This comparison method means that everyone has to face thirty-nine opponents and pay attention to the temperament to avoid being disliked by His Highness the Princess. The difficulty can be imagined.

However, Zuo Lingquan did not want to be the prince-consort, so he naturally did not worry about his grades. All he had to do was to show off a little and not let Uncle San down.

More than 200 people were elected, divided into five teams, and the game was only one stick of incense. When the first team came to an end, the old eunuch on the terrace took the roster and began to pronounce his name again:

"Biya County Zhao Huaian, Pengyu County... Zuolingquan, Qinghe County, Lihua County..."

In the stands closest to the tall building, a group of high-ranking officials sat among them, and Prime Minister Li Jingsi, as the veteran of the court, sat in the front position.

Hearing Zuo Lingquan's name, Li Jingsi paused to pick up the tea leaves, and looked up at Zuo Lingquan who was walking down the stands:

"That kid in white clothes is Zuo Hanchou's nephew?"

Wang Zheng, the Minister of Revenue, was Li Jingsi's confidant. He nodded after hearing this:

"Get up from Zuo Hanchou, think so, he looks really handsome."

Li Cang is Li Jingsi's distant nephew, very close to Li Jingsi. When he heard his elders praise other people's appearance, he also looked at him and said:

"I have all inquired about the people who have entered Beijing in private. Zuo Lingquan heard that he is very good at martial arts and is very famous in Qinghe County."

Li Jingsi rubbed his fingers at the teacup and turned to ask:

"A person in practice?"

Li Cang shook his head respectfully: "Ordinary people have no foundation in their practice, but they are just good at having good skills in their business."

When Li Jingsi heard this, he sneered softly:

"If you are not a practitioner, how can you be worthy of fighting with you on the same stage? Are you still not as good as a military man in the market?"

Li Cang naturally ignored Zuo Lingquan, who had no background in practicing:

"What uncle taught me is that the younger generation should do their best."

Several people were chatting, and the officials sitting behind were all confidants of Li Jingsi's lineage.

One of the officials who were facing wealthy were just listening silently, but after hearing Zuo Lingquan's name, he remembered something and raised his head:

"Prime Minister, please report to me if you have something to do."

"Um?"

Li Jingsi turned around and saw that it was Chen Maode, the young censor of the Censorate, and was a little confused:

"If you have anything, just say it."

The Censor Chen Maode quickly bowed:
Chapter completed!