Nanming: I can build wonders

Chapter 651 Your Majesty, I have a grievance (please subscribe!)

Standing on the left side of the emperor's throne are three true Confucian scholars in python suits, and on the right side is the commander of Jinyiwei.

Zhu Kezang, the young emperor, sits on a gold-lacquered throne with cloud and dragon patterns on Xumizuo.

Interestingly, like the Huangji Hall, this throne was also a product of the Jiajing period.

The gold-painted throne with cloud and dragon patterns was made of nanmu during the Jiajing (1522-1566) period of the Ming Dynasty. It is 172.5 cm high, 49 cm high, 158.5 cm wide, and 79 cm long. 162 cm high.

The throne is covered with gold, and each layer is decorated with auspicious dragon patterns from top to bottom.

On the chair circle, there are 13 vivid golden dragons coiled around, and in the middle of the chair back is a positive dragon, standing with its head held high in the center of the chair back.

Golden dragon on the back, embossed cloud patterns and fire beads in the middle grid, and openwork curly grass patterns in the lower grid.

The high waist is illuminated on all sides, and the pattern of double dragons playing with pearls is openworked.

The through hole is set off by blue silk and satin, and the high waist is engraved with lotus petal patterns on the top and bottom to support the cheeks.

The central waist is decorated with pearl flowers, the four sides of the tooth board and the spandrels are embossed with curly grass and animal heads, and the chair surface is equipped with golden yellow satin cushions, which are magnificent and exquisite.

This throne was specially moved from the Forbidden City in Shuntian Prefecture.

Zhu Kezang on the throne yawned, apparently he got up early today and lacked sleep.

At this moment, twenty musicians played Zhongzheng's peaceful Shao music.

The melodious court music made Zhu Kezang even more uncomfortable, and he almost fell asleep.

In order to give these new scholars some dignity and maintain his image of the emperor, Zhu Kezang held on to the spirit and continued the ceremony.

The Shaole party stopped, and the Honglu Temple official stepped forward and sang: "Banqi!"

At this time, Prime Minister Chen Yonghua stepped forward, and all the officials went forward to bow down, bowed their heads, and shouted in unison: "Holy bow, all blessings!"

After the mountain call, the salute officer sang: "Bye!"

Everyone bows once and kowtows three times.

The Xinke Scholars have also been trained by the Ministry of Etiquette, they have done nothing wrong, they can keep up with the rhythm of the officials, and there is no trouble.

If they dare to make trouble today, how can they serve the court in the future?
The praise officer sang: "Pingshen!"

The most exciting moment has arrived, and it is time to start the Golden Temple Chuanhe.

There was silence in the hall, and Liu Dian, the Minister of Rites in his 50s, walked straight to the center of the hall holding the gold book in his hand.

Under the gaze of everyone, he said loudly: "On February 270th of the tenth year of Shenwu, Liu Dian, Minister of the Ministry of Rites, played at the Huangji Gate for the imperial examination. There will be [-] candidates from all over the world. On this day, [-] Jinshi were selected in the palace examination!"

"The grades of his Jinshi's background are respectfully determined by His Majesty's qualifications. The first case will take three, the No.1 will be awarded the sixth rank, the second and third will be awarded the seventh rank, and the Jinshi will be awarded. The second class will take 57. Awarded Cong Qipin, given Jinshi background. The third class will take 210, awarded the eighth rank, and given Jinshi background. "

Speaking of this, Liu Dian, Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites, paused for a moment.

I'm going to say my name!
The air in the entire Huangji Hall seemed to freeze, even the breeze on the square stopped tactfully, and the chirping of birds and insects was almost gone.

The breathing of all the Xinke Scholars present at the same moment seemed to stop, and they all turned their gazes to Liu Dian.

Only Emperor Zhu Kezang and Prime Minister Chen Yonghua glanced at Pan Boheng.

At this time, the sun was rising high, and the sunlight was a bit dazzling. These new scholars couldn't help squinting their eyes, but their eyes never left the Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites.

Everyone expects to be at the top.

But there can only be one champion.

However, Liu Dian, Minister of the Ministry of Rites, was holding the golden list from the hand of the eunuch at the side, and slowly unfolded the scroll with both hands.

Liu Dian unfolded the golden list, and read to the civil and military officials and Jinshi under the steps: "No. 1 in the Shenwu Ten Years Palace Examination!"

All Jinshi read: "Yijia No. 1!"

