Yu Ruoxian looked at Ran Shaotang and looked at her with anticipation.

The mother and daughter are connected to each other, and Ran Shaotang immediately understood her mother's thoughts.

She wanted that portrait of the Medicine King.

Ran Shaotang thought lowly, maybe it was because her mother was a disciple of the Medicine King Sect.

The portrait of the Medicine King must have an unusual meaning for them.

She nodded solemnly to her mother, and suddenly felt that the burden was heavy on her body.

After a while the competition, she went all out.

At this time, Ran Wen, who was sitting on the other side of the red carpet, felt shocking in his heart when he saw the portrait.

The portrait of the Medicine King is the treasure of the Medicine King Sect, which is on par with the Bodhi Hunyuan Pill.

Outsiders only think this is a valuable painting, but the people of the Yaowang Sect know that there is a secret hidden in it.

When he took Ruoxian to leave the Medicine King Sect, the sect leader carefully handed the painting to the couple.

The instructions must be kept well.

Unexpectedly, I encountered bandits on the road, and in order to save my life in the fight, this painting disappeared.

Yu Ruoxian was so anxious that she vomited blood, but she didn't dare to tell the Yaowang Sect about the loss of the portrait.

Over the years, Ran Wen has been sending people to look for this painting quietly, but he never expected that this painting was in the hands of His Majesty.

Seeing that the appearance of the painting was not damaged, Ran Wen secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Emperor Gao Xi did not know the secret in the painting.

Ran Wen looked at his wife, and the two looked at each other. The tacit understanding formed by years of love led to the two reaching an agreement instantly.

That is, they must find a way to get this painting. Even if Shaotang fails, they will find other ways to steal it back. But this is dangerous.

In this game, Ran Shaotang can only win but not lose.

Ran Shaotang had never seen her mother lose her composure like this.

I think that painting must be very important to her.

The Ran family was in a lawsuit, and Emperor Gao Xi was already enthusiastic about the tables that people placed in writing. A palace maid had already brought out the prepared pens, ink, paper and inkstone, and lined up in them.

The examination room is set up on the red carpet in the hall.

More than a dozen tables are arranged in two rows, and there is a small yellow door in front of each table, which separates the candidates.

By age, Ran Shaotang sat in the penultimate row behind.

Side by side with Wu Fengchun.

Behind is the eldest son of the eldest princess, her half-brother Ran Shaozu. Behind Wu Fengchun is the grandson of Prime Minister Gao Zhuo.

He is a famous child prodigy in Kyoto. Although he was eight years old, he was already famous.

Gao Xing is the youngest among the children in the palace.

The oldest person at that time was Lin Weizhong.

He sat in the front row, in the same row as the prince of Ningyuan Hou's family.

The rest of the people arranged their seats according to their age, which made the Lin family's second child happy.

It should be ranked according to official positions, and the Lin family should be ranked at the end.

Now that his nephew is ranked first, his Majesty will definitely attract more attention.

The Lin family has good genes and is beautiful regardless of gender.

Lin Laoer felt that his nephew was not only a talented person, but also a leader among children of the same age.

In his eyes, the Lin family is the scenery today.

After all, the other children are not ten years old.

A group of children have read a few books and read a few poems? It is a dream to think of writing good poems without cultural background.

Not only did Lin Laoer think so, but the other companies also think so.

They all understand what His Majesty meant.

The children are all young, so it would be difficult to ask them to make the first decision.

However, I grew up reciting poems and songs since I was a child. At least I was anxious and could write one or two songs.

It's just the first day of the Lunar New Year, for fun.

Those who can attend such banquets are either royal people or royal people. As long as they do not rebel, their future will not be bad.

Of course, if your descendants can succeed and take the lead, it will be even more icing on the cake.

It depends on the children's personal qualifications and fortunes, and whether they can catch the eyes of His Majesty.

The Empress Dowager looked at everyone below the audience with a smile, and her eyes stayed on the two children of the Weishou Ran family for a while.

I thought to myself: My adopted daughter was plotted against by Yu Ruoxian's two children.

She went to see Ran Shaoxuan again and thought to herself that this is also a fool. She wanted to be the best, but she was not smart. She would cause trouble sooner or later.

My love for her was a little weakened.

She turned to look at her son, and the more she looked, the more she felt that everything was good.

At the beginning, I was just a concubine who was not favored. I thought I was so nervous that I lived my life like walking on thin ice and died in the palace.

Unexpectedly, his son was very angry and fought with the eldest prince and finally won.

Win the world and win the position of empress dowager that everyone in the harem wants.

She thought, in this life, marrying a woman is important to a man, but more importantly, having a son.

What a man can give is nothing more than glory and wealth, but only she understands how much grievances this glory and wealth have endured.

But the son is different. The son can not only bring himself to wealth, but also to himself supreme honor and power.

In this harem, even if there is a queen, she has the final say.

That comfort and leisure are something she never dared to think about when she was someone else's daughter or a concubine, and she never enjoyed it.

Looking at Xuanyuan Zheng, she felt happy from the bottom of her heart.

At this time, Xuanyuan Zheng had already made a question.

It is not difficult, nor is it specified whether it is a seven-character or a five-character regulated verse. It is only required to write poems with flowers as the title and improvise a poem within a time of a fragrance.

After the exam questions were announced, there were a few older children below, grinning, as if confident.

Someone has already started answering questions with a pen.

Some palace maids had already ground the ink in advance and spread the rice paper.

Some children also have a bitter face after listening to the questions and look at their parents.

Some of the parents smiled with encouragement, while others stared at each other, with a stance like "You can't answer and go home and wait for a board."

The Queen Mother smiled and said to her son: "Your Majesty, you still need to take the exam to get a test of how their handwriting is written?"

Emperor Gao Xi respectfully turned his body and lowered his head slightly, and replied to the Queen Mother: "The Queen Mother guessed right. Is my son trying to see how these ministers teach their children? The ministers are the mainstays of my long-term prosperity. Their children are also my future ministers. If they don't teach their descendants well, how can they assist the future emperor in governing the country?"

After hearing this statement from her son, the Queen Mother smiled even more kindly.

That is, she gave birth to such an outstanding child.

Not only do I think about Gao Xi’s present, but I also have a long-term plan for Gao Xi’s future.

Humph, the late emperor was blind, so he fell in love with the stupid eldest son of the emperor.

She looked at the audience again. Most of the children were burying their heads and writing poems, but only the twins of the Ran family remained motionless, raised their heads slightly, and frowned with their eyebrows at the carved dome in the hall.
Chapter completed!