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19. The fame began to spread

But what Gao Yue didn't know yet was that because of the violent attack on Dengwengu, he and Taofenpeng had actually attracted the attention of many people in the court...

The next day, Liu Yan sat upright in the Ministry of Personnel's capital, as if he was excited and asked, "Where is the study now?"

Several officials who organized documents immediately reported to the Shangshu, "Now that Sanquan is approaching, Liu Xuanzhou is settled in the residence of Guangzhaifang, hoping to be transferred with help from the official and the transfer, and to the imperial court as a Langguan."

Liu Yan nodded, touched his beard and sighed, "The study office has a difficult career, and has been demoted three times in succession, and was demoted to Sima (now Chun'an, Zhejiang). This time, I failed to do my best to help him, and I feel ashamed of him. I don't know what position the study office is coming to request for relocation this time?"

"I heard that after Su Duan was demoted, he hoped to replace Su Duan and serve as the doctor of the Bi tribe."

Liu Yan shook his head, "The doctor is a position of a beautiful position in Qing Dynasty. In addition, if he does not serve as a minister, it is tantamount to the 'Tushantou Guoyi'. The study room had never been a minister, so if he was directly transferred from Sima Qian to the position of a doctor, it would not be popular!"

It turns out that the theory that Liu Yan mentioned is inconsistent with the eight-jung picture drawn by Xue Yaoying for Gao Yue. The promotion of officials in the Tang Dynasty was not random. Some friends believed that the rank of the grade was just like playing games to upgrade. But in fact, in the minds of the Tang people, not only titles, honors, ranks, and envoys should be separated. There are also ranks and ranks and ranks (just like the current division commander and major general are two concepts, the national army also has the strange phenomenon of colonels being the commander of the corps, Bai Juyi as the fifth-rank Sima and Jiangzhou Sima also had the green shirt wet). In addition, there are rules that have to be defaulted or public for whom the promotion route.

For example, in the eyes of the Tang Dynasty, a beautiful position like a doctor must theoretically be promoted from a servant who is also a beautiful position (see Xue Yaoying's Ba Jun picture), rather than being directly transferred from Simali, the prefecture of the Prefecture. Even a life winner like Bai Juyi, who came back from Sima Ren in Jiangzhou, had to be the official husband first, and then continue to rise to the host and guest doctor of the Ministry of Rites. This is a fixed procedure. If you become a doctor directly from Sima of the Prefecture, it would be like a soldier in the Long March (the Tang people ridiculed these

The soldiers were the top of the mountain, which probably meant that they were guarding the mountain when they went to the frontier. They were promoted to the frontier Guoyi Commander. As an official, this is called "if they did not go to Qing Zi, they would be honored as high ranks", and they would suffer great criticism and ridicule. A typical example is that during the Jinglong period, Zhao Qianguang, a Sima of Pengzhou, went directly to the court to become a doctor of the Ministry of Revenue. He Suishi (He Suishi had a compound surname) was hit hard (why is this happening? It is obvious that I should first), so he wrote a poem to mock Zhao Qianguang and said:

The official came from a beautiful place, and the doctor was also very good. Ning Zhifan Office turned it into a land mountain.

Therefore, it was impossible for Liu Yan to agree that this "Liu Xuanzhou" came back from Sima Muzhou to become a doctor in the Bi tribe (the Bi tribe belonged to the Ministry of Justice).

So an official, probably entrusted by Liu Xuanzhou, asked, "Liu Xuanzhou said that he could be second best, and hoped to be the Censor of the Taiyuan."

The Censor of the Taiyuan Court is the Censor of the Attorney.

Liu Yan shook his head again, "It's better to move to the governor of Suizhou next year. After a while, when there is a suitable lieutenant, I will help him return to the court to become a rank officer in the province."

The result was reasonable, so the official hurriedly thanked Liu Xuanzhou, but Liu Yan laughed and said, "You bring a message to the study room for me. Anyway, Sima Guan is a idle position and is just a staff member's salary. It doesn't matter if he goes back or not. He will take the monthly salary of 55,000 yuan as usual, and ask him to stay in Chang'an for a while, waiting to go out of Suizhou, and get to know someone for me... Hehe, I almost forgot about the study and study room. When you were in the Imperial College, you were also in the shed."

In the next few days, the Imperial College was also very lively: Gao Yue’s Taofen Penthouse was brilliant because of the previous incident of beating the drum, so he suddenly became an idol group in the minds of all the students, and he felt like "my boss, my hero". So the penthouse suddenly expanded to about 60 people, including more than a dozen relatively wealthy ladies.

Gao Yue made a quick decision and reformed the shed contract. He imitated the tax system and divided the shed friends into three grades according to their assets. The upper-class shed fees were higher, and the lower-class shed fees were reduced and some shed fees were exempted. This way, the implementation of communist egalitarianism can better maintain the shed.

Quickly, the reputation of "Senior High School Drum" also spread to the neighborhoods of Chang'an. The more it spread, it became more and more mysterious. It was said that Gao Sanlang jumped over the palace wall and went straight to the Dengwen Drum in the West Court. He played the first drum, and the young Yin of Jingzhao came to see him, the second drum came to see him, and the third drum, the saints and emperors all drove to see him, so it was called "Senior High School Drum".

"Stop bragging, maybe next year, my Gao Sanlang's human skin will be taken down to Mengna Dengyinjiu." Gao Yue was also happy and painful in his heart.

But popularity and momentum are still unstoppable. The small shops and small residences around Wubenfang have begun to send some "tea and fruit money" to the shed every now and then, for three hundred cigars and five hundred cigars. Gradually, some small officials and minor officials have begun to visit...

However, Gao Yue was not lost. He still cautiously and modestly tied a line every morning, lifted his belt, and then carried his luggage to Shengye Temple scripture writing workshop, and continued to do things for Wu Cailuan: copying calligraphy for neighbors, and practicing small regular script and parallel prose. Everyone praised him as a noble gentleman, and soon the good reputation of him in Shengyefang spread.

But Guo Xiaofeng and his men also set their sights on Gao Yue.

One day, Guo Xiaofeng personally showed up at the scripture writing workshop with twenty or thirty evil boys.

"Mr. Gao Lang, the seven-day deadline is here. You have to write a letter to Song Zhuzhu for me." Guo Xiaofeng stood opposite the scripture table, his face twisting with flesh.

"I don't write about the book of the marriage proposal. If you want to write, let me write it." Gao Yue replied indifferently.

But he turned his head and found that his master Wu Cailuan had already run over the back wall of the yard, without even leaving a figure behind...

Hurry, Guo Xiaofeng reached out and grabbed Gao Yue's clothes and collar, "Your master? Your master Wu Cailuan still owes me twenty coins but hasn't paid it back. Let your Shuyi pay off the debt!"

"Everyone, why do you have to force me to write?" Gao Yue couldn't laugh or cry.

"Simple, because you and Cai Fonu are good friends. Once you write Shuyi, you can hit Cai Fonu and I can successfully provoke your friendship. If you lose Cai Fonu, you can only come to join me. You have to see that your Shuyi and reputation are not bad. How about it, I will soon be in the Shuofang Army as the personal army of King Fenyang. As long as you are willing to submit to me in the future, will you be missing a generous job in the Shuofang Shogunate in the future?"

It turns out that Guo Xiaofeng also wants to make friends with her. She is just an arrogant and evil boy.
Chapter completed!
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