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Chapter 405

At this moment, Zhu Mao didn't care about saying anything.

He is the eldest son of the emperor, and he is the first in the lineup. If he does not move, the later leader will be unable to move.

He glanced at his companion reading, and the other party quickly followed.

Huo Yixiao also followed Zhu Huan forward. When he turned around, the light fell on Liu Zong.

Liu Zongquan looked at Zhu Yu with a silence.

Huo Yixiao understood that he knew what Zhu Mao and Zhu Yu were doing.

It's less than a month since the Spring Examination exam, and time is tight. If there is no other way to break through for a while, you can try to start with Liu Zongquan.

Ebony has a claw with others, and now there are a few more followers.

Although black cats think they are useless and are stupid cats, they can at least put some effort into it.

What did the little fox say in the morning?

We must respect the efforts they have and not do nothing.

Let Ebony teach you a few more times and you will always improve.

Learning skills after learning from a master, doing the work, and improving claw skills.

Otherwise, I will find an opportunity to scare Liu Zongquan.

Huo Yixiao didn't want to taste the green plum again, the taste was really exciting.

Liu Zongquan had just drunk so much. As he was in Lin'an, he got drunk and was frightened while he was in a daze.

The steps are very high, which is actually enough for him to think about these things.

After entering the hall and attending the meeting, I had to cheer up.

The first grand ceremony of the New Year was full of people but not many things. It was basically stayed before the New Year. Let me tell you about your ideas.

The rest is tomorrow and the next day. I have read the memorials from all over the place and submit them one by one.

If there is an urgent matter, you will take a note to the imperial study when you see it.

The emperor asked about the spring examination.

"There is less than a month left? How are you preparing?"

As the chief examiner, Zhao Taibao stepped forward? Reported the progress one by one.

It sounded the same as in previous years, and it was done step by step?     It was just to the end...

"This year's winter is cold? Judging from the weather, it was also cold during the days of the competition?" Zhao Taibao said slowly, "I have made some preparations in the tribute court? The candidates will not perform abnormally due to the weather."

Of course, this can only be guaranteed as much as possible.

In the road to the imperial examination, strength is certainly important, and luck is also one of the links.

Some people are trembling when their hands are cold because of the cold weather? Some people have worse fortunes? The number assigned to them is at the end of the first row, next to the toilet.

One test will be stinking.

If there are still candidates who make a stomach upset, the smell will become even more messy.

But this is one part of the exam. Which part will you be unlucky? It depends on God's will.

The Ministry of Rites is preparing for the spring examination and trying its best to solve the cold?

If you have such a fixed constitution, then you must have heard of it, even if no one will be particularly concerned about it.

A special case has been released today.

Afar? A voice came from outside the Golden Palace? Reported: "Taibao said this very well, but this month before the exam, I don't know how the candidates who came to Beijing from other places were placed.

Some of them have a wealthy family and don’t have to worry about food and accommodation, but there must be poor students. They finally went to Beijing to take the exam, but they became sick after being frozen.

It was fine in previous years, but this year, as Taibao said, it was particularly cold."

Today is a grand court meeting, and officials who are not on weekdays will be ranked in turn.

I couldn't stand in the Golden Palace, so I kept lined up the steps to the square.

Therefore, in the hall, only hearing about the person is not seen.

Huo Yixiao looked back and couldn't see the situation outside at all. He could only hear Zhu Yu sneering from behind.

Dissatisfied and mocked Zhu Yu muttered, "There are quite a lot of things. Can you just close the rich and poor people first?"

Zhao Taibao turned his body sideways. He was old and was still quite angry. He asked outside, "What do you think?"

The man replied, "The yamen comes forward, find a place, and make some arrangements without extravagance. The simplest thing is. Those candidates are talents from the court. Let them be prepared with peace of mind, and it is also for better selection. The officials are foolish in their opinion, the specific matters need to be focused on the adults and then do a good job."

The words are also beautiful.

The officials present were rich and naturally poor.

The neighbors gathered money. I went to Beijing from afar and didn’t dare to spend a lot of money. When I arrived at the prosperous capital, I would do whatever I could.

Thinking of the hardships of taking the exam back then, no one stood up and said, "It's purely a matter of finding trouble if you're fine."

Those who are rich and noble are becoming increasingly difficult to get involved.

Whether things will be successful will be different. At this time, it really became "why not eat meat minced".

The crowds are so crowded that they are spreading, and their reputations are really true.

Zhao Taibao stood in the middle, unable to speak, touched his beard and said, "I really have to think about it."

To put it bluntly, the emperor has to think about it.

Zhao Taibao will not make any decisions for the emperor as the emperor.

On the dragon throne, the emperor said in a deep voice: "In this way, the Ministry of Rites has made a plan to settle down and where to settle down, and give it to me tomorrow."

Zhao Taibao responded quickly.

There was nothing else, and Eunuch Wu shouted "retreat the court".

Everyone came out in a row, and Huo Yixiao and the others were naturally called to the Imperial Study Room again.

The emperor took a sip of tea and made a New Year's outlook for his sons. Each of them was no small matter. This year he had to work harder and more at ease than the previous year.

After the admonition, the topic of political observation cannot be avoided.

"Huan'er and Yixiao go to the Ministry of War. Have you two thought about it?"

Zhu Mao said: "My son plans to go to the Ministry of Personnel."

"Son-member," Zhu Yu gritted his teeth and answered, "Son-member goes to the Ministry of Justice."

The emperor nodded: "After thinking, let's prepare for each of you."

Zhu Mao retreated first, and Huo Yixiao walked at the end. Seeing that the emperor had no intention of leaving him to speak, he pretended to be sleepy, yawned, and took another one.

When the emperor saw it, he frowned: "Stop it for me, what I told you yesterday, did you go into your left ear and out of your right ear?"

There was dissatisfaction in his tone, and it sounded like he wanted to scold someone.

Zhu Mao knew that Huo Yixiao was trapped, so he didn't think too much and left.

Zhu Huan also strode out.

Zhu Yu had no choice but to leave, and went outside and asked Zhu Huan: "What are you doing when you are so anxious to leave?"

"Don't worry, stay there and listen to your father scolding?" Zhu Huan said.

In fact, in the imperial study, the emperor frowned tightly, and was still angry, but he didn't scold him.

I said it yesterday, and the dumplings were eaten yesterday.

I remember that it tasted so much, and my tone became lighter.

"Disorderly work and rest is not good for your health," said the emperor. "You used to be sick and couldn't sleep. There was no way. Now that you are cured, you should sleep well. Look, yawn one by one, what does it look like! You rely on your youth and don't know your body is noble, and your wife will follow you?"

Huo Yixiao lowered his eyes and replied: "What you taught is your lesson."

Very sincere attitude.

Stop talking about the emperor, even Eunuch Wu looked at him several times.

Now, it was the emperor's turn to say something. He thought he was going to say something messy, but it turned out to be so serious.
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