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Chapter 1157 The shameful thing

When he was drunk and heard a lot, someone respected him: "The concubine was married, and only Zhang Huiyuan could write so deafening! Focusing on the big picture, alerting the world..."

After drinking countless wines, Zhang Jie felt like he was floating in the air, forgetting everything and not caring about anything.

He blurted out: "There are all stinky bellies who are uneasy in the room. They are so cheap when they marry the emperor. They can't live without men at such age. They try every means to find someone to do it. I'm a bunch of shameless bitches!



With a word, the seat suddenly became quiet, and more than one person was dumbfounded.

Zhang Jie didn't notice it and cursed, "What's the ratio of men and women? Haha? I'm just a bitch who pulls such a big flag? I've long known that women can't do anything serious. What does the emperor think about it when they make women the emperor.

?Look at these embarrassing things, you are not afraid of jokes..."

More than one of them had a blue face, and he quickly stood up, looked at each other for a few moments, and got up and left without even giving in to his face.

Zhang Jie still cursed a few times before hugging a Hua Niang and fell asleep.

This matter spread quickly.

There were suddenly fewer literati who invited Zhang Jie.

In the imperial examination, especially in the imperial examinations that stand out in such questions, most of these people are smart people, smart and wise, with clear minds and bright eyes.

Zhang Jie is not stupid either, but if you have a deep straight male cancer + hatred female cancer, you will always feel that it is inconsistent if you want to pretend to be the most sensible person.

At first I just felt that it was against each other, but after this incident, everyone was really a little suspicious.

As a result, in the next literary meeting, Yang Ming, who was ranked eighth in the martial arts exam, entered the Ministry of State Security. This time, he took another eighth in the imperial examination. Yang Ming, known as Yang Fafa, walked directly to

In front of him, he asked him: "Did you write the article for the examination yourself?"

Zhang Jie was shocked and sweated: "What do you mean?"

Yang Yuqiao sneered: "I just asked if you wrote that article yourself?"

Zhang Jie glared and said, "Of course!!"

Yang Yuqiao glanced at him deeply, turned around and left.

Everyone exchanged sights with each other.

Since then, even fewer people have made friends with Zhang Jie.

It was a palace examination in a blink of an eye.

The palace examination is set up in the Hall of Supreme Harmony. It is entered at dawn. Only one course is taken and the papers are submitted on the same day.

In the morning, the Ministry of Rites officials first set up a yellow case, and the Luanyiwei set up a ruling lord in front of the hall. The new tribute men in the imperial examination were wearing robes, robes, crowns and boots, and they were ranked in two teams according to their examination rankings. The number was in the east.

, the double number is on the west side.

Then, the whip and drums were clamored, and the emperor was promoted to his seat.

Then when the hour arrived, the Grand Secretary asked for the exam questions from the Huang case and handed them over to the officials of the Ministry of Rites present and placed them on the Danbi Huang case. After the tribute scholar saluted to the emperor, the officials of the Ministry of Rites distributed the papers and the tribute scholar knelt on his knees.

Then, then kneel down in the hall to answer the questions.

Because I took the exam all day and finished the lantern, the palace also provided tea and palace cakes.

But the emperor did not invigilate the examination all day, the invigilator was an officer of the Ministry of Rites.

The test questions were given by Yan Bowei. He never gave off any odd questions. The questions in the palace examination were very simple, "no worries about no position".

The whole sentence is: Don’t worry about not having any position, but worry about being established. Don’t worry about not knowing it, but seeking it can be known.

From "The Analects of Confucius·Li Ren Chapter", the general meaning is that a person should not worry about not having an official position, but about not having the ability to be an official, and should not worry about not knowing himself, but about pursuing enough to make others know his own abilities.

Because Zhang Jie was the top of the exam and wrote the article very well, every examiner turned around in front of his seat, and even Yan Bowei walked behind him and looked at his paper.

