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Chapter 104 The Younger Brother of the Champion, the Young Lord, the Little Official... (First update)
As soon as the official's words came out, there was a dead silence in the court hall where there were still some whispers.

Those eyes with complex emotions were all fixed on Gao Zhang's tender little face.

Rao Gao Zhang has a thick skin, so he feels a little stressed at the moment.

When the officials asked each other like this, it was clear that they wanted to write a letter for Gao Zhang.

As far as the Song Dynasty was concerned, it seemed that no previous emperor had ever done such an act of officials giving letters to courtiers.

This kid is really very lucky. He has just become the number one scholar, and the officials are going to give him a name.

But upon hearing this, Wu Zhizhong couldn't help frowning slightly, always feeling that the officials' actions seemed too kind.

But at this moment, Gao Zhang, the young number one scholar of the Song Dynasty, has already prostrated himself in the palace, and respectfully asked the officials of the Song Dynasty to give him his inscription.

"Your name is Zhang, and since the founding of the Song Dynasty, you are the only genius who has won the first prize before the age of dancing the spoon."

"Therefore, I bestow upon you the name Guizhang."

"Regulations? Minister..." Gao Zhang looked at the official of the Great Song Dynasty in a daze, what kind of coquettish manipulation was this.

High regulations?Lao Tzu is still high on the system.

Seemingly noticing the astonishment in Gao Zhang's eyes, Zhao Ji smiled and explained in a pleasant manner.

It was only then that Gao Zhang realized that what Hunjun was talking about was the jade ritual vessel Guizhang, and this word can also be used to describe a noble character or an outstanding talent.

Naturally, it was impossible for Gao Zhang not to give face to the faint emperor and master, so he immediately accepted his head and bowed, thanking the officials for the honor bestowed on him.

From today onwards, he is Gao Zhang Gao Guizhang. Although it sounds weird to call him that, he is still hundreds of times stronger than Gao Zhizhi.

Next, it is to give robes, wats, boots, hats, etc., and become disciples of the emperor.

Gao Zhang stayed in the hall for almost a stick of incense, until Wu Shangshu, the Ministry of Rites, couldn't help standing up to remind him.

Only then did the officials of the Song Dynasty, who were happily chatting with Gao Zhang, react.

"Well, what Wu Qing's family said is justified. Today, my Song Dynasty has such a talented and beautiful little Gao Aiqing, how can I not show her name?"

"Specially appoint ten members of the Jinwu Guard to clear the way for the number one scholar in the current department. Let me, the people of Tokyo, take a look at the only child prodigy number one scholar since the imperial examinations for hundreds of years."

When they heard that there were ten members of the Jinwu Guard, all the ministers and workers couldn't help but their eyelids twitched.

You must know that the number one scholar riding a horse parading through the streets began with Emperor Zhenzong.

Therefore, Zhenzong then ordered Jinwu to give Qizu, and called him to favor him.

The meaning is to order the seven Jinwu Guards to clear the way for this number one scholar, so that all people in the world know the appreciation and love for this number one scholar by the officials of the Song Dynasty.

But now, the foolish king who was so manipulative in front of him has started acting like a monster again, directly changing the number of Jinwu guards in the past.

A censor stood up and saluted the official Zhao Ji.

"Officials, I don't think it's appropriate. After all, since Zhenzong, they have all been given to Qizu..."

Zhao Ji, who was in a good mood, had a smack in his heart when some ministers came forward to pick things up, and explained while restraining his inner displeasure.

"Isn't what I just said clear enough? Xiao Gao Aiqing is the only child prodigy champion who has not yet reached the age of dancing spoons since the introduction of the imperial examination system."

"If I want to treat him preferentially, I naturally want to let the talented people in the world know that the imperial court is eager to seek talents."

"That's it, that's it."

Following the official Zhao Ji's categorical conclusion, all the officials and workers couldn't help but look at each other in blank dismay.

Soon, all eyes were on the 11-year-old Gao Zhang, sizing up this handsome young man with an outstanding appearance.

The officials treat him so favorably, presumably this little high champion has a limitless future.

The important thing is that he is only 11 years old, he is really as old as the morning dew as said in his "Young Chinese Fu".

11 years old is probably the age when even the pretty widow next door doesn't know how to glance at it curiously, and is busy chasing chickens and dogs.

"In the future, the holy family will not decrease, and they will climb to the top of the temple."

"In my opinion, this is inevitable, it's just a matter of time."

"I'm only 11 years old, it's really unheard of in ancient times..."

Gao Qiu, the father, has been trying his best to control himself, but when he saw his son, with the help of those eunuchs, he changed into a full set of official uniform specially made for him, the young champion.

After respectfully saluting and thanking the official, the moment he smiled at his own father.

Gao Qiu's tears couldn't be controlled immediately, and rolled down.

A group of colleagues, seeing Gao Lian so excited, was also very sad, but more of them were envious.

If I have a son who can win the first prize, I still have to be so favored by the officials, not to mention tears, it is worth crying and blinding my eyes.

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Of course, the number one scholar parading the streets is a real parade, and he still received the special treatment that is extremely rare for a minister to stroll domineeringly on the imperial road.

Gao Zhang sat on the back of a docile royal horse, in front of the ten Jinwu Guards in full armor and full of energy.

As the palace gate slowly opened, Gao Zhang seemed to feel a huge noise like a turbulent wave, rushing toward his face.

After passing through the dark doorway, I finally rode my horse to the moment outside the gate of Miyagi.

The originally noisy sound stagnated slightly, and then, it was the cheers that were far louder than the previous ones, and the sound directly shook ten miles, resounding inside and outside the Great Song Palace...

"That's Mr. Zhuangyuan, my God, he's really still a child."

"At such a young age, to be named the No. [-] scholar, this is definitely a Wenqu star descending to earth."

"So handsome, look, so cute..."

"Yes, yes, the champion, my sister is here..."

"Look, the champion is looking at me."

"Bah! With your looks, how could the champion be able to admire you? You are clearly looking at me, the girl."

"My old lady has a beautiful face, and the champion looks at my old lady."

"Oh, you dare to pinch my waist, my aunt fights with you..."

Gao Zhang was able to maintain a polite smile at first, but when he heard someone looking at him, he subconsciously glanced at him.

As a result, the scene that was like a hundred flowers blooming in that direction began to become chaotic.

They even saw embroidered shoes flying across the sky for several feet, and fell directly in front of their horses.

Really stunned the child prodigy No. [-] scholar.Nima, I didn't expect the women in Song Dynasty to be so hot-tempered.

But when I think about it, the inhuman Neo-Confucianism has not yet become the mainstream, so it's normal for everyone to have a bit of a temper.

In addition, these girls are really enthusiastic, one or two are waving their white lotus-like arms and calling out there tenderly.

Little brother, little gentleman, little official, all kinds of messy titles are flying around.

It’s nothing more than the title of flying randomly, but when the first embroidered shoe flew over, more and more various things flew towards the 11-year-old child Gao Zhang frequently.

(End of this chapter)