Today there are mainly two sets of rituals to be carried out. 1. Worship the Confucius Temple. Second, a banquet for everyone.
They are all disciples of the sage Confucius, so worshiping at the Confucius Temple is a must. Four worship rituals are used to worship Confucius, which is the highest etiquette among the etiquette of the Dazheng Dynasty and belongs to the etiquette system of the Dazheng Dynasty. The highest etiquette in the etiquette of the Dazheng Dynasty was four prayers. This shows how high Confucius’ status is.
The key is that his Confucianism was regarded as the foundation of governing the country by the feudal society. You said these are all ideas that are beneficial to the ruling class. Can he not be regarded as a saint?
Confucius was also constantly running for his ideas in front of him, traveling around the world to recommend his ideas of governing the country. However, no emperor dared to reuse it.
Therefore, Confucius had no ambition before his death. Are you saying that you, a great living person, will give way to me, the emperor? Still give way! Therefore, all saints are also dead! Probably because only the dead can seal the coffin. There is no capital left to fight for power!
The Juren Banquet is indeed the best place to increase the influence points of those big shots. The big guys are selecting promising candidates and wooing them. Most of the candidates are also moving closer to the organization.
The big boss among the big bosses at today's wedding banquet is Wang Yonglin, the examiner's right minister from the Ministry of Rites, who came from the capital. Third-grade officials are equivalent to ministerial officials in later generations. But the current generation is not the future generation, and there are not many ministries, so according to the ranking in the court, he should be in the 20s or 30s, which is equivalent to the political intelligence bureau members of the later generations.
So the gold content is quite high. Wang Yonglin looked fifty years old, lean, with piercing eyes. Li Miao felt that his consciousness was obviously suppressed. A third-grade official is so suppressive to himself, so what about a bigger official? There are also emperors and nobles. It seems that it is not easy to get along in the capital. Even if you have the title of Jinshi, you still have to keep a low profile and keep a low profile.
Wang Yonglin belongs to the centrist faction in the DPRK, and the centrist faction seems to be headed by someone in the DPRK who is a cabinet minister. It was also Wang Yonggui who vaguely mentioned it to Li Miao. Wang Yonglin looks like a centrist future leader. There are signs of a leader. Let Li Miao try his best to cling.
This time Wang Yonglin was able to get this good job because the faction paid a high price for him. Jiangnan is a major province for mathematics science examinations and is full of talents. The 108 candidates this time will be Wang Yonglin's disciples, becoming his natural faction. It can be said that Wang Yonglin is full of pride now and will soon have peaches and plums all over the world!
At the banquet. Li Miao has a dignified appearance, a stalwart figure, and a bookish air. Wang Yonglin looked at the new imperial examination candidate in front of him, sixth place. There is a future, so you can smile. "Li Miao, do you have any words?" Li Miao bowed respectfully, under the envious eyes of many candidates. "The student already has a word, and the word for success is due to the elders of the student's teacher's school."
In other words, Wang Yonggui is optimistic about Li Miao and wants to draw him into his direct lineage. If he chooses a character for Li Miao, he will have a further relationship than his master. The second half of Li Miao's explanation was to make it easier for Wang Yonggui to step down.
I thought I would have known better and would not have allowed Old Master Hu to give me the calligraphy. But on second thought, I might not be able to wait for Wang Yonglin. It had long been snatched away by Magistrate Wang. Let's talk about the word "establishment". Li Miao is determined to achieve it in this life.
To be honest, joining Wang Yonglin's centrist faction is the safest choice in the world of Red Mansions. There is no political risk. Anyway, I left a deep impression on this big boss today. I will wait for Li Miao to come to Beijing and then I will give him my thanks. What can I give him as a gift?
Returning to his residence, he sent someone to summon Wang Daoqi. When Wang Daoqi saw Li Miao again, he respected him more than before. In the past, I respected Li Miao because he was his boss, but now I also respect him for his boss's ability and status. The seventeen-year-old Juren Dongjia. How dare he be disrespectful? In addition, his father Wang Yonggui repeatedly warned him. After bowing deeply, he stood aside.
Li Miao didn't show him a seat either. It's not yet time for Wang Daoqi to need Li Miao's courtesy. Everything depends on his ability and his performance. He hopes that the people around him will be as capable as possible, and he is not afraid of being a slave and bullying his master.
Now, Wang Daoqi's tea shop has opened. The business is still good. The tea shop occupies four storefronts, leaving two to be opened as a spice shop.
Li Miao didn't waste any time, "I appoint you as the manager of Jinling. The tea shop will be staffed as soon as possible. The two spice shops will also be opened as soon as possible. After I return to my hometown, I will arrange for escorts to come over today, and there will be a lot of tea and The spices are in the dock warehouse, get them back as soon as possible. There is also the land behind the yard. See if there is a chance to win it."
Wang Daoqi was overjoyed. It seemed that his boss had no one available, so I must perform well. Fortunately, my father reminded me, which gave me a chance to perform in front of my employer. "My boss, I've already inquired about the land behind the yard. It's an unowned land. I guess it shouldn't be difficult to get it with some money from the Yamen."
Li Miao also nodded slightly. It seems that like father, like son, he has good abilities and has initiative in doing things. It seems that he can still take on a big role. I hope I'm not mistaken. Now, Li Miao indeed has no one available. I just got the title of Juren, and all I see behind me is a blank slate. "Okay, go and do your work." Finally gave me a smile.
Next, Wang Yonggui contacted the ship returning home and prepared to set off in three days. This time, not only did more than 60 slaves return home, but there were also rice and wheat seeds in the dock warehouse. They need to be brought back together. County Magistrate Wang has already learned that Li Miao's family has a good harvest of wheat in the summer, and the yield per mu is as high as 500 catties. How could it not move his heart?
Wang Jianqi learned that this wheat was a new overseas variety introduced by Li Miao, so he wrote to him early. Please ask Li Miao to help introduce a batch of rice and wheat seeds. Magistrate Wang will arrange trial planting in county public fields. The seeds at Li Miao's home were enough for the villagers, and it was not easy for Magistrate Wang to seize them.
Next, Li Miao and a group of people from the same year were having banquets in Jinling City all day long. If you invite them today, they will invite you back tomorrow. He didn't want to be too alone, so he stayed in the land of fireworks for several days, and Li Miao was just having fun in bed.
After all, geisha nowadays are quite reserved. I also had a look at the entertainment venues in Jinling. Li Miao might be young and had a good ranking in the provincial examination, so he was surrounded by a group of famous prostitutes.
Li Miao also followed the local customs and got to know the charm of the famous prostitutes in Jinling City. That is to say, they just listen to songs, drink wine, and talk about life ideals. The geishas want to throw themselves into their arms, but Li Miao dare not accept it. They are all drama queens and do not have the natural simplicity of Xiao Min. At best, it's just a sibling addiction.
Li Miao did not dare to stay in close contact with the geishas for too long. Stay away from them most of the time. He knew the power of his breath. His fiancée Ke'er couldn't help but have a physiological reaction under that kind of pressure, not to mention these geishas who threw themselves into his arms.
He didn't want to get involved with these geishas, so he was regarded as Liu Xiahui by a group of geishas of the same age, but several geishas of the same age stared at Li Miao's crotch. Li Miao almost looked anxious, what do you think you look like? I almost want to prove my ability.
