Sometimes, being a human being still requires courage and taking risks.([[

This was Wang Fulin's biggest feeling in recent days. He had just thought that after he entered Beijing, he had never been low-key. He kept doing things on the left and right, and successfully pushed him under the noses of various big shots, so he made a mistake in his mind. Instead of making others feel naked like a seamless egg, he might as well pry a crack open and let fly in, and he could deliberately mislead information, etc. At the end, because Wang Erniang, who was unknown, disrupted the steps, but was frightened by Xiaobei's words, and he had a fierce counterattack with great risks.

And in terms of the results, it is not only worth it, but also has a great harvest!

Wang Fulin really feels much more relaxed now, and now he has turned the infiltration of the Jinyiwei into his own reverse infiltration, and the one holding it in his hands is Guo Bao, a hundred household who can deceive the superiors and conceal the subordinates.

Another unexpected gain for him was that his popularity in the Censorate now also showed signs of his improvement in popularity. Being able to turn a mortal enemy like Qin Yiming into an "ally", in the eyes of some censors, it means that he is not a person who just remembers old grievances, but in the eyes of other censors, he is a person who can bow his head to Qingliu. So during this period, people often show goodwill to him, and various invitations are becoming more frequent. As for some censors who are unwilling to be lonely, they originally wanted to flatter Zhang Juzheng but couldn't find a way, so they moved closer to him.

Now, the request made by Tian Yi, the chief clerk of Wenshu, once came to him. Wang Fulin showed that he could start deploying it easily and not make the palace feel perfunctory, but he still did not start to win over people rashly, but continued to maintain his image without hesitation. Now, his image has long gone from the initial new censor who showed his sharpness and started a war on all sides to the celebrity of the Censorate who must give him some thin face in the minds of senior officials, the Censor of the Seal of the Seal of the Seal of the colleagues, and the star of the future that his subordinates hope to learn and imitate.

In response, Wang Zhangdao said that it feels good to become a senior veteran.

After solving the big trouble of Jinyiwei, Wang Fulin did not continue to stretch his arms, and he didn't even think about whether he could continue to make some achievements in the East Factory. Too much is as bad as too much, he still understands this principle.

So, he, the Guangdong Daoist Censor, has finally returned to the best situation of three people calling him. Wang Jiguang just came back after he recovered from his illness, and he finally had some time. On this day, he took a break from his busy schedule and personally helped Chen Bingchang go to the Imperial College to handle the donation of the prison. As for the issue of the number room, Cheng Naixuan had already made arrangements before leaving. Chen Bingchang got his wish and became Wu Yingjie's roommate.

However, the admission to the school for donating prisons and the admission to the tribute prisons cannot be the same starting point. Therefore, if the two want to become real classmates to teach in the same class, they still have to see if Chen Bingchang can be promoted after repeated assessments. However, Wang Fulin would rather donate to the prison and send Chen Bingchang to the Imperial College, not just to give Wu Yingjie a companion, nor to the teachers of the Imperial College.

To be honest, Imperial College is a place like Imperial College that has been ruined for more than a hundred years, so how can I have any good teachers? However, among the students who are truly in charge of studying in the Imperial College, there are also many talented and talented scholars. It is undoubtedly very beneficial to make friends with one or two people.

In previous years, the Imperial College had not confiscated the children and nephews of the ministers of various families. Some were in the guise and some were directly donated to the prison. However, most of the officials in the family would not come in person. Even the children of the aristocratic families who were going to join the Imperial College would not be present. They just became the title of a prison student and rarely went to the prison to study. Today, Wang Fulin came in person, which was a rare thing for the Imperial College. Therefore, after the fifth year of Wanli last year, he was selected as one of the four new Jinshi officials, namely, the two Jinshis of the Imperial College, came to accompany them throughout the journey.

What made Wang Fulin laugh and cry was that if they really came to flatter him and wanted to get some benefits, it would be fine. These two people were all here to watch him curiously!

