From now on, the Son of Heaven does not come early

Chapter 552 Don't Think About It If It's Not Yours
The young man has clear features and eyes, and is dressed in a plain coarse cloth gown. He is calm and elegant, and he speaks every word from the bottom of his heart. His words turn red in shame.

The leading man couldn't help standing up and saying: "We are all from the Imperial College, student Jin Guicheng!" The man said while saying, "Who are you, do you dare to report your name?"

The young man snorted coldly when he heard the words, Guozijian?When learning from the heirs of senior officials above the third rank, this group of people are all dignitaries, and when they reveal their identities, they just want to use their status to scare themselves.

"When you get the title on the gold list, you will naturally know!" After speaking, he turned his back and ignored it.

Jin Guicheng's punch failed to hit the ground, but hit the cotton instead, and he didn't say anything softly, and let himself really sulk.

"Just because you want to win the first prize?" Several students couldn't help pointing at the young man and laughing non-stop.

According to the rules of the Western Jin Dynasty, only officials can wear silk and satin. This young man is wearing plain clothes, which is one of the three categories of agriculture, industry and commerce. Their family is all officials, so they will not be afraid of the son of a common man!

Jin Guicheng glared at him viciously, and said angrily: "Tell you, our Imperial College will definitely win the championship this year. Do you know that besides the Empress Empress, there is also King Muyang, Qiantui!" A meaningful smile: "Wang Muyang is a thousand years old, but he can't look down on someone like you!"

Hearing this, everyone couldn't help laughing, the young man only frowned slightly, and remained silent.

Everyone saw that he was bored, so they stopped talking to him, and just stood aside, waiting to see the young man's jokes.

"Still thinking about high school? Hmph, this is Muyang King's talent selection meeting!"

Various voices came to his ears, but the young man only closed his eyes and remained silent.

It wasn't until the sun left the undulating hills that the vermilion high gate, which had been closed all the time, opened. Song Liguo, Minister of Rites, stood inside the palace gate. Behind him was an endless wide square, and at the end of the square was vermilion majestic palace.

The students were deeply shocked by what they saw all of a sudden, not to mention the Xuanzheng Hall in the distance, this square alone is bigger than their own home and fields!

When everyone gasped, they heard Song Liguo say: "Come in!"

Then everyone hurriedly lined up and walked in behind Song Liguo.

A group of people looked left and right in shock, not hiding their inner surprise, Song Liguo frowned and swept around, only one young man in the crowd hung his head very indifferently, walking forward respectfully.

Song Liguo nodded with rare relief. It seems that not all the people who came this year were a bunch of drunks and rice bags.

Passing through the empty square and the mighty Habayashi guards on both sides of the forest, the group finally entered the Xuanzheng Hall.

Song Liguo knelt down, bowed and bowed to the superior, and then stood aside.

The students didn't dare to raise their heads, and only the brave ones couldn't help taking a sneak peek. He really didn't dare to look at what was on the high platform, and only secretly stared at the bottom of the high platform.

There are two rows of armrest chairs on the left and right, civil and military officials stand on one side of the chairs, and there is a large open space in the middle, with tables and chairs on which are listed pens, inks, papers and inkstones, which should be the place for their examinations.

Just thinking about it, suddenly everyone heard an indifferent and clear female voice.

"You are all outstanding in Enkoli. Today's palace exam, you should do your best. Making a living for the people of the world is a major event, and it is not a trivial matter. Therefore, this palace will only select the best ones and reuse them."

A few words irritated people's hearts, and made many nervous students feel relieved, yes, I am among the top few in the province, not worse than others, right?

Thinking of this, everyone gained confidence. Among the students, only the young man's eyes were slightly red, and he buried his head deeper.

Feng Yiran looked at this year's students coldly. Those who came out of the Guozijian were all the heirs of high officials in the imperial court. If they could win over Guolai, it would be like winning over their fathers. It would kill two birds with one stone.

So he glanced at Wang Yizhi and was relieved when he saw someone nodding at him.

When Ye Xiaoxiao came up with a question, all the students sat down to answer the paper, writing hard and earnestly.

The first one to hand in the paper was a handsome young man, dressed in a simple long gown, a little thin.

After handing in the papers, the young man was not in a hurry, and sat back quietly in his seat, bowing his head in silence, which won the favor of many people.

Seeing this, the others rushed to answer the papers. In the afternoon, after the exam was over, the papers were sealed and presented to the examiners.

On the high platform, Ye Xiaoxiao looked at the papers one by one. Apart from the students' handwriting, there were comments from several examiners, including Feng Yiran's comments.

Ye Xiaoxiao looked at it quietly for a while, picked out a paper, and said calmly: "I think this paper is the best answer."

Everyone raised their heads when they heard the words, and some of the students couldn't help but raise their heads, and when they saw the person in charge, they were stunned.

I thought the high-ranking empress would look so arrogant, but now I only saw a small woman leaning lazily in the phoenix-patterned armrest chair, a little bit of delicate brocade was slightly exposed under the vermilion phoenix robe , that is the corner of the mat, the phoenix crown made of gold is dazzling and extravagant, and in this piece of rich gold, that bit of purple is more and more bright, making people pure and beautiful.

The peach blossom eyes drooped slightly, the slender and thick eyelashes trembled slightly, the delicate face was indescribably solemn and elegant, and the slender white fingers pinched the edge of the rice paper, making people subconsciously imagine the tenderness and tenderness of these hands. Wen Xiang...

Feng Yiran narrowed her eyes, and looked coldly at the stunned students. The atmosphere in the Xuanzheng Hall instantly dropped to freezing point. Finally, several students couldn't help shivering, and hurriedly withdrew their heads.

Feng Yiran raised her head with a frown, looking at the hairpin obliquely inserted on Ye Xiaoxiao's phoenix crown, her face was gloomy.

The same birthday gift, why have you been carrying this hairpin for so long?Xiao Xiao, are you going to use this hairpin to represent the emperor's brother and attend today's palace examination together?Don't think about it!
So he stood up slowly, turned around and stared at the little woman on the high platform, smiling slightly, warm and beautiful.

"I don't know whose paper the empress is referring to. Is it the same as what the king annotated?"

After hearing the words, the crowd regained their spirits and stared nervously at the high platform with their ears up. Among the students, there were only a few who looked at it indifferently and bowed their heads in silence.

Ye Xiaoxiao glanced at the man under the high platform, smiled slightly, and tore off the seal on the name with delicate hands, but the curvature of the corner of her mouth gradually widened.

Feng Yiran, it's not yours, so please stop thinking about it!
(End of this chapter)