"Only sixteen people were on the list for Fushe!

Fu Guan slapped the table angrily and stood up directly. Although he knew that Qian Qianyi was the chief examiner of this meeting, at the same time, Li Mingrui, whom he flattered, was the deputy chief examiner.

In other words, it is still difficult for Qian Qianyi to pass the test to suppress the resumption of the society.

Moreover, many of the scholars in Fushe were once Qian Qianyi's students. While Fu Guan was planning to fight Qian Qianyi, he also asked the scholars who had a teacher-student relationship with Qian Qianyi to show their kindness to Qian Qianyi in order to win the exam.

He never even thought that someone in the court would make a fuss about the talent ceremony like this, and deliberately blocked the career path of the resumption of the society and the recruits.

Now he not only hated Qian Qianyi, but also hated Li Mingrui. He also recalled a series of events such as Mr. Zhu who claimed to be Uncle Li Mingrui, who was eliminated a few days ago, and the person who inserted into the Imperial Guard was removed and his eyeliner in Xiyuan was also removed. He can now be sure that Li Mingrui was playing with him, and that so-called supernatural powers dared to scold Mr. Zhu, who was not a human, was just a guise to confuse him.

Fu Guan is just a scholar who is not touching the spring water. Although he is a little wise, he is a little bit like looking at the sky. Therefore, it is not until now that he understands it.

Even so, he was like those civil servants before, such as the Jiajing Dynasty's great rituals, and these civil servants did not consider the role of the emperor in it.

But scholars like Fu Guan, who are loyal and stubborn and conceited, will not admit that they have failed. What he is thinking about is how to bring down Qian Qianyi and support the people he supports to take office, and how to make this exam a newly-planned admission quota.

"Mr. Fu, there are indeed sixteen people. The students have already read the list. He Ruizheng, who has always been famous, has also failed!"

Wang Maoren, who also failed, bowed to Fu Guan. In order to win the exam, he visited Qian Qianyi a few days ago and scolded Fu Guan for being useless in front of Qian Qianyi. But now he still failed, so he came to Fu Guan again to ask Fu Guan to think of a solution.

Fu Guan didn't care whether Wang Maoren was a villain. What he cared more about now was how to reverse the situation and not let his strategy go to waste.

"This exam must be caused by the fraud of Qian Qianyi, the old thief. I think I have a wealth of humanities in the society. When I was not the leader of the exam, I have only been on the list. Now there are only more than ten people on the list. Some people must have tampered with it. You can't just let it go!"

Fu Guan originally planned to launch several officials who had been contacted in the court to launch an attack on Qian Qianyi after the imperial examination. Now he decided not to wait to rely on the people in the court to do things. After all, no one knew whether these cashiers were like Li Mingrui who took his money to sleep with his woman without doing anything.

Fu Guan decided to directly use his fellow scholars to launch an attack on Qian Qianyi.

"You go and notify all the students who have arrived in the Fushe area and follow me to the Ministry of Rites!"

As Fu Guan said that, he walked out of the door, and Wang Maoren hurriedly took the order to summon other recruits from the Fushe Society.

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"Your Majesty, Fu Guan suddenly walked towards the Ministry of Rites with a large number of scholars and threatened to do a big thing! The number of people has now gathered to four or five hundred!"

Zhu Youxiao, who was teaching Xiao Rushi's sketch, let go of Liu Rushi's little hand and stood up quickly, stamped his feet with a stiff smile and said:

"I have guessed that if he wants to make trouble, let him make trouble. Now is not the time to catch him. If I remember well, he said that there were two major events. If this is one, then there is another. With this guy's stubborn personality, even if he catches him, he will probably not say it. It's better to observe it secretly."

After Zhu Youxiao said this, Liu Ruoyu, the admiral of the East Factory, quickly responded and said goodbye and left.

Soon, he turned back and said, "Your Majesty, I don't know if I should talk about it or not."

"But let's talk about it," Zhu Youxiao smiled at Liu Rushi who was painting seriously. Now he has gone through the process of both technological improvement and military training. He has become much more idle because of this, and his mood is not as heavy as before.

"Last time when Weichen returned from the military camp, he happened to pass by the Washing Clothes Bureau and learned that the imperial envoy in charge of the Washing Clothes Bureau Zhao Benzheng, who often beat the palace servants of the Washing Clothes Bureau, had beaten several people to death now."

Although Liu Ruoyu was a eunuch, he was a little jealous of evil. If he was in normal times, he would also do the work of the Dongchang and was also the imperial horse supervisor. He could deal with eunuchs like Zhao Benzheng at will.

But no one could have imagined that Zhao Benzheng had cursed the Empress in recent days and even called a queen in his twenties as his godmother.

In addition to the queen, Emperor Zhu Youxiao also tried his best to flatter him, so Liu Ruoyu did not dare to deal with this person casually, so he had to tactfully propose to Zhu Youxiao.

Zhu Youxiao naturally knew that Zhao Benzheng was a villain, but he, who was surrounded by too many gentlemen, always had a crush on these people who had smeared honey in his mouth without realizing it, but this does not mean that Zhu Youxiao would completely lose his mind.

Since all the second-ranked figures in the inner court have complained in person, this matter is quite obvious. I also thought that there was a beauty who was knocked down there in the washing clothes bureau. Zhu Youxiao, who was also somewhat selfish, said:

"Since that's the case, you can follow me to the washing machine and check out the overview of the training of the Imperial Guards' barracks."

It turned out that among the twenty-four yamen in the Ming Dynasty, the only one in the Washing Clothes Bureau was not in the imperial city, so Zhu Youxiao had to leave the palace.

Nowadays, he always likes to find reasons for the palace, even if he goes to a teahouse or goes to a pavilion to talk to a few old men. Many times, he can always hear different comments.

For example, some so-called honest ministers in the court do not seem to be recognized by the people among the people.

However, some ministers who usually seem to be a bit mediocre have a high sense of identity in the eyes of the people.

Of course, what Zhu Youxiao cares more about the people's evaluation of himself. What is gratifying is that although there are still scholars who criticize him, His Majesty, who likes strange skills and tricks, the people and some grassroots officials think it is very good, because there are fewer refugees in the capital, and many people have places to make a living, and the public security in the capital has improved a lot.

However, what Zhu Youxiao, who went out of the palace to go to the washing clothes bureau this time, unexpectedly was that he was blocked on the road because the street where the Ministry of Rites was located was full of scholars.

Zhu Youxiao couldn't help but stop and said to Liu Ruoyu: "I didn't expect that Fu Guan is quite energetic. He actually gathered so many candidates. By the way, you can find a way to send someone to pass the imperial edict to Qian Qianyi. Don't be like other officials. If you encounter such an accident, you will know how to avoid it. You must stand up for me to deal with it. People are blocking the door. As the court, you can't ignore it! By the way, you can see if Qian Qianyi has the ability to deal with this kind of crisis."
Chapter completed!