Chapter 1238

Is this "sitting up in the middle of a dying illness and remembering that I didn't read today"

"Puchi"

Except Mo Qianxun, the other officials did not dare to say anything.

In the whole auditorium, only the laughter of Mo Qianxun reverberated, "Your Majesty, this is really a golden sentence. It's really strange to say that you have been studying hard for decades, but today's palace examination will tell you that you are ill. Do you really know whether it is lack of luck or something else?"

Mo Qianxun's words have their own meaning.

Zhongzhou emperor's face is also wearing a smile, just smile, that smile slowly disappeared.

He glanced at the courtiers who seemed to have some understanding, and said coldly, "I don't want to see this happen again. What I want is a group of able men who can serve the country, not a group of weak young men who have no ink and claim to be ill!"

"... yes."

The Chunwei of this term was run by the Minister of the Ministry of officials. Naturally, the Minister of the Ministry of officials knew who the emperor of Zhongzhou was talking to. He could only answer the words with a stiff face.

Damn, this palace examination, not only did not let any of his shortlisted, but also made him lose his face!

Among the remaining 20 candidates, several were brought by Mo Qianxun, and the emperor of Zhongzhou examined them one by one.

"Just now it's just a retest. It's not a real palace examination. There's another way to do it."

Zhongzhou emperor waved his hand, "little eunuch."

"The slave is here!"

The eunuch, who had come back, immediately came forward, holding a large square box, and went to the front of the remaining 20 candidates. "Please take out a piece of paper from the box in my hand."

What is this to do?

The candidates of martial arts looked at each other a few times, but finally they all stepped forward. They took out a note from the box and unfolded it. There was nothing else on it, just a simple number.

"Well, all the candidates have drawn their serial numbers."

The emperor of Zhongzhou said in a loud voice, "my imperial examination is different from the previous imperial examination. It's not a random stroke with a long gun and a short knife. You have a number on the paper in your hand. Now, you can find the examinee with the same number as your own and stand together."

Although the examinees didn't know what medicine was sold in the gourd of Zhongzhou emperor, they stood in the same column with the same number of people according to the serial number. For a moment, the examinees on the examination platform were divided into two groups. The number of people on both sides was exactly eight.

"All right."

Emperor Zhongzhou clapped his hands, and immediately someone came forward and moved a huge platform to the examination platform.

You candidates of martial arts, and courtiers in the stands, immediately look out.

Oh, isn't this the military platform used by generals when the country is at war?

The military platform is as like as two peas, which are made of cement and sand. The simulation is a map of the countries, including high mountains, rivers, plains, mini towns, and almost the same Mini wall as reality. Beside the platform, there are many iron pieces, which are carved into the shape of infantry or horsemen sitting on horses, mini battery and siege hammer, etc., which are often seen on the battlefield.

This military platform is a reduced map of the territory of all countries!

"I'm sure you don't know much about this military station, but my generals in Zhongzhou are very familiar with it."

The emperor of Zhongzhou said with a smile,