Chapter 1321

Even though Mr. Su had been reborn for a long time, he couldn't bear it at this moment and groaned. "Everyone, after hearing your comments, it seems that people in the world are not attracted by your eyes.

Since that's the case, it's better for you to just participate in this provincial military examination together. How about competing with those young people?"

"So it's Su Xiang, haha... we're just joking, why should you take it seriously? Say goodbye..." As soon as the Song Dynasty's No. 1 map cannon was staring at the eyebrow, the old party bosses quickly slipped away.

They were not afraid of this old guy Su Dongpo, but they just felt that it was really meaningless to make noise with this bad-tempered old guy. What’s important is that this guy’s mouth is probably the best among the civil and military officials in the court. Wang Wushan is better than him. The rest of the people are either not as thick-skinned as him or not as smooth as him.

What's more, this old driver is considered by everyone in the world to be one of the few remaining bigwigs of the old party. Wouldn't he beg the new party to make jokes?

Seeing these guys scattered, Su Dongpo was too lazy to chase after them, but just groaned, and Zhang Feng, who was standing beside him, asked in a low voice. "Is it possible that the boy Wang Wushan really guilty this time?"

"It's too rare to actually go on the battlefield and urge those martial artists from Imperial College to set an example like this, right?"

"I feel guilty? Forget it, even if I go to ask myself, I will definitely not be able to ask anything. Even if that kid turned into ashes, his mouth was still hard." Su Dongpo couldn't help rolling his eyes and said.

When Zhang Feng, who was next to him, almost laughed and tilted his mouth. He shook his head helplessly, and continued to walk outside the palace.

At this moment, deep in the palace, in the imperial study, the emperor was carefully examining the news about the Imperial Academy of Martial Arts delivered by Ma Shang, the confidant eunuch.

These news naturally came from the royal spy institution of the Song Dynasty: Imperial City Department.

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"Is this Wang Wushan really worried that the noble children who had reported to the Ministry of War would not pass the provincial examination?" After reading the news, the emperor Zhao Xu rubbed his eyebrows and murmured to himself.

Ma Shang next to him just stood there quietly and had no intention of expressing his opinion. Because the emperor did not ask him, he naturally did not dare to answer.

After the emperor talked a few words, he felt bored and turned his head to ask Ma Shangxiang. "Ma Shang, what do you think?"

"In the opinion of the servants, I don't think it's Lord Wang who is worried. After all, Lord Wang has never said anything, nor has he failed. Perhaps he did this just hope to do it more perfectly."

When Emperor Zhao Xu heard Ma Shang's words, the emperor nodded slightly, um... Ma Shang's words did make some sense. He also knew Wang Wushan's skills, but he was afraid that those playboys would not be successful.

After all, those guys have only been studying in Imperial College for half a year. It is really difficult to make so much mud into a pillar in such a short time.

"By the way, how many people were the ones who won the imperial examination before?" Emperor Zhao Xu touched his forehead and suddenly said something like this.

Ma Shang was stunned. After a long time, Ma Shang smiled with difficulty. "Official family, this servant really doesn't know. Why don't I ask someone to inquire?"

"No need, go and see where the Privy Councilor Zhang Qing is. I will come here. I have something to ask for inquiries." The emperor thought for a while and directly ordered.

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"I heard from Your Majesty that there were 43 martial arts scholars who were admitted to martial arts last time." Zhang Shi, who rushed over, answered directly when he heard the question from Emperor Zhao Xu.

"I'm going to be a Jinshi of the Central Wu, but I'm going to say that there is a limited quota?" The emperor nodded and asked Zhang Qi again.

Zhang Feng shook his head after thinking about it. "This, I don't know the limited quota. However, since the founding of the Song Dynasty, the most military scholars were selected by the military scholars during the reign of Emperor Renzong. There were only 58 scholars, and there was no increase since then. They were all as many as more than forty or fifty, and at least twenty or thirty..."

The emperor pondered for a while and decided to say, "Since that's the case, then the martial arts scholars who are taking this year's Martial Arts will be taken according to the maximum limit of the Renzong Dynasty, and there are fifty-eight people. In this case, I believe there will be no more sayings."

"Your Majesty is wise, I am obeying the order." Zhang Qi quickly bowed to the emperor and said.

After slowly leaving the imperial study room, Zhang Feng couldn't help but shake his head slightly. It seemed that the emperor was also a little worried about Wang Yang, right? Otherwise, how could he suddenly ask for so many places to be added?

After all, there were only more than 40 scholars in the last martial arts sect, and nearly fifteen people were added at once, which was indeed a lot. However, it is still hard to say whether the emperor's intervention could allow the gang of playboys under the command of Daguanren to get on the bus successfully.

After all, nearly 200 people who participated in this martial arts examination reported to the martial arts examination alone. In addition, some people reported to the public, and the Imperial Academy martial arts examination, more than 300 people participated in the martial arts examination.

Even if the name reaches fifty-eight, it will be chosen by one of four, and the difficulty is probably quite large.

However, this news is at least a good news for Wang Wushan.

After Zhang Yue received the order, Wang Yang learned the news. Similarly, the students of the Imperial Academy who were practicing bench presses and squats on the playground at this moment and sweated profusely all smiled and began to mutter in a low voice.

Wang Yang wiped the sweat from his forehead, picked up the towel Wu Qilang handed over and wiped his face, and then turned black and shouted sternly. "Who told you to stop, why don't you continue for me!"

"What if you increase the number of places you are getting? Don't sweat much, just wait for you to shed tears at that time."

Hearing the angry roar of Wang Daguanren, the Wushenzi was so scared that they closed their mouths and continued to work hard to start practicing squats and bench presses.

Looking at the young faces with red and bulging gluten, Wang Yang breathed a long breath. The hard work during this period of time has greatly increased the strength of these students.

What kind of training is the most effective is naturally scientific and systematic strength training.

Compared to the martial arts institutions that were all from a group of barbarians, Wang Daguanren, who often hangs in the gym to show off his biceps in later generations, naturally had a greater say.

During this period, every training subject of these students was personally formulated by Wang Daguanren, and their diet became the focus of Wang Daguanren's personal supervision.
Chapter completed!