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Chapter 512 The big stick of the first assistant

When Wang Fulin and Zhang Jingxiu came back from outside the house, Zhang Sixiu and Zhang Maoxiu looked at their brother without blinking. When they found that the expressions of the person were much more relaxed, there was a certain determination in their eyes, they immediately smiled happily. △↗, without any psychological burden, the two brothers remembered the things Zhu Zongji had just talked about in Nanjing, and they had to ask questions. Wang Fulin glanced at the quasi-imperial doctor who betrayed him angrily and amusedly. Thinking of the plan to have a vain case today, he did not hide it. He could not hide the conflict between Jiang Wenming and himself and Sheng Zuyu.

As for telling a story, he requires a cause and effect, including ups and downs, suspense, plus rendering, adding various seasonings... He has done too much such things, and he is familiar with it.

After telling this story that was interpreted through layers of packaging, he said with a smile: "So these days, there are many conclusive rumors outside that I want to choose this official and that official, but it is actually nonsense. If I don't choose Shujishi in this subject, I expected that many Jinshi were surprised. The Ministry of Personnel's selection must be tight, so I think I won't compete with others. Anyway, I am only eighteen years old this year, and it won't be a big deal until next year or later. It just so happened that I can go back to Nanzhili to manage the newly opened Piaohao Yinzhuang, which is less than a year old, and then take my parents and sisters to my hometown in Ningbo. This was what I promised to the Neizi after the provincial examination, but I broke the appointment."

Everyone who passed the imperial examination hoped to choose a U.S. official as soon as possible. Even those who were willing to wait were often hopeless and did not want to go, so they could only wait patiently. But the three brothers of the Zhang family knew that Wang Fulin's two uncles would rather avoid the exam for him. Uncle Wang Daokun was also extremely concerned. In addition, the ranking of the third-level official was due to the private operation of the reading officer. Everyone thought that it was his father's tacit approval. Since that was the case, it should not be difficult to choose a U.S. official. But Wang Fulin actually said that he planned to take the candidate for one or two years, or in other words, it would be a leisurely and leisurely two years!

"Brother Wang, you are trying to win the glory of your younger brother and sister. You can even leave yourself as an official first. Are you not afraid that Mr. Wang will be furious?" Zhang Sixiu couldn't help but quip.

"And your family is no longer poor now, right? Is it necessary to make money like this?" The question was so sharp. Of course, Zhang Maoxiu, who was straightforward and free and easy.

"My Huizhou Prefecture has always been a scholar and a good friend. He likes to be profitable but has a high reputation." Wang Fulin knew that this idea was impossible for people from other places to accept it immediately, so he just answered this sentence and immediately changed his mind, "Besides, I am not a Jinshi and I will go back to do business and make a fortune immediately, and take my family to travel around. Isn't this because it is too difficult to select officials in the current academic year? Since that's the case, don't cause trouble for the elders, and wait for the vacancies of various official positions to be less tight. Let's wait for arrangements. Of course, as you said, I am ready to be pissed off by my uncle and two uncles."

When Wang Fulin and Zhu Zongji left Zhang's Mansion, Zhu Zongji left behind three medicinal tea recipes that were achieved overnight, and Wang Fulin left behind the image of a business genius of a beloved wife. As for the baptism he experienced after going to Wang's mansion, he even talked about it at the door of Wang's mansion. In the words of the doorman, Wang Daokun has always been a gentleman and has never been so angry!

After Xiaobei heard about Wang Fulin's funny thing, she laughed so hard that she fell back and forth. But after finally awakening, she couldn't help asking worriedly: "Isn't it going to be a mistake, right?"

"If I really make a mistake, then I will simply stop being an official in the past ten years. I will be a Jinshi and do business abroad. There are some ways to get through." Wang Fulin's lips curled up, thinking that he would avoid the huge storm of Zhang Juzheng and Zhang Siwei's ten years of power. Anyway, he was less than forty at that time. Now, he gained the reputation of the Three Ancestral List by relying on the power of the chief minister, and he will become the name of a wise man who is not a member of the countryside.

