Feng Qingbai failed to follow along.
Three days after the list is released, there will be a palace exam, and the exam questions for the palace exam also need to be repeatedly finalized with the Ministry of Etiquette.
In comparison, the palace exam is much simpler than the township exam, and there is usually only one question.
But it is also the most crucial level.
It is the same as the previous test in the Golden Temple, and the judgment standard is more subjective, only to see whether it can be better than the preference of the tester.
In the past, the last examiner was the king, but this year Feng Qingbai will take the examination on his behalf.
After confirming the test questions, Feng Mohan couldn't help harassing Feng Qingbo.
Pestered to keep him from leaving.
It must be very lively in the palace today, but the emperor will not let him go out, he is not comfortable, and he will not let the emperor go.
Simmer it with him.
Want to see Aunt Liu by yourself
Humph.
"Feng Mohan, are you sure you want to continue to let me review your schoolwork?" Unstoppable, Feng Qingbai raised his eyes and stared at the young man.
There are half-arm-high schoolwork in front of him, all of which Feng Mohan has accumulated during this period of time.
In fact, there is no need to review at all, but someone trapped him here in the name of intensive research.
Isn't it just annoying that he didn't let him out of the palace again for so many days
"Uncle Emperor, if I learn well earlier, I will be able to palm the hand earlier, and you can also relax with Aunt Liu earlier. I am all for your sake." Feng Mohan blinked his eyes and looked very innocent.
Feng Qingbai squinted his eyes, opened the schoolwork in front of him, and coldly pointed at the subject, "This way, I have explained to you no less than three times. Can you memorize it backwards, are you sure you want me to explain it again?"
Feng Mohan shrank his head and said, "I used to be upside-down. After a long time, I don't remember it very much. Would you like to tell me the emperor?"
Feng Qingbai pressed his fingers hard, pinched out the folds of the textbook, and sneered to the corner of his mouth.
The kid is fattened by relying on the backing behind him.
Now I jump and jump happily, and when the backing is gone, I can immediately return to the original state.
At any rate, he is an emperor, and he hasn't learned much in other skills.
"Since it is so easy to forget, write more silently to deepen the impression. Copy this question a hundred times. By the way, write down your opinions on the side and check it tomorrow."
"..." Feng Mohan dumbfounded, and copied again
He hasn't forgotten, he can still recite his words, is it too late to change his words now
"Uncle Emperor..."
Feng Qingbai raised his eyebrows.
"If I recite all of this schoolwork, would you take me out of the palace?" Unable to stop, start the second method.
"If I don't agree, what can you do?"
"There are twenty or thirty tricks. If it's not dark, I'm afraid the emperor will not be able to get out of the palace gate."
"If I want to go, can you stop this little trick?"
Feng Mohan smiled cautiously, and raised a finger, "If it doesn't work, I will light a fire in the Hall of Qiande and burn the hall, and the emperor must not be able to leave."
In order to go out of the palace, he did everything he could. Feng Qingbai burst into a tic-tac-toe from the corner of his forehead, and slammed the textbook in his hand.
Scratching, even with the pile of them falling down, slapped to the ground.
Feng Mohan's spine tightened, almost not scared to pee.
Try to be calm, not afraid of not being afraid, with grandpa and grandma, and Aunt Liu, the emperor's uncle can't skin him if he is angry.
Don't be afraid, you can't die!
When he was self-inspiring, Feng Qingbo had already stepped out of the desk and walked out.
Mohan was really anxious when he saw the situation. He lifted up his feet and wanted to keep up but didn't dare. He could only yell with the courage, "Uncle Emperor, you are leaving, I, I really burned the Palace of Virtue! Even if you go back. If you turn your head, you have to go to the palace to clean up the mess. Anyway, you can't make a living!"
If this doesn't work, he really won't be able to recruit. Wouldn't it be possible to ask him to burn the palace
"Give you three breaths to change your clothes. If you can't change it in time, you don't have to follow." The sound of nature came from the front.
"I'll be able to change it right away!" Feng Mohan's small face suddenly brightened, and he ran to chase the man's back. He untied his dragon robe as he ran, and threw it back. He was shocked by the light purple stool he had worn for a long time. robe.
Where is the need for three breaths!
Feng Qingbai was so angry that his face turned blue.
Dare to be prepared long ago.
Dare to calculate on him, very good!
Feng Mohan was immersed in joy, ignorant of this move, and laid an unshakable foundation for his future ruling career.
At this time, the people at the gate of the Gongyuan had dispersed, either ecstatic or mad, some screamed loudly, some kneeled in pain, and some took off their shoes on the spot and threw them up.
"Oh, these people are all crazy, and the old lady's heart is pounding." Old lady Liu patted her chest, while you stared at the excitement intently.
It's really mixed.
"After reading for so many years, the purpose is to get ahead in the title of the gold list, and the ones who are in the middle are crazy, and the ones who don't are crazy." Chen Xiulan also sighed that she had seen this kind of scene once, and now she still feels deeply impressed.
Liu Da was quite satisfied. "Our kid is the most calm. If he is as gaffes as those outside, I really don't see it."
Isn't it a gaffe? How can there be people who take off their shoes and clothes in the street? Still crying with tears and snot, are you ashamed of the elders
"Shame!" the old man said.
It is said that scholars are noble, but in the end their mentality is not as good as their mud-leggedness, and even a little bit of a blow is going to die. They can't bear this kind of thing, even if they become an official, they can't do much for the people.
Can't bear the pressure, can't bear the temptation.
"There are fewer people now. Why don't we drive the carriage closer and look at the list?" Old Lady Liu suggested.
Liu Yusheng then ordered the coachman to drive.
The family looked calm, but they were actually anxious.
Fu Yuzheng sat next to Liu Zhixia, saying nothing from beginning to end just like him. Only when the man held her hand with the wide sleeves, could he feel her hand wet.
He looked down at her.
"I'm not nervous." The woman hurriedly said.
Liu Zhixia curled her lips, "Well, I know."
Then Fu Yuzheng blushed.
Hiss, Liu Yusheng hurriedly put aside his face.
The atmosphere surrounding the two of them was too tiring.
I don’t know if she was so tired from the eyes of others when she was with Feng Qingbai...
Probably not, she didn't feel tired, so she wouldn't be too tired.
It's the eldest brother and Yuzheng who are too emotional. It must be so.
After the carriage approached the periphery of the crowd in front of the list, the coachman stood up at the front of the carriage, stepped forward and looked forward, trying his best to search for Liu Zhixia's name.
Counting from the top to the bottom, the line of sight first fell on the first row, but before he could call out, some people gathered in front of the carriage and congratulated him, "Brother Liu Zhixia is in the car? Congratulations, Brother Liu is so talented, this time again. It's a well-deserved top spot!"
"A few days later, Brother Liu will definitely be the top scholar. Don't forget our classmates by then."