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Chapter 509 Wang Xiaoguan, who is in the limelight

It was really a big surprise for Wang Daokun.∈◆, most of the imperial examination predecessors in Huizhou Prefecture for more than 20 years were in the third grade. Even Cheng Naixuan's father-in-law Xu Guo was once the Jie Yuan of the Nanzhili Township Examination, but he failed the first exam. Three years later, he was only a three-level and a Jinshi, and performed well in the museum selection, so he stayed in the museum and became a Shujishi. As for himself, Yin Zhengmao and Hu Zongxian, they were all in the rankings of the third grade. No matter how Wang Fulin came from, the three-level list, came from, he only cared about that excellent ranking!

But last night, he learned that he would not choose Shujishi this year without knowing his ranking, and he felt frustrated again. He was the most powerful minister in his life. If he could make the Wang family in Songmingshan become a cabinet master, he would be the real backbone. However, now, this wish is difficult to realize.

Because of this complex emotion, after the court dispersed, he was really confused when facing the congratulations from his old boss, Minister of War Tan Lun. Thinking that Tan Lun had informed him last night and the relationship between the two was extraordinary, he asked in a low voice: "Brother Zili, I don't know whether to be happy or depressed at the moment, but after the examination room came out, Fulin told me that his question was probably the best, but why did he suddenly make such a leap in the top three?

At this moment, there were only two people in the main hall of the Ministry of War. Tan Lun, who fought side by side in Fujian and later recommended Wang Daokun to take over his position as governor, would explain a few more words.

He signaled Wang Daokun to get closer, and then whispered: "Boyu, after reading our recommendation paper, the Prime Minister specially searched other papers. Among them, he had seen your nephew's paper for the longest time. He might not have noticed it himself, but we all discovered it. Not only that, Master Lu also saw him pinching his fingerprints on his head, so he also pinched the marks. As a result, every document reading officer read it again. I don't know who made the move, and moved your nephew to the forefront of the third-class papers. But others turned a blind eye, and the Prime Minister didn't say anything, so he decided like this."

this……

When Wang Daokun wholesale and retail what Tan Lun heard, and told Wang Fulin in its original form, Wang Fulin finally realized what the authority of the prime minister is. Zhang Juzheng didn't say anything, and the matter was done by an informed and tactful person. But Tan Lun said he didn't know who took the action, what did that mean? The first place in the third grade is a good thing in terms of ranking, but from the perspective of not choosing Shujishi, it was useless, and it was like a notice. Let everyone know that he was surrounded by a big boss behind Wang Fulin, and maybe when it would be reported that it was Zhang Juzheng. He was thinking of being low-key in the future, but all of them were ruined!

Thinking of this, the person who seemed to help him was actually cheating him? Who is so harmful to others and not good for himself? Since Tan Lun said so, he must not be the one who is close to Wang Daokun, and he doesn't know other document reading officials... No matter what, Zhang Siwei, I will definitely be you!

When he left the Wang Mansion, Wang Fulin couldn't help but establish an imaginary enemy for himself in his heart, regardless of whether Zhang Siwei was simply injured by his own imagination. When he thought that he might be classified as Zhang Juzheng's party, he might be inexplicably liquidated in the future, he hated him so much that he was itchy. When he returned home, amid the messy congratulations of the family, especially in the eyes of Mr. Ke and Mr. Fang, who were happy to see the disciples of Jinshi, he finally threw this unhappiness behind him.

After all, it is only the beginning to pass the Jinshi. Not to mention the future career, just tossing and making trouble will be enough for people to have a drink.

The next day was the Jinshi Enrong Banquet, which is commonly known as the Qionglin Banquet. In addition to the previous palace examinations, the official who received the certificate and was awarded the certificate, today there was another minister who served the banquet, none other than the Minister of Rites Wan Shihe. After all, the imperial examination has always been a matter of the Ministry of Rites. As the Ministry of Rites, he, as the Minister of Rites, did not join the list of the official reading officials. If he was not even qualified to host the Jinshi Enrong Banquet, he would also attract people's grudges. Before the banquet, a waiter held the palace flowers in a wooden plate and delivered them to the new Jinshi on a table.

