Fang Zhengji transmigrated to the Great Jing Dynasty, becoming a small county magistrate. He spent seven years building his own secluded paradise, originally intending to live a carefree life as a ...
The examiners in the Imperial Examination Hall looked at each other in silence.
I didn’t expect Fang Zhengyi to be so enthusiastic and there was such a touching story behind him.
Kobe's experience is truly heartbreaking.
The story told by Fang Zhengyi was very touching and inspiring, and they also sympathized with the candidates!
But... so what? After all, this is a rule that has been passed down for a long time, even if it is an unwritten rule!
A stably functioning system will not have any impact if it is not disturbed.
But once it is triggered, not only will there be no benefit, but it may also cause a lot of trouble. No one wants to do such a thing!
That night, not long after Fang Zheng left, the examiners came to their senses from their moved state.
About ten people came together to ask for the stamp.
The rest of the people were a little braver, thinking that if something happened, there was no need to panic, because even if the sky fell, there was Zhengyi to support it.
At worst, there's Zhang Dongxiang to take care of it, what does it have to do with me?! I'm just an invigilator, anyway, it's okay as long as the fists can't hit me.
Besides, it is too tasteless to make things difficult for the candidates. What Fang Zhengyi said makes some sense. Let them do whatever they want!
After such a commotion, everyone lost the mood to work and went back to their rooms to rest.
At this time, more than ten examiners gathered at the door of Fangzheng, and some of them were rubbing their hands in embarrassment.
What they said is indeed righteous, but I still have to take the stamp. At the end of the day, I can't make any mistakes.
After everyone exchanged glances, someone started knocking on Fang Zhengyi's door.
Fang Zheng pushed open the door and carefully examined the dozen or so examiners.
He was mentally prepared and realized that it was impossible for him to fool all these people by making up a little story.
It is impossible to change concepts with a short story or a few words. Unless you know magic, there are always two or more directions for everything, and what you think is right may not be the same as what others think.
It is true that these examiners are all educated people, but most of them have family backgrounds and may not be able to empathize with candidates in difficulties.
But the story just now was not told in vain. At least it divided the examiner camp into two parts. The examiners who did not come were obviously biased towards their own group.
As for the people in front of me, I need to work slowly, mainly to reduce the chances of impeachment.
He was not afraid of impeachment, but Emperor Jingdi often helped him to take on the blame...The imperial examination was a big matter, and it would definitely not be kept secret in the cabinet.
Wouldn't that cause trouble to my father-in-law? It would be terrible if I didn't get the favorability points and left a bad impression!
The textile factory is still under construction here...I haven't seen the princess for a long time...
Fang Zhengyi smiled slightly and said, "Everyone, you come to me to ask for a poke?"
The chief examiner said awkwardly, "Yes... Thank you, Master Fang. We thought about it and found that there are indeed many difficult candidates, but the rules cannot be broken! Master Fang... What about the stamp?"
Fang Zheng bowed his hands and said, "That makes sense! But I've thrown the stamp away! I'll send someone to buy some for you tomorrow! I'm really sorry, I hope you can forgive me!"
"I drank too much today and have a splitting headache. Sorry, I can't entertain you! Everyone, go and get busy!"
After that, the door slammed shut, leaving a group of examiners staring at each other in bewilderment.
"What should I do? If the poke is not coming, is he planning not to give it to me?"
"Nothing can be done. Let's wait for Mr. Zhang to make the decision tomorrow... Alas, such a strange thing can happen in the imperial examination. Mr. Fang is really... kind-hearted."
"Let's go, let's go!"
Fang Zhengyi lay on the door panel and returned to the table only after hearing everyone had left.
I picked up the pen and silently wrote down a list on the paper...
............
The next day, the exam went on as usual.
The examiner who asked for the stamp last night did not come to bother Fang Zhengyi again. After all, it was inconvenient to do things in the Imperial Examination Hall, and no one was in a hurry.
This thing is usually only useful in the afternoon.
Zhang Dongxiang fainted and slept for a whole night. He felt much more energetic the next day.
After finishing the examination matters, he immediately called Fang Zhengyi over.
At this time, there were only two people left in the public housing.
The two of them sat opposite each other. Zhang Dongxiang's emotions had long since subsided, but when he saw Fang Zheng, who looked as if nothing had happened, his anger inexplicably flared up again!
With an unpleasant expression, he said, "Fang Zhengyi! Last night's matter is not over yet. In my opinion, you don't need to serve as an examiner anymore!"
"I will stay here until the imperial examination is over. I will report to His Majesty then!"
"Also, give those stamps back to me, and don't let me say it again!"
Fang Zheng picked up the teapot and poured him a cup, saying comfortingly, "Third uncle, calm down and have some tea first!"
"I was wrong last night. I apologize! I have arranged for someone to buy the pokemon I threw away."
"You are a great man and don't bear grudges. Just pretend nothing happened."
Seeing Fang Zhengyi pushing the teacup in front of him, Zhang Dongxiang sneered in response.
"Hey, Third Uncle, let me tell you a story. I have a friend whose surname is Keming..." Fang Zheng was about to use his old trick again.
Zhang Dongxiang said coldly, "You have a friend named Kobe, right? No need to make up stories. Others don't know you, but I don't know who you are! I've heard about how many of the unsightly things in Taoyuan County were created by you!"
“???” Fang Zheng was stunned.
F*ck me! Is it my fault that the county changed the four great classics and classical legends I told into a mess of morals?
Fuck! Who could have thought that without supervision, the people of Taoyuan County would have such a volatile mindset?
I take the blame for penicillin, but you can't put the blame on me! I'm talking about serious stuff!
"Well, Third Uncle, let me tell you about the original four great classics I wrote..."
Zhang Dongxiang's expression has changed from sneer to contempt.
You write? You are also qualified to write books? You actually wrote four books, and you dare to call the books you wrote the four great masterpieces?
How shameless!
"Don't interrupt me, this problem is definitely not a small one!"
"You think it's just a simple stamp, but in order to prevent cheating in exams, many rules have been passed down for hundreds of years. You can change it if you want! Why?"
Hearing his cold words, Fang Zhengyi felt a little unhappy.
It seems that the old man is giving in to you, so why isn’t it over yet?
"Rules? I think it's tyranny!" Fang Zheng slammed the table. "What are rules? Before Banshanfang was renovated, people shit all over the place! If I go, the rules will be changed! Who the hell dares to shit!"