Daming: What abandoned baby?That is the grandson of the old Zhu family!

"What are you doing!" Xiao Rou scolded, and ran to help Ma Sanbao who was on the ground. The other party was beaten so badly that his nose was black and his face was swollen. There was almost no good spot on his face.

Zhu Xiongying and Xu Zhirong are relatively close on weekdays, and Xiaorou is also familiar with Ma Sanbao. Ma Sanbao is honest and thoughtful, and Xiaorou also has a crush on him, but honest people are easy to be bullied, but I didn't expect this group of people to go too far!

Xiao Rou didn't get angry, and directly raised her hand to give the leader a big slap on Wednesday.

After all, he was from Xu Zhirong's room, so he didn't dare to fight back on Wednesday.

Xu Zhirong glanced at the group of people on Wednesday, and said coldly, "Why beat people?"

On Wednesday, a group of people kept their heads down and did not speak.

Seeing Ma Sanbao's hesitant to speak, Xu Zhirong could probably guess a thing or two.

I only know that this person's heart is really ugly.

Some small grievances can also be so cruel.

"This is Duke Wei's mansion, how can you allow you to be so nonsense that you haven't learned the rules of the mansion after all these years?"

It must be seen that on weekdays, Xu Zhirong is always gentle and gentle, and acts like a willow supporting the wind. The servants all say that his young lady is gentle and good-natured, but it is unexpected that at this time when he reprimands the servants, there is a feeling of calmness and prestige.

On Wednesday, a group of people panicked and knelt down.

He kowtowed and said, "Miss, please forgive me, I will never dare to do it again next time."

"This time I saw it. If I didn't see it, you guys would know my mistake?"

Xu Zhirong was very displeased, Ma Sanbao was also serving Zhu Xiongying anyway, Zhu Xiongying had a noble status, and the people below would not dare to offend them, but they dared to bully Ma Sanbao like this, wouldn't it also embarrass Zhu Xiongying?
How could Xu Zhirong bear this?

"It's probably not the first time you have committed a crime, and you don't need to plead with me. Go out of the mansion. The Duke's mansion does not raise slaves."

After Xu Zhirong finished speaking, he waved his sleeves and turned to leave.

A fierce light flashed in Wednesday's eyes, and he gritted his teeth viciously.

Xiaorou brought gauze and wound medicine to Ma Sanbao, carefully washed the wound and applied the medicine.

"Tell me about you, you are such an adult and you are being bullied for nothing, why not just punch them twice!" Xiaorou said with a bit of hatred.

Ma Sanbao curled his lips: "There are so many of them, how can I beat them before, and I will only beat them harder."

Xiaorou slapped the table: "If you can't beat them, you have to beat them. You must tear off their flesh with one bite, and let them know that you are not easy to bully, or you will be caught bullying next time!"

Ma Sanbao nodded in a daze.

Xu Zhirong frowned, seeing Ma Sanbao's miserable appearance, Zhu Xiongying would definitely ask him when he went back.

"Didn't you tell Brother Huaiying about this?"

Ma Sanbao shook his head: "No, I think it's better not to speak out about such a trivial matter, so as not to spoil the young master's ears...so..."

Although he is a bit cowardly, but fortunately he is also loyal to Zhu Xiongying.

Xu Zhirong was quite satisfied with this.

"You should understand what kind of temperament your master is. You won't stand by and watch your subordinates being bullied. You shouldn't hide it from him." Xu Zhirong said patiently, "Besides, serving the young master is a representation of the young master's status. If you are bullied If others bully you, you will lose face to brother Huaiying, so you should have a sense of proportion."

Ma Sanbao lowered his head, clasped his palms, and nodded in agreement.

Back in the room, Zhu Xiongying was writing at the desk, and didn't look up when he heard the voice, but just asked, "Why have you been here for so long?"

Ma Sanbao faltered and replied: "Something happened on the way and I was delayed."

Zhu Xiongying felt that something was wrong, frowned, and when he looked up, he saw Ma Sanbao with a bruised nose and a swollen face.

"What's going on with your face?"

What a smart person Zhu Xiongying was, Ma Sanbao knew that he couldn't hide it, so he explained everything in detail.

Zhu Xiongying slowly put down his pen, and took a deep look at Ma Sanbao.

"Rong'er is right. Since I brought you back to be a servant of the mansion, I naturally have the responsibility to save you from suffering. You kept this incident from me because you were afraid that I would not uphold justice for you. ?"

"No, no, no!" Ma Sanbao shook his head like a rattle, "I know the young master will definitely uphold justice for me, but I..."

Zhu Xiongying sighed: "Okay, since my matter is over, I won't embarrass you anymore. Don't let this happen again."

By the way, isn't Ma Sanbao also a capable person who will be recorded in history in the future?How can you be so timid?

Zhu Xiongying was puzzled.

At the beginning, I took a fancy to Ma Sanbao and brought it back as a useful talent in the future, but now it seems that he doesn't look like a person who can do great things!

You will be required to do great things in the future!

Can you do it?
Zhu Xiongying was a little distressed.

Maybe it's a late bloomer!

Zhu Xiongying could only comfort herself.

Spring goes and autumn comes, changing rapidly, and spring will begin in a blink of an eye.

The season of recovery of all things in spring not only brings vitality, but also means that the Ming Dynasty will usher in an annual event-Chunwei.

This is not only a big day for talented students to look forward to, hoping to win the championship in one fell swoop, and become famous from then on, it is also an important moment for the imperial court to select talents.

Zhu Xiongying also paid close attention to this important event. Originally, she also wanted to take this path to become an official, but after hearing what Zhu Yuanzhang said last time, she felt that it made sense, so she gave up this idea.

It is indeed too rigid, sticking to the Four Books and Five Classics, and the selected ones are all nerds who can only read books. Zhu Xiongying doesn't like this.

Zhu Xiongying knew that in history, since the emergence of the imperial examination system, the Ministry of Officials of Shangshu Province was in charge of the imperial examination in the early Tang Dynasty.During the Kaiyuan period of Emperor Xuanzong, the Ministry of Rites was responsible for it, and it has remained unchanged throughout the dynasties since then.

There is a tribute courtyard under the Ministry of Rites, where examinations, marking, and release of rankings are all held.

The imperial examinations are held every spring in Shangshu Province in the capital. The imperial examinations of the past dynasties are usually released around February.

Originally in the Tang and Song Dynasties when the imperial examination system was mature, it had a very beneficial influence on the country's economy and politics, and its enthusiasm still dominated.However, with the development of the times and the changes in the policies of the rulers, after the Song Dynasty, the inhumanity of feudal autocracy thrived, and the disadvantages of the imperial examination system became more and more serious, and the positive influence gradually turned into a negative influence.

Therefore, since the Song Dynasty, the cultural creativity and political ability of the intellectual class of literati and bureaucrats have been deteriorating, and talents are not as good as one generation after another.

It's really embarrassing to say.

Zhu Xiongying thought in her heart that if she had the opportunity, she must change this annoying imperial examination system.

In the autumn of last year, many talents appeared all over the country, and the competition was fierce.

Zhu Yuanzhang also attached great importance to this matter, so he summoned Liu Ju, Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites.