The ten Wishing Power Palace lamps lit quickly, and then the light distorted and the flames were extinguished.

The gathered power turned into a blazing red feather, like the center of the sun, emitting scorching heat.

At the same time, the lamp of the Wishing Palace was lit again.

Ten lamps!

Ten lamps!

Ten more!

Su Ang knew that Xiao Wubo was a member of the court and could get a part of the Wishing Power of all beings in the entire Yao Kingdom, but he didn't expect to get so much, so he even let him light forty Wishing Power Palace Lamps one after another, condensing four incomparably terrifying blazing red feathers.

By this time, he could already tell what a feather was.

There are seven tiny feathers in total, which seem to form the tips of some kind of bird's wings.

[Such a terrifying force only makes up a wing tip?]

Suang was shocked.

But at this time, he didn't have to guess a lot, and he had to work hard to suppress his talent in order not to be promoted to the rank of lifter.

Half of his soul has not yet fully integrated with Wenshan, and at this time, if he is promoted to a person, it is a little imperfect.

"Hoo ......"

Su Ang exhaled a breath of turbidity, and his expression was a little crying and laughing.

Everyone else is crazy and wants to be promoted to the literary position, but he wants to suppress it and ask for trouble.

By the time he lit sixty-six simmers, he was already qualified to be promoted.

But he had to light all the ninety-nine simmers, and now, he had to suppress his cultivation.

[Tsk, we must lay a good foundation, I am different from other Wenjie, other Wenjie of Yao Kingdom, if you can be a jinshi, you are the top. 】

Su Ang was still thinking about sanctification, looking around, and suddenly there was a feeling of time and space dislocation.

There are many lifters here, there are many heroes, and even some Wang Xia and Jinshi.

But how did he have the feeling of an ugly duckling standing in a flock of adult ducks for no reason?

Adult ducks are also ducks, they can't fly, and they are not noble.

But the ugly duckling will turn into a swan sooner or later......

"The mood is too weak, the cultivation is too low, I'm impetuous!"

Su Ang scolded himself angrily, and his eyes gradually calmed down.

He understands a truth very well -

Before becoming a beautiful and powerful swan, the ugly duckling was just an ugly duckling......

"Keeping a low profile, I was a little high-profile before. Su Ang unconsciously looked at Murong Baitie's blue face.

The palm of his hand couldn't help but move twice.

He felt that the matter was over, he had gained great benefits, and all that was left was to be an official and wait patiently for the end of this court meeting.

But at this time, Zhao Qingliu and Gongsun Fu looked at each other and smiled.

Su Ang's two masters stood up in unison and bowed to Wang Qing:

"Tell the king, this year's people's examination will be held in the spring, and Weichen recommended Xiao Wubo Suang as the chief examiner of poetry. In terms of poetry alone, Xiao Wubo is far above us. ”

"Poof!"

Da Wang Qing also felt that the matter was over, and leisurely tasted the tea served by the officials.

As soon as Gongsun Fu and Zhao Qingliu said this, he took a sip of tea and rumbled the entire hall.

Da Wang Qing is Ren Xia, and in Wang Xia, he is also the kind with the top strength.

The prince of Western Chu is known as the best in the sky, and he dares to say that he is invincible in the world with a sword in his hand, but he is not sure that he will kill the great king Qing in three or five days, and from this point of view, he knows how powerful the master of the Yao country is.

His lung capacity is very powerful, and when he puffs out a sip of tea, the fragrance of tea is everywhere for miles.

......

Su Ang pursed his lips, and didn't want to cover his mouth and nose.

It's all saliva.

But no matter how you say it, this is also the 'saliva' spewed out by Dawang Qing, as a court official, he can't do such a rude thing, so he can only cast his speechless eyes on his two masters.

Examiner?

Let him be the chief examiner of the people's examination?

Su Ang was already a little confused.

I remember that in the twenty-first world, watching movies, being the protagonist, what big exams did they take, and then shine, he also wanted to go to the lifting college entrance examination to have fun, but he didn't want to be the chief examiner.

Even if he takes over as Xiao Wubo, he is really not qualified.

The National People's Congress Examination is not the kind of examination of cramming education in the 21st century.

Yao attaches great importance to the Compendium of Heavenly Principles, what is this Tenris, that is, the father is the son and the husband is the wife, and in addition, there is also a teacher for the apprentice.

The chief examiner is responsible for screening the top talents who will participate in the big exam, and selecting the best ones to give the elixir to help smelt Wenshan.

On the other hand, it can be regarded as a kind of Shangshi.

Those selected are called protégés.

And these protégés, whether they are officials or in the opposition, are all branded as examiners.

[Well, I don't think I have enough righteous sons and daughters, which directly makes many protégés, am I tired?]

Su Ang didn't want to do it.

He is different from other examiners, and he wants to carefully screen and select his son, daughter, and even the so-called protégé.

He didn't want to get the support of his protégé for nothing, just like Bailige, at this time, he was still thinking about finding a famous teacher for Bailige.

As a father, you can't just let your son work hard.

"No, he's just a showman!"

At this time, Murong Bai was already trembling with anger: "Su Jiazi is just a showman, he still has to participate in the National People's Examination, why should he be the chief examiner of poetry? Over the years, the chief examiner has been served by old-timers with both ability and political integrity, and Su Jiazi is not worthy of being the chief examiner of poetry!"

Murong Bai's words are conclusive, and every sentence is justified.

No, you must not let Su Jiazi be the examiner!

Most of the people who are promoted want to be officials.

It doesn't matter if Su Jiazi is a little martial artist, he doesn't have much real power anyway, but if Su Jiazi is made the chief examiner, it will have a big impact.

In each session of the National People's Congress, ten or even one hundred people can be raised.

These officials are also at the lowest level, and they are Su Jiazi's protégés, that is to say, they have given Su Jiazi a lot more powerful arms all of a sudden?

This is a substantial benefit!

......

In addition to Murong Bai, the other five officials of Shangliuqing also objected in unison.

They looked at Le Changjin and found that Le Changjin had closed his eyes again, and his attitude was even more resolute.

The chief examiner of the people's congress examination must, absolutely, absolutely must be their people!

Different political views, not an inch!

They want to fight for more voice!

But at this time, Gongsun smiled.

He clapped his palms, Yaojing smiled and exited the hall, and not long after, he came in with a wooden cart humming.

The ox cart was covered with silk, and nothing could be seen.

"Tell the king, Weichen does not dare to be nepotistic. ”

Gongsun Fu glanced at Murong Bai meaningfully, smiled, and smiled again.

The corners of his mouth curled slightly, and the arc kept getting bigger.

"How's Xiucai?"

"How's Xiucai?"

"What about Xiucai!"

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