Chapter 297: Three shifts

Chapter 297 Three shifts

The next day, Xiao Liulang got up early and went to the Hanlin Academy.

The Hanlin Courtyard is very lively, and from time to time there are congratulations and laughter coming from another row of office rooms.

Xiao Liulang didn't know what was going on at first, but when Ning Zhiyuan came, he whispered to him that Yang Xiuzhuan had been promoted.

Yang Xiuzhuan’s upcoming promotion has long been no secret, but I heard it was at the end of the year.

"Do you know how he got promoted?" Ning Zhiyuan asked.

"How did you get promoted?" Xiao Liulang didn't have much interest in Yang Xiu's writings. It was purely to satisfy Ning Zhiyuan's carefulness to gossip.

"Walk, go to your side and say!" Ning Zhiyuan took Xiao Liulang to the office room that exuded the smell of ecstasy.

"Master Chen was transferred to the household department early in the morning." Ning Zhiyuan said.

It is not uncommon for the six branches of the imperial court to transfer people from the imperial court. Moreover, Chen Shidu was also favored by the Hubu Shangshu early in the morning, and he wanted to be transferred to work under his own hands.

Because he was going to be transferred, an official post was vacated, allowing Yang Xiuzhuan to be promoted.

Originally, Master Chen was transferred away after a few years, but it was just such a coincidence.

"I heard that your library is well organized, and some of the restored books are still favored by Yuan Shoufu."

Xiao Liulang sorted out and restored most of the collection, but not all of them. Yang Xiuzhuan and An Junwang and his team also repaired some of them, so Xiao Liulang did not guess that the books he repaired for the time being won the favor of Yuan Shoufu.

Ning Zhiyuan is even more unaware.

He just sighed that Yang Xiu's luck was too good, and he was obviously not a good person. How could the official luck be so prosperous?

Ning Zhiyuan sighed: "Master Han greatly admired Yang Xiu's writing. No, it's time to call him Yang Xiu, Zheng Sixth-Rank! Originally he was at the same level as you, but now he has really overwhelmed you."

Xiao Liulang didn't care much and said, "It wasn't until today that I knew he would be promoted."

Isn’t the early rise and late rise all rise?

Yang Shidu was born in Shujishi, and it took five years to get into the position of Master Shidu. This is fast for Shujishi.

Xiao Liulang is different. He is a top champion. As long as he does not die, the speed of promotion will be faster than the Jinshi of the same period.

The attendant Yang slapped him only temporarily.

"Look at this again." Ning Zhiyuan took out an inscription from his arms.

Xiao Liulang asked: "What are you doing with this kind of thing?"

"No, I'll show you its content!" Ning Zhiyuan handed the manuscript of the inscription to Xiao Liulang, "Is it familiar?"

Xiao Liulang said: "I wrote it, what's wrong?"

Ning Zhiyuan tweeted, "Student Yang handed it in. I taught you one sentence for a long time and asked him to rewrite it seventeen times, and then all your credit was wiped out. Tell me the truth, he guided you one word. ?"

Xiao Liulang took the inscription over, put it on the table casually, and said casually: "One inscription."

"Are you really not angry?" Ning Zhiyuan seemed not to believe it.

"What's so angry?" Xiao Liulang asked.

"It's fine if you don't get angry." Ning Zhiyuan breathed a sigh of relief when he arrived here, "This kind of thing is commonplace in officialdom, and you don't have the right to speak before you get out. You can be so calm when you are young, much better than I was before. Yes. But Xiao Liulang, you promise me that even if you climb on these people one day, you don't become like them."

Ning Zhiyuan stood in his thirties, his appearance is not very picky, his face with Chinese characters, his complexion is still dark.

But at this moment, his eyes looking at Xiao Liulang were so bright, with a certain kind of blood and belief, it almost burned people's eyes.

Xiao Liulang looked at him steadily and nodded.

Ning Zhiyuan smiled relievedly. He patted Xiao Liulang on the shoulder, and said aspiringly: "Don't look at my background, no background, and no connections, but I sometimes dream, just thinking about it. I've climbed up again... Don't climb too high, the fifth grade Hanlin bachelor is my dream in this life!"

As he said, he squeezed his fist, as if to force all the contempt he had received along the way from his bones: "I'm thinking, when I have such a day, when I take charge of the Hanlin Academy, I will never let anyone have money. Never favor favoritism, never favor others, never favor obedience, never favor trouble!"

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Beijing has a pleasant climate after the rain.

After going down, the major officials went out of the palace one by one and went to their respective government offices.

Taifu Zhuang also left the Palace of Jinluan, and chatted a few words with some colleagues who had a good relationship with him. There is nothing to report to the queen mother today, so he plans to leave the palace.

