I think these people are just full.

The workload arranged for them was not large enough.

It seems that Lao Zhu is still quite kind, and he also gives them time to rest. He tries to train these officials more when he has time to avoid thinking about what they have.

"So that's the case, Fang Benjun, is there anything else?"

If it weren't for Fang's benefactor's special reminder, Zhu Biao would never have discovered the difference between the two.

"There is one more thing, that is handwriting."

Fang Shiyu pointed to the two words he wrote and said.

"There is a saying from ancient times to the present, and the words are like the person."

"There are many generous and tragic people in the northern Yanzhao area, so most of the northern scholars' calligraphy is majestic and heroic, with an unruly style."

"There are many misty rains in the south of the Yangtze River, and green waters and green mountains, so the calligraphy of the southern scholars is more beautiful and gentle, and it is a bit more romantic and elegant."

"So we can distinguish the scholars from the north and the south from the handwriting."

Fang Shiyu said with a shaking head.

"So that's OK."

Zhu Yuanzhang also nodded.

I really didn't expect it.

There are so many twists and turns here.

It's not easier than placing troops and setting up formations before.

Prince Zhu Biao continued to ask.

"Benefactor Fang, is there anything else?"

"There were these two points that could already be distinguished from the north and south."

"But they have another more subtle way, which is to distinguish the style of each test paper."

"style?!"

When the father and son heard this, they were stunned.

They can understand the ink and handwriting, but what the hell is this style?

"You guys heard it right, it's just style."

Fang Shiyu nodded seriously.

"What did my Ming Dynasty chicory test? It was naturally Cheng-Zhu Neo-Confucianism, and Zhu Xi of this school was the top priority."

"Zhu Xi was a man from the Southern Song Dynasty. It shows that the power of Zhu Neo-Confucianism in Cheng was basically in the south, and occasionally a few were not in the south, and that also came from the south of Bashu."

"Before the Ming Dynasty, this school was not tested, and the styles of each school were completely different, so it was naturally distinguishable."

"Although the north is vast, there has never been any literary master since ancient times. Everyone is basically working behind closed doors and has a wide variety of literary styles."

"People who have not learned it may not be able to tell it, but for those who are proficient in Neo-Confucianism, they can tell at a glance that the style of the article belongs to which literary master."

"Liu Sanwu is a real southerner and is very proficient in Neo-Confucianism."

"So when they see the test paper, they can easily tell which is the test paper of the southern students and which is the test paper of the northern students without any effort."

"Not to mention that all the students admitted in the South are the students. If they are happy, it is not a problem to find a student under the master they like to admit them."

What……

Fang Shiyu's words were light, but to Zhu Yuanzhang and his son, they were like a bolt from the blue.

If it is really as Fang Shiyu said, wouldn’t anyone who wants to win the Jinshi in the future who will win the Jinshi?

Although I am the emperor and can control the last palace examination, the person who participated in the palace examination has been selected, and I, the Supreme Master of Ninety and Five, can no longer make the world come true.

What is the significance of the imperial court holding a ceremony to sway talents?

"Do you have a way to save it?"

Zhu Yuanzhang asked in a hoarse voice.

Fang Shiyu's words just now had a great impact on him.

Before the Sui and Tang Dynasties, whether it was the Han Dynasty's recommendation and promotion system or the Jin Dynasty's nine-rank Zhongzheng system, whether it could be an official depends on whether anyone appreciates you or whether you will become a good child.

This is very easy to form an embarrassing situation where several major aristocratic families take turns to control the government affairs.

From the Sui and Tang Dynasties to the Southern Song Dynasty, the purpose of enacting the imperial examination was to promote the children of poor families and thus eliminate the influence of aristocratic families on the court.

But if everything is as Fang Shiyu said, then a new family of families will soon be created by the school and region.

So who is in power in this world?

Not to mention Zhu Yuanzhang, who had to experience the founding emperor in every detail, would be unbearable if he had to do it in the Sui Dynasty.

"There are always more difficult methods than difficulties, but the gain is not worth the cost. Not only does it take time and effort, but you will also offend the civil servant group."

Fang Shiyu said indifferently.

He really doesn't want to do such thankless things.

"Benefactor, you are wrong."

"Those are things that the court should worry about, let alone the civil servant group is a ball. Anyway, we are all people who want to run away."

"The most important thing now is to quickly cleanse up your suspicion on your benefactor. Safety is the first priority."

For the sake of the Ming Dynasty, the prince fought hard, and he completely became the character of big fooling.

"You are right. With my understanding of His Majesty today, he has never been afraid of trouble."

"Your Majesty has been waiting for the imperial examination for fifteen years, and it will take a little more time, so what?"

Zhu Yuanzhang quickly cooperated with his son's words and echoed next to him.

And what he said was his heart.

I am just a tenant farmer. I have never experienced any hardships or fatigue when I was young.

What is trouble?

There is no word trouble in Zhu Yuanzhang’s dictionary!

Besides, who is the civil servant group?

The civil servants of the Ming Dynasty were already ruined by him, and they could not survive or die, and they did not see any splashes!

Whoever follows me, I will chop off his head!

Fang Shiyu thought about it and he felt that Old Man Zhu and the others were saying the same.

No matter what you said, even if you don’t say it now, they will find it out by themselves later. If you say it now, it will just help them avoid detours and should not affect the normal progress of history.

"Okay, I will talk to you."

Fang Shiyu turned around and came to the courtyard wall of the small courtyard.

The prince was familiar with the story and handed the brush with the sticky ink to Fang Shiyu.

Fang Shiyu nodded with relief, picked up a large pen and wrote it on the wall.

Soon, seven big words came into view.

Finished!

Quotation!

Taige body!

"Benefactor, is this different from the name system?"

The prince asked with confusion on his face.

Let’s not talk about anything else. Isn’t this Mi Feng and the Hu Ming system the same meaning?

The benefactor wrote these two big words to make up the numbers, right?

"Xiao Zhu, you're thinking too much."

"The name-sham system is just a simple anti-cheating measure, which is very easy to be seen through."

"But after using this set of anti-cheating measures, I can guarantee that these examiners and the reviewers will not be able to find the papers of the candidates they like."
Chapter completed!