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With that, he wrote another evaluation.

The ink-stained man was righteous, his words illegible.

He couldn't afford to miss out on someone who was loyal to the sovereign.

A!

The two looked at each other, speechless. How could it be so serious?

The two of them were not stupid, they immediately understood what was going on. This was because they could tell that this edict was meant to bring great fortune to their country, and was meant to bring them great blessings.

The overseer's face was grave as he looked at the person who had collected the paper. His eyes carried a hint of sincerity. "Although I have written a letter myself, I still need to trouble Sir Wang, the vice minister of the Ministry of Government."

"The relationship between the two of us has been close since childhood. Now that we have a request for others, we can start calling each other 'Lord Wang'. Why did you start calling each other 'Wang Yao' so happily previously?" He smiled and accepted it without hesitation. If he hadn't wanted to help Zhao Ling Yi, he wouldn't have said such unintentional words.

This matter was easy to deal with. The two of them fought with punishments and submitted love letters. Even if they lost, they would only receive a fine. They did not care about the small amount of money they had, but if they won, that would truly be a blessing. The other party would definitely not be bad in the future.

The academician looked on in admiration. These two were truly worthy of being warriors. Just look at their courage. They still dared to fight at this moment. The result would definitely be better than worse.

The examiner smiled, "You were still the same back then. An A and D." After several twists and turns, we finally passed. I was afraid that you would be jealous, so I said a few nice words, didn't I? "

Wang Yao faintly smiled. "How many people in this world do I have?"

Even if both subjects were in the first, it was not impossible for him to call them by their name.

Since this matter had already been decided, he would naturally do as he said. Taking the letter written by the overseer, Wang Yao immediately went to pay a visit to his immediate superior, the Minister of Public Administration.

As the saying goes, 'six officials' referred to the military affairs of the Ministry of Public Affairs and the Ministry of Rites. These six officials each served their duties. The Ministry of Public Affairs was in charge of the examinations of the people of the world.

A mere test of a child did not need to be seen by the emperor. It required the appearance of an office assistant minister, but this matter could not be decided by the office assistant minister.

Since he was here to seek advice, the sooner the better. After all, the results were going to be released in the afternoon. However, he didn't expect that after this person came, he would be informed that there was a guest waiting for him.

Wang Yao was puzzled. What kind of customer was this?

This person was sitting in the parlour and drinking tea. He was perplexed.

There were only a handful of people in the capital who could make the Minister of the Government wait and receive the Minister of the Government. However, there was only one person who could do that.

"I woke up early this morning and heard the magpie calling from the branches. I thought it was someone that came, but I didn't expect him to come looking for you." The Minister of Public Relations smiled as his eyes curved in amusement. He personally poured a cup of tea and proudly introduced, "This is winter snow that I personally picked myself, and it's accompanied by last year's plum blossoms and this year's lotus leaves' pearls. Is it some other kind of artistic conception?"

This old tutor was over forty years old and had only just had a son. Before this, he'd always treated his brother's son as his own son, and that was the official in front of him.

The two of them sat together and spoke casually. If an outsider were to look, they would probably be shocked. There was actually someone who could act so impudently in front of this old man.

The man smiled faintly and put down the tea casually. "You scholars are pretentious in eating and drinking."

The Minister of Public Relations was not angered by these words. He leisurely drank his tea and only sighed, "For such an elegant thing to be called pretentious, I really shouldn't have brought it out to welcome you." The next time there's an issue, it's better if you call me over. I want to have a taste of the Prince's Mansion's tea.

The person in front of him was a powerful man with a different surname, Cheng Boyong's father. He was in his fifties, but he was still energetic. Although his hair had silver threads and wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, he was still as elegant as before. His eyebrows were like arrows as they entered his hair. His eyes were bright and full of spirit. He casually waved his hand and gave off an imposing aura, "There is nothing in my palace that can deal with such a shameless person like you. I have something to talk to you about today. Let's get down to business."

The Minister of the Department of Public Relations knew his future goal and could not help but sigh lightly. He put down the cup of tea and said, "I say, Gramps, I really want to do this, don't you think I am a Minister now? How hard would it be to help Wu Mu's daughter do a small test on a child? However, they didn't say anything, and it only took a year and a year to get through it. I couldn't do anything about it.

"I knew you couldn't do anything, so I came over." The old man helplessly shook his head, "The temper of this father and daughter pair is even uglier than the previous one. I saw that Qing`er seemed to be injured, so I thought about it and quickly got over it." This old fart doesn't even think about what he is, he just wants to make a girl sing poems against him, that's simply a pipe dream. "

The Minister of Public Relations was chuckling to himself. He was over thirty years old and did not have a composed attitude. He was usually careless, but he was indeed someone with real ability. Thus, he sat down in this seat.

