Houfu Key Class

The sound resounded throughout the imperial city.

Da Chu welcomed his new master.

Zong Zhao took Zong Jincheng to change into the dragon robe of the throne, leaving Luo Jingfeng to arrange the rest.

Huang Gonggong said to everyone: "The palace examination will be held normally in the Baohe Hall. Please ask the relevant officials in charge of the palace examination to accompany you. Other officials will wait in the Taihe Hall."

As soon as this statement came out, everyone was asked to stay in the palace.

All news will be released after the palace examination is over safely.

The officials knew what was going on and just followed the instructions. After the students were stunned, they gradually became excited.

"The palace examination can still be normal. Who is the person who will examine us? Is it Zong Jin...oh no, is it the new emperor?"

"The competitor suddenly became the examiner. If it doesn't work, I have to slow down. My heart is pounding. Don't perform abnormally later."

"Relax, relax. We have just made friends with the new emperor. Maybe he is in a good mood and the questions he chose for us are particularly easy!"

"That makes sense!!"

The teachers and students in the key class looked at each other.

He Zheng asked weakly: "Is the eldest brother going to be mad to death? He has been calling for Qin Ye to be defeated for more than three years, and now he has no chance to take the imperial examination."

Wei Xinglu scratched his head and said, "But he has ascended the throne directly. Qin Ye will have to kneel down to greet him when he sees him in the future. Doesn't this count as a win?"

Zong Wenxiu shook his head: "This doesn't count."

Shen Yibai swallowed his saliva and said, "I only noticed one thing. No wonder Luo Jingfeng prefers Jin Cheng so much. I really thought he was some foster father and adopted son, but he turned out to be his biological uncle and nephew. Fortunately, I didn't follow him to look for him foolishly." Luo Jingfeng recognizes his adoptive father."

Other Masters: "..."

I didn't expect you to be so brave.

Not far away, Qin Ye looked at him with complicated eyes.

Obviously, he heard these discussions and finally figured out what he had been unable to figure out.

No wonder Zong Jincheng had such a good relationship with Luo Jingfeng, no wonder Zong Jincheng said he could do it by changing his grades, and Zong Jincheng's speech in that debate...it turned out to be all because of these.

It's just that it's time for the palace examination.

Qin Ye, who was also waiting for this day, thought with some regret: I wonder if there will be a chance to compete with him again in the future.

The small tables and futons in the Hall of Supreme Harmony are all ready.

All the students stood in their respective positions, waiting for the arrival of the new emperor. Not long after, the eunuch's voice came from outside the hall: "The emperor has arrived."

Everyone present knelt down to welcome the Holy Spirit.

Zong Jincheng has already changed his clothes. The new slim-fitting bright yellow clothes he wears are small dragon robes that represent his identity.

Luo Jingfeng deliberately did not go there in order to avoid suspicion.

Zong Zhao and Prime Minister Shen held his hands, one on the left and the other on the right, and sent him to the dragon chair.

Officials and students were kneeling on both sides of the road. No one dared to raise their head when welcoming the holy driver.

After stepping up the steps, Prime Minister Shen let go of his hand and stepped back, but Zong Zhao did not let go, and then asked in a low voice: "Are you afraid?"

Zong Jincheng felt sad and held Zong Zhao's hand tighter.

But... just because he didn't like the result didn't mean he was afraid.

He knew that there were courtiers with different thoughts watching him, and he knew that there were many people waiting to see him make a joke as a child, but so what?

The powerful Protector and King of Zhennan were his uncles, General Zongda with great military exploits was his adoptive father, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, who had won the hearts of the people, was his brother, and the head of the civil servants in power was his brother's grandfather.

In this country, I can sit firmly.

The young boy let go of Zong Zhao's hand, turned around and sat down.

"Flat body."

The new emperor's voice came down from a high place and was heard clearly.

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

All the candidates knelt on the futons, waiting for the palace examination to begin.

Shao Shilang from the Ministry of Rites came over with a tray and presented it to him: "Your Majesty, five questions have been prepared for the palace examination. You can choose one of them as the question for this palace examination."

As the presiding officer of this year's imperial examination, Shao Shilang was really panicking, but he still had to control his hands not to shake, so as not to lose etiquette in front of the palace.

Just half a month ago, he thought the child in front of him was Qin Ye, who was complaining about injustice. Unexpectedly, he turned out to be Zong Jincheng, the new emperor today.

The injustice in the imperial examination was caused by his father and ended by the new emperor.

Shilang Shao was of course overjoyed with this result, but he was also worried that the new emperor would be angry with him who once did not dare to resist power.

However, the little emperor only glanced at him and then looked at the five questions seriously.

The more Jin Cheng looked at it, the more he frowned, because he found that these five questions had all been done in the key classes with similar types of questions.

Half a year after the end of Qiu Wei, Zong Zhao, as the former No. 1 Scholar, came to help his mother set policy topics for them to practice every day. The topics were very large, and it would be confusing to write down, but it was really useful.

When he won the test question, he thought it was a coincidence.

But now he feels that it's not the case. It's because his father and mother's teachings are too strong.

Jin Cheng looked at Zong Zhao.

Zong Zhao asked: "What's wrong?"

"It's okay." Jin Cheng curled his lips and whispered, "It's because my father and mother were too strong in the topic. I was shocked."

Listening to this muttering, Zong Zhao felt that the cute and cheerful child was back. The corners of his mouth slightly curved: "Choose, the students are still waiting for you."

"Um!"

Jin Cheng chose among five questions. These questions were actually all good, but for people in key classes, some could be answered well and some could be answered amazingly.

He is most familiar with them and knows which path will suit which person better, but doing so is not fair to other students.

So in order to avoid suspicion, he crumpled all five questions into a ball and picked out a question at random: "This is it."

Shao Shilang: "..."

It looks so casual.

He thought the new emperor would choose the questions carefully, after all, this child is a talented young man with strength and knows the imperial examination very well, but who knew that after waiting for a long time, he would wait for a lottery.

Shao Shilang was silent, but he had to do it anyway.

This is the relationship between the emperor and his subjects.

"Distribute the test questions and start the exam."

The palace exam began, and all the candidates took up their pens to answer the questions.

The emperor was the chief examiner and the invigilator.

Jincheng sat on the dragon chair, looking at the rows of students kneeling below, remembering that he heard his brothers complain about kneeling for a whole day yesterday, but he didn't expect that he didn't have to kneel, and he just watched others kneel.

It was comfortable, but it was boring.

Eunuch Huang came over with a tray and said, "Your Majesty, the palace exam will take a whole day, you can serve food if you are hungry."

Jincheng turned his head and looked at the tray. There were all kinds of preserved fruits and candied fruits on the tray, which was very rich.

He remembered what his mother told him yesterday. He had to not eat, drink or go to the toilet during the palace exam. So he hadn't drunk much water since he got up early. But now... he didn't have to follow the rules.

The little devil was upset.

He didn't have to follow the rules, and he didn't have to take the palace exam.

Thinking of this, he glared at Qin Ye again.

Jealousy, all jealousy.

Jealous that Qin Ye could do well in the exam.

Jealous that Qin Ye could get a top score!

How could this arrogant, cold and unkind bastard be so lucky?