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Chapter 64 Daming Tribune

More and more Ming troops climbed over the battlements and joined the battle group.More and more Ming troops climbed up the city from the ladder without hindrance, expanding the occupied space.

"Damn it!" Zhang Zongbao swears, and let out a long breath of relief, "Finally won the fight."

Fatty Zhao stared straight at the castle, and the spear in his hand stopped.

After a while, his eyeballs rolled, his fat lips moved up and down, and he murmured: "It seems to be my horse, my BMW, my snow-hoofed crow."

On February 270th of the second year of Tianqi, the Dongjiang Army captured Huanggudao Fort and wiped out [-] and six defenders.

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The weather in spring is bright and beautiful, although it is warm and cold, it can still make people feel happy physically and mentally, and refresh their spirits.

On the last day of the examination, most of the candidates have already finished their answers, so they can hand in their papers and leave today.Of course, if you write slowly, you can continue to answer today, hand in the papers in the evening, and the last batch will leave.

The crisp sound of cloud boards sounded, and the clerk shouted loudly outside the hall: "The time for the first batch of cards to be released is up. Candidates who have finished can raise their hands to signal to hand in the papers. After the signatures are issued, they will receive tokens and go out."

Lu Xiangsheng had already checked twice, and when he heard the shout, he raised his hand to signal to hand in the paper.

A test examiner came over, checked the test paper, and began to seal it.Then put it away and the invigilator stamped it with a red seal and the same number in red as the Zhu Juan.

After the procedures were completed, Lu Xiangsheng received the release card, packed up his things, and then walked out of the field following the guide of the soldiers.

The sunshine was so nice and the air was so fresh. Lu Xiangsheng, who stayed in the examination room for nine days and eight nights, had a cheerful smile on his face.

Nine days and eight nights, but what a crime.Compared with the ancient times, the college entrance examination candidates of later generations are almost happy.

Those who are in the same good mood as Lu Xiangsheng are naturally the first batch of candidates to hand in the papers.

Even with the care of meals, after suffering for such a long time, it is like going through a fierce battle. I am exhausted, and I want to go back and have a good rest and relax.

A few early warblers compete for the warmth of the tree, and the new bird pecks the spring mud.

Lu Xiangsheng raised his head to look at the swallows flying in the sky, and heard an unknown bird call, so he couldn't help but think of these two poems.

The breath of spring is getting stronger and stronger. Although everything is not sprouting and thriving, it also brings people a kind of vigorous and upward excitement.

Walking out of the gate of the Gongyuan, what Lu Xiangsheng saw were all people.Just like the parents of the college entrance examinations in later generations waited outside, many family members and friends of the exams also greeted them here.

People gathered in groups of three or four, asking about their health, asking how they were doing in the exam, listening to the candidates talk about things in the exam room, or discussing where to have a big meal to celebrate.

Lu Xiangsheng also wanted to find some friends to have a drink, but he looked around, but there was no familiar face.

Forget it, it's not bad to go back to the inn to take a shower, change clothes, and drink alone.

Although Lu Xiangsheng was a little disappointed, he didn't care too much.As he walked through the crowd, he felt that the noise was quieter, and his vision suddenly became brighter.

Oops, why did you hand in so early, there is no place for lunch this time.

Lu Xiangsheng rubbed his stomach, thinking that it would be better to spend another meal in the examination room and hand in the second batch of papers in the afternoon?Forget it, he quickened his pace and walked to the inn, and the same goes for eating there.

"Brother Lu—" As he was walking, a greeting came from the side of the road.

Lu Xiangsheng turned his head and saw that it was Chen Juzi, sitting in front of a street food stall, waving to him.

"Brother Chen, come out early!" Lu Xiangsheng walked over, smiled and cupped his hands and said, "It must be like a master of writing, and it will be done overnight."

Chen Juzi laughed. He obviously felt that he did well in the exam, and he was in a good mood. He called Lu Xiangsheng to sit down, and said, "For the past nine days, the food is good, but I'm tired of it. Just change the taste, brother Lu won't be picky." Bar?"

"What's so picky about?" Lu Xiangsheng put the things away briskly, and shouted, "Man, let me have a bowl of cold noodle first, and then two burritos."

Chen Juzi pointed his finger and said, "The girdle here is very famous. Donkey meat is delicious to me."

"Don't eat meat first." Lu Xiangsheng smiled wryly and shook his head, and said, "I just want to drink porridge inside, and some pickles, it's better to be lighter."

Chen Juzi nodded with a smile, stretched out his hand and handed over a piece of paper, and said, "Brother Lu, take a look at this, it's published by the Imperial Palace, and the Ming Forum is here!"

Lu Xiangsheng didn't care too much, thinking it was something like a court newspaper, so he took it casually and looked at it.

"It's really printed by the royal family!" Seeing Lu Xiangsheng's expression, Chen Juzi emphasized again, and reminded: "The Holy Majesty restored Zhang Juzheng's posthumous posthumous title, and also rewarded his descendants. There is also a poem written by the Holy Majesty himself. , is very profound, but you have to think about it carefully."

Only then did Lu Xiangsheng get serious. Looking at the front page, it turned out that there was a poem written by the Holy Majesty, called "A Miscellaneous Poem of Renxu": Kyushu is angry and relies on wind and thunder, and ten thousand horses are silent.I advise the Lord of Heaven to cheer up and send down talents of all kinds.

"Excellent poem!" Lu Xiangsheng praised it blurtly, and after pondering it carefully, Fang commented: "It is a unique wonderland, with a unique perspective. The meaning is profound and the momentum is extraordinary. The Holy Majesty wants to revive and innovate, and the poem has its own spirit."

Chen Juzi nodded, and said: "Brother Lu's words are very true. Combined with Zhang Jiangling's posthumous posthumous title, the Holy One's heart is very clear!"

After a pause, Chen Juzi continued: "It's just that 'thousands of horses are silent, it's sad', and 'talents of all kinds', Brother Lu, don't you think there are other meanings?"

Lu Xiangsheng frowned, picked up the Liangpi and burritos that the waiter gave him, and ate them slowly, without directly answering Chen Juzi's question.

If it is said that "ten thousand horses are silent, it is sad", but now it is not a situation where the government and the people are silent and lifeless.

Let's just talk about the cleanliness of officials, satirizing the government and commenting on officials, one can spray more than the other, and the voice of each is louder than the other.

Let's talk about "referring talents without sticking to one pattern", is there still a shortage of talents in "All Zheng Ying Chao"?There are so many upright gentlemen, so many Donglin great sages, still can't satisfy the Holy One?

Chen Juzi has his own ideas, but he doesn't care about it.Seeing that Lu Xiangsheng didn't speak, he didn't comment on it. He laughed and continued to attack the refreshing snacks.

Lu Xiangsheng didn't hide it, but he just felt that he didn't figure it out, so he couldn't talk nonsense.

While eating, he looked at the "Da Ming Forum", and it took a long time before he said: "Since it is published by the royal family, it is better than the imperial palace newspaper. For officials and people, anyone who cares about national affairs should order a copy." .”

Chen Juzi said with a smile: "Brother Lu, can you see the notice below? This newspaper is initially scheduled to be published every seven days, with a monthly order of [-] articles."

Lu Xiangsheng nodded and said: "I saw it. That is to say, it only takes a month to buy it, and you can pay to register in more than a dozen big restaurants and tea shops in the capital."

"Of course." Chen Juzi pointed to the big inn not far away, and said, "I bought it from there. The first two discounts are only three pennies."

(End of this chapter)