"You help me resolve this matter. I heard that the Assistant Minister of the Department of Public Affairs has arrived and that he is in charge of this matter. Go and tell him that it's over after this." The lordmaster spoke of the breeziness of the wind and clouds, and it was no wonder that this person's entire life was known, whether it was the changes in the imperial court or the slaughter on the battlefield. He already knew what honor meant by not being shocked.

The Minister of the Department of Public Relations nodded, saying, "Since you've come today, please stay here for a meal. I'll go speak with someone else."

The old tutor sat there smiling. As a ferocious tiger of the empire, he was currently like a lazy kitten, enjoying the sunlight in this place.

The Minister had quite a good impression of Wang Yao. He thought that if he could spend some time in front of this old man, it would be beneficial to his career in the future.

When Wang Yao, who was sitting in the parlour, received the message, the first thing he did was come over.

As soon as he entered the room, he could smell the melodious Buddhist incense. The beaded curtains covered the room, but he could still see a faintly discernible figure sitting cross-legged inside. Although this old man hadn't appeared for a long time, he was still able to recognize him at a glance.

Wang Yao lowered his head and obediently entered the room. After that, he bowed with clasped hands and said, "Greetings, Lord Regent. Greetings, Lord Grand Scholar."

The lordmaster didn't speak. His expression was indifferent as he stared at this game of chess. Not everyone could speak up now.

The Presiding Judge of the Department of Public Relations smacked his lips. "There's no need to be so courteous. Why have you come?"

Wang Yao took out the letter from his chest pocket and respectfully handed it over. "Sir, please enlighten me when I find it difficult to decide on this test paper."

The Minister of Public Relations raised his eyebrows. It was just a child's test, how could it be difficult to make a decision? He took it over and looked at it. The more he looked at it, the more shocked he became. His brows twitched as he revealed a somewhat playful expression, "It's been a long time since I've seen such a talent!"

When the old man heard this, he kept his head lowered. He didn't think much of it. Having seen too many geniuses, surviving was the most important. He then heard the other party recite a poem.

"Black clouds press down on the city, the light of armor is spreading towards the sun and the golden scales. The sounds of horns filled the entire sky with the color of autumn, filled with the fat of the swallow and condensed into the purple of the night. Half a roll of red flag to Yi Shui, the frost heavy voice no longer. Reporting to the king on the golden platform, I shall carry the Jade Dragon to die for my master. "

The hand that was playing chess stopped and raised its head.

The old man tossed the black silk in his hand into a chess bowl and touched the Bodhi beads on his wrist. He smiled and said, "It's a little interesting."

Wang Yao secretly thought to himself, This Zhao Lingyi sure is lucky. He let the three of them speak up for him, but this old man just so happened to hear it. Not only that, this old man actually became interested in it.

Even the beggars in the city knew that this old man was no different from the emperor. If he could get his attention, then this road would be paved with official roads.

"The person who wrote this poem was called Zhao Lingyi. He was a scholar this year and did not miss a single word. The three of us felt that this poem was good, but the only point was that this person's answer script seemed to be a bit slow. When he wrote the last line, it was a bit rushed, so the cover of the poem was not clean." Wang Yao quickly explained his purpose for coming here. "If it wasn't for this bit of filth, it would have definitely been a pair of METAL Suit."

When the Minister of Public Relations saw that the old man was interested, he asked with great interest, "What do you think?"

"A."

The old man spoke slowly, those words reverberating in his mind. He felt that those words seemed to touch on something in his heart. He didn't want to say it lightly, "That's right."

Being able to receive such a compliment was enough to make Wang Yao extremely happy. After looking at his immediate superior, he chuckled and said, "Since Gramps already said that, then so be it." "Oh right, there's one more thing. This time, one of the examinees' name is Mu Qing. You should know this, right?"

Wang Yao immediately responded. He cupped his hands together and tactfully withdrew. He waited for the man to leave before realizing that his back was covered in cold sweat. He wiped the sweat off of his forehead and heaved a sigh of relief.

In short, he hadn't done anything wrong this time.

After exiting the study, the first thing Wang Yao did was head straight for the study grounds. His first thought was to not call anyone else, but the examiners and academicians instead.

After the three of them were together, they knew what had happened today. They could not help but suck in a breath of cold air. At the same time, they felt that Zhao Lingyi really had some luck following them.

Only those with talent and no luck would be able to accomplish great things by falling into disarray. Only those with luck and luck would be able to accomplish great things.

The examiner muttered to himself repeatedly and spoke with utmost caution, "You can see the admiration in your eyes if the lordmaster himself were to speak of this matter. This person was still young. If he knew how proud he was, he would inevitably be crooked. Secondly, this matter was no trivial matter. The old tutor was adamant in his stance, but it was inevitable that some petty villains would vent their anger on this child. "When we go back, it would be a crime if they were to die because of us."

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