Chapter 298: Strength (one more) (1/2)
Chapter 298 Strength (one more)
Ning Zhiyuan deeply felt sorry for Xiao Liulang.
This is the first time he has come to Beijing, but it is not the first time he has come into contact with officialdom. When he was in the local area, he had gone to school to do training, and he also served as a temporary director next to the county magistrate.
He has seen the darkness and turmoil of officialdom with his own eyes, but he never expected such injustices in places such as the Imperial Academy.
In fact, his own life is not too smooth, but this kind of dissatisfaction is within the normal range, it belongs to no power, power, and background, so it is not taken seriously.
Xiao Liulang was deliberately suppressed.
That is, Xiao Liulang has a good mentality, he has not collapsed, and he has changed someone else's premature mentality.
Ning Zhiyuan stopped saying anything, patted him on the shoulder, and went out with a sigh.
Xiao Liulang went out to wash his brushes. When he came to Ximochi, it happened that King An came here to wash his brushes.
He doesn’t have to do it himself, someone does it for him.
He was surrounded by a group of colleagues and congratulated him one by one.
”I heard that Zhuang compiled the first place in the exam, which means that real gold is not afraid of fire!”
”Yeah! No one dared to act favorably this time!”
They spoke without scruples, and they did not forget to cast a meaningful look at Xiao Liulang.
How did Xiao Liulang first come here as early as ”passed” in the capital, saying that he was nothing more than a face similar to Zhaodu Xiaohouye, and got Xiaohouye's father and Xiaohouye. The favor of fellow brothers.
Even his champion was deliberately released by the emperor in order to suppress the dealer.
And the emperor could not stretch his hand so long in everything. The Hanlin Academy was a place where the emperor couldn’t reach out. No, he was completely exposed in the first Hanlin exam!
In fact, don’t think that scholars will speak more subtle than the country shrews. The country shrews only have a louder voice, rough words, and they can’t be the sore point of cursing.
Students scold people, it can cut people's hearts, the edge of lips and tongue, the knife sees blood.
However, the officials of the Hanlin Academy are not as unscrupulous as the few young punks of the Imperial College. They cherish their reputation and will not really block Xiao Liulang here for him, nor will they deliberately trip him to make him. Embarrassed.
They will only use their authority to suppress him, or ridicule him or isolate him in a group.
Xiao Liulang's expression has not changed much.
He planned to leave after washing his pen.
”...It should be counted like this, the number is twenty-seven.” Jun Wang gave an answer to an editor who asked him about arithmetic problems, and called Xiao Liulang aloud, ”You wait.”
Xiao Liulang paused and looked at him faintly: ”What's the matter?”
King Anjun said: ”The Hanlin Academy is a place of fair competition. No matter what others say, I hope you understand that it is based on strength. You know how your champion came, and the Hanlin Academy will not give Xuanping. Hou's chance to intervene. You really shouldn't have taken refuge in Xuanpinghou.”
If you are a military commander, it makes sense to take refuge in Xuanpinghou.
Obviously it is a literary man, and the dealer is the tallest tree!
Xiao Liulang didn’t answer the words of King An, he just glanced at the title in the hand of a certain editor, and said: ”Nineteen.”
After that, he left calmly.
Anjun Wang frowned.
What nineteen?
The editor was studying the problem-solving process of King An, and did not dare to eavesdrop on the conversation between the two.
The King An walked over and took the question over and looked at it again. He suddenly realized that he had missed a number in the seventh step, and the final calculation result was -
An county king took the pen and paper and counted it on the manuscript paper.
Nineteen!
How would he know? !
Has he done this problem before? It would never have been the one who heard Zhang Bianxiu recite the topic and then calculated the result mentally.
Impossible!
He is not so smart!
Such a huge amount of calculation, ordinary people have to count on paper for a day, Hanlin Jinshi is smarter than ordinary people, but it also takes half an hour.
He is extraordinarily smart, so it only took a half-quarter of an hour, but this must also involve writing complex and huge calculation steps on paper.
And he was wrong.
How can Xiao Liulang be able to do it right with only mental arithmetic?
After getting down, King An Jun got into the carriage returning to the mansion, and unexpectedly found that Mrs. Zhuang was in the carriage.
”Grandfather.” King Anjun bowed, ”Why are you here?”
”I'm passing by, just come and see you.” Mrs. Zhuang said in a good mood.
Since the Empress Dowager Zhuang sent Zhuang Yuexi home from the palace, Taifu Zhuang hadn’t had such a happy expression for many days.
Anjun Wang couldn’t help asking: “Why is my grandfather so happy? Is there a big happy event?”
Taifu Zhuang’s appreciative gaze fell on him, unable to conceal his smile: ”It is indeed a happy event after all.”