Good son-in-law of the Ming Dynasty

However, everyone has a different style of writing.

The so-called text is like a person.

Su Mu is quiet and lazy, and the style of the article is free and easy. Although he intentionally restrains himself to strictly follow the format, and the text is also deliberately written in a mature way, there are still many flashes of inspiration in the details.

As for Mr. Shao, he is always deep and steady, sometimes even dull.

Articles are all kinds of things, and there are a hundred Hamlets for a hundred readers.When a quality article comes out, those who love it will love it to death, and those who don't like it will feel annoyed even if they look at it more than once.

What if the prefect Liu just doesn't like this flavor of Shiwen?

Also, although Old Master Shao is a well-known Confucian in Baoding Prefecture, he is also a teacher of the county school.

But after winning the Juren, he did not go further to win the two Jinshi.As for the Jinshi, being an official is the highest ideal of a scholar.The old master will certainly not be exempt.The reason why I couldn't get in before was that there must be something wrong.Or maybe there are major flaws in his writing.

If this is the case, it is not difficult to pass the government test in the past.

But I must take the first place today!

Thinking of this, Su Mu felt uneasy again.

In the midst of confusion, Liu Zhifu let out a long breath, suddenly picked up the brush from the Sumu table, looked at it, then looked at his inkstone, smiled: "It's dry, grind the ink."

"Momo..." Su Mu was confused, unable to figure out what Master Liu wanted to do.

I could only bite the bullet and add some water to the inkstone, and started to grind it.

After a while, a pool of shiny black ink rippled gently in the inkstone.

Liu Zhifu dipped in the ink and circled a little bit on Su Mu's paper, which was regarded as approval of Su Mu's paper.

These two questions were written by Shao Tai, and Shao Tai and Liu Zhifu were both masters of Daoism and came from the same school.I just feel that every word and every word in these two stereotyped essays has been spoken in my heart.Immediately, his heart widened, this Su Ziqiao, although the writing was irritatingly slow, but the writing was extremely precise.The so-called good thing is not to be busy, but to work slowly and meticulously, which just shows that this child has a calm mind. If he is not hit, how can he convince others?

Seeing Liu Zhi circle around his paper, Su Mu naturally knew that the teacher took him.In the first two rounds of the boy's test, if the examiner feels that the examinee's paper is acceptable, he can be admitted on the spot.

Su Mu was overjoyed, but thought of another matter, couldn't help but ask: "Did the master of Futai choose Su Mu, and what is the number?"

Either being the first or failing, he couldn't help but not care.

Liu Zhifu was upset when he heard Su Mu's question, this kid was too ignorant of the rules.

His face sank, he ignored it, and went straight back to the main seat.

A clerk next to him smiled and said: "Su Mu, since the Futai has selected you, and if you fail the ranking if you are not the first, it is natural that you will be selected as the first name in this subject. Why don't you come forward and thank the boss?"

Su Mu jumped up joyfully, walked in front of Liu Zhifu, and said: "Thank you, teacher."

According to the rules of Shilin, Liu Zhifu ordered himself to be his teacher in the future.

In the future, if Su Mu takes the college and township examinations, if he still gets on the list, he will have two more teachers.And when he becomes an official in the future, this kind of teacher-student relationship will be his political alliance, and it will inevitably accompany him throughout his life. This is the characteristic of Ming Dynasty politics.With students, teachers, classmates and classmates as the link, a complex relationship is formed.

Different relationships are intertwined and connected to form the civil service system of the Ming Dynasty.

This system controls public opinion and national affairs, and it is a strategic place in this world.

As for the General Examination and Palace Examination, once you pass these two levels, you can be directly appointed as an official.The important weapon of the country is naturally not willing to give it to others easily.Therefore, the nominal examiner of these two exams is the emperor.Also because of this, the two list Jinshi is also called the disciple of the Son of Heaven.

Only then did Liu Zhifu's expression soften, he stretched out his hand to help Su Mu up from the ground, and told him to go back to his seat and wait for the gate to be released.

Su Mu's two articles were well done, and Prefect Liu was very satisfied.Of course, he also knows that there may not be no factors of his own personal preference.

Judging from the level shown by Su Mu, it is still possible for Su Ziqiao to be selected as a candidate in the future.As for Jinshi, seven points are God's will and three points are personnel, who can say clearly?

After finally waiting for the exam to end, the sunset on the horizon dyed the horizon red.

Standing at the gate of the Gongyuan, looking back, the entire Xuezheng Yamen is bathed in this rosy red, and a group of pigeons soared one after another, disappearing into the twilight of the east.

Su Mu was the last batch of examinees who handed in their papers. After leaving the tribute courtyard, there were not many people outside, and the small square was terribly empty.

Recalling the whole day of the exam, Su Mu sighed in his heart: speed, speed, my speed of doing the questions is really slow!However, now I can't afford to fail anymore, every level is the final decisive battle, as long as I wait for a few months, win the scholar, and win the Juren, everything is different.At that time, life will be different.

Packing up my mood, I was about to go home, but saw a small figure kneeling on the steps in the distance.

Because of the backlight, I couldn't see clearly, but the body was so familiar.

Su Mu set up the arbor with his hands, but his heart was shocked, it was Xiaodie who it was.

He walked to Xiaodie's side, looked down, and saw that the little girl was slightly closing her eyes, muttering softly, as if she was reciting this scripture.

She is praying for me!

There was hot liquid surging in Su Mu's nose, and he gave Xiaodie a hand: "Xiaodie, have you been waiting here?"

Xiaodie didn't move, her body was as stiff as a wooden stick.She raised her head and looked at Su Mu with tired eyes: "Master, have you finished the exam?"

"finish exam."

"How did you do in the exam, how many..." In fact, this question is unnecessary, if you don't get the first place, you will lose your name.

Su Mu: "Should have won the first place, the examiner ordered it on the spot."

"Finally I won the first place." With a long breath, Xiaodie's body softened.

"It's over. The hospital exam will be in more than a month, and that one is the one that matters. Let's go home."

"Master, my legs are numb. I've been kneeling for a whole day, and I can't walk."

"Fool, you actually knelt for a whole day." Su Mu's voice was choked up, and his hands were hard, half helping and half hugging.

The two walked forward with such difficulty.

After a long time, she didn't know how long she had walked, when Xiaodie suddenly cried "Wow!"

"what happened?"

No one answered.

"Xiaodie, what's wrong with you?"

"I'm hungry, young master, I'm hungry!" Tears fell on the back of Su Mu's hand little by little, scalding hot.

"Don't cry, we're not going home, find a place to have a big meal!" As he spoke, Su Mu's tears welled up.