Li Daozheng can't read and write, and he doesn't know how heavy a poem is.

Zhenguan's imperial examination system is a bit rough, the imperial court is difficult to take one out of ten, a large number of people need to rely on the recommendation of the powerful to enter the court, and being an official is the ideal of the literati for thousands of years, so every time the spring is opened, countless people flock to the most proud articles or poems in their lives to the powerful mansion, if you can get the eyes of the powerful, the success rate of being admitted as a jinshi is much higher, this is the most famous "investment bank volume" of the Tang Dynasty.

Poetry can be used as a stepping stone to the scroll, Guo Yu said that it can be used to be an official, what he said is true, but it is a pity that he is not detailed enough.

Although Li Daozheng didn't understand the meaning of the investment banking paper, he was not a stupid person.

"Since this poem can be an official, why is it in your hands?"

Guo Yu smiled and said: "This poem Li Su gave me ......"

Before he finished speaking, Li Daozheng's face changed, and he snatched the poem from Guo Yu's hand like lightning, folded it a few times and stuffed it into his arms, and smiled at Guo Yuqiang: "The little cowardly baby is really ignorant, and he dares to take out such crooked melon and jujube-like words to show ugliness, so that Mr. will laugh, I will kill him when I go back......"

Guo Yu was dumbfounded, then shook his head with a wry smile, and saluted: "Li Su's future is limitless, you have to treat him well, don't let the horses lie in the trough of the horses, and waste their time." ”

Li Daozheng didn't understand what kind of crepe words such as a thousand miles of horses and horses, so he just nodded carelessly, and then asked, "What did Mr. say about investment banking...... Where to vote? ”

"If there are powerful officials in Chang'an City, it is the best, if you don't know the powerful officials, the Ministry of Rites or the Ministry of Officials can also be, but ...... Before you can do it, you must have a fame. ”

Li Daozheng shook his head again and again: "No, no, my baby is capable, His Majesty the Emperor has personally issued an edict to seal his official name, but my baby should not be an official who treats people, but should be a big official who governs the people and the army...... Sir, teach me again, how do you read this poem? ”

Guo Yu had to patiently read this poem to him word by word, Li Daozheng remembered that it was very hard, and it took him half an hour to finally memorize this poem.

After Guo Yu said goodbye to him and left, Li Daozheng looked up at the sky, it was still early, and he stood on the edge of the ridge for a while, Li Daozheng's rough old face suddenly flashed a trace of determination, turned around and ran home.

Li Su was cooking on the fire in the kitchen, and when he saw Li Daozheng coming home, Li Su said with a smile: "Wait a while and eat, try it today, the child has created a way to eat, called 'oil splash noodles', and it will be ...... immediately Daddy, what's wrong with you, Daddy? ”

Li Daozheng ignored him, went straight into the house, dug out a jar from under the bed in the house, gritted his teeth and pulled out a hundred dollars from the jar and put it in his arms, and then hurriedly walked out, Yuguang caught a glimpse of Li Su, Li Daozheng was angry, and pointed at him angrily: "Wait, I can't kill you when I come back, loser." ”

After speaking, Li Daozheng disappeared quickly.

Li Su was dumbfounded and watched this wind-like old man hurrying back and forth, and muttered, "Why am I a loser?" Could it be that the matter of giving Guo Fuzi a poem for nothing just now was discovered? Speaking of which, this poem did not receive a penny, and it was indeed a failure......"

Li Su thought about it, and his face showed a little shame.

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Li Daozheng entered Chang'an City.

Standing in front of the Yanping Gate in the west of Chang'an, Li Daozheng looked a little dazed, looking at the two rows of mighty soldiers guarding the city gate, Li Daozheng flinched for a moment, and finally gritted his teeth and walked into the city gate.

After inquiring and asking all the way, Li Daozheng finally walked to the official office of the Ministry of Officials located on Suzaku Street.

There were soldiers standing at the entrance of the official office, and Li Daozheng was standing far away from the gate, pacing back and forth.

He is a farmer who has never seen the world, and he has been struggling to survive for thirty or forty years of life, and he has even entered Chang'an City only a handful of times, but at this moment, he is just an ordinary father.

An oncoming carriage stopped in front of the official office, and a foreigner wearing a six-grade dark green official uniform walked out of it.

Li Daozheng hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth and stepped forward, and when he was still a few feet away from the outsider, he suddenly fell to his knees with a thud, and raised Li Su's poem with both hands.

Wailang was a little surprised, but his attitude was still very kind, and he waved his hand to order the sergeant to help Li Daozheng up, and said: "This fellow, if you complain, you can go to the county office, this is the hall of the official department, regardless of the people's affairs." ”

Li Daozheng shook his head: "Don't sue, give my baby an investment bank, ask the village gentleman, and say that the ministry is in charge of this matter." ”

Wailang became more and more surprised, and asked, "Ling Lang is the son of today's imperial examination?" Have you participated in this year's Spring Imperial Examination? ”

"Imperial Examination ......" Li Dao straightened his eyes, Guo Yu's words he didn't understand at all, the so-called investment bank paper must have a premise, that is, you must participate in the imperial examination, the current Tang Dynasty imperial examination is not vague examination papers, in order to increase the success rate of admitting Jinshi, so the lifters have taken out the most proud works of their lives, thrown into the powerful or the government, or in Chang'an City to hype up their works, to achieve the purpose of fame, the examiner will naturally add these factors outside the examination room to the scoring criteria when reading the papers.

Besides, there are rules for investment bank rolls, not to see a person wearing an official uniform can vote, to consider the other party's identity, official position, status, which government to vote to, he is the party system under the powerful family, from now on both glory and loss, this is a choice related to the future of life.

When Li Daozheng asked Guo Yu, Guo Yu didn't expect Li Daozheng to do such a thing, and when he explained, he only vaguely said a few words, passing by.

Looking at Li Daozheng's confused appearance, Wailang couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Ling Lang didn't even participate in the imperial examination, what's the use of the investment bank papers?" This folk, go back, ask Ling Lang to study more, and in the future, he will be famous for his fame, and then come to Chang'an. ”

Li Daozheng was so anxious that his old face turned red, and he didn't care that it was a six-rank official in front of him, and said stubbornly: "Do you take a look, take a look, my baby's poems are very good, he will be a big official in the future, my baby is capable, can you take a look......"

Wailang ignored him anymore, shook his head and walked towards the official office.

Li Daozheng was in a hurry, and hurriedly followed, but was stopped by the sergeant on duty at the official office, and the two sergeants grabbed his arm one on the left and one on the right, and pushed him out, Li Daozheng staggered a few steps and fell to the ground on his back.

The person fell, the paper in his hand was still held high, for fear of being dusted, looking at the back of the outsider, Li Daozheng's shout was crying.

"Do you take a look, my baby has the ability, take a look......"

There were constant pedestrians coming and going in front of the official office, and everyone cast curious glances at him.

Li Daozheng sat on the ground, looking at the poem in his hand in a daze, he had never shed tears in his life, but he burst into tears at the moment, choked up: "My baby is really capable, this is the poem he wrote, the gentlemen in the school said that he wrote well, he is really capable, and he will have a good future in the future, why don't you take a look......

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PS: There is one more ......

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