female concubine

On March 22, the third year of Qianyuan, after the roll call in the Chongzheng Hall, the Huangbang was set up in front of the Xuande Gate, and they all entered the Zouyuanguan to report to Nancao, Shangshusheng, and Yushitai of the Ministry of Officials, and then the Gongyuan of the Ministry of Rites wrote the admission list.

The servant sent a stack of golden-coated paper five inches long and two and a half inches wide to the Tribute Court of the Ministry of Rites of Wucheng King Temple. The officials of the Ministry of Rites wrote the name of the first-ranked Jinshi on the yellow paper, and then sent it to Jinzhong for two tributes Use cursive script to sign your name on the post, and finally put on a large post made of white paper with the name of Dengdi Jinshi written on it.

The Ministry of Rites first dispatched soldiers to distribute the golden flower posts to the enrollees one by one, and the next day announced the honor list to those who won the list.

At noon on February 22, all Dengke scholars were allowed to go out from the high official gate of the prime minister at the south gate of Xuandemen.

From the posting of the imperial list to the delivery of the golden flower posts by the soldiers to the residences of the Dengke people, the entire city of Tokyo was enveloped in the sound of gongs, drums and firecrackers during this period, and they did not disperse until night.

"Tingkui, it's Tingkui. You are the number one scholar in the Yamen. Congratulations to the Yamen." The family boy who had been waiting outside the Xuande Gate squeezed into the imperial list, and his elated voice attracted the onlookers Jinshi, Juren and officials in plain clothes cast eyes.

Many deposed Juren didn't believe in the roll call, so they squeezed their heads to look at the imperial list, looking for their names one by one, trying to find their own names.

However, Shi Bei, who was wearing the official uniform, kept raising his brows, from the roll call to the time when he came out of the palace and saw the name on the imperial list, "Why me?"

"Aren't you happy that Ya Nei won the first prize?"

"It shouldn't be me."

"Congratulations to Mr. Lang for being a Jinshi. It's Tanhua Lang." The family boy reconfirmed the good news to Wang Wenfu.

"Brother Wang, I..."

"Congratulations to Zi Hou for being the first in the court."

"Could it be that they made a mistake this time?"

"The winners are selected by the officials after the seal is sealed." Wang Wenfu bowed thickly in a green robe, "Congratulations."

The carriage stopped beside the noisy crowd, and the man in casual clothes in the carriage lifted the curtain, "How is this number one scholar?"

"Elegant manners, good looks, but I don't know what character is." The woman shook her head after taking a look, and then looked at the green robe next to the number one scholar, who looked similar in age, "the person next to the number one scholar Juzi...with delicate features and clean eyes."

The older man stroked his beard and shook his head, "That's Tanhualang from the same list, you've read his poems, Layman Qingshan."

After hearing her father's words, the woman leaned over to the window and stared at her eyes, "Is he the Qingshan layman? It turns out that the Qingshan layman is such a beautiful young man."

"He is not a gentleman. He has married a wife and has children, and he is more than ten years older than you."

The father's words made the girl turn from joy to surprise and disappointment. The surprise was that Qingshan Layman's appearance was still at the age of a weak crown, and the disappointment was knowing that he had married a wife and had children.

"Zhuangyuanlang is a student of Shangshe, so he could have been exempted from the imperial examination, but he does not have the privilege of being a son of a senior official." The man only told his daughter about the efforts of Zhuangyuanlang without mentioning his and Lu's prominent family background.

"Sir, should you use the small one to invite Zhuangyuan Lang over?" the family boy waiting beside the car whispered.

"Daddy." The woman tugged at her father's sleeve in embarrassment.

"Don't worry, if you don't want to marry Daddy, he won't force you."

"My daughter just thinks it's inappropriate to openly call someone over like this."

The man smiled, "Daddy will depend on you," and said to the coachman, "Go back."

"Yes."

The sound of firecrackers spread into the imperial court, and the servant stood on the Xuande Tower and watched for a long time before returning to the inner court.

