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Chapter 325

: Very talented

The examination for the division of the subject began with Emperor Wen of Sui and made great progress in the Sui Dynasty. The examination for the classics, Ming law, Ming calculation, Ming character, one history, three history, Taoist ju, boy, scholar, Jinshi, etc. As long as you can think of it, there are all imperial examinations. In addition to the so-called regular examinations, there are also systematic examinations. The examinations held by the emperor's temporary edict are mainly to select some special talents...

The imperial examinations gradually matured, but with the fall of the Great Sui Dynasty, the gentry forces reappeared on the stage of history, which made the booming imperial examinations end without success, and origins became the first criterion for selecting talents.

There were no poor men at the top and no geniuses at the bottom. The trend of the Wei and Jin Dynasties reappeared until the dynasty of Emperor Taizong of Daliang.

Is there a king's land under the world? The gentry slandered the imperial power. Which emperor would like to see this situation? Emperor Taizong knew that he had not had much time. This competition was his greatest bargaining chip against the gentry's power, so it was natural to pay attention to it.

It is precisely because of Emperor Taizong's attention that the examination, which was originally a regular examination, invisibly evolved into the most important regular examination in the imperial examination system.

I swear to select talents from all walks of life for Daliang. If I have to shout a slogan, this sentence is most appropriate.

As the saying goes, labor is not divided into high and low, but is it true? By the same token, the prosperity and strength of a country cannot be separated from talents in all aspects, but are there no talents in different levels?

The Ming character is designed to select talents who are specialized in calligraphy and writing. With Ye Yu's handwriting that is more beautiful than the traces of the dung beetle being stained with ink, he is absolutely unfavorable. Mingfa is to select judicial talents who are familiar with the law. Ye Yu did too many illegal and irregular tasks, so he could not convince the public. Mingshuo is just taking math exams, but he is good at it, but this is not very popular among the world. What can he do if he takes the exam?

The ultimate goal of Master Ye is to become the top scholar, such as the history - proficient in one of "Records of the Grand Historian", "Book of Han", "Book of the Later Han", and the Three Histories - proficient in these three historical books, and the Taoist Scriptures. These are not of level level, although he is not very good at it.

This means that he must choose one of the Jinshi and Mingjing subjects.

I learned from Yinping that the Ming Sutra first tests the scriptures and then tests the meaning of the scriptures. The so-called posting of the scriptures means to pick a sentence from the scriptures, either remove the first half of the sentence or remove the second half of the sentence, and supplement them by the candidates. It is a bit like filling in the blanks of the poems in today's college entrance examination.

When Ye Yu posted the scriptures, he felt that he could barely deal with it. But when he thought of the scriptures, he was depressed again. He was not good at studying before, and he didn't even want to understand it. Who knows what that means?

"What are the Jinshi exams?"

Ye Yu once asked Yinping weakly, it seemed that this national exam was not easy to fool around.

"First try to post scriptures, then try to study poetry and essays, and finally make policy comments."

The more humble the eldest son Ye whispered, the less confident Yinping felt. Generally, children who made mistakes were like this.

"I'm the best at this, so let's take the Jinshi exam!"...

The bold words of the past are still in his ears. Ye Yu almost cried with the test paper he handed over.

There is a saying in the history of the imperial examination: the Ming Jing of thirty and the Jinshi of 50. Those who pass the Jinshi at the age of 50 are all children. Many people cannot get the energy for their entire lives, so we can imagine how difficult it is to take the Jinshi.

Ye Yu is only eighteen years old this year. According to the algorithm just now, he is at best a baby, and his experience is too shallow.

If I had known this, I would not have been defeated as a Jinshi if I had been beaten to death. This is to cause trouble for myself.

Master Ye really wants to hand in a blank paper, but how can this be worthy of the silver screen?

"Second brother, aren't you going to have a quick battle? Why are you still standing there?"

Qian Baoer brought Ye Yu, who was wandering around in the world, back to reality.

"Then start now, I said you can write!"

Ye Yu opened the test paper again, looked at it again and again, and he continued to remain silent.

"Second brother, the ink on my pen is almost dry, why don't you say it?"

Ye Yu blushed, and he looked down at the splint on his legs and rubbed his hair again, "Baoer, why do you say that? If you don't say anything, what's behind it."

"It's not enough to succeed, but it's enough to fail!" Qian Baoer said affirmatively.

Ye Yu sighed and sent the test paper to Qian Baoer, "You see clearly. This is not a shortcoming if you succeed, not a shortage!"

Qian Baoer suddenly realized that he thought seriously for a while, "Second brother, there is not much this thing in medical skills."

Hearing Qian Baoer's answer, Ye Yu's injured right hand almost clenched his fist. Why did he think of asking Baoer for help? What happened to be kicked by a donkey in the head?

"Second brother, you can't do it either?" Qian Baoer asked cautiously.

Ye Yu rolled his eyes. Isn’t this obvious?

"Second brother, we'll write something bad later," Qian Baoer hurriedly added, "If you don't write it, you'll definitely be wrong, but you'll be half sure if you write it. What if the examiner makes a mistake in the question?"

"Then there is another sentence. If you don't say this, you will have to say a few more sentences."

"We won't fill it out, maybe it's the examiner..."

"Is the examiner wrong again? Is this his test or he taking the test? Forget it, just write that he has enough trouble and be a living person."

Even though I know it is wrong, I still have to write it. Master Ye’s sorrow.

The doctors are all calligraphers, and they are especially good at cursive script. Qian Baoer's calligraphy was about to fly when Ye Yu was photographed.

"Small calligraphy! It must be small calligraphy!"...

Ye Yu was generally satisfied with Qian Baoer's small calligraphy, so they continued to look down...

