You should know that the censors of the Ming Dynasty always had the glorious tradition of not complaining about anything and fighting well. ⊙,

If you are good at fighting, you are not distinguished from the high or low. No matter whether you are the emperor, Shufu bites when he sees it, and sprays when he does nothing, and sprays when he catches it.

As the emperor, Wanli had long been used to seeing it. He threw the memorial to Gao Huai, the eunuch who was grinding ink, and asked, "Little Gaozi, what do you think?"

Gao Huai hurriedly said, "Long live, the villain dares not read the memorial privately, this is a death sentence."

"If you don't look at it, you will disobey the king's order, and it will be a death sentence. Choose one of the two." The little emperor said indifferently.

Gao Huai immediately knelt down and said with a sad face: "Long live, the villain still wants to protect this guy who eats and serve the Lord Long live for the rest of his life."

"Then you just see."

"Yes." Gao Huai knelt on the ground and looked at the memorial. Although he had never entered the Nei Shu Hall, he had the sensible price and worked hard to please Feng Bao on weekdays, so he got the job in the Qing Palace.

However, Gao Huai felt that he was inferior to those eunuchs from the Nei Shutang and lacked their culture. But if he was lacking, he would be lacking. The emperor just liked to listen to some vulgar words from him.

After reading the memorial, Gao Huai thought for a while and said, "Long live, the villain can't understand the minister's nagging rules, but he thought that if someone slapped the villain in the palace, we would dare to fight back without any eggs. If this matter was changed to the top scholar, he wouldn't even dare to let go of farts. Are you still a man?"

The little emperor laughed loudly after hearing this. Gao Huai speculated that his words probably made Long Xin happy.

These eunuchs are different from civil officials. Those civil officials use rules and regulations all day long to restrain the emperor, and as long as the emperor is happy, they will be happy.

But when the little emperor held the memorial and knocked Gao Huai's head, he said, "You should read more books. You don't even dare to say anything. You are vulgar!"

Gao Huai said repeatedly: "Long live the lesson that villains should be beaten, so I will just slap my mouth."

The little emperor changed his tone and said, "No need, let's record this slap for the time being. Your words are rough and not rough. Although the top scholar lost the courtesy of the court, he was a person with clear grudges. Humph, if it were me, I wouldn't slap He Luoshu twice. It would be considered light to scold him."

Speaking of this, Gao Huai and the little emperor smiled happily together.

Gao Huai thought in his heart that Wansui Ye really appreciated the top scorer in the new subject. It seems that he helped the top scorer right after he said this.

The little emperor picked up the memorial again and said, "But the rules are still rules, and they cannot be changed, they cannot be changed."

The little emperor glanced at the receipt posted before the memorial. Zhang Juzheng and the cabinet ministers gave him an opinion that he would be fined for two months, so he wrote two words "Rui Pin".

The little emperor thought that the Hanlin official salary was always meager, and the fine of two months was probably not a trivial matter for Lin Yanchao. Of course, it would be great if Lin Yanchao could be allowed to become a lecturer in the imperial examination, so that he could reward Lin Yanchao.

However, according to the rules, the emperor cannot designate a direct official or a lecturer in the imperial lecture, and must go through the cabinet to ask for it. It seems that Lin Yanchao will not be so fast to enter the imperial examination, but the young emperor thought that he had already given his family a generous gift. It is rare to have grace. He should not be tolerant of his ministers and should also criticize him.

At this time, the little emperor thought to himself: I asked the Ministry of Rites to send the certificate of victory to Lin Yanchao's family, I guess it must have arrived!"

Fuzhou Prefecture, thousands of miles away from the capital.

There is peace in Yijinfang.

The white ash on the saddle wall was a little peeling off, and the stone slabs on the ground were still so wet.

The servant in black clothes walked past the stone path with mud on his cloth shoes with rubbing sounds.

A green tweed sedan chair and two people were carried by the servants and entered the Lin Mansion in Yijinfang.

The sedan fell in the sedan hall, and Lin Yan got off the sedan from then on.

Now he has resigned from all official positions. His brother, Lin Feng, former Minister of Rites, passed away several months ago. Although the court posthumously awarded the title of Prince Lin Feng Shaobao and the posthumous posthumously named Wenke. However, Lin Feng was sad and could not suppress himself. He was appointed as the deputy envoy of Guangxi Censor to return home and fulfilled his filial piety in front of his father Lin Tingji.

Lin Feng lost weight a lot. When he returned home, he first paid a visit to his father, persuaded him a few times before leaving the hall.

Because you have to be mourned and hold a vegetarian meal at home, you must use vegetarian rice before lunch.

When they arrived in the hall, several children of the Lin family arrived together. Among them, Lin Sheng, the son of Lin Feng, and his grandson Lin Quan and others came out to greet Lin Feng.

Although Lin Feng was still sad at this moment, he saw several nephews of his later generations, so he became a little better and sat down with him for dinner.

The House of Poetry and Etiquette on the table is still talking about studying and studying the imperial examination.

Lin Shisheng said to Lin Quan: "I have read the article you wrote yesterday. It has been a step back compared to before the provincial examination last year. If this continues, there will still be no hope for the provincial examination in the following year."

Lin Quan couldn't help but feel relieved when he heard his father say this. After Lin Quan and Lin Yanchao failed the first college entrance examination, they failed the second time. They just took the exam low and barely entered the county school in Min County for the sake of growth.

After becoming a student, Lin Quan passed the examination and went to the provincial examination, but failed, which was far from the scenery when he was eleven years old.

Some people even compare him to Fang Zhongyong.

Seeing that Lin Quan was silent, Lin Feng knew that the unfavorable medical field in recent years had a great blow to him, so he said: "Shisheng and Quan'er are not small, so there is no need to be demanding on careers. Let's talk to Quan'er about a marriage first."

Lin Shisheng shook his head and said, "Reply to the second book, this matter should be slowed down. He is not allowed to marry a wife because he is afraid that he will be distracted from studying."

Lin Quan also said: "Dad said, how can you get married after not finishing the provincial examination?"

Knowing that the two of them couldn't listen, Lin Qing sighed and said, "Some people resigned from their posts and returned to their hometown, while others rushed to the imperial examination hall at night. The young man did not know the taste of sorrow, but he knew that the road to action was difficult only when he was old."

Lin Shisheng and Lin Quan both lowered their heads when they heard this. When Lin Tingji and Lin Feng were both officials in court, the Lin family was in great prosperity, but now they are not as popular as before, so they are eager to have a few children in the family who can take over their ranks.

Lin Shisheng said: "Uncle Second, although everything is not going well in the family at the moment, their children pass on their family through poetry and books, and there will be a time to prosper in the future."

Lin Quan also said: "Yes, Uncle Shibi was only able to be a juren at the age of 36. Now he went to the Ministry of Rites for the examination. My nephew should take his uncle as an example and fight again and again after repeated defeats."

Lin Shisheng said: "Jing Quan'er, I remembered it. Calculate the day. If my cousin is successful in the imperial examination, it will be a good fortune in the toad palace. I really hope that my Lin family can get another Jinshi!"

"Nine Jinshi in one subject! The momentum of the imperial examinations!" Several sons and nephews couldn't help but envy them.

Although the Lin family of Lianpu is large and their children study poetry and books diligently, the road to imperial examinations is difficult. Not to mention Juren, there are not many scholars. If another Jinshi is produced, the family will be very glorious.

At this time, a nephew suddenly said to Lin Yan: "Cousin, I heard that Lin Jieyuan also went to the Ministry of Rites for the examination. If so..."
Chapter completed!