Dressed as Tang Bohu

Fu Xin's body was brought back to the city overnight. Yang Yuan also saw the stiff and distorted smile on Fu Xin's bloodless face, and couldn't help frowning his two handsome eyebrows.

"In a few more hours, after dawn, it will be the grand ceremony of the palace examination. Fu Xin's matter should not be publicized. You should first investigate Lin Zhuo, and then send someone to inform Fu Shangshu..."

Yang Yuanjian knew in his heart that this matter was not as simple as Lin Zhuo plotting revenge. At least Tang Ziwei, who obviously knew something, couldn't get away with it.But because Fu Xin made an appointment to meet Tang Ziwei, he had no good intentions and did not leave any clues. Yang Yuanjian could only start to investigate from Lin Zhuo left by Tang Ziwei.

"The first voice from the hall is uploaded, and everyone in front of the hall is shocked. The name is on the Dragon and Tiger Gold List, and people are in Yanxiao Baiyujing."

In the 12th year of Hongzhi, Ding Chou, the first roll call in Fengtian Hall, the eunuch's unique high-pitched voice spread throughout the hall accompanied by the morning light.

"The Son of Heaven pardoned him, bestowed Tang Yin, a tribute scholar in the present department, as a Jinshi, hand-picked the number one scholar, and bestowed a thousand banknotes."

Tang Yin!It really was Tang Yin!

Standing among the tributes with his head down, Xu Jing couldn't help but pursed his lips and laughed.For him, being able to witness Tang Ziwei get this honor was even happier than him being the champion himself.

This result did not seem to be unexpected. Tang Yin was first in both the provincial examination and the public examination, and he also won the first place in the palace examination.It's just that the turmoil of the fraud case that has not yet dissipated in everyone's hearts, although he was not convicted in the end, it also cast an unspeakable meaning on Tang Ziwei.

At this time, he was hand-picked as the number one scholar. It stands to reason that it was a vigorous rectification of his name by the emperor Zhu Youtang, and he was a holy family member.But neither Zhu Youtang nor Tang Ziwei himself seemed to have much enthusiasm.

However, Tang Ziwei was a little surprised compared to Zhu Youtang's calm and dignified appearance sitting high on the imperial steps.He knew what he had written, and he also said that this time it would be all or nothing.It's just that Zhu Youtang, whose body was declining day by day, really chose him as the champion, but it made him truly feel the determination and strength of this man.

Everyone in the hall has their own thoughts, and the roll call is still going on.

"Give today's Kegong Shilun Wenxu Jinshi and rank, hand-picked the second place, bestow thousands of treasures, and grant the editor to the Imperial Academy."

"Give the tribute to Fengxi Jinshi and the rank of Jinshi, hand-picked Tanhua, give a thousand banknotes, and grant the editor to the Imperial Academy."

……

"I bestow on Wang Shouren, a tribute scholar of the current department, a Jinshi background, and three hundred banknotes."

"Give Jinshi Xu Jing, a tribute scholar of the present department, a Jinshi background, and give three hundred banknotes."

……

When the three in the first class, the 95 in the second class, and the two hundred and two in the third class had all been read, the eunuch closed the long scroll in his hand and returned it to the emperor.

Wang Shouren and Xu Jing were ranked sixth and seventh respectively, with Tang Ziwei at the top of the list.But his ranking at the top of the list seems to be different from usual.It stands to reason that the top three should be appointed immediately after the palace examination, and the second place and Tanhua were awarded the editor of the Imperial Academy according to the usual practice, only him, the number one scholar, lacked something.

Lun Wenxu and Tang Ziwei rank next to each other, and they have noticed this for a long time.He stared at the ground politely until the reading was finished, and then he glanced sideways at Tang Ziwei during the salute.

Seeing this, he was startled.I saw that Tang Ziwei was also looking dishonestly while saluting. Unlike Lun Wenxu, what he was looking at was the emperor's holy face sitting on the imperial steps!

Lun Wenxu withdrew his gaze, lamenting Tang Ziwei's boldness in his heart, and at the same time couldn't help worrying about him.Under the watchful eyes of the imperial court, he actually tried to look directly at Shengyan, it would be terrible to be discovered!

Tang Ziwei didn't know that the No. [-] next to him had thought so much. He saw Zhu Youtang sitting high on the dragon chair, with a straight body, a calm but bloodless face, and thought of what Fu Xin had revealed to him. information.

Zhu Youtang's body seemed to have indeed begun to decline, Tang Yin saw him raise his arm, and slowly waved to the eunuch Ning Jin beside him.

There are still many things to deal with, and the hard-working Emperor Hongzhi obviously wanted to end the Ceremony as soon as possible in order to transfer his limited energy to other government affairs.

So a group of Xinke Scholars in Fengtian Palace saluted and received their rewards, and were soon led out of the palace through Fengtian Gate by the palace servants.

There were tall horses prepared outside the palace gate, and a crowd of maids surrounded the top three. Tang Ziwei was among them, and was put on a red robe and an official flower on his head. He got on the horse.

Tang Ziwei likes horses, but he is far from being able to ride one.And the steed provided by the palace was much taller than the wind that he got from Yang Ershao. It was covered with snow-white fur and a strong physique. It carried Tang Ziwei, stomping its hooves a little hastily, snorting.

Since the Song Dynasty, there has been a saying of the Xinke Jinshi to praise officials, which means that those Jinshi can walk through the imperial street of the imperial city with an imperial decree after the ceremony of passing on the coffin, and accept the congratulations of the people.At its peak, all officials, no matter what kind of officials they were, had to kowtow to welcome them.

Up to now, although there is no such saying anymore, some forms have survived.

Tang Ziwei is now sitting on the horse, slowly driving the horse towards the most prosperous main street in the capital.At first he was still a little stiff, but as his body gradually got used to it, he also began to distract himself to look at the surrounding scene.

As the team marched, the number of people on both sides of the street began to increase.Young people with envious eyes, girls with peach blossom faces, ordinary people who stop and stay, and children with excited faces to join in the fun.Tang Ziwei sat on a high horseback, and all he could see were people looking up at him.

He even saw Yang Yuanjian in it.

Yang Yuan was dressed in a jade-colored long gown, like a piece of uncooked jade shining inwardly in the crowd, calm but impossible to ignore.His eyes were firm and bright, and he met Tang Ziwei's sight directly.

Tang Ziwei knew what he was thinking, but he didn't care at all.

Yang Yuanjian simply suspected that he had something to do with Fu Xin's death, his gaze was shocking and a declaration of war.Tang Ziwei knew that after Yang Yuanjian's palace examination three years later, he might be able to sit where he is sitting now.But at the moment, sitting on horseback, the number one scholar admired by countless people is him, Tang Ziwei!

Tang Ziwei rolled his eyes and smiled, raised his arms and waved to him.