"The road is long and arduous. I know what is behind me?"

After passing a few things from the Four Books that he had never seen, he finally saw a familiar sentence. It seemed to come from Qu Ping's "Li Sao", but why can't I remember it?

"Second brother, let's continue to skip here?" Qian Baoer looked at the clean test paper. He was a little unbearable. The second brother is so literary, why did he perform abnormally today?

For Ye Yu, Chu Ci is a rote memorized thing. Unfortunately, he did not remember it to death or recite it hard, so he couldn't make it up.

"The road is long and arduous, it must be very far away," Ye Yu suddenly slapped his thigh, "Baoer wrote and wrote that the hero will never return once he left."

Qian Baoer was stunned and thought for a long time. He looked at Ye Yu and said, "Second brother, you are so literary!"

Ye Yu glared at him and said, "Don't harm me."

"If you are poor, you will be able to keep your body alone; if you are rich, you will be full of wives and concubines!"

Qian Baoer was stunned for a long time, "Second brother, do I know this. If you are poor, you will be safe; if you are rich, you will be able to help the world."

Ye Yu covered his face and said, "Write yours, write the one you said."

"If you have a lot of wives and concubines, second brother, this is also true. How did you think of it?" Qian Baoer started writing while chatting with Ye Yu, thinking about the group of wives and concubines in his mind, and it was natural that he became a group of wives and concubines on the test paper.

Unfortunately, Master Ye did not notice it.

"If all the ministers and officials can stab me in the face... Baoer, where does this come from?"

Qian Baoer thought for a long time, "Second brother, you can't discuss with each other in the competition. It's mainly because you are examining you. I just wrote it down for you......"

Ye Yu had done more than a dozen questions, except for the one who was alone, probably none of them were right. Qian Baoer understood it clearly. The second brother was in poor condition today and it would be a bit difficult to win the top scorer. It would be better to clear the relationship as soon as possible, otherwise the princess would blame him and would not be able to take responsibility.

"I can't count on you at critical moments."

Qian Baoer lowered his head, and he was embarrassed to refute that he was a doctor and he didn't need to take the top scorer.

"I remembered it. It seems that there is an allusion. The ministers asked Queen Zhao's son Chang'an to be a hostage. Queen Zhao was reluctant to let her son go, so she had this conversation. Think about it, which mother would like to watch her biological son be a hostage? The old lady threatened the ministers. If you dare to suggest that my son be a hostage, I will spit on you and spit on your face. I remembered it, Baoer quickly write!"

"If the ministers, officials and people can stab me in the face, the old woman will despise her face!"

Qian Baoer thought about it and it was reasonable. The second brother could restore the true face of history books by relying solely on reasoning. He was very good and powerful. He deserved to be the second brother.

"The general died in a hundred battles?"

Ye Yu was stunned. He knew that the sentence in the Northern Dynasty folk song "Mulan Ci" was that Jiji and Jiji. The Mulan who gave birth to a chicken seemed to say that. But why did the scriptures actually post this thing? Is Daliang also going to launch a feminist movement? Is this topic not produced by the girl in Yinping?

She knew that she had no interest in the Four Books and Five Classics, and wanted to take care of herself extra. The more she thought about it, the more likely it was. Ye Yu felt that she must not let down Yinping’s expectations. He went smoothly from beginning to end, "Baoer, remember, the general died in a hundred battles, and he still came to chrysanthemums."

Because "Mulan Ci" was selected into the textbook, Ye Yu was fortunate to read it, but Daliang's children were exposed to the Four Books and Five Classics. This folk song is not a compulsory category, so how could Qian Baoer know? Looking at Ye Yu's confident look, he felt that his second brother would not be wrong.

"When my grandmother heard my daughter coming, she raised her body to the Qingchi Pond, and my sister heard my sister coming, and hung from the southeast branch. When my younger brother heard my sister coming, the sound of the pipa stopped and wanted to speak slowly."

Qian Baoer wrote a few words, and he suddenly looked up at Ye Yu, "Second brother, who is the girl you are talking about? She has a bad character, right?"

"What are you talking about? Mulan has been in the army for her father for twelve years, and she is not as good as a man. How dare you say that she has a bad character?"

Qian Baoer: “…”

"Baoer, I suddenly thought of a dirty joke. Do you want to listen to it?"

Qian Baoer immediately put down his pen. He looked at Ye Yu in anticipation. The second brother was telling dirty jokes again, and it would not be in vain today.

Ye Yu swears with confidence, Yinping is a little worried, but she doesn't intend to commit favoritism and fraud. She just wants to listen to the movements through the room to determine whether he answers the questions with confidence or complains with sighs.

Walking to the door of the room where Ye Yu is located, she put her ears on the door...

"...Mulan had her period during the war and she left a lot of blood, so she fainted because of this..."

"She was trampled to death?" Qian Baoer asked nervously.

Yinping hid outside the door and heard it clearly. Her cheeks were red and her fists were trembling slightly. When was this bastard still thinking about these things? Is it unbearable?

"Don't interrupt, listen to me... The medical officer woke Mulan up and said, "Hua Xianfeng, your baby was beaten away." Before Mulan could speak, the medical officer added, I have sewed the wound for you... Haha..."

Qian Baoer didn't laugh. He looked at Ye Yu, "Second brother, does Mulan have to marry that medical officer as his wife?"

Ye Yu was angry. What mess you asked? At least you have to give face and smile!

"The doctor has a wife, so let alone a pioneer, even a princess has to be a concubine honestly!"

"Bang!"

Ye Yu felt someone pounding hard on the door of the room, and then he heard the anxious words of the eunuch on duty, "His princess, please calm down..."
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