"I was studying at the age of five, and I was educated by the uncle Wei of the clan... I was taught by him, but I was diligent and diligent..." Since his return from Bi Jian on February 28, Cheng Kai has been diligently writing to Cui Xie at home. I have experience in the pilot test. When I have time, I will contact other acquaintances in the pilot test and ask them to do their best.
When a fellow from Shangrao, Guan Yong, was a guest at his house, he saw what he had written. He picked it up and read a few lines, and found that he was still writing about his experience with sincerity. He couldn't help but sigh, "Brother Cheng, you are too honest. People asked you to ask Cui Huiyuan about the seven articles, so you went to ask; Cui Huiyuan asked you to write about the experience of the pilot test, and you honestly wrote it for him, and went around to persuade people for him... You, your temperament will suffer in the future Yes!"
Cheng Kai looked at the article that he was holding in his hand, and said helplessly: "It's all in the same year on the list, and I asked him for the article first, so why wouldn't I give it when he asked me? It is also to set an example for the best people in the world to follow the Fa, and I and we are all willing to do it.”
He glanced at Guan Yong and asked with a smile, "Brother Guan came to me today, didn't he come for this?"
Guan Yong snorted softly and put down Cheng Kai's study experience: "I want to spread the experience of Kedi to the world, why do I have to print it in his book? Where can I find a bookseller who is willing to give me an anthology? I It's just that he cares about the friendship of his fellow villagers, and he can't bear to see Brother Cheng running around with a single word..."
The students in the north responded, and the students in the south were embarrassed. Half of the students in the central part were looking for a way to publish, and the other half stayed out of the drama. After all, most of them still got on the thief boat of Cui Xie, racking their brains to recall their seven-article system. Art, and years of learning experience.
Rather than summarizing learning methods, it is better to sum up the glorious first half of his life, so that later students can admire it.
Cui Xie not only pulled all the winners on the list, but the energy of those activities that fell off the list was not enough, so he asked Jin Yiwei to clean it up once or twice, and he taught the Tianfu government lessons, and he was much more honest.
Cheng Kai took Cui Xie's seven production crafts, and handed them over to those who were forcing him to ask for them together with his silent on-site articles, and earnestly persuaded them: "Cui Huiyuan's prose and eloquence are not as good as mine, but he is not as good as me. His bearing, knowledge, and generosity of words are above me. He was named Huiyuan, and I am also sincerely convinced. You can compare your requests here, and I just hope that you will no longer question his qualifications."
There are only fourteen articles now, and soon Cui Xie will find someone to print out the Jinshi Jinshi experience and exam questions.
Among the 350 Jinshi, at least 100 are willing to submit the three articles and articles for the future palace examination. What followed was published, as well as the learning experience accumulated over the years by this group of children who are not relatives and friends.
Hearing Cheng Kai's remarks, the faces of those who forced him to compare Cui Xie's articles changed color.
When they questioned that Cui Xie, a northern leader, was not qualified to try to climb to the top, the other party didn't care about their criticism, sarcasm, and slander.
For their own hatred, they even slandered such a gentleman!
Even the articles they thought were in vain occupying the position of Huiyuan were the canonical articles of Zhuangya Chongyi, Chungu Qingdang, no algae color, no soft and graceful appearance. If you see people in terms of literature, you can see their profound cultivation, subtle knowledge, cutting talent, and earnest learning from those words of loyalty and irony, and from the words and chapters that were published in the deep study of classics.
Looking at these seven texts, whether it is "The Politics of Civil and Military", "The Toe of the Lin", "Fake Music", etc., they are all written in a vertical and horizontal style, and the loyalty to the monarch is beyond words.
They are far better!
Even Cheng Kai, the second-ranked mid-trial candidate, can humbly admit this. Those of them who didn't even make it on the list, or those who fell behind, thought they were forcing Cui Xie out of the room. Words can prove that he is not worthy of being a Huiyuan, and that there is fraud in the kenke field... Why are they different from the clown who jumped on the beam!
People don't care about them, they read this article themselves, don't they feel ashamed
Several of them said goodbye to Cheng Kai ashamed on the spot, went back to pack their bags and set off, and had no face to stay in the capital; some stayed silent, wanting to find an opportunity to apologize to Cui Xie in person; Stay and buy books, and then overwhelm the northern scholars in the end...
