His Majesty is a sick beauty

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"Brother Jianwen, I didn't expect you to come too!"

"Brother Zhuo Si?" Hearing the familiar voice behind him, the man turned around and looked at his friend in surprise, "I knew you would definitely be recommended."

These two are Wang Wen and Chu Zhuo respectively. Both the Wang and Chu families are the top ten families with the surnames. Among them, the Chu surname is the surname of the previous dynasty, and the only queen of this dynasty is supporting them in the palace. It is even more expensive.

These two people used to like drinking and reciting poems. They called their friends to sit down and talk about the past and the present. As soon as the news of the Wenhui came out, they begged their parents to add their names.

Wang Wen looked around, and sure enough, he saw many familiar faces.

"I think there are more than [-] people here, and many of them have even been famous for a long time. It's really a great literary scene."

"There are no one hundred people in the venue, and the conversations are all ancient and modern sages, and everywhere they hear is the world of Taoism. Such a grand occasion, before today, I am afraid it was unimaginable."

This place is Qinglang Pavilion. This royal garden has beautiful scenery and natural wildness. In the past, people were not allowed to enter unless ordered by the emperor, but now they can meet friends through writing here for several days. It is really a fairy-like day.

"Someone is coming, someone is coming!"

"Who is the person among the guards, who can see clearly."

"Oh my god, I'm not mistaken, it's Murong Ming, the great sage of the Murong family!"

"Really, didn't he close his pen a long time ago and stop seeing customers, and even handed over the Murong family to his grandson Murong Che?"

"Oh my god, Your Majesty invited Murong Ming over!"

Murong Ming is Murong Che's grandfather, and now he is an old man in his sixties. This legendary old man was an official in the previous dynasty and this dynasty, and even wrote the history for the previous dynasty himself. It can be said to be a living legend.

This person has not appeared in front of people for several years, and it is said that he has already begun to realize the Tao and ignores ordinary things.

These young people did not expect to see this old gentleman come out of the mountain again today!

Murong Ming's hair has turned gray, but the old man's body is still very healthy. Holding a black bamboo slip in his hand, he walked slowly to those students without anyone's support.

They all held their breath and stared at the old man slowly pulling the scroll away, listening to him speak in a low voice.

"This literary fair is intended to select virtuous people, and all the students invited are outstanding. The literary fair is divided into five parts, and the six arts of gentlemen are all competitions except imperialism. The achievements of the students will be judged by His Majesty and the family. The recommended people of fame will be judged. Finally, ten people will be selected, and they will be given deer singing banquets, group flowers and embroidered clothes, and they can also be awarded official positions to fill vacancies in the court."

Hearing that His Majesty would personally hold a banquet for the winner, and that there were things that could be taken out to show off, such as tuanhua and embroidered clothes, the students below blushed with excitement.

Murong Ming looked up from the bamboo slips, looked at the excited students below, and stroked his beard.

"...and if there are wonderful words or other excellent works, they can be engraved on a stone tablet by the Ministry of Internal Affairs and named "Wenhuiji" to pass on to future generations."

You can also write a book and set up a biography, which will last forever!

At this moment, even a person who is indifferent to fame and fortune, his eyes are red with excitement.If he carved a stone tablet, wouldn't everyone know his works and his talents in the future?That is the treatment that you all have in the past!

Suddenly someone below shouted: "Long live Your Majesty, God bless my Yu Dynasty!"

Now, the students who were excited and didn't know what to do finally found a good way to release them, praise His Majesty and the country, even if they lost their composure for a while, it was because they were "loyal to the emperor and patriotic"!

"Long live Your Majesty, God bless my Yu Dynasty!"

"Long live Your Majesty, God bless my Yu Dynasty!"

A loud cry almost shattered the sky.The guards standing behind Murong Ming's eyes widened, and their mouths were so open that they were about to stuff an egg into it.

These aristocratic children with eyes higher than the sky, each and every one of them wished to look at others with their nostrils, how could they ever praise anything in such a uniform manner?

However, a literary meeting has actually given His Majesty such prestige!

Murong Ming watched this scene, the old god was on the ground with his hands on his back, and looked at the little eunuch beside him.

The little eunuch was stared at by the seemingly muddy but extremely sharp eyes, his excited little face suddenly tensed up, he took another scroll and walked to the front.

"Everyone be quiet!"

He first shouted to calm down those students: "The first competition is a 'gift', all students are invited to write an article within a stick of incense!"

After he finished speaking, regardless of the students below who were amazed by this novel test method, he took out a small basket from the side and sent it to Murong Ming.

"Please take a piece of bamboo, sir."

Murong Ming looked at the object curiously: "What is this?"

"Your Majesty said, this is, this is a 'random selection of questions'." The little eunuch recalled what the little emperor said, "There are twenty pieces of bamboo, and each piece of bamboo has a topic written on it. Written by 'Invited Persons'."