Since he was not hostile and not those guys who were too utilitarian, Wang Fulin entrusted his brother-in-law and Chen Bingchang with confidence. When he left the Imperial College, he came to the carriage waiting outside the gate and said with a smile: "Three thousand students in the prison are only five hundred who are really studying inside, but they are also good things. Otherwise, they will all donate in prison but are ignorant. After staying for a few years, not only can they learn anything, but they may also develop bad habits. Even if they have less days of rest, Xiaoyun, you can only reunite with your brother-in-law every half a month. Today, Da Si Cheng and Shao Si Cheng are not there. Next time I will come to ask for a request to see if you can have a small meal."

What happened to studying in the Imperial College? Even though Wang Erniang didn't know at first, Wu Yingjie visited friends to inquire these days when she arrived in the capital, but she didn't know where she didn't know. When she heard that her brother was so concerned, she was about to thank him, but she only heard the next to her: "My brother-in-law has been in prison for so many days, and he has come here in person. How could he be the brother like this? Next time he really went to see the two most talkative people in the Imperial College, thank him again."

"Sister-in-law..." Wang Erniang couldn't help feeling embarrassed. When Wang Fulin laughed outside the carriage, he was almost the same as Xiaobei's words. She thought that this was outside, so she didn't make a fight. It was not until the carriage started that she changed the topic, "Other prefectures and counties are all Confucian Temples right next to the Prefecture School or the County School, and so is Nanjing. The Confucius Temple is next to the Gongyuan and Yingtian Prefecture School on Gongyuan Street. It is far from the Imperial College. Only the Capital City is different. The Confucius Temple in the Capital City is next to the Imperial College, not next to the Shuntian Prefecture School."

"Hey, that's true." Xiaobei had never thought about this before, and suddenly opened the curtains and asked Wang Fulin who was riding his horse, "Xiaoyun has asked, do you know why?"

"The left temple and right school are the ritual system, so most of the school is in the west and the Confucian Temple is in the east."

After all, he is a scholar now. Even if he is a half-baked person, Wang Fulin is naturally very clear about these things.

"The Confucian Temple on Gongyuan Street in Nanjing has a long history. In the Eastern Jin Dynasty, the Imperial Academy was built there. There was no Confucian Temple at that time, but you should always know the famous Wuyi Lane? The Six Dynasties Golden Fen Land and the Jinling Imperial Prefecture refer to the current neighborhood of Gongyuan Street, where the Six Dynasties Golden Fen, and the prominent families gathered. The Confucian Temple was built there in the Song Dynasty, Yuan Dynasty and Ming Dynasty. In fact, in the early Ming Dynasty, the Imperial Academy, which merged the two counties, Shangyuan and Jiangning, was also there, but later it was changed to Yingtian Prefecture Academy, and the two county schools and the Imperial Academy were moved separately. Therefore, the Nanjing Confucian Temple was originally next to the Imperial Academy in Nanjing."

Speaking of this, Wang Fulin remembered that he had visited the Confucius Temple in Nanjing in later generations. The bustling and crowded appearance was no less than the grand occasion of the Confucian Temple he saw when he went to Nanjing for the exam. Looking back at the northern city of the capital, although there were not very few people, they were definitely not considered the most lively area of ​​the Imperial College and the Confucian Temple. He smiled again.

"As for the Imperial College and Confucius Temple in the capital, it was built by Kublai Khan, the ancestor of the Yuan Dynasty. The original intention was very simple, to win over the Han scholars and officials. At that time, the capital was called Yuan Dadu, which was different from the current regulations. However, it can also be seen that the areas where Imperial College and Confucius Temple were not prosperous. This is the true attitude of the Yuan Dynasty from the emperor to the Mongolian powerful people. After Yongle moved the capital, the reason why Imperial College and Confucius Temple were rebuilt here was said to be the same as the previous Nanjing Imperial College moved to a remote place near Xuanwu Lake, so that the prison students would concentrate on studying."

"Of course, to this day, the era when the supervisor can be appointed as the governor as soon as he comes out has long ended."

