The pen and inkstone are all neatly packed, and a piece of light smoke ink is nearly half put on the right side of the inkstone.
Everything looks normal except that the rice paper is slightly curled up.
Hou Wenwu touched the rice paper with his hand, causing a smile at the corner of his mouth. It is not easy to dry the rice paper completely-scientific language explains that the water-absorbent fiber is affected by water and changes the structure of the part. Water evaporation will not reverse the process, so the paper is deformed-regular writers can roughly judge the ink time from the degree of paper curl.
Cheng Yun ‘an probably likes to keep paperweight and press the table without being found just after writing, fearing that it will be damaged.
But it seems that when the paper is dry, you can feel the ink soft, smooth and wet. After an hour or two at most, look at Cheng Yunan’s appearance. Where is the person who can write on the bed?
Hou Wenwu sipped a smile and turned to sit by the bed to pull Cheng Yunan’s hand. At the same time, he gently smiled, "It is also necessary for Cheng Da to take a hard rest for a while."
Speaking, he will pull Cheng Yunan’s hand out to see it.
It’s hard to write without leaving ink, and it’s not easy to wash your hands in a hurry.
Cheng Jinzhou, seeing where he moves, will hold Hou Wenwu with his bare hands. At this moment, Jiang Huang suddenly coughed and said in a solemn tone, "Cheng’s adult is very ill."
A few people froze.
Jiang Huangxing warlock continued, "So I won’t bother you. Some herbs in my place haven’t been sent to you for good health later."
Then he got up to go out.
Hou Wenwu suddenly didn’t know what to say. He was in the same room as Jiang Huangxing’s warlock. Now Jiang Huangxing’s warlock said that Cheng Yunan was seriously ill. Does he want to refute that Cheng Yunan is actually not sick?
Cheng Jinzhou’s eyebrow eye laughed and didn’t give Hou Wenwu a reaction. He took him and ran away. "My father still needs to rest, and please ask Hou’s adult to be considerate. If you can talk to the emperor, tell him."
When people talk about the emperor, they usually refer to him as a saint and show their respect to the south. They just say it casually without saying anything.
Hou Wenwu thought I would dare to take part in you if I took the suggestion.
It’s a pity that now he has to bury his dissatisfaction in his heart.
Hou Wenwu said two words with a smile on his face and a smile on his face. He hurried from Cheng Jia to the sedan chair bearers, who were swollen and unable to lift the sedan chair. Several people went to the nearby sedan chair on foot.
Actually, it’s more exciting than wandering and almost failing. Hou Wenwu doesn’t even know how to report to the emperor
It’s different before, but this time he’s in charge
It was not until a few people could not see the shadow that Cheng Jinzhou smiled and thanked Jiang Huangxing’s warlock, saying, "Please again this time."
"Where" Jiang Huang star warlock jilt of cutting "Xia Jing Xue Bao" way "is I repeatedly trouble Mr Cheng …"
He called it "Mr. Cheng" again and didn’t finish the sentence.
Cheng Jinzhou embarrassed smile also can’t promise anything.
……
Off the Jiang Huang star warlock Cheng Jinzhou hesitated to return to the hospital. My father had already got up from bed and continued to write.
Cheng Jinzhou shook his head and said, "You really don’t worry at all."
Cheng Yunan seems to have really thought about it. He wrote freely, "If you must check the warehouse, it’s nothing if you return the things or I quit my job and don’t do it."
Perhaps Cheng Yunan’s adult is the least empleomania of the Cheng family.
"Do you really want to"
"You can enter, retreat and retreat" Cheng Yunan read the famous sentence of the previous dynasty
Cheng Jinzhou looked over his eyelids and said, "Even the Ministry can’t really turn around, otherwise the emperor should still be able to hold himself back. It’s not impossible if they really want to clear their losses and take our knives."
He remembered the history of Yongzheng, so he laughed again. "If the emperor can make a price, I can’t cooperate."
Cheng Fu glanced at him as if he disdained to say anything and put his energy on the desktop.
The civil servants’ regiment in Daxia is an interesting group. Their vision of the world is both ethical and modern. For example, the idea that "the people are more important than the monarch" is almost universally recognized. At the same time, their recognition of national politics is often less than that of the nation and the people.
