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

Chapter 48 Who is the No. [-] Scholar?

[Current mission progress: 40/100]

[Remarks: Empress Wang is not a weak person. Since she lost power, she has been preparing for the worst outcome: being assassinated. 】

[Both Wang and Changsun Wuji regard her as a pawn in the transfer of power. She is a weak woman living in a secluded palace, and she can only defend herself with a cold iron dagger. 】

[As she gradually loses power and everyone betrays her relatives, she often uses the cold iron dagger as the last bargaining chip to protect herself. 】

Is this the second secret of Queen Wang?
It turned out that this was her self-defense weapon, and she actually handed it to me...Zhao Wujiang looked complicated and sighed.

How could he not understand that Queen Wang was worried that she would be injured when she fought against others again, so she gave it to protect herself.

"She has come here all these years?"

Alas... the most difficult thing to bear the grace of a beauty... Zhao Wujiang's mood fluctuated, and he slowly pulled out the dagger.

A cold light flashed, and the blade was bright, reflecting his face.

【Ding!Congratulations to the host, you have completed the hidden mission: The Queen's Secret 2/5]

【Ding!Congratulations to the host for acquiring the skill: Six Arts of the New Gentleman: Li Le She Yu Shu Shu]

[Reason: To be a reasonable person, you know how to use reason to attack your appearance. Sometimes a big fist is a reason. Hit the opponent's face with your fist to make him understand your appearance. 】

[Music: Gold, stone, soil, leather, silk, wood, abalone, and bamboo, with eight tones. 】

[Shooting: Shooting far, accurate, and long. 】

[Royal: Royal is the art of driving, royal chariots, horses, and swords. 】

[Books: Calligraphy and painting, Four Books and Five Classics, Poems and Fu, Quantum Reading. 】

[Number: Zhouyi, gossip, mathematics and logic, warlocks are good at everything. 】

[Remark 1: Go young man!Become the most beautiful boy in Datang! 】

[Remark 2: Candlelight in the dark, light in the dark, sometimes people don't like people and things that are too dazzling. 】

As the system sounded continuously, a mysterious and unpredictable light beam shot into Zhao Wujiang's body.

In an instant, he felt comfortable all over.

This skill is at the top of six, which is too high, but why does this skill feel a bit wrong... Zhao Wujiang sighed.

He waved the cold iron dagger in his hand, with the blessing of martial arts, the air trembled faintly.

"So sharp!"

……

In the early morning, the drums of Chengtianmen sounded, and the whole Chang'an trembled.

Zhao Wujiang woke up, today the Ministry of Rites posted a list.

He displayed his skills "Six Arts of a New Gentleman", controlled the air, and walked unhurriedly on the way to Shangshu Province.

The east wall of the south courtyard of the Ministry of Rites is full of gifted scholars and beauties who are waiting for the announcement.

On the east wall, there are four pieces of yellow paper posted. On the top of the yellow paper, the four big characters "Ministry of Rites Tribute Courtyard" are written in thick ink, followed by Yu's ranking list.

Talented scholars and beauties looked at each name carefully, and when they saw the list of themselves or the people they liked, they shouted for joy, and when they saw that they did not have their own names at the end, they sighed and wondered whether they would fight again in the coming year.

Zhao Wujiang felt the youthful atmosphere, "It's good to be young!"

"Master Zhao is only in his 20s, and he is in high spirits. How could he feel such emotion?"

Minister of Rites came slowly, he greeted Zhao Wujiang, holding a piece of bright yellow silk cloth in his hand.

"Hehe, it's really early, Master Shangshu. The Ministry of Rites is busy, so why don't you take charge of the overall situation?"

Zhao Wujiang smiled, he noticed the bright yellow silk in the hands of the Minister of Rites.

The Minister of the Ministry of Rites said with emotion: "I personally read the new champion Lang."

"Zhang Weimin?"

Zhao Wujiang covered his sleeves with both hands, his expression calm and confident.

"My official admires you, Mr. Zhao. You have the eyes to recognize talents. Your kind deeds that day will not be comparable to the champion in the future, but the kindness of knowing you!"

Minister of the Ministry of Rites acquiesced, looking at Zhao Wujiang full of emotion, with a hint of admiration.

Zhao Wujiang walked towards the east wall of the south courtyard, where the students were noisy, he didn't look back, and said calmly:

"When others do good to me, I do good to others."

Minister of Rites looked at Zhao Wujiang's tall and handsome back, savored his words carefully, then shook his head with a smile, and walked towards the east wall of the south courtyard.

As they got closer, Zhao Wujiang heard some students discussing who would win the top prize in the new subject.

"What do you think, who will be the No. [-] scholar this time?"

"It's probably Li Qinglin. His grandfather is the prince of the country who sacrificed wine, and his family has a long history. For a person like him, the three examinations for Jinshi must come at his fingertips."

"I think that Lai Zhiwen, son of Zhongshu Ling's family, will be the number one scholar. After all, his parents are one of the current prime ministers."

(End of this chapter)