Buddhist Miracle Doctor: The Dark Prince, Can't Get Rid of Him

Zhou Shuhuan was the last one to arrive. His face was pale and scary. It made people feel that if he suffered any more stimulation this time, he would die.

When the clan leader saw it, he quickly whispered to the clan envoy to invite another imperial physician to be present just in case.

In a competition, winning or losing is a necessary result.

However, if someone dies, it would be inappropriate.

The seating positions of civil and military officials and their relatives and friends remained unchanged, but the seats of the candidates were changed, which were decided by drawing lots again.

"Brother Wenyu, Brother Hui, oops, my memory is so bad." Shang Xiaohu saw that Brother Hui was picked in the middle of the second row and could see him. He was so excited that he called the wrong name and slapped himself in the face. Xue Wenyu frowned slightly, but Fan Puchang felt helpless.

The grandson's status has changed now, but once he returns to the backyard, everything returns to normal. He calls the prince father and the woman mother, and they call him Brother Hui and their son!

Fan Puchang was very anxious when he watched and listened, but he couldn't say anything.

Although he is the child's grandfather, what the Crown Prince and his wife have done and sacrificed for the child is definitely not something that he, as the grandfather, can compare to.

If it weren't for these two people, it's hard to say whether my grandson would be alive today.

The most important thing is that their grandson was raised so well by them.

Therefore, Fan Pu often couldn't stand it, but he always endured it and said nothing.

It's not that he's afraid of offending others, but as a grandfather, he knows in his heart that he shouldn't do such a foolish and heartless thing.

So, after arriving, I immediately had my meal separately from them.

It's not that out of sight, out of mind, but I hope this distance is good for everyone. I'm afraid I can't help but say something and hurt someone's feelings.

Fan Puchang understood that these two people were truly doing this for the good of the children and were not motivated by utilitarian purposes.

Fan Puchang also heard what people outside were saying about the prince, and his son heard a lot when he went out.

But he didn't believe it. On this point, Fan Puchang still believed in his own judgment. Just like the mother that his grandson is calling now, even though they are not related by blood, she has been good to the child for several years! And it was in an environment like Youcheng. Even if she knew the child's true identity at that time, she was so good to the child. But how could she predict that the child would definitely be able to ascend to the throne in the future? He asked his grandson why he was so close to the Crown Prince's wife? The child told him a few things, one of which was the amnesty order incident in Youcheng that year.

He was being chased and sliding down the cliff, and she grabbed him and fell down with him, regardless of her own life. When they were hanging on the cliff, the small tree was almost destroyed, but she refused to let go of the child's hand.

Fan Puchang feels that anyone who is greedy and does things with a purpose is doing it for his own benefit.

The premise is that she must be safe. But she is willing to risk her life, so she is as good to Brother Hui as she is to Prince Xue!

The grandson was really lucky. After losing his family, he was able to meet two noble people. Later, there were also merchants and the handsome gentleman Luo Daxia. Therefore, Fan Puchang not only made up his mind, but also told his son that this time he came to help

Children. Do your best to help, but you must control yourself and give yourself a clear positioning. Helping means assisting, but you can't go beyond the limit.

For example, if one considers himself or herself as the child’s closest blood relative, he or she will want to control everything.

Fan Puchang thought again about his grandson's every move when he got off the carriage at the palace gate, which was impeccable at all.

Looking at the other nine people present today, none of them look energetic and their complexion is not very good. It is obvious that they are physically and mentally exhausted and have not had enough rest.

He felt that if those two people were not with Brother Hui, the situation today would probably be the same as that of the other nine.

Now let's take a look. Even though the competition has not yet been announced, the child's mental state is soothing and reassuring!

Fan Puchang is very satisfied with his grandson's current performance, but he knows in his heart that the current grandson is not the real grandson. His true side is when he faces the prince's father and the mother in the mansion.

At this time, the chief announced the rules of today's competition.

&nnbsp; Someone noticed that the clan leader looked a little haggard. It must have been a hard time for him in the past half month.

It's not difficult to prepare any test questions or projects for the new king candidate, but the difficulty lies in the fact that someone will definitely ask him for information. Now it seems that the position of the head of the clan is not so easy to sit!

When the head of the clan announced that today's competition was arithmetic, there was an uproar in the Wenhua Hall. It was actually arithmetic!

The clan leader ignored everyone's reactions and continued to announce the rules of the competition.

Each of the 100 cultural relics officials present gave a question, wrote it on a piece of paper, and asked the contestants to solve it. The results were ranked according to the completion time and the proportion of correct answers.

If the candidates for the new monarch and their respective relatives and friends have no objections, then the civil and military officials will certainly have no objections either.

Such rules are very fair and completely eliminate the possibility of cheating.

The envoy placed a table, writing brush, ink, paper and inkstone in the middle of the hall, and the civil and military officials lined up to do their math problems. After finishing, they returned to their seats and were not allowed to stay and watch.

The officials at the front were very depressed. They were very dissatisfied with their official ranks. If they were lower in rank, they would not be at the front and would not have to go forward first. How should I ask this question? If I ask it too easily, I will feel timid and incompetent! Ask it more difficult. If the candidates are stumped and cannot answer it, then it will offend them!

The order of questions is consistent with the order of seats, so it is not difficult to know which question was asked by whom.

The head of the clan must have done this on purpose. This is not a test for the new king's candidates, but a way to embarrass the civil and military officials!

Although I was extremely unhappy, no one could say anything.

Walking in front was Feng Han, a first-rank censor of the Inspectorate, and following behind him was Bai Wenqing, another first-rank censor of the Inspectorate.

Feng Han hesitated for a moment before writing a question, which he considered to be of medium difficulty.

With him taking the lead in demonstrating, Bai Wenqing behind him relaxed a little and followed suit with a similar answer.

In a short while, more than ten questions were written on the paper.

In fact, the officials behind can only look at one of the questions as a reference and it is impossible for them to stay too long to look at all the previous questions.

Although ministers have different official ranks, the difficulty of arithmetic is not determined by their official ranks.

Those who could serve as officials in the court had their own strengths. Everyone was good at different things, so the arithmetic questions could not reach a uniform difficulty standard.

Some people who were good at arithmetic thought that the questions given by the two censors were too simple and easy, so they did not follow suit and made up questions according to their own ideas.

However, no matter what, there is really no easy question among the 100 questions. Besides, not all of these 100 officials are slick, there are also loyal ones.

I think choosing a new king is a very important matter and we must not be careless. Therefore, the difficulty of the questions is the highest.

If you can't figure it out, it's because you don't have the ability, who can you blame?

At this time, several clan envoys also opened the cabinet on the wall of Wenhua Hall, took out the abacus, and distributed it to each candidate.

Wenhua Hall was originally an examination hall in the palace, so it was normal to have things like abacus.

Otherwise, if we ask people to prepare outside in advance, wouldn't it be equivalent to telling others the content of the competition in advance?

After the clan leader announced the content of today's competition, Xue Wenyu and Fan Puchang were both very excited.

Fan Puchang looked at Xue Wenyu and knew immediately that his grandson had not learned arithmetic!

The two of them had noticed Brother Hui before, and the boy was very calm. Despite this, the two of them were mentally prepared. This time, they just lost!

Just because this child is calm doesn't mean he is confident!

"Don't be nervous. Maybe my sister-in-law has taught him." Shang Xiaohu leaned forward and comforted them with a gentle smile.

Xue Wenyu and Fan Puchang looked at Shang Xiaohu speechlessly after hearing this, not understanding why he was so childish.

That woman did help Brother Hui shine once, but she is not omnipotent. How can she be good at everything and teach the child everything...