Prodigal Son of the Ming Dynasty

  Chapter 566 Man can conquer nature

  Fang Jifan took his people and left in a mighty way.

  Three years ago, he brought three people here, but now he leads two hundred people away.

  The fate of life is really unpredictable.

   But this list is still the same as it was three years ago, and fell into a general silence.

   "No more exams, no more exams." There are those who fail the exam, their faces are ashen.

   I really don’t want to take the exam.

   What else are you taking the exam for?

  Life is like a speck of dust in the world. Why bother to live and die? What is the meaning of fame and wealth?

  Ten or twenty years of studying hard in the cold window, in exchange for being famous, seeing those former scumbags can become a blockbuster, but looking at myself, my brain is not bad, my IQ is not low, it can’t be said that I am not hardworking...

Hey…

  The so-called fame, everything is empty.

  Even a high school student couldn't hide the wry smile on his face and shook his head.

   No glory, no pride, even... no one will look at you because of your title on the gold list... It's really boring.

   "Exam paper, exam paper..."

  Yes, the test paper.

  Many people reacted.

   You have to read the examination papers of Xishan Academy, no, how is it possible, all the people in this academy passed.

  You must know that the appetites of examiners are different, and this is the reason why the so-called essays are not the first.

  We also do stereotyped writing, and they Xishan Academy also do stereotyped writing, so why do they dominate the list?

   Could it be that they all guessed the examiner's appetite?

  If this is the only way, it would be somewhat unfair.

  People began to ask for examination papers from the Gong Yuan.

  Every exam, all high school test papers will be released together with the list, in order to prevent controversy among scholars.

  All these high school articles are bound into volumes for people to check at any time.

  Xu Aoling and the rest of the scholars, led by Xu Aoling, got the brochure. They put their heads together and opened the first article, which was written by Huiyuan Liu Jie.

  Everyone looked at it with their heads together, trying to find loopholes in this article. They took every word and every word with concentration.

   But after watching it all the way, I took a deep breath.

There are no flaws, it is like a model essay that has been honed over thousands of years, even every word, every word, is just right, the problem solving is very regular, there is nothing brilliant, but you can't make a mistake, you can't make a mistake .

And this...is the real foundation. Looking back at my own stereotyped writing, because of the rush of time, there is no time to study it carefully. There are some flaws, but the eight-legged essay test is based on who has the fewest mistakes, not who has the most novel viewpoints and breaks the ground. If you change to some talented examiners, you may give you some extra points, but it is limited after all.

  The essence of stereotyped writing... is to dance on the tip of a knife.

  Hoo...

  Xu Aoling watched it several times in a row, but he still didn't find the slightest flaw.

  Eventually...he gave up.

  In my heart... I feel a little desperate. This is such a profound skill. I fear that I will never be able to catch up in my whole life.

They look at the second, third, and fourth places... One by one, they are all written by the candidates of Xishan Academy, almost...all the articles, you can't fault it, even Liu Jie can be ranked first , maybe compared with his brothers and sisters, he just had better luck. His solution to the problem has a little more novelty, but the novelty only stops here...

  As if ice water was being poured on the top of his head, Xu Aoling gave up completely.

  He let out a sigh of relief: ""If I study in Xishan Academy, I can do better than Liu Jie in the exam. "

   "..."

"Me too."

   "Students are also..."

  Everyone is chattering.

   Not convinced.

The reason.

  Aren’t these people just lucky?

  If it were me, people like Liu Jie might not be able to pass the test themselves. Judging from their articles, although their writing is sophisticated and flawless, they lack spirituality.

  Many people looked at each other in blank dismay, and began to make their own calculations in their hearts.

  ...

  Forbidden City…

  Emperor Hongzhi felt that his illness had eased a lot.

   This gave him a little comfort.

  Maybe... the condition is not so serious.

  He comforted himself like this.

  However...from the eyes of the imperial doctors, Emperor Hongzhi also understood...this intestinal paralysis is terrible.

  Since that’s the case, then… let’s use our short life span to do what we can.

  Emperor Hongzhi actually cheered up.

   Today the rankings are released, he barely supported his broken body, and went to the Snapper.

  Liu Jian has already arrived, Li Dongyang, Ma Wensheng, Wang Ao, Zhang Shengren, etc., all of these are the humerus of Emperor Hongzhi, and the monarch and his ministers have known each other for many years.

   Now, these people all know of His Majesty's condition in private, and they all look sad.

  Emperor Hongzhi was overjoyed: "Why do all the Qing families have such expressions? The imperial doctor said that I should feel better, but what about you, this must make me feel uncomfortable."

   "I dare not wait."

Emperor Hongzhi waved his hand: "The sky won't fall. After I first learned about my condition, I felt very uncomfortable. Later, I figured it out. Okay, let's not talk about it. Today is a big day. It's just a grand ceremony. I'm now I'm looking forward to... Xie Qing's family will send the list."

