Because within Hedong County, the exams that took the exam exceeded the estimate, and the temporary changes in the examination venues and the examination conditions can naturally be imagined.
On the east of Anyi City, Hedong County, the temporary examination room was built at the school site, full of rural atmosphere. The simple and unpretentious land exudes the unique fragrance of the soil.
There are not so many tables, so we can only settle for the second best. Just ask for a flat board, so there are many more tricks, and even some obvious half-piece door panels appear. There is no need to consider the seats, there are only two bricks as seats.
The clerks in red and black robes and soldiers in armor stood outside the school grounds to maintain order.
When the time comes, the Gongcao from Hedong County came forward to speak, of course, they were still clichés, such as praising the cavalry, announcing discipline, etc., but in such an occasion, it seemed that a different atmosphere was created, which made the surrounding students feel a little nervous.
In fact, there are many irregularities in this exam, but these irregularities are not the focus of this exam.
The point is "have".
From nothing to something.
When the Hedong Gongcao finished nagging, he started to sing the name from Shu Zuo. He called someone to come forward to verify his true body, and then after a simple search, he put it in.
The process is basically the same as the Changan exam, but because it is obviously not proficient in business, the progress is very slow. Fortunately, Sima Yi noticed the problem again and temporarily added staff to increase the flow of the group. Otherwise, it might take a whole day just to enter the venue...
When all the candidates entered the examination room and sat down, it was almost noon.
It took some time.
The early summer sun is not very sunny, but it gradually shows enthusiasm. There is no pergola set up in the schoolyard. All reference students are basking in the sun and then they have to dry for the afternoon unless they hand over the papers in advance and leave the site.
Pei Mao and Sima Yi were wearing regular clothes and climbed to the high platform of the school grounds and announced the start of the exam.
A strategy discussion, "On the Trial Review".
An exam-taking title.
The topics are all produced by Sima Yi.
There are no fill-in-the-blank questions, only articles.
It's not difficult.
The strategy theory is relatively wider, and many students must have written it themselves on weekdays, but the strategy theory exam question has never appeared before, so even if some students have taken the question before, as long as they have not written it in the near future, they may not be able to remember it.
Another test-taking question is even more impossible to bet, because it was temporarily issued by Sima Yi. The question is a sentence, "Why is a man worse than a bird when he knows where he stops!"
The Han Dynasty is not bad at the moment, and the questions can be given at will, and there are basically no repetitions. But the problem is that in the late stage of the imperial examination, I really don’t know how many rounds of the questions have been issued. Moreover, there are always a few or dozen excellent articles in each examination, which are then spread, memorized, and become a model essay. There are only so many words in the Four Books and Five Classics, so the more I play, the more I play, the more I become, so I completely deviate from the meaning of the classics, which has become one of the disadvantages of the imperial examinations.
Even though Sima Yi did not give any tricky test questions, the candidates were wailing after the question came out, and then they were scolded by the examination officers inspected and scolded.
Most people don't like to think.
This is a protective instinct that humans survived in ancient times.
Without thinking, it means that you can rely on others and experience. This in ancient times represented security. If too many people think about and choose in a tribe, various disputes will inevitably arise, which will eventually lead to the collapse of the entire tribe.
Similarly, if an ancient human faces countless new situations, new plants, new animals, and has no effective experience, even if he faces a small mushroom, he is likely to be a white pole and lying board. Those who have old experience do not need to experiment with new things, which means that there is little danger, and the brain will give him a certain reward...
However, this protection instinct will also hinder human exploration.
The more you go up, the more you need to think.
Sima Yi looked at the students and candidates who frowned, scratched their heads, smiled, or were already writing in the school. How many of these people would be willing to take the exam and want to cross the old boundaries and welcome the new world?
Sima Yi also saw Pei Mao sitting aside, smiling and silent. Sima Yi felt that Pei Mao might have guessed the meaning of the metaphor of the topic he had made, but he should not guess other aspects, which belongs to a deeper meaning...
After all, Pei Mao is old, so what he wants more is stability and safety, and he can sit steadily without thinking.
Pei Mao has not had much time, and the students and candidates in the audience still have...
Sima Yi somewhat guessed the significance of some generals of the Cavalry to promote the imperial examination, which is a battlefield for fighting against negative emotions such as human beings themselves such as laziness.
A lazy person is unwilling to work hard to study, so he naturally fails the exam. Similarly, a person who is prone to nervousness, a person who is afraid of failure, a person who is afraid of unknowns, and many negative behaviors, emotions, and ideas are not suitable as a leader of human beings.
Sima Yi thought before that the imperial examination was just to elect officials, but now he understood that this was choosing the future...
Push down the fence and break the city wall.
Only by tempering the mind and mind can the heart become truly strong.
Only those who are truly strong and wise can be qualified to be the leader and lead mankind into the future. No matter how big the changes are, how many temptations or difficult difficulties are, they can face them calmly and look at them calmly. As for those who have neither wisdom nor strong hearts, they only want to stay in the warm, comfortable, safe and habitual nest, they are definitely not good leaders.
