Chapter 11: Making new friends step by step

Even before dawn, students who participated in the childbirth test one after another entered the city. Nangong let the ascend the throne and strive to redress Wen Chongwu. Even the childbirth test has very high specifications. The road that passed from the city gate to the academy was swept by in the morning, and the shops around were quiet.
Yunzhou is a big state and is adjacent to the capital. Many students with the same thoughts as Qi Yan came from other places. Most of them are alone with their cages, and some carry bookboys or attendants.
As Nangong encouraged the thrifty students to dress mostly plainly, there is one of the most intuitive ways to identify their origin: the posture of the road.
Seeing those brisk footsteps, two sleeves fluttering and watching, they must all come from humble students.
And those who don't squint, walk steadily and silently, with straight shoulders, mostly come from Shuxiang Mendi.
If there is someone who has a strong chest but does not hold his head up, he just clasps one hand on the lower abdomen and below the chest, and the other hand shakes the wide sleeve with a slight pace, the road is silent and the upper body is not moving. Noble son of the family.
This walking posture is passed down from the past and is called: elegant posture.
"Fine and elegant posture" is not just walking, but includes many aspects such as words and deeds. If you want to appreciate the essence of the middle school, you not only have to practice from a young age, but also have to pay a high price to teach it carefully. Qi Yan has seen this elegant posture from her master. However, the other party did not teach her.
Qi Yan has always been curious about the identity of the masked person, but the books she read have been screened by the masked person herself, and only by some clues on weekdays, it can be inferred that the masked person had a distinguished identity and family background.
Before the entrance, six square tables were placed side by side in front of the entrance of the academy, and the students waited quietly in six rows.
At this moment, a sudden noise made the students frown, and saw a young master wearing a damask lying on his back and slumped on the shoulder-mounted sedan chair.
Qi Yan only glanced back and looked away: Ding Fengshan came.
Jiading directly lifted the sedan chair in front of the outermost team, and rudely pushed away the leading student: "Give up the position!"
The student looked only thirteen or fourteen years old, wearing a pale-washed coarse gown, and his face was flushed with red: "Heavy school, how can you be so rude?"
Jiading didn't take it seriously, and cried out loudly, "The eldest son of Dingfu can use your position, it is a blessing you repaired in your last life! Let it go!"
The young man was stunned, apparently knowing Ding Fengshan's identity, and the momentum weakened, glanced at Ding Fengshan and whispered, "Let's make it." Holding the box cage to the last line.
Jia Ding carried Ding Fengshan with the cloth pocket containing the four treasures of the study, and said, "Master, young, I wish you the best title!"
Many people laughed secretly in their hearts: This family of Ding Zhi not only should not be Jinger, but also very vulgar, but it was a childhood test that Ding Fengshan participated in at the age of nineteen years old.
Only one man snorted and said disdainfully, "A man."
Qi Yan turned his head, and the speaker was a teenager of his own age. He was simply carrying a box cage with a transparent jade pendant hanging around his waist.
The young man realized that Qi Yan's gaze was turned coldly, and he changed his face to those unique amber eyes and asked, "What's your opinion?"
Qi Yan calmly replied: "Do what others do, and let him do it."
The young boy savoured the meaning of Qi Yan's remarks, nodded with a smile, and the anger in his heart faded a lot.
"Xiagong Yanghuai, a person from the capital, the small white Shiraishi. It is the Shiraishi" White Rock Chisel. "
Qi Yan ticked the corner of his mouth: "Yangshui, Bai Shi chiseled. Su Yi Zhu Xi, from the son of Yu Wo. Seeing a gentleman, why not happy?"
Gongyang Huai was overjoyed: "Xiaotai has good insights, did not ask?"
"Qi Yan, a Jinzhou person, has no words yet."
Ram Yanghuai arched his hand: "Fortunately, fortunately."
Qi Yan politely returned, but in her mind was another thought.
The capital city is very prosperous, so there is no need to go to Yunzhou to participate in the child test. Moreover, the unique surname of 'ram' reminds Qi Yan of someone.
The masked person regularly gives Qi Yan a scroll containing information on some important officials in Beijing and the local area, among which Zongzheng Temple's surname is the ram.
Twelve people walked out of the academy. They stopped at the square table and said loudly, "Everyone must put all the items on the table for inspection, and take off their coats. Anyone who has a cheat sheet will immediately go out or You can be lenient, and if you find out, you will be disqualified for three years! "
With a bang, Ding Fengshan dropped the bag on the Quartet table: "If you want to check something, check it, and the boy will not take off his clothes."
The other party obviously knew Ding Fengshan, and accompanied a smiley face to check things and let go. Gongyanghuai's voice came again: "The people in Yunzhou are afraid of him?"
Qi Yan replied softly: "I arrived in Yunzhou in the beginning of the next year, and I don't know."
"Hum, I'm not afraid of him."
Qi Yan looked down and said nothing but confirmed the identity of Yang Yanghuai. Zongzheng Siqing is from the third grade and is also a close court minister. Although Ding Fengshan's father, Ding Yi, has only military power, he is only the general of the fourth grade.
