It was late at night, and Qin Feng, who had returned to the Qin Mansion, was lying on the bed, thinking about the possibility that Emperor Ming would take a fancy to the imperial examination system.
Naturally, the imperial examination system cannot be all-benefits without harm. Its advantage is to break the monopoly of the powerful in the court, allowing students from poor families to have a chance to succeed, thus changing the situation where the high-ranking officials emphasize military affairs over literature, and recruit capable talents in various fields for the imperial court. .
Its disadvantages are also obvious, that is, it will imprison the minds of scholars to a certain extent and become a means for those in power to control scholars.
However, this drawback also has an impact on future generations. At least for now, the pros and cons of the imperial examination system are both advantages to the Ming emperor.
In other words, as long as Emperor Ming's brain was not caught in the door, there was a high probability that he would take a fancy to the imperial examination system.
"Then the only question is how Emperor Ming will implement this policy." Qin Feng looked thoughtful.
As we all know, reforms throughout the ages have gone through bloody storms, and it is rarely smooth sailing.
When an ordinary emperor encounters resistance when implementing a new policy, the only method he can use is to change the people in the court to suppress the opposition.
Or punish those who object the most fiercely to scare the monkeys.
However, even the emperor cannot set traps on others without any reason. He must always find a reason that seems reasonable.
It’s just that the reason is not easy to find.
Qin Feng thought about it for a long time, but couldn't think of a good entry point. He couldn't help but sigh and said with emotion: "If you think about it, the emperor is not that easy to be.
If you are not smart enough, you will not be able to control all the civil and military officials of the dynasty.
That’s all, I’ve done everything I can do, whether the imperial examination system can succeed or not depends only on fate and Emperor Ming’s methods.”
Qin Feng, who was thinking like this, fell into sleep, and in the divine sea, the reflected destiny star shone brightly.
At the same time, Qin Feng had an extremely real dream.
In the dream, on the way to Hanmen Academy, he saw officials and people from the Imperial College making things difficult for his students and their families.
After seeing this scene with his own eyes, he naturally would not sit back and ignore it, and stepped forward to fight off the officials.
The person from the Imperial College didn't take any direct action, but just kept using words to ridicule him, the poor academy and those poor students.
It is said that people in the world are divided into three, six or nine classes, and the untouchables' reading is just to make people laugh and so on.
There were no longer a handful of people watching. Everyone was angry but dared not speak out when they heard what was said, and the students from Hanmen Academy even lowered their heads in despair.
Qin Feng in the dream could clearly feel that the other party was deliberately irritating him.
As expected, after the other party finished mocking him, he directly asked him if he dared to have an academic dispute with the Imperial College.
With such an obvious conspiracy, Qin Feng would naturally suspect the other party's true purpose, but for the sake of poor students, there was no way he could choose to avoid the fight in this academic dispute.
Just as Qin Feng was thinking about it in his dream, a voice sounded in his mind - promise him.
Then, there are more sporadic pictures.
The vast Wenxin Terrace was crowded with people.
One after another, people from the Imperial College came on stage to compete with him.
He saw the hopeful eyes of the poor students, and also saw the ridicule and confidence on the faces of those in the Imperial College.
"Who said that students from poor families can't learn a lot?"
Qin Feng murmured, and as a ray of sunlight shone into the room, he woke up.
The moment he opened his eyes, he saw Qing'er cleaning the room. The other party was a little surprised and said: "Young Master, are you having a nightmare?"
Qin Feng shook his head, then pinched his eyebrows, thinking in his mind: "Could that dream just now be a dream photo?"
When he was in Jinyang City, the old man told him that there were two types of divination by Wen Sheng Taoists, one was divination by heaven and the other was divination by dreams.
The former is actively performed, just like the Star Gazing Technique and the Three Thousand Aspects of Energy.
And when the latter comes, it always happens inadvertently.
Qin Feng recalled the contents of the dream and repeated the voice that sounded in his mind: "Promise him."
After having breakfast at the Qin Mansion, Qin Feng set off for Hanmen Academy.
As he walked, he suddenly looked strange. The vendors on the street were shouting loudly. The noodle stall was not open today, and a woman was bargaining with the vendors.
He saw a restaurant not far away, and subconsciously froze. After a moment, there was wine spilling in the air. It was the drunk man upstairs who was drunk early in the morning and was acting crazy.
The passerby who was spilled by the drink cursed and said bad luck.
Qin Feng raised his eyebrows. If he hadn't stopped, he would have had the wine splashed onto his sleeves, just like in a dream!
"No way." He twitched the corner of his mouth and continued to walk towards Hanmen Academy. There was a crossroads in front of him. If what happened today was really the same as what he dreamed about last night, then after turning around the crossroads, he would
You can see the ugly faces of those officials and those in the Imperial College.
And that’s exactly what happened!
As soon as he turned around the intersection, Qin Feng heard a stall owner say to please him: "My lords, please do me a favor and show your respect. Today's breakfast is my honor to treat you all."
The three officials patrolling the streets took a bite of the rice cakes in their mouths, said they were not delicious, and then spat them all on the stall owner's face.
When the rest of the people who were eating breakfast saw this scene, they didn't dare to stay anywhere and fled away one after another.
The stall owner suffered such an insult, but still had to force a smile, while the young man helping him could only hold on to his father's sleeves and look at the three people in front of him in fear.
This young man was a student of Hanmen Academy. Every day before dawn, he would help his father's breakfast stall, and then rush to Hanmen Academy before classes started.
The stall owner's old father did not dare to wipe off the stains on his face and kept apologizing: "It's because I'm not good at my craftsmanship and I've neglected all the adults. There are some copper coins here, which I got this morning. I respect you all, so please don't blame me."
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The three officials looked at the bunch of copper coins handed to them by the other party, and immediately shouted: "Where are you sending the beggars?"
One of them came closest, raised his palm, and was about to take action.
He heard a thunderbolt from the blue, and a white thunderbolt passed in front of his forehead and singed a few strands of hair.
Everyone present was stunned by this scene. The official who raised his hand was stunned on the spot, frightened and at a loss.
If the white thunder was just two or three inches off the mark, it would kill him!
"Who is it?!" The other two officials came to their senses and hurriedly looked in the direction where the white laser shot.
I saw a handsome young man in black approaching step by step. The young man saw the face of the visitor clearly and said with excitement and worry: "Master Qin?"
Qin Feng responded with a gentle smile, and then looked at the three officials coldly.
"How dare you attack us in broad daylight? Are you seeking death?!" an official shouted.
But another person pulled his sleeve and quietly reminded me.
"what you do?"
"Look at his waist."
The officials then looked around and saw a very eye-catching sapphire demon-slaying order, and they were immediately frightened into silence.