After the trial release of previous conferences, most of those who did not win the jinshi returned to their hometowns immediately, but this time, most of them stayed in Beijing for some reason.
A few who had been arrested by Jin Yiwei because of troubles encountered the patrolling Jin Yiwei when they went out of the city. The captains all politely sent them off, and even sent them some entanglements, comforting them with a warm voice: "It's not good to fail in one subject. What is it, anyway, you bought the "Notes on Imperial Examinations" in Beijing, and when you go back to your hometown to review for three years, you will be able to write a good article and get a title on the list when you come back."
After being handed over to Shuntian Prefecture for lessons many times by Jiangxi scholars, they finally realized for the first time the warmth of Jinyiwei's law enforcement for the people. Everyone was even a little flattered, thanked Jin Yiwei for his kindness, and embarked on the road of returning home with a new impression of the capital and the northern scholars.
The school lieutenants who patrolled the city looked at their figures from behind, did not go for a long time, and whispered: "Do these scholars have a chance to pass the exam? They are back, and they can know as well as the little scholar who Xie Zhen Fu rescued. Entu newspaper?"
"What little scholar, he is now a jinshi master!"
"I can't blame the Lord for being the Zhenfu, but it's the Lord's vision. I've watched so many scholars this year, and none of them have been admitted to the Jinshi."
"It doesn't matter. Before, we were all looking at people from Beijing, and their knowledge was poor. These Jiangxi people can get into the jinshi. Sooner or later, they will be able to pass the exam."
"When they pass the exam, even if they don't come to repay us, we won't save it in vain! Think about it, when they gathered a crowd to make trouble, if we hadn't suppressed the matter early and sent people to Xuezheng lessons, they would have been able to turn around. Repent, do you study hard? Let's find someone to make up such a play, can't we still be famous?"
This group of captains watched the scholars they invested in go away, and imagined that there would also be a talented person like Cui Xie who reciprocated, but they didn't know that no matter how much they voted, they wouldn't be able to give them back.
Because what Cui Xie reported was not kindness, but love.
After the meeting, the candidates who asked him to flicker were busy summarizing their learning experience, but he used the excuse of studying and locked himself in his room to watch pornography for a day.
Seeing his eyes turn blue.
Watching the film naturally hurts his health, but for the date on the first day of March, he still has to study hard and study how to learn from the technology in the film.
After all, the third child is a straight man, and all the porn on the plate are ordinary pornographic films, and there is no male pornographic pornography that he can learn from. He watched a lot of mud bomb films with the door closed, and he was no longer looking at the clothes, furniture, characters, and backgrounds, but key technical issues.
Very useful.
Although not the kind he needs most, there is a lot of knowledge about posture, procedures, and auxiliary tools, which he has neglected before. He brought into play the nature of a scholar, took out a pen and paper to make a plan, detailed and in-depth, and after more than a day of retreat and research, he finally opened the door and went to get the necessary lubricant.
Daming does not have special lubricants, but fortunately, cosmetics are all natural and can be used as substitutes. One of the best cosmetic products at the moment is the compost made of goose fat, which is a smooth and soft lotion, easy to push, and very smooth on the skin.
But he was a pilot, whether he went out to buy cosmetics or asked his family for it, it seemed too deliberate, so he used his sister's name to ask for the best cosmetics in Jinrongtang, and he only deducted this one, and the rest All were given to Ms. Yun.
Sister Yun asked in puzzlement, "I still have a lot of fat powder, and it's not for the New Year's holiday. Why did my brother think of adding these things to me?" She asked in a sentence, and suddenly became nervous, worried that Cui Xie ordered her outside. After kissing, I remembered to send a fat powder to ask her to dress up.
Cui Xie also realized this, realizing that his younger sister was not too young in Da Ming, and it was time to find a marriage for her.
He sighed lightly and said, "You don't have to worry about this. I will write to my father and ask him to allow my teacher and my wife to help you choose a good man."
Sister Yun still remembered that when the eldest sister got married, her father didn't care, and she let her mother - let the Xu family marry her in the same year of the Xu family. Later, she went to Sichuan with that family and never came back. Now that it's her turn, probably her father doesn't care about her, but her elder brother helps her pick people. It should be much better than the elder sister's time, right
She looked at Cui Xie with some trepidation and pleading. Cui Xie touched the top of her head and comforted: "Don't worry, there is me."
