Chapter 951

Cold comes and summer goes, autumn harvests and winter hides. In the twinkling of an eye, it was the day of the autumn exam. All the talented people who came to take the exam were ready to show their skills in front of the little emperor.

At this time, Fang Wenhao was frowning and thinking hard about what to test.

"Joel, you're right. We can't always test those eight part essays step by step. It's really boring."

Tian Yuqiao said while fiddling with the palace reconstruction plan in his hand, "didn't everyone learn the 99 multiplication table before? We need to select some talents in mathematics. There are also those brain twists I mentioned earlier, which are also very useful."

"Ha ha, I don't know if you think carefully. When you pick out those who are accomplished in mathematics, I think you will pick all the eighth floor and become the shopkeeper of those shops?"

Tian Yuqiao turned his eyes and said, "it's not just for this, but there is also a great need for such talents in the fish shop. He knows it all day. How can such people do great things? So it's necessary to reform and change the imperial examination. Now it's reform. He just came out of the imperial examination and knows how to comfort several old men waiting for the imperial examination.

"Don't be nervous. The emperor is very kind. Even the princes and princes are very easygoing. So you don't have to be afraid. Look at me. It's all right to come out so soon."

The old man who walked a little shaky and had a lot of beard quickly arched his hands and said, "I usually rely on sorting out the accounts for the rich man's family, so I can barely continue to study. I didn't expect to get the chance of palace examination this year. I never thought of it ~"

Looking at his nervous appearance, several other people around who were exceptionally gracious because of their special talents were deliberately far away from him, for fear of sudden death at his age, which would bring bad luck to himself.

Wu Lang's first prize is real. He is not only among the best in the eight part essay, but also has a thorough analysis of current affairs and politics, especially with regard to Yuanshan and overseas countries.

However, in the eyes of others, his identity as the emperor's brother-in-law is the biggest chip for him to win the first prize this time.

After several exams, because of the reform, many accountants also quit their jobs and came to take the exam, so the examination shed is in short supply. Coupled with the weather, many people are ill.

Wulang is no exception. His round little face has lost a circle now. It makes Wang feel distressed.

Liang Fuzi smiled, pinched his beard and said, "it's good. It's like a scholar like this. Otherwise, if there's too much meat on his face, it's so white and childish."

"Master, people are still young ~" the little guy flattened his mouth and explained helplessly.

Wang and he looked at each other, and then he said, "it's a great joy that Wulang has been appointed by the emperor. I think we might as well celebrate and let Joel cook himself."

As she said this, her eyes kept turning to master Liang. Because the old man's position in the house is relatively detached. If he doesn't want his disciples to eat too mellow, he's afraid he'll object.

Originally, Mr. Liang didn't intend to let Wulang continue to get fat. After all, scholars are often thin and weak, so they have the smell of books. However, when he heard that Tian Yuqiao was going to cook himself, the countless reasons in his head to prevent Wulang from getting fat were all broken in a moment.

Even he couldn't resist the delicious food.

"Well, Wulang is really hard these days. It's not easy to take the exam with those sweaty guys. Hey, I didn't expect so many people to take part in this year's examination. Just let the girl Qiao look at it and get a dozen dishes at will. Don't bother too much."