Farmer’s Little Girl

   Chapter 1131 Envy

  Adults, especially those who are quite old, they can’t help but take school homework when they see children at this age. Everyone understands it well.

  It’s just that the person taking the exam is the emperor, and it’s unusual for it to be on such a grand occasion.

Regardless of how everyone behaves on the face, in fact, I don't know how much envy and jealousy in my heart. Saying a word to the emperor on this is comparable to planning outside for many years.

  I don’t know how many people have worked hard to get this opportunity.

  Bai Shan is not stupid, he doesn't know why the fifth prince suddenly pulled him out, but this is indeed an opportunity for him.

  So he quickly went through what he wanted to say in his mind, and he made a mistake, and he slowed down his speech deliberately.

He was still a little nervous, and his palms were a little sweaty, but when he looked up and saw the emperor’s strange and familiar face, the scene of their previous encounter on the road flashed in his mind, and then he thought of arranging them to walk here step by step. , His heart calmed down.

  Bai Shan picks the corners of his mouth slightly, what is he afraid of?

   Isn’t all this his arrangement?

  Bai Shan's brain started to work quickly, and immediately abandoned many books, saying: "Students are reading "Spring and Autumn"."

  What kind of books can the first-level students of Guozixue read? Who does not know?

   is mainly what he wants the emperor to ask.

  The emperor saw that he only said "Spring and Autumn", raised his eyebrows slightly, and smiled: "I remember Qi Jinggong asked Confucius about politics. I don't know how Confucius answered it?"

  Bai Shan arched his hands and said: "Confucius said: Junjun, ministers, father, father, son."

  The emperor smiled and asked, "Do you think Confucius is right?"

  Bai Shan raised his head and glanced at the emperor, then lowered his eyes and said: "The words of the saint are naturally correct."

  The emperor laughed, and touched his beard and nodded: "Yes, it's not bad, the fifth child, you finally made a good friend. Come on, sit down with the living man, and remember today's spring and autumn for him?"

  Bai Shan immediately knelt down, saluted and promised: "Yes."

Sitting next to the emperor, Lang raised his eyebrows, and after a glance with his colleague who helped him, he took a pen and wrote on the booklet: "You ask the young man, "The Spring and Autumn" Qi Jinggong's confusion, the young man replied... …"

  Waiting for him to write down this paragraph, then he nodded to Bai Shan who came forward, got up and gave him a place.

  Of course, it is impossible for Bai Shan to record and read this booklet, so he re-turned a blank booklet to him, and gave him a set of pen and ink by the way.

  Bai Shan thanked him, knelt down beside him, and looked up to observe the situation in the hall.

  He is in a particularly good position because he can see the whole audience, including the expressions of the emperor and the queen mother.

  What does the living man do?

That is the historian, who specializes in recording the words and deeds of the emperor and everyone. After the record is recorded, it is sealed. When the emperor is dead, after the next emperor takes the throne, these sealed personal records will be copied and edited, and the history books will be passed down. .

  Most of the merits and demerits of the emperor in the future will come from here.

  So as a living man, the most important thing is documentary. Bai Shan and the others have been taught this from the history books.

Mr.    said that as long as you write an article, you only need to remember the main points.

  The remaining half depends on the literary talent.

  While not writing policy theory or reading the scripts that Man Bao turned out, Bai Shan thinks that his writing is okay.

  As a historian, isn’t it that the writing is flat and easy to understand, yet it has a sense of picture?

  I mainly remember the words and deeds of the emperor, followed by the important words of some ministers.

  Bai Shan set two points for himself in his heart, and he observed the people in this hall openly, especially like staring at King Yizhou.

  Bai Shan, who knows well the inside story, watched the friendly interaction between the emperor and the king of Yizhou. He especially wanted to write something with a pen, but unfortunately, he didn't have the guts.

  He is afraid that if he writes, things will fail.

  Bai Shan held the pen, trying to write down the conversation between the emperor and the king of Yizhou without personal emotions, but he kept humming in his heart.

  Mingda saw her probing her head, and reminded her: "Don't look, Father, this is cultivating your junior and younger brother."

  Man Bao nodded, "I know."

  But still can’t help but worry, this palace is really dangerous, and Bai Shan seems to have not eaten yet, right?

  Man Bao glanced at the lamb in front of him, picked up his chopsticks and took a bite, let alone, it was really delicious.

  She glanced at Bai Erlang and Yin or opposite, winked at them, told them to eat quickly, and then think of a way to give Bai Shan something to eat.

  By the way, she glanced at the fifth prince who had already spoken to Bai Erlang, and turned to ask Mingda: "His cousin is called Changbo? Isn't it Yang Changbo?"

  Mingda was eating, but before she had time to answer, Princess Chang Yu, who was above her, pulled a handful of treasures and said with bright eyes: "Do you know Cousin Yang?"

  Mingda couldn't help covering her mouth with a handkerchief, and smirked for a while before saying: "You are not ashamed, that's not your cousin."

   "What's the matter? I and my fifth brother are brothers and sisters. Naturally, I can call his cousin a cousin."

  Man Baodao: "Our county magistrate in Luojiang County, his word is Changbo, name taboo and book."

   Changyu couldn’t help but smiled: “That’s Cousin Yang, have you seen him?”

  Man Bao nodded.

Changyu couldn't help shaking her arm and asked, "Do you think he looks good?"

  Man Bao thought for a while and nodded: "It's really good-looking."

   "What does it mean to look good," Princess Chang Yu was a little dissatisfied, and said: "Is there anyone in this world who looks better than Cousin Yang?"

  Mingda thought about it seriously, shook his head and said, "It seems that there is no more."

  Man Bao also thought about it seriously, "Really, County Order Yang is indeed the best-looking person I have ever seen."

   Changyu became proud and raised his head and said, "How is it, did I make a mistake?"

  After finishing speaking, she regretted it again, "It's a pity that I was born a few years late. If I was born a few years earlier, I will be fine, I will definitely let my father give me a marriage."

Mingda: "You may not be able to grab other daughters of the family. I heard that the daughter of the Cui family and the daughter of the Wang family almost didn't fight in order to grab him in the early days. More powerful."

  Man Bao: "……"

  Changyu was not convinced, "I am a princess, can't I compare to them?"

  Mingda smiled and said, "My sister is naturally wonderful in our hearts, but the father can't make a decree to marry him, so I still have to ask the Yang family."

  Changyu naturally understands this. People in this world are not allowed to marry whoever she wants to marry.

  Now, she has reached the age of talking about her.

  She raised her head to look at the nephews who were sitting behind the ministers opposite, and sighed after sweeping them one by one: "Compared with Cousin Yang, it's so much worse."

  Man Bao followed up and looked up. Although they are not as good-looking as Yang Heshu, they are actually quite handsome, and she feels nothing to regret.

See you tomorrow

  　　 The hand is too fast. I originally wanted to set it at 8 o’clock, but I clicked to update it immediately. I really want to withdraw it. There seems to be a lot of left.

  (End of this chapter)