Talk About Love, Go Away!

Lin Zhenzhen was actually always beside her, but Liang Shangshu and the others were too attentive in their discussions, and they didn't notice Her Royal Highness who was following behind.

The palace people thought that His Royal Highness was with Liang Shangshu and the others, and they thoughtfully prepared snacks and tea.

Lin Zhenzhen really couldn't stand beside her, so she made a sound to interrupt the quarrel between the two.

"Your Highness, why are you here?"

"Bengong has always been a person who has a beginning and an end. My father is ill, so naturally I want to complete the palace exam," Lin Zhenzhen tapped lightly with her fingers on the table, looking directly at you all Minister: "Or do your lords look down on this palace and think that this palace is not qualified to review papers with you lords?"

Seriously, Princess Zhaoyang, as a first-rank concubine who was titled at birth, has a higher rank than most of the officials present.

As soon as Lin Zhenzhen said these words, how could they dare to answer, those who were there were suspected of crossing the river and demolishing the bridge, so they dared not even say it, thinking that His Royal Highness had set a precedent for the country of Lin, as a princess Being the chief examiner is not bad either.

They just thought that Princess Zhaoyang was on a whim, and they were in a hurry to check the examination papers, and they didn't waste so much time.

The scene just got out of hand.

The clumsy mouth does not like to argue with others. Liang Shangshu, who is famous for his hard work, sat on the edge and watched several old buddies arguing with Princess Zhaoyang. Princess Yang gave a few words to persuade her, and she was defeated.

Being speechless by a little girl, the old guys turned their heads around, trying to find more allies, and then saw Liang Shangshu and turned their heads.

Forget it, it's up to them.

Liang Shangshu: "…"

How can a quarrel between literati be called a quarrel? This is called contacting feelings, and testing the literary quality of the other party.

Just after a while, several ministers could understand any sarcastic words thrown at them, and even immediately responded with similar allusions, which shows that Princess Zhaoyang is not a clueless On the contrary, the person who touches the ink is the princess who has read poetry and books, and has written chapters.

Several people's impressions of Lin Zhenzhen have changed dramatically in a short period of time, and their resistance to Princess Zhaoyang and them reviewing the exam papers has dissipated a lot.

Candidates are presented.

The candles were quiet again.

Lin Zhen Zhen who did not know how many exam papers she had read, gently picked up one of the last papers, looked at the handwriting on it and raised her eyebrows.

521 also noticed this paper, "Master, this is not..."

"It belongs to Zhao Mingxuan."

Lin Guo's palace exam is to use paper to seal the names and nationalities written by the candidates. Candidates are not allowed to make any special marks on the scrolls. Once found, they will be dealt with as fraud.

This is the case, Zhao Mingxuan's exam paper was recognized by Lin Zhenzhen and 521. In Lin Zhenzhen's words, the words are filled with a false sense of scum. , you can see it as soon as you get it.

Lin Zhenzhen put a comfortable and soft cushion for herself, sitting a little lazy, but her waist was still straight, she focused on Zhao Mingxuan's paper in her hand, and then... put it on her and divided it out, The second grade exam papers that I think are excellent and not bad are at the top.

521Confused, "Master, we won't do anything?"

It is rare to have such a good opportunity.

"Am I the kind of person who likes to use power for personal gain?"

521: "???" Don't you?

"As the examiner, we have to treat each test paper and examinee fairly and objectively," Lin Zhenzhen said to 521 earnestly, trying to educate this small system with problems, "We Peace is the most precious thing."

Zhao Mingxuan's level is not bad, but compared with those who are obsessed with reading and have talent, there is still a gap.

In the original plot, Zhao Mingxuan was able to become Tanhua Lang, or relying on his own face and eating the soft rice of Princess Zhaoyang, otherwise he would get him.

I once saw Lin Zhenzhen stab through Zhao Mingxuan's abdomen without blinking, 521: "..."

Zhao Mingxuan's papers did not attract too many people's attention. There are several papers that may compete for the first prize, the second place, and the third flower, and they are ready to be sent to His Majesty to return to their orders later, and present them to His Majesty for review.

Yes, at night, although Emperor Mingyao looked pale, he was in good spirits and had the energy to deal with things.

Emperor Ming Yao approved a cloak, picked up a paper and glanced at it, and said with a smile: "Zhaoyang's question is really not bad."

Zhaoyang's question is not bad.

Liang Shangshu et al: "!!!"

