Concubine, please respect yourself

Chapter 146 Painting
Lu Zhiting is indeed painting, and not one painting, but four
He held the brush in his hand calmly, and the brush was as fast as thunder.

On the rice paper, black ink is intertwined and intertwined.

But after a while, four lifelike paintings were rubbed on the paper.

Emperor Zhao, who was sitting on the Nine Bead Dragon Chair, was a little annoyed, and grabbed Jiang Xian's sleeve, "How dare he use this golden palace as a painting?"

"Your Majesty calm down." Jiang Xian knelt on the ground with a thud, he also didn't understand what Lu Jialang was going to do.

The sage intended to praise the Lu family, but now...
A good hand was beaten badly.

Emperor Zhao's face turned livid from anger, he shook his head and let out a long sigh.

He turned his face away, as if he didn't want to take another look at the Lu family's eldest son.

Wang Yuzhou said expressionlessly, "I have never seen such absurd thing since I became an official."

How dare you paint in the imperial examination?
Should it be said that Lu Jialang was ingenious, or was he playing tricks?
He glanced at the sundial on the platform with a sneer, "Boss Jiang, it's time to close the scroll."

Jiang Xian squeezed Fuchen's hand for a while, smiled and raised his head towards Wang Yuzhou, "Your Excellency, you have overstepped."

When should the examination paper be collected? That's a saint's business. Is it Wang Yuzhou's turn to worry about it?
Wang Yuzhou was choked by such a sound, and his eyes shone coldly.

Emperor Zhao didn't seem to notice the verbal quarrel between the two, and waved his hand to signal Jiang Xian to go to the platform to deliver the order.

"At noon, when the scorching sun is over, all the students stop writing."

Following Jiang Xian's order, Lu Zhiting also counted the time and put down his pen.

He quietly looked at the painting he had made, but there was no word on it.

But the things he painted are the "treasures" in his heart, and they are also the treasures of governing the country.

There was a smile on Lu Zhiting's lips, it was so calm and calm.

The little eunuch who collected the papers picked up the papers on Lu Zhiting's low table, and glanced at him quietly as if looking at a monster.

Lu Zhiting was not in a mess, but Wen Qian nodded to the little eunuch to thank him.

Everyone didn't know what kind of medicine he was selling in this gourd.

But the more he saw that he was so indifferent, the more he wanted to see what was drawn on the test paper.

The papers were put away by a group of young eunuchs, waiting for the ministers to come and examine them.

The palace test, the test paper can be divided into three grades.

Class C is the last, Class B is in the middle, and only Class A can be presented to the saint.

"Qing and others go to examine the papers together." Emperor Zhao waved his hand and ordered all the officials to come down to the hall to approve the papers.

Wang Yuzhou walked down the jade steps majestically before all the officials.

He wanted to see what that Lu Jialang had painted.

Many officials followed him to read Lu Zhiting's paper first.

There are four pictures in total.

In the first one, the moon and stars were painted.

In the second picture, rice ears are drawn.

The third picture depicts the audience of hundreds of officials.

The fourth picture depicts children serving the elders.

What is this mess?Hundreds of officials pointed around a painting.

But no one could see the way out.
"Is this a test paper? Is it a painting? It's clearly nonsense." Wang Yuzhou scolded angrily.

Many ministers beside him echoed, "Your Prime Minister is right, this Lu Jialang really doesn't take the rules seriously."

"Yes. For a hundred years, no one has dared to be so presumptuous in the palace examination."

With a swipe of his pen, Wang Yuzhou wrote "D" on Lu Zhiting's test paper.

Not even C.

It can be seen that he has never put Lu Guogong's mansion in his eyes.

Wang's staff followed suit one after another, regardless of whether they could understand the painting.

After the crowd dispersed, Li Que slowly stepped forward to have a look.

He stared intently at the four paintings.

After a long time, a trace of shock appeared in the unaffected eyes.

Standing in front of the scroll, he took a deep breath.

Trembling pen, wrote "A".

Among all the test papers, Yan Huaijin's test paper got the most "A" characters, followed by a few students from the Right Prime Minister's Mansion, and after that, there were a few sporadic talents from the prefectures and counties.

The one with the most "C" and "D" is Lu Zhiting.