The Jinshi hairpin is an old rule that has been passed down to this day in the Tang Dynasty. There is also a small bronze medal on the exquisitely prepared big red yarn palace flowers, with the three words "Enrong Banquet" engraved on it. Wang Fulin followed the local customs and then tied it to his temples with everyone. At this moment, the most eye-catching one is undoubtedly the top scholar Sun Jigao. It is important to know that the Huiyuan Sun Mine is young enough in his early thirties, but Sun Jigao is only twenty-five years old this year. There are not many young scholars who are still young since the beginning of the country. In addition, the top scholar's hairpin is not ordinary yarn palace flowers, but silver is decorated with green feathers. The Enrong Banquet brand in the middle is made of silver and gold, which makes it even more young and handsome.

When everyone looked at the second-class Chuanlu Sun Mine and the third-class Chuanlu Wang Fulin, some people couldn't help but laugh and said, "Look at this year's first, second-class Chuanlu, third-class Chuanlu, one in his early twenties, one in his early thirties, and one in his early thirties, and the other was even only eighteen years old. After the emperor ascended the throne, this was the first time that young heroes gathered together, which was really extraordinary!"

Wang Fulin was sitting there well, but now he found that his eyes were gathering on him again, so he was helpless. The tables at the Jinshi Enrong Banquet were divided into three types: serving tables, serving tables, and serving tables. Since he was the Three A, he was naturally treated at the Middle Table. With less than phoenix ducks, he replaced them with nectar cakes. The most rare thing was the so-called beef that was strictly forbidden to be slaughtered. As for soups, vegetables and wines, it was just that. Because everyone must remain reserved in front of the officials of the court, and the rituals and music of the Jiaofangsi showed the simplicity of the rituals and music, this meal was naturally not as good as the dinner after the palace examination, and there was no sensation at all.

After being half full, everyone was taken to Honglu Temple to study etiquette. This time, the top scholar received a crown and court wardrobe from the imperial court. As for the remaining 298 Jinshis, I was sorry, I had to pay for the ancestral system to make this wardrobe. As for the ancestral system that rewarded each person with five ingots of treasure money after the exam, the court finally did not use the equivalent of straw paper to fool them. Each Jinshi received a small silver crust in the palace system as a reward, which was no more than two taels. It is said that even this benefit was the result of many officials repeatedly writing letters to advise. It is absolutely impossible for the court to customize a crown and suit for each person to be an official.

In other words, before receiving the salary, each person has to pay a cost of as little as dozens of taels and as much as dozens of taels!

The above expresses gratitude, goes to the Imperial College, visits the temple of the ancestors, and performs the food and food ceremony. All the processes are completed, which is the sixth day after the list is issued. Because there is no library selection in the current subject, all Jinshi must be selected by the Ministry of Personnel. This is naturally the Eight Immortals crossing the sea, each showing their magical powers, and those who have no way to compete for luck, while those who have no way to compete for background. For Wang Fulin, he has done all his best at this moment, and no matter how hard he tries, it will be useless. The only thing he is glad to escape the library selection, and he does not need to need the Ministry of Personnel to be tested like the Tang Dynasty. In short, he can rest for a few days.

After all, if nothing unexpected happens, it will be a long journey of officialdom, so it is not a way to go wherever he wants to go. Until now, he still doesn’t believe that he passed the imperial examination and passed the imperial examination and entered the ranks of unfreedom in his officialdom.

How many people in this world can complete the triple jump from scholar to juren to jinshi within more than half a year?