"One possibility is that the Prime Minister really made me candidate for one or two years. One possibility is that he had made some arrangements for me. Another possibility is that he blamed me for being tired and sent me to a local official in any corner. This last possibility is the worst possibility, but it doesn't matter. After investigating the customs and culture, I hired a capable master. At worst, I would lose a lot of money, take the three years of official position and then go directly. Three years later, Jinbao should be a scholar. If he works hard, he will be a juren in ten or eight years. He can support his family by becoming an official."

"After talking, you just want to give up!" Xiaobei didn't know what to say, so he couldn't help but twist Wang Fulin, "Don't forget Qiu Feng stayed there specifically, just to help you. And uncle and others paid a great price for you."

"So, that's just the worst possibility. Don't worry, when I went to see my uncle deliberately being scolded today, he also told me that it was a rumor that someone among the escort would have misunderstood the Prime Minister's meaning, and forced the Three-A Prize to fall on me, a young man, and now he is pounding his chest and stamping his feet!"

As Wang Fulin said, he hooked his wife's chin with a slight look, and said with a bright look: "Anyway, I have been rude to the forefront by some people. Now that I have expressed my feelings to the three young masters of the Zhang family, I will just keep my back and be blind and deaf!"

"Did those people forget that there are Jinyiwei and Dongchang in the capital?"

"After Jialong, the current Jinyiwei and Dongchang are far from the peak period of that year, and they cannot intimidate people. Otherwise, how did the snowy night happen? However, the mastermind behind the scenes hide and do not show up, and some people jumping up and down in front of them will always be unlucky. I have been thinking behind closed doors these days. This time I went to Beijing to bring a few volumes of Hu Meilin's collection of works. Let's study it through books. If I could be such a big official like my father-in-law in the future, how should I write books and write something for future generations... "

Wang Fulin began to stay at home wholeheartedly, turning a blind eye to the outside world, but the storm outside gradually became circulating. After all, the result of not choosing Shujishi was that the new Jinshi with outstanding literary reputations in the second and third grades had lost the best way to the sky for no reason. In addition, the concerns about the children of officials with backgrounds and backgrounds squeezing the shortage of beautiful officials, so a certain rumor almost whirlwinds as soon as it was heard. In the end, someone swears that Wang Fulin had already set up a pedestrian to manage the beauty of pedestrians. For this reason, Wang Daokun was so angry that he complained more than once in front of his boss Tan Lun, and he was so angry that he complained more than once in front of his superior Tan Lun, and he was so angry that he was so angry that he complained in front of his head.

In this wave of injustice, Zhang Juzheng, the chief assistant of the dynasty, summoned Zhang Han, the Minister of Personnel, and asked about the progress of the new Jinshi's appointment, and said lightly: "Wang Fulin, the third grade of the current rank, is less than twenty years old, so there is no need to rush to give up the missing officials. If the Jinshi is now selected, the seniors of the Jinshi are above 40 will be selected first. Those above 50 will also need preferential treatment. It should be noted that when Emperor Taizu was in the past, he once selected those who are above 40 and have outstanding experience from the scholars.

After the Taixue training, he was a senior official like a governor. Now he blindly advocated youth, but lost the way of Taizu's selection of officials and calmness. The Hanlin Academy does not choose Shujishi this year, and the world is not without talent reserves. So many professors of the prefectures come from leaps and even miscellaneous ways, so that students from all over the country are noisy and uncontrollable. It just so happened that a group of new Jinshi were transferred to the prefectures in various places! If the trend could be reversed, I would personally transfer them to the prefectures in three years!"

When Zhang Han heard Zhang Juzheng's instruction to put Wang Fulin's selection of officials, he did not even mention his years. He was still suspicious of rumors outside that which reader would have misunderstood Zhang Juzheng's meaning and mistakenly placed Wang Fulin on the third grade. The news was true, but when he heard Zhang Juzheng's words, he couldn't help but feel cold in his heart.

