I'm so hard

Chapter 142

Liu Mao was the first to throw the dice. He shook it vigorously for a few times, and then threw the dice on the table.

Whoa!Whoa!
The dice rolled and spun, then stopped slowly.

three o'clock.

A number that is neither too big nor too small.

Next, it was Gao Feng's turn.He tossed it casually, and the dice stopped after a few spins.

Two points, it is doomed that he is no longer eligible to be selected.

Next, Shangguan Yuntun took over the dice.

He looked very serious. After rubbing the dice a few times in his hand, relying on the ingenuity of his thumb and index finger, he flicked it hard, and the dice started to spin on the table.

Then he bumped into the teacup beside him and stopped suddenly.

a little.

Again smaller than Liu Mao.

At this moment, a smile appeared on Liu Mao's face, and he murmured: "I won't win by just three points!"

Zhao Yan pursed his lips, picked up the dice, and murmured in his heart: I have luck, so the number rolled should be at least four.

Whoa!Whoa!
The dice rolled and finally came to a stop.

Aunt Hu immediately announced: "Mr. Liu, you have the most points, and you can choose your opponent."

Liu Mao thought for a while, and this time he had to choose a weaker one.

First, he ruled out Shangguan Yuntun.

According to this guy's strength, it is almost a certainty that he will be admitted to the Jinshi next year, but his talent is indeed not so good.

Liu Mao looked at Zhao Yan and Gao Feng under the cloak, finally pointed at Gao Feng, and said, "I choose him."

When writing the article just now, Liu Mao obviously noticed that Gao Feng wrote slowly, which should be because of his poor literary talent.

Not surprisingly, Zhao Yan's opponent was Shangguan Yuntun.

Immediately, Aunt Hu took the two groups of people to two side rooms respectively.

Zhao Yan is particularly looking forward to what Liu Mao's expression will be when he sees Gao Feng. Although the two are not familiar with each other, they have met each other.

Inside the room, Gao Feng and Liu Mao, wearing cloaks, sat facing each other.

Liu Mao said impatiently: "Brother, a man should act aboveboard. We are the only two in the room now. Take off your cloak!"

Gao Feng let out a long sigh, and then took off his cloak.

Liu Mao looked up and couldn't help being startled, then stood up immediately.

"Gao Da... my lord, you... why are you here?" Liu Mao said in great surprise.

The dignified waiter of the etiquette department actually competed with him for a chance to have a meal with a woman here. No one would believe such a thing.

Old Gao Feng blushed and said, "Nephew, there is no one else, so I will tell you a few heartfelt words."

Although Gao Feng is only ten years older than Liu Mao, according to his seniority, he does belong to Liu Mao's uncle generation.

"Except for me, the ministers and ministers of the six departments are all over half a century old, and they don't want to be promoted anymore. But I'm only 39 years old, and I still have a long career."

"Our Emperor, His Majesty, is obviously going to implement a new policy. If I want to make some political achievements, I naturally have to listen to some information related to the new policy. The "Policy Questions and Eight Ways" written by this girl is obviously very suitable for your majesty's appetite, so I will I want to come and talk to this girl to see if I can make some breakthroughs myself!"

Liu Mao cupped his hands and said: "Master Gao is dedicated to serving the country. This kind of thinking is worth learning from the lower officials. I came here just to join in the fun. In terms of talent, learning and morality, I am naturally no match for Mr. Gao. I bid farewell!" "

After finishing speaking, Liu Mao turned his head and walked towards the door.

In fact, he didn't want to leave, but the other party was a higher official than him, and his seniority was higher than him.

No matter what the competition is, if he wins, he will slap Gao Feng in the face. In the future, if Gao Feng becomes the prime minister with the help of the New Deal, he will definitely attack those who have hurt him.

Therefore, after comprehensive consideration, Liu Mao chose to withdraw.

In another side room, Zhao Yan took off his cloak as soon as he entered the room.

"Sir Shangguan, long time no see!" Zhao Yan spoke first.

Shangguan Yuntun raised his head, was taken aback for a moment, and then said with some stumbles: "You...you...you were... Yan... Yan Zhao in Wanbao Building that day!"

Last year at Wanbao Building, Zhao Yan defeated Goryeo with a single poem.

Shangguan Yuntun was particularly impressive.

Zhao Yan nodded and said with a smile, "What do you want to compete tonight?"

Shangguan Yuntun was suddenly at a loss for words, compared to poetry, he had no confidence, compared to policy theory, he had no confidence, and compared to appearance and temperament, he had no confidence.

"I... I... lost!"

Shangguan Yuntun thought about it for a long time, and then directly admitted defeat.He felt that Zhao Yan was like a big mountain, making him unable to breathe.

"what?"

Zhao Yan was a little dumbfounded.

"Are you kidding, why haven't we competed yet?" Zhao Yan asked suspiciously.

At this moment, Shangguan Yuntun was extremely nervous. He was not afraid of admitting defeat, but he was afraid that he would still lose after the competition.

"Even if you win today, I will definitely beat you in the imperial examination next year!" After finishing speaking, Shangguan Yuntun trotted and went out.

Zhao Yan couldn't pull it back even if he wanted to.

Aunt Hu who was standing outside the door was stunned.

She thought that the debate between the two sides would take at least half an hour, but she never thought that the winner would be decided in less than a quarter of an hour.

And the two who lost were particularly strange.

The first one, Liu Mao told her that he still had important matters at home, so he gave up today and ran away.

The second one, Shangguan Yuntuan ran out with sweat on his face, said, I'm going to prepare for the imperial examination next year, and then ran out like crazy.

After a while, Zhao Yan and Gao Feng came out.

Gao Feng couldn't help being overjoyed when he saw that Shangguan Yuntun had lost.

He secretly guessed in his heart that the person wearing the cloak must be because he didn't want to reveal his identity, and he might be the son of some official.

As long as he reveals his identity and tells the other party that he is for the Emperor's New Deal, then this person will definitely not dare to compete with him because he is the Minister of Rites.

The more Gao Feng thought about it, the happier he became. He felt that he would definitely win this last game.

Aunt Hu didn't have anything to say to the two of them, and immediately led the two into a side room again.

In the absence of a fight, the one who is forced to come out first will be regarded as the loser.

The two walked into the side room and sat facing each other, each wearing a big cloak.

Gao Feng said confidently: "Young man, take off your cloak first, maybe I know your elders, if I take off the cloak and reveal my identity, you will definitely turn pale with shock."

Zhao Yan was immediately amused, and he squeezed his throat deliberately and said: "You should take off the cloak first, if I take off the cloak first, you will also be shocked."

Gao Feng snorted coldly and said, "Pick them at the same time!"

"no problem!"

Immediately, the two took off their cloaks at the same time, Zhao Yan showed a slightly embarrassed smile, while Gao Feng jumped up and bowed to kneel.

Zhao Yan quickly stopped him and said, "Outside, you don't have to be so formal, just call me young master."

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