Chapter 372
There are only three places in total, No. [-], No. [-], No. [-].

Except for Luo Zichen, Zhou Yunting was added, which caused a lot of controversy.

The supporters have become three parties, each with reasons and praises.

All of a sudden, there was a lot of discussion in the Golden Luan Hall, and it became a battlefield of talk.

Mu Wan sat on the dragon chair and looked coldly at the ministers below who were arguing red-faced, her slender and cold eyes narrowed slightly.

Most of the people who supported Zhou Yunting were the disciples of Mrs. Zhou. After what happened to Zhou Ruolan, Mr. Zhou and Mrs. Zhou were both demoted. They were accused of being incompetent and demoted to three ranks, and their salary was fined for three years. It was undoubtedly a heavy blow to the Zhou family.

But this is not enough to dispel the anger of the Empress Dowager and Prince Li.

In order to retaliate and suppress the Zhou family, almost all the disciples and friends who were close to the Zhou family were suppressed.

The status of the Zhou family among the famous families in the capital declined rapidly overnight.

So the Zhou family wanted to use all their connections to win the second place for Young Master Zhou.

The Empress Dowager is choosing a son-in-law for the tenth princess. If Zhou Yunting can get into the eyes of the tenth princess and the empress dowager, it will give the Zhou family an extra chance to turn around.

While relying on Qi Wang's mansion, he also tried his best to get on the boat of Li Wang's mansion, which is typical of two boats.

The old lady Fu this week is really scheming, cunning and cunning.

But what she didn't know was that Mr. Zhou's long-term plan was far more than that. He also thought about letting Zhou Yunting enter the Empress's harem if he couldn't do it...

Mu Wan's eyes swept over these people, and she curled her lips slightly, "Since there are a lot of controversies, I'll ask another question. Whoever can answer well will be the champion."

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and then expressed no opinion.

But when the empress said that she wanted to compose poetry, everyone couldn't help but feel a little worried. Thinking that the empress was illiterate not long ago, can she write any good poems? !
Just don't make a joke.

Mu Wan didn't care what the minister thought, but she stood up and opened her red lips lightly, and a famous poem through the ages was catchy:

"The wind gusted the sky and the high monkey wailed, and Nagisa Qingsha and the white bird flew back.

The endless fall of the trees, the endless Yangtze River rolling in.

Wandering With Melancholy, a century on stage alone and sick.

Difficulty and bitterness hate the frosty temples, and the down and out new stop the dirty wine glass. "

It was done in one go, without missing a single word. After listening to the entire hall, there was a deathly silence, and then there was another bombardment.

"Okay, good poetry... good poetry!"

Many civil servants who love poetry have already praised it.

Some even picked up a pen and immediately copied it down, wanting to appreciate it slowly when they got home, saying "good poem, good poem, this is a quatrain...".

Apart from praising the poems, the rest is to flatter the empress.

I didn't expect the empress to be so talented, and she became a blockbuster...

Those proud civil servants can't help but be impressed.

Mu Wan sat down and picked up the teacup, took a sip, raised her eyebrows and looked at the young man in front of the hall, and said with a smile, "If you can write better poems than this, then you will be the No. dispute."

Everyone nodded, admiring and admiring the empress, this is indeed the best way.

It is also a very tricky and difficult exam question.

The four teenagers secretly complained in their hearts?
This empress always plays cards out of common sense.

It is also required to compose a poem, which is much more difficult than the usual subject given by the Master.

What was even more unexpected was that the empress could write such a good poem with depth and state when she opened her mouth. It feels like an ancient quatrain.

To write better poems than this, I am afraid that all the civil and military dynasties in the dynasty will write better poems than this. A few young men with extraordinary talents and learning are still unable to write and have no clue.

The time is limited, and if you can't answer within a stick of incense, it will be regarded as a palace exam and will be invalidated.

