317. Potatoes? Potato!
Look left?
Zhou Xiang couldn't help frowning, and intuitively felt that there was something in Jiang's old words.
But after thinking about it for a moment, his brow quickly relaxed.
It's just a kid who has been in his teens for less than two years, so what's if someone is optimistic? Even if he enters the officialdom at a young age, he can't set off too much turmoil, so he is not afraid at all.
"It seems that Master Jiang has a different opinion?"
"I don't have an opinion."
Jiang Lao stretched out his hand and stroked his beard, looking elegant, "I just think this person doesn't need to be experienced."
"Oh? Why is that?"
"Presumably Zhou Xiang has already received the emperor's reward of potatoes yesterday, right? This thing is from Shenjia Village, Lin'an Prefecture, and it is said that it was discovered by Shen Zijing."
What?!
Everyone was shocked when they heard this, and a small inhalation sound began to sound above the hall, and even Zhou Xiang shrank slightly when he heard this, a little more dignified and incredulous.
Potato? Potato!
It turned out that he found the potatoes!
That's food, potatoes that can be used as both staple food and vegetables!
Yesterday morning, Song Zhi, the eldest prince of the Rongguo Mansion, personally transported potatoes into Beijing, and the officials naturally wanted to inquire after receiving the news, and when they didn't know what it was, they received a reward from the palace, a few catties of lumps called potatoes and a few food recipes.
As court officials, they knew what it meant for a grain to be born, not to mention that it was particularly productive.
The merit lies in the community.
However, now they are told that the person who is working in the community is a 19-year-old boy?
Are you kidding!
For a while, the officials in the entire hall fell into silence, with different expressions.
The Son of Heaven, who was sitting on the dragon chair, took the expressions on everyone's faces into his eyes, and a little deep meaning flashed in his sharp eyes, Jiang Lao smiled and stroked his white beard with his hand again.
***
Yu Heting and Shen Xingluo walked out of the palace gate with everyone, and Qin Zheng was invited by a little eunuch to the harem to meet the concubine when he left the main hall.
The students in front of them were wearing brocade robes and were talking, but from time to time they cast strange glances at the two people behind them.
There was no way, Shen Xingluo answered too well when the Son of Heaven asked the palace just now, even if they were convinced that it would be difficult for a poor student to have a good ranking, Shen Xingluo still made them feel a strong sense of crisis.
Yu Heting glanced at the person beside him, and the corner of his mouth smiled, "Brother Zijing, do you want to say congratulations first?"
"It's too early."
Shen Xingluo's steps were calm, "Brother Yu, why don't you go to the teahouse for a cup of tea?"
"Brother Zijing, please."
At that time, Qingfeng Garden on the main street of the capital was very lively.
"Have you heard, the little son of the Zhang family in Liuzhou entered the Qingfeng Pavilion yesterday, and he missed today's palace test because he played too late yesterday!"
"What? It turned out that the scream this morning turned out to be Zhang Xiaogongzi from Liuzhou? That voice sounded so real!"
"Hey, don't say it, I heard it too, and it's said that I haven't gotten up yet!"
"Shh
......
The existence of gossip originally attracted everyone's attention, and because today was the palace test, the lives of the three people mainly Zhang Gongzi were all picked up, including the incident of Wuzhen in Zhuozhou, which made everyone stunned.
"It turns out that it's not the first time that little boy Zhang?"
"But he said he was framed before?"
Now it seems that where is this framed? It's obviously wishful thinking!
The students who had just come out of the palace were still talking about the content of the palace exam just now, and after listening to this freshly baked gossip, they looked at each other.