Red Mansion Royal Cat

Chapter 508 Who said the title is gone?

Chapter 508 Who said the title is gone?

When the Great Xia Dynasty was founded, Taizu established a system based on the old system of the previous dynasty, taking into consideration the actual situation of the dynasty, and implemented the grand plan system of taking exams every three years and completing the exams in nine years, the Beijing inspection system of taking exams every six or three years, and the five-year military attache system. The military and political system is tested every year.

Judging by the time, it is still early for the next Beijing inspection and major plan. I didn't expect that the emperor would issue an order in advance in anger. Wouldn't this cost people's lives?

The imperial court's examination of officials did not just call officials to have a meeting and listen to a report.

Since ancient times, all officials in past dynasties have been subject to examinations, and the content of the examinations can be roughly divided into three categories.

The first is the assessment of government affairs for administrative officials at all levels, such as the increase or decrease of household registration, the amount of cultivated land, the inflow and outflow of money and grain, water transportation and water conservancy, prison lawsuits for thieves, education and imperial examinations, social secrets, etc.

The second is the requirements for other officials who hold specialized business, and different relevant standards are formulated according to their duties. Such as medical officers, water conservancy, workshops and other technical officials, these have their own special assessment standards.

The third is the assessment of all officials’ satellite and moral standards. The standards are basically unified, that is, integrity, conduct, diligence, integrity, etc.

These three types of assessment content are basically the requirements of the state for officials, but they are also a sharp sword hanging over the officials' heads.

If we really follow the examination standards, after this Beijing inspection and the big plan, no more than half of the people in North Korea and China will be able to meet the minimum standard of evaluation in China and China.

It can be said that no matter whether it is a Beijing inspection or a big plan, every exam can make the officials of the country "want to die".

It is estimated that this storm will make many people unable to sleep tonight, because just a government affairs assessment can wipe out a lot of national thieves who receive salaries and do not work.

……

Huh?

Jia Cong, who was squatting outside the gate of Daxia, saw "Brother Love" at a glance. Baoyu was having an angry look on his face and was having a heated argument with someone.

Fan Jin was pulled by Baoyu's sleeve, and he yelled angrily: "I am impeaching Jia Cong in compliance with the ancestral system of the country. According to the rules of the Daxia Code, how has there ever been any attempt to take revenge for personal gain? There is no such thing as this. You're so uncivilized, you little kid with a yellow mouth, why don't you let go of my sleeves!"

Baoyu refuted: "What an ancestral system, what a "Daxia Code". If you really have a fair and just heart, why don't you say that Chen, Wan and others framed my Jia family for rebellion? Or should you accept it? Is it the fault of some people’s money to specifically blame my Jia family?”

"You're talking nonsense. When did I receive the money?"

I don’t know if Baoyu told the truth, but Fan Jin immediately changed his face, like a groundhog, and screamed: "You are making a false accusation, I am going to sue you!"

"Who wants to file a complaint? I happen to be idle. If there is any grievance, I can make the decision for you!"

The devil's voice is back!

Fan Jin's face instantly turned pale, and she turned her head to look back in fear.

Sure enough, Zhang Zhengju, the right minister of the Ministry of Punishment, was walking slowly, holding a thick stack of folders in his hand.

These are the things he specially asked for from the emperor, and they are all the most dangerous tricks to impeach Jia Cong.

"Oh, it turns out it was Fan Jiashi. What? Fan Jiashi was wronged? Why did I hear Fan Jishi say that someone was framed against you?"

Zhang Zhengju handed the stack of notes to a doctor from the Ministry of Justice, with a kind and approachable tone, and patted Fan Jin's shoulder very gently.

"Don't worry, what I'm good at is helping people with lawsuits. Come, come, Fan Geizhong will explain the matter in detail. I will definitely find out the truth and clear Fan Geizhong's grievances!"

Angry, shaking, cold!

Fan Jin trembled, suppressed the anger and fear in his heart, and laughed awkwardly: "Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, it's all misunderstanding. I was just joking with Jia Daizhao."

What a joke, Zhang Zhengju really got involved. He was afraid that he would have to go to the prison of the Ministry of Punishment before the Beijing investigation was over.

Fan Jin rushed to Zhang Zhengju and tried to escape, but Jia Baoyu grabbed his sleeve again.

"Don't worry, Fan Gei Shizhong. I have a new poem. I heard that Fan Gei Shizhong's poems are very good. I would like to ask Fan Gei Shizhong to taste it!"

Baoyu ignored the look of disgust in Fan Jin's eyes, smiled, and started reciting in front of everyone.

“The fox and rat are good at one burrow, the tiger and the snake are good at nine burrows.

The sky has eyes, but the earth has no skin.

The officials are as fat as a gourd, and the fish of the people are rotten.

Who dares to ask the question, fantasy plain silk poems. "

The foxes in the city are the rats in the society, and the officials are corrupt.

"The Book of Songs" says, "The skin of a lamb is made of five pieces of plain silk." Plain silk poems have been praising honest officials since ancient times.

