How to make a famous minister

"Second A, No.1, Fan Xuanchao."

Fan Xuanchao breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the registration, and all the worries in his heart were dissipated.These days, although he said it easily, he may not have the expectation of "maybe", but Fan Xuanchao still felt uncomfortable when he heard the name of Tanhua, the No. [-] pick.

Now hearing that I won the first place in the second class, it is not too ugly, so I am relieved.After Ye Ge finished reading his name, the guards on both sides repeated one after another, "Second Jia, No.1, Fan Xuanchao..."

The name "Fan Xuanchao" was surrounded in front of the entire Fengtian Hall, and Zhu Youjian's face was ugly. He thought that if he didn't get the champion, at least Emperor Tianqi would give a top three.

Zhu Youjian raised his head and looked at Emperor Tianqi, who was looking at him with a smile, so he quickly corrected his attitude and stood respectfully.

Fan Xuanchao was very respectful, followed the leading officials of the Ministry of Rites into the palace, sang the ceremony to the sound of ritual music, and shouted long live to Tianqi Emperor Mountain who sat on the top.Then he was led to stand in his position. In front of him were three No. [-] Scholar, No. [-], and Tanhua who couldn't stop their smiles.

It wasn't until the No. [-] came in that Fan Xuanchao was sure that there was nothing wrong with him.He raised his head secretly, and looked at this resplendent center of the empire.

It is much more splendid than what it looked like in the Palace Museum. The gold bricks on the ground have been polished to a shine, 72 big red pillars are solemn and solemn, and the six pillars near Emperor Tianqi are specially affixed with gold plates.

In fact, if it weren’t for the blessing of the “Golden Temple of the Solemn and Magnificent National First-Class Protected Cultural Relics and Five-A-level Scenic Spot”, it would feel... still... very... local tyrants.

Fan Xuanchao thought sourly for a long time before he saw Zhu Youjian's back standing upright... no face could be seen.Since you can't see the face, let's look at the back for a while.

With a chill behind Zhu Youjian's back, he glanced at Emperor Tianqi again.

Fan Xuanchao looked at it for a while, Bai Yang came in, ranked 110th in the second class, the two smiled.Staring at Zhu Youjian's back in a daze, after listening for a long time, hearing Ni Houzhan's name, there were already so many people that Fan Xuanchao and Ni Houzhan couldn't help but smile.

Not long after Ni Houzhan, after the roll call was over, the ceremony and music played, all the officials led the new Jinshi to kneel down three times and kowtow nine times, and Emperor Tianqi returned to the palace.

A group of newcomers, including Fan Xuanchao, were surrounded by civil and military officials to congratulate, but this time it was Yu Huang who won the limelight.Fan Xuanchao dealt with the princes and nobles with a smile, his face almost froze from laughing, he didn't know how the number one scholar survived.

Fan Xuanchao took the time to look at Yu Huang, and felt sympathy for him for three seconds.

After passing on the cohorts in the Golden Palace, the top three had to participate in the royal street to praise officials, but the others didn't have to. They had already been taken away by the yamen of the Ministry of Rites, and changed into their clothes to participate in the Qionglin banquet bestowed by the emperor.

Although the Qionglin banquet was good, Fan Xuanchao got drunk and became dizzy.When Zhu Youjian came over with the wine glass, Fan Xuanchao was already drowsy and could only support his head, at least he didn't fall under the table to make a fool of himself.

"Bring some hangover soup." Zhu Youjian was born in the royal family. When it comes to banquets, not only must he prepare all kinds of delicious wine and food, but hangover soup is also indispensable.

After receiving the hangover soup from the palace people, Zhu Youjian waved his hand to make them retreat, and personally supported Fan Xuanchao to feed him to drink.

The hangover soup was not good, Fan Xuanchao kept his mouth shut, and Zhu Youjian coaxed and tricked him into pouring half of the hangover soup, and spilled the other half on himself.

Zhu Youjian sighed, and Cao Jin hurried forward, "Your Highness, can you go to the side hall to change clothes?" The clothes are all dirty, and it would be impolite to stay any longer.

Zhu Youjian nodded, and pointed at Fan Xuanchao: "Take him." Seeing his half-opened and half-closed eyes, he must be forced to drink, and it took him a lot of effort to make him drink the hangover soup Yes, if you get drunk again, your efforts will be in vain.

Cao Jin was a little embarrassed, "Mr. Fan is a new Jinshi, so he hastily withdrew from the meeting..."

"Today's protagonist is Yu Huang, not him." Zhu Youjian raised his chin and pointed at Yu Huang, who was drinking happily over there, "What are you afraid of? Everyone knows that I have a good relationship with him, so I avoid him." What do you think?"

Cao Jin pursed his lips, stopped talking, and personally supported Fan Xuanchao to the side hall.When I arrived at the side hall, I put the person on the couch, and hurried to serve Zhu Youjian to change clothes, but Zhu Youjian rushed to serve Fan Xuanchao, "There are so many people here, do I still need you? Go and see Hanyuan, don't vomit!" gone."

Cao Jin was about to cry. Your Highness, you have a lot of people here. Is there no one there, Mr. Fan?Besides, the matter of clothes has gone through methods of Keshi and Wei Zhongxian, so he dare not take it lightly if he doesn't do it himself.

Cao Jin went to wait on Fan Xuanchao helplessly, but as soon as Fan Xuanchao lay on the couch, he even closed his eyes and snorted.