Most of the former officials of the Han Dynasty were related households.
What kind of official is a father, and what kind of official can the son be? The son inherits his father's business, generation after generation, fence, courtyard, and city.
Finally, the Great Wall was crossed by outsiders. Those who were originally staying in the warm, comfortable, safe and habitual discover that they were forced to face swords and guns naked and face the cold naked. At that time, would these people thank those who built fences, yards, cities, and even the Great Wall?
Sima Yi smiled.
The Former Qin Dynasty broke countless fences, yards, and cities, but in the end the Qin Dynasty built the Great Wall itself...
Then the Han Dynasty fought out.
Western Regions, Northern Desert.
There is still southern Xinjiang and the more distant Thai West.
The great Han Dynasty needs those who are brave enough to cross boundaries, just like those who are brave enough to break the original shackles when founding the great Han Dynasty.
The imperial examination is to find these people!
This is probably the first meaning of General Cavalry.
The second floor...
Sima Yi's eyes were on some students.
Although those students may have tried their best to dress formally to take the exam, the barren life still made their robes look embarrassed and their skin reveals traces of labor, but their eyes are still clear, focused and full of hope for the future.
I came to Hedong just to give these people the same opportunity.
Anyone who is willing to make progress needs to be given a chance, at least once.
Those who want to cross the fence, walk out of the yard, and break the city walls will give them a way.
These people are different from those who are willing to be lazy. If they don’t give them a way, things will happen sooner or later, just like Yellow Turban thieves.
Madman is unreasonable. Since that's the case, don't drive people crazy.
If the cavalry had a third consideration, Sima Yi's eyes fell on Pei Mao who was beside him.
Pei Mao smiled and said, "The Master said, "When you stop, you know where to stop, you can be a person but not as good as a bird!" OK, this question is good..."
Sima Yi also smiled and bowed, thinking to himself, could Pei Mao also see it? It looks like a rumor, and he is so cunning...
…<(￣︶￣)>…
Zhang Shi, who hurried back to Chang'an from Pingyang, understood one thing, that was the Taiyuan matter. He had already prepared a case and he didn't need to intervene.
Now Zhang Shi is accepting a new mission and is eyeing a new prey.
Zhang Shi sat in the street-facing tavern, looking at the temple of God in the five directions not far away, with a subtle expression.
Aside Zhang Shi, a young man, wearing a linen robe, pushed an oil-wrapped thing from the table and came to Zhang Shi, like a pastry sold in an ordinary store, and whispered: "This is the relevant situation... Please ask Zhang to collect it..."
Zhang Shi also pulled out a small flying ticket from his sleeve, pressed it with his fingertips, and delivered it to the opposite side of the table. "This is a little bit of thought, and it's still annoying..."
The young man opposite the table eucalyptus smiled, his hands away from the table eucalyptus, and straightened his back, "Zhang is engaged, I am the one who works for Zhang... not for money..."
Zhang Shi's hand paused slightly: "The most expensive one is..."
The young man nodded at Zhang Shi and bowed to him, "You will know when Zhang is engaged..."
The young man left very simply.
Zhang Shi looked at the young man's back as he left, thinking about it. After a moment, he stopped at the thing wrapped in oil paper and like pastry, then stood up, picked up the "greased paper bag", checked out and went home.
As soon as he walked down the restaurant, Zhang Shi saw Qiao Bing appear at the entrance of the God Temple in the Five Directions. He was wearing a colorful Taoist robe. The people around him rushed forward to salute and greet him. Some devout believers even bowed their heads and bowed at Qiao Bing's feet...
"Tsk tsk..." Zhang Shi smiled secretly, shook his head, and turned around and left.
Qiao Bing, opposite the street, seemed to have noticed Zhang Shi's gaze, so he raised his head and looked around, but did not see anything special. Then he was soon disturbed by the believers around him. He had to pretend to be a master, nodded slowly, and "bless" these believers...
After the blessing ceremony, Qiao returned to the inside of the dojo, and the original fairy-like appearance on his face was gradually replaced by the emotions of mortals.
In the past few months, the academic affairs work has not been bad overall and the results have been good.
But the problem is that Qiao Bing is not a god or a real person, but a common person, and has emotions. More importantly, he has family, tribe members, and these worldly worries...
Qiao Bing passed through the dojo and entered the backyard.
The backyard of the Five God Cult is not big, and it is mainly used as a place for these religious people to rest in the dojo. On both sides of the left and right are double-storey wing rooms, which are large and bus shops, similar to dormitory buildings for ordinary religious people to rest and sleep. The main hall of the backyard is an office space for handling dojo affairs. Behind the main hall, there are two small courtyards, one small courtyard is a kitchen and a dining room, and a place to store some miscellaneous items, while the other small courtyard is a courtyard belonging to Qiaobing individuals.
Qiao Bing walked to his yard, and his confidant Qiao Duolu had been waiting outside the yard for a long time.