These ten words were like a thunderbolt, Liang Shangshu and others were dizzy and almost fell on the spot.

Your Majesty what did he just say?

For Liang Shangshu and others, Emperor Mingyao was still at ease. He glanced at the list and the exam paper in his hand, and pondered for a moment, "Just seal Hao... seal Song Ziyue as a tanhualang, cough, cough... "

Emperor Ming Yao said a few words, then coughed, took the moisturizing throat from Li Quan's mobile phone, and was about to speak, when he noticed that several ministers looked unwilling, and a smile flickered on his lips gone.

His Majesty was ill, and learned that Princess Zhaoyang made the question by herself, not only was not angry, but also broke into admiration for the question asked by the princess, and even asked them, the old guys, to take care of Princess Zhaoyang the meaning of.

If His Majesty spoke to a prince, they would not find it strange at all, but this is a princess.

Several people walked silently for a while, and someone in the dark said with deliberation: "Does your majesty mean to let us..."

"Our allegiance is to the Lin country, the emperor of the Lin country, male or female, what is the difference?"

"Liang Shangshu, what you said just now, did you take refuge with Princess Zhaoyang?"

Liang Shangshu did not deny it, clenched his fists at the man, and got back into the carriage.

In the palace, Emperor Mingyao washed clean, picked up a warm towel to wipe his cheeks, and washed off the makeup used to pretend to be sick.

It turned out that Emperor Ming Yao was not sick at all, but just took advantage of being sick to deliberately give his daughter an opportunity to push Lin Zhenzhen in front of everyone.

Emperor Ming Yao washed his face and asked the imperial kitchen to serve the cooked porridge with side dishes, and asked Lin Zhenzhen who was sitting behind the desk, "How is it, is it all arranged? ?"

"It's all arranged," Lin Zhenzhen put down her cinnabar pen, she was hungry after a busy day, sat next to Emperor Ming Yao, and waited for the palace servant to serve her a bowl of fragrant glutinous porridge, "Father, take a look."

It is also a kind of knowledge to arrange future positions for the candidates of the Palace Examination, and you must consider their abilities, family background, personality and other aspects.

Emperor Ming Yao has been the emperor for many years, pointing to several positions that Lin Zhenzhen seems to have arranged well, "The Liu family and the Liu family once had a festival, and this guardian..."

Lin Zhenzhen ate supper next to her, and wrote down what Emperor Ming Yao said one by one.

"However," Ming Yaodi said, suddenly there was a turning point, "It's not bad to arrange the Liu family's work under the Liu family's hands, it will be more tempered, so there is no need to change this."

It can only be said that sometimes, the emperor also has his own bad taste.

The ranking was released on the second day, Zhao Mingxuan's ranking was neither high nor low, his position was in the middle, which was in line with his performance and strength.

If Zhao Mingxuan is really a wealthy student from a peasant family, and he can achieve the current results, it is already the result of his ancestors who have made a fortune and honored their ancestors.

But Zhao Mingxuan is not. He is also a arrogant and self-sufficient person. This time he is full of confidence. How could he be just a jinshi?

Especially when Zhao Mingxuan saw that Song Ziyue was Tanhualang, and he could only watch this little white face beating horses and parading through the streets, he became more and more dissatisfied.

But Zhao Mingxuan doesn't think about it either. When others are working hard to prepare for the exam, he is enjoying the red sleeves and the fragrance. To be able to achieve such a result is already the golden finger that the Lord God gave him before. Reading a flexible brain.

Chu Chen didn't notice Zhao Mingxuan's unwillingness, and came over to congratulate Zhao Mingxuan.

His grades were ahead of Zhao Mingxuan. Although Chu Chen regretted that he had not surpassed him, he was still satisfied with his grades and thought about the future to Zhao Mingxuan, "Brother Zhao, you said that in the future we will be beaten. Where is it assigned?"

Zhao Mingxuan thought that he had fulfilled his original intention anyway. As long as he became an official in the imperial court, he would have the opportunity to get in touch with more news about Chu.

Thinking of this, Zhao Mingxuan's face looks a little better, thinking about how to steal the news and win over people.

With this idea in mind, Zhao Mingxuan was assigned to the Ministry of Industry, and the little official who led him pointed to a pile of mud not far away and came earlier than Zhao Mingxuan, squatting in a row of diligent The newcomer who is eager to play with mud said: "This month, you should start by playing with mud."

Zhao Mingxuan with "big ambition": "???"

What did you say, say it again?