Standing at the brand new Zhang Mansion, Yu Jiyan looked at the crowds of people at the entrance. After roughly estimating, there were at least hundreds of people crowded here, so that the road ahead of Zhang Mansion was a little blocked.

"Jiang Xia Fangzhen, respectfully offer advice, I hope the minister can read it..."

"Jia Yun from Huaiyang respectfully presents poetry and essays, and I hope the Shizhong will comment..."

One after another, scholars wearing Jinxian crowns were clustered together, speaking accents from all over the world, crowded together without the demeanor of the scholar-officials.

Everyone held a piece of bamboo slips or several pieces of bamboo slips in their hands, rushing forward in fear, and the scene was a little confused for a moment.

"Don't be anxious, don't be anxious..." Several men dressed in servants held the sword in their hands and shouted loudly: "Anyone who wants to submit articles, please go to the Tianjia PM to queue up first, and enter the mansion according to the number to register their name, address, hometown and name of the article!"

"If anyone does not follow the order and does not receive orders, don't blame us for being ruthless!"

Amid the noise, a man in blue clothes appeared in front of the crowd and distributed wooden signs to the scholars who were huddled in front.

Yu Jiyan looked at the situation and was slightly stunned. He called his retainer and instructed: "Go and ask, what's going on?"

Didn’t Zhang Shizhong go to Weiyang Palace to file a lawsuit?

What happened to the gate of Zhang Mansion?

Yu Jiyan felt a little incredible.

Not long after, the retainers he sent to question came back to report: "Report to the lord, it is said that Shizhong Zhang read dozens of articles submitted by scholars yesterday, and then gave comments and replies one by one. There was even a scholar who was invited by Shizhong Zhang to the mansion to talk to him in person because of his good writing of the article. Therefore..."

Needless to say, Yu Jiyan already understood.

In the Jingshi, there are thousands of scholars. Their biggest pursuit in Chang'an City is to hope that their articles can be regarded by noble people and recommended to the country.

Thus, like his predecessor Zhu Maichen and his father, he became a farmer in the morning and ascended to the emperor's hall in the evening.

Realize your ideals and ambitions in life.

Therefore, in the past, these people looked for opportunities at all times to submit their own writings and poems to the homes of the marquis and ministers in Chang'an City.

In order to succeed, these people were even willing to save money and save all their money, just to copy hundreds or even thousands of their own writings, poems and essays on one day, and then submit them to every palace of nobles and nobles they could submit.

Just like the fishermen on the Wei River, everyone expects to scatter this net and catch fish, even if it is just a shrimp.

However, usually, there are only three or five lucky people every year.

In some years, even a lucky person did not appear.

But these scholars continued to follow one after another.

While one person left disappointed, three or even more newcomers came to Chang'an from Guandong.

In particular, after the Hangu Kanto moved east, there were more than a thousand scholars from Fenglin Duke and Pujin Duke who followed the officials and merchants from all over the country to enter the pass every year!

Yu Jiyan is very familiar with these people.

Because one of his jobs is to specifically manage and restrain these scholars in the counterpart.

Don’t let them make a big news in Chang'an City.

Therefore, Yu Jiyan knew very well that in this Doucheng, let alone those who personally responded to the scholar Cewen like Zhang Zizhong and commented, any person with a certain position, even a businessman, could immediately make these guys flock to him.

only……

Yu Jiyan was a little confused. Why did this Shizhong Zhang do such a thankless thing?

In Beijing, the quality is mixed, and the fish and dragons are mixed.

Everyone in Chang'an City avoided the ministers and ministers, for fear of being entangled by them.

"Is this Zhang Zizhong complacent?" Yu Jiyan guessed in his heart: "It's probably that!"

If you think about it, you can know that this Shizhong official has risen so quickly and the rise process is so smooth.

It can almost be said that even God is helping him.

But he is very young, and it is said that he is not even twenty years old!

It’s younger than when Jia Yi and Jia Changsha first entered Beijing!

At a young age, a sudden upstart will inevitably expand.

only……

After thinking about it carefully, Yu Jiyan felt that it seemed unlikely.

He had seen the minister of the Servant and his own eyes.

In Jiyan's impression, although the Shizhong official looked young, he was actually terrifyingly mature!

"Don't worry..." Yu Jiyan threw away the distracting thoughts in his mind and said to himself: "I am unable to protect myself now. If I think about these things, wouldn't it be a worry?"

