"Your Majesty, my minister Li Guangdi has the courage to speak out. He is not satisfied with the decree of Yuan Dynasty. It has reached the point where he must change it!" Li Guangdi felt his heart change and said loudly, "God bless our Qing Dynasty, and God has sent Manchu Wenkui to this country." This is a great event for the dynasty. Your Majesty, God cannot take what you want. This is a big mistake!"
Good guy, Li Guangdi's impassioned and self-sacrifice statement for the country made the other six ministers dumbfounded.
"I respectfully request Your Majesty to withdraw the previous edict, so that from now on there will no longer be distinctions between Manchus and Han people in the world!"
"There is no distinction between Manchu and Han anymore!"
"Manchus and Chinese are one family!"
The shouts of the eight important ministers were louder and louder than the others. They shook the Qianqing Palace and left a lingering sound.
"Your Majesty, if you don't accept your loyal advice, I would rather hit you to death!" Wu Jun stood up in a hurry, trying to hit the palace pillar.
Kangxi was so frightened that he waved his hands repeatedly and called people, "Quick, quick, stop Mr. Wu Ge quickly."
Liang Jiugong was the first to rush out from under the palace pillar, and with quick eyes and hands, he hugged Wu Jun's waist, and repeatedly advised him: "Mr. Wu Ge, why are you doing this? Long live the Lord is an eternal wise king. As long as what you say is reasonable, How could you not obey?"
Hey, Wei Zhu was a little slow and rushed to hug Wu Yu's arm. The admiration in her heart can't be described in words.
Mr. Wu Ge, Mr. Li Ge, Mr. Liang, damn, if Wei Zhu has this kind of real ability to fight for fifty years, he will still be unable to impress him.
"Your Majesty, my Majesty, please obey me." Wu Jun burst into tears and wanted to crash to death in front of the palace.
Li Guangdi took off his hat and kowtowed heavily. Soon, his forehead turned blue and purple.
"Oh, you guys, come on, come on, come on, I'll just follow you and point the jade pillar as the yuan. Is this done?" Kangxi looked up and sighed, helplessly picked up the ink pen and wrote on the Yuzhu paper. One word: yes.
"Hey..." All the record readers and eunuchs in the palace took a long breath, it's done!
"Li Guangdi, the author of the decree, Wu Jun, the great scholar of Baohe Palace, has been working hard for many years and has made great achievements. He is rewarded with the third-class light chariot captain Spyke."
Spyke is a hereditary and irreplaceable noble.
Li Guangdi walked to the small desk, writing as fast as he could, writing in one fell swoop.
Kangxi read the first draft handed over by Li Guangdi, nodded, immediately picked up his ink pen, and commented: Yes.
Alas, all the ministers present were extremely envious.
This ginger is still spicy!
Wu Jun earned the precious Spyker for future generations with just some hard work of singing, chanting and fighting. How amazing is this?
You know, if a Han minister without military merit wants to get the title of Spyker, it will be even harder than reaching heaven!
Later generations of Zeng Guofan and Zeng Wenzhenggong were just a first-class Yiyonghou with their extraordinary achievements in wiping out the Changmao in the south of the Yangtze River.
"Oh, you guys, it's really a grind!" Kangxi didn't bother to look at the papers for the second to ninth names anymore, and sighed, "Take the photo as requested!"
"I'm waiting for the order!"
The ministers behaved in a polite manner, and the result of the palace examination was decided.
After leaving the Qianqing Palace, Wu Jun straightened his back, glanced at the somewhat depressed Li Guangdi, and couldn't help but smile.
Humph, when I was promoted to Jinshi, you were still herding cattle.
Li Guangdi had been setting up the game for a long time, but when it was about to harvest, Wu Yu picked the peaches, which made him feel depressed.
Originally, Li Guangdi thought that Wu Jun would mention something auspicious. Unexpectedly, the old fox surnamed Wu not only did not mention the sixth yuan, but also always insisted on the political correctness of Manchu and Han unity, and became the final winner.
You may not hide auspicious things, but you must not mention them to your face.
Whoever mentions it will be in trouble!
Nowadays, the auspicious trend of reaching the sixth element has become a reality and cannot be changed!
