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Chapter 99 Talented

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    Liu Wenshan and Jiang Chen seemed to have received amnesty. They stood up and followed Fang Jifan closely.

    ??????????? Following Enfu is a card, even though I was scolded like a dog, I found that I am fulfilled, even if I am a dog, I am happy.

    Fang Jifan approached the stunned Tang Yin and smiled at him: "Xiao Tang, I'm waiting for you at my house, but you must come."

    "" Tang Bohu was heartbroken and wanted to die.

    Fang Jifan¡¯s two disciples both beat him, so does this count as a loss?

    ??At least among the people, in the betting market, the standard of victory and defeat is that if one of Fang Jifan's three disciples can beat Tang Yin, a talented man from Jiangnan, Tang Yin will lose.

    ¡°You¡­really want to join Fang Jifan¡¯s sect?

    This Fang Jifan is onebut one

    Thinking about that night, this prodigal son punched him in the face and beat him severely, shouting that I am Wang Fa. After the beating, he lightly said to the policeman, "Tang Yin beat me, I forgive him."

    Tang Yin was trembling all over, his old injury suddenly ached, and his eyes were blurred by tears.

    Fang Jifan played with his Xiangfei Fan in his hand and knocked the fan bone on Tang Yin's shoulder. Fang Jifan said like a spring breeze: "There's no need to rush. When a young lady gets on the sedan chair, won't she have to cry a few times and hold on to the door frame until she lets go?"  Ihave plenty of time, okay, look, a few incompetent disciples didn't do very well in the exam, go back and beat them up."

    Leaving these words behind, he ignored everyone, clasped his hands behind his back, and gazed in all directions.

    Wherever his eyes passed, those scholars who were staring directly at Fang Jifan averted their eyes in shame, not daring to look at him.

    This is a feeling of seeing all the mountains at a glance, ten years of hard work, bullshit!  Huiyuan, what the heck, Fang Jifan kicked him over, and he had to lie on the ground and scream, "Master taught me a lesson."

    Fang Jifan finally turned his attention to the Zhang brothers: "Two uncles How are you?"

    "" The eyes of the Zhang brothers were a bit dull. This time, even the hypocrisy of smiling but not smiling was gone, just a stiff look on their faces.

    They still seemed unable to accept what was happening.

    "Uncle Shi, my nephew is leaving. See you soon."

    Fang Jifan pursed his lips and walked away.

    Quiet¡­¡­

    Outside the Gongyuan, it was still eerily quiet.

    Everyone¡¯s face was livid. This should be true for all dynasties. Since the beginning of the imperial examination, there has never been cheering when looking at the results.

    "Those who should have been proud of the spring breeze always feel a little tasteless now, like a eunuch entering the dungeon. He is happy when he is happy, but there is just a little regret.

    Tang Yin's face turned sallow and his eyes were moist.

    I want to cry, I want to burst into tears, I want to vent my feelings.

    But before he had time to cry, someone beside him burst into tears.

    "Oh my god! My silver" Zhang Heling covered his heart and howled like a slaughtered pig: "I have fifty thousand taels of silver, my coffin book, what kind of evil have I committed, what kind of evil have I committed, I my God  ¡­¡±

    Zhang Yanling hammered her chest, looked up to the sky and screamed: "Brother I feel very sad, brother"

    When the two of them cried, it was really tragic and tragic, and the howling sounded like it was going to break through the sky.

    But when they cry, their emotions are contagious. Those who have lost money secretly wipe their tears, and those who are passionate and unrestrained simply cry loudly.  Those scholars who had lost their reputation originally wanted to be polite, but their faces were stiff and they couldn't accept it, but now their emotions are also exaggerated.

    "Oh my God" Countless denunciations of God were shocked for nine days. People hugged their heads and cried, and their clothes were covered with tears. Some people cried so hard that they convulsed and fell to the ground.

    There were sad songs everywhere, and even those who were lucky enough to win had their noses sore, and they didn't know whether they were sad or happy. It seemed that being named on the gold medal list had become something that could not be shown off, so the dejected people among the crowd had solemn expressions.  He came out and went back to his inn, closing the door to thank the guests.

    bingo?  Did you win? Where did you win?  Heyit's so embarrassing!

    ¡­¡­¡­¡­

    Fang Jifan heard the wailing behind him, the faint cry, like a symphony. He stopped, and the three disciples behind him also stopped. Fang Jifan looked back, and the three of them also looked back.

    "It's really miserable." Fang Jifan sighed: "Just now, did I scold them too hard and hurt their self-esteem?" He shook his head and smiled bitterly. This is probably how winners in life are. It is inevitable to get carried away, but  ¡­why???I still want to laugh now?  Alas, fallen!  When did our successor turn bad? There are bad people among the masses, and they led me astray.

