Zhang Ou picked up the wine glass and drank a glass, feeling in his heart, "This imperial examination is really a good thing. All the people selected are talents. I only wish that the whole world could use this method..."

What they can see, Li Yunze can naturally see too.

Compared to the famous Dongfang Shuo, Li Yunze actually admires Zhu Fuyan more.

He waved to the waiter and handed over the wine on his table, "Send it to the imperial censor."

After receiving the drink from Li Yunze, the master's father Yan, who was beaming with joy, hurriedly saluted, "Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Naturally, what made him happy was not the jug of wine, but knowing that the king understood what he meant.

Such a smart master is the wise master he wants to serve.

Such a scene of a monarch and his subjects enjoying each other naturally aroused the envy, jealousy and hatred of all the students.

It's just that the smart people among them, such as Yan Yi and Gongsun Hong, are thoughtful.

What they lack is experience, but they lack nothing in terms of IQ.

If you think about it carefully, you will understand what this means.

'It seems that I will keep a distance from my colleagues and friends from now on. Your Majesty does not like forming cliques.'

After the banquet, all the students left, but Master Fuyan was left behind to discuss matters with Shi Fen, Zhang Ou and others. This aroused the jealousy and dissatisfaction of the students.

Master Fuyan didn't care about this, and even winked at the people leaving, looking triumphant.

However, when the students all left the hall, his expression immediately softened, and he sat respectfully behind the desk and waited for the king to speak.

"Your Majesty."
Chapter completed!