Condescending and Condescending

After the Palace Examination, except for the first class who can directly enter the Hanlin Academy as an official, the other Jinshi have to take a court exam. Those with excellent grades can become Shujishi. Although they have no rank, they can enter the Imperial Academy for further studies.

The Jinshi who have not been admitted as Shujishi will only be awarded official positions at this time. The better ones will go to the six ministries to be in charge, and the lower ones will be sent to the localities, starting from the county magistrate and county magistrate.

As for those Jinshi who were still worrying about not being admitted to Shujishi and having poor official positions, after finding out that Li Qingyu was actually going to take up the post in Changyi County, they all felt balanced in an instant.

After all, compared to Li Qingyu, they are much luckier.

At least they don't have to worry about their heads suddenly moving.

——As if everyone expected that Li Qingyu would die in the hands of Japanese pirates in the end!

And Li Qingyu naturally felt a burst of hatred in his heart so he didn't need to mention it again.

But that's more than a month later.

Fang Yanqin has been busy making up lessons recently.

The content of the make-up lessons is the collection of classics and history, the six arts of gentlemen, and even calligraphy.

After all, he can frankly admit that he is semi-literate now, but he cannot tolerate being semi-literate all the time.

Moreover, Fang Yanqin was very interested in the cultivation experience left by Master Liu.

Because according to the various unofficial historical records handed down in this world, there are really ascending immortals, and there are quite a few of them, more than ten of them.

Far away is Zhang Daoling, who laid the foundation for the way of heavenly masters. On September [-], the first year of Yongshou of Emperor Huan of the Eastern Han Dynasty, he ascended in the daytime together with his disciples Wang Chang, Zhao Sheng, and his wife Yong on Yuntai Mountain in Sichuan and Cangxi.

The closest one is Lu Xian, that is, Lu Dongbin, who was born in the Zhenguan period of the Tang Dynasty. He was originally a Confucian scholar.

And they all have one characteristic, that is, they all belong to the ascension of enlightenment, and they claim that the degree of comprehension of the truth has nothing to do with their cultivation base, that is, their force value.

So Fang Yanqin immediately became very interested in the cultivation system of this world, because this world seemed to be tailor-made for him.

After all, before this, he had traveled through two worlds in a row, and as a result, both worlds in a row were judged as practice waste due to aptitude reasons.

But the premise is that he can understand those obscure cultivation experience.

Of course, because he is now the emperor, there are naturally very few people who are qualified to give lectures to him, but they happen to include the bachelors of the Imperial Academy.

As the saying goes, if you are close to the water, you get the moon first. How could Fang Yanqin let go of such a good opportunity.

So the next day, Qu Xiumo was summoned to Yutang Palace.

The palace where the emperor originally lived was the Gouyi Palace, but after dialect Qinchuan came here, he moved to this Yutang Palace.

Because Yutang Palace is the largest palace in the palace, and he plans to recruit all the Taoist priests from Xianyuan Temple into the palace.

After all, Xianyuan Temple is quite far from the imperial palace. Now that the transportation is inconvenient, Fang Yanqin doesn't want to go to the suburbs of Beijing every day.

Of course, after the news got out, Yushi Qingliu's memorials scolding him just filled the Gouyi Hall again.

But dialect Qin has no time to talk to them.

He turned his head: "Qu Aiqing, come and see how my handwriting is doing."

"Yes."

Qu Xiumo did not doubt that there was him, even though the emperor only summoned him to give lectures.

Because he only thought that the emperor trusted him because of Duke Zhen Guo's face.

So he bowed his hands and walked over.

After seeing the emperor's words, Qu Xiumo couldn't help showing a touch of surprise in his eyes.

It's not because dialect Qin's handwriting is so good, but because his progress is too fast.

If he hadn't been with Fang Yanqin all the time, he would never have believed that two months ago, Fang Yanqin's handwriting would be inferior to that of his eight-year-old nephew.

Not only that, two months ago, the dialect Qinlian didn't understand the meaning of "Bang You Dao, Gu; Bang Wu Dao, Gu, Shame", but now he is able to quote scriptures and write articles.

However, Qu Xiumo quickly came back to his senses, and said respectfully, "Long live's writing has improved again."

Then he pointed to one of the characters 'He' and said: "But there is still a problem here. After writing the short flat, you must draw the pen smoothly to the left, not diagonally..."

Fang Yanqin heard that he was about to write again at the side when he picked up the pen. At this moment, as if he thought of something, he paused when he wrote the pen, and then the tip of the pen slid straight down.

So four or five times in a row, dialect Qin failed to write a standard He character.

Even Qu Xiumo couldn't help frowning.

Seeing this, Fang Yanqin immediately said: "Why don't Aiqing take me to write it a few times and let me find out how I feel."

"That humble minister is being rude."

Qu Xiumo never thought about it.

After speaking, he took Fang Yanqin's hand.

It's just that it's extremely inconvenient for the two of them to stand one on the left and the other on the right, so they didn't write the word "He" well.

Fang Yanqin was waiting for this moment, so he turned sideways and said, "Why don't Aiqing stand here."

Qu Xiumo: "Okay."

Qu Xiumo stood over directly, and when he held Fang Yanqin's hand, it was really much more convenient.

However, in the eyes of onlookers, the posture of the two of them became Fang Yanqin hugging Qu Xiumo...

So all the servants on the side lowered their heads in an instant, their hearts overwhelmed.

