Royal Gold Magistrate

Zhang Dongxiang was taken aback by such a sudden slap, and couldn't help but tremble all over.

Fang Zhengyi continued to shout: "Unreasonable rules need to be changed!"

"Is there a king's law for not allowing people to shit in the hut? Is there a law? Is there any one in the Dajing Law that doesn't allow candidates to shit? Tell me!"

Fangzheng's speech was too indecent, and every word of shit in his mouth was really unsavory and disgusting.

Zhang Dongxiang blushed and said: "Don't mess around here! What are you talking about, the exam room has its own rules! How can you speak so vulgarly!"

vulgar?

Fangzheng twitched the corner of his mouth: "I'm going to say shit! Shit! Shit! Don't talk about candidates, Wen Quxing will have to shit wherever he has!"

"You! How dare you insult Wenquxing?" Zhang Dongxiang was shocked.

Unexpectedly, Fang Zheng dared to talk about Wen Quxing, and even got involved with A Duwu.

The stars in the sky have always symbolized the imperial court, and Wenquxing, as the talent in charge of the literati in the world, has even been personified as Emperor Wenchang, and has long been respected.

People usually refer to Juren as Wenqu Xingxiaxia.

Although everyone may not believe this, but there is more or less awe of Wen Quxing in their hearts.

Now that Fang Zhengyi uttered such wild words in the examination room of the Tribute Academy, Zhang Dongxiang really couldn't accept it..

"How dare you associate Wenquxing with those filthy things! It's just presumptuous!"

"Tch, filthy? Didn't Wenquxing grow py? py isn't even considered a god!"

"How dare you..." Zhang Dongxiang pointed at Fang Zhengyi tremblingly, and his heart began to ache again.

No, I can't let it go on, I'm afraid I'll pass by myself if I go on...

Fangzheng shut his mouth in time when he saw the old man trembling.

He seems to have been knocked out by himself several times, he really can't be angry anymore, respecting the old and loving the young is a traditional virtue.

"Okay, third uncle, let's not talk about shit or shit, it's disgusting."

Don't you fucking say it all the time!Your py is growing on your face! ! ?

Zhang Dongxiang's chest began to heave again.

"The so-called prevention of cheating is simply an excuse. I believe that the strictness inside and outside the examination room will not have any impact even if there is no so-called stamp. Third uncle, ask yourself and answer me honestly. Is that true?"

Zhang Dongxiang closed his eyes, calmed down, and said slowly, "Not bad...it won't have much impact on cheating in the exam, but it's necessary."

"All officials have to pass this test, and the candidates in the Gong Yuan are no exception."

"I can't even pass this small test... The old man thinks that he is not worthy of being an official, and other courtiers will think the same. The reason is as simple as that."

Fangzheng sighed, feeling a little emotional in his heart.

That's the real reason...although he didn't make it clear.

The so-called shit stamp, this ridiculous unspoken rule was not born to prevent candidates from cheating at all.

No examiner is mentally retarded enough to think that candidates will plagiarize after going to the toilet, thus exempting them from promotion qualifications.

The real reason is that the imperial examination system was naturally derived to domesticate these quasi-officials!

The first step for candidates to enter the Tribute Academy proves that they have begun to formally come into contact with the power system!

Power from above will test its beginnings.

Obedience... is the first step in winning the right to become an official.

This kind of rule is definitely not formed by order of a certain person, but one of the domestication methods naturally derived from the bureaucratic system.

It’s like your male (female) friend asks you for a gift at 520. Although He doesn’t want to take your money, if you don’t buy it, you will fail the test, because you don’t care about Him!After buying a gift, you will be domesticated invisibly!In the future, I will buy gifts every year on 520... (I see who can punch me here?)

How to domesticate?

The most simple and direct way is to start with lower self-esteem!

How can you be an obedient person if you can't even hold back your shit?You can even pull it in your pants, but you must not break the rules and go to the toilet.

If you go, I'm sorry, you have lost the chance to be accepted by the imperial court.

Because you are not obedient enough in your bones!

If you want to become a pillar of the imperial court, you must first break your pride and break your spine, and then reshape after entering the imperial court!

Tests are everywhere!

Fangzheng has already understood this set by heart.

Although this kind of domestication in the examination room is still a product of unconsciousness in Dajing, it is not the case in future generations!

This set of rules in the previous life has been summed up as psychology and management and is still being researched.

Many companies are already playing around!

The most typical is the ice breaking ceremony!

Hold a welcome ceremony before joining the job, which is called breaking the ice.

The main activity is to engage in some small games, questions and answers and other links, so that everyone is familiar with each other.

The games played are mostly touching and scratching, with physical touch.

The content of the question may be when and with whom for the first time?How many hours?Tell me about your experience, etc.

In short, it is all about interrogation around extreme personal privacy, suppressing your self-esteem, and tearing away your shame, so that the effect of domestication can be achieved!

Although there is no memory of imperial examinations, Zhengyi has a wealth of experience in being raped in front of him, and he is very familiar with this set!

So it's not too difficult to completely remove this thing from the examination room. Zhang Dongxiang was too stubborn, so he had to make a detour first.

"Third Uncle, there are only three things for me above the examination room." Fang Zheng took a sip of tea.

"Which three things?" Zhang Dongxiang couldn't turn the corner when he saw him suddenly mentioning something else.

"Fair! Fair! It's her mother's fairness!"

"Let's not talk about poking, I have another thing to say!"

"All the candidates are wearing single clothes, but according to my one-day observation, about [-]% of the candidates are wearing patches, but at least [-]% of the candidates are sitting in bottom-size singles and wearing patches!"

"Why is the proportion of poor children in the bottom number so high? Can you tell me the answer?!"

Zhang Dongxiang frowned: "There is such a thing? After the old man has seen it, if it is true as you said, he will truthfully report it to His Majesty! Does this matter have anything to do with Tiaozi?"

"Of course there is. You can't see such obvious cheating, but you still dare to maintain the fairness of the examination room!"

"As far as I know, Mr. Zhang Shi's son was also a reference in the examination room. He didn't even get stamped for going to the toilet twice, and he sat in the old seat."

"Those children from poor families are poorly fed and poorly seated! They are even deprived of the right to go to the latrine! Is this fair?"

"I think... our courtiers in Dajing should look down on poor families and only work for the powerful!"

Zhang Dongxiang got up angrily, looked straight at Fang Zhengyi, and said angrily: "Shut up! Don't say any more! Any injustice will be reported one by one, but you must return the stamp to the other examiners before noon!"

After finishing speaking, he flicked his robe sleeves and walked towards the examination room angrily.

Fang Zheng stared at his back expressionlessly.

It doesn't make sense, does it?Then it's just a killer...