The Bungain, as the name suggests, is a place to learn culture, and it has a special status in the whole world, and students from all over the world want to enter the academy to study culture.

There is a statue of Confucius at the entrance of the Academy, and I saw Confucius holding a scroll with one hand behind him, looking very elegant, and the other hand holding a scroll.

A large character "benevolence" is engraved on the gate of the Academy, and everyone who passes by can see this character, and they can also feel the realm of Confucius.

Ying Zheng and Xiao Li Zi passed by the gate of the Academy of Literature, and when they walked to the gate, Ying Zheng stopped, and he looked at the word "benevolence" in a daze.

"Fourth master, what's wrong with you?"

Xiao Lizi shook Yingzheng's arm and said.

"The fourth master doesn't want to make a trick and attract attention, right?"

Xiao Lizi subconsciously guessed that at this moment, many people are also commenting on Ying Zheng.

Ying Zheng came back to his senses, sighed and said, "The realm of a saint is not something we can speculate. ”

In the past, he didn't react to the word "benevolence".

After comprehending the literary tone, he had a different kind of understanding, in which he felt fraternity, benevolence and righteousness...... I saw a beam of light, and that beam of light was majestic.

"I don't know if I'll become Ultraman......"

Ying Zheng thought evilly.

The literary academy is divided into groups of three or five, and the nobles are the two major factions, and the nouveau riche and the old nobles are different.

"It's open, it's open, today is the day of the game between the fourth master and Li Ping, everyone come and bet!"

But someone started gambling with the fight between Yingzheng and Li Ping.

Xiao Lizi introduced: "The person who opened the gambling plate is called Shen Jie, he is a poor man, he has a very good business acumen, and he has a very wide range of friends, so he is very open. ”

Ying Zheng nodded and said, "This person is very remarkable. ”

It's really good that a poor kid can do this.

"Do you need to say this? It must be voted for Li Ping, the fourth prince is a waste at all, how can he beat Li Ping?"

"I don't know, maybe the emperor will help the four princes. ”

"That's impossible, the fourth prince is not favored by the emperor at all, how can the emperor help him?"

"I voted for Li Ping. ”

"I also voted for Li Ping. ”

"I voted for Li Ping. ”

......

Almost most people are optimistic about Li Ping, but not about Ying Zheng, they all feel that Ying Zheng is just a waste who can't cultivate internal strength.

Xiao Lizi looked a little indignant: "Fourth master, they are really too blind. ”

Ying Zheng replied with a smile: "You don't need to care about their eyes, we just do our best." ”

Xiao Lizi only felt that the fourth master was really open-minded.

"What the fourth master said is good!"

Ying Zheng's voice was a little familiar.

Looking back, it was Dong Ling standing there pretty, holding a folding fan in his hand, indescribably chic.

"Why are you here?"

Seeing Dongling, Yingzheng was a little happy.

Xiao Lizi looked at the two strangely, the relationship between the two of them has progressed too fast, and they have become friends so quickly.

Dong Ling's eyes also contain indescribable colors.

"Can't I come and see you?"

Dong Ling stuck out his tongue and said.

Ying Zheng's mind appeared in Dongling's coquettish appearance.

"Absolutely. ”

Ying Zheng replied.

Dong Ling said: "I was relieved after seeing you. ”

Ying Zheng knew that Dongling had seen his cultivation, so he was relieved.

"I'll help you do it. ”

After speaking, Dong Ling walked over like a gambling plate.

"I voted for the fourth prince, and here is one million taels. ”

After Dong Ling finished speaking, the audience was silent.

There are people who vote for the Four Princes to win in such a high-profile manner, and they vote so much.

Dongling's reputation is still very loud in the capital, and some people have already recognized him.

"Isn't that Yushu Gongzi Lin Dong? How did he vote for the fourth prince?"

"It seems that the prince of Yushu has a good relationship with the fourth prince, which is really surprising. ”

"Now Li Ping's odds against the four princes are ninety-nine to one, does Yushu Gongzi want to fight big. ”

......

It can be said that Dongling's vote for Yingzheng made many people confused, puzzled, and shocked.

They couldn't figure out why the dignified Yushu Gongzi supported Yingzheng?

"Is that how he does it for me?"

Although Ying Zheng didn't feel that he needed this, he was still very happy that Dongling did this.

"Lin Dong, you are lowering your style like this. ”

Huangfu Qiang said to Lin Dong.

Huangfu is very handsome, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, heroic, and he is the son of Zhenwu Hou, with a noble status and respect.

"What do you have to do with it!"

Dong Ling rolled his eyes at Huangfu Qiang, and didn't take the other party in his eyes at all.

The people around were stunned, when did the emperor and the prince be buried like this.

Huang Fuqiang was also stunned, thinking that wherever he Huang Fuqiang went, the stars held the moon, when was he so scared?

But thinking of Dong Ling's identity, he could only suppress his anger.

Ying Zheng was stealing fun next to him, Huangfu Qiang was the son of Zhenwu Hou, and he must be hostile to him.

After all, Ying Zheng once said: "Only defeat Taizu, not Zhenwu." ”

Because of this sentence, he and the Liang Zi of Zhenwuhou have come to an end.

At this time, two more people came to bet.

"I also voted for the Four Princes. ”

"I also voted for the Four Princes. ”

These two people are both children of the poor, one is called Zhao Lei and the other is Wei Ping.

It is not easy for two people to enter the Academy of Literature, relying on their own personal ability.

Also, the children of the nobility can enter the academy by virtue of their connections.

It is extremely difficult for poor children to enter the Academy, and the children of ordinary people who enter the Academy are generally very good.

Huang Fuqiang looked at these two people a little uncertain, these two people actually supported Yingzheng, this was simply against him, he wanted to do it, and remembered his father's entrustment.

His father had warned him to be cautious and low-key during this time, he was easy to deal with these two people, but the poor class behind these two people was not something he could easily offend.

Because of the imperial examination, the children of the poor families in the court also occupied a place.

At this time, a pair of eyes were watching all this.

She is the "Pingxin County Lord", the Pingxin County Lord is the daughter of the "Easy King", with a noble status, and she has always liked Huangfu Qiang.

At this time, she observed her words and looks, and she already understood that Huang Fuqiang did not like these two people.

She was overjoyed in her heart, knowing that this was an excellent opportunity to please Huangfu Qiang, how could she miss such an opportunity.

The county lord of Pingxin walked up to Zhao Lei and Wei Ping and said, "Who allowed you to vote for the four princes?"

Ying Zheng's face is not good-looking, but he is next to him, and the county lord of Pingxin still said such things, which is obviously not taking himself seriously.

Although Zhao Lei and Wei Ping are children of the poor family, they have read sage books since childhood, and they also understand the truth that might and cannot be yielded.

Therefore, he said neither humbly nor arrogantly: "The freedom to bet is under the county has nothing to do with the county lord." ”

Their words annoyed the Pingxin County Lord, who has been in the wind since he was a child, and these two people dared to disobey her joy, they were really looking for death.