It has been more than two years since Bingzhou implemented the system, but the situation this year is different from the past. The emperor moved the capital, the Xiongnu went west, and now Bingzhou can be said to be the most stable boundary in the north. At the beginning of the spring, when the Huns came to attack, no division was opened. The subject of autumn has become a good opportunity that countless people are looking forward to. The autumn harvest is not over yet, the big and small shops in Jinyang City are full of travelers from afar. Not to mention the surrounding prefectures, even Xuzhou and Jingzhou, there are people from thousands of miles away, who came to take the test.
In Guo Mansion, Guo Tong looked at the row of people kneeling under the steps, his face ashen: "You are from the Guo clan, so you actually want to take the test? Aren't you afraid of losing the reputation of the Guo clan in Jinyang?!"
At that time, Guo Tong took great pains to get the important position of Zhongzheng in Bingzhou University. An evaluation was also held carefully, and many talents from aristocratic families were selected. If you want to make friends with high schools, take advantage of the opportunity of the sects of the various families to move south to control the situation in Bingzhou.
No one can count as God. In just one year, the emperor escaped from Luoyang and moved the capital far away. Liang Feng, who was a sickly child from a mediocre background, climbed all the way from the prefect to the general and the big Sikong. Not to mention the title of Duke County, just the power of the three states in the palm of his hand, makes people have to shy away.
Guo Tong is also considered to be aware of current affairs, so he hurriedly resigned and was idle at home. The court has just changed a new emperor, and is looking forward to the support of Bingzhou, how dare you add to it? Therefore, the position of selecting talents of Dazhongzheng fell again in the hands of the Lord of Bingzhou.
This is fine. A lot of hard work, all turned into clouds. On the contrary, Guo Xing, who had the cheek to take refuge in the past, was reused by Liang Gong. After all, it is also the head of the Guo clan in Jinyang, and Guo Tong's mood can be imagined.
This is not enough, seeing that there is no hope, someone in the younger generation of the clan has actually moved his mind and wants to participate in the system! Upon hearing this rumor, Guo Tongfei almost exploded with anger, and immediately called someone to reprimand him.
The Guo's children kneeling below were also extremely aggrieved, and someone argued: "Uncle, now that Liang Gong is so powerful, how can I find a way? The examination and evaluation will take another two years, but the system is still available every year. If you don't take this opportunity to fight for an official position. After two years, I'm afraid that there will be no official position..."
"Presumptuous!" Guo Tong said angrily, "The mere filthy officials have made Er and others uneasy, don't you want to lose face?! Work hard and judge a top grade is the way for me to enter the office of the Guo family in Jinyang! "
"The emperor has moved the capital and established Ye, and in the future, the southerners will occupy important positions in the court, how can there be a place to stand?" The man said sadly, "Uncle, this is not what it used to be!"
Seeing that Guo was so angry that he almost jumped up, the clan brother Guo Jin, who was sitting next to him, quickly advised: "Brother, don't be angry. The children are also confused by the situation in the city, so this is the only way to do it."
"The next step? In the high school of Jinyang, has anyone ever sacrificed their face and went to the examination system?!" Guo Tong nodded angrily at Guo Jin, "Is it your idea for them to act so recklessly?!"
Seeing that the fire was burning on himself, Guo Jin couldn't help frowning and sighed: "How dare you foolish brother. It's just us in the high school of Jinyang, and the future is precarious..."
He didn't make it clear, but Guo Tong's arrogance was instantly extinguished by three points. In such an embarrassing situation, he still went the wrong way. For the position of the Great Central Committee, he offended that Liang Zixi a lot. Guo Xing's lineage stands out, and it can't be said that it is also a means against himself. Both are Guo surnames, and they are also Shuzong. Is it possible that Liang Feng will ignore his previous suspicions and reuse himself
Those high gates who had taken refuge early in the past are now all in high positions. Sun Li, the son of the Sun family, even served as the prefect of Jizhou. But what about him? But the bamboo basket was empty.
Seeing Guo Tong shut up, Guo Jin sighed again: "Brother, Bingzhou has the seventh brother, so it can be considered an explanation. Why don't we move to Yangzhou as well. Anyway, someone will take care of it, and we can also become an official in the dynasty. "
"No." Guo Tong immediately shook his head. He stayed in Bingzhou at the beginning, but he did not do it of his own free will. It's just that Bingzhou's family business needs someone to take care of it. The family did not fail to let him act by chance and take refuge in the Xiongnu. After finally surviving the most difficult period, the Huns and the pseudo-Han have all moved to Chang'an. Wouldn't the gain outweigh the loss if they leave now
And Yangzhou is not a good place to go. There has been a plague before, and I have to pass through a chaotic place like Yuzhou on the way. I don’t know if I can reach it smoothly. How can it be safe to stay in Jinyang comfortably
"This..." Guo Jin was also speechless for a while, before he said, "I can't afford to miss an opportunity. I can't afford to wait. Brother, let's make a decision earlier."
In the end, is he staying in Bingzhou, as much as possible to integrate into this disturbing officialdom, and bow his head to be an obedient minister. Or leave as soon as possible and go to the new capital to try your luck? Both paths have their own drawbacks, but the time has come to decide. After all, they are only one of the sects of the Guo clan in Jinyang, and they really have nothing to rely on.
Guo Tong was in a tangle. And there are many people like him, up and down the state. The general trend of change is irreversible. Whether to leave or stay, there must be a decision.
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"Would you like to set up a martial arts school?" Leaning on the bamboo mat, twirling the grapes on the plate, and admiring the beautiful scenery in front of him, Liang Feng suddenly cut in.