Seeing that the cigarette was almost halfway through, several teenagers stood in the same posture, sweating profusely, and those with weaker physical and psychological qualities would probably faint.

The ink dropped and ruined several sheets of rice paper. It depends on the cigarette being ignited, and the needle drop can be heard in the hall. In the end, I had no choice but to rack my brains to think of a few words to write on the paper, and reluctantly handed in the paper.

The paper was passed to the empress, she read it aloud one by one, savoring it carefully, it was not bad, but unfortunately it was not as good as the conception written by other poets.

However, you can't blindly dampen people's confidence. After all, they are all students, pillars of the country, honest and talented, and they are not bad.

Mu Wan praised them all, and then chose the three poems she thought were the best as today's No. [-], No. [-], and No. [-].

This time the dominance was completely in her hands, so Zhou Yunting naturally lost the election.

The Zhou family wanted to stand up, but she would not give them any chance.

The final result was that Luo Zichen was the champion, Situ Lan was the second, and Lou Yu was Tanhualang.

At the end of the palace examination, the students who failed the rankings all retreated to the guest rooms and prepared to go home.

Some are happy and some are sad.

After leaving the Golden Luan Hall, the three teenagers got on tall horses and started parading through the streets.

The three teenagers are full of spirit and personable, riding horses through the streets, very lively.

Even though two of the three were engaged, they still received many embroidered handkerchiefs from young girls, but more girls paid attention to Lang Luo Zichen, the unmarried number one scholar in Jinke.

After the street tour, all three of them were called into Shoukang Palace.

The emperor and empress are all here at this time, mainly to prevent the old lady from trying to rob someone again and beat the mandarin ducks with sticks.

As for Luo Zichen, he was a student of his grandfather, so Mu Wan certainly didn't want him to be the son-in-law of the ten princesses.

So I came early to watch.

The tenth princess and the third princess were all dressed up, sitting dignifiedly and elegantly on the chairs, looking at the three teenagers who walked in from the entrance of the hall.

Situ Lan, Lou Yu and the others have known each other since they were young, and they are engaged. Today, their target is mainly Jin Ke champion Luo Zichen.

I saw the leading boy in white clothes, with snow-white skin, crow-like black pupils, a tall and heroic nose, and attractive red lips.

Her black hair was tied up with a white jade brocade belt, and her feet were wearing black boots. She had a pure and beautiful temperament like a natural fairy, carefully carving hibiscus out of the water.

"I have seen the emperor, the empress dowager, the empress dowager..."

The three stepped forward to salute.

The boy's voice was thick and pure, like the sound of jade.

When seeing Luo Zichen, it was obvious that the eyes of the tenth princess and the third princess were shining, obviously they liked it very much.

The old lady glanced at the tenth princess who couldn't hold back her admiration, and asked involuntarily, "Are you this year's champion in the Jinke?"

Luo Zichen bowed slightly, and said neither humble nor overbearing, "My minister Luo Zichen has seen the Empress Dowager."

The old lady nodded slightly, thinking that the boy was not bad, but it was a pity that his status was not good enough.

She is very old, long past the age when girls only looked at their faces, and people only looked at their status and family background.

Besides, when the ten princesses choose consorts, most likely they want to be Prince Li's helper.

Although Luo Zichen was good, it was a pity that he came from a poor family. If it weren't for the title of Jinke No. [-] Scholar, it would not be enough in her eyes.

But Princess Ten doesn't think so, she just wants to choose what she likes...

At this moment, Princess Ten's gaze was wandering back and forth between Chu Bei and Luo Zichen, somewhat dissatisfied.

In her heart, she always thought that the best man in the world was only Chu Bei.

The more you compare Luo Zichen with Chu Bei, the more you feel that ten Luo Zichens are not as good as one Chu Bei.

She once swore that she would find a son-in-law who was thousands of times better than Chu Bei.

But... all the men who were indistinguishable from Chu Bei entered the empress's harem and became concubines.

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(End of this chapter)

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