Han You finally got his wish and was attacked by a group of people.
He was fine, Qian Ji was confused.
Lao Qian grinned, "No, you should pretend that I don't exist. Why are you slandering Han You? Spurt me, squirt me, I beg you squirt!"
No one paid any attention to him. Four or five people stood up, pointed their guns at Han You, and began to curse Han You.
These few people are the vanguard. If Han You can't resist, they will be pushed down by the crowd, causing a storm of criticism and impeachment.
"How could you be so vicious at such a young age? The candidates are all exhausted when they come here on foot..."
"A female invigilator is an insult to politeness. You, Han You, are a scumbag. Being invigilated by a female will make the examinee think..."
"Why should the examination room be set up in your Four Seasons Villa? Why should it be set up in your Villa..."
"You can't punish a doctor. Scholars read books from sages. You, Han You, dare to treat them like this. You took off their Confucian robes and asked them to put on coarse clothes. Is it possible that you want to humiliate the scholars in the world..."
Suddenly, Han You became the target of public criticism, but Huang, who fired the first shot, backed away with an expressionless face, as if everything had nothing to do with him.
Just as Han You was about to speak, Qian Ji pulled him aside: "Everything is planned by me, to protect the scientific examination..."
"Your Majesty, your Majesty, this wind cannot last forever. It cannot last long."
An old man with gray hair in a Confucian robe saluted the emperor: "I have lived through four dynasties and returned to my hometown in the second year of Daqing. I have never seen such a shocking thing. How can I regard this as a candidate, a scholar, and a scholar all over the world?" People see, Han You is acting against his will, if Your Majesty does not deal with it, I am afraid it will chill the hearts of everyone in the world."
Boss Zhou is also a little numb.
He knew that Han You would cause trouble, but he didn't expect that he would cause such a big trouble. The motive was good, but the problem was that the method was too rough. He should take it step by step and change it a little bit at a time in the imperial examination. He couldn't directly criticize him like this. ah.
"Mr. Feng Yifeng."
At this moment, Huang Youwei, who had lit the fuse, spoke again and looked at the old man who had given Han You a big hat: "I have something that I don't understand, and I hope you can enlighten me."
The old man obviously didn't understand Da Lao Huang, so he turned his face and nodded.
Huang Youwei asked with a smile: "You just said why the candidates have to walk to the villa, right?"
"So what."
"As far as I know, Jingwei leads the horse. Since the candidate is not strong enough, why not ride the horse."
Feng Yi was stunned and looked at Huang Youwei to tell whether this guy was joking with her.
"Horse riding?" Feng Yi's face was full of disdain: "How unbecoming a scholar is when he rides a horse and runs at night."
"To raise a country's son with Taoism is to teach six arts, the first is called Five Rituals, the second is called Six Music, the third is called Five Shooting, the fourth is called Five Controls, the fifth is called Six Books, and the sixth is called Nine Numbers."
Speaking of this, Huang Youwei suddenly had a stern look on his face: "Feng Yi, what do you mean? Have you ever known this sentence? Why do I insist? I insist on controlling it. I insist on shooting. I insist on controlling it. It was the words of Confucius himself. You dare to say that you have read poetry and books. Confucius said this to solve his disciples' confusion. From this, it can be seen that Confucius rode and drove horses. It was a common thing, yes or no!"
Feng Yi blushed: "But...but what I'm saying is..."
"Okay, since you don't mean to humiliate Confucius, you are humiliating the candidates. Candidates dare not ride horses. It is possible that they are not proficient in the Six Arts of the Gentleman. Well, you go to the examination room and call all the candidates. If anyone says I am not a gentleman, and I am not proficient in the six arts of a gentleman. If I kneel down and admit my mistake, you dare not."
Feng Yi scratched her neck and shouted: "What if I fall while riding a horse and get injured!"
"A fall, a fall, a good fall."
Da Lao Huang's words were almost spitting on Feng Yi's old face: "Why are officials the people's support? If something goes wrong with the people, do the officials have to go away in a sedan chair? This sedan chair is not as fast as walking. If an official really cares about the people, how can he not be proficient in riding skills? If he is proficient in riding skills, he will be able to make decisions for the people as soon as possible when something goes wrong, share their worries and solve problems for the people, and if he falls while riding a horse, the official will be injured. But if the time is wasted, tens of thousands of people will be injured, and the horses will not want to ride, and you still say you love the people, bah!"
Speaking of excitement, Huang Youwei suddenly pushed Feng Yi into the examination room: "Go and look for candidates at will. If anyone says that their lives are more valuable than ordinary people, I will kneel down and kowtow to you to admit my mistake!"
Feng Yi was ashamed and angry. It was the first time in her life that someone had pushed her, but she didn't know how to refute.
No candidate dares to say that his life is more valuable than the common people. If he does, it will make no difference whether he takes the exam or not. He can just go home. The court will not let him become an official.