Then he asked the coachman to drive forward, snatch the sign of Jingzhaoyi, and headed straight to the door. When the scholars saw Jingzhaoyi's official car, they retreated one after another.

When Yu Jiyan's carriage arrived at the door, a servant from Zhang's mansion immediately came forward to greet him: "I dare to ask where Mr. Ming is from?"

"I am Jingzhaoyi Yu Jiyan, and I came here to see Mr. Jianwen and Mr. Zhang, the minister of the Shizhong, please pass on the news..." Yu Jiyan immediately asked his servant to hand over his famous letter.

The servant of Zhang's mansion took the door post, looked at the post, and said, "It's so good for Jingzhaoyi to know that my master is not at home at the moment. Only the wife is there in the mansion, but it's not easy to meet guests..."

"Madam?" Yu Jiyan quickly lifted the curtain of the car and said in surprise: "Why don't I know that Shizhong Zhang married a wife!"

The servant said respectfully: "Report to Mr. Ming, my wife is the daughter of the prince-in-law Duwei. When Mr. Jin heard that my lord did not have a pillow and mattress, he served him with a maid. The lord was happy and loved his wife, so he ordered us to treat her mistress..."

Yu Jiyan understood as soon as he heard this, he turned out to be a concubine!

This is the game that Chang'an ministers love to play the most.

Some families with poor populations even import a large number of singers and slaves from Handan and the Kingdom of Wu, and train them in the name of adopted daughters, and then give them to others to cling to nobles.

This is the lowest cost and fastest way to take effect.

but……

Even if she was just a concubine, because she served Zhang Zizhong and Zhang Chiyou. Her status was probably higher than that of ordinary princes and nobles. What's more, she came from the Jin Il-jeong family, and her status was even higher.

Therefore, Yu Jiyan did not dare to be negligent at all, and hurriedly said, "Please report to the noble lady, so I will tell you that the official Jingzhaoyi Yu Jiyan respectfully asked her for her good luck!"

"My Lord Ming greets you, the servants will definitely report it..."

Not long after, the servant came out of the mansion, came to Yu Jiyan, and said, "My wife, my wife, thank you for your kindness, I am very grateful. I would like to invite Mr. Ming to enter the mansion, have a cup of rough tea and some thin wine. My lord should be back..."

"Thank you for your kindness, madam..." Yu Jiyan said with a smile on his face, "It's better to obey your orders than to be respectful!"

…………………………

Zhang Yue stayed in Lantai for two or three hours until the afternoon before getting up and saying goodbye.

The reason why he had to stay for so long was that he wanted to leave time for others.

Give them time to react.

Stepping out of the Weiyang Palace palace, Zhang Yue looked at the endless mansions of the marquis and ministers in front of him.

There was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth: "Who wants to be enemies with me, and who wants to be friends with me?"

This is really an interesting quiz.

The interviewees are all the nobles of foreign relatives who want to make money under the guise of "learning to Xinfeng".

In Zhang Yue's opinion, this is an IQ issue.

Especially now, this is especially true.

He has given plenty of time to make sure that most people know that their affairs have been known.

He is still stubborn and doesn't want to let go, but he still has to be stubborn to the end.

It must be Zhang Yue’s enemy!

He is even more hopelessly stupid!

One of these scoundrels can be calculated and killed. Maybe it can also improve the average IQ of the Han nobles and reduce countless unjust and tragedy cases in the world.

As for those who did not know about this at this time and could not respond.

Zhang Yue had no choice but to apologize to them.

Moreover, in Zhang Yue's heart, these people are probably even more damn than others!

He has the courage to use his bad habits and has the courage to stir up the situation, but he has no attention to the palace.

The IQ of such a person may have fallen to the plural.

With their political intelligence and sensitivity, they may die in a very miserable future and even cause harm to their family. It is better to just let the situation go now and perhaps protect their wives and daughters.

At the entrance of the Weiyang Palace palace, Zhang Yue was slowing down for a while before getting in the car and instructing: "Go back to your house!"

"No!" The driver who was driving respectfully answered his order and was about to drive away.

As soon as he walked out of the palace gate, a crowned marquis stopped Zhang Yue's carriage.

"Zhao Changle, the commander of the Grand Master of the Great Honglu, asked the Shizhong Public Security Bureau..." The man wearing the crown of the Marquis looked tall and strong.

And his official position is indeed very powerful!

The vassal state commander is an institution specially set up by the Han people to command and govern various vassals and vassal forces.

You can understand it as the Western Han Dynasty version of NATO commander-in-chief.
To be continued...