After the text test, it is the etiquette assessment arranged by Yang Gonggong, including walking, sitting, talking and behaving, etc., these are not a problem for Tianling, a person who has received military training and baptism, will not even be able to pass some palace rules and etiquette?

When Tianling finished the etiquette test, there were also people on the side of the literary examination who handed in the papers one after another, and the people who handed in the papers were taken to Yang Gonggong to accept the etiquette assessment.

Tianling completed the assessment project early, and then he only needs to wait for the results, these Tianling are not worried, and now the only thing he is worried about is the king of Pingxi in the house.

On weekdays, he takes advantage of the noon break to return to his place to feed King Pingxi, but today's assessment time is long, and it has already passed noon at this time, and I don't know what happened to King Pingxi who has nothing to eat.

Hurried back.

"King Pingxi, come out quickly, I brought you something delicious."

I looked around, but I didn't see the figure of King Pingxi, where did I go? Is it in the house?

"King Pingxi? It's time to eat! Tian Ling pushed the door open, and before the words fell, Tian Ling was stunned by the scene in front of him.

"Ping...... King of the West? Tianling ran to King Pingxi's side, only to see King Pingxi's usually round body spread on the ground motionless as if it was about to melt at the moment, and his signature tongue was gone.

Tianling's little finger trembled and reached under the nostrils of King Pingxi, really... True... Out of gas?

No, ......, every time you eat a meal, you get hungry... Starving?

"King Pingxi, wake up! Royal brother! Wake up! ”

A lump of dog meat on the ground didn't respond.

In a hurry, Tianling suddenly caught a glimpse of King Pingxi's eyelids and reacted, this thing actually learned to pretend to be dead without a teacher?

Tianling stood up unhurriedly, opened the package he brought back, and the fragrance of the stick bones instantly overflowed, "Hey, it's a pity that such a good stick bone was specially left in the back kitchen, it seems that it was a waste of ......"

Before he finished speaking, the king of Pingxi on the ground stiffened up, stood up suddenly, and rushed straight to the big stick bone in Tianling's hand.

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Pretending to be dead in front of bones is worthless.

King Pingxi may have been really hungry and crazy, and he gnawed on the bones violently, but he didn't get anything in his stomach for a long time, and he screamed anxiously.

"Give." Tianling placed a meat bun in front of King Pingxi, "Eat." ”

King Pingxi decisively spit out the bones, bit the meat bun in one bite, and the action was so violent that Tianling mistakenly thought that it was not hungry, but hungry for a year!

When King Pingxi finally had his fill, Tianling simply packed up his things and began to practice calligraphy in the house, before the assessment results came out, the little fathers-in-law in the inner study hall had no other arrangements, and Tianling wanted to take advantage of this time to practice calligraphy.

The celebrant is equivalent to the emperor's secretariat, relying on a pen, so it is very important to write well or not.

Tianling has the habit of writing with a hard pen in his bones, so it is not easy to write calligraphy, if you can't write it once, then write it again, and if you can't write it again, then keep writing until it is written!

Fortunately, there is a red book sent by Lord Song to copy it, which can save a lot of things.

At this moment, Tianling, who was practicing calligraphy seriously, didn't know that the celebrant had already exploded because of him.

"There's nothing wrong with that!"

"What? Or was it the first to turn in? ”

"The youngest of the Inner Study?"

"Or did you send it halfway?"

"What did Grandpa Yang say?"

"Can't fault the etiquette teaching?"

"The spiritual fan built by the Ministry of Industry also has something to do with him?"

"Deserve to be at the top of the list!"

"Changxing, what do you think?"

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The celebrant Bingbi Gonggong Changxing looked at the ten answer sheets unfolded in front of the case at this moment, his brows furrowed slightly, the purpose of this assessment in the inner book hall was to screen helpers for him, and these ten answer sheets were sent over after the primary election of Lu Hanlin and Yang Gonggong.

Let him name the first four out of these ten, and then Yang Gonggong will send the people he ordered over.

Changxing quickly picked out four of the ten parts, but hesitated when it came to ordering who was first. Although the four attendants all follow him, the division of labor is different, and the first place is to help him deal with the paperwork, so he naturally weighs all aspects.

If you talk about the answer results alone, there is no doubt that this is called Tianling, and his answer sheet can be called without mistakes, but Changxing has been doing it for so many years, and he has formed a kind of paranoia about writing, and he can't see that the words are ugly······

Look at this "upright and high-minded, aiming at the public", there is no pen at all, and it is limited to the point where you can recognize it! I can't bear to look at it!

Wait a minute! Upright and high-minded, aiming to serve the public······

Changxing read these two words twice, picked up the other three and looked at them, and smiled.

"The first place is called Tianling."

The celebrant has always held important positions, but in the eyes of outsiders, they are just royal slaves, no one puts them in their eyes, others look at them, there is contempt and prejudice engraved in their bones, so it is impossible to see their hearts, in fact, they are also the same as normal people, yearning to make a career, yearning to be affirmed and praised.

You can practice again if you are almost able to write, but this heart and talent are rare. As the emperor's hands and eyes, the celebrant should be as strong as an iron bucket, upright and high-minded, in addition to the courtiers, he can also be an internal servant like them!

In just eight words, Changxing's heart fluctuates when I see it.

"I'm tired of Gonggong Yang bringing them over for a while." Changxing said justice to Yang Gong.

"I'll send it to you tomorrow." Seeing that Changxing had set someone here, Gonggong Yang did not delay, and took the four answer sheets back to the inner study hall to post a notice, informing them to pack up their things and prepare to go to the celebrant supervisor.

Those who are not selected to be in the classroom will be sorted according to their assessment results and sent to other places on duty.

Wu Quanxing rushed to the bulletin board, he didn't find his name, and then looked at Tianling, who was at the top of the list, his eyes were red, even if he didn't get the first place, didn't he have the top four? That's impossible!

As the list was posted, there were also the answers of the four selected little eunuchs.

"It can't be! It's not fair! I obviously answered better than the two of them, why didn't I make the list! Wu Quan's fingers trembled and pointed at the little eunuch who won the third and fourth places and shouted, and then turned to Yang Gonggong, his face instantly changed from anger to grievance, and his voice was choked, "Yang Gonggong, isn't the celebrant looking at the results?" Did I lose my answer sheet, otherwise how could I not have it? You know me, and you have to call the shots for me! ”

Yang Gonggong glanced at Wu Quan lightly, and took out Wu Quan's answer sheet from his arms, "How do you let me call the shots for you?" ”

"Why are you there?" Wu Quan looked puzzled.

Gonggong Yang glanced at him, "Of course I deducted it." ”

Wu Quan's face turned pale instantly.

"Today, I will let you know what will happen if you disobey discipline in my inner study!" Yang Gonggong drank, "Come on, escort Wu Quan to the respectful room and wait for disposal!" ”