In the past, those who passed the Jinshi exam in the age of 40 may still be admitted to the Hanlin Academy, but the premise is that they have very high rankings or excellent grades in the library selection, but those who are over 50 basically cannot choose any good officials. On the contrary, young people in their twenties and thirties are easily favored and selected as Hanlin Shujishi. Among the Jinshi, only the third-level Jinshi with poor grades may be inferior to a seventh-rank professor because they want to stay in the capital or the southeast. But this time Zhang Juzheng obviously intends to come. It is obvious that Zhang Juzheng hates some people who fueled the fire in the outside world.

When Zhang Juzhengxin saw Zhang Juzhengxin pushing a note, Zhang Han swept the names on his back and felt no luck. Obviously, Feng Bao's Dongchang had already investigated, and some of the most cheerful ones were listed on these lists, and everyone even indicated where they were assigned. Among them, there were professors of Guiyang Prefecture, professors of Lingling Prefecture, professors of Changsha Prefecture... From Guizhou, Yunnan, Huguang, Guangdong, and Henan, there were no outstanding good places. If this official position was assigned, it would be enough for these Jinshi to have a drink!

In contrast, no matter how long Wang Fulin's candidate is, he will undoubtedly escape this disaster as long as he avoids the present!

"As for the rest, among the incompetent prefectures and county magistrates reported by the local inspectors, a group of new Jinshi can be resigned, and the same is true for the government officials. I think it is still okay to place twenty more people. Now, the pedestrians, the second-class passerby, Sun Yan, counting one..." Zhang Juzheng casually said three names, and saw that Zhang Han's face was already very bad. Obviously, some people had already said hello, so he did not suggest the remaining quotas, but said calmly, "As for other American officials, give priority to those Jinshi from Yunnan, Guizhou, Qiongzhou, Henan and other places."

In this case, it depends on how those Jinshi who like the most in the Southeast dare to make trouble!

Although Zhang Han was the Minister of Personnel, the head of the six ministries, and the dignified heavenly official, he knew very well that he could become the Minister of Personnel because of the three people selected by the court after Yang Bo retired. Zhang Juzheng did not like the pride of the Zuodu Censor Ge Shouli, and hated the arrogance of the Minister of Works Zhu Heng. This was why he promoted Ziwang to be relatively shallow and only ranked third. Just because he ascended to the position of heavenly official, the court truly saw Zhang Juzheng's words, and there were far more people who followed him than those who dared to speak out.

Therefore, even if he was dissatisfied, he would not dare to disobey Zhang Juzheng's wishes, nor would he dare to play tricks behind his back. He, the Minister of Personnel and the Chief Minister of the Dynasty, who had a superficial qualification than other ministers of the Ministry of Personnel and the chief assistant of the dynasty, was far less qualified. And if he followed Zhang Juzheng's wishes, he would not know how many people he would offend.

The most important thing is that Wang Fulin, who was rumored to have obtained the Three-League List, would be put on hold without competing with other Jinshi for those first-class and first-class officials. Zhang Juzheng's arrangements were not out of line, and there were even parts that followed the Hongwu Ancestor system. Who could say anything? Even the picky censor of the Kedao could not find any mistakes!

Zhang Han, who was bitter in his heart, responded to Zhang Juzheng like a subordinate. After leaving Wenyuan Pavilion, he sighed in humiliation.

He was fifteen years older than Zhang Juzheng. He had political achievements and military achievements outside. He had no shortage of hard work. However, he ranked third when the Minister of Personnel recommended it. He had never been a Hanlin. Everyone said that he had no talent and hope, but what about Zhang Juzheng? Zhang Juzheng almost never left the Hanlin Academy. Where is the so-called talent and hope? If you really want to restore the old Hongwu system, all Hanlin Crown talents should be eliminated together. People who have never been a close official have been in charge of the world's major policies. How ridiculous!
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