Speaking of which, Liu Dian took another look at the gold list, and read out the name of the champion: "Pan Boheng."

Pan Boheng, who was at the bottom of the steps, didn't hear clearly, and wasn't sure if it was him, but it didn't matter, Sanding Jia had the right to roll his name three times in the palace examination.

"Pan Boheng, No. 1 in the Ten Years Palace Examination of Shenwu!"

"Pan Boheng, No. 1 in the Ten Years Palace Examination of Shenwu!"

"Pan Boheng, No. 1 in the Ten Years Palace Examination of Shenwu!"

Although I expected that I would have the possibility of being a champion, I didn't expect His Majesty to be so powerful that I became the champion!
If you want to be the champion, you can't give it without Zhu Kezang's nod!

Pan Boheng was very excited, he really wanted to step forward and thank His Majesty, but he knew it was not yet time.

At this moment, a voice came from the Palace of the Emperor.

"See you, Xuan Pan Boheng!"

"Your Majesty has a decree to announce No. 1, and Pan Boheng will see you."

From the inside of the hall to the outside of the hall, the last few burly guards of honor shouted loudly.

The driver in front of Pan Boheng, that is, the small official of Honglu Temple, said to him respectfully: "Xinke Zhuangyuan Lang, come with me, His Majesty has called you to have an audience."

At this moment, Pan Boheng suppressed his excitement, and said with a gentle smile on his face: "Thank you, my lord."

"You're welcome, please come forward."

The pilot pointed behind him.

At this moment, the other Xinke Scholars also came back to their senses, staring at Pan Boheng with envy and hatred.

At this moment, Pan Boheng lost all his baggage: I am the champion, I am the number one!

Facing these scorching gazes, holding the wat board in his hand, he walked forward calmly.

Walking in four directions, the hairpin on the Jinshi scarf on his head trembled up and down with the steps, the corners of the robe unfolded without wind, and the memories in his mind rushed to his eyes.

When I was a child, I was displaced and my family was completely empty.

When my eldest brother was admitted to the Dongning Military Academy and joined the Guards, the family environment gradually improved.

I remember at that time, the most enjoyable moment, when my elder brother came home from the army to visit relatives, and he would always bring a lot of delicious food.

The eldest brother always said to him: Everything about me is given by His Majesty, you have to work hard, and strive to one day be able to serve Your Majesty, the country, and the nation!

The moment has finally come.

Thinking back to my old school in Putian, I studied hard in the cold window amidst the sound of frogs and lights.

Classmates are teenagers, in their prime, together with their classmates and friends, they join the student staff and go to the hairpin banquet together.

The only regret is that my good brother failed to embark on this path with me.

When Pan Boheng came back to his senses, he had unknowingly walked to the steps below the emperor's throne.

The pilot guided Pan Boheng to the first step at the bottom.

At that moment Pan Boheng stopped and said: "Minister Pan Boheng, thank you Long En."

After finishing speaking, Pan Boheng lifted the corner of his robe, and bowed three times and kowtowed five times to Zhu Kezang who is high above him.

The Minister of Rites then read Yijia's No. [-] and Tanhua, and Yijia read it three times.

The following is simple.

"No. 1 Liu Keyong in Shenwu Ten Years Palace Examination, No. [-]!"

"Shi Tingfen, the No. 30 No. [-] in the Shenwu Ten Years Palace Examination!"

"Wang Hongyu is the top two in the Shenwu Ten Years Palace Examination!"

"Ren Chuanjun, No. 1 in the top three in the Shenwu Ten Years Palace Examination!"

"Sun Qinglin ranked 210th in the top three in the Shenwu Ten Years Palace Examination!"

After reading out the ranks of the top three Jinshi, the eunuch passed the decree to Danbi's Jinshi, "Your Majesty has a decree to declare the top ten audiences in the imperial examination."

Zhu Kezang, who was originally listless, also drove away his drowsiness after watching the Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites deal with it.

He was in good spirits at the moment, his eyes were piercing, and facing Pan Boheng, who was at the top of the top ten Xinke Scholars, he asked knowingly: "The next one is the Xinke No. [-]?"

Zhu Kezang's voice sounded loud and clear.

Pan Boheng stood up and replied respectfully: "Pan Boheng, the minister and official, No. 1 in the first class of the scientific examination!"

At this moment, Peng Yuankui, No. 5 in the top ten, stood up.

"Your Majesty, I have grievances!"

(End of this chapter)