Chapter 8: The Top 3 (Ask for Follow-up!) )

'I must have done well (good) (great)! ’

Sanyang silently cheered himself up in his heart at the same time.

Not long after, Zheng Yi walked in with three young Hanlin, slightly wet from the rain, and knelt down respectfully to Zhu Xiongying according to the rules, and then looked at Sanyang in the hall.

When he saw Sanyang's recital in the batch of six parts of Jiuqing, the corners of his eyes shrank sharply.

Approve and fold, this is imperial power!

His Royal Highness the Taisun actually handed over the imperial power to three young people, this... What a system this becomes!

Zheng Yi subconsciously wanted to admonish, but when he thought of the Taichang Siqing who was to be beheaded in the prison, he swallowed back the words that came to his mouth, but pretended not to see it.

"Your Highness, this is the exam paper for today's Imperial Palace."

After Zheng Yi finished speaking, the three paper readers who followed him presented stacks of exam papers to the imperial case in front of Zhu Xiongying.

"Well, read it."

The first examiner picks up the first exam paper.

Sanyang, who was making a batch of folds, had a pen in his hand and straight ears.

The order of the exam papers handed over is exquisite, and the first three test papers are the top three unanimously recognized by the examiners.

In other words, this first test paper is the champion recognized by the examiners.

Judging from past experience, even if you are not the champion in the end, you can't run out of the top three in the first exam paper.

"The minister is right:

When the ministers hear that the emperor is in control of the universe, there must be the actual government of the manager......"

As soon as the reader read the first sentence, it was obvious that Sanyang was collectively deflated, obviously this was not their exam paper.

I comforted silently in my heart, it's okay, it's okay, it's just the first one, and there will be more later.

Zhu Xiongying didn't listen to it at all, most of this kind of bookish and angry articles are just talk on paper, they look beautiful, but in fact they are difficult to apply to reality.

"Your Highness, the first exam paper has been read."

After the tea, the examiner finished reading, put down the exam paper respectfully, and saluted.

"Hmm."

Then the second reader began to read.

Zhu Xiongying glanced at Sanyang, and it was clearly seen that the pens in the hands of the three people stopped again, and the attentive listener couldn't help but raise a smile on the corner of his mouth.

He knew what the three were expecting.

It's a pity that it will be in vain.

In the original historical trajectory, Yang Shiqi did not enter the Jinshi at all, because Jianwen wanted to compile the Taizu Record, and Yang Shiqi was famous for his knowledge and was recommended by others to enter the court.

As for Yang Rong and Yang Pu, Yang Rong is the third place in the second class of Jianwen in the second year, and Yang Pu is the eighteenth place in the second class of Jianwen in the second year.

However, historical facts have also proved that doing well in the examination does not mean that you must be talented.

Nerds, often misguided.

For example, Huang Zicheng will be the first in the exam, that is, the champion of the national college entrance examination.

"Okay, don't read it."

Zhu Xiongying's words, everyone in the hall was stunned in an instant, especially the official Han Lin, who was so frightened that he knelt on the ground with a thud, and shouted 'His Highness forgives his sins'.

Zhu Xiongying didn't pay attention to it at all, just flipped through the exam papers by himself, and finally saw Yang Rong's name in the seventh part, Yang Pu's name in the twelfth part, and Yang Shiqi's name in the twenty-eighth part.

In Zhu Xiongying's plan, in order to facilitate his own cultivation of immortals and worry, Sanyang must form a cabinet in the future, so the officials of these three people cannot be promoted too slowly.

And the first class to give the jinshi and the first, it is logical.

Zhu Xiongying pulled out the exam papers of the three people, putting Yang Shiqi's first, Yang Rong's second, and Yang Pu's third.

This scene was seen by everyone, including Sanyang.

San Yang was even more curious in his heart, what kind of person was so appreciated by His Royal Highness Taisun, and his ranking was directly promoted from the second to the top three.

"According to this ranking, the list will be opened on a certain date."

Zhu Xiongying said lightly.

Zheng Yi was silent for a moment, but in the end he didn't dare to say more.

The officials of the Hongwu Dynasty are so good, and the officials who are still alive after the Hu Weiyong case, the empty seal case, and the Guo Huan case are almost all tamed by Lao Zhu, except for a few who don't want to die, most of them are very obedient.

"Yes."

Zheng Yi gave the three paper readers a look, took down the examination papers on the imperial case, saluted and took three steps back, turned around and walked out of the Hall of Eternal Life quickly.

After leaving the Hall of Eternal Life.

Zheng Yi grabbed the first three exam papers from the hand of the paper reader next to him for the first time, of course he was not interested in the content, he looked at the name.

"Yang Shiqi, Yang Rong, Yang Pu..."

Murmuring.

Zheng Yi subconsciously glanced at the Hall of Eternal Life behind him, thinking of the three young men who were lying on the desk and criticizing.

"I didn't see anything about today."

Zheng Yi retracted his gaze and said in a condensed voice.

"Xia Guan understands."

The three book readers nodded one after another, and none of them dared to joke with their heads.

Zheng Yi walked out of the Taisun Mansion with the three of them, and as soon as he came out of the mansion, he was greeted by a spirited old man with a crane face, Zheng Yi immediately stopped and stood in place, and he was respectful from a distance.

"Liu Gong."

Liu Bowen pinched his beard with a smile, glanced at the three paper readers behind Zheng Yi, and instantly understood the intention of these people to come to Taisun Mansion.

"The imperial examination is the foundation of the country, and there is Lao Zheng Shangshu."

Kind words still have to be said.

After exchanging a few words of greetings, Liu Bowen went straight into the mansion and walked towards the Palace of Eternal Life.

Zheng Yi looked at Liu Bowen's back, thinking to himself how this old man maintained his health, why is his body so tough, unlike himself, he is in his forties, his body is in his eighties, and the beautiful concubine in the family shows resentment every night.

It's really envy, jealousy, and hatred.

At this time, in the Hall of Eternal Life, Sanyang was already absent-minded, it was like you had just finished the college entrance examination, and the grading teacher finished correcting your test papers in front of you, where did you still have the heart to do other work.

Zhu Xiongying glanced at a few buzzing mosquitoes out of the corner of his eye, thinking that this is about to start spring, and there are mosquitoes all starting to appear.

At the same time, I also feel a little emotional, according to the historical trajectory, after the beginning of spring, Lao Zhu's illness will break out with revenge, and I am afraid that I won't even know anyone at that time, and the day of his death is not far away.

As soon as Lao Zhu dies, there will be no fewer incidents.

'The heaven and the earth are too clear, the sun and the moon are too bright, the yin and yang are too harmonious, and the urgency is like the law'.

Reciting this mantra silently in his heart, he saw that those mosquitoes suddenly became extremely well-behaved, and they flew out of the Hall of Eternal Life one after another.

This is a mosquito repellent spell, a random reward that Zhu Xiongying got when he completed a certain round of cultivation ten years ago, it seems to be of little use, but in ancient times without mosquito coils, it was simply an artifact.

As soon as he thought of Lao Zhu's death, Zhu Xiongying thought of another thing, and his eyes swept to Sanyang.

"Stop."

Zhu Xiongying's fingers tapped the imperial case, and Sanyang stopped writing for a moment, and they all stood up and saluted.

"I'm asking you a question."

"Feel free to speak."

San Yang lowered his head and glanced at each other, all of them realized the importance of this issue, and their expressions became solemn, this is His Royal Highness Taisun is assessing.

"The kings are outside the army, and if they ascend the throne alone, how should they be placed."

Zhu Xiongying's voice was very calm, and it fell on Sanyang's heart, but it was a fierce grunt.