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Chapter Thirteen

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    It has been more than a month since the release of the palace examination, once in three years, and when the number one scholar paraded through the streets, the spring banquet, the new department, and the first official appointment, etc., the crown prince led a group of first-class scholars to worship the most holy teacher.

    Usually these things are handled by the Ministry of Rites, but the emperor has been ill for many years, the ruling and the opposition have been separated, and the empress is in power.  The ceremony was presided over by the prince.

    After the cumbersome rituals of worship were over, a group of Jin Yiwei pioneered to clear the way and arrived at the Imperial College first.  Then, the little yellow gate and the maids lined up on both sides, surrounded by the crown prince and Zhuangyuanlang and Tanhualang in red robes, entered the gate.  The Tai students are already dressed in neat shirts, tied their hair with buns, wearing square-toed shoes with piping edges, wearing vanilla rings, bowed and waited for a long time.

    Recently, Jiang Yan read at night and didn't sleep well for several nights. After being exposed to the scorching sun for more than an hour, she became very dizzy and dizzy.  Just as she was thinking wildly, the prince and his party arrived late, so she cheered up, bowed and saluted with everyone, and shouted 'His Royal Highness' thousand years old.

    This year's No. 1 Scholar and Tanhua both came from Guozijian, so they revisited their old places, and each published a long and gorgeous article, and then thanked the teacher and kowtowed.

    At about three o'clock, the prince finally said: "It's hot outside, let all the living beings come in and sit down."

    Today the crown prince received all the noble descendants of the ministers of the DPRK and China¡ªthe internal class students of Guozixue and Taixue.  More than a hundred people in the internal class are sitting in the lobby of the doctor's hall, each with a small book table, equipped with the four treasures of the study.  Crown Prince Zhu Wenli looked around, found Fu Li, and waved to him: "Read with Fu, are you all right?"

    Fu Li stood up and saluted, "Very well. Thank you for your concern, Your Highness."

    The two looked intimate and natural, obviously they were friends for many years.  Everyone has heard for a long time that before the age of fifteen, Fu Li was the prince's companion in the East Palace. The relationship between the two is naturally as close as brothers, which is not surprising.

    Zhu Wenli laughed, and then saw that there were more than ten seats on the far side where no one was seated, so he turned sideways and asked the sacrificial wine: "Why don't you see the new female students this year?"

    Feng Jijiu bowed and went out, and replied: "His Royal Highness, the generation of women, dare not enter rashly without an edict."

    Zhu Wenli suppressed the curiosity in his heart, "You don't have to stick to etiquette, Zhao."

    Only then did the thirteen girls come in with their heads bowed, bowed slowly to the prince and mentor, and then sat down one by one.

    It was also a coincidence that this time Jiang Yan was sitting next to Fu Li again.

    In the next hour, the prince will come up with a question to examine the school's policy theory.

    Jiang Yan never thought that the crown prince was such a young boy, and he was only seventeen or eighteen years old. He was wearing a solemn nine-chapter gown and a gilt crown hat, although there was still a circle of green fluff on his lips  , but his eyes are calm, with the innate nobility of the heavenly family.

    When the Tai students were answering, Prince Zhu Wenli and Feng Jijiu patrolled below. If he saw a novel strategy, he would stop and ask a few questions.  When passing by Li Chenlu, Zhu Wenli's sleeve robe accidentally brushed against the corner of her desk, and knocked one of her pens to the ground.

    The subtle sound of pen falling was clearly audible in the silent hall, Zhu Wenli noticed it, and subconsciously bent down to pick it up.

    It so happened that Li Chenlu also leaned over to pick it up, and a snow-white catkin hand almost collided with Zhu Wenli's fingertips.  The two of them were startled at the same time, and quickly withdrew their hands, Li Chenlu's cheeks were already flushed.

    Seeing this charming female student with a sharp chin, Zhu Wenli was stunned for a moment, then he quickly straightened his expression, and said with a smile, "I'll do it." After finishing speaking, he leaned over and picked up the brush, and put it back on the  on the pen stand.

    Li Chenlu lowered her head, her slender eyelashes fluttered, and knelt down to salute: "Student Li Chenlu, thank you, Your Royal Highness."

    Zhu Wenli nodded in response, Lian Rong continued on.

    Jiang Yan poked her cheek with the tip of a pen, and watched a good show behind.  From the very beginning of her enrollment, she could see that Li Chenlu had a lot of scheming. Sure enough, she rushed to create opportunities before the prince married a wife and concubine. It's just that this trick that others can see through at a glance may not be very clever.

    Jiang Yan secretly smiled, raised the pen to moisten the ink, and continued to write.

    ?One hour passed in a blink of an eye, and the doctor and teaching assistants collected the papers one by one.  In order to ensure fairness and justice, each article was wrapped with white paper to cover the name of the student who signed it, and it was handed over to Siye and the prince anonymously to judge whether it was good or bad.