"Dolu, thank you for your hard work all the way..." Qiao Bing walked into the yard, arrived at the inner hall, sat down, and asked, "What's the current situation at home?"
"Report to the Lord, my family...this, everything is fine at home, it's okay..." Qiao Duolu took out a letter from his arms and presented it with both hands, "This is the letter from the young man to the Lord..."
Qiao Bing took it, looked at the fire lacquer, and then let Qiao Duolu sit on one side before opening the letter and opening it. The letter was written by his son, which wrote some family situations, indicating that because of Qiao Bing's identity, the Qiao clan in Sichuan and Sichuan were all pretty good, but similarly, Qiao Bing's son also mentioned that his tribe members were making money in the name of the God Church in the Five Directions...
"Well..." Qiao Bing frowned deeply.
Strictly speaking, Qiao Bing is not a devout believer. Although he represents the pope of the Five God Cult, he still regards his position as an official position in his heart. Under such influence, it is not a rare thing for the Qiao clan to use the Five God Cult to make profits.
At the same time, Qiao Bing also knew that the so-called Five-Terms God's religion was just a tool in Fei Qian's hands, and the so-called "merit of cultivation" was just a deception method.
"Dorou..." Qiao Bing put down his letter, "Tell me honestly, what are my tribe brothers doing?"
Qiao Duolu hesitated a little, "This..."
"You have to tell the truth, so that I can know what to do!" Qiao Bing said seriously, "If you hide it from me, then if there is a big problem in the future, it will be troublesome! To be honest, what have my clan brothers done?"
Before Qiao Duolu's narration, Qiao Bing also guessed that he was somewhat mentally prepared, but he really didn't expect that what Qiao Duolu said made him jump up.
"Damn it! These bastards!" Qiao Bing was furious, "How dare you?! How dare you do this!"
Qiao Duolu lowered his head.
Qiao Bing was also angry and was able to say such words.
Originally, when a person commits evil, how could he say "dare or not" like this?
Maybe at the beginning, I just did it secretly, but once I tasted the sweetness and couldn't control the desire in my heart, there was no courage or not at all. I did it all, so why did I talk about whether I dare or not?
pit, conceal, cheat, steal, rob, rob, rob, plunder...
The biggest difference between bad things and good things is that most people who do good things are staring at their own feet, while those who do bad things are mostly staring at other people's wallets. People who do good things are always down-to-earth and work hard to make themselves better and better, enjoy their efforts and gains, while people who do bad things like to get something for nothing. They know that something is not good in their hearts, but they still go back to do it.
The people of the Qiao clan, especially those of Qiao Bing's clan brothers, were cheating.
If you cheat more often, of course there will be problems and others will find them. The way the Qiao Bing clan brother solves the problem is still a very classic method, which is to directly solve the person who raised the problem...
Qiao Bing felt as if he had been immersed in an ice cellar, so cold.
"Bastard! Idiot!" Qiao Bing wanted to curse, but after all, there were people coming and going in the dojo outside the yard next door, which made Qiao suppress his emotions and sit down again, "If this is discovered, our clan will be done! Do you think Xu Yuanzhi is a fool? Ah?! They are fools! Why don't the second uncle care? Why don't he care...
"Master, the second uncle is old..." Qiao Duolu fell to the ground, "He is old, he can't move even if he leaves. At home... I'd like to ask the master to make an idea..."
"What's my idea?" Qiao Bing suppressed his voice, "When this damn guy is doing evil, why don't he think about any ideas?! Now I have to make an idea, what can I come up with?! These things will be discovered sooner or later, sooner or later! What should I do then? What to do?!"
Qiao Bing was like a trapped beast, circled around the house, and stopped for a while, "No, I want to go to find my lord, go to confess all this to my lord!"
Qiao Duolu hurriedly reached out and grabbed Qiao Bing, "Master, you can't go, you go... After you go, do they still have a way out?"
"What way to live? What way are they thinking about?" Qiao Bing shook his hand, "Let go! Why don't these bastards think about their way to live when they do evil?!"
"Lord! They also give us money..." Qiao Duolu said, "We also use their money...Lord! If there is a problem, they will also give us money..."
"What money? We don't know it's money for evil!" Qiao Bing said in a deep voice, "Even if you sell land and houses, you have to return the money to them! You can't get involved! You must never!"
"Lord! Lord!" Qiao Duolu held on tightly, "That's your brother, you always have to save him... and, if you go like this, the Lord will be in these five places of God's Pope..."
『…』 Qiao Bing was stunned.
He lowered his head and looked at the gorgeous Taoist robe he was wearing.
Then he stopped moving out.
He can give up money and family affection, but he cannot give up his Taoist robe...
Money is like a fence. He easily crosses it, and family affection is like a courtyard wall. He can also push the door out. However, when it was his turn to be the Taoist robe, he was trapped in it by such a gorgeous Taoist robe, as if he was trapped in a city, with four gates closed and unable to escape.
Chapter completed!