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Chapter 883 Eventful Autumn

This is the case with the provincial examination. There is a lot of chance, but some geniuses also appear.

Like Fei Hong, the chief assistant of this dynasty, learned about the Yuan Dynasty in the Jiangxi provincial examination at the age of 15, and became the top scorer in the new subject at the age of 19. He was already in the third rank at the age of 30, and finally became the chief assistant after three dynasties.

Although Wang Honghai's achievements were very dazzling, it did not arouse much doubt in front of many predecessors, especially Lin Weiran's most dazzling record in the imperial examination.

The winner of this Guangdong provincial examination was not Wang Honghai, who won the Jie Yuan, but Lin Weiran, the examiner who successfully presided over the provincial examination.

No matter what kind of results they got, at the Luming Banquet the next day, these 75 new juren must call Lin Qingran "teacher" in a regular manner and hold the etiquette of his disciples.

The yamen of the governor and the imperial envoy, and the deer is singing banquet.

A group of new imperial examination officers in brand new clothes came in a carriage, handed over the post in front of the door, and then walked into this magnificent second-grade yamen.

But I don’t know if it’s a coincidence or if the class solidification has been formed right now.

Most of the 75 juren who were admitted to the provincial examination were from scholarly families in Guangdong. Like Fang Huaidan, he was the grandson of the former chief assistant Fang Xianfu, and even Jie Yuanlang Wang Honghai was considered to be half of the family of officials.

There will be a fixed procedure for the banquet. After a group of new imperial examination candidates sang "The Deer Song", they danced the Xingkui dance in the yard. After the ceremony, they all came forward to toast, and the point was naturally to leave a good impression on the teacher Lin Qingran.

Lin Weiran was absent-minded tonight, with a look of thought clearly written on his face.

Wang Bai seemed to know what Lin Xuran was thinking, and after whispering a few words, Lin Xuran was a little more energetic and interacted with the seventy-five disciples.

The festive August just passed, but September is an eventful autumn.

The Wanshou Palace is brightly lit.

Jiajing had the habit of reviewing memorials at night. At first, he wanted to fully grasp the government affairs, but then he couldn't sleep with the pills, but in the end he developed a habit.

He just flipped through the memorials sent, but his brows were locked tightly. His face looked very solemn, and sometimes he cursed a few words, which made the palace servants around him startled as if they were cold cockroaches.

Altan's troops have already regarded the Ming Dynasty as a hunting ground. After attacking Xuanfu, they are heading towards Juyongguan. Emergency military information comes from Juyongguan, which can be said to be in danger.

However, the current Ming Dynasty's military and political affairs are corrupt, and everyone cherishes their lives. When facing attacks on foreign races, they often cannot hide and cannot help him eliminate these foreign races who should be cut into pieces.

In terms of disaster situation, the floods in Hangzhou, Suzhou, Songjiang, Changzhou, Zhenjiang, Jiaxing and Huzhou caused disasters. The water in the flat ground was several feet deep and it did not retreat for months. Hu Zongxian and other officials asked to make exceptions.

This Jiangnan was originally a major investment in the Ming Dynasty's finances, but if such a disaster occurred, the court had to allocate money to provide disaster relief, which undoubtedly increased the financial burden on the court.

Such various "natural disasters and man-made disasters" were placed in front of Jiajing, which made Jiajing anxious and disappointed with the current government situation.

"Don't calm down, don't get angry!"

Huang Jin looked at Jiajing's anger and retreated a little, but went forward to tea and persuaded softly.

Although Jiajing had a lot of blood on his hands, he was not considered a tyrant. He said in a slight tone: "I want to concentrate on finding immortality, but the court has caused many troubles. What do you mean?"

Huang Jin didn't think it was a suggestion for him, and replied with a smile: "I don't understand these, but the more I get to this time, the more it proves that Your Majesty is not far from the great way!"

"You just choose something nice!" Jiajing glanced at him lightly, and the irritability in his heart dissipated a lot.

If he could really find immortality and cultivate a body of immortality, what would happen if the Ming Dynasty was a little more chaotic? Compared with his great way, the turmoil in the court was not worth mentioning at all.

Huang Jin looked at Jiajing's face ease, and knew that silence was better than sound at this time, so that Jiajing could experience the pleasure of being superior to others. This is the most super flattery.

"Is Ge Lao Yan here?"

Jiajing continued to flip the memorial and asked casually.

If it were before, he would definitely not ask this question, because it was rare for Yan Song to not be in Xiyuan, so he would just summon him directly. But since Yan Song's wife passed away, Yan Song often went home these days, and even wrote a book to resign in person a while ago.

Huang Jin lowered his voice and paid attention to Jiajing's face carefully and said, "Master, Yan Ge is not here today, but Mr. Xu has been here for a while. I saw him writing Qing Ci during dinner!"

oh?

Jiajing raised his eyebrows slightly. Although Xu Jie did not have the ability of Yan Song and was too smooth, he was undoubtedly a loyal and obedient minister. He immediately said, "Come here to see if he has slept? If he hasn't slept, just call him over!"

I'm afraid he didn't realize that Xu Jie has repeatedly shown his presence in front of him, especially sharing part of the plan to work, which has led to Xu Jie becoming more and more important in his heart.

"Yes!" Huang Jin immediately took the order and left.

In Wuyi Palace, the lights in the office are still on, and the thin-bodied Xu Jie is working hard under the lights.

When Huang Jin saw Xu Jie who was so diligent, he couldn't help but sigh inwardly, knowing that it would be a matter of time before he could replace Yan Song.

Even though Yan Song had the ability and was favored by the Lord, he could not resist the destruction of time. Especially with his hearing loss, the Lord was obviously dissatisfied with Yan Song.

On the other hand, Xu Jie seemed so energetic now that he was like Yan Song, one was the sunset and the other was the sunset.

Xu Jie heard the movement, and the candlelight on the table swayed slightly. He looked up and saw Huang Jin leading the eunuch in. He immediately put the pen down and stood up from the chair and asked in surprise: "Eunuch Huang, why are you here?"

Huang Jin smiled and replied with a smile: "Just just now, the emperor asked Master Yan if he was there, and I said Master Yan was not there, and Master Xu, you are here! Now, the emperor asked our family to summon you!"

"Xu appreciates the kindness of father-in-law!" Xu Jie bowed respectfully, knowing his previous remarks and low posture, and finally got rewarded.

Huang Jin was also very happy when he saw Xu Jie's attitude. This gift was given. As for Xu Jie, he might have to give him a big gift, so he reminded him again: "Gemaster Xu, come with our family! You can't let the emperor wait in a hurry!"

"Okay!" Xu Jie nodded and responded, and made a gesture of invitation, and his heart had already flown to the Halloween Palace.
Chapter completed!
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