Lu Bu's Ambition

Chapter 776 Untitled
bang~
Lu Bu slapped the table heavily, and with a gloomy face, he said displeasedly: "It seems that some people really don't know what is good or bad, and Gu also thinks about the safety of the emperor, and someone secretly provokes the emperor."

An eunuch came to send a letter saying that the emperor wanted to see the imperial examinations of scholars from all over the world.

It was obvious that the emperor had been leisurely for a while, and secretly started to make trouble again.

It is obvious that they want to gather a group of talented scholars and strengthen the strength of the royalists.

"Order Chengdu to send twice as many imperial guards to guard the palace, and Wugu's hand orders that no one can enter or leave the palace at will."

promise!
As if they didn't understand Lu Bu's words, all the ministers bowed their heads and clapped their hands in agreement.

With the addition of soldiers and horses of the imperial guards, plus Yuwen Chengdu personally on duty, and this obvious royal order, it is almost impossible to say that the emperor is not allowed to enter and leave the palace at will.

The emperor who came to Luoyang at this time was even more sad than when he was in Yecheng. The palace was like a cage, trapping the emperor firmly in the palace.

The emperor's decree does not leave the palace, and the world only knows that Wu Wangling does not know the emperor's edict. It has to be said that this is an irony, and it also proves Lu Bu's current power.

He is extremely overbearing and does not allow anyone to disobey him!
Palace!

Liu Xie looked dejectedly at the eunuch who came back to report, as if he knew the result well, waved his hands helplessly and sighed: "Okay, I already know, let's all go down."

With fear and trepidation in his eyes, Liu Xie felt scared. What he was afraid of was that the domineering figure was sitting on the throne in the dream, but he looked at the figure who turned around with fear.

Every time he woke up from the nightmare, Liu Xie felt cold all over his body. He didn't want to sit and wait for death, and now he didn't want to focus on the court anymore. His only luxury was that the situation in the nightmare would not appear in his life.

haha~
Liu Xie's mournful laughter echoed in the empty palace hall, with unwilling tears flowing from the corners of his eyes. He just wanted to win more loyal ministers of the Han Dynasty, so that he could keep his good throne.

But that person didn't give him any chance, a mad look appeared on his cheek, and Liu Xie felt like he was breaking down.

"Your Majesty, in order to protect His Majesty's safety, King Wu will send extra guards to the palace at the end of the special order!"

The cold voice echoed outside the palace, and Liu Xie shed tears when he heard it. Although he couldn't see anyone, he knew that the figure outside the palace had sent him to watch him.

Kacha~
The sound of broken porcelain echoed in the hall, and Liu Xie shouted at the top of his lungs: "I thank King Wu for his kindness!"

As night fell gradually, the soldiers in the examination room changed from wave to wave, and the invigilator even changed the examination room by drawing lots.

The exam questions are simple and difficult, if most people have written almost the same after a day in normal time, it should be time to rest at night.

But this night the examination room was brightly lit, and almost all the scholars were lighting up the night battle, looking at what they had written for a day with sad faces, and some even tore the test paper to pieces in a fit of irritability, and rewrote .

It can be said that all the candidates on this day have tried their best to give full play to what they have learned in their lives. This is not just as simple as an exam, but their own life.

To become famous is to be unknown, everyone is working hard, no matter whether it is politics or other things in the future, there is one thing that attracts everyone, that is, to be famous all over the world, and even to be famous in history.

When the loud and clear sound of cock crowing echoed in Luoyang City, each examinee suddenly trembled, staring at the exam questions he had written with red eyes, full of apprehension and excitement.

What is disturbing is that the bullshit that I write is incomprehensible and unknown, and the excitement is that maybe I can become famous all over the world.

"All the scholars put all the examination papers outside the door!"

The invigilator also wearily announced the start of handing in the test papers, and orderly soldiers stepped into the examination room. This was another batch of new soldiers, one by one silently placing the test papers at the door into the box until it was full.

