Zhao Jiade raised his hand and said, "I'm sorry, Jinning County Lord." ”

"In the next thought, the position of the charitable foundation may not be suitable for the next place, so I will leave."

"Please!"

Song Qingyuan's hand reached out the door.

Summoned the little novice and said, "Take him back to his original clothes." ”

Zhao Jiade was also recommended by other nobles.

is a little talented, has always been arrogant, and it is normal to look down on the position of Jiupin.

"Next!"

Song Qingyuan retracted his gaze and shouted.

When the person drew the note, he still asked, "Would you like to join a charitable foundation?" ”

Someone pulled down his head.

Obviously, judging from the form just now, Kong Fanyu is from the eighth grade master, and Zhao Jiade asked himself to leave, so he must be the ambassador from the ninth grade.

In this way, there are only three envoys left, but they just smashed on his head, which is really ......

"Alas!"

With a slight sigh, the person was deflated.

"I'm sorry, I ...... the county lord of Jinning"

"Please!"

Needless to say, Song Qingyuan already understood this person's thoughts, stretched out his hand, and pointed out the door.

In the same way, he instructed the young novice to take the person back into his original clothes.

"Next ......"

As soon as the words fell, the fourth candidate walked over.

This is a young man who looks a little old, looks like he is in his thirties, but is actually only twenty-five years old.

There is no smile on his face, and he is mature and steady.

Song Qingyuan still remembered that this person's name was Fan Chengxu, and among the people recommended to her by Lord Xiao, this person was ranked first.

I saw that he was methodical, picked up the note in the middle, and unfolded it to take a look.

Without waiting for Song Qingyuan to ask, he said in a deep voice, "I am willing." ”

"Good!"

Song Qingyuan nodded.

"Congratulations, from the Seven Grades Charity Division."

Hearing this, the man's lowered eyebrows raised slightly, and his expression remained unchanged, "County Lord Xie Jinning." ”

After that, he consciously stood beside Kong Fanyu.

5th place......

6th place......

After one more of the two left, there were only six people left on the field.

The remaining six stepped forward together, and Song Qingyuan announced, "Draw together." ”

This includes Jiang Wei and Master Qian.

After the six people drew it, all the notes were taken back by Red Sleeves in turn, and handed over to Song Qingyuan in turn.

I only heard Song Qingyuan announce, "Jiang Wei, from the seventh grade secretary." ”

"Qian Xueyong, from the eighth grade master book."

“……”

When it was all over, five people chose to leave.

At this time, the seven people standing beside Song Qingyuan already understood what was going on.

Because what they drew was the word Charity Ambassador.

"Jinning County Lord!"

At this time, he gave up entering the charitable foundation, but he had not left the three of them, and finally understood.

Looking at Song Qingyuan, he arched his hand and said, "Jinning County Lord, it is said that there are eight officials from the eighth rank and from the seventh grade, but only seven people are selected at this time. ”

"Dare to ask, among the five people who gave up, who won the remaining position from the seventh grade?"

The other three looked at each other.

Judging from the grades announced by Song Qingyuan just now, they are five from the eighth grade and two from the seventh grade, so who is the remaining one from the seventh grade.

They don't believe that since everyone has come to participate in the election of officials, they will give up after winning the seventh grade, which is clearly a conspiracy.

Six eyes, staring at Song Qingyuan with burning eyes, waiting for Song Qingyuan to explain.

saw Song Qingyuan shook his head, and said with a slight smile, "That's ...... Zhang Yanping! ”

That's how capricious!

Hearing this, the three of them were breathless, and they almost didn't come up in one breath.

"Lord Jinning, if the inferior people are not mistaken, Zhang Yanping is not among the Buddha's choices."

The three of them also played tricks.

Since Master Puhui and Song Qingyuan acted in the name of the Buddha, they refuted in the name of the Buddha.

After all, they were "chosen by the Buddha"!

"Yes!"

Song Qingyuan nodded and stood up, "What you said is right, the Buddha did not choose him." ”

"But you still forgot a word, put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot."

"As long as that Zhang Juren has a heart for goodness, he can also become the favorite of the Buddha."

"And you who were chosen by the Buddha ......"

Song Qingyuan glanced at it casually and raised his eyebrows, "Didn't you give up automatically?" ”

"Those who give up voluntarily, the Buddha will not force them to stay."

The red sleeves stood forward and said with a sharp look in his eyes, "Those who enter the charitable foundation are doing things, not being officials." ”

"Here, too, is not your Qingyun Road."

After speaking, he stretched out his hand and waved to the door, "A few people, please go back!" ”

"Alas!"

With a sigh, the three of them lowered their heads in unison.

I changed into monk's clothes, ate an unpalatable fast, and recited Buddhist scriptures for a day, and the result was ......

They were planted on the last step.

"Jinning County Lord, National Teacher, farewell!"

The three of them left with their hands in hand.

The rest of the people had a relaxed look on their faces because they had passed the test.

Although among these people, there are many people who are rushing to come from the Seven Grades Division.

But if you lose a watermelon and pick up an apple, it's not a sesame seed, and it's acceptable.

At this time, Song Qingyuan announced, "The next few are the officials of my charitable foundation. ”

"Tomorrow, we will gather at Pudu Temple and assign specific affairs under our jurisdiction."

After speaking, Song Qingyuan sat back in his seat and wrote down the names and positions of several people in turn.

handed over to the red sleeves and asked him to send them to the ministry, and at this point, the election of officials came to an end for the time being.

The rest are not within the rules, but can be personally designated by her, ten Charity Ambassadors from Jiupin.

…………

As the sun set, Master Qian and Song Qingyuan returned to their new mansions.

"Uncle Chamber!"

Song Qingyuan called.

Master Qian shook his head and smiled, "Today's official election drama is wonderful. ”

"If it weren't for Yuan'er's promise, I'm afraid my heart would have to hang up."

That's it, his heart is not so calm.

Yesterday, he discussed with Song Qingyuan and others, and after entering the charitable foundation, he temporarily avoided the edge and made the position of the master of the eighth grade.

In this way, it is not only to eliminate Song Qingyuan's suspicion of nepotism, but also to protect him.

After all, the people recommended by the magnates, except for Kong Fanyu recommended by Su Gelao, were all excluded from the charitable foundation.

Among them, Zhang Liang recommended by the second prince, Cheng Fangzhou recommended by the third prince and others, were defeated one after another.

In this way, the three people who plucked the fruit were as if they were being held up on a fire and roasted.

What does that taste like...... Not necessarily pleasant!

Master Qian himself also understands that when he first comes to the capital, there is no way out, and it is not advisable to overdo it.

Therefore, it is the best choice for him to come from the eighth grade.

"Thank you, Yuan'er!"

Master Qian sincerely thanked him.

Following.

Song Qingyuan, as well as selected officials, gathered at Pudu Temple.

The senior monks in Pudu Temple deliberately set aside a small courtyard near the temple to be the place where everyone can discuss the office. I want to talk about "Splendid Pastoral: Small Landlords of Farmers" with more like-minded people, and pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~