Song Yu couldn't help but feel happy when he saw the golden and blue colors pouring into his own luck. ~

"This palace examination has made a lot of money! The state examination is also soon! I personally presided over this time and can always find talents and make good use of them!"

In fact, the imperial examination is not perfect. Song Yu thought that there was another layer above the state examination, called the palace examination, which was to bring together the juren from all over the country, and Song Yu personally took the exam, so that he could select talents at that time.

The one who passed the exam was a Jinshi, which happened to match Song Yu's previous imperial examination.

"There are limited conditions now, and Juren is just a good idea. In the future, Jinshi can be promoted to the ninth rank. If you are not busy in advance, you can hand it over to your subordinates to set complete rules and regulations..."

Although my thoughts were full of thoughts, Song Yu was silent for a moment on the surface and ordered: "Send the list back to the government for public announcement, and report good news to all new scholars!"

"No!" He Dongming held the list in both hands and retreated.

...

On this side, Yang Yun was called to the study by his uncle Cheng Xun: "Yun'er, my uncle has also inquired about the imperial examination recently. I heard that Duke Wu attaches great importance to it. He is full of Jinyiwei and does not dare to leak a few old relationships. But calculating the days, the result is just these few days. Are you sure?"

Yang Yun smiled bitterly. He couldn't guarantee that such things are based on destiny and 70% of them are based on hard work. Now he saw that his uncle had the intention of re-raising the old things, and said: "My nephew has read more poetry and books in recent years and has been involved in miscellaneous studies. Although he is not very talented, he also has confidence!"

Seeing his nephew's gaze, Cheng Xun couldn't help but sigh: "Forget it! Forget it! Let it go!"

Just as I was thinking about how to arrange this if my nephew failed the imperial examination, I heard a noise outside.

Cheng Xun frowned, and before the shouting sound came out, the door of the study was pushed open. The old butler came in panting, but his face was full of joy: "I've won! I've won! Young Master Yun's high school scholar, the government officials have come to report the good news, and are waiting outside now!"

The voice was not small. Cheng Xun was about to scold him, but he swallowed it and laughed and said, "Haha! This is my nephew's luck!"

The old housekeeper congratulated Yang Yun again and said, "Congratulations to Mr. Yun. Congratulations to Mr. Yun, today's high school scholar, will surely be the juren next year!"

"I've given you auspicious words!" Although Yang Yun was also excited, he was still able to control himself, but his face was a little flushed, showing his uneasiness in his heart.

"Yun'er! Come with me to meet the yamen envoy, and you have to prepare for a reward!"

Cheng Xun laughed and held Yang Yun's hand. "After you try it, you will have to bring your mother here next year to share family..."

When Yang Yun came to the main hall, he saw several yamen runners wearing public clothes waiting. When he saw Cheng Xun and Yang Yun, his eyes lit up and he saluted first: "See Lord Cheng!"

He congratulated Yang Yun again: "Congratulations to Yang Xiucai for high school!"

The servant behind immediately presented a tray with red silk as the base. It looked very auspicious, with several documents on it, as well as tokens and other items.

Seeing that Yang Yun was a little puzzled, the head yamen runner explained: "Yang Xianggong has a high school scholar, and he will be a lieutenant in the future. This is a token, and he can be exempted from labor service! In addition, according to the system, the scholar can also go to the yamen to receive five dou of white rice every month, and there are five acres of land deeds here, which are located outside the city, and it is also the government's congratulations to his grandfather!"

"Haha! Yun'er won't accept it yet! The housekeeper, give me a thank-you silver! Please ask two more to go to the back for a banquet!"

Seeing Yang Yun a little stunned, Cheng Xun was the first to react and said.

When the housekeeper arrived, he invited the token to the guest room behind. Cheng Xun looked through the token documents. After a long time, he sighed: "The Duke of Wu is determined!"

Yang Yun just read more books and didn't understand them very well, so he asked, "Why did your uncle say this?"

"Although your family is small, it's still a good meal and a good meal. Naturally, I don't know how much motivation these things are for ordinary farmers' children!"

Cheng Xun touched the document token in his hand and explained to Yang Yun: "The moon-harves five dou of white rice is enough for one person to eat and use, and even has a surplus. Five acres of land are also a great wealth. With these, poor peasants can get rid of hunger immediately. These are nothing. The most important thing is this token!"

"After getting the status of a lieutenant, the status is different at all. At least, the likes of Lizhengcun, the village, will never dare to be humiliated easily. They can also be exempted from labor service. Even if they enter the county, they have a small status... Hehe! This is just a scholar, and the treatment is so generous. I can be sure that as soon as this news comes out, the poor talents in the whole world will come for the imperial examination!"

Cheng Xun had been in the officialdom for a long time and immediately saw Song Yu's intention.

Yang Yun was stunned, then sighed and said, "Duke Wu is really a heroic ruler!"

...

Although there are joys everywhere in Jianye City, there are still a few places that are immersed in the fear of blood and fire.

A team of soldiers came, and the general led by the army looked at the plaque on the gate of a large courtyard and said to himself: "This is the one!"