It is not easy to live in the capital. Wang Fulin had already paid out a fee for installation before he became an official. Of course, he could not say that his official account is quite rich, but now his family is already rich, so he naturally has to wonder whether he should spend some money to buy the current small house from Wang Daokun to save the name of the wrong person. In addition, he had planned to come to Beijing to practice with three little guys before, but now he can't go back to the office. Fortunately, Qiu Feng is already a scholar, so he is not in a hurry to take the exam for the juren. However, Jin Bao and Ye Xiaopang have not passed the exam for that level, so they always have to go back to the exam for the scholar. There is also Mr. Ke and Mr. Fang...

Those two are the servants hired by Ye Junyao. You can’t just stop going back like this, right?

On this day, Mr. Ke and Mr. Fang took Jin Bao Qiufeng and Ye Xiaopang all, and Wang Fulin had to ask everyone for advice on whether to leave or stay. As a result, Mr. Fang and Mr. Ke felt that being a husband in recent years was very successful and had enough money, so they planned to bring Jin Bao and Ye Xiaopang back to Huizhou Prefecture. After the two of them took the exam, whether they passed the scholar or not, they would retire and go to Hubei to visit He Xinyin who was teaching there. Although Jin Bao and Ye Xiaopang were reluctant, they also knew that a fame was very necessary, so they could only grit their teeth and agree to go back. As for Qiu Feng, he was already a scholar and he would not ask to stay.

Wang Fulin thought about this arrangement and finally agreed.

By early April, the weather in the north was no longer as warm or cold as before, and it was just right for the way south. He and Xiaobei went out of the city in person and sent the group to the Zhangjiawan Canal Wharf. Seeing Jin Bao and Ye Xiaopang waved farewell desperately at the bow of the boat, Mr. Ke and Mr. Fang looked used to being accustomed to being accustomed to others. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart. When he turned his head, he found that Qiu Feng next to him was already full of tears.

He smiled and patted the little guy on the shoulder, comforting him: "This year's trial appointment will be held in July and August. As long as the two of them are as good as you did in the past, they will be reunited soon."

Qiu Feng has been with Jin Bao Ye Xiaopang all day and night for years, so he is reluctant to part. At this moment, he nodded quickly. At this moment, he heard a voice coming from behind: "Oh, such a coincidence? Brother Wang is giving away someone?"

Everyone turned around and saw Zhu Zongji coming over with a smile. Wang Fulin had always had a good impression of this future imperial physician who came to the Imperial Hospital for the recommendation of Li Yangong, the prince of Linhuai. At this moment, he quickly bowed and smiled: "Is Mr. Zhu here to send someone or pick him up?"

"I'm going to wait until the first day of May to enter the Imperial Hospital. Now I've been wandering around while I'm still idle. I've seen the great Bodhisattvas of Zhending Mansion. I missed the yellow list before, and I didn't have time to congratulate my good brother Chuanlu." Zhu Zongji saw Wang Fulin's helpless expression and knew that Wang Fulin might not be happy. He picked up the corners of his mouth slightly, then came forward and whispered, "It is said that some people think that you are only three-level ones and should be sent out to the county magistrate; some people think that you are qualified to be a pedestrian in the pedestrian department; but some people think that you must be at least the same as the top rankings of the second level. If you can't stay in Beijing, you can be sent out to the prefecture; some people think that you are suitable to be a minister in the imperial edict room, or to be a chief minister of the six ministries. In short, the competition is very strong."

Why is this person so well-informed?

As soon as Wang Fulin had such an idea, Zhu Zongji said indifferently: "I just went to Wuqing Bo Mansion yesterday and gave the prince's love to the prince. Although he was a relative of the country, he liked to talk about these affairs in the court. Since I happened to meet you today, I will tell you casually, and you don't need to thank me. If there are any difficult cases in the future, please come to me. I will live in Jiangjia Hutong, Dongcheng. The Imperial Hospital has little money and I don't find some extra money. Will I starve to death in the capital?"
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