Mei Niang, I'm a fake eunuch, you still let me sleep

Chapter 318 My Teacher Zhao Wujiang

All converge their minds and prepare for the spring.

If you admire him, you can work hard to get good grades in the exam, just like last year's champion Zhang Weimin, he is Master Zhao's student, and now he is the observation history of Hebei Road. "

Lin Ruhai kept checking the roster and smiled at the candidates.

When the examinees heard this, their chests were full of pride, and they also hoped to become Master Zhao's disciples.

Dali Temple Minister Hou Shanye snorted softly, feeling sour in his heart, originally many students showed respect for him as the invigilator, but when Zhao Wujiang came, these respectful eyes were all shifted in an instant.

You said that you have been exempted from the Ministerial Order, and you are not an invigilator, why did he feel sullen in his heart, but Zhao Wujiang is just like a gifted scholar and beautiful woman who helps out, there is no overstepping the rules, and he can't say anything.

He slowly took out a note from his sleeve. The note was folded, and the ink smelled fresh. It was obvious that the handwriting inside had not been written for a long time.

This is Chun Wei's speech that he asked Li Wuche, the Imperial Supervisor, to write. It was only handed over to him this morning, and he has not had time to open it yet.

Last year, you, Zhao Wujiang, made a big splash in the six volumes, didn’t you rely on soft and rotten poems?I also have a speech this year, from Guozijian, how much worse can I be than you?

What's more, I, Hou Shanye, is also the invigilator now. When I give a speech, these gifted scholars and beauties must turn to admire me.

Thinking in his heart, Hou Shanye gripped the note tightly, and when the verification is over, it will be time for him to pass on his name to Chang'an.

Shangshu province.

Zhao Wujiang hugged Xiao Miaomiao and stood with the beautiful man.

The surrounding girls, Yingying and Yanyan, kept smiling coquettishly, their eyes fixed on him all the time, and many talents kept asking him questions, and he responded kindly.

But his eyes were dark, and most of his attention was not on the gifted scholar and beautiful woman beside him, but on an examinee who was checking his identity.

The examinee's back is as green as a teenager, and the most peculiar thing is his white hair.

Lin Ruhai also frowned and looked at the white-haired boy in front of him.

The young man looked handsome, with a warm smile on his face.

"White over black?"

The boy nodded, he felt the eyes behind him, turned his head away, and grinned.

Zhao Wujiang saw the young man turning his head back, his heart was shocked, the young man's cheeks were exactly the same as Chaos's.

It's just that Chaos had bright silver hair at first, but the young man who was checking his identity not far away had long pale hair.

He felt the young man's playful gaze, and at the same time felt a god-level power wrapping around the young man.

What a mess. What did he come to Chang'an for?Zhao Wujiang's complexion didn't change at all, he was still amiable, he was surprised, but he didn't panic, Chang'an had Suzaku guards, he didn't worry about chaos making trouble.

Chaos took a look at Zhao Wujiang, then turned around, took the examinee's token, which had his seat number written on it, and stood in the pile of candidates. Some of the candidates kept looking at his white hair, but he turned a deaf ear to them and didn't care.

After a cup of tea, all the inspections were over, and no abnormalities were found. Lin Ruhai nodded, and motioned to several colleagues in the invigilation to ask who would give the speech.

Hou Shanye was pleasantly surprised. He didn't have too much pretense, he stood up directly, looked around the crowd, and bowed his hands to the candidates and colleagues in the arena and the gifted scholars and beauties outside the arena.

The noise in the crowd stopped for a while, and everyone looked over.

Hou Shanye felt these gazes, and the feeling of all the attention made him win for a moment.

"My official, Hou Shanye, is honored to be the Minister of Dali Temple, and I have the honor to serve as the invigilator in this spring.

Thinking of meeting many future pillars of the Great Tang Dynasty today, I couldn't sleep all night, so I prepared some words to tell you.

He introduced himself first.

Then he spread out the note in his hand and said loudly:
"Students, you have traveled thousands of miles, worked tirelessly, and never forgot your original intentions. You came here to participate in the Spring Festival and contribute your part to the prosperity of the Tang Dynasty in the future. I bow."

Hou Shanye read aloud along the note, he really felt the excitement of his heart, crossed his hands and bowed half-bowed to the talented and beautiful candidates and fellow candidates in front and behind.

"Master Hou actually bowed down and bowed down to this."

"He has no airs and doesn't use his official power to overwhelm others. Mr. Hou is really a good official of the people."

"Hou Shanye, Hou Shanye, his heart is attached to the foundation of the Tang Dynasty, is really the kindness among the officials of the Tang Dynasty."

"According to official prestige and treating others with peace, he is worthy of being Xianqing's invigilator, and also worthy of being one of the nine ministers!"

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There were praises from all around, Hou Shanye smiled lightly, and his heart was already full of joy.

It seems that I put down my face and pay homage to the people as an official, but in fact I gain face and respect, and my compassion wins people's hearts.
He said aloud according to the note:
"Extremely moved, I spit out a poem to encourage you all."

Poetry, is it poetry?Hahaha, I, Hou Shanye, is about to show off my talent. He cleared his throat, not paying any attention to Zhao Wujiang, who was looking at him with a strange expression in the crowd, and said with pride in his heart:

"Peng Beihai, Feng Chaoyang. He also carried books and swords to the vast expanse.

On this day next year, Qingyun will go, but he laughs at the busyness of the world. "

"it is good!"

Shouts came from the crowd.

"This poem is heroic and dry, and Mr. Hou is a great talent!"

"I didn't expect Master Hou to hide so deeply, but there is no way, a person like him must be like a firefly in the dark night, it is difficult to hide his brilliance!"

"I never heard of it before. Lord Hou is so low-key. I really cried."

"He usually doesn't show his talents, and he doesn't know it in front of everyone. Today, in order to encourage students, he exposed his genius. The reason behind it is heart-warming."

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Hou Shanye had an unconcealable smile on his cheeks, listening to everyone's discussion, his heart was fluttering.

"Master?" Xiao Miaomiao's face was full of doubts, and she looked curiously at Zhao Wujiang.

Zhao Wujiang returned doubts, and the master and apprentice stared at each other.

Hou Shanye was in a state of mind, enjoying the eyes of everyone, the surprise of his colleagues behind him, and the admiration of the students and candidates, all of which he felt.

He didn't even think about it, he looked around the crowd, and continued to speak aloud according to the note:

"May all of you be named on the gold list!

Time is pressing, so that's all.

These speeches were taught by my master Zhao Wujiang, I hope everyone will not dislike them. "

"I hope everyone doesn't dislike it." He laughed and cupped his hands. He just laughed twice, but the laughter stopped abruptly. What did I just say?Zhao Wujiang? What Zhao Wujiang?

He glanced at the palm of his hand, his eyes froze for a moment, and his expression was stiff.

At this moment, gasps were heard from all directions.

"My God, Master Hou's master is actually Zhao Wujiang, Master Zhao."

"Such heroic poems were written by Mr. Zhao instructing Mr. Hou?"

"It's no wonder Lord Hou suddenly possesses such talent, that's how it is, that's how it is"

"No, shouldn't the point be when Master Zhao became Hou Shanye's master?"

"Ah? What's so strange about this? Mr. Zhao is the master of the world. What's wrong with becoming Mr. Hou's master? If it were me, if I could become Mr. Zhao's disciple, I would burn incense, bathe and fast for three days!"

(End of this chapter)