    Reviewing more than a hundred articles one by one is not an easy task, and it is a long wait. Jiang Yan rubbed her sore neck and fell asleep.  Just as he was bored, he suddenly heard Cen Siye cough dryly and said in a deep voice, "The top three have been selected."

    ? The exhausted Tai students instantly recharged their spirits and waited eagerly, guessing whose article would be rewarded by the future emperor.  ?Yan Yan also sat up a little bit, cheered up and looked forward.

    Xun Siye used a paper knife to cut open the edge seal of an article, glanced at it, and read aloud: "Three Jia, "On the Rise and Fall" written by Cheng Wen."

    Huh?  This new student from a poor family has some skills.

    Cheng Wen stepped forward to accept the prince's reward with a nervous face, and everyone looked at Cheng Wen very differently for a while.

    Xun Siye opened the second article. He was taken aback for a moment, then an inexplicable smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said slowly: "Er Jia, "Tian Fu Lun" written by Fu Li."

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    There was a dead silence all around, and disbelief was written on everyone's face, even Jiang Yan was no exception.

    She turned her head in surprise, and saw that Fu Li, who was seated next to him, suddenly raised his eyes to look at Xun Siye. He, who had always been in front of Mount Tai without changing his face, was stunned for a while, and then raised his eyebrows to accept his thanks.

    "Haha, Fu Li, your position as the leader has finally been taken away!" Above the chairman, Zhu Wenli couldn't hold back a hearty smile, bent down and patted Fu Li's shoulder, saying so.

    Fu Li didn't notice, accepted the reward, and when he returned to his seat, he lowered his eyelids and didn't even look at the reward, as if he was quite concerned about losing the first place.

    The mighty Mr. Fu was defeated and fled Maicheng. Zhu Wenli was very curious, showing a little impatience of a young man, and urged Xun Siye: "Xun Qing, quickly open the last one. I want to  Let's see who is the one who can defeat the No. 1 Young Master Fu!"

    Jiang Yan was resting her chin to admire Fu Li's rare loneliness, especially when she thought of the superiority of this man who forced her to study ink for him two days ago, she was even more happy.  Accidentally, the joy blossomed, and suddenly I heard the voice of Xun Siye from the front: "Yijia, Jiang Yan wrote "The Great Ming Dynasty's Political Achievement Verification Theory"."

    So, Jiang Yan stopped smiling.

    There was an astonishing silence all around again.

    For a moment, Jiang Yan's mind went blank for a moment, and then it was as if gongs and drums were blaring, firecrackers were ringing, and peach blossoms were blooming all over the sky I can't believe that her long-cherished wish came true at this moment.

    She really won Fu Li!

    She no longer succumbed to others, and did not have to rely on others.

    Thoughts were surging in Jiang Yan's heart, but there was no disturbance on her face. She stood up calmly against everyone's different eyes, and calmly received her gratitude.

    Zhu Wenli obviously didn't expect that such a unique and sophisticated theory was written by a female student. When he took a closer look, he saw that this woman had a beautiful face, fair complexion, eyes like black ink, and a gleam between her eyebrows.  She is full of aura, and it is a face that makes it easy for people to overlook her talent.

    Zhu Wenli has seen many beauties, but none of them can give him a strong impact like Jiang Yan.

    That kind of impact does not come from the beauty of the appearance, but from the inner self-confidence and freedom. Her eyes are different from the beauty of ordinary women, but like a vast ocean.

    "Jiang Yan, whose family are you the daughter of?" Zhu Wenli watched her for a long time, and even unconsciously leaned slightly closer, asking.

    The summer wind rolled in through the curtain, blowing away the dullness and heat in the room.  Jiang Yan raised her head slightly, and replied clearly: "Your Highness, the student is the daughter of Ningyang County Magistrate of Yanzhou Prefecture."

    "So it's you." Zhu Wenli showed a dazed expression, and repeated, "So it's you."

    Having said that, he thought of something, then turned his head to the eunuch and said: "Give her the Huizhou rosin ink I am used to, and an ivory paperweight."

    Jiang Yan saluted again to thank her, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised.  She could feel Fu Li's gaze stabbing at her body for a moment, those eyes that were always cold and arrogant, finally showed unwillingness and fighting spirit today, exactly the same as her who used to be second.

    Fu Li stared at her, as inquisitive as when he first met her.

    Jiang Yan put Song Mo on the desk, and looked back at him calmly, as boldly as when he first met.

    When she was studying ink for Fu Li that day, she said: what she wants, one day she will get it by her own ability.

    It has nothing to do with Yuhuan, Laoshizi's Fu family.

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    Today I have something to delay the update, I'm really sorry~ But just count, the main storyline is coming, what you want to see most is (hehe)

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