The early summer of Shenwu Eleven is particularly difficult.

In this atmosphere, sixty tribute men passed the spring test and came to the palace test.

The last round of palace examinations was the easiest, but also the most exciting one. The first, second and third grades were all produced.

Two thousand to sixty, what a ratio!

As the protagonist of the palace examination, the emperor thought about the topic of strategy theory and finally came up with a current political question: summarizing the methods of the past dynasties and discussing how to manage the tribes of the southern desert grasslands?

This is a real problem.

Li Jia was sure that even the fifth and sixth rank officials in the court could not be properly stated, let alone ordinary students.

However, as long as the narrative is self-consistent, it is enough to be admitted.

Sixty people reversed the rankings, and the top scorer this time was no longer a southerner, but a northerner and a Hebei Prefecture.

Li Jia was very happy.

Yes, Hebei people have a clear understanding of the nomadic peoples in the north, so they naturally know a lot.

After the imperial order was awarded the top ten, Li Jia felt it was useless and sorted it directly according to the examiners' ideas.

Now, after the Emperor's List, Luoyang was filled with crowds and was airtight.

Abrupt, wry smile, crazy, ecstatic, demons danced around, countless emotions gushed out, and people were particularly fond of Jinshi.

Although scholars can also be officials, how can they be honored by Jinshi? Riding horses and parading on the streets, walking on the imperial roads, and having a banquet in Qionglin, with a bright future.

However, among the 60 few people, the entire Shaanxi Prefecture was wiped out, and there was only one person in Shanxi Prefecture.

There were only 20 Jinshi in the entire northern region, accounting for only 30%.

However, even though Lingnan, which has always been ridiculed and sarcastic, had two Jinshi passed, which made these prefectures a joke.

"Straitor--"

Shaanxi Prefecture, Yaozhou.

After Fu Yanqing learned that there was almost no Jinshi in Shaanxi Prefecture, he was so angry that he cursed: "In such a huge Shaanxi, there are more than a hundred Juren who go to Luoyang, but none of them have passed the Jinshi. They are really a bunch of waste."

Since he moved the imperial court from Chang'an back to Yaozhou, Fu Yanqing's temper has become increasingly irritable.

Not to mention anything else, Yaozhou is far inferior to Chang'an in terms of liveliness, and even Chang'an has only one or two hundred thousand people.

There are not many fun things, Yaozhou has poor land and cannot make contributions, Fu Yanqing is old and can't stay in Shaanxi anymore.

"My son-in-law doesn't keep his word!"

Looking at the eagle flying in the sky, Fu Yanqing cursed and sat down, not in much mood.

"Stop the anger of the palace. There are few literati and ambitious people in Shaanxi Province. It is hard to have the best level of those who can match the southerners. It will definitely be better next time!"

The judge persuaded helplessly.

"Hmph!" Fu Yanqing was old and tired of hearing these words. He sighed and said, "A while ago, the saint issued an edict to establish county schools, prefecture schools, and prefecture schools? To revitalize culture and education."

"Tell me the order that states should set up prefecture schools first, and county schools should take their time, and they will definitely be completed by the end of the year."

"As for the prefecture school, a thousand guan was allocated from the treasury to establish the prefecture school and to invite famous teachers."

"Don't think that your brain is a martial artist, you are so admirable to scholars!"

Seeing everyone's incredible look, Fu Yanqing stroked his beard with utmost care and said, "Those decades of troubled times were thanks to reading a lot of books, I was able to get through it."

All the staff and officials were impressed.

"The news comes from the court, the court,"

This is the minor official of the government office, running out of breath, shouting constantly.

"This is a notice issued by the court!"

Fu Yanqing frowned, took it and then stretched out again, her gray beard became more and more gentle: "Hahaha, the court asked me to return to Beijing to work hard. It seems that Shaanxi Prefecture will not be long!"

"Congratulations to the Lord of the Mansion, congratulations to the Lord of the Mansion——"

Everyone knew that his daughter had entered the palace, and everyone was full of envy. The Weibei area was really hard to wait!

"Oh, there is nothing to congratulate. A person with half of his body can only return to Luoyang to take care of his old age. Take care of him!"

When he rode a horse, Fu Yanqing was getting stronger and stronger. He seemed to remember something. He turned his head and said, "If you want to have a thousand guan, how can one thousand guan be enough? If you mention another thousand guan, this is the face of the mansion. A private residence in Yaozhou should be regarded as the place of the mansion!"

The upper and lower levels of Yaozhou were moved by it, and there was a thunderous joy in Chang'an Prefecture below. One of the twenty juren who went to Luoyang actually passed the imperial examination, which was much better than Shaanxi Prefecture. The upper and lower levels of Chang'an Prefecture were honored to him.

The prefect of Chang'an was the governor of Xijing in the Later Zhou Dynasty and Zhao Song Dynasty. He is now the governor of Chang'an Prefecture. Although the position of Chang'an Prefecture is high, it is not as prominent as before.

After all, if you run a long distance, Luoyang soldiers can reach Bianliang in one day, which is the western gate arranged by Guo Rong.

Since Xiang Gongzhi Chang'an, he has changed his previous slackness in governing Luo, but has worked diligently and used twelve points of strength to finally restore Chang'an some vitality.

Because he witnessed his ability, the emperor issued an edict to transfer him to the prefect of Shaanxi Prefecture and the title of Minister of Processing Department.

High vocational colleges are low-end.

This is also a make-up for it.

Chang'an and Shaanxi have different statuses, and can only be compensated for their official titles.

"Your Majesty is believing me!"

As others were worried about this, Xiang Gong expressed his thoughts and sighed: "I surrendered to the minister and took the role of a senior official in the government. Your Majesty was afraid that I would be wronged and was given the title of Minister of the Secretariat. How could such a wise ruler not make the old minister cry?"

So, less than three days after receiving the order, Xiang Gong packed his bags and headed to Yaozhou in Weibei.

The one who took over his position as the governor of Chang'an was the governor of Hubei.

The prefect is the fourth rank, while the prefect is the third rank. For Han Xizai, he entered the Political Affairs Hall in half a step.

You know, the Prime Minister is only the second rank, and the other prime ministers are only the third rank. As long as he is promoted again, he will enter the Political Affairs Hall.

At this time, he was already sixty-nine years old.

For a moment, I burst into tears and couldn't express it.

How could he not let his years of ambitions be expanded?

After seeing the emperor, Han Xizai rushed to the Zhou Mansion without stopping to visit Zhou Zong, Situ, and Taifu of the Southern Tang Dynasty. He had been sleeping in bed for many days, and even the emperor had visited him many times.

Next to the bed, Zhou Ehuang shed tears secretly and his eyes were red.

Li Yu suddenly saw Han Xizai, feeling a little embarrassed and at a loss, standing there with his body stiff.

Han Xizai bowed deeply and turned around and left.

"Why are you so stunned!"

Zhou Ehuang said angrily: "He is already the prefect of Xijing, and he will be the prime minister in a blink of an eye. Are you so rude, do you think you are the king of the country?"

"I, I dare not have such delusions!"
Chapter completed!