    Shaking his head, he said to the three disciples who were following suit: "Look, this is the result of not making progress in studying. Don't imitate them."

    Ouyang Zhi and the others were extremely complicated in their thoughts. Looking at their mentor, they suddenly realized that his figure was extremely majestic and tall.  Without their mentor, I'm afraid they would not be able to reach this point in their lives. The slightest complaints against their mentor are all gone now. All they have is worship from the ground up, and now they can even sit with their legs raised.  When I pick my feet, I no longer have the same indecent feeling as before. Instead, I feel that my teacher is like a worldly master. Even when I pick my feet, I feel so free and bold.

    My mentor is amazing!

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    The Forbidden City.

    Today is an auspicious day to release the results.

    "However, the list was released directly from the Gongyuan. Previously, no one was allowed to enter or leave the Gongyuan, so even the palace had to send someone to see the list. No one could get inside information in advance.

    The talent selection ceremony has always been valued by rulers. The selection of talents every three years determines the direction of the court in ten or twenty years. Emperor Hongzhi knew well that talents are rare, so he  Then he put on a crown that reaches the sky and a crown, and waited in the Nuan Pavilion.

    Even though it was a memorial sent from all over the country, Emperor Hongzhi had no intention of acting on it at the moment.

    After all, compared to the trivial matters in various provinces and prefectures, what can be as important as this triennial event?

    Liu Jian, Xie Qian, Wang Ao, Ma Wensheng, etc. are all here.

    Today Liu Jian specially asked His Majesty to summon Ma Wensheng to see him. On the one hand, he wanted to discuss the issue of Ma Wensheng, because Ma Wensheng is the Minister of War and the admiral of the military affairs of the Beijing camp. After Ma Wensheng came, he was a little confused. Waiting to hear what Your Majesty said.  When Wang Aoren and others talked with great interest about the rankings of southern and northern scholars who had always been tested, Shangshu Ma finally came back to his senses.

    Although he knew that neither Xie Qian nor Wang Ao were the kind of people with ulterior motives. On the contrary, they were very open-minded in character.

    But when they talked about the imperial examination, they enthusiastically counted on their fingers the birthplaces of the previous presidents and number one scholars. Ma Wensheng felt a little want to die. Then he also saw that Liu Jian also looked like an old man on the surface, but in fact he was listless.  .

    Ma Wensheng was from Yuzhou, so he and Liu Jian were half the same town. They were both under the jurisdiction of the Chief Envoy of Henan Province. His rank as a Jinshi in the second year of Jingtai was not high, and he was barely ranked in the second place. For a northerner,  As far as people are concerned, it's pretty good.

    But Xie Qian is the number one scholar, and Wang Ao is the Hui Yuan in the imperial examination. These qualifications are very resounding. Today's imperial examination probably reminded Wang Gong and Xie Gong of their glory in the past, so they were very excited to talk.

    Ma Wensheng glanced at Liu Jian with a wry smile, and murmured in his heart, Mr. Liu, Mr. Liu, you and I are from the same hometown, why bother dragging me here to suffer?  He was too embarrassed to speak, so he simply acted like a clay Buddha.

    Emperor Hongzhi asked the time several times and couldn't help but look anxious: "Hasn't the list been released yet? The auspicious time has passed, why is it so slow?"

    "Your Majesty," the young eunuch said, "I have sent someone to urge you. If there is no delay, as soon as the list is released, it will be sent immediately."

    "Well" Emperor Hongzhi looked at Wang Ao again and said, "Master Wang, when you said this just now, didn't you confirm that Tang Yin is most likely to be the one at this meeting?"

    "I am 50% sure, but your Majesty should also know that the Zhejiang Chief Executive and the Jieyuan Chief Executive from Jiangxi Province are also great talents. Most of the Huiyuan officials in the past came from Nanzhili.  , Zhejiang, and Jiangxi, but this time, Jieyuan Tang Yin from Southern Zhili is even more famous, surpassing Jiangsu and Zhejiang."

    Emperor Hongzhi nodded thoughtfully: "Yes, Jiangxi used to belong to Jiangnan West Road, while Yingtianfu and Zhejiang belonged to Jiangnan East Road, collectively known as Jiangnan. This Jiangnan land has a flourishing literary style, which is indeed no small matter. I used to think that  You may not have this knowledge, after all, all the ministers are ministers in the same dynasty and share my worries, but they don¡¯t know that these ministers all have different origins."

    Xie Qian said with a smile: "There are talents everywhere in the two capitals and thirteen provinces. The reason why Jiangnan's literary style is prosperous is actually related to its wealth. Therefore, it cannot be generalized."

    He was a little humble, but he was still very proud in his heart.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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