Even the juniors of the military generals seemed more energetic.

Have you ever experienced setbacks? This is seen from the expression on your face.

These people are well deserved to be the top yamen in the Song Dynasty.

The lowest of their fathers or grandfathers are the ministers of a certain department or the chief general of a certain army, which is the second rank.

Zhao Dongting's eyes swept through the faces of these young people one by one, and he chuckled softly, saying, "You are all behind my Song Dynasty's humerus, some of them can even be said to have grown up when I watched them grow up."

I declare your intention, and you all know.

I want to take the exam for you, but today I don’t take the exam for martial arts or literature.

I only give you one test question. From now on, you can freely move in my imperial study. Apart from these things on my copy, you can read the rest."

After saying that, he waved his hand, "Don't stand, go whatever you should do!"

Then I buried my head in reading the memorial.

Seeing Zhao Dongting like this, the young people were stunned.

What's going on?

Don't test martial arts?

Don't take literature exams?

Freely move in the imperial study room?

What the hell is the emperor asking us to do?

A young man asked with courage: "Your Majesty, you don't take martial arts or knowledge, so what are you taking?"

Zhao Dongting looked up and asked Zhu Chengen.

He still has a lot of ideas about the position of this little yellow sect.

Zhao Dongting smiled, "What are you taking the exam? You will know naturally after a while.

Don't ask too much, I won't say anything."

After saying that, he buried his head again.

The young people looked at me, and I looked at you, all of them were confused, and I didn’t know what Zhao Dongting sold in the gourd.

But no one dared to ask Zhao Dongting what he had again.

In the past few minutes, someone started to walk to the bookshelf to read books.

Some people are wandering around, looking here and there.

Or look at the furniture in the imperial study room, or antiques or something like that.

Two people even went directly to the outside room and simply sat on a chair and ate the snacks.

It’s useless to not eat.

Anyway, I don’t even know anything about the emperor’s exam.

Maybe the emperor will be attracted to the emperor after eating snacks?

Not all of them want to enter the Imperial Study Room.

Feeling not free.

Being with the king is like a tiger. If you serve the emperor in the palace, how can you be happy outside?

As their identities, who outside, didn’t he nod and bow when he saw them?

Time just passes by.

In the past ten minutes, no one noticed that Zhao Dongting, who had his head down, curled his lips slightly.

Although he lowered his head, his energy could still sense the actions of these young people.

A young man who looked quite strong had just picked up a ball of paper on the ground.

He kicked it inadvertently while reading a book, picked it up and put it in the trash can.

No one knew that this small piece of paper was thrown by Zhao Dongting on purpose.

When you enter the imperial study, aren’t most of the work you have to do?

What Zhao Dongting wants to test them is actually delicacy.

This should be what these people lack the most.

Time passed dozens of minutes.

Some young people have been yawning for the whole time.

Some of them simply gave up and went to the outside world to talk.

Many of them have dated.

A cup of tea was gently placed next to Zhao Dongting.

Zhao Dongting looked up, smiled and asked, "What's your name?"

The one who brought the tea was a girl, and she looked ordinary.

She was a little restrained and replied, "Go back to the emperor, my name is Saren.

My grandfather is Ahema, the Minister of Works."

Zhao Dongting nodded slightly, but sighed in his heart.

Ahema was also a surrender of the Yuan Dynasty.

In history, Ahma's fate was very miserable.

But after the Song Dynasty, he was quite honest.

This is also the reason why he was promoted from Minister of Works to Minister of Works.

If he had to act as stated in history books, he would have been beheaded by Zhao Dongting long ago.

Unexpectedly, the one who brought tea to him would be Ahma's granddaughter.

And the young people he had liked before, who had good reputations, were either reading books or chatting outside.

"Okay."

Zhao Dongting coughed twice and said, "Come here!"

The young people hurriedly walked to Zhao Dongting and stood there.

Those who had ideas about the location of the little yellow gate looked at him one by one.

Zhao Dongting yawned and said to Saren: "Saren, are you willing to stay in the Imperial Study?"

Saren was immediately full of surprise and said repeatedly: "I do, I do!"

She really never thought that Zhao Dongting would choose her.

Because her grandfather was just a surrender.

Other young people with her status as hers probably came with the intention of accompanying her.

Wouldn't the emperor look for people close to him to serve in the imperial study?

No matter what, they will not use the surrendered ministers, right?

Even these people were discriminated against in the yamen circle of the Song Dynasty.

Zhao Dongting's choice made many young people stunned.

Afterwards, Zhao Dongting looked at the young man who picked up the paper ball and said, "What's your name?"

The young man quickly bowed and replied, "Go back to the emperor, my name is Chen Wudao, my grandfather is Chen Diaoyan, the chief general of the Tiansha Army."

"oh."

Zhao Dongting nodded, "It turns out that he is the grandson of Mr. Chen, okay, very good."
Chapter completed!