I'm really not the carpenter emperor

"The British Duke not only broke his leg, but also has kidney disease, so he can't walk around any more. He needs to recuperate quietly..."

"In this case, the governor will return to the palace to report to the Holy Spirit."

Wei Zhongxian emphasized the tone of the word "Holy Lord", and took a last look at Zhang Weixian who was lying on the couch moaning, as if he was about to die in the next moment.

With a sneer, he left the British residence.

……

"Your body is so poor, it won't work if you fall?"

Zhu Youxiao had seen the prescription prescribed by the imperial physician, his face was full of suspicion, and he really didn't believe it in his heart.

Judging from Zhang Weixian's performance when he was asked to recruit new troops last time, this kid doesn't look like someone with such a deep city.

The Xinuan Pavilion was deadly silent, and Emperor Tianqi hid in the shadow of the afternoon sun in the pavilion, unable to see his expression clearly.

Li Li's cold sweat had already seeped into the lapel of Imperial Doctor Zheng's clothes and entered his eyes, causing him to blink repeatedly, but he didn't dare to reach out to wipe it off.

He only felt timid in his heart, and explained submissively:

"The "Huangdi Neijing" states that people with kidney disease have large abdomen, swollen legs, coughing, shortness of breath, and heavy body."

"When the water channel invades the spleen and stomach, it is bloated; if it invades the muscles, it is swollen; if it spreads to the middle burner, it is vomiting; if it reaches the upper burner, it is dyspnea; if it does not work for a few days, it will be embarrassing, and it will eventually lead to death."

"The minister is taking the pulse of the British public today, if the kidney disease is not early—"

"Okay, save these words and tell others."

Emperor Tianqi directly interrupted his words. Hearing this, Imperial Physician Zheng suddenly turned pale and almost fell backwards.

Wei Zhongxian stood aside without saying a word.

"Since Mr. Ying is in such a serious condition, it will be hard for him to ask him to enter the squadron's computer room. However, in a place where military aircraft is important, there must always be a soldier in command."

Zhu Youxiao turned around, walked back to the throne step by step, and said:

"Well, I have a candidate in my mind, Zhang Shize, the son of Zhang Weixian, who is young and promising, so let him be on duty instead of his father."

Speaking of this, Zhu Youxiao looked at Wei Zhongxian and smiled narrowly:

"How does the factory minister feel?"

"Uh……"

Hearing this, Wei Zhongxian suddenly felt that he was mistaken by his cleverness because he was a bit clever. It was like a rope was tied around his neck by Emperor Tianqi, which could be tightened bit by bit at any time.

Looseness and tightness are just in the mind of the Emperor Apocalypse.

Wei Zhongxian's face was gloomy. After looking forward and backward for a while, he finally made up his mind and said:

"What the Lord said is that the British prince is seriously ill. This is also diagnosed by the imperial doctor, and he is no longer allowed to work in the military computer room."

"Since this is the case, Zhang Weixian has a lot of prestige among the sons of the honored ministers. It is reasonable to ask him to be on duty in place of his father."

"Since the factory ministers have said so, why don't we call the supervisor of ceremonies to draw up the decree?"

The director of ceremonies drafted the decree, which means that the imperial decree still has to go through the cabinet. When the news came out, all the officials were relieved.

It seems that the Military Aircraft Department is really used to handle major military affairs?

On the contrary, Zhang Weixian, the British prince, was at home with a bewildered expression. He always felt that Emperor Tianqi played hard to get.

Tell that kid to be on duty for him, and he won't be scammed? !

Suddenly, Zhang Weixian changed his mind and thought again, in fact, this is also a good thing.

Zhang Shize first learned from those old drivers at the military aircraft department, and he might be able to learn some of the essence. Being around the emperor all day, talking and drinking, will also help the reputation of the British public department.

Even if something really went wrong, he could still take care of his father while he was still alive.

Chapter 184 Lu Xiangsheng Goes to Beijing

In the second year of Apocalypse, the Renxu Imperial Examination is about to begin.