Murong Ming nodded, special invitee, he understands, he is a special invitee, and he also persuaded a few of his old friends to become special invitees as well.

These old children have long ignored the real things in the family, but they still like to be lively and playful. When Murong Ming proposed, those who couldn't stay idle all expressed their determination to participate.

This is a good idea, now I am not afraid that someone will know the topic in advance and prepare in advance.

Murong Ming put his hand into the basket, stirred it a bit, and then pulled out a thin piece of bamboo.

The student below held his breath and stared at Murong Ming's fingers, but the old man deliberately pretended to be dizzy, put the bamboo piece in front of him and looked at it again and again, making people want to rush up to the stage and read for him.

After playing enough, Murong Ming looked at the nervous scholar below, and said slowly.

"The topic this time is—Sacrifice to Heaven."

Seeing Murong Ming who was leading the team slowly walking towards them, the old friends on the high platform couldn't help but speak.

"How?" "Is there something you can make?" "Is it interesting?"

The little emperor and all the ministers were still sitting on the high platform without speaking, these old men couldn't help but ran down and moved to Murong Ming's side to talk.But there is no way, although these guys have no official positions and no rights, but in terms of seniority, they are all grandparents of the ministers.You tell them about the etiquette of a monarch and his ministers, and they dare to tell you about the time when you wet your pants in open crotch pants when you were a child, without any reason.

After Murong Ming comforted a group of old friends, he slowly walked to the high platform and glared at his grandson. Murong Che had no choice but to stand up and obediently give up his seat to his grandpa even though he was as powerful as he was.

The little emperor looked at the old man sitting beside him, his brows twitched.

Sure enough, after sitting down, Murong Ming, an old and sophisticated guy, began to look at Su Xun, until his scalp became numb.

"Your Majesty's move can win the hearts of scholars all over the world."

Su Xun glanced at him, feeling that there was something in the old man's words.

After Murong Ming finished speaking, he ignored the little emperor, and instead drank the tea prepared by the little emperor, squinting his eyes, as if he was about to fall asleep.

Su Xun sat in the upper seat and signaled his prime minister with his eyes, indicating that your grandpa is about to fall asleep, take him away from here quickly.

Murong Che, who lost his seat, had to change places with another unlucky minister. He looked at the little emperor and smiled helplessly.

The minister can't do anything to him.

The aristocratic families of this era often offer sacrifices to their ancestors, so the sacrificial rites are all written by everyone. It takes less than half a stick of incense. Some scholars have found their way and wrote on the bamboo slips.The court servants kept coming and going, copying the articles of these students to the people on the stage.

Xiao Buwen was reading an article to His Majesty. Su Xun specially let Xiao Buwen take the place of the prince when holding the literary meeting this time.Firstly, Eunuch Wang is a little old now, and his thinking is not very quick. Su Xun can't use him well in many cases. Work is an important part of his business development.

As a servant, his biggest reliance is the emperor's favor, so Su Xun is also happy to make a face for him, let him show his face at the literary conference, and let him work better for himself.

There was no suspense in the first match, as long as they were not ignorant dandies, these children from aristocratic families would have no problem with "rituals", after all, these things have penetrated into every aspect of their lives.

The judging was jointly judged by the little emperor, participating ministers and "specially invited personnel" from each family.It is divided into three grades: A, B, and C. A gets three points, B gets two points, and C gets one point. Finally, the students' total scores are used for evaluation.

This evaluation method proposed by His Majesty is novel, and it avoids the disputes that would arise when you think he is good in this aspect and I think he is good in other aspects when judging in the past.All abilities are judged uniformly, and the total is taken. Naturally, the person with the higher score in the end is the best person.And this ranking will ultimately determine the positions and official positions of these students in the court in the future, and determine whether they will directly rise to the top in the future or need to start slowly from the grassroots.

Su Xun watched with satisfaction that the first round ended successfully. He was using the ideas of the imperial examination system of later generations to influence the subordinates little by little. This spark of wisdom spanning hundreds of years is enough to become the most attractive bait for them Willingly eat the hooks buried in the bait.

The second written test was "Le", which was still in the mode of drawing questions, and the result of the drawing this time was "Bamboo".

It's just that this time it can't be the same as last time. Let the scholars finish writing and let the servants compile it for them to read.Not to mention that the music will mix and influence each other, the servants don't have the ability to completely copy the music of the scholars.

Su Xun then thought of another idea. Every group of five people would sit in the hall and let the scholars play behind the screen. In this way, they could only hear the music and not see the performers. And points.

This is the royal garden, and there are countless small courtyards, all of which are cleaned by maids of honor every day, so they can be used immediately.

Just as Su Xun stood up and was about to shift positions, he saw that old man Murong Ming tremblingly walking in front of his prime minister.

"Qingcheng, the old man wants to change things with you, is that okay?"

Su Xun: ...