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Chapter 900 Changes in Fengtian Temple

April 21st is the day of the imperial examination.

As the court expanded the quota for the imperial examination, a branch examination room was set up in the Censorate and the Ministry of Rites.

"I'm setting a precedent again." Gu Dayong was filled with a smile on his face.

The "zombie" juren from the Chenghua Emperor period came to the capital, at the age of 67, thinking that they could take the opportunity to expand before they were buried.

Zhu Houzhao frowned, "We need to have four chief examiners?"

The Censorate and the Ministry of Rites are also examination rooms.

After the tribute court is closed, the examiner cannot investigate between the Censorate and the Ministry of Rites, so at least one examiner must be set up in each place.

Since the founding of the Ming Dynasty, there have been many examiners in the thirteen examinations of the two capitals.

There are only two examiners in the provincial examination.

"I think you can always sit down if you squeeze." Jiang Mian bowed.

Yan Chengjin lowered his head and pondered. In the future, the number of people in the imperial examination will increase. Three examination rooms are inevitable, and the chief examiner who will increase the examination will be inevitable. Xie Qian shook his head, "Even if he can sit down, he will be suspected of fraud."

Li Dongyang nodded and expressed his approval of Xie Qian's opinion. After discussion, several cabinet ministers and Mao Ji, the Minister of Rites, decided to set up two other examiners.

Zhu Houzhao glanced at the people in the hall. Lao Gao, the dog official, could not go, so he could only choose from other officials.

"Master Li, Master Xie, Cui Qing family and Yang Tinghe, Ren Chengcheng exam chief exam. Lao Gao, how many will he be admitted to the official position this time?"

Yan Chengjin said: "One thousand."

Li Dongyang: “…”

Everyone: "..."

Zhu Houzhao took a serious look at the name, "Old Gao, the court never exceeds four hundred people, and there are more than one hundred Hanlin people in Hanyuan, so I will add 1,500 more. I want to make up for it."

Yan Chengjin: "..."

Recruiting two thousand Jinshis?

Li Dongyang hurriedly bowed before Zhu Houzhao issued the order:

"Last year, the officials had changed a group of officials. Now there are another 1,500 people. Where can I place them?"

Zhu Houzhao said without any scruples that the vassal states placed overseas, such as the embassy of North Korea, were only Cheng Minzheng, and more officials could be sent to set up a yamen.

Li Dongyang looked strange and had a little whispered and glared: "The officials of this dynasty were sent to a foreign land to guard. I think it's new, but, can this work!"

………

Outside the Forbidden City.

"I wonder if there is a list of emperors today?"

Zhang Ying stood under the imperial wall and murmured to Xia Yan next to him.

Scholars in the capital care about how many Jinshi were selected this year, so that nearly tens of thousands of Juren came to wait and see under the imperial wall.

"I'll try it in one month. I'm afraid the new emperor will forget it?" Xiao Jing whispered.

The Supreme Emperor Hongzhi's expression was slightly moved. The great ceremony of talent was a major event in the court. He went back to the capital to take a look, fearing that this rebellious son would not pay attention to it.

"There is really a list of emperors, here we come!"

This year, there are 1,900 people!

Xiao Jing was so shocked that he put his finger into his mouth. The imperial court usually recruited 200 Jinshi, but now he recruited 1,900 soldiers.

The Supreme Emperor Hongzhi thought about something and turned his head slightly, and saw that the juren around him were crying and howling.

Everyone shouts about the prosperous era!

However, after Chenghua, the number of places in the examination will be approximately 300. When encountering celebrations and auspicious signs, a bribe will be issued with an edict of fifty or one hundred.

It directly increased to 1,900 people, which is rare.

Suddenly, the factory guard whispered a few words in Xiao Jing's ear.

Xiao Jing's expression changed slightly and he said to the Supreme Emperor Hongzhi: "Master Zhu, the palace is in chaos."

The dukes are afraid that they will look for me again. At this moment, the Supreme Emperor Hongzhi finally understood Liu Jian's mood of resignation.

"Prepare the carriage and horses and leave the capital."

...

Censorate, duty room.

Yan Chengjin packed up the teacup on the desk and the important papers, prepared to wait until the exam was over before going to the palace to work.