Wang Erniang had never heard of this old story, so she couldn't help but ask about it. When Wang Fulin mentioned that the imperial examination was interrupted for a long time during the Hongwu period, all the officials were Tai students. For example, Xia Yuanji, who had no fame and fame, started to become officials after getting out of the Imperial College. Moreover, Emperor Zhu Yuanzhang of Hongwu believed that young people were not old enough, and those who were old and steady among the students could become governors, so she couldn't help laughing.

Xiaobei joked with a smile: "I remember when I was admitted to the Jinshi, the examiner first looked at his age, and then he was then appointed to the Jinshi. Some people were demoted because they were too young, but because they looked handsome, they were sent to the Imperial College for study and went out to take the exam three years later. At that time, the Imperial College was too expensive and precious. If it were the habit of enrolling in the imperial examinations at that time, everything would be mature. Even if you were too young, you would not be able to pass the exam even if you were too young. Don't say you were a censor, you might not be able to pass the exam even if you wanted to take the imperial examination, right?"

"Don't say that it was back then, you asked me to take the exam again, but the result was not good." Because he was on the side of the carriage, his voice was very low, and outsiders would not be heard by him. Wang Fulin did not mean to put gilds on his face, but his words were also objective. "But it was different from now on. There was not so many people in the world, there were even fewer people studying, and the system was not sound. Mr. Xi Yang, the first person in the cabinet at that time, was just a folk teacher. He entered the History Museum once he was promoted, and then became a Hanlin. When he entered the cabinet, he was only a seventh rank..."

He stopped and stopped all the way, talking about the Imperial College and the Hanlin Academy. When he got home, it was already half an hour later. Wang Erniang usually felt bored when he was in the car, but today he was his brother and sister-in-law outside the car and the other inside the car, talking about all kinds of allusions and anecdotes. She only felt envious and sad when she heard it. What she envied was that Xiaobei traveled around the country and experienced countless experiences, but it was the first time she went out far away in her life. What was sad was that when she was a child, she read a few books with her mother. Although she knew her words, she would not be blind, but she could not have much insight.

Therefore, when she entered the door, she held Xiaobei's hand and couldn't help but whisper: "Sister-in-law, can you please give me a book list? I just feel that I have read too little."

Xiaobei suddenly laughed and laughed: "Do you think I have read a lot of books? I just listened to the teacher's teachings in a hurry. I have read all kinds of miscellaneous books. Even my sister is the same. You see that she is so powerful, but she doesn't know that she also likes to read those stories. Even the Huizhou Prefecture Chronicles, she reads more vigorously than the real books of Confucius and Mencius. If you want me to open a book list for you, my brother-in-law will scold me. It's your brother-in-law, who is a great Jinshi, has printed a few books and gave them to the emperor to read, but they are all legends that are not as elegant as the hall of elegance."

"Then I have to see it too. Anyway, it's better to consider it as augmenting knowledge. I don't want you to say anything I can't answer!"

When Wang Fulin saw that the sister-in-law and sister-in-law were talking and walking in, he couldn't help laughing. His family knew his family's affairs, and he was really not good at writing poems and essays. Unless he planned to continue to be a literary thief, he would never do anything to do two or three poems at the party and throw them into a slap in the face. As for various acting skills, he was quite good at it. Not to mention that he had written part-time jobs in later generations, even if there was no other person in the Ming Dynasty, the history of European countries that he knew was enough for him to use as fresh materials to fool the literati who were closed and did not know the world.

Especially when it was taken to Emperor Wanli Zhu Yijun, it was naturally much more attractive than those who nowadays who only knew how to describe eroticism or had only one story.

He was thinking that he had half a day of leisure today. It was already evening. This rare holiday was about to end. Should he continue writing the story of the last Suzuki of the Valua dynasty in France? Wang Siming quickly came up and said directly: "Young Master, Mr. Cheng has sent someone to deliver a letter."

"Um?"

