Regret Records of Cultivating a Tyrant

Besides, Han Shiqing, since he decided to take the imperial examination, he must go all out.

It's just that the imperial examination is not as simple as he thought. He was used to it before and didn't delve into the rules of the exam. Now that he saw the selection process, he was one head and two big, and he almost regretted not wanting to take the exam.

The imperial examinations of the Jiang Dynasty were to let students take the annual examination to be admitted as Tongsheng, and then Tongsheng was admitted as a scholar. After becoming a scholar, he went to the examination for Juren in the third year. One day, those who pass the palace test will go to the palace examination, and the emperor will review the test papers.

This guy, if he passes the exam, it will take at least four or five years, not counting the study time, and he can pass it.

Han Shiqing was very frustrated, looking at the stack of half-person-high books in front of him, his brain began to ache faintly before he even read them.

"Master, don't worry." Han Shan knew what Han Shiqing was thinking, and he hurriedly told his young master the news he got this morning, "Master Zuo has contacted and presided over the rural examinations over the years (examinations within the scope of each of the 35 cities of the Jiang Dynasty) , the city area of ​​the Jiang Dynasty is very large, including the villages and towns outside the city, which is equivalent to a province), Mr. Li Yan, a scholar of the Imperial Academy, he said that with your talent and your presence..."

Speaking of this, Han Shan paused for a moment before continuing: "With your reputation in Yong'an City, you can directly obtain the rating of a scholar, and then you will be eligible to participate in the Yong'an Urban and Rural Examination in September next year."

"It's okay!" Han Shiqing was happy when he heard this, "It's still my grandfather who handles things happily and saves a lot of trouble! I'll thank him the old man some other day."

When mentioning Prime Minister Zuo, Han Shiqing inevitably thought of Jiang Yu again.

How miserable the General's Mansion was back then, the Zuo Xiang's Mansion will only be worse than him.

In order to appease the faction of the right minister who pushed him to the throne, Jiang Yu directly took over the general's mansion and the left man's mansion.

It's a pity that Zuo Xiang He Zhengxing, a dignified veteran of the three dynasties, ended up in a lonely prison and died of illness. After his death, Jiang Yu rewrote all the history books about Zuo Xiang, and buckled him. The charges made him bear the infamy and put him in trouble.

Jiang Yu, Jiang Yu, sometimes Han Shiqing really wanted to stick a knife into Jiang Yu's chest, break open the flesh and bones, and see if it was empty.

It has been raining continuously for the past few days. Han Jingyu thought about the hard work of Mr. Han, so he changed Han Shiqing's study time to every other day for half a day. Every time the teacher came to class, he would come to the mansion every time and leave before the time. Calculate the time, it should be almost here .

Han Shiqing put down the scroll in his hand, pushed open the window of the study, lifted his legs and sat lightly on the wide and flat window frame, and began to stretch out his hands out of boredom... to grab the leaves of the big pagoda tree hanging in front of the window.

Everyone said that the pagoda tree is connected with the official position, it is a symbol of the Sangong Zaifu, and it is also a symbol of auspiciousness in the imperial examination. The pagoda tree in the study of the general's mansion has been around for some years, and now it just corresponds to Han Shiqing's desire to participate in the imperial examination, and it is auspicious.

Besides, Han Shiqing loved to eat pagoda tree cake since he was a child, and it was good for him to have a big pagoda tree to accompany him during his boring studies.

Think about it, when the Sophora japonica is in full bloom, the fragrance of flowers will float into the study, it will be really pleasant.

At this point in his thoughts, Han Shiqing smiled, and happened to be bumped into by Han Shan who rushed into the yard.

His heart beat fast, Han Shan suppressed his throbbing, and stepped forward to talk to Han Shiqing.

"Master, something happened to Mr...."

Hearing his strange tone, Han Shiqing immediately asked, "What happened?"

"He was blocked by a group of little beggars and couldn't get in... In fact, it wasn't blocked by the door, he stopped by himself..."

Hearing the word beggar, Han Shiqing's mouth twitched, and a bad premonition suddenly surged in his heart. He jumped out of the window, found an oil-paper umbrella, and said to Han Shan, "Go, take me to see it."

Waiting outside the gate of the General's Mansion, Han Shiqing closed his eyes and took a deep breath before seeing Jiang Yu, who was covered in wounds and was kicked by other little beggars while holding his husband's thigh half in his arms. With the idea of ​​kicking away, he just sneered and watched someone Jiang under the steps perform.

"You children, why are you beating him like this?" The teacher Han Jingyu found for Han Shiqing was named Lu Deshen. He took up an official position and taught students. Many young people who are officials in the court today are still taught by him.

He is kind, and every festival he would take out food from his own house as alms to beggars and poor people in the city.So he was familiar with two of these little beggars. Seeing them bullying Jiang Yu like this, he couldn't just sit idly by.

Unexpectedly, those little beggars ignored Lu Deshen at all. Instead, they grabbed Jiang Yu by the collar of his clothes, slapped him, and said viciously.

"You brat, hand over the money!"

"No... I really don't have any money..." Jiang Yu's face, which had just grown a bit human these days, was cracked at the corner of his mouth, red and swollen. Under the heavy rain, he was soaked and his face was pale , her lips were pale, and she looked as if she was frightened by the little beggar, very pitiful.

"I saw you holding a bag of money the other day! How dare you say no! Find a fight!"

As he spoke, his eyes widened, and he slapped Jiang Yu down again, knocking Jiang Yu down in the muddy water, and began to kick him.

His companions also followed suit and kicked Jiang Yu, "If you don't hand over the money today, you will be beaten to death, and your body will be thrown to the Dongshi Meat Market to feed the dogs!"

"If you don't want to die, tell me where you hid the money!"

"Say it!"

Jiang Yu hugged his head and moved towards Lu Deshen with difficulty, his thin fingers tightly grasping the trousers of the old man. When he looked up, those wet and pitiful eyes were looking at the old man through the rain curtain.

He whispered to Lu Deshen for help, his tone full of longing for life, "My lord, save me, save me..."

Lu Deshen is 56 years old this year, and his grandson is just as old as Jiang Yu. At this time, Jiang Yu begged him so hard, and his heart softened immediately.

So, he turned cold and ordered to the attendants who followed him: "Yutong! Get rid of these gangsters who are doing evil!"

The tall attendant listened to the order and drove them away. When all the beggars were driven away, Lu Deshen handed over the umbrella to the attendant and leaned over to help Jiang Yu who was "weak", "wounded all over" and "extremely pitiful", and patted him He said over his shoulder: "Those boys are all gangsters. Since they didn't get any benefit from you today, they will not spare you in the future. I think you are born smart. I am short of a smart bookboy by my side. Do you want to?" Are you willing to serve me, this old guy, and stay by my side?"

All he used were questions, and his tone was gentle and friendly, which instantly made the eyes of the little beggar Jiang Yu in front of him wet and he burst into tears.

He knelt down with a plop, and bowed down to Lu Deshen, "Woooo...thank you for saving my life, the villain Han Yu will serve you with all my heart in the future! I will repay you with my whole life!"

Because of the deafness in his right ear and the heavy rain, Jiang Yu's voice was almost shouted, so that the young man standing on the steps of the general's mansion could hear him clearly.

For a moment, Han Shiqing just wanted to laugh.

He really laughed, and applauded the seamless farce in front of him.

Han Yu?

You really have a face.