After spraying Feng Yi, Huang Youwei suddenly turned around with a sneer on his face.
"Li Xianglun, a great scholar in Beijing, what a great scholar. Just now you said that the candidates have been complaining about it all along the way. How could you have the shamelessness to say this? Which candidate has been complaining about it."
Huang Youwei raised his hands in the air, with admiration on his face: "Confucius was already fifty-five when he led his disciples to travel around the country, and their footprints were all over Wei, Cao, Song, Qi, Zheng, Jin, Chen, Cai, Chu and other countries. The country alone is more than a thousand miles away, and looking at today, the distance from the west of the city to Four Seasons Villa is only a few miles."
As soon as he finished speaking, Huang Youwei pushed it out to a great scholar: "Go and look for candidates. If any candidate says that he is not a disciple of Confucius and is unwilling to imitate Confucius' teachings and solve doubts, he will not be able to endure even this little pain." Officer, I kowtow to you to apologize!”
Li Xianglun opened his mouth, but he couldn't refute a word.
"Li Qingming, and you, what kind of celebrity are you? What a joke!"
Da Lao Huang has begun to enter the unparalleled mode, and his fingers are on the nose of celebrity Li Qingming.
"So what if women invigilate the exam? Aren't women the common people? We are not the people of the Great Zhou Dynasty. These candidates will all join the court as officials in the future. They will all be in charge of government, uphold justice for the people, and convince the people before becoming officials. Why not? Let the people know that these candidates are innocent and fair and pass the scientific examination to become officials. If they are convinced, the people will love the officials. What's wrong with this? Or should we say that these candidates are acting for officials, and the people who act for them do not include women. Or you, Li Qingming, think that women in the world are not worthy of being called common people. Well, you are such a rebellious and shameless person. Could it be that you were not born by your mother but by your father? By the way, you must be looking down on you from the bottom of your heart. Your mother looks down on women!"
Li Qingming was stunned. He was completely stunned by a set of random punches and was speechless.
Han You's face was full of admiration.
Da Lao Huang is Da Lao Huang, and this is directly related to gender opposition.
As before, Da Lao Huang was pulled out by Li Qingming and growled: "Go and look for the candidates. If any candidate says that in the future he will be an official, he will only care about men but not women, or that women are not counted as my people in the Zhou Dynasty, I apologize to you!" "
Butcher's knife, keep on killing.
"Zhang Cheng, you Zhang Cheng, what kind of doctor are you, a doctor in the Ministry of Punishment? The case of assassinating Zhou Zhenghuai, Minister of the Ministry of Industry, has not yet been concluded. It is still vivid in my mind. If more than a thousand candidates take the scientific examination in Beijing, , there are thieves plotting evil in the city, can you bear it? This is the reason. The reason for the scientific research in the villa was leaked in advance. If there are really thieves, there will be an opportunity to take advantage of it. Open your dog eyes and take a look. , the villa is heavily guarded. Two battalions of Beijing guards have protected the villa so airtight that no birds can fly in. Yet you want to ask the candidates to take the scientific examination in the middle of the capital. What are your intentions? Is it possible that you want to give it to the thieves? An opportunity to take advantage of!"
Zhang Cheng, the head of the Criminal Department, was almost paralyzed with fear and waved his hands repeatedly.
Da Lao Huang ignored him at all, but looked at another old man with a good reputation in Beijing, Yao Lian.
"Mr. Yao Lian Yao."
Huang Youwei showed a ferocious smile: "You said that Lieutenant Han humiliated the candidates and asked them to take off their Confucian robes and put on coarse linen clothes. That's good. I, how about I make a bet with you."
Yao Lian swallowed a mouthful of saliva and trembled: "Hit...what..."
"Okay, since you agree, the bet is done!"
Huang Youwei grabbed Yao Lian's collar and pointed to the examination room: "Collect all the candidates' Confucian robes. If there are no codes, inscriptions, or small characters on the Confucian robes, Huang Youwei, the left minister of the Ministry of Military Affairs, will commit suicide on the spot. But if there are , If a candidate wants his left arm, I will cut you with a knife. If a candidate cheats, I will cut you with a knife. If the candidate is ten, it will be ten cuts, if it is a hundred, it will be... a hundred cuts!"
Yao Lian's legs went weak and his old face turned pale: "Do you want... do you want to bet on such a big thing?"
"To be too old to die is to be a thief, get out of here, hum!"
Huang Youwei pushed Yao Lian away, turned around, and looked at everyone, as if he was asking, who else is there!
Huang Youwei entered the unparalleled state. Under his glance, everyone who wanted to cause trouble lowered their heads, except for one person who was holding his teeth.
Da Lao Huang noticed this person, and his stern face softened, with a hint of dog-licking.
Han Bairen curled his lips.
I knew that this bitch had learned bad things after returning to Beijing. Sure enough, like his mother-in-law, he could lift the door curtain with his mouth.