On the day when the gold list was announced, many people came outside the palace gate early, waiting to see the list so that they could rush to report the news and receive the reward in time.
At noon, Liang Jiugong came to the Meridian Gate holding the gold medal and surrounded by several guards.
After the gold list was posted, everyone swarmed up, scrambling to see the rankings clearly.
I saw several rows of eye-catching large characters on the left side of the golden list.
According to the destiny of heaven, the emperor's system said: On March 19, the forty-fifth year of Kangxi's reign, he planned to test the world's tribute scholars, including Tong Jia and Yuzhu. Two hundred and fifty people were awarded. The first grade was awarded to Jinshi and the rank was awarded. The second grade was awarded to Jinshi's background. The third grade was awarded to Jinshi.
I was born with the same Jinshi family, so I would like to give this edict.
Then, from left to right, there are densely packed rankings and names.
"Yeah, I got six yuan!"
"Wow, the Banner Man has won the first prize!"
"Yeah, yeah, the number one scholar in the Great Four Elements!"
"Wen Kuixing has descended to earth!"
"Damn it, what kind of book does my uncle know how to read? He even selected the number one scholar?"
"Alas, be careful what you say, and be careful that walls have ears."
In Long Mansion, Li Si'er and Long Keduo got up early and sat upright in the upper room. They didn't even want to eat breakfast, so they waited for someone from outside to announce the good news.
After the first three drills, the servants in the Long Mansion, under the arrangement of Grandma Liu, formed a long line, extending from the outside of the mansion to the front of the main room.
As soon as the official messenger came to announce the good news, the servants would relay the message inside.
Aunt Liu specifically made a request. Anyone whose voice is not loud or resonant will have three months of monthly salary deducted!
Last time, there was a fight between a group of people in front of the dignified Nine Gate Admiral's Gate. It was simply the most outrageous thing in the world!
Therefore, this time, under the auspices of Grandma Liu, all the servants in the mansion were appointed to their posts and were not allowed to leave their posts without permission.
Outside the gate of the mansion, Luo Xing'a, the newly promoted deputy general of the Green Camp District, led his soldiers and surrounded the entire alley.
If there are fights and troubles again, can Luo Xing'a still be regarded as a lieutenant who has not yet covered himself up?
"Dedede..." The rapid sound of horse hooves broke the tranquility in the alley.
"Master Tong Jia of your mansion has a taboo jade pillar, and he has been selected as the number one scholar on the gold medal list!"
This time, the official messenger who came didn't have so much false talk. He was straightforward and clear.
"Congratulations, sir, madam. Congratulations, sir, madam. Our second master has won the first prize on the gold list."
"Congratulations, sir, madam. Congratulations, sir, madam. Our second master has won the first prize on the gold list."
"Congratulations, sir, madam. Congratulations, sir, madam. Our second master has won the first prize on the gold list."
The sound of congratulations, amidst the relay of sounds from the servants, passed from the door of the mansion to the upper room of the main courtyard.
"Wow..." Li Si'er almost jumped up with joy and kept saying, "Bonus, reward, reward for all."
Longkodo couldn't help but laugh out loud, "Good son, my good son!"
Hongmei knelt down at Li Si'er's feet and said with joy: "Madam, my good wife, our second master has become the number one scholar, so you are waiting to have a golden grandson!"
Li Si'er was stunned for a moment, and then he was as happy as an old hen, giggling non-stop.
Grandma Liu on the side couldn't help but wonder what she was feeling.
Hongmei, who was only twenty years old, was already very good at handling Li Si'er's temper.
After the official who announced the good news came in, Luo Xing'a, the deputy general of the district, immediately gave an order to withdraw the guarding soldiers.
The common people who had been gathering around them for a long time saw that the officers and soldiers had withdrawn, and immediately cheered and swarmed in.
Wu Shanwen, the chief steward, led the servants in the mansion to carry out basket after basket of copper coins, carried them to the steps in front of the mansion, and scattered them all over the sky.
"Your mansion is very happy!"
"Thanks for the reward, little ones!"
"Wen Kui has come down to earth!"
"I'm picking up money."
For a time, the entire Long Mansion was filled with joy and immersed in a sea of joy.
