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013 New Division Champion

Five years later

"Present"

"Qi Yuanjin, the top scorer in Xuanxin,"

In the solemn hall of Zhuanghe, the emperor sat high on the dragon chaise, and the stunning prince Chen sat at the lower left of the dragon chaise. The civil and military officials on both sides stood solemnly, and everyone looked at the new top scholar, waiting for the hall to enter.

"I heard that this new top scholar in the year is only 25," said a Gan Wenchen whispering to each other.

"Yes, it's not easy to have such talent at a young age."

"I heard that it is Lord Lin's student, Lord Lin, is there any such thing?"

"Haha, Qi Yuan is a talented talent, I'm just giving some advice." Lord Lin, who was touching the little goatee, said politely, but his tone was full of pride. His student is the top scorer in this class, but he is so proud.

"So that's the case. If Lord Lin has some advice, he will definitely achieve extraordinary talent." The ministers behind him who were smaller than him flattered.

"Hahaha, where, where, the child is really talented. I can't bear to be buried with talents, so I gave some advice."

"Mr. Lin is humble. If Master Lin hadn't given some advice, how could he have won the first place in the new subject?"

Compared with the heated discussions among a group of civil officials, the military officials standing on the left, led by General Ning, looked uninterested. In their eyes, the civil officials holding pens there were all sour scholars and only talkatively. When they really encountered national crisis, they still had to rely on their military generals.

Just as everyone was discussing, a man in blue clothes and a pretty face walked into the hall generously. Even if everyone's eyes were criticized by him, he didn't care at all and still walked over with a humble manner as the wind.

"Students are in the world, pay homage to the emperor, long live my emperor."

Looking at Qi Yuan, who was generous and upright in front of the hall, Zhong Liyu nodded with satisfaction. It was not only very talented, but also suitable for advancing and retreating. He could not panic when he saw such a scene, and he had a bit of a kind of demeanor of a young master.

"Flat."

"Thank you, long live, long live, long live, long live."

Qi Yuan stood up straight, lowered his head slightly, and let everyone look at him. His behavior seemed to be a bit out of the world.

Looking at Qi Yuan who lowered his head, Zhong Li Yu always felt that this look was not suitable for him. He liked the humble smile on the boy's face very much. "Rise your head."

A gentle smile was raised on his pretty face, and his eyes, which were as bright as black gems, staring directly at Zhongli Yu without retreating.

Zhong Li Yu was shocked. For many years, no one looked at him with such clear eyes. Zhong Lichen was also shocked. This young man was handsome and delicate, and so decent, and he admired him.

Cough cough, Zhong Liyu opened his eyes slightly and asked. "What is the distance between you and my dear brothers, who are you?"

Qi Yuan was stunned. Before he was given an official position, he called him a beloved minister? Then should he call himself a humble minister? Forget it, he should call him a student. The top scholar is the disciple of the emperor.

"Return to the emperor, a student from Qizhou, there are twenty-five years of this year."

Zhong Liyu nodded with satisfaction. The 25-year-old top scorer, only a few of Zhongli counted over and over again. Qi Yuan was considered a young man to be successful.

"Do you have a wife?"

I wonder, are you going to give the new top student a marriage? Qi Yuan replied seriously, "Return to the emperor, the student's virtuous wife has passed away, and only one or five years old remains."

Zhong Liyu nodded. It is normal for him to get married at the age of 25, but Qi Yuan's wife is also a lucky person. Her husband passed the top scorer, but she has no life to enjoy it.

Thinking of this, he immediately looked at Zhong Lichen. This younger brother really didn't let him worry. He was already twenty-eight years old. His prince was thirteen years old, but this emperor brother was still there and never married. He was just that there were more and more beautiful girls and maids in the mansion.

"I am very satisfied with my youth and ambitiousness. I am very satisfied with the Ministry of Revenue Reform Written by me. I have a unique view on the Ministry of Revenue. Today, I personally named Qi Yuan, the new top scholar, as Minister of the Ministry of Revenue, and assisted the Minister of Revenue Lin to implement the reform method together, and I am worried about me."

"Long live my emperor." Qi Yuan knelt down and thanked him, wondering, he actually asked him to stay in the capital and grant him such a high official position. This emperor admired him too much.

Lord Lin, the one who just said Qi Yuan was his student, nodded with satisfaction. Qi Yuan was very talented, not arrogant or impatient, and very polite. He would definitely help him in the Ministry of Revenue.

The civil officials didn't care much about this move. Although Qi Yuanfeng's official position was too large, there was not no precedent. Moreover, the emperor's move was also an emphasis on the civil officials. They were happy and did not hurry.

But the military ministers led by General Ning were not happy. A small scholar, with some literary meditation, could easily get into the third rank position. You should know that General Ning, the leader of martial arts, is only the second rank.

"Emperor, I am not a little different from me." General Ning took the lead.

Seeing General Ning's dissatisfaction, Zhong Li Yu was not surprised. In Zhongli, civil and military ministers have always been disagreement and looked down on each other. "What are the differences between General Ning?"

"I believe that he is a young young man and he has been promoted to the third rank when he first entered the officialdom. It is too high." And their military generals have been fighting for life and death for several years, and finally managed to get to the third rank.

"Oh?" Zhong Li Yu looked at him and found out that he touched the dragon throne.

Zhong Lichen smiled, stood up, and said to Zhong Liyu, "Your Majesty, why not ask Lord Qi to tell me what he thinks?"

Regardless of General Ning's ugly face, Zhong Liyu nodded, "What the emperor brother said or even, Aiqing Qi, what do you think of General Ning's words?"

Qi Yuan said in his heart that you gave this high official and generous salary. Why do you ask me to explain it? But he still said respectfully, "Go back to the emperor, Prince Huichen's words..."

"My dear, get up and talk back."

"Thank you, Emperor."

"Return to the emperor, according to my understanding, I believe that General Ning's words are suspected of despising the imperial power and the person who is prone to appearance." Qi Yuansha said with some reason, making the whole group of people confused. This despising the imperial power is a serious crime, and what does it have to do with the person who is prone to appearance?

Zhong Liyu and Zhong Lichen also looked strange, but seeing Qi Yuan's serious look, he thought, is there really such a mistake in this statement, but why didn't he notice it?

"Your dear, let me tell you how General Ning despises the imperial power and how he judges people by his appearance."
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