Mei Niang, I'm a fake eunuch, you still let me sleep

Chapter 38 I'm a eunuch.
Zhao Wujiang was puzzled.

He let out a long breath, finished his inspection of the Mingjing Department's examination room, and continued to walk to other examination rooms.

Other examination rooms are relatively deserted, because the selection is all professionals, good at law, good at writing, good at counting, etc.

Doubts always linger in Zhao Wujiang's heart.

Candidates who cheated will be taken to the prison of the Criminal Department of Shangshu Province for interrogation tomorrow.

Zhao Wujiang returned to the examination room of the Jinshi Department, Jing Zhao Shaoyin hurriedly got up, he saw Zhao Wujiang's gloomy face.

"Lord Zhao? Is there anything I can do?"

"It's okay, just do your own thing."

Jing Zhao Shaoyin resentfully sat down awkwardly.

I hope I'm thinking too much. Zhao Wujiang frowned, walked up and down the examination room with his hands behind his back.

He walked to Zhang Weimin's side, at this time Zhang Weimin had already begun to answer policy questions.

The subject of the policy question is "Minutes and officials rule the country", and candidates should answer the questions according to their own opinions.

Zhang Weimin looked awe-inspiring, his pen was like a snake, and the ink was flying on the paper.

"A gentleman works all day long and is vigilant at night, without blame.

When one is born in this world, he should be a gentleman.

Cultivate yourself, build the eaves with plants, trees, bricks and tiles to shelter the people of the world from wind and rain.

Governing the country has its own rules, and the people are the foundation.

Caring for the people, no matter how big or small.

Benefits belong to the world, no matter how many or how few.

……

......"

He writes like a god, eloquently.

It's like self-cultivation, governing the family, governing the country and the world. Zhao Wujiang expressed emotion and nodded, appreciating Zhang Weimin's ideas more and more.

In the afterglow of the setting sun, the setting sun is slanting to the west, and in a blink of an eye, unitary time is approaching.

Most of the candidates in the examination room were still writing hard, while a small number of candidates who answered quickly went back to check their answers. A few very confident candidates folded their hands, closed their eyes and rested their minds, and waited until the end of the scientific examination.

"Master Zhao? Master Zhao?"

Zhao Wujiang was recalling what happened today, and suddenly felt someone calling him and pushing him gently, he opened his eyes, and in front of him was Jing Zhao Shao Yin's flattering old face.

"What's the matter?"

"I would like to invite you to a gathering in Zuixianglou tonight. Will Mr. Zhao be willing to give you face?"

The imperial examination is not over yet, what kind of champagne opening is this?
"Another day."

Zhao Wujiang said euphemistically: "I have worked too hard recently, and my mind and body are exhausted. Besides, the imperial examination has not yet ended, we still need to do our best."

Jingzhao Shaoyin's face changed slightly, and he secretly thought that he was a little confused, "Oh, Mr. Zhao, it's because I didn't think carefully. Please don't blame Mr. Zhao, don't blame him."

Zhao Wujiang waved his hand, watching the setting sun.

The imperial examination is over.

Officials from Shangshu Province poured into the examination room one after another, and the forbidden soldiers with swords stood at the entrance and exit, and the officials began to collect the books and seals at the same time.

The sealed examination papers will be sent to the Shangshu Province's file warehouse by heavy troops. There, famous officials and scholars or important officials from the six departments of Shangshu Province have already waited for a long time.

The list of candidates who passed the imperial examination will be sorted out by the Minister of Rites, and then submitted to the prime minister of the current dynasty and the current emperor.

The Holy One and the Prime Minister will study and discuss, determine the ranking of the candidates, and then hand it over to Shang Shuxing to hold a "singing" ceremony.

This process usually takes three to five days, during which Zhao Wujiang has nothing to do.

No, there are still cheating candidates Zhao Wujiang thought in his heart, and decided to go to the Ministry of Criminal Justice tomorrow to interrogate those cheating candidates and pry some useful information from them.

He straightened his clothes and stood up.

With his hands behind his back, Zhao Wujiang slowly left the examination room under the respectful eyes of all the officials.

As soon as he left the examination room, he saw relatives, friends and relatives of candidates waiting outside Shangshu Province.

The most eye-catching ones are a group of beautiful and refined girls, Yingying and Yanyan, discussing something.

Why are there so many girls?Who are they waiting for?Zhao Wujiang was puzzled, most of the candidates were not married, so it is impossible that all of them are their fiancées or something like that.

A girl in a pink dress saw Zhao Wujiang walk out of the examination room walking like a tiger, she exclaimed:

"Ah, it's Mr. Zhao, Mr. Zhao has come out."

As soon as she made a sound, it immediately caused an uproar among the girls.

"Ah, Mr. Zhao looked over, he is so handsome, ah."

"He's so majestic and talented, look at him, he's so handsome even with a frown!"

"He is so young, he must not be married, look, he is looking at me, he is looking at me."

"Lord Zhao, the little girl is only sixteen years old and has not yet married."

"My father is the son of the country offering wine"

"I am willing to give birth to monkeys for you, Mr. Zhao!"

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Fuck, are they waiting for me?
What the hell am I supposed to be a eunuch? Zhao Wujiang was shocked, seeing the rushing girl Hong Liu, his heart trembled, and he backed away again and again.

He retreated to the door, and the Minister of Rites just came out. Seeing Zhao Wujiang's nervous expression, he asked doubtfully:
"Master Zhao, why are you so nervous?"

Minister of Rites frowned when he heard the youthful and spring-like shouts coming from his ears.

I saw the girls with Yan Feihuan and thin colorful skirts rushing forward.

"Lord Zhao, take care!"

The Minister of Rites froze for a moment, then closed the door tightly.

Zhao Wujiang was left alone outside the door, in the wind, surrounded by girls.

Zhaoyi Palace, Wu Meiniang's bedroom.

Zhao Wujiang appeared with a tired figure.

His clothes were messy, his face was unlovely, there were residual rouge and gouache on his cheeks, and blood under his nose.

Isn't it said that the ancients were more reserved?

They actually gnawed at me directly Zhao Wujiang couldn't help shivering when he recalled what happened outside Shangshu Province just now.

He wiped the rouge and powder on his cheeks, it was not appropriate for Wu Meiniang and Qing'er to see him like this.

He walked slowly to the door of Wu Meiniang's bedroom, and found that Qing'er was sitting on the steps, not eating, with a sullen look on his face.

"Qing'er, what's wrong with you?"

"Little Zhao Zi" Qing'er's big eyes were full of water vapor, and he said aggrievedly: "I don't feel well here, can I not eat so many delicious things in the future?"

"Stomach upset?"

"Well, little Zhao, aren't you very good at medicine, please help me to see."

(End of this chapter)