On that day, he was ordered to go to Heilongjiang to fight Rakshasa.

At the end of the article, Yuzhu specifically mentioned that in the Northeast in winter, special sleds and silly dogs that look like wolves but are not wolves play a huge role and significance in transporting troops, food and wages, and artillery.

After finishing the draft, Yuzhu stopped writing with satisfaction. Just as he was about to pick up the hand warmer, he caught a glimpse of the hem of Ming Huang's robe from the corner of his eyes.

This is very confusing. Should I pretend not to see it, or should I kneel down and salute?

In the blink of an eye, Yuzhu figured out his countermeasures and decided to continue pretending to be confused.

However, the world is really unpredictable.

The manuscript that Yuzhu had written was unexpectedly taken away by a bright yellow arm.

At this time, Yuzhu couldn't pretend to be stupid anymore, so he had to kneel down and kowtow: "Your Majesty, Yuzhu, I respectfully greet you!" He deliberately controlled his tone so as not to affect the candidates next to him.

As a result, Kangxi ignored him and read directly through his "Ping Luo Cha Ce".

The imperial examiner Linguan and the fifth elder brother Yinzhi who were accompanying him originally planned to find an opportunity to remind Kangxi to prevent Yuzhu from having problems with his knees.

However, the fifth elder brother caught a glimpse of Kangxi's frown, forming the character "Sichuan", so he closed his mouth again and did not make any unnecessary noise.

As expected by Lao Wu, Kangxi spoke in almost the blink of an eye.

"Yili. It's good to be a minister. Manchu and Han are one, so you should be a minister."

Lao Wu lowered his head, knowing in his heart that Yuzhu was going to take advantage.

With Yuzhu's prominent status, he should have called himself a slave. However, if he won the first prize, he would become the biggest star of the Manchu and Han families.
Chapter completed!