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Chapter 320 Good News Entering the Palace

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    First!

    It¡¯s actually number one!

    Liu Jie doesn¡¯t have high expectations for himself.

    In this life, he has experienced too many setbacks and wastage.

    He had even prepared for the worst.

    My father is a very respected person, and even God might think it¡¯s a bit too much.

    Therefore, he was born as an unworthy son. Not only could he not be able to shine on his family and bring glory to his father, he even felt that he had brought shame on his father.

    He knelt down slowly and uncontrollably, kneeling in the snow.

    The cold wind blew on his face, and the coldness faded away, but he didn't notice it at all.

    In my ears, I heard a lot of discussions: "Liu Jie, which Liu Jie is it"

    "Who else could be the son of Chief Assistant Liu Gong besides him?"

    "It's true that a tiger father has no dog son. His father is the chief assistant, and his son is Jieyuan, Beizhili. I think it will be another good story."

    People are the most realistic.

    At first, he was repeatedly named Sun Shan and was laughed at. Even if no one laughed in person, he could see what others treated him.

    "The son of your dignified chief minister is just a scholar. He has studied for thirty years and is not as good as a scholar?"

    But now, a good story has been accomplished. Everyone is envious, everyone is jealous, jealous that God has given all the glory to the Liu family, jealous that the whole family can enjoy this rain and dew.

    Liu Jie had climbed up from the snow. He raised his eyes and took another look at the list. His name was clearly on the list.

    He then turned around, with tears in his eyes, he suddenly smiled, and then stumbled and walked against the crowd.

    He has not interacted with people for many years, and not many people know him. Many people think that because of his reputation, he has gone crazy.

    So they all made way for him and looked at him with sympathy.

    In my ears, there were questioning voices one after another: "Who is this Wu Zhi in second place? Who is Zhou Yanchang in third place, and"

    Someone finally noticed something strange. They discovered that among the top fifteen, except for two well-known talents from Beizhili, the other thirteen were not well-known.

    Everyone looked at the list in confusion.

    Suddenly, someone said: "Isn't Wu Zhi the scholar who studied at Xishan Academy and was ridiculed by others?"

    When everyone heard this, some people suddenly reacted: "There is also the third-placed Zhou Yanchang. This person seems it seems that I have an impression that he is also in Xishan"

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    Gradually, everyone discovered a big thing. The entire ranking was almost occupied by students from Xishan.

    One after another, they recognized the people at the top of the list, all of whom were from Xishan.

    In addition to the two talented people from Beizhili, there is also Liu Jie who is on the top of the list.

    In other words, thirteen of the top fifteen people came from Xishan.

    Those who failed the list have their eyes wide open.

    Their first reaction was to want to die.

    In particular, there are some eight -strand artists. They thought that there was hope for high school, and now they are directly on the list. They  want to die.

    If it weren¡¯t for the thirteen people from Xishan, maybe I would have made the list.

    "Xishan Academybut Xin Xinbo's Xishan Academy?"

    "It's the Xishan Academy where Xin Xin Bo and his disciples taught the new learning"

    Those who wanted to cry out for injustice suddenly lost their voice!

    It's Uncle Xin Xin. You can hate him, but you have to be convinced. His six disciples dominated the ranking list and hung up the scholars all over the world and beat them up. Now these twelve scholars from Xishan dominate the provincial examination rankings. Obviously  ¡­it¡¯s not that surprising.

    The capital is boiling

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    It is noon at this time.

    Liu Jian was restlessly drafting a memorial in the Nuan Pavilion. The emperor did not summon him today. He had guessed the purpose. Your Majesty knew that today was a big day for him, so he really didn't have the heart to preface the memorial.

    Although Liu Jian was prepared for the worst,he was still agitated for no reason deep in his heart.

    He comforted himself that there should always be some shortcomings in life, so he didn¡¯t need to care about them. The more he cared about them, the more pressure he would put on his son.

    So he smiled and tried to do what he should do as usual, andMy sonfinally shines brightly and gives the Liu family a sigh of relief!  "

    He cried loudly and said these words, and then he hurried away without even wearing boots, only wearing foot wraps.

    "Mr. Liu, where are you going?"

    "Go home! Go home!" Liu Jian's voice trembled, with the feeling that I feel the same way today.

    ??When I was named on the gold medal list, when I entered the cabinet to pay homage to the prime minister, I had never experienced such joy.

    How could my son, Liu Jian, be so bad? He doesn¡¯t exist. The Liu family has a long history of poetry and calligraphy, and a well-established scholarly family. Now, it doesn¡¯t matter that I am the first assistant. The most important thing is that the Liu family has a successor.

    Sogo home.

    "The sky is falling, so I have to put this matter aside for a while. I want to see my son."

    He has already stepped out of the cabinet under the astonished eyes of countless people.

    Behind him, someone woke up.

    Xie Qian saw the boots on the ground and couldn't help shouting: "Mr. Liu, boots, boots, you don't have boots on. Come on, hurry up and catch up. It's snowing outside. How can Mr. Liu endure it without boots?"

    So everyone hurriedly chased him out.

    Li Dongyang calmly walked out of his check-in room with his hands behind his back.

    Then, he was a little confused.

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    There is something wrong with the routine.

    Originally, I wanted to show a little calmness, and when everyone else was extremely excited, I slowly went over to congratulate him, but I was too slow, and in the end, Liu Gong was in a hurry and left.

    ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????? away from the hot food?

    He shook his head and smiled bitterly.

    It¡¯s excusable, it¡¯s excusable. Mr. Liu has been feeling aggrieved for too long.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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