Although according to the rules of the world, Senator Cui has complete control over the marriage of their siblings, but he is in Yunnan, as long as he arranges it first, even if he finds out later, he will not be able to do anything across thousands of miles.
No matter how much Cui Xie was too lazy to think about it, he carefully put away his bottle of goose oil retting. On the first day of March, he would get up early to bathe and change his clothes. A bottle of props went to Xie's house to ask for a meeting.
Xie Ying came back very early, and arrived at home within two or three minutes after the office was gone. When I entered the door and saw that Cui Xie was coming, I asked someone to invite him to the main hall, and while taking off his official robe, he instructed: "Bring me the congratulatory gift I gave to Cui Huiyuan, and today I want to invite Hui Yuan Gong to rest after getting drunk. !"
When Cui Xie came over, the old butler of the Xie family had already asked someone to bring the clothes and books prepared in advance, and put them on a tray each. Xie Ying pointed to the brand new set of clothes and smiled: "These are the clothes prepared for Duke Huiyuan and the book you asked for. I knew you could do well in the test, and the new clothes were specially made by someone, can you? Try it on."
Cui Xie could still see the clothes in his eyes. He only looked at Xie Ying, who was dressed in bright red and covered with a hair net. He seemed to be a little more handsome than usual. You are welcome."
He glanced at Xie Ying a few more times before he was willing to look away to see the gifts he had prepared. He saw a few trays on the table, on which was a big red champion robe inlaid with green edges and a white silk collar. Middle clothes, a gauze hat, a pair of high-soled soap boots, and cloth socks, belts, golden flowers, and knee-covered decorations. On the neatly folded champion robe, there is the "Wu Bei Zhi" that Xie Ying promised to give him.
Seeing that the clothes were too high-end, Cui Xie said embarrassedly, "My little brother is only a Huiyuan, so I can't wear the clothes of the champion. Brother Xie's heart is too high for my brother, but..."
"No, but." Xie Ying couldn't resist and said, "I don't know how much difference there is between the top and the top. Today, among the four thousand talents in the world, aren't you number one? No one will go there in a top-ranking suit. If you don't like to wear it, you can just keep it when you go back and don't wear it, you can wear it today and feel happy, maybe you can win the palace test?"
He picked up the clothes and compared them in front of Cui Xie, and then ordered the servant to put them on for him.
But Cui Xie couldn't help it, so he secretly stuffed the vial into his inner shirt, and with a blushing face, he asked someone to help change the outer shirt, but the one inside would never change it at this time.
In fact, when he saw the clothes just now, he was just casual and polite. Even if he wore the top of the champion, he only had a feeling of experiencing ancient culture, and he didn't have the excitement of the people of the Ming Dynasty. What really made him blush and heartbeat, and he was uneasy, was that he and Xie Ying were wearing red robes.
With sixteen years of modern study and more than four years of experience in the ancient imperial examinations, he finally reached the title of the Golden List and was qualified to marry Xie Ying, the minister of Jinyiwei Township!
Cui Xie sighed endlessly. Everything he saw with his eyes was filtered. Not only the handsome Xie Ying who was dressed in bright red on the opposite side, but also this room with almost no red or bright colors was full of joy in his eyes, as warm as a red candle had been posted.
When he eats, he hardly knows what he eats. He only feels that food and drink are superfluous, and he has upgraded to the level where he can generate electricity with love. Xie Ying was also reluctant to eat, and after eating in a hurry, he pointed to the book "Wu Bei Zhi" and said, "Although I brought this book, I can't borrow it from you to go home and read it. If my brother wants to read it, he can only stay with me. I watched it at home. Although my house has a guest house, it has not been cleaned up for a long time because of the moving house. Tonight, I have to live in my bedroom temporarily, and I will go to the study room. "
Cui Xie said "with sincerity and sincerity": "Why do you want to ask Brother Xie to vacate the room? I've already troubled you a lot. I shouldn't take up the master's place any more, just live in a random room."
Xie Ying said with a smile: "Our Xie family has never aggrieved guests. You can just stay at ease. I also have a bed in my study, but there is no place to take a bath. You have to go to the small room next to the main hall to take a bath. It's fine if the sound of the water is annoying."
No, it's not too noisy... I'm afraid you won't be noisy.
Cui Xie swallowed dryly, lowered his head and said, "Then I'll disturb Brother Xie."