Beauty has a disease

Chapter 191 Purpose
"Why should it be higher?" Ember asked back, "The essays written by these candidates are good, whether they are simple or gorgeous, and it is more appropriate to chant mountains and rivers like this. As for entering the court and becoming an official..."

Having said this, Ember paused for a while, shaking her head and curling her lips in disapproval.

"Not qualified enough."

There was a short silence in the room after the sentence of not being qualified, and then the pot was blown up in an instant.

"Not qualified? Why not qualified? If you say you are not qualified, you are not qualified!"

"Even if you don't like those gorgeous writers, what about this article? Both the writing and the concept are excellent, so why is it given such a low grade?"

Ember said with a blank expression: "He quoted the scriptures, and the intention is not bad, but the debate center of the article deviates from his intention."

"This article, this article is well thought out and well argued, why is it so low."

Ember brushed aside the hand and the paper that almost reached her face, and said calmly: "It's a fake big empty, there are no practical measures."

"Okay, then this article, from conception to argumentation, is very rigorous, and there are measures..."

"Then, my lord, are you taking a closer look at whether this measure is feasible? It doesn't work at all, and it's impractical."

"..."

A group of civil servants were arguing endlessly, and Ember finally knew what it was like to "combat with the Confucian scholars": thirsty, tired mouth and heart.

"Absurd!" the Minister of Rites scolded at the end, "These candidates have never entered the court, and their views on the governance of the country are inevitably shallow. Are you going too far by beating these students to death with a pole?"

"How can it be out of line? They can't see the problem, and if they can't give advice, it means that they are studying hard. They didn't combine books with the country's politics, society and people's livelihood. They just took the imperial examination for fame and fame. After all, the selected ones are loyal and good ministers. Or a state moth?"

Another round of debate, still no one can tell the embers.

"sophistry!"

Isn't it just sophistry, Ember also knows that her argument angle is too extreme.

It is difficult to give practical and practical suggestions when you are not in the position. The selection of talents by the imperial examination is to let them experience slowly, and step into the core of power from low to high according to their political achievements. These embers know clearly very.

She is not that kind of extreme person, but who wants to quarrel and lose?The current debate is to be carried out with weirdness, so that they can't speak.

This is what Ember learned when she saw the neighbors swearing and gossiping in Qin'an.

It applies to both civil and official circles.

Seeing the examiners holding their breath, embarrassingly disapproving but unable to explain her, Ember felt a little guilty, but it came and went quickly, Ember quickly let go of her psychological burden, she bowed and retreated. Head: "I know that your lords are not convinced, and have some complaints about me. I didn't intend to be the minister of labor and examination papers, but Mr. Zhang Ge did this to me regardless of my wishes. I couldn't prevent it and was very annoyed."

"But what's done is done, the sacred will is hard to violate, and I can't just give up. I think I can just read the papers, but these scholars really can't write in my heart. I can only follow my standards."

After a long-winded explanation, Ember gave a new suggestion: "If you adults really find it difficult to accept my standards, why not just let me be an idler here, and work so hard, my lords, to finish judging these imperial examination papers. If not, it will be resolved.”

After coming up with a bad idea, it was not enough, and he didn't say: "Why are you so angry, don't be angry, don't be angry, it is your own body that is angry, and I can't replace it."

Ministers: "..."

"Your duty..."

Ember raised her hand to interrupt, "I've recited my responsibilities, it's because you couldn't see it and wanted to trouble me."

"When am I waiting..."

"My lord, don't you have any idea when?"

"Arrogant! Too arrogant!"

Ember clapped her hands violently, "Well said! If I didn't mention my name, it seems that I'm being arrogant. If that's the case, don't I have to be more arrogant so that I don't insult the hat that was put on me."

After another round of quarrels, the ministers were even more tired in their mouths and hearts, and sent a representative Zhang Gelao to speak: "Duan Si is thinking about what to do."

finally come.

Ember frowned, and stretched out two fingers: "It's very simple, one is, as I said just now, I will be an idler, and I will share the rest with you."

Elder Zhang Ge: "What about the second type?"

"The second type," Ember sat up straight, "The second type is for me to review mine. I will properly listen to the opinions of the adults and raise the level up. The request is that the adults don't pick my thorns at will. Picking my nose and raising my eyebrows as if I had done something heinous, it is unavoidably chilling."

The group discussed for a while, and Ember slowly added a condition, "If the adults are really worried, then check it again. After I read it, the adults have time to take a look. It’s reasonable to change it, so it’s okay.”

It is not so much a supplementary condition as a supervision condition, and it does not take much time and effort to review it again, so finally reached an agreement on the second plan.

These entanglements seem unnecessary at the moment, but Ember doesn't think that she is just taking precautions before they happen.

Of course, Ember's goal has been achieved, but the ministers who have been led by the nose to compromise always want to stab at their mouths, "...I used to say that the son of Duan Ge's hometown is a character like Zhilan Yushu. In my opinion, it is exaggerated. Where is it?" What is the difference between Zhilan Yushu and local ruffians?"

Ember didn't have any objection to these innocuous words, she smiled and said: "People will always change, and besides, I'm not in good health, although I'm younger than you adults, I might be ahead of you, Of course you can’t hold yourself back.”

This sentence looks like self-deprecating, but also seems to be cursing them, it is really difficult to answer.

"Okay." Zhang Ge said, "The bottom line of the matter is still on me. I only care about talents but ignore Duan Sizheng's thoughts. Since there are regulations, let's follow the regulations. This matter ends here. Let's stop."

"That's all for today, let's continue tomorrow." He said and looked at Ember, "Tomorrow is still this hour, Duan Sizheng must not forget, and waste everyone's time."

Ember responded with a smile, "Naturally."

When the speaker has spoken, everyone naturally has to give Zhang Ge this face, and if you talk about it, you can't quarrel. As a literati, you can bump into the emperor's pillar in the court, but a fight without anyone watching is really insulting to the gentleman. , they can't do it.

Ember didn't dare to be the last to go out, so she was the first to rush out after Mr. Zhang Ge spoke.

Walking slowly on the way back to the wing room, Ember figured that she could not be the last to leave, nor could she be the first to arrive. In short, there is one rule: never stay alone with a pile of exam papers!
　Thank you for the recommendation ticket that I can't eat and walk around!
　　


(End of this chapter)