Of course, Wang Fulin knew that Cheng Naixuan and Guangmao went to Liaodong to ask if there was something wrong with the victory in Changding Fort, so he set off quickly and was rushing. Before, Cheng Naixuan passed Shanhaiguan and sent the first letter through the post station, so he could only take such an excuse when he went to see Zhang Juzheng at night. Now, after calculating, the days have passed by more than ten days. I think the person who came here should have arrived in Guangping, and it is not surprising that he had arrived in Liaoyang. So, he immediately asked, "Did the letter be sent from the post station, or was it delivered by someone around him?"

"It's not a post station, but Mo Xiang borrowed the post station's channels and delivered it quickly. The person was already paralyzed as soon as he arrived home. Mo Xiang refused to take out the letter and waited in the study outside with the letter." Wang Siming gave a very accurate answer. Seeing that Wang Fulin rushed over quickly, he ordered Wang Ji and Wang Xiang to wait for the carriage and horses to guard the gate. He quickly chased after Wang Fulin and whispered behind Wang Fulin, "After Mo Xiang delivered the letter, he once said that he should be faster than the question book sent by Guangmao through the post station, because it was not military information, so it would not be 400 miles or 600 miles. Guangmao's question book would not be so fast."

"Well, I got it, you'll call Liu Bo here."

When Wang Fulin came to the door of the study, Liu Bo had already rushed over. He whispered to Liu Bo: "Go to the door and see. If Chen Liang is here, go and spread my words and ask Guo Bao to check it out to see what the latest news is about Liaodong in the Jinyiwei?"

When Liu Bo left in a hurry, Wang Fulin asked Wang Siming to guard the door and entered the outer study room by himself. He never placed any important things in the outer study room. Most of the letters of exchange were directly sorted out and placed in the inner study room, and was taken care of by Xiaobei, so he usually did not stop himself from stepping into the outer study room. However, although Mo Xiang was Cheng Naixuan's confidant, the placement here was undoubtedly because of the letter sent by Cheng Naixuan on Mo Xiang.

Sure enough, when he entered the room at this time, Mo Xiang seemed to wake up like a dream. When he heard the movement, he opened his eyelids and glanced at him. After recognizing him, he was surprised and happy. He pushed the handrail and wanted to get up, but in the end he still couldn't use force on his legs and couldn't get up at all.

"Xiaoguanren Wang..."

Since he was twenty years old, fewer and fewer people have continued to call him by this title. Wang Fulin thought of what was unclear between Cheng Naixuan and Mo Xiang at the beginning, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Then he said honestly: "If you have anything to say slowly, don't worry. Your young master and I are sympathetic to brothers. No matter what, I will help him clean up!"

When Mo Xiang heard Wang Fulin say this, he felt relieved. He took out a letter from his arms and handed it over. Then he stammered: "The young master is not in danger. In addition to the letter, he asked me to send a message to Liaodong to be extremely hostile to Guangmao, and he thought they were here to find fault. He got along well with the Li family because he was a close friend with you. This time, it was because Li Dashang sent someone to handle the matter that I could enter Beijing from the post station. However, the most important thing was what he said in the letter."

While opening the letter, Wang Fulin comforted Mo Xiang a few words. However, when he saw Cheng Naixuan saying in the letter that Guangmao was blocked by a guy who claimed to be a survivor of the Central Plains of the Chinese Barbarians who surrendered to the Central Plains of Changding Fort victory, Li Chengliang did not believe it. After the two had a big fight, Guangmao went to the capital as if he had obtained a treasure. Li Chengliang could not argue and simply sent someone to escort along the way. However, Liaodong soldiers could not easily pass Shanhaiguan and needed to send someone to help him. He felt that there was some suspicion in this, so he tightened his brows.

ps: I have read a few books recently. I really want to recommend them to you at the beginning, but I was speechless when I saw it in the middle and threw it away in the end... Some of them have too bad views, some have no plot in the later stage, and they can make up for it, and some have even changed the type, which is really speechless (to be continued.)8
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