Chu Zhongtian did not refute, but he knew in his heart that
This is a weird thing, but it has nothing to do with gender for sure.
Li Qingcha...
tsk...
Li Qingcha is truly a genius.
at this time,
"Gu..."
There was a slight sound from below.
Everyone subconsciously cast their eyes towards the source of the sound.
stare--
His eyes fell on Yongjia.
The emperor also heard it and laughed.
"Yongjia is hungry?"
Yongjia's face turned a little red.
"Father~Emperor~"
"Okay, let's stop here for today's class. Yongjia, please follow me... um... I will have dinner with you today, in Wenhua Pavilion."
The emperor waved his hand and ordered someone to prepare a table for the meal and then serve the food.
He looked at Chu Zhongtian again.
"Master Chu, I wanted to keep you in the palace for lunch, but today..."
Chu Zhongtian bowed his hands.
"I will not interfere with your Majesty's family happiness."
"Go."
"My minister retire."
Chu Zhongtian looked at the two questions again, memorized them firmly in his mind, then left the palace and hurried to the mansion in a carriage.
The old housekeeper came out to help lead the horses.
Chu Zhongtian got out of the car and before passing through the gate, he suddenly saw a sedan parked not far away, as if waiting for something.
His mind raced, and he had already reacted.
"Where is the lady?"
The old butler paused.
"Miss……"
"to be honest."
"Gu..."
The old butler swallowed hard.
Chu Zhongtian sighed, did not enter the mansion, and turned to walk towards the sedan chair.
The person in the sedan seemed to notice something and gave an order to the sedan bearer.
"go!"
Unfortunately, it's too late.
"Anjun."
Chu Zhongtian stood in front of the sedan chair.
Chu Anyun stuck out her tongue.
Done!
She lifted the curtain of the sedan chair and looked as if she had just noticed Chu Zhongtian.
"Father~"
"Huh! You still know there is such a person as my father?"
"Well……"
The girl looked timid.
Of course, this is pretend.
Chu Zhongtian also knew that his daughter was just pretending to be pitiful, but he just couldn't get angry.
He sighed,
"How many times have I told you that the capital is not peaceful recently, don't go out casually. You...ah...never mind, just follow me back home."
Chu Anyun jumped off the sedan chair.
As a result, this action was too abrupt, which led to another round of criticism: "You are not steady at all, girl!"
The girl once again pretended to be in tears.
"Father~"
Chu Zhongtian had no choice but to raise his hands in surrender.
"Don't cry, don't cry. If your mother knew that I made you cry again, she would definitely blame me."
"Then don't scold me!"
"Did I scold you?"
Seeing that the Grand Secretary was completely submissive to his daughter, the servants did not show any reaction.
No wonder.
Scholar Chu has criticized the young lady many times over the years, but what is the final result?
Changing the soup but not the medicine...
Chu Zhongtian also knew that he was no match for his daughter, so he simply changed the subject.
"Where have you been?"
Chu Anyun said: "The Palace of the Kings."
Sure enough, as expected.
Chu Zhongtian knew that his daughter was also a studious person. She was well-read and had a very high aspiration. When she heard that there were many talented women participating in the selection of the seventh prince's princess, she naturally wanted to go and take a look.
He shook his head,
"You're probably going to say, 'What kind of talented woman is this? She's just someone seeking fame and reputation.'"
Chu Anyun showed a brilliant smile.
“No one knows a daughter better than her father.”
The two chatted as they entered the house.
Chu Zhongtian said: "It's not that 'no one knows a daughter better than her father', I'm just used to it. Every time you go to a poetry gathering, don't you always say that the talented people are..."
"This time it's different~ there really is a talented person."
"Ok?"
"Really? This time I met someone with real talent. Someone who can perfectly break down Li Qingcha's question."
Chu Zhongtian:!!!
He looked shocked.
"Who!? How did you dismantle it?!"
Chu Anyun laughed.
"I don't know who it was. But I can tell you the process of his dismantling."
"Say it quickly."
"Get a pen and paper."
Chu Anyun asked someone to bring paper and pen, and wrote a line on it:
The order of Chinese characters does not affect reading.
Afterwards, the girl told the story.
The more Chu Zhongtian listened, the more frightened he became. In the end, he even had a thin layer of sweat on his back.
I see……
That's it!
He seemed to have grasped something.
Chu Anyun asked: "How is it, father? Is he a talented man?"
Chu Zhongtian nodded slowly.
"really."
"How great do you think this talent is?"
"I'm afraid he's not inferior to Li Qingcha."
This evaluation was somewhat beyond Chu Anyun's expectations.
Not inferior to Li Qingcha?
"Really?"
Chu Zhongtian nodded slowly.
"real."
"But...but Li Qingcha is the one who set the questions."
"Think about it, aren't those top-ranked candidates in the palace examination the best examples?"
Chu Anyun understood.
The first class refers to the top three in the imperial examination.
When setting questions for the palace examination, the person setting the questions will often write a sample essay in his mind. This is a subconscious behavior.
If this model essay is scored as 100 points, then the eight-part essays of the top three students might have scored 120 points, or even 150 points or 200 points.
the reason is simple,
Which of the top-ranked articles in history is not eye-opening?
Applying this to today's events, it is not difficult to imagine that the person who solves the problem is not necessarily better than the person who sets the problem.
The girl was stunned, and recalled the appearance of the talented man.
She bit her lower lip.
Chapter 395: A-choo!
Chu Zhongtian closed his eyes and thought.
Although Li Qingcha's title only has seven words, the aftertaste it leaves is extremely long.
To sum it up in three words -
Impact!
He felt as if his thoughts had become physical and were being washed by the waves. There were some gravel in the waves that hit the physical body of his thoughts, leaving all kinds of scratches and scars on them.
a long time,
"Who on earth is the one who came up with this idea to solve the problem?"
