When Spring Comes

Originally, I wanted to praise how rare this thing is, but in the emperor's deep eyes, Huachun still subconsciously said that the voice became quieter, and finally closed his mouth very confusingly.

"This is indeed a rare treasure." He Changan smiled: "The minister has never seen it before. It is ingenious and ingenious! It is also interesting to play. It seems that it will be impossible to untie it for a while."

Huachun proudly said: "If it can be unlocked so easily, how can it be given to you?"

"Thank you Niang Niang." He reached out to take the brocade box next to him, put the Rubik's Cube in it carefully, then looked up at the emperor and said: "The minister has rested well, and it just so happens that he should come back to help you and Niang Niang. Recently Li Zhongtang The one-party power has expanded again, and many vacant positions have filled him."

Speaking of business matters, the emperor put his other thoughts away for the time being, frowning and said: "There are insufficient talents in the court, and the temporary selection is afraid that there will be people who will be mixed up. It can only be recommended by courtiers. Tang Yuexin took office with insufficient power and insufficient prestige to speak. He cannot be counted on. The other officials recommend people to come up, more or less selfish, and I am embarrassed."

Hua Chun blinked: "Well, it's better to hold a scientific examination. According to the needs of different departments, a few more sets of professional counterparts will be produced. After the examinations, the emperor's palace examination will be able to attract a lot of talents."

"Scientific examination?" Yu Wenjie frowned: "Are you talking about literary examination?"

Liang’s examination system is called literary examination, which is only used to select some talented people and then grant official posts. It's just that the literary examination is quite limited, and the selected person may not be qualified for the vacant official position.

Qing Niao and the palace man next to him walked out quietly, the door was closed, Huachun confidently and boldly flung up her skirt and sat on the soft couch, saying: "The scientific examination is different from the literary examination. Those who want it, and those with talent in that area, can achieve good results as long as they refer to it. Selecting talents based on this standard can avoid the selfish selection of officials, and it is more fair."

Yu Wenjie became interested: "How do I get the exam questions?"

"Make an analogy." Hua Chun said: "The emperor wants to add some military officials, then test the knowledge of managing soldiers, incidentally, test martial arts. As long as the military officials should have the qualities, then they will be made into examination questions, depending on the candidates. does not have."

He Chang'an's eyes lit up slightly: "This is a good idea. If there is a shortage of people in the household department, then the household department-related topics, as long as the emperor's imperial decree, the world's most talented people will inevitably go to Beijing to take the exam."

The emperor thought about it for a long time, and nodded slightly: "I can discuss with other important officials about what to do."

Huachun clapped her hands happily, and He Changan looked at her with admiration: "I thought Jinghua had completely disappeared, but it was still there."

This is inexplicable and hurtful. Hua Chun smiled at him and said seriously: "She will always be there."

He Changan hooked his lips, his eyes were gentle and narrow.

Yu Wenjie frowned: "There is still a lot of work to be done in the Zichen Palace, Chang'an, you can go with me."

"Chen Zunzhi." He Changan looked down, waved to Huachun, and walked out behind the emperor.

Watching them out, Huachun immediately called Qing Niao, took a few large rice papers, and began to try out some department questions.

She read it, and wrote it in a green twist. With multiple choice questions, true or false questions, reading comprehension, and composition, Huachun suddenly felt that he was back in high school. After writing one, Qing Niao was about to put it aside, Huachun stopped her: "There is one most important thing you didn't add."

Qing Qi was taken aback, and then glanced down: "Isn't there all the places for the title, the scoring form, and the name?"

"NO, there is the most important thing." She gestured beside the paper with a serious face: "Don't answer questions within the sealed line!"

"Punch." Qing Niao smiled and said, "Do you want this?"

"Naturally, I want it!" Huachun said solemnly: "Even if it is shoddy, it has to be a bit of a college entrance examination paper atmosphere."

"The slave girl understands." Qing Niao nodded and clicked a lot of small dots on one side of the paper, adding the words Huachun said.

