Song Yu couldn't help but be overjoyed when she saw little bits of gold and cyan merge into her own luck. ~ "This government examination has yielded a lot of money! The state examination is coming soon! This time I personally preside over it, and I can always find talents and make good use of them!" In fact, the imperial examination is not perfect yet. In Song Yu's mind, the state examination is more important. There is another level, called the Palace Examination, which brings together all the candidates from all over the country, and Song Yu personally takes the exam, and can then select talents. Those who passed the exam were Jinshi, which coincided with Song Yu's imperial examination in his previous life. "The conditions are limited now, so I have to make do with the candidates. In the future, the Jinshi can be promoted to the ninth grade. I am not busy in advance. I can leave it to my subordinates to formulate complete rules and regulations" Although the thoughts in his mind kept changing, Song On the surface, Yu was just silent for a moment, and then ordered: "Send the list to each government for public announcement, and give good news to all the new talents!" "No!" He Dongming held the list in both hands and walked out. Here, Yang Yun was called to the study by his uncle Cheng Xun again: "Yun'er, my uncle has also inquired about the imperial examination recently. I heard that Duke Wu takes it very seriously, and there are many guards in royal robes. Even a few old connections dare not let out a word. , But counting the days, the result will be in these few days, are you sure? " Yang Yun smiled bitterly, this kind of thing depends on fate and hard work. He can't guarantee it. Now he sees his uncle and there are old things. To mention it again, he still said: "My nephew has read a lot of poetry and books in recent years, and has also dabbled in miscellaneous studies. Although he is not considered to be a talented person, he still has confidence!" Seeing his nephew's eyes, Cheng Xun couldn't help but Sighing: "That's it! That's all! It's all up to you!" He was thinking about what to do if his nephew failed to succeed in the child test. Just heard a commotion outside. Cheng Xun frowned, and before the scolding could be heard, the study door was pushed open. The old housekeeper came in panting, but his face was full of joy: "I won! I won! Mr. Yun is a high school scholar, and people from the government have come to announce the good news, and they are waiting outside now!" This voice was not quiet, and Cheng Xungang wanted to scold him. He swallowed the words and laughed and said: "Haha! This is my nephew's destiny!" The old housekeeper congratulated Yang Yun again and said: "Congratulations to Master Yun. Congratulations to Master Yun, today's high school scholar, you will definitely be successful next year The winner!" "Good luck to you!" Yang Yun was also excited. But he could still control himself, but his face was a little flushed, showing his uneasiness in his heart. "Yun'er! Come with me to see the Yamen envoy, and prepare a reward!" Cheng Xun laughed. Holding Yang Yun's hand. "After you pass the state examination, you will have to bring your mother here next year to share the family relationship" Yang Yun came to the main hall and saw several government servants wearing official attire waiting. At this time, he saw Cheng Xun and Yang Yun, His eyes lit up, he stepped forward and saluted: "I'm here to meet Mr. Cheng!" Then he congratulated Yang Yun: "Congratulations to Yang Xiucai for graduating from high school!" The boy behind him immediately presented a tray with a red silk base. It looked very auspicious, with several documents placed on it. There are also tokens and other items. Seeing that Yang Yun was a little puzzled, the leader of the Yamen explained: "The scholar from Yang Xianggong High School will have the status of an official in the future. This is a token, which can be used to avoid corvee! In addition, according to the system, the scholar can go to the Yamen every month I received five measures of white rice, and there are five acres of land outside the city. This is also a congratulation from the government! " "Haha! Yun'er still won't accept it! Thank you, steward! Please go to the banquet later! " Looking at Yang Yun, who was a little stunned, Cheng Xun was the first to react and said. When the housekeeper arrived, he invited the official to the guest room at the back. Cheng Xun looked at the token document. After a long time, he sighed: "Wu Guogong is interested!" Yang Yun just read more books and didn't understand much about it. , and asked: "Why did uncle say this?" "Although your family is poor, you still have enough food and clothing. Naturally, you don't know how much these things can inspire ordinary farmers' children!" Cheng Xun touched the document token in his hand. , Wei Yangyun explained: "The five measures of white rice in the moon collar are enough for one person, and there is even a surplus. Five acres of land is also a lot of wealth. With these, the poor peasants can get rid of hunger immediately. These are nothing. "The most important thing is this token!" He has status Hehe! This is just a scholar, but the treatment is so generous. I can be sure that as soon as this news comes out, all the talented people in the world will rush to take the imperial examination! " Cheng Xun has been in the officialdom for a long time! , he immediately saw Song Yu¡¯s intention. Yang Yun was startled, then sighed and said: "Wu Guogong is really a hero!" Although Jianye City is full of joy, there is stillIn several places, they were immersed in fear of blood and fire. A group of soldiers and horses came. The general at the head looked at the plaque on the door of a courtyard and said to himself: "This is it!" The officers and soldiers were in bright armor and had murderous intent. Passers-by hurriedly avoided it. Deeply afraid of getting into trouble. Others can leave, but the door of this house cannot. With a pale face and trembling body, he stepped forward to salute and asked: "Everyone you military master, why are you here?" As he spoke, his teeth trembled, Makes a gurgling sound. The officer seemed to ask casually: "Is this the historian's house?" "Yes! This is the