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- Li Fude has already taken the Jinshi examination in the examination room.
There are not many scattered candidates left. After all, it is difficult to make decisions at the moment, and a child from a poor family will have no energy left to go to the four halls to specialize in one, let alone this.
You must understand the art of war, you must understand strategy, you must have great experience and insight, and you must understand the general trend of the world.
Even Li Fude only crammed in Taixue for half a month.
The imperial examinations of the Tang Dynasty were held in the first, second, third and fourth years of Wude.
??According to Zheng Hao's "Zhujia Keji" of the Tang Dynasty, the number one scholar in the first year was Sun Fuga. It was not the fifth year of Wude that was the first imperial examination in the Tang Dynasty.
???????????????????? However, in addition to Sun Fuga, there are fourteen other Jinshi in the same discipline, including Li Yichen, Li Yiyan and his cousin Li Shangde, all of whom are surnamed Li. They are all from the Li family in Longxi, which shows their importance.
As for the articles in Jinshi subjects, Li Jiancheng was not qualified to review them and had to be sent to Li Yuan in front of him to hand-pick the number one scholar.
It is not an exaggeration to say that the Jinshi department is one of the most selective. The number of people admitted is actually very small. Once admitted, they are directly given official status. For example, Sun Fujia was appointed as the censor of the book at the beginning. Later, he participated in the coup and was granted the title of county boy. He was appointed minister of Dali Temple and governor of Shaanxi Province. It can be said that the future is promising.
Li Fudou may not have such an opportunity, but of course he does his best.
"The policy theory written by Li Fudou is not a military strategy for the front, but a strategy for governing the country and a strategy to stabilize the people's hearts.
"Criticized Emperor Yang of Sui Dynasty and criticized the tax exemption policy of Buddhist temples
Of course, in addition to criticizing, we also need to solve the problem.
The article is not as good as the one written by Mingfa Ke, but it touches the hidden destiny of literature and art.
It¡¯s just that it¡¯s not sensational, it¡¯s just felt from the heart, from the inside out.
Cultivate your character, manage your family, govern your country, and bring peace to the world.
The masculine spirit is so powerful that it appears in the writing. All the evil spirits in the examination room are crying, but they can¡¯t shed tears. They can only be called howls, like ghosts crying and wolves howling.
City God Ji Xin turned his brows and saw the country and the country shining on the article, vaguely as if he saw a unicorn.
I couldn¡¯t help but secretly wonder: ¡°Why do you have the appearance of a sage?¡±
There are three thousand disciples of Confucius, among whom there are seventy-two sages. Confucianism excludes Confucius and Mencius. Among them, Yan Hui, a disciple of Confucius, is the head of the seventy-two sages and is the Fusheng.
Of course, Xunzi is also called a sage, but he may have taught two Legalist disciples, so he is only called the great master.
"Those who can have the appearance of saints and sages, from Xunzi onwards, are Sima Qian who wrote historical records, or Dong Zhongshu, for example, that was a matter of the Han Dynasty.
Ji Xin recalled what happened in the Han Dynasty. However, such sages could not escape death. After death, they became immortal and their spirits were immortal. They stood in the Confucian Temple and were also among the gods. Wenchang and Wenqu were all dedicated to Confucianism in the Heavenly Palace. Divine.
Li Fudou¡¯s article was completed, deleted, revised and polished, and finally transcribed on white paper.
In the examination hall where the faint fragrance was wafting, Li Fudou looked aside again. After there were no questions, he started to pack his things and quietly waited for the end of the exam
The young man did not take all the five hundred dollars back, he just hid the money and took back a liter of shelled grain given by his employer who worked today.
¡°If all the money was taken back, my mother would definitely use it to hire a doctor, but the boy felt that this was meaningless.
After taking the pills and getting the money, the young man actually began to regret it. Before the money was spent, he would be afraid of death.
??Clicking her throat, she wanted to spit out the pills she had just eaten, but all she spit out was sour water, and many tears were shed in vain.
The young man seemed to feel that his heart was beating abnormally, and after a while he felt his head hurt again, although this might have been caused by the cough of the sick man.
While he was making the paste with a lot of water, their family had no eating utensils, so they had to eat the paste with their hands.
While thinking: If I die today, they don¡¯t know where the money is, and my brothers and sisters will not starve to death.
So after finishing the meal, he brought the money back from outside.
Hidden under the loom, where the rice vat used to be, it was empty before, but today there is some extra grain.
Amidst the sounds of eating, the younger brother walked up to him with the paste in his hand and held it up: "Brother, you eat too."
"Ignore him! Ahem, he's eating well outside and drinking spicy food. His face is shiny. He must be eating alone, ahem!"
"You can stop saying a few words. Now it's all supported by him, inside and out. It's not easy for him even though he's so old." My mother couldn't help but give her some advice.
The sick man was so angry that he said: "You secretly said that I am a freeloader, ahem, you are a shameless whore, a laughing bitch! You think I don't know, you have been hooking up with others a long time ago Already"
The young man looked at his mother who was ashamed and angry, shedding tears. She was a coward with a tuberculosis, and while she was out of breath, she was cursing with her face bare and her neck thick.
He just needs to lie on the bed, and he has enough energy to curse people, but he has no such mood. He did the rest of the farm work today, and his employer treated him like a cow, so he only got one liter of grain in the shell.
Later, Li Dandao also took a pill, and he felt like he was going to die. Five hundred dollars is not that easy to earn.
Selling him may be worth so much. He has always sold coolies in exchange for food, and he knows very well what equivalent exchange is.
Since I¡¯m about to die
The young man glanced sideways at the sick man, and then swallowed his saliva.
"Brother." His younger brother's tender voice pulled him out of the abyss.
The young man immediately lowered his eyebrows, concealing his emotions, and asked softly: "What's wrong?"
"Please don't leave, okay?"
The young man was surprised: "Why do you think I'm leaving?"
"I don't know." The younger brother shook his head, but held on to the corner of his clothes.
"I won't leave." He put his brother on the bed made of hay and reeds: "I will tell you a story tonight."
"Um."
Just after the third watch at night, the young man opened his eyes. Li Dandao told him to wait for him on the bridge by the river after the rooster crows for the second time.
The younger brothers and sisters are already asleep.
Even the sick and consumptive ghosts no longer coughed, and the mice were buzzing. Unfortunately, there is no food for them here.
Waiting for the second crow of the cock, before dawn, the young man silently got out of the bunk.
Gently walked out of the door.
"Will you come back today?"
A voice sounded.
It was the sick man with tuberculosis. He found out, but he didn't curse. On the contrary, he was very kind, which made the young man feel very uncomfortable.
He didn¡¯t answer, and paused for a moment. After finding that the sick ghost made no more noise, he braved the night, the cold spring, and the hazy drizzle, and his thin body just disappeared.
The consumptive ghost's cough sounded, and he couldn't help it, but it didn't alert anyone, as he always did.
He deliberately speaks harshly to each other every day, he just hopes for such a day.
The young man cannot afford to support such a large family.
If he goes out alone, he can survive. In today's world, human life is not valuable, and there are always trade-offs. People who value friendship will suffer.
Only those who are ruthless and unrighteous can prosper.
But when the rooster crowed for the third time, the young man's younger brother suddenly woke up. His brother was gone. His eyes turned red and he burst into tears: "Brother, don't leave, don't leave."
"My grandson is gone?" Grandma said calmly: "It's so early, where is he going? Has he brought any clothes? Is there any dry food?"
It was the sound of women crying again, and the sobs of coaxing children.
This night seemed to be extremely cold, but no one woke up from the cold. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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