Under the leadership of several Taichang Temple and Yushitai officials, two hundred and eighty-five tributes entered the Chengtian Palace.

This is a magnificent, majestic palace, a dragon jade pillar stands, surrounded by withered dragons and phoenixes, showing the majesty of the court.

After entering this place, Zhang Jian's face changed slightly, and the Chide Zhenwang life in his body was hidden in the life pillar, and the mimic jade pendant conjured up the life of the Great Confucian, resisting the penetration and suppression of the strong dragon and tiger qi of the imperial court.

Zhang Jian's expression remained unchanged.

He noticed that the Chengtian Hall was already full of more than 200 eucalyptus tables at this time.

A small wooden sign is placed on each eucalyptus table.

On the wooden sign is the name of a person.

His eyes were extremely keen, and at a glance he could see that there were twenty-three rows in total, with twelve people in each row of the twenty-two rows in the front and nine people in the last row.

"Let's all go to our seats, don't make a loud noise, and talk to each other!"

As the chief examiner of the Ministry of Rites Examination, Imperial Doctor Zhuang Ying still had a cold face, but his words were very majestic.

Hearing this, everyone hurriedly entered their seats one by one.

Zhang Jian's seat is in the first seat on the right side of the first row.

A row of twelve digits is divided into six on the left, six on the right, odd numbers on the left, and even numbers on the right, starting from the center and outward.

In the center is the bright dragon chair in front of the golden steps.

Wang Qingzhou and Zhang Jian sat on both sides of the middle aisle, and they were also facing the two positions of the Son of Heaven.

Zhang Jian had already seen the tip of Wang Qingzhou's nose sweating not far away, and he took several deep breaths to calm himself down.

His expression remained the same.

There is indeed a golden house in the book, and if you see more and see through the essence of things, you will naturally not have too much awe, but more rational curiosity.

At this moment, he seemed to feel that there was a Haoran divine energy approaching from one side in front of the Chengtian Palace, and that Haoran divine power was in his divine thoughts, as if all the authority of the society was gathered in the hands of one person, he was the permanent god in the world, the boundless power of heaven and earth was circulating, and the dragon and tiger qi made way for a way.

I saw a figure wearing the robe of the Xuanhei Emperor walking in from the side hall.

Da Qian is still black, the imperial robe of this young son of heaven is mainly black, but the dragon pattern on his body is bright yellow, he is wearing a crown of flat heaven, the young son of heaven does not smile, but his eyes swept over many tributes, especially the number of Wang Qingzhou, Zhang Jian, and Peng Yuanshou led by him, and suddenly slowly withdrew his gaze, and his eyes signaled that Zhuang Ying next to him could start.

Zhuang Ying was dressed in a purple official uniform, with a grim face, and next to him there were several officials wearing purple robes and even red robes.

Zhang Jian guessed that it might be an important minister of the imperial court, part of the three princes and nine secretaries.

I just don't know which one is the prime minister and which one is the captain.

I saw Zhuang Ying said.

"Your Majesty has an order, the palace examination ceremony in the spring of the sixth year of Jingwu has officially begun, and all officials are invited to distribute the palace examination papers!

All the tribute students, please complete the writing of the exam questions within three hours, be sure to concentrate, do not turn your head to ear, do not peek at other people's test questions, violators are dragged out of the Chengtian Palace, remove the fame, and never be hired! ”

Three hours is six hours.

The six hours of the temple examination is not a long time, but it is not a short time either.

If there is a special question in the exam, it is possible to extend the time of the palace exam.

A few days ago, Zhang Jian sat upright, not squinting.

Interview etiquette is naturally familiar to him.

Of course, the etiquette of the temple test is one thing, but the important thing is to see the real evidence in hand.

It's just that when he took over the exam questions of this hall, Zhang Jian was still a little strange.

"Ask the emperor and the emperor's heart?"

His eyes fluctuated, and he didn't start writing immediately, in fact, this kind of question was more about the emotional intelligence of his courtiers.

He has a lot of things in his head that can be played.

Some of the information he had collected a few days ago would come in handy at this time.

It's just a pity that he doesn't have a clear grasp of Jingwu Tianzi.

But there is still a little basis for it, which is much better than most people relying purely on guesswork.

Jingwu Tianzi succeeded to the throne as a young man, and judging his actions, he formed a new army, appointed honest ministers to clean up the place, and eliminated the malpractices.

Of course, this is temporary.

How many emperors were full of energy when they were young, and when they got old, they began to rot.

It is definitely more difficult to cater to this kind of doer than those who are happy with their achievements.

Zhang Jian could write an article that could make the eyes of the Son of Heaven and even many important ministers of the imperial court shine, but he felt that it would be too overkill to take out the king for a simple palace test.

Don't be too pragmatic when it's time to brag.

Just add a little bit of dry goods to it.

After pondering for a moment, Zhang Jian put pen to paper: "The minister is right: the minister hears that the emperor is in control of the universe, and there must be the actual government of the manager, and then he can restrain the crowd, intricate and intricate, and lead to the rule of Xiangyuan; There must be a solid heart of advocating the rate, and then you can quench the hundreds of workers, vibrate the general affairs, and have the principle of Zhenzhilong, establish the discipline outline, and ...... the law"

In fact, his proposition is to improve the rule of officials and rejuvenate the country.

This is actually a rehash of the same old tune, but in the temple exam questions in front of me, the idea is superior.

Zhang Jian wrote down many ways to refresh the rule of officials, but most of them were superficial and superficial, and stopped abruptly at the right time when he could scratch the itch of the Son of Heaven.

If you talk too much, you will inevitably offend some important ministers of the court, which is unwise.

If you say less, Jingwu Tianzi will probably think that he is conclusive, but in fact it is false, Zhang Jian needs to give Jingwu Tianzi a kind of idea that I have dry goods, but I can only talk to you alone.

This method may be nothing to many important officials of the imperial court, but in front of a group of tribute students who have not yet stepped into the officialdom, it must be much more clever than rookies pecking each other.

Of course, in this process, he must not just write some practical articles stupidly, and he must not skip it when he should praise my lord for his wisdom.

However, it is too explicit to praise the Son of Heaven.

Zhang Jian turned a corner in the article and praised the rule of Gaozu and the rule of Taizu without a trace.

Only then did he draw his own opinion.

An article sprinkled with nearly a thousand words or so, Zhang Jian was infused with Haoran righteousness by the way, in the eyes of several Taoist people in the court, the righteousness rushed straight to the hall, and the bright ideas became colorful, one of them was wearing a Wuji Taoist robe, and the figure with a high crown couldn't help but step forward to check Zhang Jian's original volume.

However, just by glancing at it, the Taoist couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he quickly retreated back to his original place.

It's still a look of looking at the nose and the nose, and the look of not being interested in anything.

"Master Jingming, what's wrong?"

Seeing this, Jingwu Tianzi couldn't help but ask his eldest companion beside him, it was an old eunuch with a slender eyebrow, and when he heard this, his eyes moved, and he whispered a few words in Jingwu Tianzi's ear, which immediately aroused Jingwu Tianzi's curiosity, and he also walked down from His Majesty Dan and walked to Zhang Jian's side.