The lucky star of rebirth

Chapter 60 Secret Report
"How can this be done?"

Mrs. Wu patted Ji Songxian: "Don't worry, you still have eight brothers above you. Mother told them to search carefully for you. You can always find someone you like."

After Wu's said it all, Ji Songxian couldn't say anything more, so he could only smile and nod in response.

After talking with Mrs. Wu for a while, Ji Songxian put away the bowl and got up to leave, but she didn't know that when she walked forward, Mrs. Wu called a few daughter-in-laws over and told them that no matter what they thought of, they didn't care. It is necessary to find a candidate for Ji Songxian who is responsible and will not go to Qin Muchu.

In this way, it really made things difficult for the daughters-in-law, but as a mother-in-law, Mrs. Wu has always been worry-free and never made things difficult for them. Now it is only a rare conversation about Ji Songxian's matter, and they are not good at saying anything, so they have to accept it. this errand.

In the evening, the daughters-in-law of the Ji family heard what Wu said to their husbands, and asked them to inquire about candidates. For a while, the Ji family was busy with Ji Songxian's life events.

Ji Songxian didn't know these things, she tossed and turned at night and couldn't sleep, she thought about many things wildly for a while, and she didn't sleep well until midnight.

On the second day, Ji Songxian got up early, and together with several elder brothers, he searched all the test questions of the previous imperial examinations since the founding of the dynasty, whether it was the provincial examination, the general examination, or the imperial examination, in Ji Yi's study. class regularization.

For example, put all policy topics in one place for comparison, and put poems in one place, silent posts and other topics in one place, and some arithmetic topics in one place.

The topic of policy theory is the least, and these are the first things to sort out. Ji Songxian and Ji Zhen were separated into one place, and the two of them rummaged through the test papers to read the topic of policy theory, and quickly copied it. They cooperated very well.

Ji Songxian rummaged through the test papers, read the topic of policy theory, and thought in his mind that the scientific examination at this time is much easier than the college entrance examination of people thousands of years later in memory, but people today are too few to read, so those who can take the scientific examination It seems that there is a lot of knowledge.

But speaking of it, only students who are more than a thousand years later can be regarded as truly knowledgeable. Think about the college entrance examination papers at that time, ranging from astronomy to geography, and there are also studies of studying things, even silent postings on strategies and theories, and more In addition to foreign languages, it was really not easy for students to learn such things at that time. Not to mention ten years of hard work, if you calculate it, from kindergarten to university, it took about 20 years of hard work to study hard.

If you compare the essays of today's confederation with the examination papers at that time, silent posting is like filling in the blanks, and arithmetic is similar to arithmetic, but it is much simpler than that.

Ji Songxian doesn't know why now, but she can focus on two things. She has thought a lot in her heart, but she doesn't show it on the surface.

But Ji Zhen couldn't write, so he said with a bitter face: "Xiao Jiu, read slowly, my hand hurts from writing."

Only then did Ji Songxian smile at Ji Zhen, and then slowed down.

After a day of sorting out, several people finally sorted out all the topics of policy theory and arithmetic, sorted out the poems on the second day, and sorted out the topics of silent posts in a few days.

After finishing these, a few people took the stack of manuscripts to look for Ji Yi. After Ji Yi read it, he and Ji Gang drew the key points of the most frequently appeared topics over the years, and divided the poems into several categories. Strategies are also divided into categories, and Ji Yi wrote some more words on it.

After reading it, Ji Songxian smiled and said to Ji Yi: "Now that the questions have been sorted out, I wonder if we should make another copy of the answers. Silent posting is easy to do, and this poem will classify the well-written ones." After sorting out, for example, those who wrote flowers, those who wrote scenery, those who chanted aspirations, etc., Zelun also extracted the top three in the gold list over the years, and it is also ready to make people know what they are after reading it.”

Ji Yi nodded when he heard it: "What you said is a good idea, but your elder brothers don't have time, so you guys can do it, after all, the old and the young have to participate in Chunwei, they follow you to do this, After the excerpt is finished, I’m afraid I’ll remember everything in my heart, and I’m a little more sure about this subject.”

Ji Songxian was overjoyed when he heard it, grabbed Ji Wei, Ji Zhen and Wu Ruiyun, took out those test papers to read, and began to troubleshoot every day.

Apart from sorting out the test questions, Ji Songxian became addicted to making ice bowls. She used saltpeter to chill the ice every day to make ice bowls. Because the ice bowls were easy to make and didn’t take much time, she made a lot of them every time. Excluding the masters of each house, if there is any leftovers, they will share some with the shameless servants. After a few days, Ji Songxian hooked Zong Han and Zong Wen with an ice bowl and copied books to do coolies. Save her a lot of things.

Ji's family is busy these days, and the daughters-in-law are busy visiting each other. Apart from copying the test papers, several men in the family also ask colleagues and classmates who has a good-natured man of the right age. Except for Ji Songxian and a few The elder brother copied books, made ice bowls, and was caught by Mrs. Wu to work in the vegetable garden every day. He lived a very fulfilling life, and fell asleep after dinner in the evening, and he had no time to think about it.

It's just that Ji's family is so ordinary and busy, but some people are not at peace.

