Chapter Sixty-Eight: A Tricky Question
Seven days passed in a blink of an eye, and finally it was the day when the Hundred Flowers Feast began, Zi Xueling and Leng Qianjun accompanied Leng Jian and walked towards the palace together, the General's Mansion was very close to the palace, so a few people did not take the car.
"Old General Leng."
"Old General Leng." There were already many people at the gate of the palace, and when they saw Leng Jian, they saluted.
Leng Jian nodded and asked everyone to go in together. It was, a thin voice rang out.
"Old General Leng, I heard that Miss Zisi is also going to participate in this Hundred Flowers Feast?" It was Zhang Yushi's daughter, Zhang Qianqian, who spoke against Leng Jian in the court on weekdays. At this time, he asked innocently.
Hearing this, the crowd also whispered. "Isn't this Miss Zisi a waste? Why do you want to participate in the Hundred Flowers Feast? "That's it, could it be that she only takes the literary exam?" "She can only participate in the literary exam, isn't the martial arts exam looking for death."
Although the voice was small, most of the people present were somewhat cultivated, so these words clearly reached the ears of everyone. Leng Jian lowered his face, and wanted to scold him, but was stopped by Zi Xueling.
"Does Miss Zhang also participate in the Hundred Flowers Feast?" Zi Xue Ling stepped forward and asked softly. Star-like eyes looked directly at Zhang Qianqian.
Zhang Qianqian was a little distracted by her eyes, nodded, and then came back to her senses, what happened to her just now? How could she be stunned, how could a waste still hook people, even she almost lost, sure enough, Xueyue was right, this little hoof can't be left!
"I don't know if Miss Zhang plans to take the literary exam or the martial arts exam?" Zi Xueling then asked.
"The little girl is not talented, and she wants to participate in the civil and military tests." Zhang Qianqian said softly.
"Really? Then we can expect to fight. Zi Xueling smiled, and walked straight into the palace with her grandfather.
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"There are so many young talents in this year's Hundred Flowers Feast, I hope you can all achieve satisfactory results and win glory for the country. Now, I declare that the once-in-a-decade feast of flowers now begins! The emperor's short words aroused the courage of everyone.
"First of all, the literary test, please sit down, and the next step is to start distributing the test papers."
Looking at the questions on the test paper, Zi Xueling couldn't cry or laugh, it was really tricky, these questions basically tested all aspects that politicians need to pay attention to, politics, economy, military use, and literary talent, which are really varied.
For example, question 1: If you and 10,000 soldiers defend a city, and 100,000 enemy troops attack the city, write down how to deal with the enemy. This is the use of soldiers, and the test of whether you can keep the city as a general. Zi Xueling thought for a moment, then picked up the pen and wrote a few lines.
Leng Qianjun was also relieved when he saw his cousin's calm appearance. Then answer his question.
There was still more than half an hour before the end of the exam, and the sun was at its highest. Zi Xueling, who had finished answering the test paper early, was drowsy, so she almost lay down, took out a spirit fruit from the space, and ate it, feeling depressed while eating, why couldn't she submit the paper in advance? Why do you have to wait for everyone to hand in the papers, why why why!
Finally, half an hour of torment passed, and after the invigilator collected the papers, Zi Xueling slowly got up and quickened her steps, but she was stopped by someone, "I don't know how the fourth sister did in the exam." Looking at Zi Xueyue's sinister face, Zi Xueling said that she really didn't have time to pay attention to her, she wanted to go back to sleep, and sleeping was the first thing in life! Don't stop her!
bypassed the self-study month, said hello to my grandfather and went home. Zi Xueyue's soft face was slightly distorted in a place that others couldn't see, hateful!
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