Chapter 112 Champion

The white-haired old men on the Taihe Hall sat in a row. It's eye-catching. When Sun Mubai saw it, he was also stunned, and then he saw that Shang Daru was actually in the list, and he smiled with him, and whispered to the left and right, and the faint old eyes of several other old children were transferred to him together, and he suddenly felt confused and couldn't figure out the situation.

Zhao Zhi was so playful that he completely ignored the other students, sat on the dragon chair, and shouted excitedly: "Shang Daru, let's start." ”

Shang Daru had a lot of dealings with this little emperor, and knew his temperament very well, so when he heard the words, he stood up and bowed his hand to Sun Mubai, but it was a typical etiquette for the two to talk to each other, and he actually admitted that Sun Mubai could be on an equal footing with him.

Both the officials and the students all showed surprise on their faces, Sun Mubai's white name was far and wide, and everyone thought that it was exaggerated.

Sun Mubai is also an arch hand, he is still confused. But I heard Shang Daru ask: "You have been studying since childhood, can you read four books?" Can the Pentateuch be understood? ”

Sun Mubai subconsciously responded: "People know nothing, words know no, they also stand up, and etiquette knows not ......."

All the ministers and students listened to it in a daze, what is this, incoherent, they began to talk about it from whispering, and even when they saw all the great Confucian clubs sitting up straight, even Mo Zhong, the left minister, also had a solemn face, and the discussion gradually disappeared, and everyone listened carefully to Sun Mubai's recitation.

Suddenly, one of them exclaimed: "He, he's reciting the Analects backwards!" ”

All the ministers and students suddenly realized, and then listened attentively, and finally discerned what Sun Mubai said, but Sun Mubai's speed of listening was getting faster and faster, even if he held the book and read it aloud, he could not go.

Sun Mubai three incense sticks, the four books and five classics have been picked up and memorized, so far, his familiarity with the classics is no longer questioned, everyone is ashamed of themselves, all secretly wonder, if you change yourself, can you recite half of it?

Shang Daru nodded with satisfaction, exchanged glances with several other Confucians, and then took the lead in asking questions. From the torture of classical doctrines to strange and remote places, Sun Mubai answered them all fluently.

Seeing this, the other Confucians joined the battle group one after another, and asked questions one after another, Sun Mubai answered them one by one with ease, and everyone in the palace was dizzying, and many questions were answered one by one on weekdays, but they gradually couldn't keep up with Sun Mubai and the Confucians' train of thought, and they only hated that they didn't have a few more ears and a few more hearts.

The questions of the great Confucians became more and more tricky and weird, and even the question of where the wife of Confucius came from was thrown out, Sun Mubai frowned slightly, and began to fight back, and after answering a question, he put forward an opinion, and the great Confucian who raised the question immediately fell into deep thought, and the great Confucian thought hard, Sun Mubai's white shirt flew and danced, ** above the temple, looking down on the world, and there was no rival!

The great Confucians pondered for a long time. They all nodded and discussed for a while, Shang Daru came out, he was happy on his face, and said respectfully: "After the ministers and others discussed, they all agreed that it was more than enough for Sun Shengzhi to be a champion." ”

As soon as the words fell, all the ministers seconded the proposal, and even those students on the same list were also convinced, with only envy on their faces without the slightest jealousy, the realm was too far apart, and even jealousy was powerless to stand on their feet.

Shang Daru saw Zhao Zhi nodding his head and said with a smile: "At the same time, after the unanimous decision of our great Confucian, it is announced that from now on, Sun Mubai will be the tenth great Confucian of this dynasty!" ”

If it is expected that Sun Mubai can become the champion, it is unbelievable to become a great Confucian. You must know that to become a great Confucian, you must get the approval of at least half of the great Confucians.

The so-called specialization in the art industry and becoming a great Confucian is not a generation of grandmasters who have a unique understanding of the classics and are enough to start a sect, but it is difficult to get the approval of all the great Confucians with different factions and different views.

Sun Mubai, this young man who is not a weak crown and has no beard on his face can be unanimously recognized by all the great Confucians? ! For a while, the Taihe Hall was silent, and many scholars looked at me, and I looked at you. Thinking of the scene when Sun Mu fought against the Confucians with his white tongue and refuted the Confucianism speechlessly, he gradually accepted this fact.

The students who were at the same time as Sun Mubai were the first to react, and they all bowed to Sun Mubai, with respect on their faces and respect in their mouths: "Students meet Sun Daru." ”

Before the ministers could react, they heard Zhao Zhi laugh and said: "Since Sun Aiqing is so talented, I am in charge, and I will first crown Sun Aiqing as his wife." ”

Hearing this, all the ministers couldn't cry or laugh, the emperor, this is not yet, so I will first set the wife and Fu.

Zhao Zhi is on the rise, who dares to sweep the emperor's prosperity, Xiao Dongliu, a martial artist, knelt down first: "Congratulations to my emperor for getting this good minister." ”

Immediately, everyone in the Taihe Hall knelt on the ground, and the sound of praise resounded through the sky, Zhao Zhi became a famous emperor through the ages, but Sun Mubai was a generation of famous ministers who assisted the emperor.

Above the Northern Chu court, the two examination papers were circulated among the ministers, and the Northern Chu Emperor Zhao Ye had a clear face and a very strong bookish atmosphere, and no one could connect him with the iron-blooded emperor of Northern Chu.