"This year's list of officials catching sons-in-law is more grand than any list in the previous emperor's dynasty. The villain also saw the carriage of Ji Xianxiang's family near the imperial list, but he only stopped for a short while."

"How about the threshold of Zhang Xiang's family?"

"From the unveiling of the list to now, many matchmakers in purple have come to the door one after another."

The emperor put the test paper back into the file and sat down on the chair. The test paper was full of densely packed small characters, the fonts were neat and neat, and the writing was vigorous.

"Your Majesty has been looking at Tan Hualang's paper for several days." Qi Liu looked at the folds on the original paper.

"Although the people are frugal, the people are not rich, and the country is not strong despite the worries..." the emperor stared at the paper and muttered to himself.

"Since the officials love Wang Jinshi so much, why don't they promote him as Ting Kui? In this way, the third Guochao Sanyuan will appear on the Longfei List of this dynasty, and there will be deeds to be found in the future promotion."

"The new ministers are already rejected by the old ministers. This Wang Jiezhi is still openly writing new laws in the policy of the palace examination. I can accept changing customs, but what about the officials, I asked Lu Wei earlier, and even he made his attitude clear, not to mention admonitions from Taiwan. All courts, fortunately, Lu Wei's attitude is not very firm, and this matter cannot be confronted head-on and taken slowly."

"It turns out that His Majesty asked Han Xianggong to argue with Lu Xiang to test Lu Xiang."

"I can't dismiss him, but he doesn't dare to defy me openly. If Jingming hadn't promoted him for Zhigong this time, Wang Jiezhi might be deposed again."

"It has been many years since the late emperor's last list to the official's Long Fei list, but the villain looks at Tan Hualang really handsome, but still not as good as the official's."

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He sent a horse into Guozi Lane, and sent the golden flower post to the king's house.

"Congratulations, lady, your family's official first-class third high school candidate."

As soon as the dispatcher entered the door, Wang Wenfu followed him on the back foot. The dispatcher turned his head and saw that the person who came back was wearing a green official uniform, as if seeing gold and purple, with respectful eyes and a golden flower post, "Congratulations to Tanhualang Long Feibang Become a Jinshi and rank."

Wang Wenfu took the poster wrapped in white paper, and bowed to the dispatcher with a flat face, "Thank you for your dispatch."

"Tanhualang's house is on the bank of the Bian River, and Xingguo Temple is on the opposite bank. I have spent a lot of time when I sent the No. [-] Scholar and the No. [-] posters, but Tanhualang's house is the fastest." Wang Wenfu, who was dispatched to the court, bowed his hands, "Xia Officials are working in the Ministry of Rites, and they often hear officials saying that officials pay more attention to the top rankings, and that the country pays more attention to scholars and bureaucrats, and nominees on the gold list will be able to pay homage to the prime minister within ten years.

Wang Wenfu lowered his head and said with a half-smile, "Mr. Wang is not an official because of worship, but because of his own conscience."

"Tanhualang has read a lot of poetry and books and has a deep knowledge, so how can a lower official beg for it." The dispatcher once again bowed his hand to Wang Wenfu, "The lower official has another post to send so don't bother Tanhualang, ah yes, three In the future, the government will give a special Qionglin banquet, please enter with this golden flower post."

"it is good."

After the dispatch left, Mrs. Cao walked forward slowly. Wang Wenfu unwrapped the white paper-wrapped yellow flower note with a flower under it. Besides his own name, there were two signatures of Zhi Gong Ju on the yellow flower note.

"Don't call Chunguan the benefactor or master, and don't call yourself a disciple... Jinshi in Suiguo Dynasty all called themselves disciples of the emperor, but why did they write these two eye-catching names on the list? It's just to remind me that after all The one in the list is still Han Si and Lu Weibang, and disciple is just a title."

Seeing Ji Di's husband, Cao's eyes were not the slightest joy, she felt very strange and felt that something was wrong, "Is the official feeling sad because he didn't win the three yuan?"

