"It was the first time at noon on December 24, the 18th year of the Guangxu period.

Next year, the public bus juren gathered at the Censorate.

The supervisor Tan Sitong, the juren Lin Rui, the supervisor Huang Yourong, and the supervisor Liu Rong, the Hubei Provincial Examination, beat the Dengwengu. He gave the title "Please ask the Emperor to personally take charge of the imperial guards and the three sea workers to pay the salary."

He gathered at the Censorate of the Ministry of Justice and the Provincial People's Republic of China, and the number of students of each province was 500 or 600.

Tan Sheng was so arrogant that the official of the Censorate asked him, "Who is the one who presided over the letter?" Tan Sheng said, "It's actually someone who is excited about the great aura in his heart, and he has to turn it up to hear it and listen to it."

The officials of the Censorate looked at him with heroes.

On the other hand, each of them returned to their homes. The trend of the capital changes with one."

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The summoning and training of Yulan Hall is still in progress.

Guangxu seemed to have no more of his ever-indulgent mood today. He just gently told Xu Yifan: "You are about to let go of the mission. You have passed the class and are special orders. You should also know the high expectations of the court for you. Once you become a Taoist platform, you are not considered a minor lieutenant. As long as you train your troops well and have any shortcomings in the future, why don't you give it all to you?"

Xu Yifan looked at Guangxu with a solemn face, with fear and fear on his face.

"The military training minister, not to mention the bannerman. You are a Han minister, but you have to work hard. These military training discussions are produced from your suggestions little by little. Let it go and do your best to serve... Don't worry about paying and weapons. I will save you here... I don't have to say anything to you?"

Xu Yifan closed his horse's sleeves and saluted: "The priest's kindness is so kind that the priest is so generous that the earth is so strong that the priest is broken. Only by cultivating a strong army can one and two be rewarded for the kindness of heaven. The priest has nothing to say, only to do their best."

Guangxu smiled, slowly walked down the desk, took off a piece of Han jade head from his waist, handed it to the eunuch standing beside him, and said to Xu Yifan: "Reward you! Go and do it well!"

The eunuch stepped forward silently and handed the leader of Han Yu to Xu Yifan with both hands. Xu Yifan was screaming in his heart, "Isn't he kowtow and thanking the reward?"

Wherever he got, he could only say something. He bowed straight and then, and this time he just did it. He met up and thanked him.

I pray to the dead again!

When he stepped out of Yulan Hall with his hands down and his shoulders, Guangxu still smiled and looked at him with encouragement.

Erle and Bu were still waiting for him outside the door, fulfilling their responsibilities as introducing the minister. When they saw him coming out, they smiled at him with a gentle face. It seemed that everyone knew that this was a great use of the Red Paotai.

Xu Yifan didn't have much time to greet him. The two of them walked out with their own thoughts. After leaving the garden of Sanhai, they saw Weng Tonghe's sedan chair still there, and the old man was waiting solemnly with his face.

The Imperial Party has made a lot of money this time... A military Zhongtang, which is famous for its integrity in Neo-Confucianism and close guards, has been waiting in the cold wind.

Where can I find such kind care?

Seeing Xu Yifan come out, Weng Tonghe smiled with an old face. Xu Yifan couldn't help but smile. The old and the young looked at each other with a smile, as if they were tacit understanding.

Before Weng Tonghe could speak, a fast horse suddenly ran from the other end of the garden. The Sanhai Guard stopped him from afar. The horse was immediately dressed in a small hat and looked like a servant. Weng Tonghe glanced at the other side and could no longer turn away. He quickly jumped out of the sedan chair and greeted the servant who was sweating profusely.

The servant still shouted: "Weng Zhongtang, Weng Zhongtang!" The guard saw that it was Mr. Weng's servant, so he let go. The servant rushed over as if he was flying. Weng Tonghe looked at him and shouted: "What's the matter? You're so panicked!"

The family looked at Xu Yifan, who was standing beside Weng Tong and smiling, and leaned over Weng Tong and muttered a few words. Then they saw Weng Tonghe's face suddenly sinking. They even felt panic that they had never seen before!

He got into the sedan chair, looked back at Xu Yifan, wanted to greet him, but stopped him. He sat firmly and stomped on the bottom of the sedan chair, bowed his hand and lowered the curtain with a heavy face.

This change of smoke and clouds has reached the last moment...

I have done everything I should do, but can I have a clear conscience to my true intentions and make everything as I think?

Xu Yifan bowed and returned the gift, watching Weng Tonghe's sedan chair fly away. Erle and Bu looked at their actions blankly, scratching their heads and wondering: "Why is this going on?"

Xu Yifan bowed to him again and got into the sedan chair he borrowed. As soon as he stepped on the bottom of the sedan chair, the sedan chairman lifted it up. He closed his eyes and suddenly opened it again: "Go to the Censorate, go first. Hurry up, I will give you more rewards... Stop away from the sedan chair."

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Outside the Censorate, there were people rushing. Even the air seemed to be stirred up by these young scholars.

The Daoguang Emperor defeated five times, followed by Hong Yang's domestic chaos. Then there was a defeat against the outside world. Finally, the battle between China and France maintained the land battle at the gate of the country, but it still lost its vassal Annan!

These reading seeds were naturally looking for a way out. After the Hongyang Rebellion, it was the time when the famous ministers, Zeng, Hu, Zuo and Li, became famous in the world. Scholars had never cared about their family and country.

The simplest and simple excuse is that the Holy Lord has no power and cannot cheer up and refresh!

For this simplest excuse, the people who were waiting for the competition next year gathered at the entrance of the Censorate. Looking at the figures resolutely ringing the Dengwen Drum.

The officials of the Censorate came out, and the eyes were filled with surging heads and cold air that seemed to have become scorching!

When they took the note that Tan Sitong handed over with a smile, they only looked at the head of the question, everyone took a breath and looked at each other.

I don’t know who said: “So brave! I’m almost covered up my body!”

Tan Sitong reacted very quickly: "It's just a little righteousness in his heart and a little conscience in the seeds of reading!"

The officials had nothing to say to this stupid and bold scholar.

More and more people were watching the fun. They whispered to each other and asked about what was going on. The emperor personally took the imperial guards, and most of them couldn't find any smell. But when they heard that they were doing the work of Sanhai, everyone was sucking in the cold air.

Seeing Tan Sitong standing in front with his body straight, I don’t know who it was, I took the lead and called out OK!

Suddenly, there were applause and applause from the Censorate.

The official had a blue face. Although the bus was written on the bus, it was also one of the national systems. However, he had been in office for so many years. Even in the past two hundred years, it was the first time he met him!

He waved his hand with a stern face: "Go back and wait! The court will definitely give you an explanation. But you must know that talking about the government is the first and foremost a sin!"

Tan Sitong still smiled: "Students take it all."

He turned his head and clasped his fists to the students who came with him and raised them high: "We are waiting for the court to give us the reading seeds!"

Joy sounded like thunder.

Xu Yifan stood at the corner of the street from afar, looking at the noise there. He could still vaguely see Tan Sitong's face flying intently.

At this moment, he could only smile bitterly. The feeling in his heart was turbulent. Forget it, since he had determined this path, he had to go on with his teeth... Go back quickly. It would be difficult to end if Old Man Weng saw it.

His eyes turned, but he seemed to see a sedan chair on the corner of another street. There were also a pair of bright eyes in the sedan chair, looking at the bus at the entrance of the Censorate.
Chapter completed!