Chapter 92 I'm Not Too Forgiving 1
Thousands of miles away, the seaside is rippling with blue waves.
In the capital city, undercurrents are surging and storms are about to come.
Since the imperial edict and the undergraduate exam papers were reviewed again, there was a slight opposition between the sons of Beijing.
In the eyes of scholars in the north and those provinces in the past, since the emperor ordered a reread, it was naturally a problem with local scientific research.
In the eyes of Jiangnan scholars, others simply cannot afford to lose trouble, and they make unreasonable troubles, cry, make trouble, and hang themselves.
As the imperial edict was issued, no one in the capital would quarrel when the two men met. In private, both sides fought several times. The scholars these days were all powerless.
As soon as the day was dawn, the places outside the Gongyuan were crowded with people, because today was the day to re-released. The teahouses and restaurants on the street were crowded with people, all of whom were crowded with scholars waiting for the release of the results.
But if you look closely, these crowded scholars are clearly divided. Those who gather together are northern scholars, while those who sneer with sneer on the corners of their mouths and look disdainful of students.
You are in the teahouse, and I am in the winery.
If you are in a stall, I will go to the shade of the city wall.
In short, it is just a sentence, never get involved with each other. Even if both parties have friends who know each other, they will always be stern at this time, never take a look at each other, let alone talk about greetings.
"The second floor of the winery facing the release of the report was in front of the winery. Han Kezhong leaned against the window, feeling nervous and expressed his feelings. His fingers almost cut the window frame.
"Old Han, don't do this, look at your face, ha!" Liu Nianen stood beside Han Kezhong and smiled, "I'm so nervous like a young wife who is about to get married, don't be afraid."
Han Kezhong lowered his head, feeling his heartbeat very fast, "I'm not afraid, I just feel that if my name is not on the list after re-scoring the papers this time, I......"
"Don't destroy your breeze!" Liu Nianen said, "You are all good, you are the grandmother!" As he said, he laughed, "You are a Shandong man, why don't you have any manly passion!"
Hearing this, Han Kezhong smiled and shook his head, "Brother Liu, if I am like this, I am a local tribe, and the government should pay attention to it, and I am full of passion!" As he said, he sighed, "What a pity, if I can't jump over the dragon gate in this life, I can only float in the small river!"
"Scareless words!" Liu Nianen said unhappily, "Even if you don't have a Jinshi, what can you do? You are a juren, and you will be an official as an official in the selection of officials in the Ministry of Personnel!"
At this time, Jiang Hongye smiled and said, "Brother Liu, if you go to choose an official, the Ministry of Personnel will naturally arrange a real flaw immediately. But I will wait for these juren to choose until the year of the monkey and the month of the horse!"
Liu Nianen's face changed, "Why, is there anything else?" As he said that, he paused, "Do you want money?"
The future is successful if money is successful. Only when money can it be successful can it be successful.
"That's not, in the capital, who is tired of living, so he blatantly asks for money!" Jiang Hongye said, "But he also has his own tricks. The juren from high and wealthy families must be better than those of our poor and small families!"
"Everyone says fairness, but in this world, damn it!" Liu Nianen smiled freely and freely, "People are so angry that they are not as good as those who are better at learning than those who are good at living, haha!"
They were talking and laughing next to them, and Han Kezhong's nervousness went away a little. Looking out the window, he suddenly saw two familiar figures in the crowd downstairs.
Yang Rong, and Choi Young-young.
Han Kezhong was willing to greet him, but when he thought that he was surrounded by northern scholars, he was afraid it would be quite inconvenient to call them up.
At this time, Jiang Hongye also saw Yang Rong and Cui Yingying below.
He was a simple person by nature and smiled, "Brother Yang, Brother Cui, come up and sit down, I still have a free seat next to me!"
As soon as he finished speaking, inside and outside the restaurant suddenly became quiet, and many eyes looked over.
Yang Rong was in a group of Jiangnan picks up his sons and smiled and waved to the upstairs. Cui Yingying said angrily, "I won't go anymore, you have to wrap up the teahouse, why are you going to do it?"
This is his personality. He has been spoiled since childhood and is a little sophisticated, and he offended people as soon as he says it.
Sure enough, Jiang Hongye was immediately displeased, "I kindly greet you, why are you angry with me?" As he said, he said louder, "The teahouse over there was also been conquered by the people on your side. I just wanted to go up, but I was even rolled a few times. I saw that everyone was friends, so I greeted you. I was too lazy to ask others. I really didn't know how to be ungrateful!"
Upon hearing this, Choi Young-young also felt a little embarrassed. He knew that it was because he said the wrong thing just now, but his face was still blushing.
"You don't have to worry about me, I have my own place to go!" Someone spoke up with a little sarcastic sarcasm, "There will be a brief moment, and you can see it more clearly no matter how superior you are!"
"Hahaha!" someone laughed, "Yes, yes, yes, say it seriously. If not, don't shout that there is something wrong!"
"The children who stand high and look far and cry can have milk!" Another laughed, "They have taken all the good things!"
A few words, insinuated, immediately made the people upstairs furious.
"Hmph!" Liu Nianen snorted, looked back at the Fengyang fellow villagers, and said in a muffled voice, "Let's go, beat them up!"
"Don't, Brother Liu!" Han Kezhong quickly grabbed it and persuaded, "It's just a scholar who is angry and verbal disputes. Everyone is angry and just talkatively happy!"
"They are angry and happy, I am angry and fist!" Liu Nianen said with a fist raised.
But at this moment, I suddenly heard the crowd downstairs and someone said.
"Those words are not done by gentlemen!"
Everyone looked at it and it was Yang Rong who was talking.
Yang Rong stood among the students and spoke loudly, "Yang is from the southern family and is on the list this time, but because he is on the list, don't others be allowed to feel unfair?"
"In history, there has never been any incident in which the northerners do not have any problems. The younger brothers in the north are resentful and listened to the heavens. The emperor issued an order to review it again, which is a matter of course!"
"If we only learn to be good, we will be fooled even if we have been tried hundreds of times. If someone from the north has lost his omissions, this retrial can be compensated."
"Everyone, we are all students of the Ming Dynasty. Why did we feel hostile to each other in a scientific examination? Southerners look down on northerners, and northerners don't like southerners. What's the reason?"
"And when the north and south are divided into details, they are all kinds of dislikes. We are students and pillars of the Ming Dynasty, why is it so superficial?"
"Don't look down on this, look down on that, and often talk about right and wrong, are you still scholars? What's the difference between being cold-eyed and ridiculed by each other, and being sarcastic about each other, and being a shrew who is often verbally quarrel?"
As he said that, Yang Rong bowed, "Brothers, we are all students of the Ming Dynasty. The so-called reading of sages is the family, country and the world. What is the family, country and the world? Both the north and the south are countries, and the world is families!"
"This imperial examination has been full of twists and turns. The original intention of the court is to give students all over the world a fair position. What the brothers in the north are asking for is the same as those in the south, and they all hope to be on the list of gold."
"Are they wrong? Could it be that because they ask for a public servant and it involves us, we are not allowed to ask for it?"
"Are we really happy if we don't even have them?"
"Now, because of the retrial, the students from the north and the south are in opposition. Everyone, this is what our teachers, teachers Confucius and Mencius, want to see?"
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