It's vacation, Zhu Houzhao, the dog emperor, is smashing people's job...

"Sir, in addition to the six ministries and five temples, officials from the Zhanshi Mansion have also gone." Fang Xue handed over the list that had just been copied.

Zhu Houzhao issued an order to recruit 1,900 soldiers.

In the entire Ming Dynasty, there were only 2,400 Jinshi admitted to Northern Zhili. Zhu Houzhao broke history in one fell swoop and won the Ming Dynasty's audition for the Scholar List.

All the officials were afraid of being replaced, so they cried in front of the Fengtian Palace.

Looking through Fang Xue’s list, the temples of the temples, Wang Ju, Pan Xizeng, Mao Yu…

More than 200 people? Unprecedented!

It's going to get rich!

"Take it to the new emperor, I have something to do."

At this time, in front of Fengtian Palace.

Zhao Jian, the right assistant minister of the Ministry of Personnel, raised his arms and shouted: "The country has raised scholars for 150 years, and died of righteousness by virtue of integrity, which is exactly today!"

"If you refuse to cry and give advice, God will be disgusted with it. Everyone will attack it. Whoever wants to retreat, step over me!" A civil servant also knelt down at the palace.

"We're with Brother Zhao!"

In front of Fengtian Hall, all the officials knelt down, and then someone burst into tears and shouted at Emperor Hongzhi.

In an instant, the crying sounded in succession, shouting to Emperor Hongzhi.

Only two wreaths can be arranged into a mourning hall.

Even the little eunuch guarding the gate next to him couldn't help but cry. In just a moment, officials kept joining the ranks of crying.

Historians recorded it next to him, and this move will become famous in history.

"Master, there are 229 officials crying outside, and Lord Yan sent someone to send a list." The little eunuch handed it over.

Zhu Houzhao walked in front of the emperor, with a ball of cotton stuffed in his ears, and the crying outside resounded throughout the hall.

"When my father was in power, there were only a few dozen people crying and admonishing me, but why did I have two hundred people? How can I treat it differently!"

"..." Gu Dayong.

After a while, Gu Dayong opened the hall door and said to the officials below: "The new emperor said, "I don't want so many people to cry, so I will select a few representatives."

"???" Zhao Jian.

"???" All officials.

The new emperor is a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water, and he has no intention of regret at all.

Thinking of this, Zhao Jian shouted loudly:

"The new emperor has been moved, and he will shine on his ancestors forever. He will cry in one fell swoop, and he will cry for me in one move!"

"..." Gu Dayong.

For a moment, ghosts and wolves howled in front of Fengtian Palace, and the officials seemed to have died, crying heart-wrenchingly, calling Emperor Hongzhi.

Seeing that something was wrong, Gu Dayong hurried back to the hall.

"Mr. Zhao said that he would only be willing to retreat if he got the imperial edict."

"What kind of decree? I am not a conscientious person as my father. If you go and pass the decree, if you don't leave, I will report to the official."

Zhu Houzhao was not bothered, so he took out a deck of cards and greeted a few eunuchs, and started playing happily.

"By the way, where is Lao Gao?"

"I've gone to Zhongshusan."

Zhu Houzhao's eyes lit up, she dropped the sign and walked straight out of the hall.

When all the officials saw Zhu Houzhao coming out, they still refused to disperse, and were not afraid of threats at all, and even had some provocations.

Crying louder.

Zhao Jian looked up and couldn't help but feel happy.

The next moment, he saw the little eunuch carrying an easel and white paper. Zhu Houzhao stood in front of the hall, painting and painting. Suddenly, a picture of officials crying and admonishing appeared on the white paper.

Damn, who are you insulting here?

"Zhao Qing's family kneels and doesn't move, I'll be fine soon."

Zhao Jian was stunned.

Shen Liang, the doctor of the Ministry of Rites, was stunned, and all the officials were stunned.

Yan Chengjin came with a group of Zhongshuzi, but saw Zhu Houzhao wearing a drawing board, which had already been drawn.

He was stupid.

"Why did the new emperor rob the ministers of his business?"

Zhu Houzhao looked at Yan Chengjin proudly, picked up the imperial pen, and added Yan Chengjin in front of him.
Chapter completed!
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