He remembered Liu Deshi, who had been stranded in Chang'an for fifteen years but was still in the imperial examination, Zhang Tan, who was trapped for thirty years, and the desolate Imperial College. Why did they do this? They did have insufficient abilities and unclear factors, but shouldn't the "Li family" bear some responsibility for their tragedy? He had seen in textbooks before, "Emperor Taizong really made a long plan, earning all the heroes all their hair white." Originally, this was just a lead-printed text to him, but now he had a bloody experience after traveling through this - it was good for you to set up scientific examinations and attract talents to grow old for you, but you also have a big family system, a general ranking system, and a storm, which made Liu Deshi and Zhang Tan, a scholar like Zhang Tan who had no power and power to spend his whole life for those hopes that seem to be there and are dispensable.

And like Liu Deshi, even if he was a Jinshi, what if he was a Jinshi? He realized his lifelong wish, but then, he did not understand the classics, had no financial ability, and would not achieve any results as an official, and in the end he was mediocre.

Why didn't he understand classics? The reason is not only his own stubbornness, but also the examination system set up by the Li family casually. In the past few decades, he has always said "first list poetry and essays" and said that he could use poetry and essays to redeem the posts, and the posting of the posts was dispensable. This year, he suddenly changed his course and came a "first list scripture" that could not be redeemed, which made many students at a loss, and indirectly led to Zhang Tan's heart dying.

All of this may be just a whim of the Minister Pan Yan sitting behind the curtain. He wanted to take office as a new official three fires. Just as the young eunuch Huo Jingliang, who came to the door to speak sarcastically, said, "The three candles are gone, and the heart of the scholar is destroyed; the eight rhymes are completed, and the mouth of the minister is broken." The burning, anxious and bloody years after year, aren't the hearts of thousands of candidates? What is in exchange for is just the disdainful sneer that comes out of the nostrils of the superior.

Gao Yue couldn't help but feel impulsive. He raised his neck and drank a few cups of tea and ate some Polygonatum rice given by Wang Tuantuan. He felt full of energy and indignation. He couldn't help but think of the "Say on Horses" written by Han Yu. Isn't this small southern courtyard of the Ministry of Rites a purgatory that makes countless horses "died among the stables"?

Han Yu was only a few years old at this time. Gao Yue was inspired to use his writing as his bones and used it. With his elementary classical Chinese level, he wrote hundreds of words, fiercely criticized the tribute system of "I Tang" and also played it out. Based on his knowledge of a master's student in the History Department of Xijing University, he scolded Wu Zetian of the previous generation. "Empress Wu was in charge of affairs, participated in major policies, and was involved in literature and history. He became a fond of art and art. At that time, all the officials and officials were promoted by articles. After a long time of leisure, they became popular and became popular, and today. Therefore, the first competition was noisy in the prefecture, and prayed for grace was not as good as worshiping. He drove his son to the gate of the palace and the princes and princes, and went to the top to post the book, hoping to spit the water; he was able to reach the foot of the head, hoping for the support of the lotus!"

As for how to solve it, it depends on my problem. Anyway, the strategy I came up with is to ask me, "Will the system be specified?"

After writing, I felt happy and couldn't help but drink another cup of tea.

It was almost noon again before I knew it was noon again.

Then I looked at several other current strategies, including Bian Rong, Tianzhi, salt and iron. Not long after Gao Yue came, he did not have any in-depth research on these, but he was also planning to make excuses based on the academic ability of a master's degree student in history. Anyway, he had vented what he should vent, and he always had to fail, and he had to leave more casually.

Who would have thought that at this time, Li Feng, who had been sitting in the front hall and the atrium, suddenly asked "please invite". He asked Pan Yan behind the curtain, "There is one of the strategies for late-life students who are not clear."

Mr. Pan was still very polite, "But it's okay."

"I wonder which generation of Yao and Shun were, and what year did he reach?"

Please give me a message. After the curtains, Mr. Pan, Yuanwailang, and other examiners were stunned. Li Feng looked very well-educated, but who would not even know what era Yao and Shun were. He asked, "Which year has passed", and then everyone could not help but cover their mouths with their sleeves and laughed secretly.

Behind the window of the building, the old man steamed Hu shook his head when he heard this ridiculous invitation, "If this continues, who are the people selected for the scientific examination?"

Although Pan Yan was secretly funny, he couldn't say it in front of Li Feng, so he asked someone to run to the Secretariat and Jixian Courtyard. After a while, he carried many classics and historical books with several large rope beds and placed them in the atrium. Then he loudly said to the students in the east and west corridors, "I am the one who is going to pick up talents. I am here to find the classics. Please check them freely, and there is no need to ask for them!"

The master's action shocked Gao Yue again, and he almost didn't spit out a sip of tea: There is also such an operation! Isn't it another trap, right?

But then, many candidates left the case and held up the book and went to review it!

"I want to go so well." Gao Yue also made a quick decision and ran down, and he became more careful - he held a pen and a piece of white paper, carefully copying all the names of the scriptures on the rope bed. He focused on the future - the way to quickly improve his ability to take the exam is to have a complete "reference book" catalog and follow the map to find the horse convenient and fast.

As he was tracing, Gao Yue suddenly felt a colic in his abdomen. Oh oh oh, he turned pale and returned to his seat.

Zheng Wei, who had already started to copy the rules, couldn't help but ask when he saw his appearance.

Unexpectedly, Dugu Liangqi next to Gao Yue was the first to worry, "What's wrong with Gao Bixian?"

Zheng Feng said something to his mouth and had to swallow it back.

Gao Yue lay on the desk, looking unbearable, raised his hand and said intermittently, "I ate Polygonatum rice and drank wax noodles and cold tea. Now I really want to become an immortal... No, no, I want to go and invite you, go, go to the bathroom."

"Washing room?" Dugu Liangqi was very surprised.

"It's the toilet. Dugu must first. Please help me take care of the papers. I'll write and copy them again when I come back." Gao Yue replied groaning, then ran away, and went to the curtains of the front hall, and told Mr. Pan that I wanted to go to the toilet.

Mr. Pan said, go quickly, go quickly, we will close the papers until the end of You hour.

Before the officials at the stairs could have time to instruct, Gao Yuethi slipped down and ran to the toilet in the corner of the South Courtyard. Then he jumped out again, picked a few leaves from the tree trunk next to him, and then went in again.

Soon, Dugu Liangqi had stopped writing. He supported his chin and looked at the toilet in the corner. "It seems that Gao Bixian has severe abdominal pain and has not come out yet."

At this time, the curtain of the toilet was lifted, and Gao Yue's voice came from inside. The official next to him frowned and heard what he said inside. Then the official shook his head, took off a few leaves, pinched his nose and sent it to the toilet...

"Oh, it seems that it's very difficult to get out." Dugu Liangqi sighed.

By looking around, Zheng Wei and Duke Wei were both busy copying their own questions, and had no time to help Gao Yue do anything.
Chapter completed!