Seeing that the circulation of the ministers has been completed. Chen Ye slowly glanced at the ministers under the dragon chair, and asked in a deep voice, "Do you have a decision?" ”

Prime Minister Gongsun Youbai stepped forward and said: "These two people have talents that have passed through the heavens and latitudes, and they are both handsome, and it is difficult for anyone in the world to be able to stand out." ”

Chen Ye raised his eyebrows, and his words were cold and awe-inspiring: "In this way, do you think that the leader of my Northern Chu is actually on par with the champion of Daning?" ”

Gongsun Youbai replied unhurriedly: "The minister thinks that this Sun Mubai of Daning has unique insights in theory and will definitely become a generation of Confucians; And I, Chen Luo of Northern Chu, am a capable official who governs the world, enough to assist the immortal emperor of the king, and the ministers are afraid. I am willing to give up the position of prime minister, and this holiday will surely become a generation of famous ministers. ”

The ministers of Northern Chu have set off stormy waves, Gongsun Youbai, an old horseman, has dominated the position of prime minister for so many years, is it so easy to give it up?

On the face, he didn't dare to show half a point, the emperor has always been the biggest in the Northern Chu court, the prime minister is second, the emperor has not yet spoken, and the prime minister is the monkey who dominates the mountains and forests.

Chen Ye stared at Gongsun Youbai for a long time, saw that his face was not different, put his mind at ease, and said lightly: "Spread my will, the second emperor Zhao Luo has the ability to govern the country through heaven and latitude, I will abdicate in the future, and pass on the second emperor Zhao Luo, so that he can choose an auspicious day to ascend the throne." ”

Gongsun Youbai's eyes widened instantly, and after glancing at the king, he bowed his head deeply, knelt down to worship Jun'en, and the other ministers were terrified for a long time, never expected that this Chen Luo turned out to be the second emperor Zhao Luo, seeing that Gongsun Youbai had already expressed his attitude, he immediately knelt down, and seconded the voice.

When Zhang passed the news of Zhao Luo's imminent accession to the throne to Zhu, she was in the study with a few younger sisters to calculate the account books, and when she heard the words, the brush in her hand fell straight down, and a huge ink flower melted on the account book. She was stunned for a while, and finally understood what she had just heard, and her face was full of loneliness, and she looked at Zhang for help, hoping that he would say it again, and what she had just heard was just a joke.

Zhang couldn't bear to look at her, and nodded slowly. Bamboo felt that the world was spinning, and the whole world collapsed.

She was dumbfounded, and she didn't know when she was carried back to her room, and she didn't know when her outer robe and shoes and socks were removed. Holding the ** couch, staring in a daze, there seemed to be countless gentle voices ringing in her ears, comforting her and telling her not to think too much.

Zhu Xin's mind only echoed one sentence repeatedly, he, he is going to be the emperor, and from now on, will he be a passerby?

It was already a day after she was sober again, Zhang Shou was beside her, Zhu raised his eyes to look at him, saw that his face was full of anxiety and worry, and apologized for the words that were about to be spoken: "Daddy, I want to live alone for a while." I told my sister that I was infected with the epidemic, is that okay? ”

The third girl has always been strong on weekdays, but today she showed such a fragile expression, like a lamb who strayed into the wolves, full of despair, Zhang couldn't help but feel heartache, he hated himself for luring the wolf into the room, and now he ended up like this.

Zhang lowered his voice as much as possible, and said softly: "Otherwise, you will break off the father-daughter relationship with your father, and from then on, there will only be an orphan girl in the world, and there will be no three daughters in the family." ”

Zhu was shocked when she heard this, she was silent for a long time, and said with a wry smile: "Daddy, I can't afford to lose, I can't gamble, how can I use the life of a family to gamble on the glory of my life?!" If he is an idle prince, it will be fine, it will be the emperor, if I become the queen, the general of the enemy country is the eldest brother-in-law, the uncle is the third brother-in-law, and now the fourth brother-in-law is the wife of the fu, once it is exposed, no, no, I don't bet, I will never gamble. ”

Later, her voice choked and she lost her voice in pain, Zhang Mo sat on the side, gently hugged her into his arms, patted her back, and her heart was in pain.

According to Zhu's instructions, Zhang told her sisters that she was infected with the epidemic and lived alone in a separate courtyard, not asking her daughters to visit, but she gave up all her business and guarded the bamboo day after day, for fear that she would not be able to think about it.

Zhu washed his face with tears every day, remembering the bits and pieces of the two getting along, and was shocked to find that there were so few memories, and she was so willful, always ruining Luo's heart, and becoming more and more sad and unable to help herself.

On the fifth day, Zhang finally couldn't bear it, and personally grabbed the soup bowl and poured it into the bamboo one by one, she didn't react, she swallowed a mouthful, and after eating half a bowl, she spit it out all in one mouth, Zhang mourned.

He cried and knelt down in front of the bamboo, touched her skinny hands, and begged: "Son, you can pity the poor old man, just take a bite." ”

Bamboo's tears were even more turbulent, a pair of eyes lost focus, the eyes were dead, life was extinct, and his voice was low and hoarse, but he had already cried his throat: "I want to eat too, I really want to eat, but I can't." ”

In the spring of the eighth year of Zong, the second day of the fourth month, bamboo, died.

On April 28, Zhao Luo, the new emperor of Northern Chu, ascended the throne, called Pingzong, granted amnesty to the world, and at the same time ordained four concubines, and decreed that he would never be established.