A powerful minister of the Song Dynasty

Chapter 84: The Great Song Dynasty Succubus (Happy New Year)
As for Song Xuan's insulting the prime minister's son, it was not a big deal, since he was not the real prime minister.

Some students pointed at the nose of the former prime minister Wang Dan and cursed him in the street, and even hit him with books, but nothing happened.

You, the minister, dare to confront the emperor.

The people below are learning in an orderly manner and dare to confront you, the minister.

Compared with the dormant Dengwen drums in other dynasties, the Dengwen drums in Tokyo City were struck at any time.

And usually it is the people who sue the officials.

When it comes to the law, many common people understand it better than you, an official who just passed the imperial examination.

Many people make a living from this.

After hearing this, Fan Zhongyan and Yan Shu, who were inspecting, said it was no big deal.

Not to mention that being the prime minister's son is useless, the position is even more meaningless than being the prime minister's son.

Fan Zhongyan said that he would send the teacher to calm the situation to prevent any further mistakes.

"Shi Er Lang's temper still needs to be tempered."

Yan Shu is optimistic about Song Xuan.

But they don't want him to be too rigid, as this would be detrimental to his success in the court.

The gun is easy to hide, and the dark arrow is hard to prevent.

You never know when someone might stab you in the back.

Fan Zhongyan also agreed with this.

But no matter what, he has to stand in the front to protect his own output.

If that Dou Chou dares to retaliate, just wait and see how I will counterattack!
But Fan Zhongyan said with some worry:
"Mr. Yan, it is indeed true. Twelve Lang is not a man who cares about trivial matters at all."

"That Dou family kid actually used his power to bully others. If this happened in the countryside, I don't even dare to imagine what Twelve Lang would do!"

The poem about the frog.

Fan Zhongyan has already found out everything.

It was originally claimed by his former elder brother, but Song Xuan admitted on the spot that it was his elder brother who did it.

Acting in this way, why would he care about some false reputation?
Fan Zhongyan believed that Song Xuan had a chivalrous heart.

What Song Xuan did just now was just following his heart.

Yan Shu couldn't help but smile.

This kid Song Xuan is excellent in both knowledge and thinking.

Only the courage is too great!

This is not a good thing.

Especially in official circles.

It is understandable if an ordinary person is suppressed by others because of his family background, but if this boy fails to pass the imperial examination, he will probably end up like Huang Chao!
If I didn't bring him out of Lema Town this time, I'm afraid he will become a local tyrant in the future.

In the future, the magistrate of Ningling County would have to give Song Twelve some face and cooperate with him.

But what made Yan Shu feel fortunate was.

This boy is kind by nature and ultimately did not go astray!
Fan Zhongyan and Yan Shu really had no way to deal with people like Dou Chou. That was just his style, but his son used his power to bully others, so there were too many excuses.

They are not afraid at all!

……

In room C.

In fact, it was not just Wang Congyi, the prime minister’s son.

After him, all the students from the same class came over to say hello to Song Xuan.

Expressed his admiration for Song Xuan.

This is what we scholars should do!
"My name is Wang Yaochen. What you just did makes me feel ashamed. I admire you."

Wang Yaochen was a tribute scholar. He did not take part in the palace examination, but instead entered the Yingtianfu Academy for further studies, hoping to win the title of number one in the imperial examination.

In fact, according to Wang Yaochen's identity, he was exempt from the test, but he still wanted to take the test to improve his feel.

Song Xuan also responded politely and introduced himself.

Both of them are from Yingtian Prefecture and can be considered fellow villagers.

"I want to ask what you were thinking at that time?"

Facing this candidate for the top scholar, Song Xuan blurted out:

"Any sign of weakness will only result in more humiliation!"

Wang Yaochen's eyes widened subconsciously. He really didn't expect that this fellow villager would have such a clear understanding.

Ordinary people really can't scare him. "Thank you."

Wang Yaochen pondered Song Xuan's words and returned to his seat silently.

Shi Jie saw that many people went to talk to Song Xuan, and a hint of envy appeared in his eyes, but it was quickly suppressed.

A real man can bend and stretch, and endure what ordinary people cannot endure, only then can he accomplish great things.

This is what Shijie learned from the book.

Song Xuan is still too impulsive.

Su Xun's eyes showed extreme envy.

Why didn’t I think of fighting back like my twelfth brother just now?

Anyway, I am still young and my face can change when I grow up, so I am not afraid of that stinky smell.

Even though Su Xun thought he was smart, he was still one step too late. He just felt that his twelfth brother was indeed unusual.

He must have been a child prodigy in the village before, right?
Su Xun had never heard of rumors such as Song Xuan being the fallen prodigy in Lema Town.

Those who are close to Song Xuan don't believe this at all.

As for those who don’t understand Song Xuan, they are too lazy to talk to them.

Making a fortune in silence is what Song Xuan has always taught everyone.

Especially since we currently have no official protection, we have to rely entirely on our fists.

The government can legally plunder you, and this is our current predicament.

It is normal to be a little cautious on weekdays.

Perhaps Song Xuan himself did not realize that he had some succubus attributes.

After this little episode, everyone started grinding ink and making preparations for the exam.

Two days of exams.

On the first morning, I took the Mo Yi test.

The test is about the previous people's annotations on the scriptures or the context of the scriptures, which is similar to dictation, as well as corresponding reading comprehension.

Select some sentences from several Confucian classics such as the Analects of Confucius and ask students to answer them.

It's not too difficult. As long as you have a teacher's guidance and the teacher's explanation is not too outrageous, you can always get a lot of points.

This time, Fan Zhongyan took out the official's ceremonial badge and placed it in front of the classroom.

And tell everyone that the students in front of you should record it as soon as possible.

It will be held up to the back in a while so that students on the side can see it more clearly.

Song Xuan had excellent eyesight and could understand the text after just one glance, including three sentences from the Analects, two sentences from the Great Learning, and one sentence from the Spring and Autumn Annals.

He quickly copied it onto a piece of scratch paper.

In fact, the test on the first day was not difficult. As long as you memorized the questions, you could probably answer them all.

All are short answer questions.

Song Xuan felt that he was lucky, as if the person who set the test was giving him some leeway.

All the selected chapters from the Analects are at the front.

As a result, he had not yet fully memorized some of the later contents of the Analects.

Song Xuan restrained his interpretation of "抡语" and honestly filled in the standard answer.

At this time, he would not joke about his future.

Even if Confucius, who was nine feet six inches tall, came.

The explanation he gave himself may not necessarily be correct.

After all, the characteristics of Confucianism are to serve those in power and have extremely strong "plasticity".

Many of the meanings have long been reinterpreted by Confucius' later "students".

Su Xun copied down all the questions.

Even in an exam like this, he still couldn't sit still, hanging around like a monkey, his mind completely not on the exam.

He kept thinking about what his twelfth brother had just said to others.

It's just so damn chivalrous.

Not fearing power is exactly what our generation pursues.

"Don't even mention that you're the son of a prime minister. Even if you were the prime minister's son, I would still confront you!"

(End of this chapter)