He also presided over all the imperial examinations.
Naturally, his students are all over the world, and the huge officialdom is full of Qin Yuan’s fellow apprentices.
Moreover, my father-in-law's articles are the best in the world and he is known as the Master of Literature.
Jingzhou Prefect Chen Wujiu and Jingzhou Sima Wei Wuyin were both direct disciples of his father-in-law Minglou.
With this kind of relationship, the immediate superiors are all brothers.
Qin Yuan was naturally fearless.
First it was late.
Then he sat down in his own seat.
I subconsciously stretched out my right hand to support my head, tilting my head slightly, thinking about the true meaning of life.
Soon his eyes became blurry and his mind wandered.
After a while, he started panting heavily and fell asleep on the table.
It wasn't that he meant to sleep on pay.
The truth is that he is the magistrate of Jingzhou in name only and has nothing to do.
Nominally.
Qin Yuan was the Tongpan of Jingzhou, a sixth-rank official appointed by the imperial court, in charge of major issues concerning people's livelihood such as grain transportation, water power, and corvee labor.
But...actually.
It's a completely empty position.
Because Jingzhou Prefecture is the capital of Dagan.
If you pick anyone up from the street, nine out of ten times they are from a wealthy family.
If something really happens, it basically involves the aristocratic families and it is not Qin Yuan's turn to deal with it at all.
Generally, the prefect of Jingzhou reports to the Six Ministries, and then the Six Ministries and the Dali Temple directly manage it.
so.
Although Qin Yuan's title sounds impressive, he is actually no better than a petty official and has no authority at all.
The Jingzhou Tongpan was a completely idle position where one could just eat and wait for death and provide for the elderly.
But even so.
Qin Yuan couldn't skip work and go home to sleep. He had to report to the provincial government and pretend to be working actively.
If I had a job like this when I just graduated in my previous life, where I could have a stable income and live a life of idleness and waiting to die.
Why would he have to work so hard to prepare for the postgraduate entrance exams and doctoral studies, rack his brains to please his teachers, and work for his teachers without expecting anything in return?
He really paid too much for that certificate.
It's a pity that Qin Yuan's doctoral certificate was lost before he could even warm up to it...
So boring.
How great would it be if you could travel through time with your phone?
Getting paid to shit and conquering the Canyon of Kings was once the dream of many young people.
pity.
There is no time when you have a cell phone.
When I have time, I don’t have a cell phone.
well!
Things are unpredictable...
Gradually.
Qin Yuan's consciousness became increasingly blurred, and he slowly fell into a dream.
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