Zhang Jie was sweating all over and his hands were shaking.

He believed that he was extremely talented, but after a few years of abandonment, he could not even write a Zhongping article, but he was too proud in the examination... It was not until this time that he discovered this Huiyuan

The seat is not a ladder to the sky, but may also be a murderer.

The more he wrote, the more he felt that it was inappropriate. He hesitated for a long time, gritted his teeth, and suddenly turned to the side.

A little restlessness around.

The official of the Ministry of Rites stood up and said in a very calm voice: "Continue to answer questions, don't care about foreign affairs!"

While waved his hand directly, two imperial physicians came over and took their pulse.

One person said, "Strange, this person seemed to have been quite frightened, but he was not as fainted."

Another imperial physician said: "I haven't fainted at all. Look at his eyelids and his eyeballs are spinning... Why do you pretend to faint?"

Zhang Jie pretended to be stupid: "..."

The imperial physician covered his mouth with one hand and poked him with one needle. He woke him up and placed him directly at the exam table.

The official of the Ministry of Rites glanced at him deeply, then put his hands behind his back, asked nothing, said nothing, and walked back to the top.

Zhang Jie sweated like slurry.

The people around them were inevitably affected.

But this is also another test.

Anyway, no matter what, Zhang Jie didn't dare to pretend to be stupid anymore and finished writing the article.

In the afternoon, Yan Bowei came to sit for a while and after finishing the paper, everyone, including Zhang Jie, was relieved and was about to kneel down and leave...

Suddenly, someone whispered loudly: "Your Majesty!"

Yan Bowei raised his head, came out in a row, and knelt in front of his seat: "Your Majesty! Yang Ming, Wei Minister of State Security, Wei Minister of State Security, Zhang Jie, the top official in the examination, plagiarizes other people's articles!!"

Everyone was in an uproar.

Zhang Jie fought with two people and knelt on the ground.

Yan Bowei said calmly: "Do you have any evidence?"

"Yes!" Yang Ming said: "I have some evidence, and there are also physical evidence! I am now in the Ministry of State Security, so I would like to ask Zhang Jie a few questions first."

Yan Bowei said: "Yes."

Yang Ming then turned to Zhang Jie: "I ask you, will the articles in the test plagiarize others?"

Zhang Jie had a blue face and white lips, but he gritted his teeth and said, "No! Of course not! It was written by myself! Don't swear!"

Yang Ming sneered, "Then I'll ask you again, can you recognize Yunsong and cypress?"

Zhang Jie's face was ashamed: "So what if you know it?"

"That's it to be recognized?" Yang Ming said: "When did you write this article?"

Zhang Jie gritted his teeth and said quickly: "Before the examination, I wanted to write an article to support His Majesty Fengtian, so this article was written when the court issued an order! It just happened that I was colliding with the examination article.

!”

Yang Ming said: "Okay."

He turned to Yan Bowei: "Before I came to the palace examination, I told Lord Qi about this matter. I want to invite Lord Qi in."

Yan Bowei nodded: "Xuan."

Kong Feikong took a step forward: "Xuan Qijiu."

Xiatou Yuzhi said: "Xuan Qijiu meets with you."

Yan Bowei whispered a few words, and then an official from the Ministry of Rites stepped forward and directed the allies to sit cross-legged on the left side of the hall. Several open and honest lamps were hung in the hall. This was to be tried at night, and the allies were asked to be tried.

Zi has reviewed it.

For a moment, the hall was rustling, but it seemed extremely quiet.

Zhang Jie and Yang Ming were kneeling in the middle, only two feet apart... Zhang Jie's sweat wet his forehead and even flowed into his eyes. He didn't care about wiping, but just stared at him, trying hard to think about whether there was any flaw in this matter.

Is there any evidence for Yunsong Cypress?

But I didn't know that this look had already fallen into everyone's eyes, and everyone's hearts had already guessed.


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