The ranking of Jiaohuang is not very good. Although it is the second grade, it is not sufficient in terms of qualifications. However, Dai Dabin asked this directly, which is clearly stated that you have a father from a cabinet master in Jiaohuang, and you must be Shujishi.

But... the one who is really stupid in the burnt yellow is Shujishi. Of course, this is decided internally, and everyone just knows it, but why did you say it?

Zhu Tao, the second-guess beside him, did not show any expression, but just smiled implicitly.

Jiaohuangzhong had no choice but to say without comment: "Oh, thanks to the doctor."

Dai Dabin smiled with a pursed lips, but looked at Ye Chunqiu and said, "Chunqiu, your father is probably a political scholar."

Well……

It's a bit of a fucking crow's mouth, and Ye Chunqiu really wants to beat him up.

However, Ye Chunqiu understood what he meant. He meant that Jiaohuangzhong could become a Shujishi because there was a cabinet bachelor as his father, while your Ye Chunqiu's father was powerless and powerless. His ranking was similar to Jiaohuangzhong. What was it if he was not a Guanzhengshi?

I didn't dare to say anything after being burnt yellow, and I felt a little guilty.

Ye Chunqiu smiled and said, "I'm not sure now, maybe my father's luck is unknown."

Several more Jinshi came in dejectedly, and Dai Dabin showed a meaningful look again, which made the burnt yellow even more annoyed.

This made Ye Chunqiu feel good about Dai Dabin. Although this guy was a little straightforward, he seemed not afraid of being burnt at all. He was very brave. Could it be that he also had a backstage or a fierce person like Lord Deng?

After waiting for more than an hour, Ye Jing came. He smiled. When Xu Bu came in, Ye Chunqiu stood up and said, "Dad..."

Ye Jing smiled: "It's not bad to observe politics in the Ministry of Revenue."

Dai Dabin shook his eyebrows and looked at him, quite proud, as if he was saying, "I said that he must be a political scholar."

Ye Chunqiu was a little regretful, but Ye Jing smiled and said, "I am not a material for Shujishi. If I really want to join Hanlin, it will be bad. It is also a good thing to be able to go to the Ministry of Revenue to observe politics and learn about the economy. Chunqiu, congratulations."

Ye Chunqiu smiled. At this time, the hall was lively, and many of them were congratulations. Ye Chunqiu naturally gained the most. It was not too early, so everyone waved goodbye. Ye Chunqiu and Ye Jing left the Ministry of Personnel. There were already cold sedan chairs hired outside. The new official took office. Ye Chunqiu held the unicorn uniform and hung the seal around his waist. He couldn't help but feel a little moved. It was really not easy. One scientific examination after another, but now, the merits have been fulfilled. From today on, he has become a real official. There is no such profession in this world. All of them are inferior. After all, it is not because of their high school education, but because they can only be superior and join the group that holds power.

Looking back on the past step by step, Ye Chunqiu felt a lot.

The weather was hot and even in the cool sedan chair, he felt stuffy. Ye Chunqiu was sweating all over and lay in the sedan chair for a while. When he returned to the inn, his uncle Sun Qi had already prepared a banquet and waited for two new officials to come to the table. There were also several fellow villagers who came together. Although many people had never been masked, Ye Chunqiu felt very hot when he heard the kind local accent. After drinking a few glasses of wine, he was immersed in the laughter and joy.

When he woke up the next day, Ye Chunqiu practiced sword first. He gradually began to become familiar with the Polu Sword. The sword was really light and could not feel too much weight in his hand. He was still a little uncomfortable at first, but when he got used to it, he felt a sense of unity of human and sword, as if both sides were combined and did not distinguish between each other.

The sword technique chosen by Ye Chunqiu is a set of ancient sword techniques that have been carefully considered. The specific source is very unknown. However, Ye Chunqiu has a very skillful vision, but he feels that this sword technique is different. When he started to try to practice, he felt extremely difficult to prick it because the sword technique was obviously unable to coordinate, but it emphasized in this sword technique that Ye Chunqiu could not prick it several times because the human body was limited, so he had to try it little by little. When he stabbed it with one sword, he was already sweating profusely and panting, feeling

I felt like my body was exhausted, but after experiencing it carefully, I suddenly felt an indescribable feeling. Well... it was a bit like yoga in later generations, and it made movements that the human body could not adapt to. However, after doing it, the muscles were sore and the bones were clattering. When the sword was stabbed, it was almost powerless. Because each sword was too difficult, Ye Chunqiu had almost done his best to finish it. After completing it, his muscles relaxed, but suddenly felt as if he was as light as a swallow, as if he had to take off a heavy burden.

Ye Chunqiu continued to try, the second, third and fourth time, his movements were more familiar, but the sound of muscle soreness and slight sound of bones was still the same.

It's really not easy.

Ye Chunqiu is a persistent person. Otherwise, even though he had a bright brain, he would not have forced himself to get up early every day to practice swords and force himself to read and write every day. He continued to practice until he was almost exhausted, and was already out of breath and almost collapsed.

call……

He breathed a sigh of relief, and when he saw the sky was getting dark, he was going to Hanlin to study today, but he didn't know what kind of work he would get in the compilation of Hanlin... Could it be to write history, or to wait for the imperial examination?

I felt a little expectant, so I hurriedly put away my sword, took a bath, then put on a Qilin suit, bid farewell to my father who was about to go to the Ministry of Revenue, and set off in a hurry.

Ye Jing called him behind, "Your uncle hired you a sedan chair."

Ye Chunqiu was walking like the wind: "No, here is only a thousand steps away from Hanlin, so my son can walk."

Sitting in the sedan chair is too soft and shaking. Ye Chunqiu has never been used to it. He likes to walk in the early morning, breathe fresh air, and pass through the cold streets and alleys.

This distance was really not worth mentioning for Ye Chunqiu, and he soon arrived at the Hanlin Academy.

The Hanlin Academy is not far from the palace city. It is a complex of buildings covering an area of ​​hundreds of acres. The entire Hanlin Academy is extremely high in walls and even guarded by personal troops at the door. This is the center of the entire Ming Dynasty and has a high status, which is enough to be called a holy land.

There are three responsibilities of the Hanlin Academy. One is to compile and compile history. This responsibilities naturally need not be mentioned. The East has the cultural characteristics of worshipping ancestors, and dynasties of all ages attach great importance to history. The so-called compilation is to collect books for re-proofreading and compilation. To a certain extent, the Hanlin Academy is the largest library in the world today, with countless books and vast as the sea.

The newly promoted Hanlin officials here are the court's hope to deepen the understanding of history and culture of these future elites by compiling books and writing history. It is also wise to read history.
Chapter completed!