That day.
The traffic was heavy.
Many commoners gathered in front of the bulletin board and discussed animatedly.
At the center of the crowd was Yu Huatian, who had personally brought the Embroidered Uniform Guards to the streets to announce that the Imperial Academy was about to open.
"What is it? No matter how high or low they were, they could enter the Imperial Academy to study?”
"There's still an entrance examination. How can ordinary people like us pass it?"
"Sigh, they say that it doesn't matter where you come from, but isn't it a private school for the children of the rich and powerful? I haven't even read a few books. Even if I have the heart of Dao, how can I win against those aristocratic families?”
"I'm not willing to accept this. No matter what the result is, I have to try!”
"Look down, you can get a set of books for free if you participate! Even if it was for these books, he had to go!”
"That's right. At most, we'll just take the book back and cultivate properly. We'll come back next year!”
.......
After Yu Huatian posted the official documents.
Looking at the enthusiastic crowd, a meaningful look appeared in his eyes.
The Little Lord's method was indeed effective.
The first step was to distribute the books and give everyone hope.
The second part was to place Qiao Zhuang's people among the people in order to arouse the enthusiasm of the studious people in Xianyang.
As for the exam?
That examination question would probably be beyond everyone's expectations.
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At this moment, it was not only the outstanding juniors of the various families who had gathered.
There were also the hanger-ons that the residence had raised, all of them had arrived at this time.
The number of descendants of the main family was not enough, and they could not occupy the Hanlin Academy.
Moreover, these scholars could even split up and stand out from the ordinary poor scholars.
The Emperor had the intention of selecting talents in the Imperial Academy in the future. Every additional person who leaned toward the aristocratic families would have more say in the court in the future.
"That day, the Little Lord said in court that there is a test for entering the Imperial Academy.”
Feng Quji said as he looked at the scholars present.
"Please rest assured, Minister Feng. The Imperial Academy is lacking in resources. Most of the books in it were contributed by our family.”
"Hmph, what qualifications do those poor students have to take the test with us? How many books had they read? How many times have I seen the School of Saints? Even if I close my eyes, they still can't win.”
"Haha, when the so-called poor scholars come, don't be ignorant and become a laughing stock.”
"How can those poor and lowly people be qualified to study the teachings of the Saints?”
It was said that Ying Zimo was imprisoned by the First Emperor.
These scholars became bolder.
Moreover, in the eyes of the aristocratic families, they were eager to have an entrance examination.
Could those poor scholars compare to them?
"En, these few days, all of you are free to browse through the books in the residence! It was always good to be more prepared. Don't slack off!”
Feng Quji looked at the confident scholars below, and his expression finally eased.
They were even quite generous, opening up the library of the aristocratic families to attract these guests.
"Thank you, Minister Feng!"
"Feng Xiang offered me a peach, so I naturally have to repay him with a plum. If I ascend to the court one day, I will definitely follow Feng Xiang's lead.”
"Minister Feng, don't worry. The admission to the Imperial Academy will not fall into the hands of others.”
.......
The scholars hurriedly expressed their loyalty.
Feng Quji nodded in satisfaction.
He did not just look at it from the perspective of a noble. The more henchmen he had in the court, the more power he had.
Just now, he had shown kindness to these scholars, which was equivalent to being their teacher.
This was equivalent to the grace of rebirth.
However, Feng Quji did not know that it was his own thoughts that caused his henchmen to completely lose the opportunity to enter the school.
After the scholars left.
Feng Quji looked to the side and saw a group of disciples from the three families surrounding Huhai.
"I was originally doing well in the imperial court, but now you want me to go to school? This is ridiculous.”
"Young Master Huhai is so talented, why would he need to study at the Imperial Academy?”
"That's right. Being with those lowly people has lowered Young Master's status.”
Some of these scions who had accompanied Huhai to cause trouble were already in the royal court. Now that they were asked to go back to school, they were naturally full of complaints.
He had completely forgotten how anxious he was in Black Tooth Prison.
Of course, it was also because he had heard that Ying Zimo was imprisoned that he had become bolder.
However, Feng Quji's mouth twitched when he heard what they said.
As the son of the First Emperor, Huhai couldn't even read.
However, he could not say it out loud. Instead, he sighed and walked forward.
Hearing that Feng Quji had arrived, the scions of the aristocratic families greeted him.
"Young Master Huhai, after you enter the academy, you must study hard. His Majesty also has the intention of letting you enter the Imperial Academy to take the examination.”
