Chapter 1336

"What" Zhao Xu, the son of heaven, opened his mouth, and suddenly, he didn't know what to say, what is it, you are too good at martial arts, and this has only been established for more than half a year.

The total number of Yan is only in his early seventies, and now there are thirty-two people who have passed the Wuju Provincial Examination to become Wujinshi, and you still think that this result is not good enough, not perfect enough

The gaze of the Son of Heaven swept over the ministers who had been frowning before, and at this moment their faces were collectively as black as the bottom of a pot, I don't understand, Wang Daguan may have felt that it was not enough to be humiliated by those ministers, and wanted to continue to slap his face.

"Especially those noble children, they are all the children and grandchildren of the pillars of my Great Song Dynasty, all of them are family scholars, but it is a pity that the ministers are shallow in their learning and have no way to teach, so that among the fourteen noble children, only eight of them are raised, and the ministers are almost shameless to see Your Majesty."

Hearing this, Zhao Xu, the Son of Heaven, who was drinking water, took a sip of tea and sprayed it directly on the imperial case.

The old faces of the two of the military bosses looked a little red, well, shy, both happy and ashamed, very strange, Di Yong has a long beard, and he has a good experience, he hasn't appeared for many years, it seems that he only had a similar feeling when he was about to enter the cave room, right?

Don't you know what kind of virtue your son has? But Wang Yang, who was the best in knowledge and talent, and Wen Taowu, was praised like this, which was really gratifying and blushing.

Zhao Xu, the Son of Heaven, silently wiped the water stains on the imperial case with his own hands, and secretly swore in his heart that next time, the next time Wang Yang opened his mouth to talk about things, he must not drink water or eat, otherwise it would be too easy for accidents to occur, and he would be extremely embarrassed.

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"Coming, coming" With the loud noise of those sharp-eyed people, all the anxiously waiting martial artists waited for this exciting time.

When the big red list of candidates for the Wuju Provincial Ministry was posted, there were those who cheered and those who were eclipsed.

And at this moment, the place where those Taixue Wu Keyan gathered had turned into a sea of joy, and Cao Zhao twitched his ear bracket fiercely, then rubbed his eyes, and looked at it carefully.

After finally making sure that he had really become a person on the list, he finally shouted loudly, and he was so excited that he even lifted his cousin Cao Min above his head, and scared Cao Min, who was happy and excited, so scared that he even screamed out of the chicken.

The situation on the martial arts side is similar, but this time, the number of people on the martial arts list is only twenty-one. You must know that the number of martial arts students participating in martial arts is more than 100, but now only 21 people are on the list.

On Taixue's side, the number of people who came to participate in the martial arts was less than half of that of martial arts, and there were thirty-two people on the list, which naturally made the martial arts side gloomy.

Guo Sheng looked at the first place in the provincial examination, the name of Wang Yang in the Huiyuan Department, and was silent for a long time. Xu Heng's face beside him was extremely gloomy and extremely depressed.

I can't help but think that I rushed to study martial arts with confidence, and I was favored by countless people and had high hopes. But now, although the results are expected, he is still a little frustrated.

"Brother Xian, do you feel unhappy in your heart?" Guo Shang noticed Xu Heng's expression, and his big hand fell on his shoulder and smiled.

"It's a little" Xu Heng reluctantly smiled and nodded. "I really didn't expect that it would be such a result, I can only say that Xu wrote the heroes of the world."

"Yes, how is Guo not so? We all wrote about the heroes of the world. Guo Sheng nodded heavily, turned his head, and looked at the Taixue Martial Arts on the other side.

There, regardless of anything else, Guo Shang, who was extremely confident in his own strength, felt that there were at least two or three difficult opponents there, whether it was a compromise or the Yao brothers, they were not much worse than themselves.

As for that Wang Yang Wang Xuezheng, well, Guo Sheng felt that Wang Xuezheng could only be listed separately, his archery skills were slightly inferior to Xu Heng, but he was stronger than himself, and his body, strength and strength were between him and himself.

With such a comprehensive opponent, Guo Sheng really couldn't find any words to describe it, but when he heard that many people around him doubted that Wang Yang, the champion of literature, had actually become the Huiyuan of martial arts, he was indignant and complained.

Guo Sheng snorted heavily. "Lord Wang can win the head of the martial arts provincial examination, and I, Guo someone, will be the first to be convinced, what, if anyone is not convinced, stand up for me."

At this moment, many crooked Yan Quan in the original martial arts closed their mouths with interest. Although he Guo Sheng lost to Wang Yang, his prestige in martial arts was genuine.

And Wang Yang, the champion of the Great Song Dynasty, participated in this year's martial arts and obtained the news of the provincial and ministerial examination yuan, which soon spread, from Bianliang, Tokyo, to the north and south of the river, up and down the Yellow River.

On this side of North Shaanxi Road, he was having a delicious breakfast, while admiring the newspaper from the court in Bianliang, Tokyo, Gao Shize sprayed a mouthful of millet porridge directly on the newspaper, and looked at the newspaper full of yellow millet in a daze, and was speechless for a long time.

"Husband, what's wrong with you?" The wife Wen Shi, who was sitting next to him, was a little puzzled, and asked with concern as she looked at her husband, who was usually very strict in his behavior and almost never made a gaffe.

"If I say that Wang Yang and Wang Wushan were admitted to the martial arts, do you believe it?" Gao Shi wiped his mouth embarrassedly, picked up a cloth to wipe the stains off the newspaper, and asked rhetorically.

"It's your boss from the previous husband, Lord Wang, right?" Wen blinked his bright eyes, thought about it seriously, and nodded.

"I believe, I think that Lord Wang is really powerful, almost omnipotent, so let alone being admitted to martial arts, even if he can be admitted to the martial arts concubine, he won't feel so strange."

Seeing his wife's sparkling eyes, Gao Shi asked speechlessly and looked at the ceiling. It seems that a loyal fan of his former boss is squatting beside him, and he is still his beloved wife, which is really not very beautiful.

After Zhi Keshi saw it, he was stunned for a long time, spun and laughed wildly, and then rushed to Gaofu for the first time, just in time to see this tall man who had just packed up his mood and devoted himself to busy work.

Seeing Zhi Keshi rushing to the newspaper with his hand, Gao Shi was not angry. "You don't want to find an excuse to rub Gao's wine again, do you?"

"Haha, look at what you said, is that kind of person when I fold someone? But then again, Lord Wang's hand is too spoofed, right? He was so idle that he was so idle that he actually went to participate in the martial arts. Zhi Keshi sat down next to Gao Shize and said with a smile.

"Who can guess what adults think," Gao Shi shook helplessly and said with a wry smile. "Well, in my opinion, he is idle and wants to do things."

"This is true, if there is no idle effort, the dignified Emperor of the Song Dynasty Founding County actually went to participate in the martial arts, which is really too bad fun."