Because there were too many people running, Zhang Xiaowu and others quickly got out of the way. He was almost hit by someone. Wang Yijin complained: "Are these people crazy? They are just a few scholars, how can they look like seeing gods?
"But Zhang Xiaowu asked: "Brother Ma, may I ask if the ten young masters of Jinke are the ten young masters who were rumored to be sure to win the Heavenly Ranking? Who are these people?"
"It's them." Wang Jingzhi counted them with interest, "These ten people are Xiao Zhi'an, Han Yi, Ji Xiaoqiang, Hou Yichen, Lu Jun, Zhu Zihan, Xu Rui, Li Jie, Cao Wei, Qian Wen
Wei, in fact, everyone is optimistic about them simply because they are from a noble family and each of them is a family member.
The children who were carefully cultivated by the family. They have hired famous teachers to teach them since they were young, plus the family's full support, they are of the same age and all have good faces. In addition, ten of them will participate in the imperial examination this year, so some good people named the ten of them.
The Ten Young Masters are also called the Ten Young Masters of Jinke."
"They are all the children of officials." Zhang Xiaowu held his chin and said with a smile, "Will you take care of me during the exam?"
"This has never happened before," Wang Jingzhi said, "The imperial examinations in the Holy Han Empire have always been of great significance. No one dares to cheat in the imperial examinations, otherwise it will anger everyone in the world."
Zhang Xiaowu nodded and said in his heart: "The imperial examination and war are the only two ways for civilians to advance to the class. If these two roads are blocked, then the court will not be far from collapse. A country must
It is necessary to give the majority of ordinary people a way to advance into the class. Class consolidation is not only not conducive to stability, but also conducive to governance, because the increasingly powerful families may threaten the rulers."
"What are you thinking about?" Wang Jingzhi asked.
Zhang Xiaowu clapped his hands and said: "There are fewer people, so we take the opportunity to enter the city."
The biggest benefit brought by the arrival of the tenth son of Jinke is that there are fewer people here. Zhang Xiaowu, Wang Jingzhi and others came to the gate of Fangcheng. When they saw that the person leading the team to stop him at the gate was actually Wang Huaili, they asked Wang Yijin to step forward.
He said hello. Although Wang Huaili felt that Zhang Xiaowu looked familiar after putting on makeup, he didn't recognize who it was. However, he recognized Wang Yijin, and then suddenly realized that the scholar was the general, and he hurriedly invited him to enter Fangcheng.
Maybe there were too many people entering Fangcheng this morning. There were lively crowds everywhere and every shop was almost full. No wonder Jin Yiwei didn't allow others to enter Fangcheng. Suddenly a young man carrying a book basket raised his hand
The books in the book shouted: "Huai'an Poetry Collection! Huai'an Poetry Collection! Fifty articles per book, freshly released Huai'an Poetry Collection, first come, first served, after that it will be gone!"
Several scholars rushed over and asked, "Is this really Mr. Huai'an's poetry collection?"
"How can this be false?" asked the bookseller.
"But doesn't Mr. Huai'an no longer write poetry?"
"Hey, you don't understand this. Mr. Huai'an doesn't write books because he is busy with important affairs in the court, but these poems were created when he was young. If you want to achieve good results, you need to know what Mr. Huai'an likes and what he doesn't like.
Of course, as a bookseller, I will definitely not be able to see Mr. Huaian’s hobbies. But you are different. You are the pride of heaven.
Son, you are the pillars of the country, you are talented scholars, you can definitely see Mr. Huai'an's hobbies." The bookseller said with a smile, he handed over a book, "You want to take the exam, Mr. Huai'an is
One of the graders, if you read his book and write in the style he likes, you will definitely pass the high school."
Several scholars saw that a collection of poems was not expensive, so they paid for it. After a while, all the books in the bookseller's room were sold out, and the bookseller left happily.
Zhang Xiaowu was surprised and asked: "Who is Mr. Huai'an?"
"This is Zhao Huai'an, a bachelor of the Hanlin Academy." Wang Jingzhi said with a smile.
"Is he the examiner? How did they know the list of examiners?" Zhang Xiaowu said angrily, "Isn't this a violation of the rules?"
Wang Jingzhi shook his head and said: "The emperor personally ordered the list of examiners, but now it must be you. If you haven't decided yet, who knows who will be the examiner."
"Then they are..."
"These are all methods used by some local traders in Longdu to defraud foreign students." Wang Jingzhi said with a smile, "Before every imperial examination, these people try their best to defraud foreign students and some young people out of their money. But people like this
It's also a business, one is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer. On the other hand, if these people hadn't been opportunistic, they wouldn't have been defrauded."
"That's true." Zhang Xiaowu smiled.
The three of them wandered to the vicinity of Yumo Zhai in Chengxinfang, but the place was already surrounded by many students and people. Looking at the huge crowd of people, the three of them probably couldn't squeeze in. Suddenly someone from a distance shouted: "Ten
The young master is here." Then everyone automatically made way for the tenth young master. This young talent gathered together.
While nodding and thanking everyone, he walked in. The ten handsome young men with red faces and white teeth are indeed extraordinary. Not to mention their talents, their appearance is also first-rate and handsome. Everyone is a handsome man.
No wonder the people and women around him cheered and praised: "He is indeed the tenth young master of Jinke."
Zhang Xiaowu watched with some envy as the Tenth Young Master was surrounded by everyone. He turned around and asked Wang Jingzhi: "Compared with them, what's the difference between us?"
Wang Jingzhi smiled and said: "My appearance is different."
Zhang Xiaowu couldn't help but laugh and said: "It's true that among these ten young masters, all of them are better-looking than you and me. But do you need face for this poetry contest?"
Wang Jingzhi said: "People who are not good-looking naturally have to look at their talents." He pointed at the back of the ten young masters and said: "These ten people are from Longdu, so they represent the northern students, but they don't know that the southern students will
No matter who you send, there will be few nobles in the south, but many talented people."
Zhang Xiaowu said: "It is precisely because there are few nobles in the south that students in the south have more opportunities to strive for fame, and this also leads to everyone in the south being diligent in their studies. On the contrary, there are so many nobles in the north that the ceiling is artificially covered, and ordinary people's children
No matter how well you learn, it can't compare to the relationship between those noble disciples, so everyone is more enthusiastic about serving as soldiers in the region. The so-called northerners are more martial and southerners are more literary. In fact, everyone has no choice but to do so."
"This brother is very insightful! He really likes me. He really likes me. Why don't I treat him to a drink?" Suddenly, a dark and thin student walked out from the side. His accent sounded like he was from the south, and he should be from Muzhou.
A generation of people. There are often crazy people in Muzhou.
Maybe it’s because Muzhou produces fine wine. People who drink too much wine naturally become more wild. Looking at this man’s behavior, you can tell that this person is also a crazy person. He shook his folding fan, stepped forward and said: "Muzhou Liu Yuanqing, have you ever seen him?"