Corrupt officials raise taxes and join forces to plunder people's wealth. Who dares to interfere can only dream of honest officials.

Baoyu directly ridiculed Fan Jin, comparing Fan Jin to a city fox and a social rat, mocking her for colluding with corrupt officials and national thieves, and opening the eyes of these worms in the country.

After all, Fan Jin was born as a Jinshi on the right track, and he still had some attainments in poetry, so he naturally heard the irony in Baoyu's poems.

Just as he was about to have a seizure, he heard the devil's voice coming to his ears again.

"Brother Bao, what a poem, what a poem! The poem is completed and the title is added. I wonder what the title of this poem is?"

Everyone looked for the sound and saw Jia Cong, wearing a gold crown and a jade belt, holding a jade Ruyi in his arms, coming towards him with "baring his teeth and claws".

Jia Cong walked quickly to the front of the crowd, grinned, and cupped his hands in a perfunctory manner: "The common people pay their respects to you sirs..."

uh~

Everyone twitched their mouths and turned their heads away, not wanting to look at the big white teeth that could reflect the light in their mouths.

This kid said the word "caomin" so harshly. Damn it, has anyone seen such an arrogant "caomin"?

After Baoyu saw Jia Cong, the anger on his face dimmed, and he ran over to pull Jia Cong's hand.

"Brother Cong, are you okay? The saint didn't punish you? It's great that you're okay!"

Hey, Brother Bao is good at everything, but he just has the problem of grabbing people's hands when he gets excited...

Forget it, just hold hands. After all, it is the concern of "loving brother".

Jia Cong allowed Jia Cong to hold his hand and look him up and down, but he changed the topic reluctantly: "I have nothing to do. The saint said that I made a big mistake and deserved to be fucked by His Majesty. He told me to go home and think about my mistakes behind closed doors... That's right. , Apart from this, Brother Bao has not answered me yet, what is the title of this poem?"

After looking carefully, Baoyu felt relieved when he saw that Jia Cong really had not been beaten or whipped.

He glanced at Fan Jin with a sarcastic look and said: "Corrupt officials who steal the people's wealth for their own benefit are called "Vox Rats"."

Jia Cong grinned and said: "Excellent, extremely wonderful. I think we can add a subtitle and call it Jia Daizhao's poem to send Fan to reflect on his affairs!"

"you……"

It's so deceiving!

His family knows his own affairs, and he knows very well whether Fan Jin has received any money from others.

What kind of self-reflection poem is this? Is this subtitle going to make him, Fan Jin, infamy for eternity?

Fan Jin's face and neck turned red with anger. He pointed at Jia Cong with a trembling finger and angrily scolded: "Jia family's son, you are so brave. You are no longer a prince and you have no official position." How dare you wear official robes to and from the prison even if you are half-employed, and how dare you speak so shamelessly here..." "Shut your stinking mouth!"

With an angry shout, Jia Cong suddenly changed his face and kicked Fan Jin who was standing in front of him chattering.

Click~

The sudden attack, coupled with the fact that Fan Jin was a weak scholar, could not withstand Jia Cong's angry kick. In an instant, he flew back, flew two feet away, and fell to the ground.

puff~

Jia Cong used 100% of his strength on this kick.

Fan Jin's sternum was broken at least two or three times, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. He was about to faint, so he held his chest and choked out the last half of his sentence: "How dare you beat the imperial court..."

But he saw Jia Cong spitting at Fan Jin who had fainted without any scruples, and said in a cold voice: "The chirping is so annoying, are you blind? The thing embroidered on Cao Min's clothes is not a unicorn crane. This is Cat, big orange cat... There is a big orange cat embroidered on your official uniform! Your Majesty has indeed given up my official title, but you have not said that you want to take back my gift. If you have the ability, go to His Majesty and ask him to take back my gift. Blessed! Bah, a dog-like thing..."

Zhang Zhengju grabbed Jia Cong, who was about to rush forward to add a few kicks. Everyone watching didn't know how to describe their mood at this time.

Under the sunlight, the big orange cat on Jia Cong's robe shone brightly. The orange cat embroidered with gold and silver threads seemed to come alive, and his eyes seemed to be full of disdain.

What a grassroots man, what a great cifu, what a big orange cat!

Jia Cong, who had lost his title, seemed to be even more "crazy" than usual. After kicking Fan Jin's sternum in pieces, he turned his attention to those who supported his impeachment in the palace today.

It is said that now that Jia Cong has lost his official title, everyone no longer has to be afraid of a "common man" with no rank or rank.

But when Jia Cong's eyes turned to them, all the children of the Jia family shrank when facing the bared teeth.

"Lawless, lawless! Don't be afraid of him. The Jia family's son dared to injure the court official in the ban. This shows that he does not take the court's laws into consideration. Let's capture him together and take him to the imperial court. Your Majesty will make the decision. …”

A member of the Wu Xun family was "fierce" and timid in his words, bewitching the people around him, but someone interrupted him.

