Your majesty is awesome

Chapter 59 This is the Tribute Court, and there are countless righteous people...

Just now on this journey, he also saw the examination papers of several candidates, and some of them also involved this question.

But all you need to do is glance at it, and you will know that it is either talking on paper, or it is just rhetoric, and there is nothing dry at all.

And this policy question to the handsome young man with a thin golden body is like a sharp dagger.

It directly touched the core of the problem, and also wrote out the solution to the problem step by step.

Wu Zhizhong believed that if the imperial court could implement this policy, it would definitely be able to solve the current chronic problem of the Song Dynasty's lack of military equipment.

If this policy question is graded by writing, it will be graded as inferior, and it is not up to standard at all.

However, if the core of the policy question is used for grading and grading, Wu Zhizhong feels that even if he directly gives him a high grade, there will be absolutely no examiner to say anything.

In the end, Wu Zhizhong’s incomprehensible problem is that the font used in such a policy question is actually a thin gold font created by the government not long ago.

Before, this Wu Shangshu had only heard about it, that is, before he was about to enter the Gongyuan, the officials rewarded him with a "Thousand Character Essay" written in a thin gold style.

It is precisely because he has been appreciating the official handwriting repeatedly in the past few days that he was even more shocked when he recognized it at first sight.

After a long time, this Wu Shangshu finally controlled the turmoil in his heart, and once again turned his scrutiny eyes on Gao Zhang.

"You are Gao Zhang, the son of Gao Taiwei?"

Gao Zhang nodded and saluted the other party respectfully. "It's just a student, and I haven't consulted a senior official yet..."

Seeing that although Gao Zhang was young, he looked obedient and courteous, Wu Shangshu nodded in courtesy.

"My official is the chief examiner of this provincial examination, Minister of Rites Wu Zhizhong."

"I ask you, why do you write in such a straightforward manner?"

Minister of the Ministry of Rites, examiner, ouch, Gao Zhang was secretly happy, he did not expect the foolish master's tricks to be so extravagant.

But Gao Zhang would naturally not show his flaws if the other party had a business-like face.

He showed a shy and slightly shy expression towards Wu Shangshu, who couldn't see any change in his expression.

"Students started reading under the guidance of Jia Yan when they were eight years old. Before that, they only learned the thousand-character prose, and that is when they began to read "The Analects of Confucius".

In addition, without a teacher's guidance, I don't know how to write the essay.

So, just answer the question in your own tone, isn't it against the rules? "

"... Are you really only 11 years old?" Wu Shangshu stared blankly at this handsome young man with red lips and teeth.

After a full count of breaths, Wu Shangshu questioned in disbelief.

"Then who taught you this question?"

Not far away, there are already examiners walking towards this side.

And the examinees in the surrounding small single rooms also looked at this side suspiciously.

Faced with the extra moves sent by Master Hunjun, Gao Zhang must of course continue to cooperate with the opponent in front of others.

With a face of course, he replied neither humble nor overbearing. "I thought of it myself."

"...Stop talking nonsense!" Wu Shangshu's complexion changed, his eyebrows were drawn together, and he scolded with a black face.

After a pause, Wu Shangshu's face turned calm again, and he said softly with a kind and concerned expression.

"This official sees that you are young and the son of an official, so this is why I am warning you."

"This kind of article involves the country's military and state affairs. How can a child like you find out about it, and how can it be possible to directly point to the root of the problem."

"If you tell me who made this policy question, then I will act as if nothing happened..."

Gao Zhang's face darkened when he looked at Wu Zhizhong, the Minister of Rites who turned his face like a book in front of him.

At first I thought it was a trick outside the market, but it turned out to be a f*cking show outside the market, trying to scam me?hehe……

Chen Shilang, who was walking towards this side, suddenly heard Wu Shangshu's scolding, and was also stunned.

Spinning and walking towards this side quickly, he saw that Gao Zhang was not frightened.

On the contrary, with a raised face, he said with displeasure.

"Wu Shangshu felt that the student was suspected of cheating, so he asked Wu Shangshu to search to see if the student had any cheat sheets."

"Wu Shangshu, what's the matter?"

At this moment, Chen Shilang had already rushed over quickly, and asked each other in a somewhat bewildered manner.

"Chen Shilang, you came just in time, let's take a look at this policy first..."

As soon as Chen Shilang took the policy question from Wu Shangshu, he only glanced at it, and couldn't help but gasped.

He had looked up at the "Thousand Characters" written by the official handwritten by Wu Shangshu several times and brought it to the Gongyuan, so he naturally knew who this unique font belonged to.

Seeing Chen Shilang wanted to ask him, Wu Shangshu whispered.

"Let's take a look at this policy question first."

Chen Shilang suppressed the fluctuations in his heart, and looked at the policy question. Soon, the expression of disbelief on his face became stronger and stronger.

He glanced at Wu Shangshu in disbelief, then at Gao Zhang, and then he turned his attention back to the wonderful policy question that he couldn't put it down.

Seeing Gao Zhang's aggrieved and unhappy expression, he didn't have any fear or guilty conscience at all.

This made it impossible for Wu Shangshu, who had been in the officialdom for a long time and read countless people, to remain calm.

Could it be that he really created it himself, but the problem is that he is only 11 years old, and Kaimeng has only been three years old.

Wu Shangshu controlled his emotions, and asked Gao Zhang again with a pleasant face.

"Okay, then I have one last question. Since you said you wrote it yourself, how did you come up with the method in the question..."

"Of course it is accumulated from the bits and pieces in daily life, what else can it be?"

Gao Zhang answered directly without hesitation, and the reason was very good, his father was a member of the imperial court.

This is the boss who is in charge of the Sanya Imperial Army, so of course he knows the issue of the military equipment of the Great Song Imperial Army in detail.

As a real son, at least he will be able to hear and see, knowing the shortcomings of the Song Dynasty Wubei.

As for how to think of it, it is even simpler.

"...Everything will definitely have a solution, it just depends on whether you are willing to work hard to think about it."

"..." Looking at the eloquent young man in front of them, both Wu Shangshu and Chen Shilang felt a little uncomfortable.

As officials of the Song Dynasty who are concerned about the country and the people, how could they not care about and think about such important government affairs of the country.

But the problem is, they racked their brains and couldn't think of a solution.

As a result, the 11-year-old child actually told them that the solution is to think of it by using more brains.

Gao Zhang pursed his lips unsatisfied, and saw that the two chiefs of the Ministry of Rites remained silent.

The eyeballs stared straight at him, no matter how he looked at it, he felt that the eyes of these two adults were very unkind.

"You two high officials, what are you trying to do? This is the Tribute Court, and there are countless righteous people..."

Gao Zhang stepped back into the private room vigilantly, ready to howl if there was any disagreement, since there are many people here anyway.

Presumably everyone also can't bear the sight of two adults beating up a soft and tender child.

"..."

(End of this chapter)