I don't want to be a saint

Chapter 61 Landscape map!

In the Great Zhou Dynasty, entering an official through the imperial examination and entering an official without an imperial examination were completely different.

Especially the "flowing out of officials" from officials to officials.

There is an almost insurmountable gap between the officials inside the Liu and the officials outside the Liu.

Moreover, it is extremely difficult for an official to become an "official official". Not only must he make great contributions, but he must also make no mistakes in his life, which is almost impossible.

Moreover, the grade and influence of officials who "flow out to become officials" are very low, which is not directly proportional to the difficulty of obtaining them.

The most important thing is that there is an unwritten rule in the officialdom of the Great Zhou Dynasty that all important positions such as prime ministers, deputy prime ministers, and Hanlin bachelors must be held by people with imperial examination backgrounds.

Therefore, Lu Fangzhi's abandonment of the imperial examination now is almost tantamount to self-destructing his future.

Lu Zixi couldn't help being in a hurry.

Although this Lu Fangzhi is only a distant branch of their Lu family, his talent is obvious to all.

As long as he can be admitted to Jinshi and become an official in the imperial examination, he has a great chance to return to the main branch of their Lu family.

Moreover, it is also possible to get the resource tilt of the main branch of the Lu family.

However, he actually gave up on himself at this time.

At this time, the Taoist also nodded, and persuaded: "Anyway, there are still more than two years before the next imperial examination. It is also a good thing to exercise in the officialdom now. Let's taste the hardships of the people in advance." .”

Lu Zixi frowned and thought about it for a while, then suddenly her bright eyes flashed, and she raised her fair chin, and said in a beautiful voice, "Since that's the case, the little girl will also participate!"

A few people were stunned for a moment, why are you a woman getting involved?
Even though you, Lu Zixi, are quite talented and famous in Jiangling Mansion, you are still a daughter.

"What? Are you looking down on people?"

Seeing her unyielding spirit, the Taoist thought it was quite interesting. He glanced at her sideways, then nodded with a smile and said, "Okay! As the saying goes, one person counts against others, and two people gain. Then you will be counted as one."

Hearing this, Lu Zixi couldn't help smiling with bright eyes, the extremely beautiful Danfeng eyes were slightly raised, full of color.

However, the Taoist continued to say: "By the way, after the policy for implementation is finalized, please ask Mr. Qing Zhi to rectify it!"

In an instant, Lu Zixi's complacent expression turned into astonishment, and that stunningly pretty face froze immediately.

I was tricked!
Then it turned into a weeping expression, pulled Xue Qingzhi's sleeve, and cried softly: "Teacher! Daoist, he bullies people!"

"Haha!" Xue Qingzhi laughed, and responded very humbly: "Thanks to Taoist Xianyun for his appreciation, the old man is just a countryman, what can he do?"

Before the Taoist could reply, the King of Chu bowed his hands and saluted, "Mr. Qingzhi is too self-effacing! However, this policy is to promote the livelihood of the people, so please don't refuse!"

When Xue Qingzhi heard this, he immediately stopped laughing, and bowed his hands in a very serious way in return: "Since that's the case, that old man must not be hiding his clumsiness!"

"Okay! Mr. Dayi! Study room please!" After finishing speaking, King Chu led the way to the study room.

Before discussing the implementation strategy, he needs to write an official document to Guo Yi, agreeing to his two conditions.

Then, as soon as the sky was brightened, the guards rode on horses and sent the official documents to Yanglin Village.

At this time, Yang Lijie and Yang Liwen also knew what was agreed last night.

Looking at the official documents sent by the guards on horseback, Yang Liwu frowned, his face was a little embarrassed, and he tried to persuade him: "Uncle, brothers Lin Zaishan and Lin Zaishui really don't know good from bad, and they don't care about him. The family's livelihood, why do we have to meddle in our own business?"

"What do you mean by meddling?" Mr. Yang suddenly became unhappy, glanced at them, and reprimanded: "Your fifth and ninth sisters are both married to Lao Lin's family! You have forgotten that when you were young, those two The girl has been following your ass all day! Now, do you have the heart to watch them suffer in your husband's house?"

After speaking, he raised his finger and pointed: "You, you, and you, you little brats, don't your wives belong to his old Lin family?"

The men he pointed at all lowered their heads, ashamed and shameless.

Seeing his uncle getting mad, the others who wanted to support Yang Liwu immediately shut their mouths tightly and swallowed back the words that came to their mouths.

Seeing such a scene, Mr. Yang waved his hand and decided: "Okay, stop talking nonsense. The fifth child will inform him of the old Lin's family, and the third child will take the pillars to dig a well. By the way, Master Deyuan will take a look. What is it?" How to dig a well!

By the way, all of you idlers will follow along and learn to use the shovel for digging wells!

When people come from the government, you follow those officials and go to other villages to teach them to dig wells. "

A group of people waited, all nodded in agreement, and then dispersed.

But Yang Lijie stood still, pointed to the official document in his uncle's hand, and reminded: "Do you want Erlang to take a look at the official document from the government?"

Hearing the words, Mr. Yang hesitated for a moment, then raised his hand to read the official document carefully, then shook his head and replied: "Just wait a little longer! Brother Yi stayed up late to write a book, and fell asleep at dawn. Disturb him, let him sleep enough to talk."

But what he didn't know was that Guo Yi was woken up by the sudden system sound before he got enough sleep.

"Ding! The step-up task, successfully won the appreciation of the big man, the first stage task is completed."

"Reward: "Atlas of Ancient and Modern Landscapes", now distributed."

As the system sound fell, his head, which was originally in a state of exhaustion, suddenly felt a burst of pain.

This dog system stuffed him with knowledge again directly and simply and rudely.

Ancient and modern, two geographical maps of mountains and rivers were directly engraved in his mind.The mountains, valleys, rivers, lakes and seas on the map are all clear and picturesque.

It seems that the ability of photographic memory, after only looking at the map once, deeply remembers all the things on it.

As long as you think about it, it immediately emerges.

Moreover, there are two maps of the present era and the modern era more than 1000 years later.

It was as if he had been given two huge library, allowing him to draw and use anytime and anywhere.

But these two maps are only the territory of Jinghu North Road, and the rest of the place is pitch black, as if shrouded in the fog of war.

And even so, this vast amount of knowledge almost blocked his head, causing him to feel pain.

A bit like the feeling of high pressure 240.

This dog thing!

My mind was so swollen that I couldn't even fall asleep.Guo Yi had no choice but to lie on the bed with his eyes closed and 'tune' out the current ancient map, sinking his mind into it, trying to use his concentration to resist the swelling.

And as he recalled, the map slowly emerged in his mind, and the mountains, valleys, rivers and lakes above gradually became clear.

It's like being there, very magical.

Using the horizontal and vertical coordinate method, the location of Yanglin Village was found.

Then, slowly radiate to the surrounding area.

Xizhang River, Xilin River, Luming Mountain, the place where carbon was dug on the mountain, the Mohu Lake, and the 'Anshang Village' that I visited just yesterday, to Jiangling City dozens of miles away.

(End of this chapter)