"Huh?" Yi Yan took Ma Leng and looked back.
Without a coat, he was standing in the courtyard with a spear eight feet long in his hand. Sweat had soaked through the jacket, dyeing the texture of the ben with a bright color. Just now, the momentum was like thunder, and the imposing performance did not disturb his breathing. Standing still now, it is even more Yuandingyuezhi, like a tiger stomping its feet.
The appearance is eye-catching enough, but Liang Feng has already run away and said to himself: "At such a speed of expanding the army, the generals will be insufficient sooner or later. I am thinking about setting up a martial arts school to teach soldiers how to lead troops to fight."
"It's like a military school?" Yi Yan asked casually after he understood it.
There are still measures to promote officers in the Shangdang pro-military. Once you become a lieutenant, you must at least be proficient in arithmetic and simple paperwork. In the Perak Army, if you want to be an artillery officer, you must be proficient in arithmetic and surveying. There is also the staff under Zhang Bin, who is also looking for someone to teach the art of war.
It can be said that basic military training has already begun to build scale.
"Almost. But it's more systematic than it is now, and the school system is longer. In addition to counting the military books, you also need to study history, practice skills, and cultivate morality. It's like county school." Liang Feng said.
This is basically the prototype of the military school. In fact, in the Song Dynasty, martial arts once appeared. The three-year schooling system teaches military books, war history, various military skills, and basic political and ideological education. It is precisely such an advanced teaching concept that enables Song Jun to resist the Liao, Jin, and Mongolian Yuan for hundreds of years under the premise of lack of horses.
The situation facing the state now is also quite similar. Surrounded by powerful nomads, and not surprisingly, it will be a wheel battle of one for the other. If you only train soldiers and not generals, it will be troublesome sooner or later.
He heard it clearly, but Yi Yan didn't agree with it: "If this is the case, the selection will be a hassle. The lord's subordinates only occupy three states, and there may be variables."
Yiyan was talking about the loyalty of the students. Although Liang Feng's power is not small now, he is only a prince after all. Once the students taught in the military academy voted for the imperial court, or even the Huns, they would simply shoot themselves in the foot.
Hearing this, Liang Feng said, "I have this concern."
That's what legitimacy is all about. If you don't want to marry someone else, you have to have a solid foundation. He started out in a short period of time, and it is extremely rare to have a fief that can continuously provide grass-roots officers.
"I still have to think about expanding it." Finally, he sighed.
The more troubled the times, the more military talents. And these people are not covered by a mere state or county.
Just like Zhang Bin, if he hadn't suggested himself, he wouldn't have known that there was such a capable person. Wang Meng, who assisted Fu Jian in later generations, was also the leading military strategist in the Sixteen Kingdoms. It makes no sense that during the Three Kingdoms, heroes rose together, and there were clouds of advisers. By the time of the Western Jin Dynasty, it will become a solitary fruit. After all, the channels for recruiting talents are not broad enough.
Seeing that the lord was wandering in a blink of an eye, Yi Yan's brows were slightly wrinkled, and he walked forward with Ma Leng: "My lord, I'm done."
Liang Feng was stunned for a moment, then came back to his senses and said with a smile, "How is it? Is Ma Leng easy to use?"
"It's far better than spears." Yi Yan calmly said.
In fact, in the Han and Tang dynasties, Ma Lan was the weapon used by famous generals. Although it looks like a spear, the structure of the gun body is completely different. The spear head is like a dagger, forged in one piece with the gun barrel. The iron rod is covered with tough wood or bamboo, glued with isinglass, shellac, etc., and then painted and wrapped with hemp. Therefore, the weight of the gun is quite heavy, and it cannot be used by a fierce general. However, it is precisely because of the complex structure and composite materials used, Ma Leng is more flexible and strong, even if it charges at high speed, it will not break.
It's just that such a weapon is time-consuming and labor-intensive to build, and it is extremely elegant. Only a family of generals can have it. Liang Feng was also rich in the past two years, so he ordered people to build it. Give it a try, it really lives up to its reputation.
Hearing what Yiyan said, Liang Feng shook his head: "It's a pity that it's too expensive. If you can form a horse lance team, that's invincible."
Long-range crossbow, short-range horse lance, close-fitting and iron sword. Coupled with Wusun Ma Ming's light armor, thinking about it makes people shudder.
Yi stretched out his arms, and put the sweaty Ma Lan beside Liang Feng's feet: "This iron rod seems to be able to be replaced with a wooden rod. It is also necessary to form a team of warriors. It's just that the master won't reward you for the hard training today. ?"
Steaming hot, sweaty, so wet and revealing, coupled with the undisguised scorching blue eyes, it can be regarded as a show of love. Liang Feng burst into laughter. Is this flirting with him? It really has the taste of gym play in later generations.
Leaning back, Liang Feng raised his foot and stepped on the other party's wet and hard abdominal muscles. Without the foot clothes, the toes are so close to the flesh, and the scars on them can be felt.
"What reward do you want? Would you like to stay overnight?" Liang Feng raised his eyebrows and chuckled.
Just as Liang Rong set off for Shangdang yesterday, he found Yiyan, what else could he do? Don't stay home, you can't do it, you can always find someone to talk about "official affairs".
Breathing tight, Yi Yan grabbed the lotus root ankle, and rubbed his fingertips up the ankle bone: "The night is short and the day is long, you should add more."
"It's not the act of a gentleman to declare prostitution in the daytime." He teased, but his figure did not avoid it. Liang Feng was so generous and met the other party's fiery lips.
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