"Zhu Youjian…"
"This guy, he can't find any merits to write about.”
"That's true. What achievements can a king of a fallen country have?”
When Yongzheng, Qianlong, Guangxu, and the others saw that it was Chongzhen who wanted to hand in the paper, they were not surprised.
This was the ruler of the Great Ming Dynasty!
The country had been destroyed by him, and he still had the cheek to write about his achievements?
"What is it? Zhu Youjian! What's wrong with you? Why did you hand in a blank paper? You have to be responsible for me, Big Ming! Be responsible for the people of Ming Dynasty!"
An angry scolding voice was heard. It was Zhu Yuanzhang, who was about to ask for help outside the arena. When Chong Zhen came, he almost hurt his waist. After he reacted, he directly cursed.
Zhu Gaochi, Zhu Qiyu, Zhu Houyu, Emperor Wanli, and the others all looked at the emperor who came later, hesitation written in their eyes.
"Handing in the paper in advance?"
"Why? Did he not know how to answer? Or did he not know how to answer because he did not have the chance to ask for help?”
Li Shi Min also looked at Chong Zhen.
Faced with Zhu Yuanzhang's angry scolding, Chongzhen's face was filled with shame and determination.
"Ancestor, I'm sorry. The country under my rule has no achievements to speak of.”
Chong Zhen clenched his fists as if he had used all his strength. With a plop, he knelt down and whimpered,"I'm not worthy of answering this question! I have no face to answer."
"I've let down the people of the world, I've let down my ancestors!”
"Please forgive me, ancestor!"
Drip, drip, drip. Large drops of tears fell from Zhu Youjian's face to the ground. At this moment, the decadent aura of a fallen monarch spread from his body.
People seemed to see all the light on his body dim down.
"You-"
Zhu Yuanzhang felt like all his words were stuck in his throat.
"You can't protect my Ming Dynasty anymore, can you?”
After a long time, Zhu Yuanzhang finally said this with difficulty.
At this moment, he finally realized that this question was a fatal question for a subjugated monarch.
"Ancestor! "I really tried my best, I really tried my best, but it's useless…It's useless. Everyone is lying to me, everyone is scolding me…" Chong Zhen cried loudly, his fists hitting the ground hard.
At this moment, the examination hall was silent.
At the end of the Ming Dynasty, Zuo Liangyu, Li Zicheng, and the others were silent.
They finally saw a pitiful emperor who had been completely defeated.
"All examinees, please focus on your answers and don't be affected by others.”
Qin Feng walked to Zhu Youjian's side and asked Zhu Youjian again,"Examinee Zhu Youjian, are you sure you want to hand in your paper early?”
"Once you hand in your paper, your exam will be over. Your fate and the fate of your country will be determined by the final score.”
Zhu Youjian didn't answer immediately, but continued to sob.
But soon, perhaps realizing that this was embarrassing the emperor and the Zhu family, he took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down.
"I'm sure! Examiner Qin Feng, I will hand in my paper."
After two minutes, he regained his determination…but his eyes no longer had any light in them, like a zombie that had lost its light.
"Alright then!"
"These are the questions that you have done before. Do you think the talisman matches your choice? If you want to hand in the paper, please sign your name on this paper.”
Qin Feng didn't sympathize with him. Instead, he extended his hand into the air. The questions that Chongzhen had answered instantly gathered on a complete test paper.
Chong Zhen lowered his head and scanned through the questions.
Starting from the first multiple-choice question, he looked at the true and false questions and the short answer questions. They were all his handwriting and choices.
He had an answer for every question.
Only the blank space on the last question was so glaring.
He picked up the brush, and at this moment, he actually felt as heavy as ten thousand.
He looked at the questions again. The words on them seemed to have turned into familiar faces at this moment. Wen Tiren, Yuan Chonghuan, Mao Wenlong, the Empress, and the faces of the poor people.
Once he signed it, he would be responsible for the entire Ming Dynasty.
However, so what if he didn't sign?
Could he answer the last question?
"Alright, I'll sign it."
Zhu Youjian finally moved. He took his pen and signed his name seriously.
"Candidate Zhu Youjian has handed in his paper!"
"Candidate Zhu Youjian, the exam is over.”
"Please wait patiently for your assessment score.”
In the next moment, Qin Feng put away the test paper and solemnly announced to him.
Emperor Chongzhen nodded.
In the next moment, his figure turned into particles and disappeared from the examination hall.
He came back to his senses.
He had already appeared on the dragon throne in the throne room and saw the civil and military officials with complicated expressions.
"My exam is over. Are you satisfied now?”
Looking at this group of officials again, Chong Zhen's mentality was already different. He only felt that this group of officials were all good-for-nothings.
"We welcome Your Majesty."
All the officials knelt down, not daring to argue with Chongzhen.
Chong Zhen looked at the kneeling officials and did not wake up. He just stared at them calmly.
The entire throne room was eerily silent.
However, Zhu Youjian did not explode or fly into a rage.
Finally, he closed his eyes and leaned back on the dragon throne. The only thing that supported him now was the announcement of the assessment results.
"So, this is where the problem lies.”
In the Heavenly Examinations Hall, when they saw Qin Feng put away Zhu Youjian's test paper, the emperors present couldn't relax anymore.
Only then did they clearly understand the difficulty of this question.
"Zhen, Zhen's achievements…will definitely be there! Yes, I'm not the ruler of a fallen country. I've done many things…"
Zhu Qizhen panicked. Looking at the problem in front of him, large beads of sweat fell from his forehead. He was racking his brains to think about his achievements.
However, no matter how much he thought about it, the soldiers who died in front of him in the Battle of Wood Fortress, the blood flowing like rivers, and the broken limbs lingering in his mind like maggots in his bones, he could not get rid of them no matter what.
"Humph! My dear brother, let's see how you answer this question.”
To add insult to injury, a cold snort came from the side. Zhu Qizhen turned his head and saw Zhu Qiyu's contemptuous and disgusted gaze.
Bang!
At this moment, it was as if his heart had been hit by a heavy hammer.
Zhu Qizhen hurriedly turned his head and no longer dared to look at Zhu Qiyu.
"My contribution! Cooperate with Yu Qian to defend the capital…"
Zhu Qiyu felt great. At this moment, the corners of his mouth could not help but curl up.
This question was really good!
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