Chapter 26 I remember that Gan Luo was twelve years old, right? Please
Chapter 26 I remember that Gan Luo, the prime minister, was twelve years old, right? (Please vote for me and collect it)
Gao Zhang stared blankly at the Emperor of the Song Dynasty, who was staring at him after helping him up, but was obviously distracted.
What's going on? Boss, please give me a look, even if it's just a squeak.
Although I am very versatile, I still have to ask questions before I can answer them.
You don't even say a word, how do you want me to continue, how do you want me to enhance our master-disciple friendship?
"Master? Brother? What's wrong with you..."
Gao Zhang's cautious questioning voice finally brought Zhao Ji back to his soul, who had fallen into deep self-contemplation.
Seeing Gao Zhang's worried look, Zhao Ji showed a gentle smile, patted Gao Zhang's arm and comforted him.
"Well, please sit down and have a rest, and allow me to think about it..."
Gao Zhang sat down obediently, and Zhao Ji in his sight began to walk around the hall with his hands behind his back.
He didn't know what he was mumbling, but Gao Zhang saw Yang Jian lowering his eyebrows and closing his eyes, looking dumbfounded.
It seems that this should be a way for Zhao Ji to think about problems.
The official Zhao Ji couldn't help but nodded in agreement. Yes, although Gao Zhang was experienced with his thin golden body, sweet-tongued, and knowledgeable, he was only eleven years old after all.
"I remember that there is no time limit for the special examination for officials and officials. They only need to pass it before the provincial examination to participate in the provincial examination."
If the disciples who have fulfilled my mantle and mantle have not shocked the world, how can the capital of leaving a name in history be worthy of his master?
How can I use him so much at such a young age?
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Gao Zhang looked over there in confusion, watching Zhao Ji and Yang Jian talking and whispering.
I still don't understand why the officials are really thinking that way.
"Well..." Zhao Ji nodded slightly, his eyes falling on the innocent and confused young Gao Zhang.
If the heir to his talents cannot stay by his side to teach by words and deeds...
Zhao Ji then kindly pulled Gao Zhang to sit down, and the master and apprentice sat side by side in front of the statue of God Haotian.
Zhao Ji turned around and waved his hand towards Yang Jian. Yang Jian, the confidant eunuch, could only retreat outside the palace gate in great depression.
However, Gao Zhang also knew very well that since the founding of the Song Dynasty, emphasizing culture and restraining military force has become an iron rule.
After all, he is still a child, and even if he has to protect himself when he enters the court as an official, he will accompany him.
When I think about this child, whose mouth looks like honey, he is only eleven years old, and the officials are determined to pave a golden road for him.
"Well, what do you think?"
I saw the official's eyes shining brightly as he looked over at Gao Zhang, who had red lips and white teeth, raised his head and looked around, and showed a somewhat excited smile.
But the problem is that I have just completed my apprenticeship, sir, what are you thinking about?
"Master..."
Unexpectedly, he could actually consider national affairs in this Taoist place...
Hearing the words of the official Zhao Ji, Yang Jian's heart skipped a beat and he subconsciously looked over there at Gao Zhang, who was probably not even hairy.
This is determined to be the youngest Jinshi talent since the beginning of the Sui Dynasty."
"I remember that Gan Luo was the prime minister when he was twelve years old, right?"
Seeing the officials in deep thought, Yang Jian couldn't help but feel secretly happy. It seemed that his little tricks had indeed had some effect.
Indeed, this question is quite difficult. After all, Zhao Ji felt that as a disciple who was given the mantle and mantle by himself in a dream as a banished immortal.
"The officials are wise, I think that if you are a young master, you can pass the imperial examination at the age of eleven.
"Exactly, the Fajie Examination was passed last autumn, and the provincial and ministerial exams will be at the end of next month, and the palace exam will be held in the next month."
Even though I have good ears and eyes, I only heard a few words, as if they were talking about the imperial examination.
Zhao Ji stroked his short beard, looked at the young man sitting there obediently, his eyes darting around, and finally made up his mind.
This made Gao Zhang completely confused. He was thinking about the Imperial Examination of the Song Dynasty.
What I need is a big backer like you, who is as affectionate as Jin Jian. As long as you approve of it, big boss, what does it matter if others don’t know?
"Of course it's okay. Don't worry, I'm doing this for your sake."
Looking at Zhao Ji, who had been wandering around the palace for almost as long as a stick of incense, he suddenly stopped and looked towards Yang Jian.
"Xiao Gao, let's put aside the apprenticeship process for now. In addition, I hope that you can keep the relationship between you and my master and apprentice secret first."
"I would like to ask you, my teacher, who said, 'My heart has written thousands of times, my pen has written millions of words'?"
Officials who were born as Jinshi in the imperial examination are equivalent to embarking on a path to success. It is necessary to achieve rapid success.
Although the Hunjun is what he is, at least he is not too bad to himself.
"Um?"
Gao Zhang looked obedient and obedient. He nodded vigorously and made a promise.
After all, as a teacher, I would rather see my disciples praised rather than cast aside.
After Yang Jian was slightly stunned, he bowed respectfully to Zhao Ji and replied.
"If one of my disciples can pass the Jinshi examination at the age of eleven, it will surely become a legend that will be passed down through the ages."
"Ah this..."
After hearing this, Gao Zhang shyly touched his pink and tender face.
Slowly walking towards Gao Zhang, Gao Zhang quickly stood up obediently and saluted Zhao Ji.
I am afraid that it will be difficult to withstand the criticism from those officials and the pressure brought by the government and the opposition, which will be more harmful than helpful to him.
I am the direct immortal, and in my dream I bestowed the mantle and mantle to this dear disciple with my heart and blood.
"Is it possible that you, the official, are interested in..."
Official Zhao Ji finally showed an expectant smile on his face, and the big hands in his sleeves slowly clenched into fists.
Looking at Zhao Ji with a kind face and gentle tone, Gao Zhang couldn't help but feel warm in his heart.
If you can only rely on luck and the emperor's gift to enter the officialdom.
Only Zhao Ji was walking around in circles in the hall, his brows furrowed, as if he had encountered a huge problem.
Yang Jian could only try to control his jealous brain cells, which were about to break apart, and applied eye drops without leaving a trace.
Is it possible that this new master is racking his brains thinking about what benefits he can give himself?
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Gao Zhang sat there quietly, and Yang Jian stood there quietly.
"In the official family, although Young Master Gao is very talented, he is still a child after all. He is only eleven years old..."
"Oh, okay, I listen to my master, is it okay for me to call my master "little brother" in front of others?"
When Yang Jian heard the rhetorical question, it was like having a lemon, and his heart was so sour.
"The officials are right. Our government does not have any time limit for the other examinations."
But before he could blink happily, the voice of official Zhao Ji came to his ears again.
"I remember that there was an imperial examination this year, right?"
"???"
"It's a disciple who was inspired by something at the moment and started talking nonsense. I don't know where it came from. Master is indeed very knowledgeable and he actually knows it too."
Then in the future, this child will definitely become the target of criticism from those officials, which is not what I want to see.
Looking at Gao Zhang's innocent smiling face, he looked full of admiration for himself.
Official Zhao Ji gently patted Fa's leg with his big hand, as if he had finally made up his mind.
We must pave a golden road for this talented disciple to achieve great success.
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If you are not satisfied, you can read the old book of the same type that I just finished, "The First Family of the Tang Dynasty"