Wang Wenfu stared at Mrs. Cao for a long time, and when Mrs. Cao was about to take a step closer, he put away the post and picked him up. He couldn't suppress the joy in his heart, raised his head and laughed and said, "Six years, six years, your family officials I have finally become an official!"

Cao Shifang was still worried, seeing her husband suddenly like this, why not: "The officials let the concubine down quickly, the girl will come out later to see."

"When you see it, you see it. At the beginning, you begged to become an official, my lady. Now that you have got your wish, I don't see how happy you are."

"The concubine is naturally happy, but I can't forget my shape."

"I know." Wang Wenfu put his wife down.

"The old rule speaks of the new law, and the officials did not depose you, which means that the officials also want to change the old system of the country and the status quo of the country, but...the position of the officials will be easily excluded by other old ministers in the future. "

"Naturally, since I wanted to change the country that raised me since I was a child, I have never thought about a good death. Now that the Three Prime Ministers and the Privy Council are in power, Zhang Zihou, the number one scholar, is the son of Zhang Xiangguo. It may be possible for him to be the head of this list. Block a lot of strong winds for me." In addition to being nervous, Wang Wenfu let out another breath and said: "There are officials in the court who are trained not to kill and remonstrate, and even Emperor Wuzong did not violate this point."

"Emperor Wu Zong is self-willed. In terms of things, the official behavior is indeed a bit like Wu Zong."

"They are father and son after all, even if there is a great hatred, blood is thicker than water." Wang Wenfu replied.

"Daddy said that the officials have also tasted the hardships of the people, and the road they have traveled is much more bumpy than the group of gray-haired scholar-bureaucrats in the court."

"So he is an official, and Wei Shu and Wei Kai are deposed princes."

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In the third year of Qianyuan, the new emperor selected 710 scholars from the first list. Lin Yuan gave a banquet to Jinshi who was admitted to the imperial examination.

Zhang Hou and Wang Wenfu each improvised their inscriptions with outstanding literary talents, and were praised by scholars in the Imperial Academy. They were awarded the title at the Qionglin Banquet.

After the imperial edict was issued, the Bureau of Official Reporting of the Ministry of Officials collected the silk paper fee and sent the official edict points of the advancing soldiers to the new officials.

On the first day, Zhang Hou went to the living courtyard of Menxia Province to take up his post. He was the official of the living courtyard and personally explained the dispatching duties to him. He was on duty in the Chuigong Hall and the Zichen Hall, and when the officials came and went, he followed them in and out, recorded the words and deeds of the officials, and made it into a living room and sent it to the History Museum for future revisions and official history. If you don’t understand anything, you can ask Zuo Shi.”

The green robe next to the activity officer stepped forward and bowed to Zhang Hou, "Zhang Youshi."

He was also a young man in charge of living affairs, so Zhang Hou also bowed to him in return. After the official left, the living man handed Zhang Hou a thick note on daily life, "When Xiaguan first came here, being an official was not like it is now. So easy to talk..."

Zhang Hou understood the meaning of Zuo Shi's words. The living courtyard belongs to Menxia Province, and the chief officer is his father, "I am his son, but I didn't come in because of him. He only raised me. That's all."

"Zhang Youshi is a talented person, and everyone in the family knows it." Zuo Shi smiled and brought him into the Chuigong Palace, and then stopped and told him: "The officials have a bit of a bad temper, but they are just sullen. Only people like Zuo Shi Officials can't hold back their anger if they speak out so fiercely like Si Jian."

"Thank you, Zuo Shi, for reminding me."

"Zhang Xiang." Zuo Shi skipped Zhang Hou and stepped forward to salute the prime minister.

Prime Minister Kuimen walked to his son's side, glanced sideways, and left indifferently.

Zuo Shi returned to Zhang Hou's side, "Zhang Youshi, hurry up and go into the hall to thank you, it's not good to delay the time."

"it is good."

The author has something to say: In charge of daily affairs: Zuo Shi

Personnel in charge of living quarters: You Shi

In fact, the two officials are the same, and sometimes the distinction is not so clear. At the beginning of the job, this title will become a fellow practitioner's daily life note (job name) in the end.

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