Chapter five hundred and forty two.
These days, the aristocratic families are really called "My mother" with milk!
Originally, he was not very enthusiastic about Qingzhou occupying the Tu family of Liaodong, and even had a little resistance. Especially Wang Hou had a command of more than 200 stones and all officials were killed, which even further distanced. He had occupied Xiangping for a month, and no other gentry had taken the initiative to visit General Zhendong's mansion.
But as soon as the post of enrolling a scholarship was posted, Wang Hou's general's mansion finally became lively. The city was crowded with people, and every morning, the former powerful people in Xiangping City lined up at the gate with their servants carrying their loads.
Moreover, it was not only the Xuantu clan, but also the Liaodong County that was annexed by Wang Hou, and even the Qingzhou gentry and Jinzhou rich families who went north of Jiaocheng were all bet on the doorstep of Wang Hou's house.
What made Wang Hou even more helpless was that he had to meet him one by one, and he would not fall behind.
Fame of the gentry! What is the reputation of the gentry? In fact, it means to visit relatives every day in the countryside. I have met, chatted with the elders of these big families, and got to know each other and get closer to each other. When you recruit soldiers and grain, everyone will work together to pay you out. This is the reputation of the gentry.
But just chat! What Wang Hou can't stand changing his name is that these guys are boasting when they are idle! The Qingzhou gentry can be better, knowing what the temper of their family's governors are. They take their children to make a good face and leave and leave. But these local families in Liaodong, good guys, can be more bragging than the other!
Wang Hou always looked at his family. He was either looking at him with a crooked look. He was either a nerd looking uglier than him, or a nerd looking slander, or he looked like a playboy. But in the mouths of these local tribes, he became a child prodigy who was as beautiful as Pan An, a literary man at the age of three and five, and a martial artist at the age of eight, just as Wang Hou could get help from his son, grandson and nephew, and immediately rose up and could unify the world. He almost kicked General Cao off the throne and assisted him Wang Hou.
This is a tradition that the Han family of officials always chooses officials. The fame of the scholars and the people of the Han Dynasty is all about playing! You usually brag me and I brag you. Everyone is famous scholars. When it comes to the filial and honest officials, they will come to the local officials to brag. Whoever scholars usually have the most famous reputation? Whose filial and honest issue is this issue?
Of course, family operations and various dark and dirty behind-the-scenes transactions are inevitable. Even this Tang Dynasty, which had officially become a national system, was still so popular when the imperial examinations were held. After scholars from all over the country gathered in Chang'an, they first submitted papers one by one, and sent out their proud poems and songs like the advertisements along the streets of later generations to exchange for the appreciation and support of these big names.
The children of Longda nobles also paid homage to their uncles and uncles, secretly and constantly engaged in relationships. Even the content of the imperial examination was not important. During the Tang Dynasty, the achievement of Jinshi in each subject was entirely determined by who could praise the more famous of these scholars.
Li Bai is a super counterexample. He has all kinds of talents, but he is too crazy. He made the imperial concubine polish ink and let Gao Lishi take off his boots. He was disdainful to submit to books to curry favor with the powerful. As a result, he was afraid of death and lost his reputation as soon as he came up.
However, in this time and space, the tricks used by these aristocratic families are not easy to use!
Finally, the night before the imperial examination, Wang Hou was sent out to the door with Yang Zuo, the envoy of Xiangping, and his genius nephew who "becomes a poem at the age of three". Wang Hou finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"It's considered that the exam is about to start!"
Fortunately, he vigorously promoted the use of paper to replace bamboo slips. Now the wooden couch under his table is tied to the love letters written by later girls to his heart's favorite Oppa, which has become a hill. If it were bamboo slips, it would probably be hundreds of kilograms, which would crush his wooden kang.
But following Wang Hou, watching Yang Zuo's swaying back, Xu Shu, who came from a poor family, hummed the nursery rhymes from Huan Ling's era with disdain.
"A scholar is not aware of books. A filial and honest man is apart. His father lives apart. He is as simple and innocent as mud, and a good general from a high school is as timid as a chicken!"
It was really useless for Xu Shu to be the censor. At this moment, the kid was completely slackened. Wang Hou, who was stretching his waist easily, couldn't help laughing and suddenly asked with interest.
"Xu Yuanzhi! Who do you prefer to take the imperial examination this time?"
"The hometown of Confucius and Mencius in Qingzhou, Zhuge Yu, Wang Jian, Tian Hui and others were all famous scholars at the time. Liaodong has been stained with Hu Chen for a long time, and not many outstanding people are outstanding. In Wei Yan, Liu Pu is considered a talent, and the rest are all people! This time, the main public department is open, and these people cannot be listed on the top list!"
He raised his eyebrows and really gave Zhuge Liang a long time to guide the country. Xu Shu spoke with confidence with confidence, but after hearing his words, Wang Hou couldn't help but frown slightly.
The exam hasn't started yet! As one of the chief examiners, Xu Shu had already set the top list in his heart. Even if he confiscated a penny of bribes, it was still not a good thing.
"Tomorrow is the first time I was admitted to an official in Liaodong. It is a big trouble. Tonight, I will have to worry about Yuanzhi's examination questions. The personal soldiers under the command of Wei Yan's captain were also handed over to Yuanzhi to dispatch. We must protect the content of the test paper and must not leak the secrets in advance!"
Wang Hou is so strict that he is like the college entrance examination in later generations. The teacher who gave the paper was in isolation for how long before the exam. The ten staff members who were responsible for choosing and setting questions for him are still in the same courtyard now! Xu Shu, who was the chief editor like Ji Xiaolan, had not gone out for several days! Listening to Wang Hou's order, Liu Bei's first-class military advisor also clasped his fists with a serious face.
"Don't worry, lord, I'll save you from the official!"
It’s strange to worry! Now you are the one who is most worried! After sending Xu Shu out, he pinched his chin and thought for a while, Wang Hou suddenly slapped his thigh again.
"Sakura!"
"Every day, Sakura Sakura! I'm afraid I'm almost forgotten by the master to the dust!"
While shouting, the young follower Zhuge Ying did not come out, wearing a bright red dark clothes, becoming more and more mature. Cao Hongjie, who was stylish and particularly feminine, dragged his red background and white Hanfu deep clothes with big sleeves, and walked in from the back room with a sour look.
"Yingji went back to her hometown to visit her relatives. I will comfort your elder brother Mr. Zhuge Xuan. I have been serving the master these days, and the master has to endure it even if he is dissatisfied!"
"I'm not reluctant to let go of my wife, so I let that girl Sakura run errands!"
Looking at Cao Hongjie's cute face and a cute look with a jealous look, Wang Hou was so excited that he started to tease him warmly.
"I will say something nice and deceive me in a daze!"
He rolled his eyes again, but Cao Hongjie's smile once again sweetened a little, and asked with a more charm.
"I don't know what the master has to give!"
A man who speaks right and wrong! When it comes to serious matters, Wang Hou immediately looked upright, saying that he was reluctant to let go, but he ordered very seriously.
"On the Red Festival, I will make a pot of paste tonight and then cut some kraft paper for my husband. I will have great use for the imperial examination tomorrow!"
"Don't worry, I'll do it now!"
In a great mood, Cao Hongjie also went out happily while humming a little song, leaving only Wang Hou looking at a lot of papers that he didn't know if it was written by himself. The villain laughed sinisterly.
Chapter completed!