Zhu Youjian changed into light clothes, and when he looked at it again, he couldn't help laughing, and held back again, he climbed onto the small couch and sat down gently, and gently moved Fan Xuanchao's head to his lap.

The window was opened, and the refreshing cool breeze of April poured into the side hall together with the moonlight. Zhu Youjian just blocked half of Fan Xuanchao's face from the moonlight, leaving only the delicate lips and slender neck to be illuminated by Yueniang. Brighten.

The cool breeze was comfortable, Fan Xuanchao rubbed against Zhu Youjian, feeling dry and hot after drinking.Zhu Youjian's hands on the window sill froze, and he looked down at him, his reddish cheeks.

In the side hall, Cao Jin had already ordered everyone to go down, and he was the only one left with his head down and his hands down, with his back to the two of them guarding the gate.

Seeing this, Zhu Youjian was extremely satisfied.Ever since seeing him sleeping that day, Zhu Youjian couldn't help reminiscing over and over again in his mind, seeing him drunk and asleep again today, even more beautiful than before.

Stretch out your hand to trace his eyebrows and nose, caress his white neck.Zhu Youjian's lips were bright red, like white snow and red plums. Zhu Youjian hesitated for a long time before he dared to put his hand on it——

Caught off guard, Fan Xuanchao caught his fingertips in his mouth, pressed his teeth lightly against his nails, and stuck out his tongue to lick it.

Although Fan Xuanchao only held less than one knuckle in his mouth and just touched the tip of his tongue lightly, but Zhu Youjian felt as if his whole body had been licked, his whole body shook, he withdrew his hand like lightning, and was stunned.

Fan Xuanchao only felt the uncomfortable movement of the pillow he was resting on, coupled with the effect of hangover soup, he blinked and woke up.A few seconds after waking up, Fan Xuanchao didn't know where he was. He only saw Zhu Youjiao holding his left index finger and staring at him blankly.

When he found his posture... Fan Xuanchao fell off the bed in fright, "Your Highness... Your Highness, forgive me..."

Even if Zhu Youjian did not ascend the throne, Fan Xuanchao always felt that he was His Majesty the Emperor, and subconsciously popped out the word "blasphemy of the dragon body".

Only then did Zhu Youjian realize that he was in a trance, put his index finger in his fist, coughed, and said, "It's okay, I saw you fell asleep and helped you over. Get up, the ground is cold."

Seeing that he didn't intend to blame him, Fan Xuanchao got up and sat down beside him.I just couldn't help but wonder in my heart, even in the 21st century, isn't the knee pillow a bit too basic?

"The front hall is noisy, and you can't get together for a drink. If you move here, you can hide for a while. When the banquet is about to end, you can go back."

It's not that Fan Xuanchao can't drink wine, it's just that his body can't drink. As more people come up to toast today, he forgets about it, one glass after another. "Okay, it's good to be here."

"You didn't get the first prize in the exam, and you feel aggrieved?" Zhu Youjian wanted to ask, do you blame me?After all, winning six yuan in a row is really too much temptation for a scholar.

"It's quite uncomfortable... After all, I read the top three Cheng Wen posted outside the palace." This feeling of being brushed off through the back door is really bad.Seeing Zhu Youjian's expression, Fan Xuanchao was very guilty. Fan Xuanchao tried to comfort him, and said, "It's okay, I'm only seventeen, too much limelight is not a good thing. And I'm still number one in the second class. Back then, Zhang Juzheng and Zhang Ge only passed the second exam. A and sixth, didn't he become the elder in the end? It can be seen that the ranking at this time is nothing."

"That's right, you won the Jinshi when you were only seventeen. In the future...the future is limitless." Zhu Youjian pointed out that Fan Xuanchao only thought that he simply thought that he was young and could survive, but he thought in his heart, you want to be The emperor, don't I have a bright future in the future?

Turning around, he thought again, if Daming's internal troubles are not eliminated, and Jurchen's disasters outside the Great Wall, if the country is really subjugated by then, Zhu Youjian will be the first to hang himself, and he will be the second.

Thinking about it this way, Fan Xuanchao was stunned. Before, he kept saying that he would surrender to the Qing Dynasty, but now it has become... martyrdom?

Since when did I turn my thoughts of escaping into martyrdom with Zhu Youjian?Puzzled.

Zhu Youjian was stunned suddenly when he saw Fan Xuanchao, and said, "Do you know whether you want to be released or stay in Beijing as an Imperial Academy with your achievements?"

Fan Xuanchao thought for a while, "The Hanlin Pavilion is nothing more than drinking tea and reading books. I was tired of reading it ten years ago. I would rather be an official outside now, even if I am a county magistrate. People's livelihood is so difficult. Although my strength is limited, I can I want to protect the people of one side."

From Zhu Youjian's point of view, Fan Xuanchao would still stay in the capital as an Imperial Academy, and he would slowly lift him up in the future, wouldn't it be easier than letting him go outside?

But since Fan Xuanchao chose, Zhu Youjian was also satisfied with this choice, and didn't, didn't plan to persuade him, saying: "Since you said so, I still know people in the official department, and I will find you a good place then."

Fan Xuanchao said sternly: "I don't need you to arrange a land of fish and rice, rich and blessed land, if you arrange it, arrange some places with beautiful mountains and rivers. If I really don't have the talent to be a county magistrate, I can still pay attention to the mountains and rivers and do a mountain tour A mountain traveler who plays with water."