  He glanced at Liu Jian: "The son of Liu Qing's family has also participated in this year's test. How about it, I am somewhat sure."

  This... Liu Jian is in a complicated mood.

  Actually, he has a little bit of confidence in his son, maybe...it may not be possible to be named on the gold list.

   But on the other hand, he was also worried that if he boasted too much now, saying that his son could pass the test, but if the result was unsatisfactory, wouldn't he be laughed at by others.

Therefore, he was silent for a moment: "Gouzi has little talent and little knowledge. He was lucky to win Xie Yuan from Beizhili last time, but his aptitude is mediocre. What's more, Jieyuan from Beizhili is just mediocre in the whole world." , I feel that he needs some luck if he wants to take the pilot test."

  No one else said anything.

  This would have been a pleasant question, at least to liven up the atmosphere.

But in fact, it is difficult for everyone to open their mouths. After all, they have heard about Liu Jie. It is not that they have no confidence at all, but that they are not confident enough. Hooves, this is embarrassing.

   Forget it, let’s pretend to be dead, don’t hit with any guns.

Emperor Hongzhi smiled, noncommittal, and then he said: "The imperial examination is like this. Where there is something that must be said, the difficulty lies in the stereotyped essay. It is too complicated. Say, I am sure."

  Everyone nodded.

  This... does require some luck.

  Ma Wensheng is in a very relaxed mood today, because at least...you don’t have to pull it out and be criticized today.

   But thinking of His Majesty's poor health, he felt a little depressed.

  He once wondered if he was bound by some kind of bad luck, not only bad luck for himself, but also bad luck for the people around him.

  That damned fortune teller also said that he would change his luck. A few days ago, he went to Xingshi to inquire about his crimes. Who knows, this person has already run away.

   This made Ma Wensheng feel insulted by his IQ. The dignified Minister of the Ministry of War was fooled by a warlock, but he couldn't find someone with a big fanfare. After all...he really didn't want people to know that he was being played by others.

   Just when he didn't know what to say, an **** came in a hurry: "Your Majesty, the cabinet scholar Xie Qian has an audience."

coming…

  Liu Jian wanted to behave decently, so as not to cause jokes because he paid too much attention to his son's exam, making people feel that he was not stable enough.

   But this is his own son, the heir of the Liu family. What matters is not only his own face, but also the rise and fall of a family.

   This made him not nervous, and there were various complicated colors on his face.

  A moment later, Xie moved into the Nuan Pavilion and saluted: "I have seen Your Majesty."

  Emperor Hongzhi said seriously: "Where is the list?"

   "I didn't bring the list." Xie Qian smiled wryly.

  Emperor Hongzhi frowned, what's going on? Although Xie Qian is occasionally humorous, he is never confused about major matters. He knows that I am looking forward to the list, but why does he even forget such a major matter.

  Emperor Hongzhi thumped in his heart: "What happened?"

   Xie Qian smiled wryly: "This year's imperial examination is a bit strange. I don't know whether I should come to plead guilty."

  Liu Jian wanted to die.

  What... something went wrong, could it be that there was a major fraud case?

  Xie Qian immediately said: "This year is too strange, the fifteen disciples of Xishan Academy are all on the list..."

  Fifteen...all hit!

  Emperor Hongzhi was taken aback.

  He felt incredible.

  This...impossible.

  Who is sure that he will pass all the exams?

Xie Qian said again: "The person ranked first... is called Liu Jie, not only that, but under Liu Jie, from the first to the ninth place, all come from Xishan Academy, and the other six people, the last one, are also ranked in the middle When I was reviewing the papers, I felt weird, because these papers were so perfect, so perfect that there was no blemish. Only after passing the list did I know...so...they...they..."

  Emperor Hongzhi took a deep breath, Xishan Academy, this is not a way for people to survive, this imperial examination was contracted by them Xishan Academy?

   And Liu Jian heard that Liu Jie was number one in high school.

  He was a little confused, and subconsciously wanted to ask which Liu Jie it was.

  But he held back and thought for a while, there may be many Liu Jies in the world, but Xie Qian said that it was Liu Jie from Xishan Academy, so... who else could it be?

  My own son.

  My own son... won the Jie Yuan first, and then the Hui Yuan?

  This... is better than my own father.

   You know, Liu Jian missed both Xie Yuan and Hui Yuan.

   Never expected that he would have a Huiyuan son!

  Liu Jian raised his eyebrows, and said seriously: "The son of the minister is very dull. He must have been lucky to win the prize. I am ashamed, I am really ashamed!"

  Everyone looked at Liu Jian.

Liu Jian is very humble, of course, this kind of modesty is very common in many people, such as: Hey, my son was admitted to Tsinghua University, what is this, your son was also admitted to New Oriental Cooking School It's amazing.

  (end of this chapter)