"This Lan Ting Gong is too hateful!"

In the teahouse restaurant, this kind of argument can be heard occasionally, and everyone has no theory, thinking that it is a few stunned young people who want to rely on this means to get out.

In ancient times, there was a scholar in the bazaar who criticized so-and-so monarch, and that monarch did not kill the scholar for the sake of his reputation, but tied the scholar to himself, and seriously asked why the other party criticized him so much.

The scholar talked eloquently, and every thing talked about the monarch's heart, pointing out the hidden dangers that the other party was most worried about.

The operation was as fierce as a tiger, and this scholar suddenly fell into the eyes of the monarch, and since then, he has stepped on the clouds, and has been promoted all the way to worship the three dukes.

The monarch earned the reputation of benevolence and generosity, and the scholar also earned the reputation of the wise and wise Maxima, and the story of the monarch and the minister was passed down as a good story by later generations. There are predecessors in front of Zhuyu, and many latecomers also want to follow suit, but they are not like the imitation, but they have become grandstanding. Besides, now that the path to becoming a scholar is wide, the scholars of the poor family do not need this method of death to gain a position.

The imperial examination is imminent, and now those who still want to use this method to debut in the C position are either stupid or stupid, and then they have a hole in their brains.

Talented people are not afraid of the imperial examination competition, they should still be on the list, and even if they are not talented, they will only show people a joke.

"What's so hateful about Lan Tinggong?" the friend pulled La Shizi's sleeve and corrected, "Everyone in the world knows that she changed her name and surname, and broke off with the Liu family, and now she uses the surname 'Jiang' given by God, you should respectfully call the other party 'Jiang Jun'." ”

Continuing to use the old name, once or twice can be said to be unaccustomed, and after correcting it, it is still committed, that is, it is dissatisfied with Jiang Pengji.

"How precious are books?"

The gentleman was indignant and looked distressed.

The friend was puzzled, and echoed, "It's really precious." ”

The scholar said, "It is so precious, it is naturally only worthy of the scholars, and those mud legs of the three religions and nine streams should not be coveted." Lan Ting Gong didn't know this reason, but instead made so many books in the Golden Scale Pavilion public, and any dirty and smelly thing could come, and it was plain and dirty to the ink fragrance. ”

His family has a lot of books, and he thinks that he is not as good as a high-ranking family like the Feng family, but it is more than enough to beat the poor family.

In his hometown county, many poor scholars beat around the bush to curry favor with him, and even did not hesitate to send their sisters, sisters, and daughters to please him, in order to borrow the books in his home for a few days. He has been proud of this for many years, and he also looks down on those from a poor family from the bottom of his heart.

No foundation is no foundation, how can there be a little bit of arrogance of a scholar in the appearance of groveling?

It's just that this sense of superiority was beaten up when he came to Maruzhou.

He saw that many scholars from poor families had been in the Golden Scale Pavilion for several years, following the great Confucian who was lecturing nearby, and his knowledge and knowledge left him more than three streets. Yesterday, he was ridiculed by two poor children for sitting in the well and watching the sky, and he had to scold him for being a hillbilly from the countryside. He has always been looking down on others from above, when will it be the turn of others to ridicule and ridicule him like this? The gap is too big to accept!

The more I think about it, the more angry I get, the more angry I get.

Going around, he felt that all the mistakes were Jiang Pengji's fault.

Books dominate the possession of the scholars, and the Hanmen can only grovel to have one or two qualifications to spy on the Xuehai Palace, and the common people should be ignorant for the rest of their lives.

This kind of extreme thinking haunted his heart, like a chaotic thorn, breeding and spreading in the bottom of his heart.

Originally, he had the confidence to win the Toad Palace, but when he came to Maruzhou and saw so many unscientific cold doors, he suddenly felt a pain in the egg.

If this is still the case, how should those scholars who already have a foundation be treated?

This imperial examination is not right, and letting him take the same exam with the poor family is to humiliate him, and it is okay not to take the exam.

This is not the case with this kind of thinking.

"The temple is small and the demon is windy, and the pool is shallow and the king is eight. ”

Changsheng listened to it, his eyebrows furrowed, and his eyes were full of disgust for these people.

"I don't have much ability, I don't reflect on myself but pick other people's thorns, why is he so big?"

"Poof—it's just a funny joke, why does Changsheng care so much?"

In the private room, Wan Xiu'er and Changsheng sat opposite each other, and the box where the two of them were located was not far from the table outside, so they could hear it quite clearly.

Changsheng said, "Brother Rong Li is not angry, and he actually wants to compete with this kind of villain." ”

Wan Xiu'er said with a smile, "If they speak so openly, they may not be qualified to participate in the imperial examination." ”

"Let this kind of person climb up, and it will be the people who suffer. ”

As everyone knows, there are not only two of them who heard these words, but also Jiang Pengji in the private room next door.

She purely came out to relax, originally wanted to see the lives of the people, but who expected to listen to such spicy words.

"This kind of idiot should brush it down in the first place, and it would be a waste of my paper and ink to let him enter the written test. ”

Jiang Pengji's tent is mostly poor, but the scholars are not small, and the two groups get along quite well, and there is no sharp conflict for the time being.

Letting such an idiot get in, the hell knows what kind of chemistry will happen.

She walked back and asked Wei Ci to send someone to investigate, and found that there were quite a few such fools.

"I thought this kind of idiot was unique, but I didn't expect them to be an assembly line product made of a mold. Jiang Pengji yawned and said sleepily, "The black-box operation will eliminate them, and their character will not be good, and no matter how talented they are, they can't use them." ”

Feng Zhen responded to it on several faces, but his heart was dark.

It doesn't take long to think about it, and it actually bumped into Jiang Pengji's hand, I really don't know how to write dead words.

After all, such fools were only a few, and the first imperial examination was held as scheduled. Adhering to the principle of fairness and justice, and also in order to publicize the imperial examination, except for the written examination program, other programs are open to the public. Of course, this is not something that everyone can come and see.

"I heard that Jiang Jun once attended the graduation assessment of the students of Golden Scale Academy, why is there no one to see in the imperial examination?"

Could it be that he despises these scholars?

Another humanitarian, "Didn't Jiang Jun be assassinated that time?" There are many scholars in the imperial examination, and they are mixed, so they must always consider Jiang Jun's safety. ”

With such an explanation, many people feel a lot more comfortable.

There is also humanity, "I heard that there will be big changes in the next imperial examination-"

"You haven't finished this session, so you're thinking about the next one?"

"Naturally, I have to think about it, if there is no next imperial examination, how can I and other scholars from poor families become prominent and serve the king?"

All kinds of rumors circulated among the scholars, and time passed day by day.

After three rounds of screening, only 50 people finally entered the palace examination, and the rankings of other scholars came out.

Of the fifty students in the palace examination, more than seventy percent of the scholars from the Golden Scale Academy were born, and the students with the worst grades were also within 500.

When the statistics came out, many people who sang the decline were slapped a few times and slapped in the face until their faces were swollen.

This group of students used their strength to tell the world that the investment in education of Golden Scale Academy for so many years is not to be put on hold.

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