The officers and soldiers had clear armor and murderous aura. Passersby quickly avoided it, fearing that they would cause any trouble.

Others can leave, but the family's family can't leave. They have a pale face and trembled. They salute and asked, "Everyone...Mr., what are you here?"

When he spoke, his teeth trembled and made a giggle.

The officer seemed to ask casually: "Is this a Shijia?"

"Not bad! This is the Shi family!" When Menzi replied, he subconsciously raised his chest. Obviously, this Shi family is not small, and even Menzi has the honor to be proud of.

"That's not wrong!" The officer grinned and pulled the long knife and stabbed it directly into the chest!

The mouth of the menzi fell to the ground and died.

The officer took a deep breath and then shouted loudly: "The historian disobeyed the power of heaven and plotted to rebel. The Duke of Wu has ordered that all his families be destroyed. Don't let anyone go!"

"No!" The sergeant behind responded loudly, then rushed to various places, tightly deploying controls to prevent the Shi family from escaping.

Such a big noise naturally alarmed the mansion, and a butler looked like a housekeeper. When he saw the corpse of the door, his face was pale, but he still supported him and said: "Do you know where this is? This is the residence of the county Wangshi family. My head has also served as the current dynasty...ah..."

Before the butler finished speaking, he was shot and killed by arrows, making a scream.

"Who cares about you!" The head officer smiled grimly: "Follow me in, no one will leave you!"

He took the soldiers behind him and went to Shi's house to kill him. Soon after, a scream came. Occasionally, a few people who wanted to climb over the wall were arrested and killed by the soldiers waiting outside.

Half an hour later, the historian was already filled with blood.

The same scene happened in Jianye City, and it was all about destroying several aristocratic families with lightning speed.

In the Duke of Wu’s Mansion, on the pavilion in the middle of the lake, Song Yuzheng and Bao Tingbo were playing Go.

"Today is the day when the imperial examinations are released. The states are celebrated. The virtuous son-in-law chooses this time. It is really a good plan to kill the thunder!

Bao Tingbo lost a son and said.

"Since they had private troops to resist, they would have the awareness of being killed!" Song Yu responded and said with a smile.

Song Yu never forgot the danger of Danyang at the time.

After the Bao family offered the city, because their status was not stable, Song Yu just killed a few families that led the resistance and went silent.

The power was stabilized in secret, waiting for the opportunity, and controlling the aristocratic family, and finally chose to attack at this moment!

The other rebellious families, houses, sacrifices, and land were all here, and they could not escape easily. They also held the law and did not blame the public. They were actually caught by Song Yu!

In this operation, except for the heroes who had long cut off their arm and fled to other states before Song Yu surrounded Jianye, none of the other families who had private soldiers were arrested and were wiped out.

Bao Tingbo looked at Song Yu and sighed in his heart.

These aristocratic families are almost most of the Jianye family. They only know that they have a deep foundation and are fearless, but they do not know how dangerous it is to face troubled times and have no private soldiers. They hold the large houses in their hands, just like naughty children making trouble and keeping money.

After this battle, the Jianye family was all elite. In addition to the strong strength of the Bao family, they could watch the walls, and with several small and medium-sized families with low strength, the power of the Jianye family was empty.

"These families will have to be punished in the future, and their property will be confiscated, and their land is in half. The Bao family and the Song family will be halfway!"

Song Yu got off for a while, but said without raising her head.

Bao Tingbo held his hand and paused slightly.

In the chaotic world, the strong have always been the prey of the weak. The reason why he sat here was to acknowledge Song Yu's behavior was because of this.

Although some rabbits die and foxes are sad, it is common for aristocratic families to rotate and the troubled times to follow the real dragon. In addition to the family, which family can avoid it?

But... Bao Tingbo looked up and looked at the young man who was smiling in front of him.

While talking and laughing, the strong enemy was destroyed. At this time, Song Yu had already become the style of turning his hands into clouds and turning his hands into rain!

"Maybe the Qianlong I chose this time really has the hope of the whole world!" Bao Tingbo suddenly felt a feeling in his heart.

"Husband! My father!"

At this moment, the sound of the dingdang ring and the penis sounded, but Bao Wanxin came in. At this time, the young woman was dressed up, with her eyebrows wide open, adding a touching charm.

"I made pastries and asked my husband and father to taste them!"

Bao Wanxin gave a slight salute, knelt down, and the maid behind quickly stepped forward and put on a few small plates.

"Haha! The virtuous son-in-law is here to try my daughter's skills!" Bao Tingbo said with a smile.

"I'm just hungry too!" Song Yu threw the chess piece in his hand into the chess box, cleaned his hands, and twisted a piece of pastry and put it in his mouth.

"Well! Sweet but not greasy, endless aftertaste, good! Not bad!"

After hearing his husband's praise, Bao Wanxin's face obviously looked happy: "If your husband likes it, I will do it every day in the future!"

"How can you make you so tired?" Song Yu shook his head and refused.

When the two looked at each other, tenderness and sweetness arose.

When Bao Tingbo saw this, he laughed loudly. His daughter and Qianlong were in harmony, but what else could he say?

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Chapter completed!