Although the summer has developed for hundreds of years, it has not been able to change people’s thinking, or the civil servants have chosen people’s thinking by natural selection, so officials will reduce the punishment for national trial officials
Cheng Fu’s pen flies like a hundred words. After writing, he looked at it with satisfaction and asked, "What do you think?"
Daxiafa is not like Cheng Jinzhou’s understanding of the world. Perhaps there are no famous people spinning around. Civil servants write fonts that are very complicated or very simple, which always makes people unable to understand. One of the most important things for readers is to understand the law. Two extreme confrontations have kicked semi-literate people out of the bureaucracy.
Before Dad, Cheng Jinzhou is a semi-literate, and he can recognize ordinary writing and barely write a model, but without the help of Yi Su’s classmates, the probability of passing the exam is very low, not to mention watching Dad’s stunts now.
He faltered for a long time and then ended up laughing brightly.
Cheng Yunan is somewhat naive, but he is not academic. His achievements are much higher than his own, but it is not entirely satisfactory.
In terms of education, Cheng Fu actually has no good way to shake his head and put Zihao back on the shelf. "I am very glad that you can take the provincial examination without fear of failure, but I can’t estimate your future, but I can’t forget the study of etiquette."
Cheng Jinzhou listened to Sun Gongyou sweating profusely, but he had promised to give him "share-win" and wait for the release. Now Torre’s mouth has become "not afraid of failure but not worthy of the name", which really makes him wonder if he can answer.
Cheng Fu shook his head again, spread a piece of paper and suddenly popped out a sentence, "Would you like to go back to Jinchuan with me?"
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Chapter two hundred and twenty-two Those who cross the border
Cheng Jinzhou suddenly found that he couldn’t keep up with Dad’s thinking. When he heard the words back to Jinchuan, he said, "What?"
Cheng Yunan’s language clearly said, "The provincial examination in Beijing is a funnel. I didn’t know you were taking part in the provincial examination?"
Leijiacha etc classmate suddenly embarrassed to laugh.
"We don’t have a fief in the Cheng family, and you are a star warlock. It is understandable that you want to be a local official, but there are nobles everywhere. If you don’t Jinchuan Prefecture, you can really break it with the strength of the star warlock?" Cheng Yunan is not a good officer, but he is not confused.
"There should be no one to do it with me, right?" Cheng Jinzhou wryly said that he was not fall in price in front of the government officials.
Cheng Yunan Gherardini saw his one eye, saying, "If local officials didn’t have their own tricks, Daxia would have become a vassal of the astrologer. Local officials won’t openly do the right thing with you, but you don’t have time to manage them. From collecting taxes to spending money, there are so many tricks. It is most comfortable for Jinchuan to be managed by the family."
回金川程晋州也不是没有考虑过但他首先想要是足够矿产资源相对肥沃土地要是周围环境能适应需要自然最好——能满足这么多要求郡县可想而知数量很少也就没什么余地让他去考虑具体位置了
程允安思维仍然保持舒悠闲生活状态此基础才注一番升官发财
程晋州搓着鼻半天道“我要看看二伯能选到地方是哪里总得出缺才行”
举人想当官实也是很不易通常而言唯有当朝廷缺少官员时候才会不定期将举人们拉出来名“大挑”部运一番后被选中先生们才能如愿职整个过程听起来简单对于举人老爷们来说却可能要进贡准备许多年不比科举轻松多少
便是如此往朝廷也会规定除非年纪过大否则举人都要经过三次会试才能排队候补——三次会试就是九年遥远让人看不到希望
神宗后朝廷改制因文官团需要大量新鲜血液方才去掉了此等规定可举人官竞争力仍然薄弱程晋州也是考虑到了现实情况
程父也不强迫见程晋州也白了就挥手道“我要继续装病了你自己出去玩吧”
“是”程晋州苦笑一趁势退了出来
回到自己房伊苏突然轻笑了起来道“没想到你老爹反而是头脑最清楚”
“怎么说？”程晋州皱眉道“我当然要先找满足资源地方”