In the past few days, Gongsheng students from all over the country rushed to stay in various places in the capital to discuss the planning and objectives of the palace examination in advance.

The government of the country, the heart of the emperor, and the ancient and modern etiquette, these high-frequency test points are the focus of debate among Gongsheng students.

Naturally, what happened in the court recently is also a reason for affecting the topic.

The Donglin Party preached the power eunuch Wei Zhongxian to deceive the saints, and became a member of the eunuch eunuch party, forming cliques in the court and crowding out the Qingliu people.

There were Yang Lian and Gao Panlong before, and Ye Xianggao and Wei Dazhong later. Today's government can be described as extremely dark.

In contrast, the exam questions of the Emperor's Heart are basically impossible.

Isn't it a guilty conscience to ask the emperor's heart at this time?

The heart of an emperor is the heart of an eunuch!

There are many Gongsheng students who claim to be upright, but there are also those who, like Gu Bingqian, do whatever they can to climb the ranks or show their talents.

The tribute students from all over the country who arrived early were fully prepared and were arguing endlessly in the places where they stayed in the capital.

In Zhangzhu Township, Yixing County, Changzhou Prefecture, there were also intense quarrels.

An old man was holding "University" in his hand, looking at the young man in the courtyard who was about to run away from home with his luggage on his back, his eyes showed disbelief:

"You... just want to leave that much?"

"Following the eunuch party will allow you to show off your talents and learn and take revenge?"

"father--"

The young man paused in his forward steps, and then a look of determination rose in his eyes.

His name is Lu Xiangsheng, and his style name is Jiandou. He has just turned 22 years old this year.

In the past few days, he and his father had had such arguments no less than a dozen times, and each time the result was a cold war between father and son.

Until today, Lu Xiangsheng, who counted the time well, realized that if he didn't hurry up, he would miss the time, so he rushed out early in the morning, trying to avoid his old father with outdated ideas, and quietly went out to Beijing to take part in the imperial examination.

Knowing a son is like a father, Lu Xiangsheng did not expect that his father was already waiting in the courtyard.

"People in the world often say that eunuchs deceive the saints, and this time the chief examiner is an eunuch like Wei Guangwei. Appointing this batch of Jinshi is equivalent to doing things for the eunuchs and bowing to Quan eunuchs."

"I don't think so, my child!"

"Thousands of miles of land and mountains belong to His Majesty. Wherever I go, what I step on is the land of Daming. This is a palace test, and His Majesty personally selects talents and appoints talents!"

"If a child is enrolled as a Jinshi, this is called Guangzong Yaozu. It is Quan eunuch, and it is also working for His Majesty today. How can there be such a thing as power eunuchs?"

"Father, you worry too much."

"These words are just a cover made up by the losers of the imperial court's factionalism. Is the eunuch party really as dark as this, I have to go and see for myself!"

Hearing the words, the old man sighed leisurely, momentarily at a loss for words.

In the scorching summer, the old crows on the pagoda tree in the courtyard were excitedly calling for spring. The old man leaned against the tree, but the old crows screamed and flew away, shaking off a few leaves.

Lu Xiangsheng stepped forward to help, but this time, the old man angrily shook off and glared at him fiercely.

Lu Xiangsheng's hand stopped in the air, the pupils of his eyes suddenly dilated, and he felt a sudden pain in his chest, as if pierced by a sharp knife made of three feet of ice.

Since childhood, he has been taught by his father, coupled with Lu Xiangsheng's diligence and promise, although he does not have the talent of a child prodigy, he can often show extraordinary insights.

He expected that going to Beijing to take part in the palace examination this time would attract his father's opposition, but he did not expect that it would be the result of the breakup between father and son like today.

All of a sudden, Lu Xiangsheng's long-standing determination to serve the country suddenly trembled.

"Jiandou..." The old man said the words, feeling a pain in his chest, and said:

"Wei Guangwei, the chief examiner, was the chief instigator who killed Wei Dazhong, a famous Qingliu official. Are you really going?"