After a slight pause, Huachun glanced at Qing Ling: "You... actually know the format of the sealing line?"

Shocked in his heart, Qing Niao looked up at her blankly: "Isn't it painted like this?"

That's right, but she is an ancient person and has never seen the college entrance examination papers. How did she know that the sealing line had to add so many small ellipsis?

In an instant, many doubts in her heart were hooked. Huachun sat in front of Qing Niao and began to look at her seriously: "The story you told me last time hasn't been finished yet."

Qing Niao was a little nervous inexplicably, and lowered his eyes and said, "Ah, where did you say it last time? Said Xiao Jin fell in love with a man?"

"Correct."

"That man is good." Qing Niao continued: "I love her very much and love her, but unfortunately, I can't protect her. I can only watch her die."

"At first I hated that man very much, and even thought about killing him at all costs. However, less than two months after Xiaojin's death, that man also died."

"After he died, the place where the slaves lived was a mess, disasters, wars, and people's livelihood."

Hua Chun squinted his eyes: "Since the founding of the country, no place has experienced war."

Green curled for a moment.

"I had a place I didn't understand before." She whispered: "You said that when Xiaojin was executed, the emperor was also there, but as far as I know, the current saint has never been to the execution ground, even the last time I When you are going to be beheaded. So Qing Niao, who is Xiao Jin you talking about?"

The hand holding the brush trembled slightly, his eyes drooping, and there was a long silence.

"The story told by the servant girl is full of loopholes." After a while, she reluctantly smiled and said: "The master found out that the servant girl and Xiaojin are not friends. The story was originally made up by the servant girl."

fake? Huachun looked at her in disbelief. Up to now, she still remembers the strong feeling Qing Niao had when talking about Xiaojin. For a fictitious person, how can there be such a feeling behind him?

However, judging from the facts, she would indeed only make up it.

Huachun pursed her lips and sighed: "I still love to hear stories, I know your thoughts."

Qing Qi got up and knelt down with the skirt in his hands and said, "The slave and maidservant do not have any malicious intent towards the master. They will only be good for the master. Please forgive the master."

"Yeah." Huachun nodded, glanced at the sealing line on the paper with complicated eyes, and smiled: "How can I be angry with you? Come on, let's continue writing the next paper."

"Yes."

He breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, Qing Niao continued to write, Huachun asked her to write multiple-choice options and read ABCD. As a result, this girl didn't need her to remind her, she wrote the four English letters naturally.

Huachun raised her eyebrows, it was basically certain that this girl was not an ancient person.

The first encounter was fate, because among the many girls in Tianxiang Pavilion, she caught her at a glance. But later, Qing Niao became familiar with her and very tolerant, and now she inadvertently exposed a lot of things.

She is not stupid. At this point, she still can't see who this person is. That's a waste of her girlfriends relationship with Qin Niao for so many years.

"Qin Niao."

"Huh?" Qing Niao replied subconsciously, and when she found something was wrong, she looked up at her in horror: "What is the master's name?"

"Qin Niao, Qin Shi Huang's Qin, the smoke curls up." Huachun looked at her with a complicated expression: "I should have discovered you a long time ago."

The heart couldn't stop sinking, Qin Liu's face was pale, his eyes widened, and he looked at her blankly.

How could it be recognized?

"Follow me for so long, have been helping me without telling me who I am, what do you want to do?" Taking a deep breath, Huachun grabbed her wrist and pulled people over, like countless times before. Same, the arm hooked her neck: "Still not a friend?"

"I..." Qin was panicked. He didn't expect to show off his stuff now. He couldn't even pretend to be stupid for a while, so he could only stare at her blankly.

"I'll give you an hour, and you can explain it clearly to me!" Huachun looked at her with a serious face and said: "If you can't explain what is going on, then we will break our relationship!"

Qin Niao is a very soft girl, and what she fears most is Huachun's words "disengagement". So now, her eyes are red immediately, and she grabs her hand and said, "You let me take it easy, let's take it easy. Say?"