The fourth girl of the farmer

Chapter 388 The Youngest Champion (1)
"Cheng En!" A soft call.

"The slave is here!" Cheng En shuddered, he was still working, but he couldn't miss it!

"Let Fengyun check, this kid's family background!" After throwing the test paper, the emperor is still full of joy!

"Yes!" Cheng En took it and looked at the name, and then went down to deliver the order.

After Cheng En left, there was no servant in the imperial study.

Close your eyes for a long time!

Xuan'er, it's still the former Xuan'er!
Lin family, I hope you don't disappoint my high hopes!

In this palace exam, there are a few test papers with black and white letters, and you can see the theories on the questions, but you don't understand the answers behind the questions!Who is who?Sitting high, but can't see far away, what you see is often false!

"Your Majesty!" Unexpectedly, Cheng En quickly turned around and interrupted his meditation.

"Say!" Calling himself, there must be something wrong, and the Ninth Five-Year Master can handle things, no matter good or bad, to him, he must appear calm and wait for a reality.

"I want to report to the emperor, this servant told Fengyun just now. When he heard it, he pondered for a moment, and then checked the secret file with the servant, and found that this person named Yang Zisen was not from another family, but from Hebao County, the eldest prince." No, it's King An, before, he was raised by his family!" It sounds nice, it's called nurturing, and even if you kill him, you can't say it's a slave!Cheng En was sweating for the Yang family in his heart!

The Yang family rescued and raised the eldest prince, so it's luck!However, he is a prostituted slave!Moreover, with the royal family and Lun as a servant, the emperor must know that it is possible to destroy the nine clans.

Sigh, for a small farmer like you, you can just plan your food in the fields in the ravines, but you still have to take an exam. This is all right. People are afraid of being famous and pigs are afraid of being strong. If the emperor knows about this matter, don’t pursue it After all, it's strange!
These slaves like myself are servants, even if given a hundred guts, they dare not hide this matter!

"Oh!" The emperor was a little surprised, "Report the Yang family's affairs one by one!"

"Yes!" Chengen Youchi wanted to excuse the Yang family, so he picked out nice things to tell the emperor one by one.

"In this way, in the first year of heaven, the Yang family helped the neighbors? Is it good for King An? In all four seasons, eat and dress like the children of the Yang family?" A farmer, a farmer with no foundation, can produce such a Young man, the emperor picked up the test paper from the imperial case again, and read it again and again!
"Yes! I heard that the Yang family has a good reputation. This Yang Zisen's success is also due to the fact that he took in a master who had terminated the contract with the master in advance and had nowhere to go. The master is grateful and devoted himself to nurturing him. This is why he is now successful!" Cheng En carefully looked at the emperor's face, and said in deliberation.

"In this way, Xuan'er hasn't been abandoned all these years?" The emperor looked up at Cheng En.

"Your Majesty has learned a lesson from you, but I dare not tell you!" Cheng En pleaded guilty on his knees in panic.

"Say, I forgive you for your innocence!" A pair of sharp eyes stared at Cheng En who was kneeling on the ground.

"Thank you, Your Majesty! Ordinarily, slaves shouldn't criticize their master. However, according to slaves, after returning to the palace, King An is no less than anyone else in terms of etiquette, speech, and demeanor!" What is it, simply put it bluntly!

"That's right! It's been more than ten years. I thought I'd lost Xuan'er forever! But I didn't want to. He's still alive and well, and he's still humble and smart when he's grown up. I'm so relieved!" He waved his hand to signal Cheng En. go down.

In this way, the matter of the Yang family has been gently revealed!Cheng En felt a little comforted in his heart. According to Feng Yun, he had thought of it before, but was stopped by King An, and he also left the Lin family to protect the woman.

It's better not to let the emperor know about these things, one more thing is worse than one less thing!Let An Wang solve the matter of An Wang himself!For those of you who are slaves, you have already done your best!

"Okay, everyone loves you!" Man Chao civil and military shouted long live!But I don't see, which king can really live forever, but today, a new person has been added to the palace, and the emperor is really happy!
Among the three unfamiliar faces, Cheng En focused on the child named Yang Zisen!

This is the number one scholar personally ordered by the emperor!

The youngest number one scholar since the opening of the Western Song Dynasty!
A champion with no family foundation!
Compared with Tan Hua and No. [-] behind him, Cheng En felt that this kid was more daring!

Neither humble nor overbearing, let alone submissive, standing quietly in front of the hall, majestic, such a young and courageous boy!
"New subjects, I got three new lovers, what do you think of the family?" The emperor looked at the three people in front of him. He was still familiar with the second place in the list. It is normal for your family to have talents!However, the number one scholar I kissed, no matter how hard anyone guessed, it turned out to be from a mountain farm!
"Congratulations to the emperor, congratulations to the emperor!" The courtier shouted.

"Yes, talented people come out from generation to generation, and the blue is better than the blue. Look at the scholars of today, one is younger and more promising than the other, I am so relieved!" The courtiers cheered, far less true than their own feelings. "From now on, these three people will be officials in the same dynasty as you, and everyone should support each other."

"The courtiers will surely live up to the holy hope!" The courtier replied.

"If there is a book to play, there is no book to retreat!" Seeing the emperor closing his eyes and pretending to be asleep, Cheng En stepped forward and said loudly.

"Report to the emperor, and the children and ministers have a book to play!" Ning Wang strode forward and presented the memorial with both hands!

Not knowing whether it was good or bad, Cheng En could only step forward to take it with both hands, and held it in front of the emperor.

"Okay, you are indeed my son!" After reading the memorial, he couldn't help but praise.

The emperor has always been a person who doesn't like to show his face. What's the situation?
People from various factions quietly looked at the emperor and King Ning standing in the court hall, speculating about the content of the memorial.

Only the leftist faction is secretly happy in my heart!

There is no reason why it is impossible to gather the strength of one faction to forge one thing!

"Pass my order, quickly transport all the food and grass prepared by King Ning to the frontier fortress, and King An will personally receive it!" After reading the memorial, the emperor opened his mouth!

It turned out that King Ning had prepared all the food and grass needed for the frontier fortress!
Sure enough, the strong have their own strong hands!
The most troublesome thing for the Ministry of War is the food and grass. This time when King An went to the expedition, the emperor handed over such difficult matters to King Ning. Several ministers almost toasted in private.

Three years of drought, coupled with years of continuous frontier wars, the treasury has long been empty, and I don't know what kind of ability King Ning managed to get it all together. No wonder the emperor is overjoyed!

It seems that in the heart of the emperor, he has added weight!

The queen's son, the left-hand relative of his relatives, no matter how powerful he is, he is weak himself, and he can't help him even if he wants to!One thing is enough to increase his weight by two!

Some people watching the direction of the wind quietly had a little change in their hearts.

(End of this chapter)