My father is a Confucian sage, but the system forces me to be a crude warrior

Chapter 223 Imperial Examination!

In the Imperial College.

Zeng Anmin closed his eyes.

At this moment, in his sea of ​​consciousness, the golden scepter was completely occupied by a strange red light.

Even the golden abacus next to the golden scepter had a faint red glow.

It was obvious as the two days passed.

The strange red light moved forward a little further.

"Ugh."

He sighed and slowly looked up.

Look at the teachers standing in the distance.

He was sitting at the table next to him at this time.

I felt drowsy after listening to it.

The Imperial College is now holding a swearing-in ceremony.

We must live up to our parents and our teachers’ kindness in educating us.

Etc., etc.

Since ancient times, these are things that people are tired of hearing.

Zeng Anmin felt a little overwhelmed after hearing this.

He had never been so bored even when he was in school in his previous life.

"Master Zeng, do you have anything to say?"

After a teacher finished speaking, a look of satisfaction appeared on his face.

Looked towards Zeng Anmin.

Zeng Anmin was stunned.

"you call me?"

"Correct."

The teacher had a bright smile on his face.

"The imperial examination is about to begin. As the chief clerk of our country's imperial academy, you naturally have to say a few words to the students."

"Oh."

Zeng Anmin stretched and slowly stood up from his seat.

He walked onto the stage.

What caught my eye were the students who were eagerly waiting.

These students all had eager expressions on their faces.

Especially after he appeared.

The students are going to explode.

"Zeng County!"

"Zeng Sance!"

"Mr. Zeng!!"

"Yes, it's him! I had the honor of meeting him once when I accompanied His Majesty to greet him thirty miles outside the capital!!"

"Ouch!!"

"A young man dressed in blue, handsome and elegant, he is exactly the same as the rumors said!"

"so good!"

"A young man like this should be in my Great Saint Dynasty!"

"........."

Listening to the earnest voices from the audience.

Zeng Anmin pulled himself together, a smile appeared on his face and he said:

“I hope everyone can live up to their youth and achieve ideal results in this autumn exam.”

After he finished speaking, he wanted to step down.

After all, he had been a student in his previous life.

I know how unbearable it is for students when they are standing on the stage and speaking.

However, he forgot that he was not the leader now.

More of an idol.

He...has his own fan base.

And this fan base is huge.

Sure enough, just as he turned around and wanted to leave.

The students below suddenly burst out in voice:
"Well said Zeng Xianzi!!"

“Two more sentences!!”

"Yes, there are too few opportunities to listen to Zeng Xianzi's teachings! I haven't heard enough!"

"........."

Zeng Anmin was stunned.

It was obvious that he was caught off guard.

"Cough cough."

The teachers on the side also smiled and said:
"Speak a little more. It's rare that students are so enthusiastic."

"and……"

At this point, another teacher showed an embarrassed look on his face and said:
"Such a swearing-in ceremony is rare in a year."

"Mr. Zeng, would you be willing to show your poetic talent and encourage the students to set clear goals for them?"

As soon as these words came out.

The teachers on the side were all excited.

"Yup!"

"Sir, your poetic talent is well-known in the whole capital."

"A casual recitation of this sentence will become a famous saying for all eternity."

"If I can recite a poem for the students today that will be nominated for the Golden List, we will definitely ask His Majesty to have this poem engraved on the monument of the Student Administration!"

…………

As these words fell, all the teachers nearby stood up.

Looking at Zeng Anmin with hope.

"And you will also participate in this imperial examination, just take it as a way to show your ambition for the imperial examination!"

"Yeah yeah!"

"Yes, yes!"

"........."

As these teachers stood up.

The students below were silent at first.

Then an even more violent sensation broke out.

"Zeng County!"

"Zeng County!"

“Recite a poem!!”

Everyone was excited. "If I could hear Zeng Xianzi reciting a poem before heading to the examination hall, I would not be disappointed even if I didn't make the list!!"

"yes!!"

The students' eyes were all eagerly looking forward to it.

Zeng Anmin was stuck there, unable to move forward or backward.

The corner of his mouth twitched.

Recite poetry, recite poetry.

Put simply.

At least let me prepare first...

He wanted to say no.

But at this time the whole scene had become extremely exciting.

Some students even covered their faces and cried...

No, why are you crying...

Zeng Anmin looked over in surprise.

All eyes are on you.

Even some of the cleaning servants in the Imperial College looked at him expectantly.

Although they don't understand poetry.

But in their hearts, it is extremely rare to see Zeng Anmin speak.

"Cough cough."

Zeng Anmin coughed.

See him open his mouth.

Everyone subconsciously shut their mouths.

There was no sound at all.

There was not a sound in the entire Imperial College compound.

Quietly.

"that……"

Zeng Anmin smiled and said, "The autumn examination will be held soon."

"Your enthusiasm really overwhelms me."

"Since the teachers have invited me so warmly, it would be Zeng's fault if I refuse."

"It's not enough to boast about how dirty I used to be."

"Today's dissolute thoughts have no limit."

"The spring breeze is blowing and the horse's hooves are galloping."

"See all the flowers in Shengjing in one day!"

“I wish you all success in the exam!!”

After saying this, Zeng Anmin walked off the stage.

While everyone was still immersed in the artistic conception of his poem.

He had quietly slipped out the back door.

…………

"so what?"

Zeng Anmin looked at the gifts piled up in his yard:
“Who sent these?”

He blinked and looked up at Dachun.

“There are inscriptions on them.”

Dachun said shyly: "I can't read..."

"Oh."

Zeng Anmin stood up and looked at the mountain of gifts.

"The eldest princess..."

Zeng Anmin looked at the signature on the gift and a thoughtful look appeared on his face.

"As for the princess, I will go to her after I find the Lotus of Heaven."

Other things to do:

"A talented man and a beautiful woman... I think she won't refuse..."

"Pooh!"

He quickly cleared the strange thoughts from his mind.

Then he flipped it again.

"Xu Mingxin from the Xuanzhen Division..."

He murmured:
"I don't have much contact with him..."

"Wait a minute?"

Zeng Anmin blinked.

Take something out of the pile of gifts.

"Who gave this?"

That thing is extremely dazzling.

It was the uniform produced by Xuanzhensi?

And it looks like a female one.

"I'll take it!"

A sudden voice sounded.

Zeng Anmin turned around suddenly and looked at the roof above the yard.

A figure stood there gracefully.

She stepped on the flying sword.

Covered with patches.

Familiar accent.

"Senior Sister Liu?"

Zeng Anmin blinked in confusion:

"Aren't you...out on a mission?"

Liu Shishi looked at Zeng Anmin in the yard.

She thought about it for a while.

Then he made up his mind, put away his flying sword, and landed in front of Zeng Anmin.

“Pada~”

After she stood up, she looked at Zeng Anmin with burning eyes and said:

"I have treasured this dress for many years and never wore it. It is still new."

"You won't mind, will you?"

?

Zeng Anmin became increasingly confused...

(End of this chapter)