Section 290 Civil Service Examination (9)

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Alas! I was born to be a member of the Song Dynasty! All party members are bound by party rules and regulations. Not everyone can join, and not everyone can leave. For example, in industry, law, etc., although their party members have similarities and differences, under the party None of them are black! Regardless of the party, our party in the Song Dynasty established the party for the public good. When it comes to governance, it will govern for the people! The selfless party under the holy ship, those who formed a party with me in the Song Dynasty are all for the livelihood of the people, and they will die without regrets. If they live and die without regrets, this is the path of the great road!

Selfless Party under the Holy Ship, do you dare to have one? !

After writing the third question, Yuan Shuzhi breathed a sigh of relief, and finally only the last strategy was left! This is your own strength and you have to plan the layout carefully. What Mr. Chen, the great sage of the Song Dynasty, said is very interesting. All Australians have a characteristic, that is, they like to say some reasonable vernacular. This is really humorous but still true. , unlike those who are hypocritical and rotten, who don’t know what they are talking about and can’t understand the reason. However, at this time, Yuan Shuzhi forgot that he was one of them, and he also said something like "not too much, not too much". "More! How much? Not much"...

Yuan Shuzhi cheered up and applied some of the medicated oil given by Zeng Juan. This thing is very easy to use. It is an Australian secret medicine, called "Fengyoujing". The green medicated oil in the small transparent glass bottle is very beautiful. , it is said that this medicinal oil also has the effect of aphrodisiac, hehe, this Australian thing is full of evil. The fastest update. After regaining his composure, Yuan Shuzhi began to write:

My husband, Mr. Chen, the great sage of the Song Dynasty, said, "There is no party-imperial thought outside the Party." This is a true and reasonable saying! There is no other word for this, but two words hit the mark, "people's hearts". People's hearts have been changing since ancient times, and one person's heart cannot be stable, let alone a party! Those who have no party outside the party are what the emperors want. From the three emperors and five emperors to the puppet emperor of the Ming Dynasty, they all hope that all ministers will be independent ministers and the party will be the imperial party. However, this is not true. Everyone has their own interests. Gathering together with the same interests is a party. Only after the Great Song Dynasty did we receive the revelation of the heaven, show the party to the public, speak for the sake of clarity, and implement the law of political party restraint, so that all those who share the same interests can form a party, everyone can join the party, and everyone can speak for the party. Those who have different interests have different parties, and those who agree with each other will attack those who are different. However, although different parties fight against each other, they are all placed under the legal principles of our Song Dynasty and within the parliament. This is called "constitutional government". Constitutional government is the pursuit of the rule of the three generations. , the people of Li are really doing great good governance that has not been seen in three thousand years!

As for the saying that "there are no factions in the party, there are all kinds of strange things" is also based on the people's hearts. There are big and small differences between those who benefit. Those who have the same big interests are called the party, and those who have the same small interests are called factions. On the palm of a hand, the fingers are still high and low; within a family, the rooms have different needs. Xunzi said that people are not originally good by nature, but actually have evil nature. Everyone has the intention to seek benefit for themselves, so there is no faction in the party, which is different from the nature of the human heart...

Yuan Shuzhi started writing eloquently and finally finished all the essay questions. He put down his pen and breathed a sigh of relief. Not long after, the gong for the final exam rang! Yuan Shuzhi felt that his writing was pretty good. This was thanks to the few application essay textbooks he had written. One of them was called "What's the Name"? He benefited a lot from it and learned a lot of new Australian words and Australian language expressions. , I think that I should be a sure shot in taking the exam this time, but I can't be too arrogant, so I'd better have a nice meal with little brother Zeng. I heard that Zeng Juan's family prepared a sumptuous dinner today, and there was also a wonderful dinner in the past Ming Dynasty Thinking of the uneaten beef bones, Yuan Shuzhi's stomach was already growling. He licked his lips and thought: The sky and the earth are big. Chairman Song Wen is as big as he is, but no matter how big it is, it can't be bigger than this belly. This hungry belly It's really uncomfortable. No wonder there are so many thieves in the northern border of the Ming Dynasty. Now that I think about it, the two elders of Shouyang starved to death, which was just a pretense by future generations! It’s better for me, Da Song!

After writing all the test questions, Yuan Shuzhi placed the test paper, paper, etc. on the side of the table and pressed it with a pad to prevent it from being blown away by the wind. He looked at the hourglass and there was still a little time. He was too lazy to check it again from the beginning. Compared with the morning's The test and essay questions were okay. After all, I have the basic skills of eight-legged composition, so it is not difficult to deal with them.

He took off his glasses, which were Australian goods he borrowed from Zeng Juana. His eyesight was presbyopic, and it was difficult for him to read and write. After wearing it, the handwriting was clear and clear, but I felt a little dizzy after wearing it for a long time. Yuan Shuzhi rubbed his temples and closed his eyes to rest for a while.

Time passed slowly, and soon it was 1 o'clock in the afternoon, which is 1 o'clock in Australia. The bells and drum towers all over the city rang in unison, and then the gongs sounded again in the examination room, and the sound of the "trumpet" sounded. All over the place:

Candidates please check again to see if your name and seat number have been written on the exam paper to avoid invalid results. After checking, please walk out of the exam room in numerical order!

After Yuan Shuzhi heard this, he carefully checked the two blank spaces on the left side of the dotted line of the test paper. He suddenly realized that he had not signed his name yet. He broke out in a cold sweat. He quickly picked up a brush and quickly wrote down his name and examination number. He breathed a sigh of relief - this was really a mystery - just as he put down his pen, a young man with fair hair came in to collect the papers. Yuan Shuzhi did not dare to neglect, and hurriedly stood up and saluted. The boy smiled slightly and said nothing, and carefully picked up the papers. Put it in the bamboo and rattan basket, close the lid, and then walk to the dormitory next door.

