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Yang Guang asked anxiously, "What's the matter?"
Zeng Liang wiped the sweat from his forehead with his hand, and said with an ugly face: "The two sides each wrote a question for the other party to do. Liu Xuan didn't write, and Mr. Qin's expression didn't look right either."
"How is it possible?" Yang Guang didn't believe it at all, and clasped his fists at Empress Dugu who was sitting on the throne, and said, "Queen Mother, I'm going to have a look."
"sit down!"
Empress Dugu drank and shook her head: "If you care about it, it will cause chaos, and what's the use of you going, it's just adding to the chaos, just wait patiently."
"I don't know how my husband is doing now. We should have followed if we knew earlier."
In the Qin Family Manor, Liu Wanting and Wan'er, who were forced to stay by Qin Feng, were equally fidgety, looking out from time to time, hoping that someone from the family would send back news in time.
In the Heyin County Government House, although they didn't get together, they reacted differently. Some were worried, such as Liu Wanting's grandmother and her elder brother's second wife, and some cursed...
"He deserves it, let's see how he will gain a foothold in Daxing City in the future!"
Brother Liu Wanting's eldest wife, Cui Shi, looked proud, as if she had seen Qin Feng's discredited appearance.
"It's time for a stick of incense!"
The Taixue student who was waiting by the censer lit another incense stick and inserted it into the censer, shouting loudly.
Liu Xuan's forehead was covered with cold sweat, but when he turned his head to look at Qin Feng, who was looking at the sky, he was relieved again.
If the last two people can't answer it, it will be a tie at most, and he can also excuse that what Qin Feng found out was the ten most difficult questions in his secret book, and even he didn't find the answer, so If so, he still has the upper hand.
And with the support of everyone, he can completely overwhelm Qin Feng in terms of momentum, and sit back and watch Qin Feng's crimes!
Looking down at the problem, Liu Xuan became complacent again. After studying for a while, he could barely solve a problem. Although he couldn't guarantee it was right or wrong, it was better than that kid who couldn't even move a pen.
Thinking of this, Liu Xuan showed a proud smile, but he was a little surprised to find that Qin Feng also smiled.
"I gave you the time for a stick of incense, is that enough?"
what? !
Hearing this, everyone looked at Qin Feng in disbelief, as if they had heard something from the Arabian Nights.
"He's not bragging, is he?"
"It must be. Maybe he is cheating. He can't do it himself, so he wants to disturb Mr. Liu's calculation."
"It really is a villain, Mr. Liu must not be fooled by him!"
"I don't think so. As a great Confucian, Mr. Liu is so good at nourishing his energy. Before Qin Feng made things difficult for him, but Mr. Liu didn't bother with him. How could such a simple plan make Mr. Liu be confused?"
All kinds of voices came into his ears, Liu Xuan's face did not change, but Qin Feng clearly saw his hands trembling, and he didn't even notice that the ink dripped on the paper.
"Be careful with the paper..."
Before Qin Feng finished speaking, Liu Xuan jumped up like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, and then grabbed the handkerchief handed over by others and began to wipe the ink.
With a disdainful sneer, Qin Feng picked up his pen and said calmly: "I'm about to start..."
Liu Xuan simply wiped off the ink, and sat down again, but looking at Qin Feng who was writing like a dragon and a phoenix, his mood was completely confused, and he even forgot more than half of the answer he had just thought about.
Beads of sweat rolled down from Liu Xuan's forehead and hit the rice paper heavily, smudged the dried ink into ugly patterns one after another, just like his face.
In the Palace of Ganlu, when Zeng Liang, who was out of breath, came again and repeated Qin Feng's original words, Yang Awu overturned more than half of the completed jigsaw puzzle to the ground excitedly, and cheered: "I knew that Qin Feng The wind is the strongest, I know it!"
Princess Xiangcheng is only twelve or thirteen years old. She was originally the main force of the puzzle, but seeing that most of her hard work was wasted in an instant, she stretched out her hand and wanted to reason with her sister.
