Chapter 229: She must not be allowed to pass the test!

"That's not our fault." Whitebeard stroked the whitebeard on his chin: "We didn't do it for her, people will, do it, what can we say?" ”

Wen Qingwu finished the exam, and when the time came, he didn't even look at the results and went back. She herself knows what the volume looks like, and it doesn't matter if she looks at it or not.

Tomorrow's demeanor will definitely be another one. The previous moment was a one-person assessment, and tomorrow's "instrument" was scored by the six main divisions at the same time.

Wen Qingwu wanted to go to rest early, but Liuji, who followed, followed Wen Qingwu after reading the results, and he was full of interest along the way. My own master is really amazing, and it's a perfect score!

On the same day, Emperor Joan of Arc returned from a safari, had dinner, was bathing, chatting with Li Jianzhi, and happened to talk about today's winter exam. As soon as he heard Li Jianzhi finish speaking, Emperor Joan of Arc suddenly raised his eyebrows: "What? Is she the highest score? ”

"Yes." Li Jianzhi said: "Listening to what Cheng Jin said, it is not only the highest score, but also a full score." ”

Emperor Joan of Arc was very displeased when he heard this, and walked out of the bath, naked and with open arms: "How did you get it, didn't you just pick up the question of her meeting?" Who's up to the question? ”

When Emperor Joan of Arc came out of the bath, the slaves and maids serving next to him stepped forward quickly and wiped Emperor Joan of Arc's body carefully with a handkerchief. Some rubbed their hair with handkerchiefs, and some hurriedly put on white satin shirts.

"Back to the emperor, I heard that it was the sixth game of his own question." Li Jianzhi replied.

Emperor Joan of Arc lifted the clothes on his body, let the palace lady in front of him wear them, and "snorted" from his nose when he heard the words, full of disdain: "No wonder she is all right, it was their own question." Isn't there a problem with the Ministry of Rites, why didn't you use the Ministry of Rites? A bunch of waste. ”

"The old slave doesn't know this." Li Jianzhi said, looked up at Emperor Zhende, and thought for a while: "Everyone, why don't you go and summon Kong Shanggong over for questioning?" ”

Emperor Zhende didn't speak, first turned his head to look at Cheng Jin, who was quietly making tea with his head down, and said, "Cheng Jin, you went to take the exam today, how about it?" ”

A question is extremely vague, without picking out the question, what is it.

Cheng Jin was honest, turned around and knelt down to Emperor Joan of Arc, lowered his body and said: "Back to Your Majesty, the palace maids who took the exam are all very good, and Wen Cairen's answer is also correct." ”

Cheng Jin served by the side for almost a year, and Emperor Joan of Arc was very satisfied. Every time the people selected for the winter exam serve very well. This is also the reason why he has always supported the palace maid's winter examination. But Cheng Jin, who was picked out last year, served better than all the previous palace maids, and the only drawback was that it was too boring.

In the past, he liked such a woman, but now Rao is a little big. Seeing Cheng Jin's appearance, he knew that he couldn't ask anything, so he simply didn't ask, and waved his hand directly at Li Jianzhi.

Seeing this, Li Jianzhi turned around and walked out of the outer hall, recruited a little minion, and went to pass on the Confucian Palace.

As soon as the people of Kong Shang Palace arrived, they saw Emperor Zhende wearing a bright yellow undershirt and looking at a sand table with his hands behind his back, summoned in, and first knelt down and saluted in a proper manner.

"Slaves and maids see the emperor."

When Emperor Joan of Arc heard the voice, he glanced at Kong Shanggong with a slanted eye, then turned around, continued to look at the sand table in front of him, and said as if unintentionally: "I heard that Wen Cairen is ranked first with a perfect score today?" ”

"Yes." Kong Shanggong prostrate himself lower and replied.

"That's what you're doing for me?" Emperor Joan of Arc put his hands behind his back and turned his head to look at Kong Shang Palace. The majesty of being a superior for many years pressed on Kong Shanggong like Mount Tai, making her feel heavy.

"It's the incompetence of the slaves. But please rest assured, there will be another time tomorrow, no matter what, the slave will definitely make Wen Cairen unable to live. ”

"Hmph." Emperor Joan of Arc snorted coldly from his nose, then turned around and continued to look at the sand table: "I heard that you all made your own papers this time?" Why don't you use the Ministry of Rites, don't you think that the questions from the Ministry of Rites can be better than those from the Ministry of Rites? ”

Kong Shanggong swallowed his saliva, quickly adjusted the heaviness in his heart, and replied: "The emperor is too worried, today's test paper should have been used according to the Ministry of Rites, but later I thought of the emperor's entrustment, and I didn't dare to ignore it, so I ordered today's chief examiner Zhou Shangyu to come up with a new set of questions overnight. ”

Saying that, Kong Shanggong paused, and saw that he was still quiet between breaths, knowing that this meant to continue listening, so he continued: "Zhou Shangqin went to the bookstore overnight, found a lot of ancient books, and picked out a test paper with words that he didn't know and had never seen before.

This test paper, the slave maid has seen it, it is indeed extremely difficult. Later, most of the officials of the Ministry of Rites who read the papers did not know the characters. ”

Emperor Joan of Arc stood upright, and then turned his head to look at Kong Shang Palace. Very surprised: "The Ministry of Rites doesn't know? ”

"Back to the emperor's words, that's exactly the case. The four officials of the Ministry of Rites did not know the words written on it. Kong Shanggong said. The panic in my heart slowly dispersed.

"Oh? I didn't even know the Ministry of Rites. Emperor Joan of Arc was surprised, and then even more strange: "Since the person who produced the scroll doesn't know it, and the Ministry of Rites doesn't know it, how do you know that the answers written by Wen Jin are all right?" ”

Kong Shanggong said: "It's the official who read the papers, I don't know it, and it sounded that Zheng Guogong would come to Luoyang, so he took the papers out of the palace and went to Zheng Guogong's mansion." ”

Emperor Joan of Arc raised his eyebrows when he heard this. Good guy, a female official's scroll actually labored an official from the Ministry of Rites to go to Wei Wei's mansion to inquire. It's amazing.

"That paper was personally reviewed by Zheng Guogong, and it is indeed a complete test paper." Kong Shanggong said, looked up at Emperor Zhende, and quickly lowered his eyebrows, and his voice was helpless: "Your Majesty, it is indeed impossible." The slave and maid are also like stumbling on Wen Cairen, this, this literacy, is indeed unstoppable. ”

Emperor Joan of Arc didn't listen to Kong Shanggong's words, but only looked at the sand table in front of him quietly, very surprised. Wen Jinze's test paper was actually asked by Wei Wei's name.

Even the officials of the Ministry of Rites can't, but she is a talented person. What else will she have?

It doesn't matter what she knows, she can't keep it by her side anyway. At least not yet. Her temperament, if she doesn't grind it, she can't go to heaven if she puts it by her side and is with her every day.

You have to grind it, and the polished jade is good to play with in your hands.

After a moment of silence, Emperor Joan of Arc spoke: "Then since you have all done your best, I won't say anything. As for tomorrow's exam, absolutely, I will say it again, I must not let her pass. It's better to give her a zero. He let her know who was the master in the harem. Unless you ask him for it, there is no way!

"Yes." Kong Shanggong responded firmly.

It was sunny for several days, and on the fifth day, it was overcast.

Jin Yang had breakfast, drank the medicine of the imperial doctor, and sat in front of the bronze mirror and asked Aya to lose a plain-looking hair for himself, and then put on a big coat and prepared to go out for a walk.