Chapter 251

The students shouted loud and enthusiastic slogans and walked through the rostrum with neat and uniform steps.

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

Hundreds of students were fierce and mighty, with small faces, waving fists, and every look. The movements might not be in place, but they were full of momentum. The whole scene was burning and sassy, ​​making people excited.

The eldest prince's face flushed red, 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."

It is good for the body to move the muscles and bones every day and do exercises.

The emperor asked subconsciously, "The boxing technique that Shao Xuan gave?"

He knew that Mu Wanqing was wise and approachable, but she was not a prodigy with both civil and military skills.

Mu Wanqing didn't even blink her eyes, "Well, he thinks it's enough for students to practice this. As long as they practice like fire, they'll have no problem protecting themselves."

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

She simply approached Du Shaoxuan and asked him to compile 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 full of relief, "Our school wants five good students who are moral, intellectual, physical, and artistic."

From the rejection and resistance of these students at the beginning to the active cooperation now, it took her a lot of thought.

The emperor was very interested, "Why?"

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

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

"I plan to let the eldest prince come to study one day every five days. You can arrange it when you arrive."

Mu Wanqing didn't expect that he would really let the eldest prince come to the school. The prince's departure from the palace was 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 talk about it."

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

They stood dumbfounded at the entrance to the playground, dumbfounded.

They saw the students sparring one-on-one, and they still looked decent, with false steps, horizontal punches, punches, and lower hooks.

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

You know, usually it is clothes to open hands and meals to open mouth, and clothes can't be put on by themselves.

Next, something even more shocking happened.

There are group dances, military songs, and sword dances, all of which are dazzling and dazzling.

"Now, the emperor is invited to speak."

The students under the stage raised their chests and raised their faces high, with excitement written all over their faces.

The principal said that if they performed well, let the emperor come over to watch the report performance, let the emperor see their transformation and growth with his own eyes, and have a close contact with 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 fiercely 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 be present at the graduation ceremony in four years' time, to 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 they can still be officials, 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, are girls also officials?"

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

The emperor nodded without hesitation, "Yes, there are two female officials in this year's imperial examination. They are serving in the Ministry of Household and Honglu Temple respectively. Your principal, the head of Qingping County, is the Minister of the Ministry of Household, a second-rank senior official."

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

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

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

However, this gave 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 was Fu Mingyu, the daughter of the Imperial College Supervisor, who was very gifted in language and went to Honglu Temple.

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

It can only be said that in the face of interests, everything is a cloud, and the principle is a fart.

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

Civil and military officials have mixed tastes in their hearts.

"The best student is now awarded." The host's sonorous voice sounded, "The best student in 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 and surname? Certainly not his son.

Colleagues around him were envious, jealous, and hateful, "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 beating wildly, 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 devil star who can't control anyone's troubles?"

It was a last resort for him to send his most favored young son to school. His mother was used to the lawlessness of the child, causing trouble all day long. If he didn't get better at this age, it would be too late.

He disciplines the children at home, and his mother will always jump out to stop them, so it can only be sent to the Qingping County Lord.

All he wanted was for his son to be a little dude who didn't cause trouble, had a sense of reverence, and learned to take care of himself.

How could he dare to believe that someone with such low requirements was suddenly named the best student?

The colleague raised his chin, snorted coldly, and said sourly, "Look, the one who walks on the same hand is your son, right?"

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 and patted his back, "Guo Zijian, I remember you, and 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 disappoint you."

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 or fatigue, and be the best person.

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

The corners of Mu Wanqing's mouth twitched slightly, asking the emperor to come out and sit in town, she has nothing to worry about in this school.

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 the parents who disdain to send their children in.

After 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 exceptionally rich. Twenty meat dishes, twenty vegetarian dishes, four dim sum dishes, two soup and porridge dishes, and two main dishes are lined up in a row, and the steam is very attractive.

The emperor and the eldest prince both chose 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?

One dish after another was brought in, and the waiter tried the dish first.

Mu Wanqing only ordered a steamed egg with minced meat, fried chicken, stir-fried vegetables, a pork rib soup, and a small bowl of rice, which was 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?

"It's usually halved, and today is a reward for them." Mu Wanqing took a sip of the soup slowly, "You usually eat as much as you want, and you will be punished for wasting food."

...

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

"I'm not thin, I'm strong." Guo Zijian handed over the medal and showed off triumphantly, "Look at my medal, the emperor personally awarded it to me, father, do you have a medal? No, hahaha."

General Guo: ...Little bunny.

Guo Zijian kept showing off, and Mrs. Guo was very supportive, holding her son and praising her.

Seeing this, General Guo rolled his eyes, and a loving mother has lost many 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. You want your servants to carry you."

Guo Zijian's fat face was full of smiles, "I just wanted to eat cakes 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 said happily, holding one person in hand, "The food in our cafeteria is very delicious, many of which I have never seen before. I have to eat three bowls of rice for each meal. take you to eat."

General Guo and his wife looked at each other, and the novelties 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 magistrate scolded his head today. Could she not be worried?

The little fat man was not happy anymore, "What nonsense? Our principal is kind-hearted, there is no one better than her, mother, how can you say that about our selfless principal? It's so chilling, go to her Apologize."

General Guo and his wife: ...

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