What learning content have you arranged for less than three hours of sleep every day?

Such doubts are very normal.

Chen An did not think about it, but said as if he had known it: "Get up in the morning to wash up, and then practice..."

"You're still practicing?"

Some people find it too incredible. When they are about to get a test, the Taixue is still practicing as usual.

"Why stop?"

Chen An's puzzled appearance made people feel annoyed. If he could do it, everyone would want to beat him up at this moment.

"Exams are just exams, and a person's life is not just supported by exams..."

Everyone was puzzled, but Bao Zheng's expression changed slightly.

This kid is mocking the single-plank bridge that has thousands of troops squeezing the imperial examination.

How many scholars were there in the entire Song Dynasty?

countless.

How many people may participate in the Disaster Examination?

As numerous as cows!

And more and more people passed the customs, from thousands of people when the founding of the Song Dynasty to tens of thousands.

Tens of thousands of people came to the capital to participate in the provincial examination of the Ministry of Rites, and then competed for the number of places in the palace examination. What is this not a single-plank bridge?

Because more and more candidates passed the test, a strange rule was set, that is, the quota.

That is, the admission of the quota for the examination is issued.

For example, this year, the Imperial College has an admission quota of 108 people, and then these 108 people will participate in the provincial examination and compete for the qualifications for the palace examination.

The palace examination in the Song Dynasty will not be dismissed. In other words, after passing the provincial examination, you will be a glorious official of the Song Dynasty.

Zhao Zhen nodded slightly, but then he felt something was wrong.

As an emperor, from his perspective, the imperial examination is definitely an excellent means to balance the government.

If there is no imperial examination, who will manage the Song Dynasty?

Do you rely on those powerful families?

Then it won't take long to see the Song Dynasty become what it was before the Tang Dynasty, with many families and humble imperial power.

So he shook his head slightly.

Chen An didn't see him shaking his head, and he wouldn't care even if he saw it.

There is a devil in his heart.

He wanted to give this Song Dynasty some other choice, not just Confucianism and the imperial examination.

"Daily practice can make people feel energetic. Your Majesty, I wish you a blunt, do you want to see the energetic ministers, or do you want to see the listless poets?"

Zhao Zhen could not answer, and Chen An continued, "If everyone in the Song Dynasty held their heads and chests with strong steps, I would like to ask you, do the Liao people dare to covet it? Do they dare?"

These days, the focus is on demeanor, the floating sleeves, sleeping in flowers and willows, drinking and sleeping in women...

Eating, drinking and having fun are the best, so the eating, drinking and having fun in the Song Dynasty became more and more prosperous.

Chen An's tone was sonorous and his eyes were bright: "After practicing, the students went to have breakfast immediately, and then memorized the book until class."

"No one will rest during class, either memorizing or writing articles... or even during meals, they are writing poems to confirm each other."

Chen An asked, "I dare to ask you, who has worked so hard before?"

unmanned!

Everyone was shocked.

You said you have experienced hard work, but you really can't do it if you're even studying hard!

The intensity of this learning is crazy!

Xiao Qing was getting up, but after hearing this, he couldn't help but kneel down again.

Something is so bitter!

He only gained everyone's sympathy for his hard work, but in a blink of an eye, this hard work turned into a roadblock, and it was far from that of the students of the Imperial Academy.

What I said just now has turned into a joke...

He looked at Chen An, who was generous in his speech, and felt desperate.

This person is my nemesis!

From the beginning to now, I have never been his opponent!

But Fu Bi couldn't stand it anymore.

As the prime minister, once known as a talented man in Luoyang, he felt that Chen An had already embarked on the evil path.

"It's not learned this way, it's stereotyped."

He said confidently: "You must think about it, think about the words of the wise men, and think about it repeatedly, so that you can know the meaning... What can you learn by memorizing it by rote? Can..."

Hey!

Everyone suddenly got stuck and stopped talking, and their faces were awkward, and they couldn't help but feel surprised.

What can I learn?

Everyone looked at Chen An again and felt that this was wrong.

In previous years, the Imperial College Commissioner issued an examination, and those who were affiliated to the Imperial College were always able to seize many places.

But this year they...

The entire army was wiped out.

Chen An was just looking at Fu Bi and answering his questions in a silent language.

Your question is a slack!

I taught it stereotypedly, and didn't let them think about it carefully, and taught it directly.

What's wrong?

Those powerful and noble children hired great scholars to teach them, but so what?

Under my stereotyped teaching, they are still in ruins in front of the students of the Imperial Academy!

What can you do?

Chen An's momentum gradually arose.

"You are quibbling!"

Han Qi said: "The knowledge of the sages should be carefully studied. The students you teach like this may be the Song Dynasty..."

His face suddenly turned red and then got stuck.

Both prime ministers retreated voluntarily. What does it mean?

When everyone thought about it, they realized that something was wrong.

In the knowledge that everyone has learned, there are less practical things and more virtual things.

In the past, the imperial examinations even put poetry first. The poetry is not up to standard. I’m sorry, there is no need for you to take the following exam again, go home.

This is no joke, poetry, scriptures, and meaning. This is the essence of the imperial examination in the Song Dynasty, but later the policy and discussion improved...

What talents can be found with such examination content?

Zhao Zhen glanced at Han Qi, secretly hated him.

He sat on wax.

There are also philosophical theories in the Jinshi class, but other subjects are just nonsense. The meaning of the scriptures is basic knowledge, and everyone can memorize it by rote.

What's the use of an official who has studied like this?

As the emperor, Zhao Zhen knew the most, and Mao didn’t even use it!

For example, Su Shi arranged for him only the chief clerk of Fuchang County. This guy didn't accept it and was ready to wait for the department.

This is a typical example of a high-minded person who is not good at it. If you think you have the talent of being a great master, you are just giving me an official position as a chief clerk. Isn’t it humiliating me?

Chen An did not speak, and these attacks were defeated without fighting. For a moment, the atmosphere in the hall was a bit strange.

It's so embarrassing!

Bao Zheng felt the atmosphere, and when he saw Zhao Zhen’s confused look, he left the class and said, “Chen An, I ask you, is it because of hard work in the Taixue exam?”

This is a good question!

Lao Bao seemed to have asked questions and objections, but he was helping him pass.

Chen An was proud in his heart and said seriously: "That's right."
To be continued...