fake prince

Chapter 397
"resembles!"

Regardless of Su Ziji's thoughts, at this time King Qi's face was livid, his fingernails cut into his flesh, and even King Shu's color changed. When he caught sight of Su Ziji for a moment, everyone was in a daze, as if he saw his venerable and terrifying prince entering the palace again. , which is too similar.

Upon closer inspection, in fact, the appearance is not too much alike, but the temperament and demeanor.

Only the new king of Lu, when the crown prince died, he was still young, but he didn't have many associations, but secretly praised: "This man has a good appearance, and his expression is even better. He has the attitude of the ancients throwing fruit to fill the cart."

Waiting to be on par, the two kings of Shu changed their colors, and several ministers looked at them from the corner of their eyes, and they also changed their expressions, and then restrained their smiles, looked at them secretly, and thought to themselves: "Is there anything special about this son? Maybe it can be given to the lonely disciples?" have a look."

Don't talk about it, and then the second place, Tanhua, and the top two famous biography, also came in, three times and nine times to thank you.

But the No.2 of the second class, and the third class, do not have this treatment. They don't need to enter the hall, they only need to kneel outside the hall to thank them.

No.4 Zhuanlu Rong Yongxin is a young man in his 20s, and he looks very good looking, full of vigor and heroism.

The emperor seemed very satisfied with these four people, nodded with a smile, and looked at Zhong Fanzhi again.

Zhong Fanzhi took the golden book, but didn't open it, but said to Rong Yongxin: "By order, you will pass on the roll call!"

"Yes!" Rong Yongxin was obviously excited, but restrained, he greeted and held the gold book, and thanked the emperor, then stood up, walked back to the entrance of the main hall, and began to roll his name to the people kneeling on the ground outside .

This is the ranking after No.2 in the second class.

There are guards on the left and right. There are several people in total. They have a loud voice. They sing along with each name of Chuan Lu, and repeat it loudly in unison. Loud embarrassment.

As for the Grand Master, there are only four people singing, and they are all kneeling in front, so it is impossible to hear clearly.

230 three people, except for the first three people, 160 second-class Jinshi, and [-] third-class and third-class Jinshi. With the continuous roll call, some people are really happy and some are sad. Everyone has a different feeling in their hearts, except for the real ranking. In the front, those who were very self-confident but fell down in the rankings, Xie En at the same time, for the top three, especially the number one scholar Su Ziji, he was naturally envious and jealous.

Su Ziji has long been used to these familiar malice.

The impact of these things on him might as well have been more thoughtful when he saw the "Admission Notice" thoughtfully sent by the Ministry of Rites when he finished singing his name and bowed to Xie En and exited the hall.

When Su Zi was admitted to Huiyuan, someone also sent a post to Qingyuan Temple Layman's Garden. At that time, the post was considered elegant.

But and now the Ministry of Rites sends a lacquer post representing the honor of the first class, representing the status of the new Jinshi, that is, one is heaven and the other is underground.

"For scholars, even though they have passed the examination as a scholar, it can be regarded as a change of family, but for the upper class, only at this moment, only when they get a new Jinshi and post, and everything is finalized, can it be considered a real change of family."

"This is the real change from an ordinary scholar to an official."

Even Chuanlu, who seems to have a good reputation, is different from the first-class in this "admission notice".

"Su Zhuangyuan, this is the Zhuangyuan robe and the palace flower." The officials of Honglu Temple led people to the side hall.

Three people in one class and one class praise the officials, and they have to wear special red robes and put bright red palace flowers on their hats.

In fact, this was made on a temporary basis. You only need to put on the clothes you are wearing now. Generally speaking, they are very loose, and tie a jade belt to celebrate.

Looking at the red robe on the tray, Su Ziji once again thanked the main hall from a distance. The dressing room has been surrounded by curtains in the side hall. All three of them went, one for each.

Su Ziji changed into the number one scholar's uniform inside, a plain silver belt around his waist, and a red flower on his black gauze hat.

"It's really like a bridegroom."

In fact, the groom's official attire was imitated by the Zhuangyuan Lang, but although the Zhuangyuan's uniform is large in size, the advantage is that the color is very red and not vulgar, because the official uniforms of this era are already loose, so it doesn't look like much.

As for the very feminine palace flower, since I already knew that the number one scholar would have a palace flower in his hat, this is an honor unique to each number one scholar, Su Ziji naturally would not dislike it, so he put the palace flower directly on his hat and smiled Go out, when you come out, the two are already waiting outside.

Taking a look at No. [-] and Tanhua who also put on clothes, Su Ziji can probably guess how festive he looks at the moment from the way he puts on.

"I don't regret seeing it, you must laugh at me." This was Su Ziji's first reaction.

But then I thought, no, usually when I wear red, the other party might secretly laugh, but when I wear this champion robe, she probably only has bright eyes and looks at me with admiration.

"I don't know if Buhui knows that I have become the number one scholar." At this moment of honor, Su Ziji wanted to share it with Ye Buhui because of his brief ascent to the top in the field of scholars.

Su Ziji lowered his gaze, and saw this half piece of red sandalwood enamel floating in the field of vision with a faint blue light, and a line of blue characters sprang up: "Whether it is obtained by the first prize and transformed into the seed of human beings by Panlong Xinfa (8015/ 10000) to absorb (this move is irreversible)?"

"Yes!"

"Beautiful dragon heart method absorbs the seeds of humanity, [Beautiful dragon heart method] +2000, upgrade to 11 levels (15/11000)!"

"What a double blessing."

Su Ziji accepted it calmly and directly. He only checked it and then ignored it for the time being.

After that, it's a boast.

Dazheng's bragging officer only set off from the imperial palace to Daming Gate. The distance is not very far, and there is no need to ride a horse. Su Ziji guessed that this change was probably to restrain the military officer.

The boundary between civil officials and military officials is directly and clearly drawn, and even the exaggerated officials completely exclude the element of "wu".

"I'm not in good health. I'm afraid I won't be able to bear it if I follow this far." Thinking about the next journey, Su Ziji lowered his eyes and thought to himself.

At this time, the court broke up, King Qi got off work, and his heart was in a mess. When he saw his brother, King Shu, who used to compete with him, his face was also pale, but he didn't smile. Instead, he felt a sense of sympathy.

As for the bewildered King Lu who followed, the two of them couldn't see it and paid no attention to it.

In the silence, the three of them had already stepped out of the palace gate. Three ox carts were waiting one by one not far from the steps. There was still noise in the distance. Everyone knew that it was a parade to praise officials.

"It's ridiculous to parade in the streets to praise officials." King Qi couldn't help but sneer.

The atmosphere of the former Wei Dynasty was open, although Dazheng was a bit tight, he also inherited the system of the previous dynasty. He occasionally read Fangshi's novels, and besides gifted scholars and beautiful ladies, he also occasionally had princes.

But in this kind of novel, the princes vying for favor are actually honest and meritorious, and hate evil like hatred.

This really made King Qi laugh out loud.

Integrity, meritorious service, and hatred of evil are just the knowledge of courtiers and even censors. The more you do, the more you prove to be a slave.

Still a not-so-promising slave.

(End of this chapter)