Your Majesty, I'm Guilty

Gu Wenjun's article should be passed on to everyone in the temple.

Everyone was surprised and curious, but she remained indifferent and did not panic at all.

However, the appearance of the spirit of calm and leisure fell into Ji Shengyuan's eyes, which would only make him more angry and even move his facial features.

Ji Shengyuan scratched his heart and lungs.

He wants everyone to see what Gu Wenjun has written, so that his majesty can boast so shameless words!

The relationship between Xiao Yunyu and Gu Wenjun is not clean!

Once there is any mistake, it will become the criminal evidence for the emperor to spoil and protect Gu Wenjun!

However, no matter what he thinks, it is impossible to show Ji Shengyuan the paper first. Under the emperor, there was also Lord Zhang Shoufu, as well as the ministers of other departments and major commanders. Only after reading them one by one can it be the turn of candidates without official positions.

Ji Shengyuan could only watch the ministers read each other from a distance.

He couldn't help standing, moved his toes and leaned forward. As a result, he just moved, and Gu Wenjun leaned over faster to distance himself from Ji Shengyuan.

Although this little action was so subtle that it could not be checked, it was noticed by Ji Shengyuan.

"What do you mean!"

Ji Shengyuan's eyes burst out with surging anger. He lowered his voice: "Gu Wenjun, don't think you can win if you get your Majesty's praise.

The ministers will decide who wins and who loses! "

Gu Wenjun didn't bother to pay attention to him.

Ji Xuanyuan thought she was holding the victory and looked down on him, so she wanted to distance herself. In fact, Gu Wenjun just didn't want to stay with Ji Shengyuan, a beast with human face and animal heart.

She's filthy!

But Gu Wenjun's silence was regarded as guilty by impatient Ji Xuanyuan.

Ji Shuoyuan bared his lips and spit out a series of sarcasm and scolding: "don't think I don't know why your majesty only praises your article.

Between you and your majesty, you know it in your heart! "

He is not only intimidating Gu Wenjun, but also persuading himself. Like grasping some life-saving straw, he desperately proves that Gu Wenjun is not as good as him.

However, this sentence did hit Gu Wenjun's heart.

The relationship with his majesty has been a hidden worry in Gu Wenjun's heart for a long time.

Ji Shengyuan took it out grandly and said that Gu Wenjun was not sure if he had found any clues. Did the princess's words work, or did the princess reveal her doubts to the Ji family before?

Gu Wenjun thought of these things and didn't even care about the reaction of those ministers after reading her article.

But Ji Shengyuan watched closely. He didn't miss the reaction of every minister.

When the courtiers changed their faces and screamed after marking the papers, Ji Shengyuan had bright eyes and leaned forward. He couldn't wait to hear their angry criticism.

However, Ji Shengyuan never waited.

The ministers frowned, black faced, glared or sighed, but none of them scolded like emperor Xiao Yunyu, and they were all silent.

Ji Shengyuan looked more and more anxious.

He thought for the ministers.

It must be because your majesty first expressed his attitude and directly supported Gu Wenjun in front of everyone. Therefore, even if these people are no longer satisfied with Gu Wenjun's articles, they can only endure and dare not say anything.

By the way, it must be!

Finally.

The ministers had read it once, and the answer sheet was handed to the candidates by the examiner.

Gu Wenjun is the author himself. There is no need to read it again. Well, the first one is Ji Shengyuan.

Ji Shengyuan can't wait.

The examiner's hand was almost snatched by him before he completely handed it over. Other candidates can only stand in the back and look at it with their feet propped up.

A paper spread out.

Of course, Gu Wenjun's words came into sight first.

The strokes are neat and neat, not even a little ink. The strokes are staggered, showing the charm of calligraphy.

Ji Shengyuan just looked, his face changed color, his eyebrows twisted up like knots, and his state of mind was completely chaotic.

Since he was a child, he received the instruction of famous masters, learned to write and practice calligraphy, and only then did he write excellent and good calligraphy. Ji Xuanyuan thinks he's the world. Ji Xuanyuan grits his teeth and continues to watch.

"The imperial examination system is to select emerging talents, deliver fresh blood to the DPRK and China, and avoid power being controlled by a few people.

This requires improving the previous election mechanism and relaxing the threshold. "

Just the emperor's Majesty was happy to see them scrambling for Gu Wenjun's answer. He just smiled and didn't scold and stop.

Your majesty doesn't speak, and the examiner can't discourage you.

The examinees flocked to see.

While watching, he kept shouting.

"Well written! Good words, better articles!"

"No wonder your majesty wants people all over the world to have a look..."

"The original imperial examination system is this truth. I totally didn't expect that Gu Wenjun's insight is much higher than those 'aristocratic children'!"

"God, how can Gu Wenjun grow his brain? He can think of these!"

With the young and energetic scholars sighing and praising again and again, Ji Shengyuan woke up from the dark confusion.

Of course he was not poisoned, nor was he ill.

It was only because he was unwilling and did not believe that he had lost that he could not bear to fall into a short period of ignorance. Like those old and aging ministers, they refuse to believe, then lament and have nothing to do.

On the article, he lost.

Lost to Gu Wenjun.

In the palace examination, Dabi lost everything from the answer sheet to the debate. Lose everything, lose everything!

The emperor took what had happened to his highness into his eyes.

Xiao Yunyu stood on the hall and said with a smile, "I think Gu Wenjun should be the number one in the palace examination. What do you think of Aiqing?"

There was silence, and then with Zhang Shoufu bowing first, the ministers of civil and military affairs bowed down one after another.

"Your Majesty, Shengming!"

"Congratulations, your majesty. Congratulations, your majesty. You have won the first prize!"

Even if the rest of the candidates haven't answered, the champion has been selected. Because this knowledge is high and clear at a glance.

Gu Wenjun was the number one scholar.

If everyone disagrees, they have to admit it!

Among the crowd, Ji Shengyuan's face was bright and dark. Yes, Gu Wenjun is talented. He recognized it.

But Gu Wenjun is still a dirty man's pet——

How can this thing rob him of his champion?!