But Lu Zhiting didn't feel nervous at all, he sat upright by himself, with a smile on his lips all the time.

Wang Yuzhou's sharp eyes swept across his face, and he sneered at that behavior, "The ignorant child pretends to be calm."

After about three quarters of an hour, Baiguan put down his pen and returned to the jade steps.

Jiang Xian directed a group of young eunuchs to sort out the Grade A test papers quickly.

The little eunuchs were busy and orderly, but the hundred students sitting below were a little uneasy.

Each of them stretched their necks, as if planning to see if their names were included in the Grade A test paper.

A stack of test papers was submitted for Emperor Zhao to review.

Emperor Zhao flipped through the test papers, frowning in deep thought.

Among these test papers, Yan Jiaxiaoer's answer was the most delicate.

For the rest, although they have ideas, they are all showy and vain.

He raised his eyes, and his sharp eyes fell on Lu Zhiting's straight back, "Go, bring me his paper."

It's really curiosity, even a saint wants to see what Lu Jialang drew on that paper.

Jiang Xian was taken aback, and hurried down the jade steps to find the papers.

"Your Majesty, Lu Jialang's paintings are not outstanding." Wang Yuzhou smiled and bowed, with a look of sarcasm in his eyes.

"Whether there is, we have to wait for His Majesty to read it before making a decision." Li Que stepped forward.

Although he doesn't like the Lu family, the talent of this Lu family boss is admirable.

If the meaning of the painting is consistent with what I guessed, he is really a good man with an open mind.

Thinking of this, Li Que involuntarily glanced at the Lu Family Dalang again.

Emperor Zhao watched with great interest as the two power ministers on his left and right confronted each other.

"Here we come, here we come. The examination paper of Lu Jia Dalang." Jiang Xian hurried over and spread Lu Zhiting's examination paper on the dragon case.

Emperor Zhao leaned over to see it, tapping his fingers lightly on the dragon table.

At first glance, it is very mediocre and poorly written.

Look again
"Hiss." He squinted his eyes and murmured.

Ying Su, who was standing behind Emperor Zhao, also secretly looked at the painting.

With a raised eyebrow, he seemed to have seen the way.

"Xuanlu's Dalang went forward and answered." Emperor Zhao ordered in a cold voice.

After such a toss, all the officials were a little confused, trying to figure out what the saint was thinking.

Could it be that the fact that Lu Jialang painted on the Golden Palace annoyed the saint?

Or is there something else?

"Xuan, the eldest son of Duke Lu's mansion - Lu Zhiting, come forward and answer!"

Lu Zhiting got up slowly, adjusted his robe and headgear, and stepped forward.

He seemed to have expected this to happen a long time ago, his posture was unhurried, and his steps were unhurried.

It seems that what the younger sister said is right, if you want to show off your glory in the palace examination, you must die and live.
Wang Yuzhou watched the young man walking towards him, and for some reason, his breathing became more and more rapid.

His long eyebrows were furrowed, his breath became cloudy, and the uneasiness in his heart became more and more intense.

He felt like he had fallen into a big net and was being led away all the time.

What the hell was going wrong.
"Student Lu Zhiting, please greet Your Majesty."

He was being modest in his professing.

Emperor Zhao's face was clouded with mist, and he seemed angry, "What a big man of the Lu family! You didn't write a single word on the topic I asked, but drew four pictures to fool me." Swallowing mountains and rivers, "Are you convicted?"

All the princes and officials knelt in fear, lowered their eyes and kept silent.

Under the jade steps, hundreds of commoner students saw Long Wei furious, and buried their heads in fear.

Li Que was worried, but at the same time hesitated, wondering if he should report the meaning of the painting he had comprehended to the saint.

The Lu family belonged to the Ninth Prince's faction, and he himself belonged to the Sixth Prince's party.

He quietly raised his eyes and looked at the Ninth Prince beside the dragon chair.

I saw the Ninth Prince knelt on the ground steadily, his face was calm and extremely calm.

He glanced at the sixth prince who was at the side again, his eyes looked like he was watching a show.

Li Que felt rather melancholy in his heart.

"Your Majesty, Lu Jialang broke the rules of my palace examination for a hundred years, so he should be punished."

　Guess what big brother drew

　　
　
(End of this chapter)