After the end of the examination, the results will be released in ten days, and then the palace examination will be half a month. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info And today is the time for the temple exam! At this moment, the government and the opposition are paying attention both inside and outside. The future scholars of Zaifu University and the six departments and nine kings are likely to be produced among these people.

When the morning light was faint, at the left gate of Chang'an, under the "shouting" of the officials of the Ministry of Rites, 300 new Chinese-style lifters, according to their ranking, arranged in turn, waiting to enter the imperial city and participate in the palace examination.

The morning breeze blew the robes of the soldiers. The morning sun fell on the bodies of the scholars, with a golden red color. Vibrant, but also with great pride. The Son of Heaven is heroic, and the article teaches Ercao. Everything is inferior, only reading is high!

Jia Huan, who is the Huiyuan, is standing at the head of the entire queue, leading the group. This is the treatment and honor that Huiyuan deserves.

Jia Huan's figure is not short among the scholars, but his face is childish. The officials of the Ministry of Rites who were in charge of maintaining order all looked at Jia Huan curiously, if it weren't for the emperor's order, they were afraid that they would have to step forward and talk a few words. It's so famous!

Fang Zongbo, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, is still in the prison of the Metropolitan Procuratorate. And Peng Shilang, the actual director of the Ministry of Rites, is afraid that time is running out. Yesterday evening, this son also recited two lines of poetry at the alley mouth of the Ministry of Rites, which had spread early this morning. The listener was moved and excited. It really lives up to the name of the famous poet of the Ming Dynasty.

Standing behind Jia Huan was Nanzhili Yixing Zhou Shenxing, followed by Jiangxi Yongfeng Fan Xijue. Then there are Nanzhili Huating Tang Daobin, Fujian Houguan Weng Zongdao and others. Gongsun Liang, Luo Xiangyang, Zhu Hongfei and others are in the team. is also deeply involved in cheating rumors, and Zhao Xingchen, who is in the third hundredth place, hangs at the end of the team. The expression was slightly sluggish.

The atmosphere was solemn, and no one spoke.

But Jia Huan believes that the mood of the scholars at this moment is not like this. Most of them are still excited and excited.

There was pressure in the temple test, but it wasn't too stressful. The palace exam is a ranking test, and after the results of the entrance examination come out, everyone actually has a rough number in their hearts. There will be changes in the rankings, but not much. For example, it is difficult for the top three to enter the top two. If you enter the first class, don't even think about it.

Wait a little longer, and the hour will come. The official of the Ministry of Rites led the entire Chinese-style lifting procession along the royal street. Royal Street is the 21st century Chang'an Avenue. After walking a few steps, it is outside the Chengtian Gate, the main gate of the imperial city.

The officials of the Ministry of Rites did not stop, but Jia Huan slowed down slightly. Looking up at the majestic and vermilion Chengtianmen, even with Jia Huan's calmness and rationality, he couldn't help but feel an inexplicable feeling in his heart.

In the 21st century, it is a symbol of the country. He came to see the flag-raising ceremony and the military parade. Thinking of the great man announcing from the city tower: The Chinese people have stood up from now on. How heroic that was! and national dignity and integrity.

And some people, the braid on the head is cut. However, the braid in my heart has not been cut off.

Zhou Shenxing, who was walking behind Jia Huan, was in the year of the weak crown, and he was full of spirit, seeing Jia Huan slowing down, he couldn't help but say: "Brother Jia, can you take a few steps faster?" Zhu Langzhong in front of him crossed the Jinshui Bridge. ”

Jia Huan didn't look back, and replied, "I feel a little bit below." Forgive me, forgive me. He quickened his pace, crossed the Jinshui River into Chengtianmen, and entered the imperial city. Go north again, continue through the end gate, the noon gate, and really enter the palace.

Directly opposite the noon gate is the Fengtian Gate. This is the place where the Son of Heaven often listens to the government at the imperial gate. It was at this time that the Manchu ministers of civil and military affairs ascended to the court. For example, Daddy Zheng "blows the wind" here every morning. Of course, many Beijing officials want to blow the wind but can't. Only the five products have the qualifications to go to the court. Of course, Hanlin and Kedao Yanguan are not subject to this grade restriction. This is the essence of the officialdom of the Ming Dynasty to continue the Ming Dynasty's small system.

The Chinese-style lifting team stopped at the south of the Inner Wulong Bridge and regrouped the team. Zhu Langzhong, who had been busy for a while, was about to lead everyone across the bridge, when he saw Jia Huan stopping, he looked sighing, thinking that he was amazed by the magnificent palace, and asked with a smile: "How does Friend Jia feel in his heart, can there be a poem?" ”

This sentence instantly whetted the appetite of the few Chinese-style lifters I heard earlier. Jia Huan's poems are famous in the country.

