After I was Exiled, I Became a Noble Minister Chapter 251

    Students shouted loud and enthusiastic slogans, walked through the rostrum with neat and uniform footsteps, and the split-line report performance was refreshing.

    When all students enter the venue, it is a boxing performance.

    The eldest prince's face was flushed, and he was very excited, "Sister Qingping, I also want to practice this fist."

    Mu Wanqing nodded slightly, "Okay, although you can't become a martial arts master, you can strengthen your body."

    Exercising your muscles and bones every day is good for your body.

    The emperor asked subconsciously, "The boxing technique that Shaoxuan gave?"

    Mu Wanqing didn't blink her eyes, "Well, he thinks this is enough for students to practice.

    She wanted to use military boxing before, but after thinking about it, she gave up and can't find the source.

    She simply approached Du Shaoxuan and asked him to make up a simple boxing technique for the students.

    Du Shaoxuan's army has training in this area, and it can be used with a little adjustment.

    She looked at the sweaty little figures, her eyes filled with relief, "Our school wants five good students who are moral, intellectual, physical, and artistic."

    It took her a lot of thought from the rejection and resistance of these students at the beginning to the active cooperation now.

    The emperor was very interested, "Why?"

    Mu Wanqing said casually, "Good character, wise, healthy, have certain aesthetics, and master all kinds of labor skills."

    The emperor thought about it carefully, it was quite interesting.

    "I plan to let the first prince come to study every five days, you can arrange it when you arrive."

    Mu Wanqing did not expect that he would really let the eldest prince come to the school, the prince leaving the palace is a big deal.

    "It's hard to arrange courses one after another, why not choose a month to focus on systematic study?"

    The emperor thought about it for a while, and it made sense, "Okay, let's discuss."

    When the officials rushed to the school one after another, only a deafening cheer was heard.

    They stood at the entrance of the playground, dumbfounded.

    They saw the students fight one-on-one, and they looked like they were doing the same thing.

    Is that right? Their pampered children can still play against each other in a decent way? It's amazing how flexible they are.

    You know, clothes come to open your hands and meals to open your mouth, and you don't even know how to wear clothes.

    Next, something even more shocking happened.

    The performances are performed in units of classes, some perform group dances, some sing military songs, some perform sword dances, and the variety is dazzling.

    "Now, the emperor will speak."

    The students in the audience raised their chests, their faces raised, and their excitement was written all over their faces.

    The principal said that if they performed well, the emperor would come over to watch the report performance, let the emperor see their transformation and growth, and get close to the emperor.

    They believed and worked hard.

    The moment they saw the emperor, their tears and sweat this month were worth it, proud, excited and happy.

    The emperor praised them and encouraged them to become excellent five-good students, study hard, and serve the court in the future.

    He had high hopes for them and made a promise that he would attend the graduation ceremony in four years' time and witness their success with his own eyes.

    He also said that outstanding graduates can also become officials.

    This made the students so excited, their faces flushed red, and the emperor praised them.

    They perform well and can be an official, ah ah ah, it's great.

    No matter how great their father and brother are, how can they be happy with their own prestige?

    A little girl suddenly shouted, "Your Majesty, do girls also serve as officials?"

    The scene was quiet, and the faces of civil and military officials were not very good-looking.

    The emperor nodded without hesitation, "Yes, this year's imperial examination has two female officials, they are serving in the Ministry of Household and Honglu Temple, your principal, the head of Qingping County is the Ministry of Household Shang Shu, a second-rank high-ranking official."

    "As long as you work hard enough and contribute to the country, I will remember."

    Mu Wanqing won the imperial examination for women, but there were not many people who were accepted by the world, and they were too hasty and insufficient preparation. Only two people were killed in the palace examination.

    Besides, in order to avoid disputes, the court did not specifically state the gender, so not many people knew about it.

    However, this has given countless women a glimmer of hope.

    As long as you work hard and strong enough, you can control your own destiny and have the right to speak.

    The two women admitted this time, one is the granddaughter of a cabinet scholar, Lu Fang, who is now Mu Wanqing's secretary.

    One is Fu Mingyu, the daughter of Guozijian who sacrificed wine. She has a strong language talent and went to Honglu Temple.

    To be honest, neither of these two companies are enlightened, but their attitudes changed when their girls became officials, from disapproval to acquiescence, and even the political resources in the family were tilted to their side body.

    It can only be said that in the face of interests, everything is a cloud, and the principle is nothing.

    As soon as the emperor's voice fell, there was cheers from below.

    The hearts of civil and military officials are mixed.

    "The best student is now awarded." The host's sonorous voice sounded, "The best student of the first military training is... Guo Zijian."

    All the students looked at the little fat man in the front row and cried with envy.

    General Yong Yi can't believe his ears, is it the same name? Certainly not his son.