At this time, Yuzhu was leaning on the imperial concubine's couch, with a thin quilt on his knees, smiling and listening to Lin Yan'er playing the flute.
"Congratulations, Mr. Second, for being the number one scholar in high school!" The sound of the announcement came from the doorway and into the room.
When it was Wu Jiang's turn, he immediately turned over and knelt down in front of the couch, smiling and saying: "The second master is the number one scholar in high school. Little Qing is waiting for the second master to marry the second grandma back."
Oh, did you really win the top prize?
Yuzhu was somewhat surprised. He did not expect that for the so-called great auspiciousness, Kangxi would overturn the previous edict that was not full of points.
Alas, the emperor has been doing this for too long and has become extremely happy with his success!
Yuzhu has an extremely calm temperament, and even the servants around him are all calm and do not dare to make any mistakes.
"Master, I miss you!" Lin Yan'er ran over like a baby swallow returning to the forest, jumped into Yuzhu's arms, her pretty face was red, she bit her lips, and said softly, "Guan...yin, it's still...
Dead...tree..."
The beauty knew her temperament so well that Yuzhu couldn't help but feel very happy. He put his arms around her waist, shook his head slightly and said, "Not now, let's do it tonight. My students will definitely come to congratulate her later."
In the same year as the provincial examination, Zhou Quan was implicated by his father Zhou Kuang's attachment to the prince. He had just suffered bad luck and was exiled to Ninggu Pagoda.
In the same year of the palace examination, it was Seleng'e and Actun.
The problem is that the two of them must be staying at home now, accepting congratulations from relatives and friends, and there is no way they can come to Yuzhu.
The relatives of Lao Tong's family have always looked down on Li Si'er and Yuzhu, and they are unlikely to come over to congratulate them.
However, Yuzhu's three imperial grandson students will definitely come to congratulate him after getting the news.
Is it ridiculous that my mentor is the number one scholar in high school, but his students avoid seeing each other? What kind of behavior is this?
On the other hand, the emperor's disciples all came to congratulate him, but Yuzhu was lying on the bed with his beauty high. Is it normal?
As expected, it didn't take long for Hong Hao to arrive with generous gifts.
"Disciple Honghao congratulates my mentor, the number one scholar in Jinbang High School." Xiao Honghao bowed to the ground respectfully, and all his haha beads knelt down and congratulated him together.
Yuzhu still has no beard under his chin, so he can't do the gesture of stroking his beard and smiling kindly, which is a bit regretful.
"Have you ever read in the morning?" Yuzhu asked Honghao with a smile as if he were his teacher.
Hong Hao raised his hands in a polite manner and said, "Returning to my mentor, when I got up early, I had already read the morning reading."
"Very good." Yuzhu began to randomly check the progress of Hong Hao's homework, "Carry Mang and face Luo, float Wei and occupy Jing. The palace is crowded and the buildings are frightened. Continue to memorize."
Hong Hao shook his head and retorted: "Illustrations depict animals and colorful fairies. Beside the Bing house, there are couplets opposite the A tent..."
Seeing that Hong Hao was reciting so smoothly, Yu Zhu couldn't help but smile. He was slowly getting on the right track.
To be honest, with Tang Bing's superb level, as long as Xiao Honghao can sit still, the progress of his homework and studies will not be bad.
However, Hongshu's temperament is too out-of-the-box. The progress of homework is sometimes fast and sometimes slow, which makes people unavoidably worried.
The bigger problem is actually Hong Yun, the eldest son of the fourth concubine.
This child came out of his mother's womb prematurely when he was only seven months old. He had congenital deficiencies.
In history, Hongyun died when he was ten years old.
If Si Age hadn't forced Hong Yun to Yu Zhu, Yu Zhu would naturally not be able to take care of him.
The problem is that Hongyun, who is only six years old, has officially accepted Yuzhu as his teacher, so he cannot ignore it.
Talk about Cao Cao, Cao Cao is here!
Yuzhu was thinking about Hongyun, so Hongyun was brought over by Dai Duo.
(PS: This update is only for the third leader "Brother Lingcu"! I am not asking for monthly votes, I am just grateful for the brotherly friendship!)