With Huang Shang's talent, he definitely deserves to be ranked number one. We can't deliberately increase the difficulty just because he was the provincial number one before.
Anyway, after the results are released, the papers of the twenty people in the first class will be made public to show the fairness of the evaluation.
If you take out this test paper, no one will be able to find a single fault.
He handed it to another prime minister Zeng Gongliang. After Zeng Gongliang carefully read the test paper, he had no objection and walked to the front hall.
The work of roll-calling the names of people in Yijia should be done by the prime minister.
The first three are ranked first.
The fourth to twentieth place are the second class.
The above two are equivalent to the first grade, which is Jinshi.
The third class is Erjia, who is a Jinshi.
As for the fourth and fifth grades, they are the top three, with the same background as Jinshi.
In other words, only the first twenty names were reported from the mouth of the prime minister. This is the glory.
Ever since, when Zeng Gongliang walked towards the front hall, every candidate began to hold their breath and concentrate again.
Although Jinshi has been obtained, who doesn't want to be among the best?
But one of them was stunned.
Han Zhongyan.
Why is it Zeng Gongliang?
Where are the Han Qi people?
Han Qi and Prince Zhao Shu left from the back hall. The scholars in the front hall did not see it. Han Zhongyan waited eagerly for Han Qi to push down the Guanyuan child. Unexpectedly, his father disappeared.
He was born in the Han family of Xiangzhou, and he was the eldest son of the prime minister. He was surrounded by a group of fawning people who always flattered him. No matter how good his tutor was, he would inevitably develop an arrogant temperament. He would not bother to complain to his parents.
But Huang Shang won the title of "Jie Yuan" and "Sheng Yuan". If he won the first place in the imperial examination, it would be out of control, which would create a formidable enemy for the Han family in the future. Only then did he tell Han Qi about his dissatisfaction with Huang Shang and the situation in the number one scholar building.
conflict.
Han Qi gave him a stern reprimand and ordered him to stay away from those crazy students. Although Han Zhongyan bowed his head and accepted the reprimand, he knew that his father had already memorized it.
He was sure that Huang Shang would not win the first prize!
If it were a dictatorial emperor, the palace examination would be completely decided by the emperor. With a wave of his ink pen, whoever he wanted to be admitted to the first class would be admitted to the first class. Whoever he wanted to be among the first class would be the top scholar.
But Zhao Zhen is not that kind of emperor.
Zhao Zhen's character was inherently weak. Back then, he was playing with one dragon and two phoenixes in the harem. The next morning, he was not energetic enough. He yawned a few more times and was caught by the official Yan Guan. In the end, the two beauties were forced to
Every life was forced to be sent to a Taoist temple to become a monk.
There were many things like this. The civil servants tested the emperor's bottom line step by step and slowly gained control of the discourse. Over time, Zhao Zhen became more and more adept at listening to "opinions."
When the crown prince Zhao Shu was established, it also represented that the emperor completely compromised with the scholar-bureaucrat class headed by Han Qi.
In view of this, if Han Qi really wants to raise a mere number one scholar, Zhao Zhen will not disobey him.
But now, Han Qi disappeared. Zeng Gongliang walked out, glanced at the circle of scholars, and began to roll call.
The first name made Han Zhongyan's heart fall to the bottom.
"First, Huang Shang, from Jinghu South Road, Yongzhou."
Whoosh!
Not to mention Han Zhongyan, the hall fell completely silent.
Everyone's eyes were focused on it. The scholars looked at the back figure in front of them, while others looked at this rich and handsome scholar from all angles.
All eyes are filled with sincere envy
Not just the top pick!
This is three dollars in a row!
Jie Yuan! Province Yuan! Number one scholar!
The leader of three yuan!
Completely overpowering his fellow students, he is number one in the world and his name will be recorded in history!
When this moment really came, Huang Shang also felt a sense of relief. He put down the tight string and said with joy on his face: "Thank you, Your Majesty!"
After thanking him, Huang Shang stepped aside.
But under the shroud of his light, the next two runners-up seemed insignificant, not to mention the others.
Zeng Gongliang finished reading the first twenty names, and the remaining ones were read by the Hanlin bachelor who invigilated the examination.
As the names echoed in the palace, Huang Shang felt waves of literary energy like angry waves rushing towards the capital from all directions in the Song Dynasty.
Logically speaking, he has no ability to sense the literary trends of the entire Song Dynasty, but at this moment, the feeling is extremely clear.
People from all directions gathered in the capital!
The whole world is moving!
Even countries such as Xixia and Liao that held imperial examinations are no exception!
This is the leader of the three yuan!
The literary spirit of the whole world is moved by it, and every move and every move can gather immeasurable power.
The original home stadium was only Gongyuan, Imperial College, Confucius Temple and other places where Confucius was worshiped.
