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Chapter 347 Jagged Garden

Chu Huan can see from Wei Wuji's words and deeds that this person may have a little talent in his stomach, but he is resentful of being unacceptable. Wei Wuji was spitting here. Chu Huan was afraid that he would say even worse things. It doesn't matter if he listened to it himself, but it would be bad if he really caused trouble because of Wei Wuji's words. After all, he gave Wang Fu a look. Wang Fu was not a stupid person. He understood Chu Huan's meaning, so he picked up the wine glass and pulled Wei Wuji to drink.

After drinking a few glasses of wine, Chu Huan asked with a smile: "Young Master Wuji's way of governing the country, I wonder what good strategy is?"

"Governing officials and peace of the people!" Wei Wuji suddenly felt the spirit when he heard about national policies: "In my opinion, the reason for the instability of the country is nothing more than the officials who are not officials and the people who are not for the people. If you want to make the country stable and strong, you can only govern officials and peace of the people. This is divided into several steps to govern officials and peace of the people, the first step is...!"

Chu Huan thought he had any other high-profile arguments, but when he heard what he said, he seemed to have something unbearable. He hurriedly brought the glass and said, "Come on, Mr. Wuji, drink!"

Fortunately, Miss Ziying was quick to pack her things. Since she had free self, she naturally didn't want to stay in Pinyunfang for a moment and packed up the things she could take away. Then she came over and Chu Huan asked Wei Wuji about her residence. Fortunately, although Wei Wuji had no money, she had rented a place to live before. Ziying had free self and had no other place to go, so she decided to follow Wei Wuji. Wei Wuji naturally took her back to her residence. When she was about to leave, Wei Wuji and Ziying had to thank each other again. The boss of Pinyunfang personally sent Ziying out, and she had to pretend to shed a few tears.

Chu Huan and his group were drinking and were really drunk. After the three of them got drunk, they stopped. Wang Fu was worried that Chu Huan would suffer losses, so he asked the boss's wife to come and settle the score. He had only spent more than 40 taels of silver in the end. This was quite expensive. Chu Huan gave a ingot of gold, which was worth more than 100 taels of silver. Wang Fu personally calculated with the boss's wife, and finally got seventy taels of silver and stuffed it into Chu Huan's arms. The boss's wife was dissatisfied with Wang Fu, but she did not dare to offend him.

In the next few days, Chu Huan was waiting for the assessment. He did not tell the people in Ximen Bureau in advance that some of the people who wanted to hold Chu Huan's thigh before saw that Chu Huan had not been promoted. He only thought that there was no chance, so he became much more unfamiliar. However, the few people Chu Huan invited that night to have a very familiar relationship with Chu Huan.

Five days passed in an instant, and Shui Lian, the man from the day of communication, came to the Ximen Office again and brought the hundred pieces of silk that the emperor had given before. Wang Fu hurriedly asked someone to help bring the silk into the office. Shui Lian brought the emperor's oral order, asking Chu Huan to enter the palace immediately and accept the assessment.

He made an oral order in public, and the people in Ximen Bureau were not clear about it, but after all, they were not fools. The people in the affairs department brought silk, and when Xuan Chu Huan entered the palace again, everyone knew that things were not simple. Wu Jingwei, who was already a little unfamiliar, suddenly became enthusiastic again. When Chu Huan went out, he was thrustling around, which was very spectacular. Chu Huan had gone far away, and many people waved to Chu Huan frequently, just like a young wife watching her man go to the battlefield.

This time, I was familiar with the passage and entered the palace, but not to the Palace of Light, but to the back garden. It was noon, and the sun was shining brightly and the wind was warm. The sun shone on the red walls and yellow glazed tiles, making it even more brilliant.

Following the stone road in the palace to the Imperial Garden, Shui Lian instructed: "Chu Huan, today the Lord has summoned many important officials to come. First, it is to evaluate you, and second, it is to take the Empress to relax in the back garden. Your assessment today is to be for your future, and second, it is to help you all relieve your boredom. You must know what to do."

