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    ? Han Chengxuan and Fu Ruwei are traveling in the mountains and rivers, and Wu Bing, the supervisor of Jiangxi, is working hard.

    How does it work?

    To be an academic officer, of course, is to make money by presiding over exams!

    In April, Nanchang Prefecture Road Examination.

    The night before the road test, Wu Bing, as the chief examiner, was still inspecting the largest brothel in Fucheng.

    This gentleman is a dramatist, and visiting brothels is naturally an elegant act.  In the evening, he came to the room of the popular leader, and his words and deeds were quite well-behaved, and he echoed the leader's playing and singing.

    Gradually, the wine was warming up, and Wu Bing and the head card sat closer and closer.

    The two hugged each other, fed each other a small wine, and read the illustrated version of "The Record of the Female General of Datong" together.

    "I heard that MSI Pan Saisai sang opera at a peasant association outside Nanchang County that day?" Wu Bing asked suddenly.

    The top card is called Li Ruo'an. Looking at the deeds of many Datong female generals, I feel infinite yearning and envy in my heart.  But he could only make amends and said with a smile: "I'm a girl from a brothel, how can I know the whereabouts of Datong's female general? If you are interested, sir, you can go to the village to find Miss Na Pan."

    Wu Bing sighed: "I want to go, but I'm afraid that unruly people will kill officials and rebel."

    Li Ruo laughed angrily and said, "Sir, if you don't mess with them, how can unruly people kill officials?"

    "Right."

    Wu Bing's heart suddenly became hot, and he planned to meet Mrs. Pan of MSI that day when he came back from presiding over the examinations in various prefectures.  Presumably, with his talent and generosity, he will definitely please Mrs. Pan, and maybe he will escape from the rebels and be taken into his house as a concubine.

    No, it cannot be taken into the house!

    If she breaks away from the rebels and becomes a concubine, Mrs. Pan is not Tianweixing, so what's the fun in dating?

    Wu Bing not only likes to sing poems and songs, but also loves to read martial arts novels.

    "Green Peony" tells the love story between Luo Hongxun, the son of Jiangmen, and Hua Bilian, the heroine of Jianghu, during Wu Zetian's period. This novel has been transformed into an opera by Wu Bing.

    There is also "The Legend of the Condor Heroes", which is popular in the south of the Yangtze River. Wu Bing is also adapting and creating it. He especially likes the chivalrous woman Huang Rong.  Not only is she a chivalrous woman, but she is also a smart and talented woman, and she simply belongs to the white lotus in the minds of scholars.

    ? When he came to Jiangxi to take office at the beginning of the year, when Wu Bing read the "Records of Female Generals of Datong", his first reaction was that it was like a treasure.

    He has a wish, that is, during his tenure in Jiangxi, he will visit 108 female generals of Datong, and make good friends with those "championes".

    In the "History of Ming Dynasty" compiled by the Qing Dynasty and "Records of Officials Martyred in the Imperial Ding Dynasty", Wu Bing committed suicide and died of hunger strike for seven days.

    However, in the history books compiled by the survivors of the late Ming Dynasty, Wu Bing surrendered to the Manchu Qing Dynasty, and died of dysentery soon after he surrendered to the Qing Dynasty.  Moreover, Qu Gongmei, a relative of Wu Bing's friend, also recorded in the "ìß»ð¼" that he surrendered to the Qing Dynasty.

    Which statement is more reliable, everyone can understand for themselves.

    After some refreshment, Wu Bing walked away from the brothel, and went to the Gongyuan in a sedan chair in the middle of the night.  He was drunk, with a copy of "The Record of the Female Generals of Datong" stuck in his waist, and it was only when he walked to the street where the Gongyuan was located that he felt something was wrong.

    Under normal circumstances, at least thousands of students will take part in the Daoist Examination in Nanchang Prefecture, and the examination must be conducted in rounds with the county as the unit.

    But why are there only a few hundred candidates in this alley?

    Yawning, Wu Bing quietly entered through the small door, not daring to let those candidates find out.  Because according to the rules, not only he himself has to live in the examination room in advance, but also the accompanying scribes have to live in, so as not to mess around before the exam.

    After sneaking into the examination room, Wu Bing, smelling of alcohol, called the clerk of the government office: "How many candidates are there in Nanchang this year?"

    "Eight hundred and twenty-seven people." The scribe replied.

    Wu Bing said in surprise: "Why only so little?"

    "well!"

    The scribe sighed all over, and didn't bother to answer this question.

    If schoolchildren and students take the Taoist examination, they must first register with the county magistrate, and then the county school teacher organizes the examination.

    Today, magistrates and counties all over Nanchang Prefecture are fooling around, and so are the edicts appointed by the imperial court.  It's fine if it's an examination of Juren, after all, there is a chance to take the Jinshi examination and leave Jiangxi.  But what's the point of being a showman?  Even if they can be admitted to the scholar, Jiangxi has already changed the world before they won the exam.

    ?It is useless to pass the test, so it is better to self-study the elementary school textbooks distributed by Zhao Han.

    Today, the reformed elementary and middle school textbooks have all been printed.  It quickly aroused panic buying by scholars. They were embarrassed to go to elementary school, but it was good to buy books and study at home.

    Anyway, self-study is not difficult, just add some mathematics content and Datong thought, and they have already mastered the rest of the knowledge.

    Wu Bingbsp; "Kill him!"

    ""

    Under the agitation of the crowd, the people in the outer layer squeezed in hard, and the people in the inner layer subconsciously started fighting.

    I don't know how long it took to fight, but I came here on the official mission of the inspector and Nanchang mansion.

    But in the face of such a situation, those officials did not dare to stop them, for fear that the troublemakers would turn around and beat them.  I had to stand far away and shout: "Don't beat me, don't beat me, I'll cut my head off!"

    The common people don't pay attention to the official errands at all, only a few timid ones sneak away in fright.

    "The eunuch is dead, hurry up and relax."

    "Oh, don't worry, someone stepped on my hand!"

    ""

    After an unknown amount of time, the people finally dispersed, leaving only an unrecognizable corpse on the street.

    Wu Bingzhuang took the courage to go over to check, and immediately covered his face and turned his head. The death of the eunuch was terrible.  Wu Bing's legs were weak, his mind went blank, and he was only slightly awake when he ran back to his residence.

    Either quickly transfer the money away, or become a muddled official in Jiangxi, Wu Bing can no longer have a second thought.

    Xiong Wencan, Jiangxi Sansi, and the prefect of Nanchang rushed to the scene one after another, but they had nothing to say when they saw the eunuch's body.

    Wu Shiliang, in his 80s, was promoted from the right chief envoy of Jiangxi to the left chief envoy in place.  The old man sighed and said: "Wang Yongzhong, the guarding eunuch, exploited excessively, provoked civil uprisings, and was surrounded and beaten to death by merchants. Just kill any culprits and report them to the court."

    "Exactly." Xiong Wencan nodded.

    None of the officials dared to object, and collectively reported "truthfully".  As for the culprit who beat and killed the eunuch, he could kill any number of death row inmates in the prison.

    This Jiangxi is really lawless.
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