Crown Prince Zhao Huan:
Dad, you're not righteous! The Jin army is here, and you want to run. Take me with you! I don't want to be emperor.
Emperor Huizong Zhao Ji:
Raisin...
Chapter 201 The road is long and arduous.
Crunch...
The shabby old wooden door of Yuwen Xuzhong's mansion opened, and Zhao Huan walked out with a pale face. He looked like a patient who had just suffered a serious illness. He was thin, his steps were unsteady, and he looked very frail.
The rising sun is about to rise in the eastern sky.
Zhao Huan looked up and saw a red and golden light coming out of the eastern sky, shooting towards the earth like a sharp arrow. Then the second and third arrows came whistling and merged into a golden light.
--The sun is coming out.
Zhao Huan witnessed a sunrise, but did not see the dawn and hope. He only saw a dark tragedy unfold.
Although Yuwen Xuzhong promised that "he would consider it" when he left, Zhao Huan saw the answer from his determined eyes. Yuwen Xuzhong's consideration was just to comfort himself who had come from afar, and his memorial would not be changed.
Zhao Huan failed.
Zhao Huan, who came from modern times, had hundreds of years of historical experience and was familiar with the direction of this period of history, still failed.
Because that person is Yuwen Xuzhong, the one who knows it is impossible but still does it, and who never retreats in the face of danger and difficulty. As long as the success rate of impeaching Yan Song can increase by even 0.1 percentage points, Yuwen Xuzhong will never care about his own life.
This is Yuwen Xu Zhong, the backbone of a nation and a brave fighter!
This is a man worthy of respect.
But, unfortunately...
Zhao Huan looked back, and a blazing bonfire in his ink-black eyes was dimming.
"Sir, are you okay?"
Liu Ermao, who was waiting at the door, greeted Zhao Huan as soon as he saw him come out, but Zhao Huan did not respond. This time, he couldn't help but ask louder with concern.
"I'm fine, it's just windy..."
Zhao Huan replied in a gloomy tone, then tightened his clothes and climbed onto the horse by holding the saddle.
"Is it windy? No..."
Liu Ermao touched his head in confusion, looked at the motionless leaves around him, and his mind became even more confused.
"Ermao, let's go."
Zhao Huan, who was on horseback, said something and then waved the whip to urge his horse away.
"Sir, wait for me."
Liu Ermao quickly jumped onto the horse, squeezed his strong legs against the horse's belly, and urged the horse forward to catch up.
The sound of horse hooves
The sound of horse hooves falling
After a series of crisp horse hoofbeats, Zhao Huan and Liu Ermao disappeared at the end of the alley corner under the blood-red morning sun.
"Brother Jiaoshan, is Zhao Huan gone far?"
After Zhao Huan disappeared in the alley, a man's voice came from the inner room of Yuwen Xuzhong's mansion. The voice was deep, magnetic, and full of a sense of justice. He sounded about forty years old.
Weird! Isn't it!
Shouldn't Yuwen Xuzhong's wife and child be in the room? Why is there a man's voice? Could it be that Yuwen Xuzhong's son is mature beyond his years, with such a mature voice despite his young age? That's not right. When he apologized for knocking over the teacup just now, his voice was clearly youthful.
However, Yu Wenxuzhong did not show any surprise at the man's voice coming from the inner room.
"Zhao Huan has left."
Yuwen Xuzhong nodded slowly and withdrew his gaze from the direction of the gate. He had been staring at the direction of the gate, keeping the posture of watching Zhao Huan leave.
Crunch.
During the reign of our Taizu, this style still existed, but the reign was still in its infancy and there were few talented people. However, when he conquered Jing and Shu, conquered Jiang and Guang, subdued Min and Yue, and pacified Taiyuan, military affairs ceased and cultural relics flourished.
Since the founding of the country, the recruitment of scholars has become increasingly broad. Its moral teachings have spread far and wide, and the people of the world are united. They wear bobo belts and tattoo themselves, and recite the sage's words to the dove tongue. In the Ou and Min peoples, the custom is to register the household members and wait for the guests to come. She shook her head and muttered, "This Chen guy really has some skills. He actually made Xiao Liu fall so quickly..."
They walked out of Chen's house, and more people came out one after another.
When those talented men and beautiful women were chatting in groups of three or four, the words "Talented Lady Wang", "Tears of separation and hatred", and "Nerdy son-in-law" were frequently mentioned.
In the land of Qiongliu, where every village is concerned, the journey is a thousand miles long and winding, while the journey over the ridge takes a year.
Therefore, the ceremonial examinations cannot be held annually, otherwise the virtuous and capable will be blocked at the same time; tribute scholars must be widely recruited, but the vulgar and the unqualified will be mixed together. Moreover, those from distant places may have skills that can be sold, but even if they can continue to make a living, they cannot escape from their poverty and do not join the court. As a result, their hope of becoming a successful candidate is cut off, and they are left to their remote and humble state. This is truly lamentable.
I humbly request that in every autumn tax year, the Ministry of Rites submit its application in March and immediately announce it to distant regions. For Lingnan and the two Sichuan provinces, nominations should be issued in midsummer. Those nominated in advance should be sent to Guangzhou from the Lingnan counties, and to Yizhou from the two Sichuan counties. These two prefectures will then conduct examinations according to the Ministry of Rites' procedures.
During the examinations, the transport commissioners and provincial governors of the respective provinces supervised the examinations, selecting examiners with literary talent and prestige from the prefectures. The imperial court dispatched a special official from the cabinet to supervise the examinations. By the end of the year, the examinations were completed. Those who passed the examinations were sent to the capital, attached to the list of the southern provinces, and sent for the imperial examination. Those who did not pass the examinations were selected according to the provincial selection process.
Those who failed the imperial examination were allowed to return to their hometowns and be assigned to acting positions according to the local regulations. In this way, people from far away could be spared the hardship of traveling, and poor scholars would not feel abandoned. Local customs encouraged people to choose from local areas, and the ceremonial examinations allowed people to review and evaluate their performance.
There were four rivers running through the capital. The Cai River, located at the southern wall, originated from the Chen and Cai regions. Once in Bianliang, it flowed along the southern wall to the Dailou Gate in the southwest of the capital, then entered the city and meandered through the Chenzhou Gate in the southeast before exiting.
In order to better play the incentive role of salary and avoid talent loss, in recent years, we have successively formulated and implemented: warehousing contracting plan, product inspection workers, measurement and physical and chemical personnel salary system adjustment plan, production functional personnel incentive policy adjustment plan, after-sales service department paid income incentive plan, Yangzhou company modified vehicle income incentive plan, product technology manager incentive, etc.
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