Chapter 393: Runaway Wenhua Palace
was also shocked, as well as a group of people behind Xue Wenyu.
"How so?"
Someone couldn't help but blurt out.
Just now when they read Zhou Zhiyan's answer sheet, they quickly remembered that there was another answer sheet, although everyone felt that the results had come out, and the outcome of this written test was already a foregone conclusion.
However, they were still very curious about the answer sheet that they were the first to get up and hand in.
In addition to not moving the abacus, the king of Najie County has been reading the question seriously and writing on the paper.
What the hell is written, of course, everyone is curious.
These dozen or so people also have some impressions of the answer, and some are familiar with it.
Therefore, when they saw the familiar answers on the paper, the shock in their hearts was indescribable.
The one who read the answer reacted and read the number of the first answer aloud.
Xue Wenyu lifted the pen, and the person behind him spoke; "Yes, yes."
Xue Wenyu gritted his teeth and drew a circle behind the first answer on the answer sheet in front of him.
The man who read the answer went on to report that the one here was born again; "Yes, yes, exactly."
As the more back the answer, the people behind Xue Wenyu could no longer be calm, and more than a dozen people shouted right and correct at the same time.
They are in the center of the Wenhua Palace, not only the side of the hundred officials is the side of the relatives and friends, but also the envoys of those sects are also unable to care about anything, some people impulsively get up to see what is going on, some people take the lead and some people follow, and in an instant they surrounded more than a dozen people who were interrogating the file.
On the candidate's side, a few people also stood up to go over, but when they looked at the sect leader who was still sitting in his place and twisting his beard, he didn't know what he was thinking, and they had to sit down again.
Fan Puchang was also hesitant to go over to look, but seeing everyone's crazy and uncontrollable past, the sect leader didn't squeak, he gritted his teeth and got up to go over, but he couldn't squeeze in at all, so he was so anxious to circle around the crowd.
"Hahaha, I'll just say it, our little county king must be fine." Shang Xiaohu, who was the first to break through, said excitedly and patted the shoulder of one of the people next to him, that person is a civil official, where can he afford this slap, it is not that people are crowded with each other, and people are patted to the ground.
Unfortunately, everyone was so excited that no one heard his screams.
On the candidate's side, because of their own identity, they can't go over to see what's going on, but judging from the voices and reactions over there, they all have the answer in their hearts.
They looked at Brother Hui in disbelief, but saw that this person was now very bored and fiddling with his calculations.
It can be seen that he is not very skilled in the movements of the plate!
Why, how? That's what everyone thinks in their hearts.
At this time, the human-shaped encirclement in the center of the hall finally flashed a gap, and a sect envoy ran to the sect head with a stack of answer sheets after review, sweating; "Lord Zongtou, the eleven answer sheets have been approved, Zhou Junjie and Zhou Zhiyan have all correct answers, please check them."
The sect leader nodded, and instead of reaching out to take it, he motioned for his subordinates to put the answer sheet on the table.
The answer sheet at the top is King Jiejun's, just like that, at a glance, the whole red circle.
The crowd in the center of the hall had dispersed and all sat back in their seats, but there was still a noise in the hall.
The sect leader didn't open his mouth to stop it, just looked at them quietly, waiting.
After a long while, the hall finally fell silent.
"Everyone, in this game, there are two answers that are all correct, but the rules before the start are determined, and the winner is Zhou Junjie, who is the first to submit the paper, does anyone have any objections to today's result?" The sect leader asked.
He adjusted to the present, and when he spoke, his tone could finally not be so obvious that his uncalm was exposed.
"My lord, I have no objection." A neat response.
Although they all feel that this matter is unbelievable, but in this competition, the questions are made by the officials themselves, and each person has a question, or on the spot, even if the king of Jiejun buys off officials other than himself, what about his own question? What's going on? I know best if I have been bought, don't you?
"Lord Yan, do you have any objections?" The head of the sect looked at the candidate again and asked.
"The king has no objection." Zhou Zhiyan, whose heart had sunk to the bottom, responded loudly.
Now, he has personally experienced the feeling of Shuhuan in the first week!
A moment ago, he thought he had the victory in his hands and stood at the top of the victory, but the result was so ruthless that he pushed people into the abyss!
Since they all had no objection to the results, the old man announced that Zhou Junjie won this competition. This competition is over, and the next one, ten days later. The sect leader's reaction to Zhou Zhiyan was not surprising.
"My lord, King Jiejun won again this time, I don't know if I can tell you how he did it." Someone spoke.
What he proposed was actually what most people wanted to mention.
For this, the sect head was not surprised. On the contrary, no one is like that, which is surprising.
He looked at Brother Hui; "King Jiejun, you also heard Lord Tang's words, what did you say?"
When Brother Hui heard this, he looked at the old man surnamed Tang again and smiled; "Sect Head, do I have to answer this question, Xiao Wang?"
The head shook his head; "King Jiejun decides for himself."
"Since this is the case, then I'm afraid I will disappoint Master Tang, Xiao Wang refused to answer this question." Brother Hui looked at Tang Baize and said with a smile.
"You?" Tang Boze was so angry that he couldn't say anything.
Just now, the head of the sect has an article that can be objected to the results of the test, and he also said no, since there is no objection, then it is okay for people to not want to answer their own question just now.
"Okay, that's it for now, I'll see you in ten days." The sect leader looked at Tang Baize, frowned slightly, and spoke.
Since you don't have the ability, then settle down, don't find fault, isn't this self-inflicted humiliation, or over and over again.
As soon as the sect leader's voice fell, Zhou Shuhuan's people hurried to his side, wanting to help him leave, because looking at his expression, he knew that he was stiff.
However, Zhou Shuhuan didn't appreciate it, rejected their kindness, insisted on standing up by himself, and walked out.
Zhou Shuhuan's people glanced at Brother Chaohui viciously before leaving, and as soon as he turned his head, he met Xue Wenyu's fierce gaze, and his heart was weak and he hurriedly left.
Brother Hui watched his father and the three get up and walk towards the sect leader, and he also hurriedly walked over, stood beside them, and said hello to the sect leader.
"King Jiejun, the old man also has a question here, can you ask the king of the county to calculate it?" The sect leader smiled and spoke.
As soon as they heard this, Xue Wenyu and the three of them looked a little bad, and the pointed ears on the side also leaned closer.
"Okay, Xiao Wang, take a look." Brother Hui responded with a smile.
After a few brief contacts, Brother Hui looked at the old man a little pleasing to the eye, so he didn't care what his intentions were.
I saw that the inscription on the paper was that there were 13,658 soldiers on the western border, and each soldier's daily food share was one pound and three taels of grain...... Read the latest chapters, stay tuned