     Colleagues around him are envious and jealous, "Lao Guo, it's your son, your boy is very promising."

    Showing your face in front of the emperor is a good thing you can't ask for.

    General Guo's head was blank, his heart was pounding, and he was more excited than he was on the battlefield to kill the enemy.

    "Are you sure you heard it right? Is it my little magic star who can't be controlled by anyone?"

    It is a last resort for him to send his most favored young son to school.

    He disciplines the children at home, his mother will always jump out to stop him, that can only be sent to the Qingping county chief.

    He just asks his son to be a little dude who doesn't cause trouble, has a sense of awe, and learns to take care of himself.

    A person with such low requirements was suddenly named the best student, how could he dare to believe this?

    General Guo couldn't help laughing, the stinky boy was so excited, right? "It's him, good, really good, how did the Qingping county master do it?"

    How does she discipline her children?

    Who knows? Anyway, the parents present were all dumbfounded, like I was dreaming, which is not true.

    Guo Zijian came to the stage with hands and feet, but no one laughed at him. Can a ten-year-old boy show his face in front of so many people, can he not be excited?

    He gave the emperor a big gift, well-behaved, and the etiquette was not bad.

    The emperor personally helped him up and patted his back, "Guo Zijian, I remember you. I hope that in four years, you will become the best graduate."

    Guo Zijian cried out, shedding tears of excitement, "Yes, I will work hard, Your Majesty, I will not let you down."

    A month ago he would never have dreamed of such a day.

    He is a naughty little bully who can stand in front of the emperor!

    He is proud of his ancestors!

    He secretly vowed that he must do the best, not afraid of hardship and fatigue, and be the best person.

    Not only him, but other students were also inspired and excited.

    The emperor gained more prestige, the children were encouraged, and the school was well received.

    From now on, parents will become the most staunch supporters of the school. Whoever dares to start the school will first ask them if they will answer.

    Is it easy to find a good school these days?

    The only ones who are hurt are those parents who disdain to send their children in.

    Reporting the end of the performance, the emperor did not rush back to the palace, but visited the school and tried the school cafeteria.

    Today's dishes are extraordinarily rich, twenty meat dishes, twenty vegetarian dishes, four dim sum dishes, two soup porridges, and two main dishes, all lined up in a row, and the steam is particularly attractive.

    The emperor and the eldest prince have both selected a few dishes. The palace has only used iron pans for cooking in the past two years, and the dishes are still provided by Mu Wanqing.

    Mu Wanqing invited them to sit in the box, who would dare to eat in the cafeteria?

    Dishes are brought in, and the waiter will try the dishes first.

    Mu Wanqing only ordered a steamed egg with minced meat, fried chicken, fried vegetables, a pork rib soup, and a small bowl of rice, which is her standard.

    The eldest prince watched eagerly, "Sister Qingping, does the school prepare so much food every day?"

    He can't wait to enter the school. Although the imperial meal in the palace is good, how can he be more excited when he sees these dishes?

    "Usually halved, today is to reward them." Mu Wanqing took a slow sip of the soup, "As much as you usually eat, you will be punished for wasting food."

    …

    Guo Zijian ran to his parents with the medal, Mrs. Guo hugged him, her eyes full of distress, "Zijian, my child, you have suffered and lost weight..."

      No, hahaha."

    General Guo: …Little bastard.

    Guo Zijian kept showing off, Mrs. Guo was very supportive, and kept bragging about her son.

    General Guo rolled his eyes when he saw this, a loving mother has many failed children.

    But the frantically raised corners of his mouth revealed his mood at this time.

    "Zijian, how did you do it?"

    Guo Zijian blinked, "Just keep practicing."

    General Guo didn't understand, "You usually don't know how to wear clothes at home, and you don't like to walk, so you want your servants to carry you."

    Guo Zijian's chubby face was full of smiles, "I just wanted to eat cake at first, only the best people can get a cream cake and hamburger fried chicken."

    He is a foodie.

    Mrs. Guo didn't understand, "What is that?"

    "It's very delicious." Guo Zijian held hands and said happily, "The food in our cafeteria is very delicious, many of which I have never seen before, I have to eat big meals every time. A bowl of rice, let's go, I'll take you to eat."

    General Guo and his wife looked at each other, and the novel things here made them feel as if they were about to be eliminated by the times.

    Mrs. Guo asked tentatively, "Your principal is very fierce, do you usually beat and scold you?"

    At home, she often heard her husband talk about whoever the Qingping county lord scolded the dog's blood today, can you not worry?

    Little Fatty was unhappy, "What nonsense? Our principal is kind-hearted, and there is no one better than her, mother, how can you say that to our selfless principal? Too It's chilling, go and apologize to her."

    General Guo and his wife:…

Chapter end