"What's the use of those messy books? Look at those scholars just now. They have read so many books, but don't they still have to be respectful when they see me?”
Huhai sneered and waved his hand.
He was still thinking of finding trouble for the Hanlin Academy when he enrolled.
If the Imperial Academy closed down, Father would not let him study with those lowly people anymore, right?
He looked at the indifferent Huhai.
Feng Quji was stunned for a moment, feeling like he was playing the lute to a cow.
.........
A few days later, on a sunny morning.
Perhaps it was because of the opening of the Hanlin Academy, but the air was exceptionally clear today.
A low-profile carriage came out of Zhangtai Palace.
"Xianyang's literary style has become much richer recently.”
At this moment, Ying Zheng had changed into a scholar's robe. His hair was like a knife, and his eyes were like bright stars.
He restrained the sharpness in his eyes and actually did have the demeanor of a knowledgeable person.
Even the civil and military officials who usually interacted with each other would probably take a while to recognize that this was their Emperor Shi Huang.
At this moment, he was holding the secret report sent by the Black Ice Platform.
It was full of recent events in Xianyang.
"Probably because of the Hanlin Academy.”
Wang Jian was also wearing plain clothes and looked like a traveling merchant.
His aura was vigorous, and he could not pretend to be a scholar.
These days, the Little Lord had never shown his face in Xianyang, but the incident at the Hanlin Academy had already spread to the whole city.
There were even many scholars from the nearby counties who came after hearing the news.
As a result, students in long robes could often be seen on the streets.
Even many descendants of the Six Nations and disciples of the Hundred Schools of Philosophy had sent people to investigate the situation.
"I have to admit that although Little Nineteen is a little naughty, in terms of the big picture, she is only a little inferior to me.”
Through the window, Ying Zheng looked at Xianyang, which was especially lively today, and unconsciously revealed a trace of pleasure.
A small Hanlin Academy.
All the talents in the world had actually gathered here.
At the Hanlin Academy, wasn't this falling into his trap?
Dun Ruo:
Wang Jian was speechless.
Why did it sound like the Imperial Academy was something His Majesty had thought of?
Ying Zheng did not notice their gazes either.
Or perhaps, in Brother Zheng's heart, wasn't Little Nineteen's also his? He did not care about the silence between the two of them at all.
"Wang Jian, do you think Little Nineteen has come up with some evil idea again?”
Ying Zheng suddenly changed the topic.
He had now more or less understood this little rascal's character.
These days, Ying Zimo had been hiding and not showing his face. Moreover, he had stipulated that he had to take an examination to enter the Imperial Academy. He must have other plans.
"This old minister boldly surmises that it might be because of the three great clans.”
"However, this old minister is ignorant and cannot guess what plans Little Lord has.”
Wang Jian stroked his long beard.
Although he had returned to his prime, he could not change this habit in a short period of time.
The Imperial Academy was meant to recruit all the students in the world.
However, if there was a test, how could this poor scholar pass the test against the children of noble families and the guests of aristocratic families? The knowledge reserves that both parties possessed were not on the same level at all.
At that time, the aristocratic families would treat the Hanlin Academy as their place of authority, which would go against their original intentions.
"It's good that you can't guess."
The corners of Ying Zheng's mouth curled up.
Those people from the aristocratic families were very shrewd.
If everyone could see it, it would be meaningless.
"Let's go, we'll go straight to Mount Li and take the exam at the Imperial Academy.”
"Okay? Your Majesty, are you going to take the exam?"
Dun Ruo suddenly woke up and looked at Ying Zheng in disbelief.
You are Great Qin's ruler, the ruler of the world.
What was the meaning of this?
"Is there a problem? This Imperial Academy does not differentiate between high and low, so why can't I participate in the entrance examination?”
Ying Zheng put down the book in his hand, looked at the distant Mount Li, and said with a smile,"
"Moreover, if we don't participate personally, how can we know what Little Nineteen is doing?”
"I promised him that I would be present on the opening day of the Imperial Academy. How can I go back on my word?”
"Yes."
Dunruo's expression turned bitter and he could only lower his head to accept the order.
You mean you want to go to the Imperial Academy?
But he didn't say that it was in this way!
Looking at the confident Ying Zheng, Wang Jian's heart thumped.
Today's Hanlin Academy examination hall, it probably wouldn't be that easy to pass.
If those aristocratic families don't have eyes to cause trouble,
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