Chu Huan said solemnly: "I'm sure."

Shui Lian smiled and said, "It's good to be clear. The same thing is about the face of the Lord. If you win today and increase the face of the Lord, you will definitely rise to the top. If you lose, hehe...!" He didn't continue, but the meaning was very obvious. If you really lose today, you may not be able to leave the palace alive.

The Imperial Garden is also a place with a huge project in the imperial city, with a huge area. It is warm spring, with flowers full of fragrance, countless strange flowers and plants, clustered with green trees, not only has a special flower and plant area, but also a rare bird and beast area. It is a combination of a zoo and a botanical garden. In addition, there is another relatively open martial arts field, which is where His Majesty the Emperor once practiced martial arts.

His Majesty the Emperor established the country with martial arts and was born in the Iron Blood Frontier. After establishing the country, he built a martial arts performance venue in the Imperial Garden, which is where he usually rides horses and shoots archery.

In this martial arts performance, His Majesty the Emperor personally titled "Iron Blood Garden".

However, over the years, His Majesty the Emperor has gradually alienated the martial arts practice, so the Iron Blood Garden has not been lively for a long time. Today's Iron Blood Garden has become lively after a long time.

The flag fluttered in the wind, and the flag-holding soldiers remained motionless. The guards were neatly guarded in all directions of the Iron Blood Garden. Various flags were flying, and armor was arranged side by side. Under the two canopys, there were His Majesty in casual clothes and the Queen in formal clothes.

The queen is much younger than His Majesty the Emperor. She is only in her early forties and has excellent maintenance. She has gentle eyes. Although she does not wear too many jewelry, she looks elegant and precious. She has the majesty and style of a mother of a country. Just look at her temperament and appearance. Although she was a beautiful woman with a beautiful beauty when she was young, she is now over forty years, but she is still full of the charm of a beautiful woman.

The queen looked very peaceful and sat upright, while the old emperor leaned on the chair with a calm expression and his eyes swept through the crowds on both sides from time to time.

There were dozens of officials listed on the left and right, and Zhou Ting, the Minister of Personnel, was naturally listed, and Lin Yuanfang, the Minister of Personnel, was also among them. In addition, the place closest to the queen, King Yingren of Qi actually appeared in the Iron Blood Garden.

There was a chair at the emperor's head. A minister who looked older than His Majesty suddenly sat on the chair. The old minister was wearing a wide robe and there were many ministers present. He was the only one sitting on the chair. He looked very weak and his face was a little pale. He coughed twice from time to time, which made people worried that he would die at any time.

His Majesty the Emperor heard the old minister coughing and slowly said, "Duke Anguo, I don't know that you are so sick. If I had known this, I wouldn't have sent you over. I just want you to come out and relax and have some breath. Tinglang has gone. Don't be too sad, take care of yourself. Fortunately, the murderer who killed Tinglang has been killed. Liu Yao is killed, so don't be too sad."

Duke An Guo, Huang Ju, hurriedly said: "The old minister has been blessed by the emperor, and he cannot repay his death. Today, he heard that the emperor selected materials and summoned the old minister to the palace to watch. Although the old minister was in poor health, he wanted to accompany the emperor to see the successors of my Great Qin together."

The emperor smiled and said, "Duke Anguo may already know that the one who killed Liu Yao was Chu Huan who took the exam today. He avenged his son-in-law."

An Guo said justice: "The old minister only hopes that he can show his talents and pass the assessment smoothly. In this way, there is another capable minister in the priest!"

The emperor laughed and said nothing.

At this moment, the eunuch's voice sounded: "Wu Jing Wei Chu Huan brings you here!"

In fact, when these imperial officials were summoned today, they didn’t know what had happened. When they arrived at the Imperial Garden, they realized that His Majesty the Emperor was going to assess talents.

