The daily life of the science master's book-wearing group

Chapter 350

The emperor entertained the examiners with a very high standard of food, eighteen adults served 24 dishes.

Because the examiners this time need to consider not only their own abilities, but also the most important thing: their ancestral home is spread all over the provinces on the territory of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Among the 24 dishes, there are three dishes from each of the eight major cuisines, ensuring that every adult can have three favorite dishes.

Except for the lack of wine, Mr. Song was very satisfied with his meal, even a little full.

So after dinner, Mr. Song went to stroll around the courtyard twice to digest.

He knew his precious daughter was just across the wall.

I miss my daughter in my heart, and want to ask her to come and see her, but I am afraid that these old guys in front will jump when they hear that there is still a daughter of their own among the examiners.

This is the imperial examination!The exam to select officials from all over the world!To actually ask a woman to be the chief examiner, or even come up with the test questions, is simply the greatest joke in the world!
It's okay to let this group of elders know, but if you let the group of judges know, Mr. Song will be afraid that those judges will stop the exam and cause trouble.

After thinking about it, I immediately gave up.

It's better not to let people know that my daughter is also living here.

But he was just being silly.

When he returned to the dormitory, he found his good son-in-law——His Royal Highness, sitting in the main hall on the first floor of the dormitory, chatting and laughing with everyone.

This good son-in-law stated openly that he was afraid that his pregnant wife would be in danger if she was alone at home, so he brought the princess along, and the imperial doctor Chu came to take care of Yue'er.

Master Lu froze!
All adults froze!
Imperial Physician Chu smiled embarrassingly at the side, and said in a low voice: "My lords, if you feel a little uncomfortable, you can find an official to check your pulse!"

Mr. Lu felt as if a basin of cold water was pouring down his head, not because of the affairs of the Imperial Physician Chu, but rather because of his disappointment with the First Prince!
You must know how amazing and shocked he was when he saw that book!
Shock followed by ecstasy!
This is like a technical backbone who has been entrapped by an idiot layman boss who doesn't understand anything for decades, and it's hard to hope for a leader who understands technology!

But why is Your Highness like this?

How can one take his wife with him when he is an examiner?
It is not a good thing for a monarch to dote too much on a certain wife and concubine!

Master Lu thought so, and the other chief examiners naturally thought the same way.

Seeing the hesitation in the adults' eyes, Li Zhao's hands tightened silently, and he explained calmly, "something happened to the Qian mansion recently, and the third brother's Dianyi was killed in miscarriage. It's called Wangfei." Alone at home, the king was really worried, so he told his father and brought them with him. It is always more at ease to be by my side."

"So there is such a thing!" Some adults immediately turned serious.

Their own backyard seldom had a peaceful time, and it was common for wives and concubines to have jealousy, and bumps and bumps, not to mention the royal backyard.

This is still the eldest prince, and this concubine Jin is pregnant with His Majesty's eldest grandson!
You can't be too careful, let alone something like that happened just now.

The expressions of the elders immediately relaxed.

Song Jianming felt uncomfortable.

His precious daughter is so powerful, to put it bluntly, in front of his daughter, everyone here is trash!

He even looked down on his daughter!
Look at the expression of the old man in this room just now!
It's just irritating!
After Li Zhao finished speaking, he stood up and prepared to go back.

The adults respectfully sent him out the door.

Li Zhaoman thought that what he said just now could fool several adults, but Lu Shilang, an upright old boy, suddenly said: "Is this the plan to bring the princess with me half a year ago? The small building where His Royal Highness lives in the back , can’t it be built recently?”

Song Jianming frowned fiercely.

This Lu Zongli!
It seems that many ministers in the DPRK and China's evaluation of this man are not completely false.

He is really a bit annoying!

Mr. Song glanced at Old Minister Lu, and explained angrily: "You can't ask His Highness to live with us, can you?"

"That's right! What Master Song said is absolutely true!" Old Minister Lu nodded quickly, in the faint light of the wind lantern, he felt that this little Master Song just glared at him!
Li Zhao also felt very angry when he returned to the room.

Just now when he mentioned that Yue'er was here, what expressions did those old men have?
Yue'er also said that he wanted to open an imperial examination for women in the future. Li Zhao felt that if he dared to mention it, the group of literati would probably directly rebel and support a new king!

In fact, the DPRK and China have not been very peaceful recently. Li Zhao has a feeling that the big clans in the south of the Yangtze River are plotting to counterattack.

Faint irritability wrapped around my heart.

Walking all the way, in front of the embroidered building, I suddenly heard a series of giggles from Song Qingyue coming from inside, like a gust of breeze, with a whistling smile, the irritability disappeared easily.

As long as he thinks of her, of her smile, of the way she holds her waist, gently touches her stomach and looks at him tenderly, Li Zhao feels his heart full.

This feeling is so good that I can't describe it. It's different from the feeling when I first married her that although I possessed her, my heart was still empty.

Now there is a sense of solidity and security.

After entering the house, Li Zhao first took off his cloak outside, then soaked his hands in the warm water brought by Qin Jifu, wiped his face with a warm towel, and then went inside.

The weather in February was still not warm, and he didn't want to bring the slightest bit of cold to her.

Song Qingyue was still eating the out-of-season fruits grown in the glass room of the hot spring villa. When she saw Li Zhao coming in, she quickly waved: "The pears sent by your majesty! They are so sweet!" Song Qingyue took them from the porcelain plate with a smile. Pick up the peeled and cut pear meat and hand it to Li Zhao's mouth.