These young people have all been trained by Lingao Fangcao Cao and are the most loyal "fans" of the Senate. Because Liu Xiang attaches great importance to the first "examination to obtain scholars", he is worried that the local naturalized people will be easily harmed by their relatives. It turned out that people took advantage of the loopholes and committed fraud, so they specially asked the executive committee to send a group of students to listen. To this end, they also specially wrote "reducing talents according to any style" and had it made into a sign and placed it in the middle of the Gongyuan. However, it was not signed so no one knew about it. It was written by him, Liu Dafu, to avoid being spit on by those idle people in the Senate.

As the time approached the evening, the busy teenagers in the examination room had already packed up the examination papers for each dormitory. The candidates left the examination room in an orderly manner under the guidance of the soldiers. Yuan Shuzhi and Zeng Juan also followed the flow of people.

The people waiting outside saw the candidates filing out and the soldiers on guard at the periphery withdrew, and they hurriedly rushed up to greet them. These were relatives, and those who handed them water to wipe sweat and brought pastries. This was their wife, with a smile on her face and said auspicious words. Yes, this is a slave, and all living beings are different. Some of the candidates are high-spirited, some are crestfallen, some are uneasy, and some of the candidates wearing coarse cloth gowns gather together to talk and point out the country, as if they are already sure...

"Look, look, the Australian police have posted a notice!" I don't know who shouted, the crowd's eyes were attracted, and they gathered around the notice board. Someone who wanted to do something good said on the spot:

"The state-owned Chengjun is located on the shore of Qiong. It is dedicated to learning, seeking truth and cultivating talents. It will be a time when the world is in chaos, and our Senate is thirsty for talents. It coincides with the restoration of Wuyang, and this is a grand celebration. If the Confucian scholars will understand , follow the example of previous sages; be virtuous and practice hard, and create new learning. They are the only fashionable people who know that innovation is the essence and strive for self-improvement; they are dedicated to pursuing truth and are wise and insightful. They ride on the great waves of the times and ride the tide of excellence ; Carrying out great deeds in the country, showing loyalty to the country. Traveling thousands of miles to understand this precept, taking in hundreds of rivers and riding the wind... The sky is bright and clear, the orioles are flying and the grass is growing, recruiting wise men to join in the great cause, recalling the glorious past, recounting Affectionately promote consensus, work hard and work hard; shoulder the mission of the future, draw up grand plans and open new papers, and create new glories. It is getting dark now, and it is feared that the road will be difficult to travel at night. Students from surrounding counties and villages can use their candidate cards to get free at Qiwei Inn Accommodation, results and admission list will be announced at 9:00 on December 0." A candidate wearing a blue coarse cloth robe who squeezed under the bulletin board shook his head and finished reading, and the people who heard behind him immediately started talking, some were confused, some were puzzled, and some were confused. Unexpected, but more of a surprise.

"Our senate is really in a new dynasty and has a new atmosphere. Such preferential treatment for our scholars will be replaced by hypocrisy!"

"Hmph, all the princes in the pseudo-Ming Dynasty are just plain people. If they don't recognize our talents, how can they be compared with the Senate!"

"Well, all brothers are well-educated, so they must be very good at the examination. One of them was too nervous and spilled the ink. The answers to several examination questions were dirty. It seems that he will lose his reputation this time!"

"That's a bad statement. The Senate chooses talents in an eclectic way. Don't worry about some mistakes. As long as the answer is still identifiable, the leaders will not be picky and dismiss people like Fake Ming!"

"Today, the Senate is opening the imperial examination to recruit wise men. All of you are talented people. They were buried in the false Ming Dynasty. Under the leadership of the head of the Senate, are you afraid that there is no room for performance? Let's go, let's finish the exam at this time. Relax and drink some wine!"

"Go and have a rest, go and have a rest, brother, please!"

"Brother, please!"



A group of people headed towards the Qiwei Inn. Most of these people were students from nearby counties and could not go back that day. The number of people in front of the Gongyuan Gate began to dwindle. Yuan Shuzhi saw Zeng Juan standing at the bulletin board, walked over quickly and joked: "Brother Zeng, are you planning to guard the release of the results here?" Zeng Juan turned his head and looked. Looking at Yuan Shuzhi, he said: "Old Yuan, you still have the intention of joking. It seems that you did well in the exam this time!"

"Haha, thanks to Brother Zeng's help this time, if he is named on the gold list in the future, he will definitely remember his great kindness." He said this with a 90-degree salute!

Zeng Juan hurriedly stepped forward to hold up his hand and said: "Lao Yuan, you are here again. You are not doing this under the leadership of the chiefs. You have to change it. Besides, you passed the exam based on your own ability. I just put my finger on it."

Just when Yuan Shuzhi was about to say something else, Zeng Juan suddenly came closer and said, "Just now, a group of scholars were talking loudly over there. I don't know when there were a few strangers around. I think they are the legendary Australian Jinyiwei. Those people said What, I guess the chief knows now. I couldn't find you at the moment, and I couldn't remind you to be careful. Fortunately, you weren't there at the time." Yuan Shuzhi was relieved after hearing this. Fortunately, he drank too much water and went to the toilet, otherwise he would be like this I really don’t know what words he would say that would offend the leader’s taboo.

He whispered: "It doesn't matter. They said what Australians like to hear. It will definitely be fine."