I saw the man staring at the thing in Jia Cong's arms with vigilance, and whispered: "Look at the thing in his arms first, and see clearly what it is..."

Dai Quan held Jade Ruyi and took Jia Cong away from Fengtian Palace unscathed!

So, Jia Cong dared to be so arrogant and lawless because he had the Supreme Emperor supporting him behind his back?

Damn it, are you still fighting this battle?

Haha~

Jia Cong raised the jade Ruyi high and exposed it to the sunlight. The jade Ruyi seemed to be covered with a layer of holy light, making it particularly eye-catching.

"Ruyi is whatever I want. The sage said that Cao Min doesn't have any official position now, and he is a trouble-making child. He is worried that Cao Min will be bullied, so he gave me this jade Ruyi so that I can live freely. Fight and beat me up...ahem, this is a warning to me, so that I can reflect at home."

……

The conflict at the Jinshui Bridge failed to elicit any reaction from the palace. Only the big bosses in the cabinet couldn't stand it anymore and sent someone to convey the chief minister's decree.

The First Assistant "reprimanded" Jia Cong a few words and ordered him to leave the confinement quickly and go home to reflect.

Then he praised Baoyu's new work "Vox Mouse - A Poem of Self-reflection by Jia Daizhao as a Fan", saying that this poem is very suitable for the upcoming examinations of the imperial court, and asked it to be published on the front page of "Da Xia Bao" tomorrow. , published together with the emperor's imperial edict on the course examination, and communicated to the world.

Finally, he reprimanded the melon-eating officials who were watching the fun, saying that they were busy with government affairs and still wanted to watch the fun, so they all went back to the Yamen and each of them wrote a book of self-criticism...

Things in the imperial court are so strange and interesting. There are obviously many people who want Zhou Jiong to die quickly, but no one dares to openly challenge the chief minister and disobey the chief minister's decree.

If you offend the emperor, you will still have a good reputation for being forthright and remonstrating.

But if you offend Mr. Chief Assistant, Mr. Zhou has a hundred ways to kill you silently.

At the court meeting, Zhou Jiong clearly felt the huge gap between him and Wei Qinghe.

If Wei Qinghe had been here, there would never have been so many people standing up to openly oppose the imperial court's policy of reforming the official system at the court meeting today.

He felt that his dignity had been challenged like never before. After returning to the check-in room, he thought calmly for a long time and finally wrote a letter.

……

Jia Cong lay on the rocking chair, enjoying the rare leisure time.

It’s good to be without the title. I haven’t had such leisure time for a long time...

"Third Master, Mr. Zhou's letter!"

Er Gouzi handed over the letter he had just received. Jia Cong reluctantly took it and opened it and was immediately happy.

"I didn't expect our chief assistant to be so narrow-minded..."

"What's so petty?"

Before the people arrived, the sound arrived first.

Er Gouzi quickly bowed and said, "I would like to send my regards to Second Grandma."

Wang Xifeng slowly walked into the house with Ping'er's support.

She responded to Er Gouzi quite cordially and chatted with him a few common words: "Gouzi, there is no need to be polite. I heard that your wife is also pregnant. I will send someone to send some supplements later. Remember Be more careful. As a pregnant woman, you can’t miss out on food, but you can’t overdo it either..."

These two dogs are the retainers of the Jia family. What are retainers? The lives of everyone in the Jia family depend on the protection of these retainers, so we must not neglect them.

Wang Xifeng is now becoming more and more smart and capable, and her mind is very clear.

In addition to being generous and fair, who in the house would not praise Second Mistress Lian's kindness.

But Er Gouzi was Jia Cong's man. Even if Wang Xifeng wanted to reward him, Er Gouzi had to see what Jia Cong wanted first.

Jia Cong nodded and winked at Er Gouzi.

Ergouzi then respectfully said: "I would like to thank Second Grandma for the reward. I will tell the woman later that she will come to greet Second Grandma tomorrow and say thank you. I still have something to do, so I will leave first."

After Er Gouzi retreated, Wang Xifeng talked about the reason for coming here.

It turned out that Wang Xifeng, who was raising her fetus, was very worried when she heard that Jia Cong was dismissed from his official position, so she ignored Ping'er's obstruction and came to comfort her brother-in-law.

"Is this what we should do? It took a lot of effort for our family to get the title of Marquis, but it's gone like this? Brother Cong, if it really doesn't work, let's ask a saint..."

Chuanguohou, a hereditary and non-replaceable Chuanguohou, even if he exchanged the title of Rongguo Duke, Wang Xifeng felt that it was not a loss.

Jia Cong saw the distressed and regretful expression on his face, revealing his eight neat white teeth.

"Sister Feng, who said that the title is gone? Your Majesty just dismissed my title, and didn't mention that in addition to our title of Marquis Yongfeng? Even if I am no longer the Marquis of Yongfeng, my future son can still take the title!"

Monthly ticket recommendation ticket

 I’ll stop here tonight and continue tomorrow. Good night!

  

 

(End of this chapter)

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