Chapter 182 Quantum Speed ??Reading Emperor
Seeing that the emperor was going to review the papers himself, the four great kings subconsciously wanted to give in, but listened to the Heavenly Officer Yang Bo bowed and smiled:
"Your Majesty has finally become diligent, it's a joyful congratulations..."
Don’t forget that the tide at this time last year started with impeachment of him. Lord Tianguan was not scolded by the censors less than Gao Gong...
Yang Bo has reached the level of being able to rely on his seniority, so he doesn’t care what is going on here.
I will never be polite if I can sabotage Mr. Xu.
The Four Great Kings looked at Zhang Juzheng again. Seeing that Zhang Xianggong was also helpless, they had to shut up obediently.
After all, the emperor is the chief examiner of the palace examination.
These paper-reading officials are not even considered examiners, but are just tool people who help the emperor read the papers.
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So Feng Bao held a stack of papers and knelt in front of the emperor. Zhang Juzheng sat on the other side. After the emperor read one, he wrote down the emperor's opinions on the paper.
The ten readers of the paper reader were not able to continue to review the papers, so they had to wait in the hall.
They were not too panicked at first because they would fill in the imperial list tomorrow.
The emperor reads one by one, how many copies can he read until dark? In the end, there is not enough time, so why are they waiting for their help?
But unexpectedly, Emperor Longqing's papers was extremely fast. A three or four thousand words of strategy can be read in about ten breaths... faster than later generations' essays to be criticized for college entrance examinations.
"This article is good, I've taken it high."
"This article is not good, I'll take it."
"This is well said, well said, at least the top ten..."
I heard the emperor keep giving various comments, and I read them in one hour and found a hundred copies.
The readers of the paper were completely stunned and couldn't help but whisper:
"Can the hell tell what the hell?"
"Who knows, it's better than calligraphy?"
"Hey, this class of candidates has suffered."
"Who will tell Yuan Fu?"
"What's the use of saying it? Your Majesty asked Teng Xiang to watch him..."
At this moment, if you can't taste the taste here, you won't be able to get into the ministry seat.
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Emperor Longqing was like a poor child who got his first toy, having fun playing with the four hundred copies of the papers. Even Feng Bao reminded him that it was time to have a meal, he ignored it.
"Your Majesty is dressed and eaten overnight, and I admire you!" Duke Chengguo flattered.
As a result, before Shen was about to pass, Longqing swept the 403 papers and looked at the vermilion-red words "Okay, I took it high" on the papers, "No, I took it low" and "Excellent, Top 10", the emperor stood up with satisfaction and stretched:
"How fast is my speed?"
"It's as fast as lightning! I can't even open my eyes." Duke Cheng immediately ruthlessly praised: "The emperor is the emperor, not something that we ordinary people can imagine with their naked eyes."
"Hahaha, I just went through it briefly, and I have to take a closer look."
Emperor Longqing then remembered what humility was and said: "It's delayed your meal, please continue after lunch."
"I respectfully send you to Your Majesty..." The escorts who were almost hungry were almost granted an amnesty.
"By the way, let the imperial kitchen add a few more dishes to everyone," Longqing told Feng Bao as he walked out:
"Don't go fish from the south. It's so easy to get bad for thousands of miles."
After hearing this, Zhang Juzheng almost fell to the ground and couldn't help but shout in his heart—
Your Majesty, are you stupid with a group of eunuchs all day long? Wei Chen didn’t even mention any illness of Xu Ge Lao. How do you know it’s a fish problem?
Isn’t this a self-inducing person?
The several tribes were indeed surprised and could not hide them...
This time, even Mr. Zhang didn't dare to make up for the trouble, so he could only send the emperor away as if nothing had happened, then turned around to the reviewers and said, "Let's have dinner first."
Lunch is in Wenhua Hall, and the atmosphere of a meal is very dull.
Everyone had their own thoughts, two old guys, Duke Cheng and Yang Bo, were still telling jokes heartlessly.
But no one took care of them.
Everyone looked at the table next to them, and they clearly felt the ruthless mockery.
"Mr. Zhang, don't eat alone, give me some advice, or ask Yuan Fu to give me some advice..." Wang Ting finally couldn't help but urge Zhang Juzheng to come.
"The red copy has been written on the paper, what else can I say?" Zhang Juzheng put down his chopsticks, took out a silk handkerchief from his sleeve and wiped his mouth clean, and then carefully wiped his lips.
"This time, let's follow His Majesty's wishes..."
The officials also knew that Zhu had already given up the criticism, and even Master Xu could not change it. They said this just to clear the responsibility and go back and explain to Master Xu.
‘The subordinate asked Mr. Zhang to ask Mr. Yuan Fu for advice, but Mr. Zhang said that he would forget this time, what can he do to the disciple?’
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After the marking of the papers in the afternoon began, Zhang Juzheng first divided the 403 papers into three pieces according to the red mark.
One copy said "bad" and more than three hundred copies were distributed to the public reading officers, asking them to appraise the same amount of money.
Then he held the emperor's approval of "good" and "excellent" papers, and read them carefully.
Although Zhang Xianggong looked at the article at a glance, he could not compare with the god-like emperor after all. As a result, he worked until the fourth day of the day before he finished reading all the papers.
Zhang Juzheng is a man with super energetic energy, fierce! At this time, he was still sleepless and suggested to the yawning document readers:
"It will be dawn later, so just sort out the rankings and then go to bed together."
"Okay, let me listen to you." The reviewers were completely distracted. They couldn't sleep for one night, and they were dizzy and basically at his mercy.
Zhang Juzheng took out fifteen copies of the papers he selected and distributed them to everyone and said, "Look at me, how about presenting these papers to Your Majesty?"
All the adults know that the Three Tripod Armor will be produced here. Even if the test paper that has not entered the first class will be ranked very high in the second class.
So they forced themselves to circulate the papers of those lucky ones.
"Well, it's really good." Yang Bo led troops to fight for many years and was very healthy. Although he was the oldest, his spirit was no worse than Zhang Juzheng.
After reading a few papers, the old official put his beard and smiled, "Your Majesty is indeed Your Majesty. With such a stroke, he really selected several great talents."
"Oh?" After hearing this, the adults became interested and came over to see the comments that Yang Bo praised.
As expected, they are all famous essays with extensive quotations and masterful writing. And it can be seen that the essayer has a better understanding of relevant government affairs than ordinary officials.
What is even more commendable is that they have broad ideas and meaningful words. There is neither unrealistic empty talk nor destiny to achieve the law and dare not step beyond the line.
Such articles are really refreshing. As the reader reads the paper, he feels no longer sleepy and he is also interested in talking.
"To be honest, I haven't read such a insightful article after reading the test paper for a day."
Zhu Dashou also praised: "The officials from the lower ranks ten years ago do not have such superhuman insight."
"Yes, these people have a thorough understanding of the issue of refugees, and I am deeply inspired." The Minister of Revenue Ma Senfeng said, "If you look back, you must talk to them in person."
"No," Huo Ji, Minister of War, said incredible: "They have a thorough understanding of the Tartars. I feel that their strategy is practical."
"Can Your Majesty really achieve magical powers? How could you identify these wise men so accurately at such a fast time?" Wang Ting scratched his head in disbelief. He looked at it for a day but had never seen a few matches.
"Then let's settle it." Seeing that they were convinced, Zhang Juzheng wanted to collect the papers and said, "These papers are presented to the emperor again."
Chapter completed!