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Chapter 1903: There must be evildoers

Didn’t the imperial edict say that no matter how many ranks the official position is, the court will treat everyone equally. Although it has changed the method of seizing scholars, when an official is an official, as long as he is willing to be diligent in the king’s order and loves the people as his son, he can be promoted. Even if it is difficult to get promoted, no matter what, he can finally wear a black hat on his head. This is the most fatal attraction.

There are hundreds of thousands of students today, which seems to be quite a lot, but it is also a one-tenth chance to win 30,000 out of hundreds of thousands of people. This is a chance, which is ten times greater than the previous spring exam. In other words, if you can rank higher, you will be very sure, at least... you can also go to one prefecture and one county to be a chief officer.

Speaking of this official, he was not even an official in the past. Logically speaking, he was an official, and even those scholars with high ambitions looked down upon. But in fact, he had great power. For example, the chief of the household house was equivalent to the chief of the finance department in later generations. He was in charge of the money and grain of a county, and the chief of the criminal house was equivalent to the chief of the police department, and was in charge of the public security of a place.

Even in a county, the officials are somewhat of a well-known person. In the past, most people would rather be afraid of this identity, because they were appointed by local officials, and local officials often value the opinions of local gentry. So to some extent, the officials were mostly elected by local gentry, but now it is different. The court has given it an official position, a position with real power and an official position, which is not jealous?

Among some heartbroken people, many people began to wink and get their eyes secretly. Their minds were already active. They thought that their life was over. As an official, they would not think about it. But now, everything is about to start over, so why isn’t it a surprise enough?

Of course, the academic officials and those top students are crying hard now, beating their chests and stumbled, and dying of grief, as if they were crazy. Therefore, although these people who had a glimmer of hope in their hearts were overjoyed, they still had to look like they were losing their parents.

In this school, they are just people who are ignored, and even the school officials are too lazy to discipline them. They think that such people have no future. Therefore, in this school, they have long been used to being down and pleasing to the eyes.

But those academic masters were really sad. For them, the eight-legged essays spent a lifetime, and this was no longer different from faith. Now that they were suddenly cancelled, it was no different from erasing their struggles for so many years!

At this moment, someone suddenly shouted: "Senior Zhang, Senior Zhang..."

But I saw a student named Zhang fainting in grief and fell straight to the ground.

Everyone panicked and lifted him up to treat him. Finally, he woke up slowly.

The student opened his eyes and looked at the others confusedly. Then, a memory surged into his heart. The student Zhang suddenly started to cry again: "It's over, it's over, there's no hope for everything. This new policy that should be killed, this new policy that should be killed, and I am irreconcilable with the new policy."

His eyes were red with tears, his face was very ferocious, and he showed a look of sadness. Some of the students who were good to him were busy comforting him, but he staggered and stood up and laughed at the portrait of the saint in Minglun Hall, "When the country is about to perish, there must be monsters, haha... there are monsters."

He stumbled and did not say hello to anyone, so he walked out directly.

Several students quickly caught up with him, but they were all sad. They were all first-class students. They were going to have a provincial examination next year, and this time, they were all very sure, but now...

Several people left the palace school and got together. They were full of righteous indignation. Zheng Shengyuan, who was familiar with Zhang Shengyuan, gritted his teeth and said, "I only hate His Highness Zhao, but I didn't even come to the capital, otherwise..."

A timid student hurriedly lowered his voice and said, "Shen Yan, Brother Zheng, this is not a joke. If the factory guards know, then..."

"So what if you know? Hehe..." Zheng Shengyuan smiled grimly, and then said angrily: "I just wish that the whole world will be rebelled now. Let's wait and see. Such a rebellious act will not last too long. If the saint knew about it in heaven, he would never indulge such things."

Zhang Shengyuan was just confused, but he heard others say: "The court is hateful and sad. Since it is their loss to not rely on the eight-legged essay to obtain real talents, I will definitely not take the exam. It's better if I let them go. Such an imperial court is not worthy of asking me to be an official."

Others agreed, and they all gritted their teeth. Someone asked Zhang Shengyuan: "What are Brother Zhang's ideas?"

Zhang Shengyuan felt his head buzzing now, and a great feeling of hatred emerged in his heart. He sneered coldly: "Beasts are in full bloom, what are you going to do?"

Everyone applauded, and Chen Shengren was shocked and said, "That's right. As long as everyone doesn't take the exam, the court will definitely not be able to obtain talents. Sooner or later... not all of them will be finished? Just based on our county, we are the ones who are both good at character and academic performance, that is, we..."

After walking some road, I saw that the front was full of people, and a little suspicion flashed across my face. Chen Shengyuan couldn't help but say, "What's going on before?"

There was a stall selling things next to it, and the stall said with interest: "What's the matter? Didn't it mean to change the eight-legged essay to get scholars? The book shop was in front of it, and the book shop released a sign saying it was selling scriptures, classics and history, and the "Shang Lun" related to foreign "Shang Lun" are all very likely to be tested in the future. Many scholars came to buy books after listening to it."

Chen Shengyuan sneered: "It's so ridiculous, these despicable and shameless people, haha..."

He obviously didn't take this seriously. In his opinion, most of the students who were rushing to buy books were just garbage students, and he just luckily won a scholar.

None of them was in a good mood, but they said not to go back.

Zhang Shengyuan was still in a daze. He returned to his home aimlessly. The Zhang family was actually quite wealthy, with two entry points, but it was just a good one. As soon as he saw himself coming back, his two children jumped and shouted: "Dad...Dad..."

Mr. Zhang was not in a state of mood at all, but responded. However, his first wife, Wang, came to drive away the two children. Seeing that Mr. Zhang was bloodless and had a very bad spirit, he couldn't help but worry: "My husband, what's wrong with you? But what happened?"
Chapter completed!
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