Zhao Zhen thinks that he has done the right thing.

With Huang Shang's talent, the champion is definitely well-deserved, and he can't deliberately increase the difficulty just because he was a provincial yuan before.

Anyway, after the list is released, the files of the twenty people in the first class will be made public to show the fairness of the judgment.

When this test paper is taken out, no one can find a fault.

He handed it over to another prime minister, Zeng Gongliang, and after Zeng Gongliang carefully read the test papers, he had no objection and walked to the front hall.

The work of taking a roll call for a person in the first class should be done by the prime minister.

The first three are the first class.

Fourth to twentieth place, second class.

The above two classes belong to the first class, which is the Jinshi and the first.

The third class is the second class, and he was born as a jinshi.

As for the fourth and fifth, they are the top three, and they are from the same jinshi.

In other words, only the names of the top twenty are reported from the mouth of the prime minister, and this is the glory.

So, when Zeng Gongliang walked towards the front hall, each candidate began to hold his breath again.

Although Jinshi has arrived, who doesn't want to be at the top?

But one of them was stunned.

Han Zhongyan.

How is Zeng Gongliang?

What about Han Qiren?

Han Qi and the crown prince Zhao Shu left from the apse, and the scholars in the front hall didn't see it, Han Zhongyan waited for Han Qi to suppress the garden child, but he didn't expect his father to disappear directly.

He was born in Xiangzhou Han, and he is the eldest son of the prime minister, a group of stammering people have been flattering all the time, no matter how good the tutor is, it is inevitable to develop an arrogant temperament, and he originally disdained to complain to his parents.

But Huang Shang even solved the Yuan Provincial Yuan, if he won the first place in the palace test, it would be out of control, and he would inevitably be the enemy of the Han family in the future, so he told Han Qi that he was dissatisfied with Huang Shang and the conflict in the champion building.

Han Qi reprimanded him sternly at that time, ordering him to stay away from those crazy students, although Han Zhongyan bowed his head and was reprimanded, he knew that his father had written it down.

He is sure that Huang Shang will not be the champion!

If it is replaced by an emperor who is dictatorial, the palace test is completely decided by the emperor, and with a wave of the pen, whoever wants to enter the first class will enter the first class, and whoever wants to be the champion will be the champion.

But Zhao Zhen is not that kind of emperor.

Zhao Zhen's character was originally weak, he played one dragon and two phoenixes in the harem back then, and the next morning he was short of energy, yawned a few more, and was caught by the official to spray a meal, and finally the two beauties were forced to be sent to the Taoist temple to become a monk.

There are many things like this, and the civil officials test the emperor's bottom line step by step, and slowly grasp the right to speak, and over time, Zhao Zhen becomes more and more good at listening to "opinions".

By the establishment of the crown prince Zhao Shu, it meant that the Son of Heaven had completely compromised with the scholar class headed by Han Qi.

In view of this, if Han Qi really wants to put it forward, Zhao Zhen will not disobey.

But now, Han Qi is gone, Zeng Gongliang walked out, glanced at a circle of scholars, and began to roll call.

The first name made Han Zhongyan's heart fall to the bottom.

"First, Huang Shang, Jinghu South Road, Yongzhou people."

Swish!

Not to mention Han Zhongyan, the hall was completely silent.

Everyone's eyes converged, the scholars looked at the back in front of them, and the others looked at the handsome scholar from all angles.

All eyes were filled with sincere envy

More than just champions!

This is the triple element of Lianzhong!

Xie Yuan! Save dollars! Champion!

Three-dollar leader!

Completely overwhelm the same department, the first in the world, and the name is in the annals of history!

This moment really came, Huang Shang also had a sense of relief, the tight strings were put down, and his face showed joy: "Thank you, Your Majesty!" ”

After thanksgiving, Huang Shang stepped aside.

But under the shroud of his light, the next two leaders are a little smaller, not to mention the others.

Zeng Gongliang finished reading the top 20, and the rest was read by the invigilator.

When the names echoed in the hall, Huang Shang felt a wave of angry literary energy, surging towards the capital from all directions of the Great Song Dynasty.

It stands to reason that he has no ability to sense the movement of the entire Great Song Dynasty, but at this moment, that feeling is extremely clear.

Gather from all over the world and gather in the capital!

The world moves!

Even the Western Xia, Liao and other countries that held imperial examinations were no exception!

This is the triad!

The world's literary spirit, moved by it, and every gesture can gather majestic and immeasurable power.

Originally, there were only places to worship Confucius, such as the Tribute Academy, Guozijian, and the Confucian Temple.

But now, the atmosphere is full of heaven and earth, and everywhere you go, it is the home field.

Unfortunately, this strengthening is not permanent.

