The Imperial Study at nightfall.

Sima Cheng sat a little uneasy, holding a jade pendant in his hand and rubbing it repeatedly, his eyes looking around. The atmosphere in the study was depressing, the emperor was already timid, and at this time, seeing Mrs. Han sitting on the side with a black face, he was even more worried in his heart, and the sweat on his forehead was about to fall.

"Mrs. Han, it's already inappropriate to hold a martial arts test in a hurry. Now that the court still has to determine candidates, isn't it to keep people with lofty ideals from the poor family? Taiwei Zhao frowned and said: "The matter of the candidate has to be considered in the long run." ”

Han Shuo seemed to be smiling, but the expression on his face was obviously extremely impatient, and it made Taiwei Zhao's heart skip a beat. Who has offended this ancestor again? As soon as he came, he didn't have a good face, and the emperor was so frightened that he cried.

"Captain Zhao, tell me, how do you think about it in the long run?" Han Shuo looked at him coldly: "If you take the same martial arts test as before, when you are elected, the Hun King should drink tea in the Taiji Palace!" ”

Zhao Dingguo was stunned and a little embarrassed. If this is according to the rules of the martial arts test, it will take a month to produce a martial champion. It's too late. But if, according to Han Shuo, it is recommended by the ministers to directly conduct martial arts competitions and literary examinations, which is inevitably a little unfair.

"What does General Chu think?" There was no way, and Mrs. Zhao turned his head to look at the person sitting on the other side.

Chu Xiaotian had been sitting for a while, and he had been silent since Han Shuo opened his mouth, and his deep eyes were only looking at the emperor behind the desk.

Hearing Mrs. Zhao's words, Sima Zhen immediately looked at him as if he was grasping a life-saving straw, with a little pity in his eyes: "Yes, what does Guozhang think?" ”

Although Yun Yun is only a concubine, the emperor has always respected his father Chu Xiaotian as the national abbot, probably because he attaches great importance to Yun Yun.

Chu Xiaotian smiled slightly, stood up and respectfully clasped his fists and saluted the emperor:

"Back to the emperor's words, the old minister thought that what Han Taifu said was not unreasonable. In order to save time, it is best to have officials of the DPRK and the Central People's Republic of China recommend candidates of the third grade or higher for the competition. It's just that this year is a little special, and it doesn't hurt to hold two martial arts tests. This time, it will be regarded as the samurai competing for the position of the general on the edge of the town, and next time, it will be enough to officially choose a military general. ”

Sima Zhen nodded subconsciously and turned his head to look at Han Shuo again.

Han Shuo leaned back in his chair and smiled after listening to Chu Xiaotian's words: "After all, he is a general, how can Lord Chu know better than us, so be it." The time of the martial arts test is set for the day after tomorrow, so it should not be changed. At that time, everyone will bring their own recommended people. ”

Mrs. Zhao breathed a sigh of relief, and the matter was over.

"Guozhang, I... How many products do you count? ”

Chu Xiaotian was just about to sit down, when the emperor's cautious question sounded in his ears.

How many products is the emperor of the Great Jin Dynasty? General Chu couldn't cry or laugh, with helplessness and worry in his eyes.

"Your Majesty, you are the king of a country, and there is no rank."

Han Shuo also turned his head sideways and glanced at the stupid emperor strangely. Good end end asks what this does?

"I mean... Can I recommend someone too? Sima Zhen's eyes fluttered, but he didn't dare to look at Mrs. Han. After hurriedly saying this, he lowered his head.

Recommend someone? Han Shuo didn't react, and Chu Xiaotian didn't react. They are all emperors, and today they are only here to be decorations, but they don't want him to open this mouth.