Jinyi Weisuo
Cheng Huaijin sat behind the table and looked at the secret reports sent by his subordinates in recent days. After reading them one by one, Cheng Huaijin picked up the important ones and put them in one place for Emperor Qingfeng to decide.

He read a secret report with a smile on the corner of his mouth; "It's interesting."

It turned out that the secret report said that Cheng Ping'an had hooked up with Cao An again to pretend to be a ghost. This time he didn't do it in the city again, but set up a secret place in the tomb circle outside the city to make it look like hell. The gods, statues, ghosts and other objects that came out are almost ready, this time there is no effort, and they are about to be done right now.

After playing the secret report, Cheng Huaijin's voice was a little cold: "I'd like to see how you do it. If something happens, what if the Gao family knows that it was your idea?"

After reading this secret report, Cheng Huaijin read a few more copies. Some of them were about disputes in the backyard of some aristocratic families, and how officials formed parties for personal gain. Cheng Huaijin singled out those disputes in the backyard and put them aside. The next ones were placed in the pile for Emperor Qingfeng to see.

When he picked up another secret report, after reading it, his face was covered with clouds, extremely gloomy and ruthless, and a cold light that could kill people was shining in his eyes.

"Oh, choose a son-in-law." After a long time, Cheng Ping'an uttered three words, and Ji Songxian's soft, beautiful and dignified appearance, as well as her pair of eyes that became more and more radiant, flashed in his mind.

His right hand lightly thumped the table, and Cheng Pingan shouted: "Come here."

A thousand households came in and bowed, "President, please give me your instructions."

Let me just say here, the Commander of Jinyiwei also has another name, that is the General Constitution, and the Commander always calls it Benxian.

Cheng Huaijin hooked the corners of her lips: "The Ji family is currently looking at each other to choose a son-in-law, you ask someone to check carefully what kind of family they are looking for, and then find out what the temperament of these young masters is, whether they are good or bad, they are not good. Add some reasons to reveal to Ji's family."

He didn't add any excuses, but who is that Qianhu, anyone who can achieve Qianhu in Jinyiwei is not very naughty, and how can he not understand Cheng Huaijin's mind, Qianhu hurriedly bowed his head: "Your subordinates obey. "

After Qianhu went out, Cheng Huaijin got up and stood by the window, looked out of the window through the glass window, the house was a bit cold because of the ice, but the sun was shining brightly outside the window, and the bright sunlight shone through the tall trees and leaves , forming mottled broken shadows on the ground, when a gust of wind blows, the broken shadows shake, just like Cheng Huaijin's heart, there are little pieces of brokenness between the shaking.

He clenched his fist with his right hand, his lips were pursed into a slit, and the coldness on his face grew even stronger.

After a long time, he turned around, took the secret reports and rushed to Ziji Palace.

Emperor Qingfeng was in a good mood today, but he wanted to invite a few favored concubines to hang out in the imperial garden and have fun. In the gazebo, I was chatting and joking with a few young talents, and then I heard that it was the commander of Jin Yiwei who asked to see me.

When Emperor Qingfeng heard that Cheng Huaijin was coming, his heart tightened unconsciously, he waved away those young talents and concubines, and asked someone to invite Cheng Huaijin in.

After Cheng Huaijin came in and stood in front of Emperor Qingfeng, Emperor Qingfeng smiled: "It's rare, you actually know to come and see me today, sit down."

Cheng Huaijin didn't salute, and sat directly opposite Emperor Qingfeng. The eunuch Liao Zhong, Emperor Qingfeng's confidant, was already familiar with the situation, and stood aside with his head bowed.

Cheng Huaijin handed several secret reports to Emperor Qingfeng: "The Jiang family wanted to marry the Wu family, but the girl from the Wu family was spoiled so badly that she fell in love with a student from a poor family, and the Song family and King Ping were bothered by it." In one place, several officials from aristocratic families in the DPRK formed a clique, and several officials from Jiangsu and Zhejiang formed an association, and some officials from Jiangbei also connected themselves."

Emperor Qingfeng finished reading all of them, clenched his fists tightly, and said in a cold voice: "It's really good, is this the world of my family, or the world of the aristocratic family? They formed cliques one by one, plundered money, bought and sold land, and oppressed everyone. People... If things go on like this, will I still sit still in this world?"

After a long time, Emperor Qingfeng calmed down and looked at Cheng Huaijin: "These aristocratic families have become disasters. First of all, the Gao family where the empress dowager belongs to is not easy to lose. There are several other aristocratic families who don't take me seriously at all. Marrying the princess to the Jiang family, the Jiang family still said that it was not right to belong to the family, saying that the Taizu was born with mud legs, and the princess was not worthy of the Jiang family's heirs..."

Speaking of this, Emperor Qingfeng's face became even colder: "The Song family also preached that there is no dynasty with a thousand years, only aristocratic families with a thousand years. Are they still trying to overthrow the world of my Great Xia?"

Cheng Huaijin kept bowing his head in silence, listening to Emperor Qingfeng complaining.

At the end, Emperor Qingfeng took a deep breath and asked Cheng Huaijin: "The reforms of several generations of emperors in Daxia have weakened the strength of some aristocratic families, and the court has also promoted many officials from poor families. Many families no longer have officials in the court, but why is the power of the family still spread so widely, and many officials have been bribed and bought by the family, what is the existence of the family?"

(End of this chapter)