Lu Xiangsheng was startled, thought for a moment, then still clenched his fists and said:

"Go."

Hearing this, the old man almost had tears in his eyes. He sat helplessly under the locust tree and murmured:

"Jiandou, when you were young, you always said that you would do great things in the future, didn't these words count?"

"you've changed……"

Lu Xiangsheng frowned, stood at the door, looked at his father quietly, and said:

"Father, the boy has never changed, but you have changed."

"What I say has always counted. When I enter Beijing this time, I firmly believe that with my talents, I will definitely be able to win the rank of Jinshi, glorify the lintel, and showcase my talents and ambitions!"

The old man covered his face helplessly, he began to speak incoherently, with tears in his eyes, he was so angry that he almost begged:

"Jiandou, don't do this... Dad knows, you are fighting with Dad... I beg you... Don't go..."

Lu Xiangsheng's blood turned into tears, and there was more determination in his eyes. He bowed deeply and said:

"The child has never been angry with you."

When the voice fell to the ground, the old man was uncharacteristically glaring:

"Your Majesty is the son of heaven, don't you know your own identity? You will be blinded by eunuchs, that's a faint!"

"It is violence to kill important ministers indiscriminately because of direct remonstrance!"

"For such a foolish king, where did you put the ancestors of my Lu family?"

"The Son of Heaven doesn't distinguish between good and evil. He's just absurd and stupid. How did your father teach you all this time? Now, don't you even want your dignity?"

"--Father!"

Lu Xiangsheng turned around with a flick of his sleeves, and was about to leave without another word, but the old man staggered to catch up and asked anxiously:

"Jiandou, what are you doing?"

"Go to Beijing, palace test!"

Lu Xiangsheng was out of breath for a while, so his steps were sloppy, he didn't look at the road, and almost tripped over a stone. When he stabilized his body, he saw the old man had chased him out from the house.

"Lu Jiandou!"

"You take another step forward, you and my father and son..." The old man gritted his teeth and called him by his first name, feeling a thousand arrows piercing his heart, he still said that sentence:

"In this life...don't ever see each other again."

"My Lu family, I can't afford to lose that person!"

Lu Xiangsheng stopped in his tracks, concentrated his attention, and clenched his fists tightly until blood dripped.

Just as the old man was breathing nervously, the next moment, he saw the young man suddenly quicken his pace and move forward angrily, leaving a sentence:

"If you don't see it, you won't see it. Jiandou will entrust this life to the Ming Dynasty!"

The old man was able to hear the last sound, accompanied by the cry of the old crow returning to his ears, and suddenly remembered the past of Lu Xiangsheng when he was young.

He stared blankly at Lu Xiangsheng's back disappearing from his eyes, cursed, and then his expression completely collapsed.

"Little bastard, you can kill me with anger, kill me with anger!"

……

In the early Ming Dynasty, there was a North-South list case.

The reason for this happened was that all the candidates admitted in that examination were from the south, and in such a big Ming Dynasty, not a single person from the north made it to the list.

At first, Zhu Yuanzhang was furious and thought it was an unfair appointment.

It was later found out that it was not because of unfair selection of officials, but because since Li Tang, southerners performed significantly better than northerners in imperial examinations.

The imperial court's fairness to officials actually made things more complicated. Because of this excuse, the northern scholars obviously would not be convinced.

Later, in order to win over scholars from the south and the north, Zhu Yuanzhang customized the future imperial examinations. Both the north and the south will be divided into officials, and the north will be supplemented. This perfectly solves the case of the north and the south.

Up to now, once the list of questions for the palace examination was released, it immediately aroused heated discussions among scholars.

There is no other reason, because the topic of the policy this time, "The question of governing the barbarians in the Southwest", is simply shameless to the extreme.

Chapter 185 Provincial Admission System

The question of governing barbarians in the Southwest?

Switch to the vernacular, ask the court how to govern the barbarians, and to be more straightforward, how is the emperor's policy on governing the barbarians.

Can you say no, dare you say no!