Cheng Ling is back.

He looked firm and energetic.

Why is this person different?

The officials of the Sansi found it strange.

Cheng Ling returned to the duty room, regardless of the searching eyes of others, wrote for a whole morning, and then went to see Han Jiang.

Han Jiang is the commander of the Three Divisions, and he has a lot of daily affairs, either money or food, which makes people feel troubled.

"What's the matter?"

Cheng Ling handed over the document, "My husband, this is the list of people who found out that they have received more and more misappropriated salary."

This young man is really not afraid of death!

Han Jiang covered her forehead and said, "I understand."

This matter is not just a matter of receiving more salary, but a traditional unspoken rule that only a Jinshi can rise to the top.

Anyone can become a high-ranking official, so what else can I do when I take the imperial examination?

This is their reason.

Does it make sense?

It seems there are.

Han Jiang waved his hand.

Cheng Ling left here, went straight to the imperial city, and then knelt outside.

"I have a memorial to Cheng Ling, a documentary for the Sansi Dufu's clothing and materials."

The minor official is not qualified to write a letter, so other measures must be taken.

Damn it!

All the ministries in the capital were watching the fun, and now they were so angry that they were so angry that they knelt down like this.

This is a ban on the cusp!

"Take him away!"

Someone came up with an idea, so several officials came, but when they saw the man behind, their faces changed drastically, and then they turned around and ran away.

Behind it is Yu Street, just outside a shop next to Yu Street, where Shen is sitting and drinking.

Drinking the light wine is like a drink. I tasted a few plates of snacks one by one, which was extremely comfortable.

Last night, a spring rain washed the sky into blue, and the spring outside was bright and beautiful.

It shouldn't be at home on such a day, so the Shen family has gone out.

"elder brother!"

Behind it was a jewelry store. Guoguo came out and asked, "Brother, is this beautiful?"

The little girl grew up and gradually fell in love with these shiny things. Shen An smiled and said, "It looks good."

"Then I'll buy it?"

"good!"

"Come here, there is a necklace here, it will definitely look good if you wear it."

The women were chirping inside, and Shen An just looked outside the imperial city.

Later, an eunuch came out to answer the memorial, and Cheng Ling got up and went back.

Next is something.

Shen An wandered with his family for half a day and was about to enter the palace the next morning.

"Zhuo Xue, where is the official uniform of his husband?"

Shen An couldn't find the official uniform, and Yang Zhuoxue was holding the official uniform inside and looked entangled.

"Official..."

"What's wrong?"

Shen An went in and took a look...

There was a ball of water stain on the official uniform, and there were edamames on the edge.

I was wet by my son!

Shen An said indifferently: "Bake it dry, hurry up."

What's my son's urine?

Shen An went to the palace to ask for a meeting in his dry official uniform.

"Cheng Ling submitted a memorial saying that many officials in Beijing had received their salary, and the Shangguan agreed to it. What do you think?"

Zhao Shu received the memorial yesterday, but it only broke out today.

Han Qi was on duty, "Your Majesty, those people... are not Jinshi."

If you are not promoted to a Jinshi, you will be slow and you will be wronged, let alone become a high-ranking official.

Zhao Shu understood instantly, and he picked up the memorial and said lightly: "This matter..."

If this matter is suppressed, Cheng Ling will be hit hard and will never make a move in Sansi again.

Zhao Shu just hesitated for a moment.

"Your Majesty, Shen An asks for a visit."

"Is he here to stand up for his students?"

Zhao Shu nodded.

Shen An entered the palace and saluted and said, "Your Majesty, do you know the difference between those who do things in the world?"

Zhao Shu looked at him, so angry that he didn't want to talk.

Of course, it is divided into high and low.

Nowadays, people are divided into strata. Can you still expect a commoner to be more powerful than the powerful? Are you afraid you are not stupid?

It is impossible for any era to eliminate the class, so Chen An's words are very naive.

Han Qi said: "Don't worry about this matter, so as not to be confused by the various departments."

Chen An said calmly: "I know that many officials who have passed the imperial examinations actually do not know anything. It would be fine if they have staff in the office. If they are stingy and unwilling to hire staff, they will be full of jokes. It is better to be an aide as an official than an official. If such a person is an official, then the aide is capable of governing the party, but only because he fails the imperial examinations, he can only be the person behind the official. Your Majesty, this is the difference between those who do things."

Everyone couldn't help but feel silent.

Bao Zheng said, "Your Majesty, what Chen An said is very much. I have been an official for many years and have seen many such officials. They hold airs all day long and hold teacups when they have any problems. Gradually, who is doing those things? Just a staff member."

This matter cannot be avoided.

Zhao Shu sighed: "No one who is proficient in being an official as soon as he comes up is experience!"

Chen An laughed in his heart, "Your Majesty, is the official position of the Song Dynasty a place to temper them? Why are the people? They actually want to practice for them."

this……

"Don't mess around." Zhao Shu frowned and said, "As a Jinshi, you must be a second-rank official in the local area or in Bianliang. One is to observe politics and the other is to sharpen your skills."

Chen An smiled and said, "I know that there are people who cannot be separated from each department. These people have low positions, but they are like pillars in each department. It is just because they have never passed the imperial examination, so they are suppressed. I am wondering whether it is a promotion based on ability or who is a Jinshi?"

This is the same as the diplomas that are used in later generations.

Zhao Shu pondered and said, "I understand this."

This is a troublesome thing, he really doesn't want to get involved.

Han Qi said: "The Jinshi and the non-Jinshi are naturally different."

This is like the Ming Dynasty in later generations. Unless Hanlin is not allowed to enter the cabinet.

But who is Chen'an?

What this person hates the most is all kinds of rules that are smelly and long as foot binding.

"Your Majesty, what should those people do if they are disappointed?" Chen An said seriously: "Your Majesty, those who do things seriously should praise them, and those who are capable should reward them. In this way, talents in the world are constantly pouring into Bianliang and into the court. Think about the former Han Dynasty, if it were not for being unconventional, where would so many talents come from?"

He cunningly confused the concept.

In the former Han Dynasty, I did have the habit of simplifying the rules, why?

Because educational resources were weak at that time, those who could study were elites.

However, the Song Dynasty was different. There were too many scholars. Every year, more and more people took the provincial examination and more and more Jinshi passed the exam, so they couldn't make arrangements.

Of course Zhao Shu knew this. He glanced at Chen An and thought to himself that this kid had started to argue, but he was not sure about this matter.

"I have a word."

Chen An said: "I know the thoughts of those people in the court. Don't they just feel proud that they are from Jinshi? Then can we go around in circles..."
To be continued...