Although some of them already know what was going on, some of them still don’t know who to be tested. When they heard the five words “Wu Jingwei Chu Huan”, they were all confused. Everyone is familiar with Wu Jingwei. The number one person is naturally the commander Huang Tiandu, and the four city flags below are not called Chu Huan. But who is Chu Huan?

When Chu Huan appeared in the martial arts venue with Shui Lian, many people frowned. Chu Huan dressed in Wu Jingwei, but he was just the armor of the soldiers at the bottom of Wu Jingwei. No one would have thought that His Majesty the Emperor would be assessed today, but such a person was.

King Yingren of Qi was looking around and suddenly looked excited when he saw Chu Huan appear. Chu Huan walked quickly towards the emperor and naturally saw King Qi. He had entered Kyoto for almost a month and only saw the master today. But suddenly he felt a cold light looking directly at him, glanced at the side without hesitation, but found a familiar face. The man was Gao Ya, the military guard who was defeated by Chu Huan in Ximen Station at the time.

Gao Ya's eyes were like a knife, staring at Chu Huan coldly, and her expression seemed to see the enemy who killed her father.

Chu Huan ignored him, glanced at him and walked forward, and paid homage to His Majesty the Emperor and the Empress. The emperor raised his hand to make Chu Huan get up and asked lazily: "Chu Huan, I will test you in front of the officials in the Iron Blood Garden today. Are you ready?"

Chu Huan didn't even know what the specific content of the assessment was, so naturally he couldn't be prepared. He could only be the general who came to block the water and soil, and said with a tough bullet: "The villain should do his best to live up to the emperor's expectations!"

The emperor nodded with satisfaction, looked at Zhou Ting, and asked, "Zhou Aiqing, you proposed the assessment. I have also asked you to prepare for the assessment. How are you going to take Chu Huan exam?"

Zhou Ting had already come out of the queue and said respectfully: "Your Majesty, I have come up with the assessment projects in the past few days and have made arrangements to prepare for the assessment of Chu Huan on both sides of civil and military affairs."

"How to test literature?" the emperor smiled and said, "How to test martial arts?"

Zhou Ting bowed, turned around, pointed at Chu Huan and said to the officials: "Everyone, Chu Huan is from Xishan Road, and perhaps anyone still doesn't know that Chu Huan once wrote forty-five poems in a row when he was on Xishan Road, thirty-nine of which were given literary flowers, which could be said to have caused a sensation."

All the officials immediately started to whisper. Many people looked at Chu Huan. Seeing that Chu Huan was very young, they were very suspicious of Zhou Ting's words. Some officials even sneered: "There are more and more rumors among the people. Even he can write forty-five poems in a row? Is it ridiculous?"

"It is not necessarily ridiculous to write forty-five poems in a row." Someone next to him said softly: "If you write a letter with a few lines of words, some people will say it is a poem, but it may be, but thirty-nine poems have won the flowers of the text, which is exaggerating."

The sarcasm of many people came into Chu Huan's ears, but Chu Huan was calm and unmoved. However, when the King of Qi heard many people's suspicion, they almost wanted to stand up and prove it to Chu Huan. He was on the spot when Chu Huan wrote the lyrics that day, but he also knew that he came out to testify, which meant that he was also in a brothel that day, so it was better not to do anything about it.

Zhou Ting was actually very suspicious of this. He didn't believe that Chu Huan could really write forty-five poems in a row. He just thought it was for fame and reputation, but he was determined to try it in public. If he really had such a talent, it was certainly a beautiful talk, otherwise he could tear off Chu Huan's false reputation in public and said respectfully to the emperor: "Master, no matter whether the rumors are true or not, Chu Huan is here today. It would be better for the emperor to make the poems personally and let Chu Huan write poems in public. If he really had that ability, it would be a blessing for my literary world in the Qin Dynasty!"

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