In the Baidi Palace, the imperial table under the Xuantian Wood, because Zhao Yu had been in seclusion for seven days, the memorials stacked on it were raised high like a hill.

After Rouge, who was pregnant, went back to the summer palace to sleep, the young emperor finally picked up the first memorial and began to deal with this headache-inducing political affairs. The content on the first memorial was a reminder of the cabinet's opening of the Spring Festival and the shortage of officials in various yamen.

The matter of governing the country requires both internal and external cultivation, so Zhao Yu naturally knew the importance of this matter, but he was also very troubled by the candidate for the new Minister of Rites at this time.

However, the Great Dynasty trial was related to the foundation of the entire Great Xia Dynasty and the future of all young people, so it was not allowed to be careless or delayed. So Zhao Yu raised his head and asked softly:

"Liang Po, how is Li Chunfeng farming at Shenjing Station recently?"

Then the beam standing on one side condensed slightly and responded:

"Your Majesty, Lord Li has been quite leisurely recently, and he has also accepted a small official from the Teleportation Department as a disciple of the closed door."

"That old guy is really leisurely."

A murmur sound came from Zhao Yu's mouth. Then Zhao Yu seemed to have thought of something, smiled slightly, and continued to speak:

"Send someone to Shenjing Station and Li Chunfeng's branch to say that I have decided to set the date of this grand dynasty test in mid-April and give him a month and a half to arrange the corresponding matters. In fact, the Ministry of Rites has been preparing for this matter, and the two ministers will work hard to cooperate. If he messes up again, this place will be just a different place."

As soon as this said, Liang Po's originally serious face suddenly showed a little strange look, and then nodded in his head to take the order:

"promise!"

After Liang Po answered the order, Zhao Yu continued to look down at the memorial in his hand, and then a faint emperor voice continued to sound:

"By the way, there is Sima Annan, what are you doing these few days?"

"Mr. Sima has not been away from Shenjing City recently, but the place he has traveled the most is Daxia Academy."

"He went to Daxia Academy, could he go to listen?"

Zhao Yu raised his head and looked at Liang Po not far away, showing a little surprised, but Liang Po's face was as normal, his face did not blush, and his heart was not beating and his response:

"You Ruier, the daughter of the former Minister of Rites You Tingjian, has been studying in the Daxia Academy recently. However, according to reports, Miss You has extremely rare talents, and Mr. Dongguo intends to recommend her to the Dao Palace."

"Sima Annan has a sharp look."

After Zhao Yu's faint voice fell, he said Cao Cao. Cao Cao arrived. He saw a soldier from the Imperial City Imperial Guard coming forward from outside and reported loudly:

"Report to Your Majesty, Mr. Sima Annan is asking for a meeting."

"allow!"

After about dozens of breaths, a cheerful laughter came clearly from the outside. Then, on the lawn under Xuantian’s wood, a white figure slowly walked from outside. It was Sima Annan, who had a handsome face. After kneeling down and saluted, he sat on the cushion, and took out a folding fan from somewhere. He expressed his confidence and said with a smile:

"Your Majesty, you showed your mighty power last night and killed Murong and Yu Wanjian's top, which really opened your eyes and yearned for you!"

Listening to Sima Annan's unintentional praise in his ears, Zhao Yu did not raise his head and continued to look down at the note in his hand. Then a faint emperor voice came out:

"I just asked you about your movements after returning to Beijing, and I made a decision."

After Zhao Yu's voice fell, the smile on Sima Annan's face, who was originally smiling, gradually disappeared, and a very obscene feeling arose in his heart, and even the sound of asking was trembling:

"I dare to ask your Majesty, what's going on?"

Zhao Yu looked up and looked at Sima Annan with a nervous look below, and spoke very seriously:

"I find that you are really too leisurely, so I specially recommend you to waive the provincial examination and the imperial examination. I will directly participate in the imperial examination in mid-April. Do not let me down."

The emperor's voice lingered in his ears, Sima Annan was stunned and murmured incredibly:

"The court test, Your Majesty, Caomin must have heard it wrong!"

"What's so strange about this? I know that you have a heart now, but as the saying goes, get married and start a business. Sima Annan, you are all ready to start a family. How can you not start a business? And you always have to give someone an explanation, right?"

Under the Xuantian Wood, Zhao Yu's steady and unwavering voice continued to surround him. Sima Annan's face became paler and hesitated and couldn't resist. Finally, he took a deep breath and said with a bitter face:

"Your Majesty, you can ask the Caomin to go to the martial arts test. This article is not what I am good at."

"Isn't it still a month and a half? Go and study, and I can show you a clear path."

Zhao Yu, who was behind the imperial table, picked up the bitter tea at his hand and took a sip, then continued to speak with a smile:

"Yuan Bai also wants to participate in this Grand Court Examination. And after he goes to Tianmen Pass to resettle the stone statue tower, he will have a period of vacation. Therefore, Sima Annan, you can ask him for advice, don't let him be too idle."

As soon as this said, Sima Annan suddenly realized, then he raised his hand and touched his chin, and said thoughtfully:

"I understand it all. Your Majesty, you just can't stand your ministers at ease!"

"That's natural, look at the mountains of memorials at my hand."

Zhao Yu patted the pile of memorials stacked high beside him, stood up gently, walked towards Sima Annan, and the calm emperor voice continued to ring:

"You don't want to share the worries of the king, but always want to be idle. It's outrageous. Okay, let's talk about serious matters. What's the matter with me?"

Zhao Yu's voice fell, Sima Annan looked at the young emperor sitting on the cushion in front of him, his expression turned solemn. Then he should sit down and bow to Zhao Yu solemnly, and a solemn voice came out:

"Your Majesty, Cao Min is here for the sword cultivators in the world. I beg your Majesty to show you a way to countless sword cultivators in the Daxia cultivation world!"

After Sima Annan finished speaking, Zhao Yu's expression also turned solemn. After a moment of calming down, he responded:

"Are you pointing to the sword cultivator Wudao?"

"That's right, Your Majesty, His Majesty cut off the entire sword inheritance last night. This morning, countless sword cultivators whine, because the road ahead has been broken, they all became rootless duckweed."

Sima Annan stood upright, looked at Zhao Yu's ebony-black eyes, bowed forward again, and continued to speak:

"Your Majesty, the sword is the king of hundreds of soldiers. In the Daxia cultivation world, those who use swords as weapons account for 20%!"

"I know that the inheritance is a major issue, but this matter is not difficult to solve. How could it be rootless driftwood? Yang Daxia is their root!"

The glorious emperor voice sounded by the young emperor was full of majesty and domineeringness. Sima Annan's expression changed slightly. Then he saw that the smile on the corner of Zhao Yu's mouth in front of him was still there, and a faint voice resounded throughout the world again:
Chapter completed!