No wonder the emperor didn't call his concubine to bed recently.

No wonder the emperor's handwriting was passable before, but it became unsightly when Bachelor Qu came.

No wonder the emperor improved so fast before, but now he can't even learn such a simple stroke.

……

Who knows that after changing the posture, I still can't write a decent He character.

Qu Xiumo immediately said: "Long live, please relax a bit and follow the strength of this humble minister."

Fang Yanqin smiled lightly and said, "Okay."

Perhaps it was because the two were too close that his scorching breath hit Qu Xiumo's earlobe directly.

In the next second, Qu Xiumo shook his hand, and an ink dot appeared on the white paper below.

Qu Xiumo turned his head subconsciously, and his lips almost brushed the emperor's chin.

Qu Xiumo: "...

When the four eyes met, he realized how intimate he was with the emperor's posture.

For a moment, he only felt that the place where his skin was in contact with the emperor was extremely hot, and this burning heat instantly spread from his palm to his whole body.

And for no reason, he remembered the incident when the emperor rubbed his palms in the cave of Xianyuan Temple.

So his heart suddenly became chaotic.

But Fang Yanqin urged him again at this time: "Aiqing, what's wrong with you?"

Qu Xiumo: "..."

Qu Xiumo only felt that his body was not his own.

But fortunately, he still remembered that the person standing in front of him was the emperor.

Otherwise he would have pushed people away long ago.

So he forced himself to calm down.

He must have thought too much.

After all, he had never heard of the emperor being a broken sleeve before.

And in terms of seniority, the emperor is his uncle, so he shouldn't be so mad.

So he must be thinking too much!

……

At this time, there was a sudden sound of hurried footsteps outside the hall.

"Long live, Lord Zhen Guo sees you."

call!

Qu Xiumo breathed a sigh of relief.

However, in the next second, the corner of Qu Xiumo's eyes caught the disappointment that flashed in the emperor's eyes.

Qu Xiumo: "..."

Qu Xiumo was already dumbfounded.

So much so that he didn't notice when Lord Zhen Guo came in, and when Fang Yanqin stepped aside.

Until Zhen Guogong knelt down on the ground and said anxiously: "Long live, the [-] miles that I just received was expedited, and the soil is muddy, and it has already taken down my three cities."

what?

Qu Xiumo's expression changed instantly.

Duke Zhen then said: "Long live, old minister, please lead the army to go out."

"No."

Fang Yanqin directly rejected him.

Lord Zhen Guo asked urgently, "Long live?"

Fang Yanqin: "If there is no Duke sitting in the capital, I will have trouble sleeping and eating."

If it is pushed forward another 30 years, these alien races would not dare to take half a step into the Dayang Dynasty, but now the border defense of the Dayang Dynasty has already collapsed, and the root cause is party struggle.

After all, it takes money to buy people's hearts, and King Yong's annual salary is only 3000 taels, which may not be enough to support his wives and concubines.

It just so happened that he was in charge of the household department, so the armament of the frontier army became the best place for him to make money.

The most important thing is that Lord Zhen Guo is getting old. In the original plot, he wasted too much energy in this war, so not long after the war ended, he died due to the recurrence of old injuries.

However, Lord Zhen Guo didn't have any useful generals under his knees.

So Dialect Qin couldn't help feeling a little worried.

He thought and thought, and suddenly came up with an idea: "Didn't King Yong always want to be in charge of the army, then send him there."

Not only Zhen Guogong, but even Qu Xiumo was shocked.

King Yong's power was already all over the court, if he was allowed to take over the military power, it would really be a trouble for the tiger.

The more Fang Yanqin thought about it, the more he felt that it was feasible. He said: "Then transfer all the cronies of King Yong to the north. If King Yong wants to make the north his base, he must do his best to stabilize the north."

But the court will definitely not give him too much help at that time.

In this way, the amount of money King Yong was greedy at the beginning will inevitably be doubled in the future.

"Prince Yong went to the north, and Xiao Shoufu will be in the court hall in the future, so he will definitely do his best to facilitate this matter."

"The Yongwang Party is gone, and the Liubuken will be able to vacate a lot of positions. At that time, we can just promote some of our people."

"Xiao Shoufu can't really sit back and watch Yongwang take control of the north, so after Yongwang defeats the foreign race, he will definitely do everything possible to stop Yongwang."

"Keeping one tiger is a disaster, but keeping two tigers is a fisherman's profit."

To put it bluntly, this is to let Yong Wang and Xiao Shoufu go dog to dog, and by the way, use Yong Wang's hand to block the aliens going south, and to create time for them to accumulate strength.

It can be called killing three birds with one stone.

In this way, the worst result is to raise a huge tiger, but at least they have now found a way to break the situation, and what if King Yong and the alien race both lose, or King Yong is finally eliminated by Xiao Shoufu... …

Thinking of this, Lord Zhen's brows slowly relaxed.

The most important thing is that the emperor was able to think of this good idea.

So much so that Duke Zhen couldn't help saying: "Long live has grown up."

Even Qu Xiumo couldn't help but look at Fang Yanqin more.

Thinking of the progress made by Fang Yanqin in these days, he couldn't help but think, is this still the lazy, lazy, absurd and stupid king that everyone has passed on?

Improved?

probably.

After all, history books these days are not for nothing.

Fang Yanqin smiled.

There is.

Zhen Guogong only thought that the other tiger he was talking about was Xiao Shoufu, but in fact he was talking about Li Qingyu.