Chapter 73: Five-character cursive script composed of twists and turns: Gao Jiawen Quxing (please collect and vote)
The gentle breeze blew into the Chui Gong Hall, and all the officials and workers were silent and dumbfounded, as if they had collectively been under a restraining spell.
After a full breath, the deathly silent Chui Gong Hall suddenly became noisy.
"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible!"
"What's going on? When did such a child prodigy appear in our court who is even more outstanding than Yuan Xiangong back then?"
"Gao Zhang, hey, why does this name sound familiar to me?"
"It's not surprising that this sounds familiar to you, because Gaozhang of the Yuan Dynasty of Jinke Province is the only son of Taiwei Gao."
Following Wu Shangshu's pointer, he pointed directly at Gao Qiu, who was a few feet away.
Everyone's eyes were like knives thrust into the body of Captain Gao, who had made a fortune by playing football.
Gao Qiu stared blankly at Wu Shangshu, who was standing in the palace, stroking his long beard, and looking at the ministers who were frightened by him with a sense of accomplishment.
He completely ignored the pair of red and green eyes filled with envy and jealousy.
It's just that everyone's eyes were fixed on the test paper, and they couldn't wait to throw their tricks at the test paper.
It was as if I saw the piece of turf that had been burnt bare in front of my ancestral grave, and it ignited spontaneously in the absence of wind.
When he saw Gao Zhang Ce Wen, his first impression was that he was still a child, and his writing was too immature and plain.
The billowing smoke that followed was simply thicker and more intense than the smoke on the beacon tower.
The look on his face made Yang Jian's hair stand on end.
"...The truth didn't say that."
"But that's what you think in your heart. It's just a villain's nature to save others by yourself..."
Unfortunately, this kind of inner roar cannot be expressed verbally at all.
"Everything you do is visible to me. You are not a villain, how can you still be a sage?"
Even Zhao Ji, the faint king of the Song Dynasty, who worked hard and tried to create a miracle out of thin air: "Gan Luo will be the prime minister in twelve years, and Gao Zhang will be elected in eleven.", Zhao Ji, the faint king of the Song Dynasty, was also confused.
Zhao Ji was also an official of the Song Dynasty who inherited the legacy of his father and brother and was willing to hold high the banner of reform.
Seeing Wu Zhizhong's sudden outburst, Cai Jing was caught off guard and shouted with an ugly expression.
At this moment, I couldn't help but turn red with excitement, I couldn't help but tap the table and let out a low breath.
As an emperor of the Song Dynasty, he was extremely talented and knowledgeable.
His mind was buzzing. At this moment, civil and military affairs were half-full. Gao Qiu became a lieutenant by playing football.
How could Wu Aiqing go so far as to choose him as the provincial governor despite all opinions?"
Being scolded as a villain by Wu Shangshu to his face, Cai Jing, no matter how big his belly was, was provoked to the point of going crazy at this moment.
With just one glance, he saw the sophisticated and sophisticated thin golden body written by Gao Zhang. Zhao Ji knew that this was the original manuscript of Gao Zhang's policy question.
"Okay, okay, it can still be like this..."
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Lieutenant Gao's face began to turn red. He opened his mouth to speak, but a gurgling sound came from his throat.
I want to see what Gao Zhang, the only son of Captain Gao who made his fortune by playing football, is really capable of.
Seeing the officials' beaming and high-spirited expressions, a group of ministers began to whisper to each other in low voices.
"How is it possible? Could it be that my handwriting can be so wonderful..."
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Under Wu Shangshu's tongue-splitting lotus, Zhao Ji opened the wooden box with a face filled with doubts, revealing the Cewen manuscript inside.
Seeing the Emperor's frown, Yang Jian's face darkened, and he shouted at the town with his unusually sharp voice.
"In the official family, the two policy questions written by Young Master Gao were very popular with Wu Shangshu, so he was appointed as the provincial governor."
The close colleagues on the side quickly held their arms to help him. Otherwise, today next year might be the memorial day of Lieutenant Gao.
After the eunuch came forward to take it, he turned around and handed it over to the imperial case.
"Wu Zhizhong'an dares to do this!"
Before Cai Jing finished speaking, Wu Shangshu suddenly changed his expression, pointed his finger like a sword at Cai Jing and shouted.
"What did you say?!" Zhao Ji turned his head in confusion and looked at Yang Jian.
Then raging flames shot up into the sky, and even hot lava gushed out.
After Wu Shangshu finished speaking, he raised his hand to lead. Chen Shilang beside him stepped forward and bowed, took out a small wooden box and handed it forward.
Under the clear sky, the thick smoke twists and turns to form a five-character cursive script: Gao Jiawen Quxing...
Wu Aiqing, who made Gao Zhang the provincial governor, and Cai Aiqing, who was extremely angry, were like two fried fighting cocks.
The Emperor of the Song Dynasty, whose mind was still confused because of Gao Zhang's incident, had a headache.
Zhao Ji finally found an opportunity to intervene.
"Guan Jia, Shilang Chen has here the full text of Gao Shengyuan's two policy questions. I invite you to read them, and then you will know my minister's intentions."
"There is definitely a shady story. I swear to God, if there was no shady story here, I would have the same surname as Gao Qiu."
Looking at Gao Qiu, who was so fond of him that he almost slapped him, Cai Jing's face was already a little distorted, and jealousy had almost made him feel separated.
At that moment, the harsh voice resounded, causing everyone to freeze.
"Why, Cai Jing, do you mean that I am colluding with Gao Qiu and committing fraud on a nationally important matter such as the imperial examination?"
"Both of you, my dearest friends, are my dear friends. Don't let any quarrels hurt our friendship. I will make my own decision on this matter."
Yang Jian's eyelids jumped when he heard it. He didn't dare to delay it any longer, so he quickly came closer and whispered.
Fortunately, the official's muttering was not loud, and only Yang Jian beside him could hear it.
However, it does not mean that Cai Jing does nothing. As the traitorous prime minister of the Song Dynasty, he should do something he often does.
But at this moment, he could only bite the bullet and nodded vigorously to show that he was not helping that kid Gao Zhang to brag.
But when he saw Gao Zhang's simple and unpretentious colloquial language, he pointed directly to the core and crux of the problem.
However, he seems so frank and familiar, just like Xiao Gao's outspoken and sincere temperament, which makes people smile knowingly.
"Wu Shangshu, this matter is definitely not a child's play. How can a mere young man..."
Not to mention that Lieutenant Gao was so happy that he almost suffered from a cerebral thrombosis.
And after coming up with a solution to the problem, he uses a very easy-to-understand writing style to analyze the purpose and means of the solution layer by layer.
"At that time, I was inspecting the examination room with Chen Shilang. I accidentally saw the policy questions written by this son, and I was shocked..."
"Wu Aiqing, I am also very curious about what is so extraordinary about Gao Zhang.
The selfless and selfless Wu Shangshu favored him and actually selected this 11-year-old yellow-mouthed boy as a provincial yuan.
It even made the official, the Emperor of the Song Dynasty, very excited and praised him endlessly.
But the problem is, I have never heard of anything magical about Gao Zhang in the past.
Not to mention the rumors that that boy could read ten lines at a time, had a photographic memory, and wrote like a prodigy with the help of a god.