historian's house!" When the disciple replied, he subconsciously puffed up his chest. It was obvious that the historian's background was not small, even the disciple was proud of it. "Then you can't go wrong!" The officer smiled ferociously, drew his long knife, and stabbed it directly into the chest! Menzi had blood in his mouth and fell to the ground dead. The officer took a deep breath and then shouted loudly: "The Shi family defied the power of heaven and conspired to rebel. Duke Wu has ordered that all his family members be killed. Don't let any of them escape!" "Promise!" the sergeant behind responded loudly, and then rushed to various places. Department, strict control to prevent the Shi family members from escaping. Such a big movement naturally alarmed the house, and a man who looked like a housekeeper came out. When he saw Menzi's body, his face was pale, but he still said supportively: "Do you know where this place is? This is the residence of the county's official historian. The head of my family once served as the dynastyah" Before the housekeeper could finish speaking, he was shot to death by random arrows and screamed. "Who cares about you!" The leading officer smiled ferociously: "Follow me in, leave no chickens or dogs behind!" With the soldiers behind him, he went to kill the Shi's house. Not long after, screams and shouts were heard. , and occasionally there were a few who tried to escape over the wall, but they were captured and killed by the sergeants waiting outside. Half an hour later, the Shi family was already filled with blood. The same scene as this was repeated in Jianye City, with several aristocratic families wiped out with lightning speed. In the palace of Duke Wu, Song Yuzheng and Bao Tingbo were playing Go on a small pavilion in the middle of the lake. "Today is the day when the imperial examination results are released, and the whole state is celebrating. The virtuous son-in-law chose this time to kill with thunder. It is really a good plan!" Bao Tingbo said after losing a son. "Since they sent out private troops to resist, they must have the consciousness of annihilating their own people!" Song Yu responded with a smile. Song Yu has never forgotten the crisis in Danyang. After the Bao family presented the city, Song Yu only killed a few families who led the resistance because his status was not stable, and then fell into silence. ??Secretly but stabilizing the power, waiting for the opportunity, controlling and monitoring the family, and finally chose this moment to launch an attack! The rest of the rebellious aristocratic families, including their homes, sacrifices, and fields, were all here. They couldn't escape easily, and they kept their own laws and ignored the public, but they were all killed by Song Yu! In this operation, except for the aristocratic families who had long since cut off their warriors and fled with their families to other states before Song Yu surrounded Jianye, and a few hidden branches, none of the other aristocratic families who had their own private soldiers were arrested and all were wiped out. Bao Tingbo glanced at Song Yu and sighed in his heart. These aristocratic families are almost half of the Jianye aristocratic families. They only know that they have deep foundations and are fearless. However, they do not know that in troubled times and without private soldiers, they hold onto the land and mansion in their hands, just like urchins holding gold. Danger. After this battle, the elites of the Jianye family have all been wiped out. Except for the Bao family, which is strong enough to sit on the sidelines, and a few small and medium-sized aristocratic families with low strength, the power of the Jianye family has been completely wiped out. "These aristocratic families will be punished in the future, and their family properties will be confiscated. Their acres of land and shops will be divided equally between the Bao family and the Song family!" Song Yu finished the meeting again, but he spoke without raising his head. " Bao Tingbo's hand paused slightly. In troubled times, the weak always prey on the strong. The reason why he is sitting here and acquiescing to Song Yu's behavior is also for this reason. Although some rabbits die and foxes are sad, it is common sense that aristocratic families rotate, and troubled times arise with the true dragon. Except for the powerful, which aristocratic family can avoid it? It¡¯s just Bao Tingbo raised his head and looked at the smiling young man in front of him. In the midst of talking and laughing, the powerful enemy was wiped out. At this time, Song Yu had the grace to turn his hands into clouds and turn his hands into rain! "Perhaps the Qianlong selected this time is really promising in the world!" Bao Tingbo suddenly felt something in his heart. "Husband! Father!" At this moment, the sound of jingling rings was heard, and it was Bao Wanxin who came in. She was dressed as a young woman, with long eyebrows, adding to her charming charm. "I made some cakes and invited my husband and father to taste them."??¡± Bao Wanxin gave a slight bow and knelt down. The maid behind quickly stepped forward and placed a few small plates. ¡°Haha! My virtuous son-in-law just came to try my daughter¡¯s craftsmanship! "Bao Tingbo said with a smile. "I happen to be hungry too! "Song Yu threw the chess pieces in his hand into the chess box. After cleaning his hands, he picked up a piece of pastry and put it into his mouth. "Yeah! Sweet but not greasy, endless aftertaste, not bad! good! " Hearing her husband's praise, Bao Wanxin's face clearly lit up with joy: "If your husband likes it, I will do it every day after I get pregnant! " "How can I make you so tired? "Song Yu shook her head and refused. The two looked at each other, and tenderness and sweetness arose. When Bao Tingbo saw this, he burst into laughter. His daughter was harmonious with Qianlong, but what else is there to say? The first year of Hongzhi On December 27th, the Wuzhou Prefectural Examination ended, with 800 successful candidates. At the same time, Song Yu wiped out twenty-seven wealthy families, and the aristocratic families were bleeding like rivers. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature for better updates of the novel. Faster!