Then in front of everyone, it was sealed with wax paint in the examination room, and then the imperial guards poured in. Thousands of elite imperial guards carried the box onto the carriage, and began to leave under the heavy guard.

After watching their examination papers sealed and taken away, some scholars beat their chests in annoyance, as if thinking of what they seemed to have written wrong.

Some people were feeling anxious, but the proctors in the examination room didn't care so much.

The invigilators in the 81 examination rooms wearily waved their hands and ordered: "An order is sent to all candidates that there will be a two-hour rest period after the morning meal, and then the second exam will begin."

promise!
After bowls of hot food were placed at the examinee's door, an order was issued to announce that the examinee could take their meals.

The candidates who were supposed to be hungry sighed one by one at this time, hesitating to take back their meals, but the delicious hot food was in front of the candidates, and their faces were all over the place.

Sighs and sighs kept echoing in the examination room, every examinee ate like wax, and some even didn't even take the food, slumped on the desk thinking about something.

But after the second question was sent to the examination room, the examiner announced that every candidate, no matter whether they were full or not, was preparing for the second test with excitement as if they had been pumped.

Unlike Jiangdong, none of the imperial examinations held in Luoyang was about literature created by saints, nor was one of them about poetry and prose.

"Today's exam questions, the king personally wrote the questions, there may be shortcomings in the laws of the Han Dynasty, and there may be changes."

"There are still three suspenseful cases. If you are a local parent officer, how should you deal with it and find out the culprit?"

It was two simple questions again, but many candidates felt aggrieved and felt that their preparations were all on the cotton. King Wu's question was too unexpected.

Poetry and prose!Lu Bu once said a word when he was in Yecheng, there is no extraordinary ability, nothing that benefits the country or the people, and there is no face to talk about poetry and prose without any outstanding political achievements.

Reciting poems for fun is nothing more than talking about ambitions. If you have made meritorious service, even a small civil servant is qualified to recite poems to oppose you.

Despise!This was Lu Bu's contempt for the literati at a banquet. It was rumored that he was a high-ranking official of a family who had made little achievements in his life, but wanted to write poems to please Lu Bu, but was humiliated in the end.

When this incident got out, the scholars all over the world were furious at first, feeling that this King Wu was too arrogant to look down on poetry and prose.

But after thinking about it carefully, countless scholars in the world sighed helplessly in wry smiles, and some even radically burned all the poems in their study rooms.

Yes, I am a meritorious person and the common people?Or is it meritorious and the country?Reciting poems can govern the people of one side or expand the territory.

After that time, every one of Lu Buzhi's servants became sluggish, and at each banquet, there were very few so-called conflicts in poetry.

At first, some officials thought it was ridiculous, but they were admirable when they thought about it carefully.

A small village official with the lowest position is qualified to recite poems at King Wu's banquet because he governs well and the people live and work in peace and contentment.

And more importantly, all the ordinary and simple poems that night were recorded by Wu Wang's knife and pen official. Below the inscription is not only the name of the person, but also the merits of this person's position to the world.

Since then, under the rule of King Wu, only officials who have contributed to the country and the people of one side are eligible.

If you are white, even if you are from a high-ranking official or aristocrat, even if you have a family as your backer, once you hear someone ask him to recite poems against you, it will become an insult.

One by one said angrily, "I haven't completed my studies, and I haven't succeeded in the world, the people, or even in one place, so how can I moan without a disease."

Poetry can cultivate sentiment and is also a kind of cultural inheritance, but in contrast, some people rack their brains to come up with poems for the future and to please the superiors.

This is the long-term love of human beings, but it also reveals that Lu Bu, the superior who appears now, does not like those people who talk about ambitions, but likes people with abilities.

　I can’t think of the title of the chapter, so let’s leave it at that. Here, Passing Water doesn’t mean to look down on poetry, but I personally feel that in that chaotic world, where people cannibalize people, what the superior needs most is to have real materials to govern. Talented people, not just talented people who only know how to recite poems and make fun.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)