was even more puzzled when he saw the big guys laughing.

Li Di said: "You are wrong. You only see him correcting Confucianism, but not his gentleness."

Several bigwigs were deeply impressed by this, especially Zheng Lang's paintings that day. He could not think of this wonderful advice if he was not a mature and steady person.

Cai Qi said: "I am conscientious and walking on thin ice, cautious and thoughtful. Isn't my personality very honest, gentle and mature?"

"Gong Gong Cai, if that's the case, that's it. This is the case with several policy arguments, so I and several examiners were very happy to read it, so I chose the provincial capital. Unexpectedly, Unexpectedly..."

Zhao Zhen looked at his expression and couldn't help but smile again, "Zhang Qing, you almost harmed me for a long time."

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The list has not been listed, and not many people know it. Several bigwigs know that they are strictly blocking the news. No student knows whether they have won or not, including Zheng Lang.

Zheng Lang continued to read.

Not only do you have to prepare for the palace examination, but it is also a rare time to study. Those who have been distracted in the past will be divided into more hearts in the future. Just be a county magistrate, governing thousands or even tens of thousands of people, and you really have no responsibility? Suddenly, Sima Guang's voice came from outside: "My teacher's wife, your handwriting is getting better and better."

"Don't shout." Jiang Xing'er said, but her voice was sweet. Zheng Lang didn't need to look at it, and he knew how beautiful Jiang Xing'er was at this time.

After walking out, Jiang Xing'er was writing. Sier was lying on the side, Sima Guang and Wang Anshi stood opposite him. Jiang Xing'er said again: "Also, you are not allowed to laugh at me."

Now Jiang Xing'er's calligraphy is very beautiful, and it is quite rich and graceful like Zhao style, and at least looks like four or five points. However, her talent is not as talented as Sima Guang. The two of them compare the characters alone, but Jiang Xing'er is several years older.

But on the other hand, it is rare to consider that she is a woman. Not only Jiang Xing'er, but Si'er has known many words under Zheng Lang's past few years. The words may not be very beautiful, but they are also very beautiful. Cui Xian was speechless after reading it last time. Her words were also well written. Compared with Jiang Xing'er, she seemed to be a little worse.

Zheng Lang walked over and saw Jiang Xing'er copying a Diamond Sutra in cinnabar, and asked suspiciously: "Xinger, why did you copy it?"

"Zheng Lang, this is what I deliberately asked the little novice monk to pray for you."

"I learned Confucianism."

"Zheng Lang, don't talk nonsense," Xing'er covered his mouth with her little hands.

Sima Guang said honestly: "Miss Jiang, Jie Yuan will definitely go to high school."

I was afraid that Zheng Lang would scold me, so my name changed, but the indirect voice was that I would not ask for the blessing of the Bodhisattva, and the little master would definitely go to high school.

"When the results are released, you can't talk nonsense now. If you win, you can only win. What if?" But Zheng Lang thought in his mind, he would probably win. This time, he should perform well, unless there are n masterpieces that can be selected as "Gu Wen Guanzhi" in the examination room. That is unlikely. Not only did he win, he probably wouldn't be too low, but he might be within 100 or 50. But he didn't have much hope for the top three.

This not only requires talent and learning, but also opportunity. It just happened that Zhang Dexiang's appetite was right. I wonder what Lao Zhang felt when he knew his thoughts!

But what if.

"Yes," Sima Guang disagreed. After Zheng Lang came back, he asked Zheng Lang to write the poems and essays written in the exam room again. This was a bit difficult, unless those with outstanding memory could do it. For example, Han Qi, he wrote the proposal and accidentally flipped the ink and poured it on the test paper. This was not a poem, there were many words, and it was written out at that time. How difficult was it to meditate again? Moreover, it was even more nervous in the exam room. It was about to hand in the paper. When it was about to hand in the paper, it was basically settled. However, Han Qi was not too anxious and picked up the white paper again and brushed it. Before the time for handing in the paper, he actually finished all the proposals again and was in the second grade in high school!

Like his future behavior, it is a kind of inhuman.

This difficulty was not high for Zheng Lang. The cheating device in his mind helped him to have a great memory, so he wrote it out again. After reading it, Sima Guang and Wang Anshi, they both admired him. It was only the two of them who were reading it, and there was no external rumor. It was possible to external rumor, but it was not Zheng Lang's style.

As he was talking, the little novice came in and reported: "Xie Yuan, Sanlang of the Lu family asked for a meeting."

"Let him in."

"Here." The little novice monk recited Amitabha and walked out, thinking in his heart that fortunately, the master left, otherwise the vulgarity here would be getting heavier and heavier. Tomorrow, donor Zheng's high school, the yamen runners will set off firecrackers to report the good news. The master was at home and would not be angry to death.

But Sima Guang said: "Xie Yuan, I have it."

The black-hearted and talented person is very simple. If Zheng Lang did not win, no matter how talented Zheng Lang is, Lu Yijian would not leave his son to Zheng Lang. If the students from the outside world did not know whether he was successful or not, but for this boss, don’t they know?

It was dusk at this time, and the list was copied long ago.

What does it mean for Lu Gongzhu to visit? Not only may the master be awarded, but he will be in high school!

"I'm thinking about it again, focusing on my studies."

"Yes," Sima Guang stuck out his tongue, but his face was infinitely happy. Master's high school, his face was also bright! But he had a vague idea in his mind and did not dare to think deeply. Zheng Langyue's high school also proved that it was worthwhile to study with Zheng Lang!

Lu Gongzhu walked in and said after saluting, "Xie Yuan, my father asked me to bring you a few words."
To be continued...
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