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Chapter 90 Why does Mr. Cai still need you to teach me how to do things?

Chapter 90 What, Mr. Cai still needs you to teach me how to do things?

Seeing the excited and uncontrollable expression of official Zhao Ji, Yang Jian felt as sad as a lemon.

But he still had to work hard to play the role of flatterer, and whispered to the official Zhao Ji.

"Guan Jia, this article sounds very good, but why is it called Young China Fu when I read it? This China..."

"You have been with me for many years in vain. You don't even know what China is."

Zhao Ji glanced at Yang Jian, but he was in a good mood, so it would be a good idea to explain it to his close confidant.

"The word "Chinese" means the dynasty in heaven and earth. Outside China, it is called the "Si Yi". As the saying goes, 'the emperor has a way and guards the four barbarians'..."

The learned and talented official Zhao Ji proudly showed off to Yang Jian, then stroked his short beard and said with great relief.

"The fact that Xiao Gao ranked higher than China on the answer sheet is enough to prove that this kid also knows what China is..."

Zhao Ji knew clearly that during the Han and Tang Dynasties, the terms China and Huaxia all referred to the powerful dynasties that were based in the Central Plains at that time.

"Gongshi, this is a question, not an answer."

Cai Laoliu's eyes suddenly lit up. No matter what else, at least he couldn't make the paper in front of him as white as new.

Wu Shangshu, who walked up to Cai Laoliu, looked at this silly and cute Qilin son of the Cai family with a fierce look in his eyes.

"Who is making such a loud noise? Shut up immediately. Anyone who dares to break the rules during the palace examination will be expelled from the palace immediately and his status as a tribute will be revoked."

"???" Cai Laoliu had just finished writing a paragraph and looked up. The title sign and the little eunuch were gone.

Hearing this, the aloof, unruly and outstanding Cai Laoliu lowered his chin and spoke coldly to the young eunuch with his nostrils.

It was as if he was urging himself to have a fight with the examiner.

In Gao Zhang's view, the Song Dynasty had been weak for a long time. Whether it faced the Liao Kingdom or small countries such as Xixia, the Song Dynasty was invincible and could not win the country. It was really a weakling.

"This kid really didn't disappoint me. I can't wait to take a look."

After all, when Zhao Ji was young and strong and his mind was clear, he still remembered that he had to inherit the responsibilities of his father and brother.

But the problem is that the more anxious Cai Laoliu is, the more anxious he is, the less he can remember.

Cai Laoliu frowned unhappily and was about to frown when he saw countless eyes falling on him.

"Stop, don't move, stand in front of me."

Although Xiao Gao is a bit childish, he insists on using "Young Chinese Ode" as the title.

At that time, we will be able to proudly call ourselves China, and the surrounding areas will be able to call themselves China.

In the end, you are such a darling that you are still showing off with our family? Haha... Who do you think you are? Can the palace control our chief eunuch?

The extremely frustrated little eunuch raised his orchid finger, pointed at the fat little fat man for a long time, then turned around and left while holding the sign.

Even the favor was given to his confidant and close official, precisely because this boy's actions, seemingly inadvertently, scratched the official's heart.

Cai Laoliu tried his best to carefully recall the poems that his father had repeatedly instilled in him. It was the last resort left to him by his father.

Seeing the official's high-spirited appearance, Yang Jian touched his nose and stood aside silently.

Zhao Ji's conjecture that what Gao Zhang put down on paper was China rather than the Song Dynasty, which really coincides with Gao Zhang.

From the official Zhao Ji's perspective, this was clearly what Xiao Gao wanted.

However, despite the twists and turns of fate, it has still not been possible to pacify Xixia and restore Hetao. As for the land of Youyan, it is firmly controlled by the Liao Kingdom.

Otherwise, why when he was taking the provincial examination, both of his policy papers were filled with a strong spirit of enterprising and reform.

Even the ruthless Gao Zhang looked at himself with a strange and even expectant expression.

What should I do? Looking at the blank rice paper, Cai Laoliu gritted his teeth and raised his eyelids.

If other tribute scholars wrote a poem with this title, the title would most likely be Young Song Dynasty Fu.

Cai Laoliu, who was so blessed that his soul was filled with happiness, snorted in frustration and retreated behind the desk. He looked at the paper with only half of the title written on it. He was so angry...

He finally understood why Gao Zhang, the young prodigy, was so beloved by the accomplished officials.

Efforts were made to make the Song Dynasty strong, regain the nineteen states of Youyan, and pacify Xixia. In order to allow the Song Dynasty to restore the old views of the Han and Tang Dynasties.

Is this guy crazy? What does he want to do? What is he copying? Any answers?

Wu Shangshu, who happened to be on patrol, was furious, pointed his sword at Cai Laoliu, the son of the treacherous Prime Minister, and shouted fiercely.

Therefore, I really don’t want to use the name Young Song Dynasty Fu, and would rather use the name China, hoping to offend Master Hunjun.

Copy the topic on paper first, and then slowly find inspiration yourself.

And in his "Ode to Young China", he also has a strong fighting spirit to work hard.

Get rid of the curse of Cai Jing, his father who talks about not having any virtue, and complains about the possibility of handing in a blank test.

Cai Laoliu's extremely angry shouts immediately stunned the surrounding tributes.

The young eunuch stood in front of the son of Prime Minister Cai, holding a sign with a confused look on his face, and saw that the other party was writing furiously.

The tributes around him, around him, were either frowning or sighing, but at any rate, everyone had already begun to write.

Between youth and country, what should I do? Why do a talented Qilin son of the Cai family like me find it impossible to do anything?

Shouldn't it be that as soon as I see the title, my thoughts will surge and I will write a thousand words?

Look at Senior Brother Gao not far away, who is writing vigorously and vigorously.

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Time passed bit by bit, and Cai Laoliu stared blankly at the question in front of him, his mind completely filled with confusion.

Not only does it encourage oneself, but it also inspires the spirit of the scribes of the Song Dynasty.

Haha... I'm not stupid, don't even think about it.

"Hey, hey, come back, I haven't finished copying yet, hey..."

"..." The little eunuch's whole body became smooth. What kind of brain is this horse riding? We are just reminding you, this stupid fat boy.

Then I saw a eunuch wandering over here holding a sign with exam questions written on it.

I always felt that something was wrong, so I couldn't help but whisper a reminder.

"Why, Mr. Cai still needs you to teach me how to do things?"

However, since the founding of the Song Dynasty, there have been accumulated shortcomings for hundreds of years. Several generations of emperors have all wanted to forge ahead and restore the old views of the Han and Tang Dynasties in the hope that the Song Dynasty can become a veritable central empire.

If his father hadn't been Cai Jing, I would have snatched him up and thrown him out of the palace right now.

As soon as he glanced at it, the fierce light in Wu Shangshu's eyes froze for an instant. He rubbed his eyes in disbelief. What the hell is written about "Stepping on a Horse"?

On the rice paper, within just a few strokes, there were ink smudges in three places.

But that's not the point. The point is that this is not Cai Laoliu's work, but the title...

(End of chapter)


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