But when he thought of the doting of his father and mother on Yang A-Wu, and the suffering the little girl had suffered before, he could only sigh and give up his plan to reason with Yang A-Wu.
Yang Guang patted the armrest of the chair, got up straight away and said, "Okay! As expected of Brother Ziyu, he first showed his weakness to the enemy, and then he went straight to Huanglong and killed him with one blow. Let's see what the so-called Great Confucian has to say!"
On the other hand, the complexions of Yang Jun and Yang Xiu suddenly darkened, but Yang Liang always acted as if he had nothing to do with him.
Seeing her happy son and daughter, Empress Dugu smiled, why didn't she sweat for the boy who saved her daughter's life?
And at Yang Jian's place, he also received a report from Ying Yangwei, but there was no surprise on his face, he stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Mysterious boy, let's see if he is talking nonsense."
Su Wei thought of the three students taught by Qin Feng and his own son, and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, no matter what, Qin Feng's arithmetic is definitely worthy of everyone's title. I feel ashamed, even if Your Majesty uses him In place of the Minister of the Ministry of Civil Affairs, the minister is also convinced."
Yang Jian, as well as the ministers present all looked at Su Wei in surprise, as if they couldn't believe that these words came from Su Wei, a guy with a long history of family education.
Seemingly aware of something wrong, Su Wei said with a smile: "I'm not saying that the young man has the ability to be a Minister of the Ministry of Civil Affairs now, but if he hone his skills, he will definitely be no worse than the minister."
Everyone was silent, Minister of the Ministry of Civil Affairs, how could it be so easy to be in charge of a dignified money bag of the empire?
But since Su Wei gave Qin Feng the platform in this way, he still has some real skills, so the result of this competition...
Chapter 2 Seventeen Opening
In Taixue, Qin Feng didn't stop after he picked up the pen, as if he didn't even need to read the questions, the answer was already in his heart, just write it down.
"Brother Wen Le, this kid is not playing tricks, is he?"
Zishan, who was full of confidence outside Hedong County, felt a little guilty now, and hoped to find some comfort from his companions.
Wen Le nodded and said: "According to my estimation, he should be writing scribbles, otherwise, no matter how good he is, how can he not even read the questions? Now it's up to Mr. Liu, it doesn't need much, as long as he can answer one question correctly, that Qin Feng It will definitely be ruined!"
Zishan breathed a sigh of relief, and said happily, "This is the best. As long as Mr. Liu can win, we can all show our faces in the capital. If we want to enter the Taixue, our future official career will definitely be smooth sailing!"
Tai Shigong has a saying: The prosperity of the world is for profit, and the world's hustle and bustle is for profit.In one sentence, all the causal relationships from ancient times to the present are exhausted.
These so-called followers of Liu Xuan are like vultures hovering over the grassland, looking for carrion with their ugly pink heads, just waiting for Liu Xuan, the wild wolf, to hunt and kill Qin Feng. , can get some carrion that it doesn't like to satisfy its hunger.
Otherwise, why do these guys with no family background, barely read a few books, and a fairly good family background embark on official careers?
Seeing that Qin Feng actually started to write, Liu Xuan's face trembled, and then he slowly raised the brush in his hand, but he dared not put it down.
Finished!
Song Xiao let out a long sigh in his heart and shook his head.
When exchanging topics just now, he could see clearly that Liu Xuan had indeed honestly asked Qin Feng to write ten questions, but Qin Feng didn't answer enough, and only wrote three measly questions.
Three questions, at least you can answer one to save face!
As if hearing Song Xiao's heartfelt voice, Liu Xuan's brush that had been hanging in the air for a long time finally fell down, but the trembling of his right hand was still unstoppable.
At this moment, outside Taixue, a large group of people who couldn't squeeze in gathered at the door, there were guys dressed as scholars, and there were also handymen and servants from various families who came to inquire about the news.
And they have only one purpose of waiting here, that is to wait for the result of the confrontation between Qin Feng and Liu Xuan.
"Whoever wants a hand, come here!"
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