But now, the world is filled with literary spirit, and wherever it goes, it is the home court.
Unfortunately, this enhancement is not permanent.
As the heat of the Three-Yuan Leader subsides, the Wen Qi will dissipate on its own and return to its original state.
Even for an individual, there was still a significant improvement during this period, but it was not in line with Huang Shang's needs.
What he wants is Wenquxing!
He wants it forever!
Huang Shang took a slight breath, gathered the Wen Qi above himself, and experimentally compressed it in the middle.
As soon as his mind moved, the illusory literary energy did move, but a terrible pressure also came from the sky.
Huang Shang's expression remained unchanged, he was shocked and felt like he couldn't even breathe.
Can't stand it!
It's much more difficult than imagined!
Although the Wen Qi is exclusive to him, it is easy to simply induce it. Now he wants to use the Wen Qi to form Wenquxing according to the path of the Taoist Dharma Protector God General. This operation is too difficult.
No one can bear the overwhelming pressure caused by a slight resistance to the cultural spirit of a world.
Huang Shang felt unbearable just by trying. In a hurry, he quickly dispersed the violent Wen Qi and distributed it to all the Jinshi in the palace.
These Jinshi were unable to sense literary energy, but suddenly felt a sense of heavy pressure. Others were fine. Han Zhongyan only felt a tightness in his chest and started coughing violently.
Father and son were both targeted.
Seeing that he was coughing badly, Zeng Gongliang frowned and invited him out directly. Han Zhongyan's face turned pale, and he felt that he was really unlucky today.
After letting go of the pressure, Huang Shang's body lightened up, and then he could breathe again, and his face couldn't help but turn pale.
"It seems that I still think simply. If you want to create a god, even in this world, with so many unique conditions, it is too difficult!"
"But there is still a chance!"
Huang Shang did not give up, his eyes became more serious.
This is not the real third strengthening of the imperial examination.
The results of the palace examination have been obtained, but the gold medal list has not yet been posted.
After the gold medal is posted, it will also be ten days before the new Jinshi parades with flowers and holds a Qionglin banquet.
Only then will the literary spirit reach its peak!
Until then, it will be the best and last chance to unite Wenquxing!
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As soon as the news about the Three Yuan leader came out, Kaifeng was shocked and spread throughout the world as quickly as possible.
That night, the threshold of Huang Shang's residence was broken through by various people.
The people who came to visit formed a long queue outside the door, and they continued like this day and night.
Various invitations poured in. Scholars from all over the country came to visit with their works and asked for advice, and countless matchmakers were dispatched.
What these matchmakers represent are not businessmen who want to catch their sons-in-law, but real dignitaries.
Even the Han family sent an invitation, with hints in their words.
Han Qi didn't know that his sudden illness was the result of Huang Shang using his son's luck as prime minister to force him.
Officials all have thick skin. If suppression fails, then they can win over them.
Han Qi has a daughter who is of moderate age.
As long as Huang Shang agrees, he will immediately become the son-in-law of the prime minister of the dynasty, and it will become a good rumor.
Don't think this is snobbish.
Can the affairs of scholars be called following the trend?
Why do scholars study so hard? Isn't it just to get status, wealth and a loving wife?
Fifteen years ago, there was a man named Feng Jing who won three yuan in a row.
Yes, it's the Feng Jing in the proverb "Mistake Feng Jing for Ma Liang".
As the top scholar in three subjects, he immediately became the prime minister's son-in-law and married two daughters in succession. Later, Feng Jing also became the prime minister, which proved that the investment was worthwhile.
Scholars praised him for marrying the prime minister's daughter twice and being the leader of the world. He was full of envy.
You know, Feng Jing was born a businessman, the businessman most looked down upon by scholars. If he had not been the leader of the Three Yuan Dynasty, he would have been criticized by scholars.
Huang Shang is even more so.
From now on, no one will dare to talk about his origin, let alone a Guanyuan child.
But Huang Shang is still the same person.
Missing means missing.
If you don’t go, you won’t go.
Anyone who prevents me from gathering Wenquxing will be screwed.
Of course, the words would not be so intense, Murong Fu could handle it.
As a book boy now and a housekeeper in the future, I need to train myself early.
Murong Fu was so busy every day that his feet never touched the ground, and he was in pain and happy at the same time.
According to the modern overtime system, he is no longer 996, but 007.
If he hadn't practiced martial arts, he would have definitely suffered a sudden death.
Because in addition to dealing with all kinds of people, Huang Shang also gave him the clues about Xixia thieves provided by Wuque Nightingale.
Murong Fu was overjoyed and was ready to make a great contribution.
In such a highly anticipated but unpretentious day, Huang Shang gathered cultural influences from all directions, constantly applied Taoist methods and figured out the secrets.
Time flies, March 18th is here in the blink of an eye.
The day that everyone in the world longs for has finally arrived.