As the heat of the three-element leader decreases, the literary qi will also dissipate by itself and return to its original state.

Even for individuals, there is still a significant improvement during this time, but it does not meet Huang Shang's needs.

What he wants is Wenqu Xing!

He's going to be permanent!

Huang Shang took a slight breath, gathered his literary qi above him, and tried to compress it in the middle.

As soon as his mind moved, the illusory tone did move with it, but a terrifying pressure also came in the air.

Huang Shang's face remained unchanged, his heart was shocked, and he felt that he couldn't even breathe.

Can't stand it!

It's much more difficult than you think!

Although Wenqi is exclusive to him, it is easy to say that it is easy to say that he wants to follow the path of the Taoist Dharma Protector to form Wenqu Xing, which is too difficult.

The literary atmosphere of a world, the slightest resistance, the formation of a monstrous pressure, no one can afford to bear.

Huang Shang just tried, and he felt unbearable, and in a hurry, he hurriedly dispersed the violent literary aura and distributed it to all the Jinshi in the hall.

These Jinshi couldn't sense the qi, but they suddenly felt a sense of pressure, and the others were okay, Han Zhongyan only felt a tightness in his chest, and coughed violently directly.

Father and son were both targeted.

Seeing that he was coughing badly, Zeng Gongliang frowned and directly invited him out, Han Zhongyan's face was pale, and he only felt that he had really fallen evil today.

Removing the pressure, Huang Shang's body was light, and then he gasped, and his face couldn't help but turn pale.

"It seems that I still think simply, if I want to create a god, even in this world, with so many unique conditions, it is too difficult and too difficult!"

"But there's still a chance!"

Huang Shang did not give up, and his eyes became more condensed.

It's not really the third imperial examination intensification.

The results of the palace test have been obtained, but the gold list has not yet been posted.

After the gold list is posted, it will also take ten days, which is the day when the new science and technology jinshi will take flowers to the street and open the Qionglin banquet.

At that time, the literary atmosphere will reach its peak!

At that time, it will be the best and last chance to condense Wenqu stars!

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As soon as the news of the head of the three yuan came out, Kaifeng shook and spread all over the world at the fastest speed.

That night, the threshold where Huang Shang lived was broken by all kinds of people.

The people who came to pay their respects formed a long line outside the door, day and night, day and night.

All kinds of invitations came one after another, scholars from all over the country came to the door with works to ask for guidance, and countless matchmakers went out.

These matchmakers represent not those businessmen who catch sons-in-law under the list, but real dignitaries.

Even Han handed over an invitation, with a faint hint in his words.

Han Qi didn't know that his sudden illness was the consequence of Huang Shang using his son's prime minister's luck to force him.

Those who are in power have a cheeky skin, and since they can't suppress it, they will win it over.

Han Qi has a daughter and is of moderate age.

As long as Huang Shang agrees, he will immediately become the son-in-law of the prime minister of the dynasty and be a good talk.

Don't think it's snobbish.

Can the things of the reader be called the trend of inflammation?

What is the scholar studying hard for, isn't it just to be a wife with status and wealth?

Fifteen years ago, there was a company with three yuan, named Feng Jing.

That's right, it's the Feng Jing in the proverb "Mistaking Feng Jing for Ma Liang".

As the champion of the three branches, he immediately became the son-in-law of the prime minister, and married two daughters successively, and later Feng Jing also became the prime minister, proving that the investment was worth it.

Shilin praised that he married the prime minister's daughter twice, and the three leaders were all full of envy.

You must know that Feng Jing was born as a businessman, and he is the businessman most despised by scholars, if he was not the leader of the three yuan, I don't know what he would have been sprayed by Shilin.

Huang Shang is even more so.

From now on, no one will dare to talk about his origin, let alone any irrigation children.

But Huang Shang is still the same.

Not seeing is not seeing.

Not going is not going.

Anything that hinders me from condensing Wenqu Xing will all roll the calves.

Of course, the rhetoric will not be so intense, and Murong Fu can deal with it.

As a current scholar and a housekeeper in the future, you need to exercise early.

Murong Fu was already so busy every day that his feet didn't touch the ground, and he was in pain and happy.

According to the modern overtime system, he is not 996, but 007.

If it weren't for martial arts practice, good fortune would definitely come and you would die suddenly.

Because in addition to dealing with all kinds of people, Huang Shang also gave him the clues of the Western Xia thieves provided by the nightingale.

Murong Fu was ecstatic, riveted his strength, and prepared to make meritorious contributions.

In such a high-profile but unpretentious day, Huang Shang gathered the spirit of the eight directions, constantly used Taoist methods, and figured out the know-how.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, it is March 18.

The day that the whole world is most eager for has finally arrived.

Jinshi parade street, Qionglin feast!