Jia Huan has visited the Forbidden City several times, and naturally he will not be shocked by the red brick and gold tile palace and the majestic gatehouse along the way. He's not a rookie. Seeing Zhu Langzhong asking a poem, he replied: "I feel that this gate is called Fengtianmen." ”

Fengtianmen, Huangji Gate, this is my Ming name. And Fengtianmen changed to Taihemen, this is a pseudo-Qing system!

Fortunately, the era in which he lived was the Han dynasty: the Great Zhou, not the Braided Dynasty! It was a time when you wanted to be a slave but couldn't. How sad? Now here, I can see this door, the Han style is still there, how can I not be emotional?

Jia Huan's emotion made Zhu Langzhong, Zhou Shenxing, Fan Xijue, and Tang Daobin all inexplicable. It's really inexplicable, they don't have the pain of civilization destruction. However, Jia Huan knows. Zheng He's stele is so confident and flying, showing the demeanor of a great country, like the sun in the sky: the emperor and the Ming are mixed with a sea and the sky, and the Han and Tang dynasties are super three generations...,

Who would have thought that more than two hundred years later, civilization would be conquered by barbarism? On the 10th of Yangzhou, the three massacres in Jiading, bloody readers, and hard-headed scholars were killed. The rest are a bunch of servile dog minions. Cultivating history, and doing its best to slander.

And the Zhou Dynasty, no. The morale is still there, and the blood still exists.

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Zhu Langzhong smiled, led the team across the Inner Five Dragons Bridge, and passed through the Zhaode Gate to the square outside the Fengtian Temple.

Fengtian Hall is one of the three major halls in the imperial palace, and it is only used for some important occasions and ceremonies. It was here that the temple exams were held.

Anyone who has been to the Forbidden City knows that there are several layers of Dan Majesty outside the Fengtian Palace, overlapping and overlapping. At this time, in the hall, Emperor Yongzhi had been promoted, and the civil and military officials had completed the salute before the arrival of the Chinese-style people. At this time, the salute officer stepped forward, and Xuanzhong-style people stepped forward to meet the emperor.

Candidates do not need to enter the Fengtian Temple, they can meet the Son of Heaven on His Majesty. Complete the actions prescribed by the Ministry of Rites. After three bows, he got up, and then took the exam at Danqi, who had already set up the bookcase. At this time, an official of the Ministry of Etiquette will issue the title.

Jia Huan sat down in the bookcase, opened the test paper, and worked together to solve the problem. The system said: I am the only gentleman, there must be merit, so that the world is not one of them....The children of all beings have been full of history, and there will be a burning opinion to be asked, and its detailed work is in the article, and I will read it myself.

After Jia Huan refined more than 300 words of literary language, the central meaning of the exam question was: Emperor Zhou Dingding Central Plains for one hundred and fifty years, the national strength was strong, but the Western Regions served Zeng Bin. Recently, the trade routes of the Western Regions have been disturbed. Ask the sentient beings what strategy to take over the Western Regions.

It is a military, cultural, commercial, and diplomatic policy.

Jia Huan had already received Fang Wang's prompt, flipped through the newspaper, and knew that Emperor Yongzhi had recently cared about the affairs of the Western Regions. The merit of the Son of Heaven is just two things: cultural governance and martial arts. Yongzhi Tianzi, large-scale book repair, tracking down arrears in various places, and building water conservancy, this is Wenzhi. Things are going well. Turning your attention to martial arts is also the proper meaning of the question.

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The process of the palace examination is one day of examination, one day of reading, and one day of release. The scholars had one day to answer the questions. And the Son of Heaven and the civil and military officials of the imperial court in the Fengtian Palace, of course, will not wait for a day in the palace. With the passage of time, the Son of Heaven and the civil and military officials all left the Fengtian Temple.

The fourteen paper readers all gathered in the east pavilion of Zuo Shunmen. As mentioned earlier, the examiners are all important ministers. A character who belongs to the day and the machine. But the major events of the court and politics are definitely counted in the palace test, so they are all waiting here.

Near noon, there were fast scholars handing in the papers. In front of the candidates, the rectifier sealed the test papers, covered the guards, and then took them to the East Pavilion. Note, why is there no significant change in the ranking of the palace examination?

It stands to reason that the rolls are all named. Doesn't it mean retaking the exam once? However, you must know that the name of the scroll is obscured, and the mouth of the collector is not sealed, won't he tell the ministers in the East Pavilion whose scroll it is?

Black or not? Black! It's so dark. It's useless for you to sue the Son of Heaven. This is the unspoken rule of the temple test.

Scholar Xie is the first, he is the head of the imperial court, and he is in charge of this palace examination. Seeing the paper reader come in, he smiled and asked his colleagues around him, "Who do you think has the posture of the champion in this department?" ”