Zongzheng Temple is in charge of the emperor's clan affairs, and the friendship with the ram Yang Huai will be of great benefit to future revenge. Gongyanghuai never thought that this 14-year-old boy around him had such deep thoughts.
Soon when they came to Qi Yan, they did not have the good treats Ding Fengshan put on the table one by one, and took off their coats to the academician for inspection.
Qi Yan's chest was flat and she stood straight and straightforward: Master's true identity of the woman would only be a hindrance to her revenge, and the pills had all been served to her and she had no worries.
Qi Yanxing was behind Gong Yanghuai. The examiner took the roster and called the student's hometown and name. The examiner was hesitant for a moment when he arrived at the male locust. He handed the wooden sign to the male locust and asked, "Beijing?"
Yang Yanghuai nodded, and the examiner seemed to think of something. After entering the single room, the examiner went to the high stage and said a few routine words. He looked at the sky and asked people to insert a thick incense in the big bronze tripod: "The hour has come, open the book."
Unlike the Spring and Autumn Seasons, although the Tongsheng test has three exams, because the test questions are obvious, three hours are required to answer all the content. The topics are selected from the following four: test poems, Confucian classics, statutes, and strategies.
Qi Yan opened the scroll to see the title, his eyes sank.
The title of the test poem is: Make a five-character and six-rhyme poem with the title of "Sanzi Jing".
The second question, Economics, also scratched the edge: "The Book of Confucian Classics and Theories". This question seems strange, but it is a clear and obsolete question to someone with a little foundation!
Jingyihelun was originally two disciplines, and Nangong reformed the imperial examination after he ascended the throne to call them the two: Confucian classics. As early as in the Southern Dynasty, everyone wrote an article entitled "Wen Xin Diao Long"; it explained the causal relationship between Confucian classics and theory in detail. You only need to take this article to delete it and modify it!
The third question is even more ridiculous. The examiner actually chose a national policy that even the commoners knew: warehouse notes for salt.
Changing bank notes to salt is also a new national policy implemented by Nangong when he ascended the throne. What he took over from the former emperor was a mess. The last emperor was extravagant and extravagant. He levied heavy taxes in order to satisfy his own desires.
After Nangong ’s ascension, he abolished many miscellaneous taxes and reduced taxes. Although they won the stability and recognition of the people, they could not solve the fact that the state treasury was ineffective. So he promulgated a national policy: changing bank notes for salt; the court still levies taxes in various names, but some government offices above the law will issue a document called "cash notes" to farmers, and farmers can hold the cash notes to the shipping department. House exchange "Yan Yin".
The salt and iron dynasties were all government-owned. Civilian trafficking in private salt was punishable by death. However, with the "salt introduction", it is considered legal to sell private salt for a certain number of years. Salt is a huge profit, especially for rich coastal areas. It is simply a profit! For a while, farmers actively and madly provided food to the government in order to obtain "cash notes."
Nangong has solved the urgent need and gained a good name. In the second year, a secret intention was made. Today, the number of salt-quoting instruments approved by Yunsifu every year is very small. Thousands of people hold dead "cash notes" in their hands, and every year there are a lot of Farmers tightened their belts and took the initiative to accept food in exchange for "warehouse notes."
When this national policy was introduced, Qi Yan was only ten years old. The masker had analyzed the pros and cons for her in depth. The masker said: This national policy is in the name of benefiting the people to do tricks, but it can indeed solve the counterfeit. anxious.
When Qi Yan was thirteen years old, the masker once again came up with the topic of the day and let her analyze the pros and cons independently. Qi Yan said: The national policy of changing bank notes and salt will be abolished within ten years. Otherwise, the people will complain and the world will be chaotic. Nangong let the people of the world treat them like leeks, and cut them off by fertilizing them. However, it seems that this person can only be regarded as a portrait, without the generosity of the king, the vision of the wrist.
The masked man nodded with satisfaction, and looked at Qi Yan gloomily and said, "Multiple acts of injustice must be self-defeating, the world of the Nangong family will not last long. There is not much time left for you. If this world is buried In the hands of others, you have no revenge in this life. "
Qi Yan took a diversion from his memories, picked up a brush and stained it with ink, and drew a stroke on the straw paper. He saw that the ink color evenly lifted his sleeve and lifted the pen to write.
Tong Shengshi just knocked on the door. Qi Yan intentionally converged the rules written in the sharp article, but the good character of Yan Yanliu was not like the hand of a 14-year-old boy.
As for why the questions are so simple? Qi Yan has his own answer.
Unexpectedly, the power of the Ding family was so towering. In order for Ding Fengshan to pass smoothly, he could even control the test of children.
Lieutenant Lu Quan's brother, General Sipinwei, what a Ding family!
Qi Yan stopped writing when she finished writing the last word. After checking the ink completely, she covered the roll paper with straw paper and pressed the square wood on it. She got up and washed the brush on the inside of the trumpet.
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