The metaphysics princess fortune-telling spirit, the abstinent and cruel king is addicted to pets

Chapter 156: Chapter 156

Yan Ling took out a Langhao brush.

"Immortal number one scholar, hurry up and manifest yourself!" He muttered, dipped in ink, and began to answer the paper.

From this moment, Yan Ling's expression became extremely serious, and he began to write on the test paper with a pen.

Before the end of the spring, many candidates could not hold on anymore, passed out and were carried out of the examination room.

As long as the remaining candidates persevere and hand in the test papers, they have already won many people.

Chu Huan persisted until the end.

But when he left the examination room, he seemed to have peeled off a layer of skin, and his whole body lost weight.

When Aunt Liang came to pick him up, she cried and cried.

The next thing is for the examiners to mark the papers, because Ye Siheng has to take care of the examiners, so he has no free time these days, so he seldom meets with Nan Li.

In addition, the two are going to get married in a month, according to the custom, it is better to see each other less.

The three examiners cross-checked the papers, and finally selected the candidates who were on the list, and then selected the top three candidates.

They agreed that the examinee named Yan Ling had the best answer and could be the champion.

Emperor Mu Wu became interested. All the top scholars are apprentices of famous teachers. He has never heard of Yan Ling's name.

After carefully reading the test paper, he couldn't help but say "Miaozai" three times.

Ye Siheng was a little familiar with the name, so he wanted to take a look at the test paper.

But when he saw the handwriting, he frowned.

After being reminded by the chief eunuch, Emperor Mu Wu finally knew who Yan Ling was.

It turned out that they were cousins ​​of the Marquis of Anyang. The family offended the Duke of Jin, and his father was still in prison.

Since he was at odds with the Anyang Marquis, Emperor Mu Wu wanted to promote him, saying: "Let's go with him, he's a talent."

Before the examiners could say that the emperor is wise, Ye Siheng said, "Brother emperor, there are some problems with this person's test paper, we need to check it out before we can discuss it."

"What's the problem?" Emperor Mu Wu was quite displeased.

He thought to himself, it must be Ye Siheng who knew Yan Ling's identity, so he said that on purpose.

"I seem to have seen the handwriting on his test paper in some year's test paper," Ye Siheng said.

Because the writing is so good, he was very impressed.

Emperor Mu Wu raised his eyebrows and said in a cold voice: "Ninth brother, you know who Yan Ling is, and you don't want him to be the number one scholar just because he is at odds with the Marquis of Anyang?"

"I don't have such thoughts. The imperial examination is to select useful talents for the imperial court. If someone is not strong enough but uses cheating to win the list, wouldn't it be a disaster for the imperial court?" Ye Siheng thought carefully, "It should be The test paper from six years ago was also in the top three, please ask Brother Huang to transfer it for comparison."

The examiners looked at each other, they didn't want to offend Sacred Heart, nor did they want to offend Ye Siheng, they were in a dilemma.

It was Prime Minister Lu who said: "Your Majesty, Quanzi and Yan Ling's examinee studied together. Quanzi is a person who loves talents, but he never mentioned Yan Ling's talent. This test paper is indeed suspicious. Why don't you check carefully?" Check it out, lest people fish in troubled waters."

Emperor Mu Wu thought for a while, and then felt a dull pain in his head.

He didn't want to think about it anymore, so he waved his hand, "Go and compare the previous test papers one by one, I want to see if someone cheated, or someone deliberately targeted them."

Whoever this is talking about, everyone knows in their hearts.

However, Ye Siheng stood up straight, his face was calm, and he was not affected at all.

Prime Minister Lu sent someone to fetch the examination papers of the past ten years. These papers had been archived in the palace, and it only took more than half an hour to go back and forth.

As soon as the test papers were brought back, the search and comparison began.

Ye Siheng was very impressed, so he directly asked Prime Minister Lu to look at the No. [-] examination paper from six years ago, and it seemed that it was Xu Zhida.

Prime Minister Lu was dubious, found the name and took out the test papers for comparison, and was instantly shocked.

"Like! It's really similar!" Prime Minister Lu shouted.

Not only the handwriting, but even the pauses in some strokes are exactly the same!

Ye Siheng glanced at it, thinking that his memory was really good.

Although he is on the battlefield, he is also a person who loves to read, so every time he wins the exam papers, he will read them one by one.

Because Xu Zhida's words and exposition are really good, he has remembered it till now.

After comparison by several other examiners, they presented it to Emperor Mu Wu for review.

After reading it, Emperor Mu Wu was a little surprised, and then said: "I remember Xu Zhida, he was indeed full of knowledge, but he died of illness within a few years of being an official. Many people copied his characters, so it is hard to guarantee that this Yanling It's copied and imitated, it doesn't mean anything."

You know, after removing Yan Ling, the next one is Chu Huan.

How could he make Chu Huan the champion!
According to the rules, as soon as the number one scholar enters an official position, he will be drafted by the Imperial Academy.

Ye Siheng said: "Don't worry, Brother Huang, I have already sent someone to invite Young Master Yan into the palace, and you will know what the truth will be when the time comes."

Emperor Mu Wu gritted his teeth.

It's better to let his ninth brother sit on this dragon seat!
However, Ye Siheng's actions were reasonable and reasonable, which made him unable to say a word.

Not long after, Yan Ling was taken to the imperial study.

He was well dressed, and there was nothing wrong with it, but his face was slightly pale and his body was trembling a little.

Emperor Mu Wu glanced at him, and Yan Ling knelt down in horror, stammering: "Kowtow to the emperor!"

Emperor Mu Wu narrowed his eyes slightly, and his heart was a little shaken.

How can a person who writes such an article be so timid.

He said slowly: "Get up. Your article is well written. I really appreciate your handwriting. Just write a few more sentences and let me have a look."

Yan Ling secretly breathed a sigh of relief, it was just writing, so what else should he think of it.

The eunuch moved the table forward, and prepared a pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

Yan Ling walked to the table and couldn't help touching the jade pendant on his waist.

He picked up the pen, thinking of the number one scholar in his heart, and he couldn't write for a long time.

Everyone is watching.

But only Ye Siheng saw that a wisp of black mist came out of Yan Ling's jade pendant, trying to wrap around the pen Yan Ling was holding.

But a golden light flashed by, accompanied by a gust of wind, the black mist rushed back into the jade pendant, not daring to come out again.

Emperor Mu Wu waited impatiently, "How long do you have to prepare? Can't you write a few words?!"

Yan Ling trembled, his hands shook, and a few drops of ink splashed out.

"Your Majesty, it will be ready soon, it will be ready soon..." He kept holding the jade pendant with his left hand, wondering why the champion god didn't come out to help this time.

Seeing his pale face, Ye Siheng slowly reminded him: "You don't know that there is a magic circle in the imperial palace, especially in this imperial study room, and there will be no ghosts and ghosts who dare to come out to cause trouble. I'm afraid the ghost in your jade pendant can't help it." Come out to help you."

Yan Ling looked at Ye Siheng suddenly, and quickly let go of Yupei's hand.

He said: "Small... I don't know what the prince is talking about."

Ye Siheng sneered: "You don't know what this king said, so write a few words quickly and let everyone see whether your handwriting is the same as the test paper."

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(End of this chapter)