He had just walked a few steps and was stopped by Yuan Shoufu.

"Taipei Zhuang."

Zhuang Taifu turned around slightly unexpectedly: "Yuan Shoufu?"

Yuan Shoufu is the first minister of the cabinet, but the two second assistants in the cabinet, Zhong Shushe and the three cabinet scholars are all members of Taifu Zhuang, so it can be said that almost half of the cabinet is under the control of Taifu Zhuang. .

It’s just that the cabinet still respects Yuan Shoufu, and his right to speak is still the greatest.

Yuan Shoufu is getting old and will not be the first assistant for a few years. One day, one of the second assistants will take his place.

At that time, it was when Tai Fu Zhuang completely occupied the cabinet.

Taifu Zhuang never clashed with Yuan Shoufu on the face, but they have always had no intersection, so I don’t know why Yuan Shoufu stopped him today.

Yuan Shoufu stepped forward and looked at Taifu Zhuang with a pleasant face: "Taipei Zhuang's complexion has been getting better these days."

Mrs. Zhuang politely said: "Thanks to you."

Yuan Shoufu smiled: "Tshuang Taifu is polite."

Tao Fu Zhuang bluntly said: "Yuan Shoufu has something to do with me?"

Yuan Shoufu said: "It's not a big deal. Yesterday, I read some ancient books sent by the Hanlin Academy. They were restored well. There were several omissions that the Chinese scholars could not make up their minds. The Hanlin Academy filled in this time, listen. Said King An also participated in the editing."

Taifu Zhuang said, "Really? I didn't ask too much about Yuheng."

He really didn’t ask.

But someone reported it to him.

The reason why    said this was to avoid suspicion in front of Yuan Shoufu and to show that he did not interfere with the Hanlin Academy.

Yuan Shoufu did not mention "Yanbei Fu" separately, because after reading the remaining texts last night, he found that it was not as amazing as "Yanbei Fu".

At his age, it’s been thirty years since he started reading at night, but he couldn’t stop reading last night.

Although he has not personally seen the original ancient books, most of these histories can be verified from other ancient books.

In other words, to restore these ancient books, a majestic historical reserve is needed as the foundation.

and there are no handwriting errors.

Yuan Shoufu himself, it is difficult to guarantee that one word is good in such a boring state.

Yuan Shoufu didn’t know that Xiao Liulang stayed up late at night lighting the oil lamp to repair. If he knew it, I’m afraid it would be even more serious.

Taifu Zhuang knew the whereabouts of King An Jun, and naturally knew that he had been to the Yueluoshan Library of Books.

He thought that Yuan Shoufu said this because he had indeed obtained several ancient books restored by King An Jun. He knew the strength of his grandson, and he did not suspect that there was a misunderstanding.

He smiled, and said, “It’s not worthwhile for him to study for so many years if he can contribute a little bit to the Hanlin Academy.”

"It's not just a little effort? It's a great contribution." Yuan Shoufu never praised people easily, even the young master who was crowned the most outstanding capital at the time has never been praised by him, "Tshuang Taifu, you have a good grandson. ."

Tao Fu Zhuang is simply flattered. Does this old picky ghost actually boast?

He suppressed the excitement in his heart and arched his hands: "Yuan Shoufu praised it."

Yuan Shoufu laughed and asked, “I heard that Taifu Zhuang’s grandson has not yet discussed marriage?”

Tao Fu Zhuang was stunned.

At the end of May, the Hanlin Academy held an exam.

In the   庶 custard, Feng Lin and Lin Chengye ranked fourth and fifth from the bottom, respectively, and Du Ruohan squeezed into the top nine.

Yuan Shoufu’s grandson, Yuan Yu, was the second-tier Chuan at first, and he won the first place in the exam.

This time he played abnormally and fell to fifth.

Editors and editors do not arrange the results with them, after all, the exam questions are different.

Xiao Liulang is seventh, Ning Zhiyuan is sixth, and the first is King An.

Ning Zhiyuan came to Xiao Liulang, and whispered: "It's impossible...Obviously I got so many arithmetic errors...You are right in every question...How could I be better than you in the exam?"

Arithmetic is the easiest way to count scores, right is right, wrong is wrong, unlike the subjective questions of literary examination.

And even if it is a literary test, Ning Zhiyuan is absolutely inferior to Xiao Liulang.

Needless to say, Xiao Liulang was deliberately suppressed.

This kind of internal examination is not as strict as the scientific examination. Candidates who are not satisfied with the results can go to the Yamen or Gongyuan to look through the examination papers. After reading them, they can go to drums and complain.

Hanlin officials finished the exam after they finished the exam, and there was no chance to argue.

Three shifts, is there a monthly pass?

(End of this chapter)