SFS Chapter 153 Botang
Chapter 153 Botang
"I passed the test and will go to Botang."
Oh ~
Bei Jing finally realized it.
There are three stages in the Hongwenguan: the Zhitang where students learn to read, the Zhongtang where theoretical knowledge is taught, and the last one is the Botang where students begin to practice.
After graduating from Botang, even if you have completed your studies, you don't need your parents to ask for grace, as the emperor will directly grant you an official position based on your teacher's evaluation.
Because not many people can really walk out of Botang.
The courses in Hongwenguan were really difficult. Even for the simplest class, it was not enough to just be able to read. One had to practice writing well before one could enter the main hall.
At least it should be written as neatly as if it were possessed by a printer.
Bei Jing learned to read quickly at first, but she struggled for a long time with practicing calligraphy.
Bei Hua followed and learned and practiced, and was not released until more than a year later.
While both of them are considered fast, Bei Yanyu's progress is very slow.
Not many people can enter the Bo Hall, and the examination is extremely strict, even for the royal heirs.
Because Botang involves practical work, if the royal heir is unlearned and has not learned the theoretical knowledge well.
If things are really handed over to him at that time, it would be a disaster for the country.
Only one third of the people in the entire hall can enter, and among those who are promoted, even fewer can successfully complete the practical assessment.
Therefore, those who were able to complete their studies in the end were all talents trusted by the emperor.
Bei Jingchu exhaled: [I said, why are you leaving? ]
【My husband said he was leaving, which scared me. 】
[I thought that person left.]
Bei Qin's smile froze: Tell me clearly, who left?
Day by day, I hope he gets better.
Bei Jingchu looked at the boy in front of her and suddenly thought of a question: "You seem to be only eleven years old..."
"Yes."
"It seems like you've only been in Hongbunkan for four years."
"Yes."
"But it takes a normal person seven or eight years, or even ten years to complete the study..."
Bei Qin's small eyes were filled with confusion: "So I don't quite understand, why does it take seven or eight years to learn something that can be learned in four years?"
"..."
"Could it be that they feel their foundation is not solid and want to strengthen it?"
"..."
[Help, this person is so shameless. ]
Bei Jingchu kindly reminded: "Cousin, if you talk like that, you will get beaten."
He put away his slapping face and praised her seriously: "I'm just kidding. You learn faster than me. It won't be difficult to catch up with me."
Bei Jingchu thought with a little pride: [Of course I know, do I need you to tell me?]
[I am just speaking up for the classmates you have offended.]
Bei Qin: ...What a waste of emotion.
Who did he annoy? What did he annoy?
Bei Jingchu finished eating the melon and returned to the palace. She wanted to take a shower and go to bed, but Aye called her over.
"I thought before that if Yan Chu was useful, you would have two secret guards to take turns, which would be enough."
"But it's not possible now. Aye, I'll give you another one."
"Besides, Yan Zhong is a man after all. If you take a bath or go to the toilet, he cannot follow you."
The woman in the uniform of the secret guard beside her saluted: "Your subordinate Yan Chao greets Princess Tianwu."
"Etc., etc!"
"Bath and follow, I'll bear it."
Bei Jingchu exclaimed in shock: "There's no need to go to the toilet!!"
Aye was puzzled: "Why not? When going to the toilet, people are most vulnerable and can be easily attacked."
"There was a king in another country who was assassinated by an assassin who crawled out of a cesspool and stabbed him in the filth."
? ? ? !
[There is actually such a way to die in the world! ]
The emperor was very happy to see the little bastard's shocked expression.
This little girl has seen so many things that there are few things that can shock her anymore.
So Bei Heng continued to press on: "You have studied history books, do you still remember how Duke Jing died?"
Bei Jingchu thought of the king who died mysteriously.
She replied weakly, "I fell...into the pit and drowned."
This way of dying is really outrageous.
This proves that the probability of dying at that time is not zero.
But Bei Jingchu still wanted to salvage it: "When Duke Jing ruled, it was already 700 years ago, and there were no tools like the ones we use now."
"Now when we solve that thing, we won't just sit there next to that pit!"
Bei Heng wanted to say something, but Bei Jingchu covered her ears and refused to listen.
"No, this is the bottom line!"
"This is more important than personality. I can't solve it if someone is watching me!"
"If he wasn't killed, he would be suffocated to death."
"No! Never!"
Bei Jingchu fought hard for a long time and finally won the victory.
Soon after, Mrs. Tan's serious efforts paid off.
The head of the Tan family is not dead yet. Although she has not really succeeded the position of head of the family, the power has been transferred to her, and the only thing missing is the title.
All the accounts, assets, and even the family tree of the Tan family were copied and sent to Bei Jingchu.
The sincerity cannot be said to be insufficient.
Of course, Bei Jingchu has no time to take care of the Tan family's affairs.
But doesn’t she have a good accountant by her side?
Just a little younger.
Bei Hua fell silent as she looked at the account book in front of her that was taller than twice her.
"Your Highness, what are you doing?"
Bei Jingchu said shamelessly, "I'm here to give my cousin some practice materials!"
"My cousin has always been good at math, especially accounting questions. I think you have unlimited potential."
"The decorations at Hongwen Hall are definitely not enough for you to play with, so I'm here to give them to you~"
"It's okay now, but if you practice more, you will be able to do it in the future."
Bei Hua's eyes went dark.
My eyes really went dark and I fell straight to the ground.
"Ah, ah, ah! Cousin!"
The alarm in Bei Jingchu's heart started to sound like crazy.
【Ah ah ah ah ah! 】
[I wouldn't scare her to death by assigning her a task! ]
[I know it's a bit exploitative, but hasn't she started yet? ]
[Help! I’m squeezing people to death! ]
Haoyue heard the shrill scream and quickly pushed the door open.
Bei Jingchu supported Bei Hua, who was a head taller than her, with her short hands and slowly put her on the ground.
"Haoyue Haoyue, call the imperial physician, my cousin is dying!"
At this moment, a hand grabbed the back of Bei Jingchu's hand.
Bei Hua opened her eyes weakly, as if she was resurrected from the dead. "Your Highness, no need for a doctor. Give me some candy. In my purse..."
After saying this, Bei Hua's neck tilted and she fainted again.
[This symptom is so familiar, it feels a lot like hypoglycemia...]
[This is really hypoglycemia! Is he so weak at such a young age? 】
Haoyue put aside her own princess's thoughts of not looking for trouble and immediately went to rummage through Beihuan's purse, pulling out a bag of candied lotus seeds.
She picked up one and put it close to Bei Hua's mouth.
Fortunately, Bei Hua was still somewhat conscious and put the sugared lotus seeds into her mouth.
Bei Jingchu still ordered Changyan to invite the imperial physician.
Only after the imperial physician arrived with the medicine box did Bei Hua regain the strength to wake up.
After the imperial physician finished examining her, Bei Hua sighed, "It's still the same result. It's the same old problem."
"I was born with weak heart and spleen, and I suffer from hunger and fullness."
[It's really hypoglycemia, what a poor kid...]
Bei Jingchu patted her cousin.
"Then cousin, just take a rest."
After hearing the inner voice, Haoyue couldn't help but feel proud. Their princess was so kind.
Bei Jingchu didn't know that her maid was silently praising her, and her next words revealed her capitalist face: "Is half an hour enough? No more."
Haoyue:......