Li Zhao bent down and took it directly with his mouth. It was really sweet and delicious in his mouth, and the corners of his mouth turned up unconsciously: "It's very sweet."

Song Qingyue nodded, and stuffed another pear into her mouth: "Although it's not as sweet as autumn tribute pears, it's still delicious."

Li Zhao smiled lightly, leaned close to Song Qingyue's ear and said in a deep voice, "How can it be, it's very sweet, just as sweet as a lady." He suddenly tilted his head and kissed her on the cheek.

"Ah! You're so annoying!" Song Qingyue blushed greatly, while Feng Qi and Mo Zhu almost laughed out loud.

"What funny thing were you talking about just now? Standing outside the house, I heard you laughing like a hen!"

Song Qingyue glared at Li Zhao, Li Zhao squeezed her face funnyly, Song Qingyue slapped his hand away: "I just said that she is Xiao Tiantian, but now she is an old hen, can you talk? How disgusting !"

"When did it say it was an old hen? It was a beautiful little hen."

"Li Dalang!"

Li Zhao laughed loudly, and the rascal said, "You say you are sweet, but you hate me, and you say you are like a hen, but you still hate me. What do you want from me?"

Song Qingyue rolled her eyes: "Get out! Get out! I'm going to bed, so go away! It's disgusting!"

"Okay, okay, I hate it, I hate people. What were you laughing at just now?" Seeing that the little girl was really annoyed, Li Zhao immediately changed the subject.

"I won't tell you! Hmph!" Song Qingyue raised her eyebrows, her twitching appearance was really cute, and Li Zhao's heart felt hot when she saw it.

Throat rolled up and down, Li Zhaoqiang suppressed the heat in his body, changed a serious face, and talked about the conversation he had with the group of elders just now.

"Aren't they upset that I'm here?" Song Qingyue asked with a smile, as if this matter had nothing to do with her.

Li Zhao sighed: "Originally, I only wanted to test them out, but seeing their expressions, forget it."

Song Qingyue said: "What's there to sigh about? There are causes and effects. They don't know my abilities, and they don't know that Lord Grim is me."

Li Zhao frowned: "Then let's talk about it?"

Song Qingyue shook her head: "It's too early, let's wait until mathematics education is popularized. Literati are the most conservative and selfish. Speaking now, they have good reasons not to accept new things. Wait until they all start to study with great concentration and recognize Let's make these things public again. At that time, they don't want to admit it anymore, at most they want to obliterate me alone, but they will not obliterate this knowledge."

Li Zhao's heart tightened when he heard this, and he squeezed Song Qingyue's hand. Song Qingyue gave him a comforting smile: "My husband has a way to protect me, right?"

Li Zhao sighed and stretched out his hand to hold her in his arms.

"Well, I will take good care of you. I will take good care of you and the children."

In the next few days, each adult was thinking about the questions he was going to ask in his own room.

In the nine-day exam, there were a total of [-] questions. Each examiner came up with a question, and they could think of their own ideas. There was no need to communicate with each other like Song Qingyue and Li Zhao, and they even had to do the test themselves to check the difficulty.The only thing they need to pay attention to is, first, to avoid the taboo of the emperor's name, and second, not to publish content that has been published before.

This workload is much smaller than that of Song Qingyue and Li Zhao.

March [-]rd is coming soon.

Early this morning, Song Jianming led seventeen other examiners to the Confucian temple to offer sacrifices to Confucius.

This time, due to the combination of the north and the south, the number of people was too large, so the Gongyuan for the exam was doubled.

However, the number of candidates has not doubled, and many test numbers are still empty.

After all the candidates were seated, Song Jianming asked, "Are there any candidates in the test number next to the toilet?"

In fact, Song Jianming, as the tester, is also the chief examiner who belongs to the internal officials of the curtain, so he is not allowed to interfere with the deacons of the external supervisors.

But it doesn't hurt to just ask this one question, the examiner of the Tribute Academy replied: "Unfortunately, some candidates got the examination numbers nearby."

"Let's draw lots again." Song Jianming said.

They are all experienced, so why make things difficult for this group of candidates?

The other examiner, Min Heng, a cabinet scholar, frowned slightly, thinking that this was inconsistent with the ancestral system, but after thinking about it, he didn't open his mouth to say anything.

He was over sixty years old, and he felt that he hadn't had a good time for a few years. Since Master Cifu meant this, why did he jump out and object?
He didn't make a sound, but someone immediately started flattering him, that is, the old servant Lu: "Master Cifu has a benevolent heart, if one of those few candidates wins the first place, don't you want to be grateful to Mr. Cifu for the rest of your life?"

Gee!
what does this mean?
Are you saying that Jisuke-sama did this to impress the students?
Could it be that someone there has something to do with Mr. Tsujisu?
The veins on Song Jianming's forehead are about to explode, if you don't know how to flatter, don't do it, okay?
Was he flattering?This is Zama's asshole!
Lord Shangguan, Song Jianming, was so angry that he was about to kick his feet. He felt that if he pulled out this surnamed Lu, he would kill him sooner or later.

But after thinking about it, with this level of life, how capable was this man in the past to be able to achieve the position of third-rank servant? !
On the other hand, this guy is definitely a talent.

Song Jianming sighed.

(End of this chapter)