Chapter 257

"Did I hear me right?" Wang Yang looked at the middle-aged handsome guy a little stunned, and asked for a long time. "Xuezheng, you mean, let me go to the imperial examination in the early spring?" Wang Yang felt like a thunderbolt from the sky slammed into his head.

Why don't you let people live? I was driven to the shelves to participate in the state exam, but fortunately, I met Zhao Mingcheng, a stupid bird, and turned myself away from the entrance of the examination institute.

I originally thought that after I mixed into the Taixue Academy, I would be able to study well for two or three years, but at that time, when classical Chinese could be readily available, I would go to participate in the imperial examination again, and I believed that there should be no problem with my own mind and strength.

But now, Li Daxue, who has a grudge against him, is suddenly changing his attitude, which really makes Wang Daxue's heart like a pack of dogs.

"Not bad." Seeing Wang Yang's bewildered appearance, Li Gefei's back involuntarily straightened up. "You may not know that the old man is too learned and upright, and he is responsible for the qualification of selecting and recommending materials for the country, and Wang Yang, your talent is enough, and these days, the old man also knows that you are conscientious and quite motivated in the academy, so I decided to leave this place to you."

Wang Yang immediately understood, that is to say, Li Gefei, as a Taixue Xuezheng, has a quota in his hand, and he can directly enter the provincial examination. "Li Xuezheng, do you mean that Zhao Tingzhi also has such a quota?"

"This is natural, but he is him, and the old man is the old man, and it cannot be generalized." Hearing Wang Yang mention Zhao Tingzhi, Li Gefei's mood was a little unbeautiful, and now Li Gefei has clearly seen the true face of Zhao Tingzhi's guy.

I never thought that this Zhao someone, who used to like to call himself a brother and brother in front of him, would actually hate himself because of his family affairs, and he was going to put himself to death.

It shows that Zhao Tingzhi's quality and morality are really not good, and how good can his son's quality and morality be? So now, Li Gefei is very glad that he didn't nod his head to agree to the family affair between the two families at that time, otherwise it would be too late to regret it now.

"That's natural, what kind of thing is Zhao Tingzhi, that old guy has a despicable temperament, a vicious heart, and he will be revenge...... "Wang Yang's mouth is not covered, and it is definitely no less than a Gatling six-barreled machine gun.

Hearing that, Li Gefei frequently bowed his head, and after waking up for a long time, he quickly cleared his throat and pretended to be a decent gentleman. "Okay, the gentleman doesn't say anything about others, you go, remember to study hard, I hope you can win the last exam in one fell swoop, and live up to the old man's hard work is ......"

"Thank you Xuezheng for your insight, please rest assured, students will study hard every day, and they will not embarrass you, but Xuezheng, what will be tested in that exam?" After Wang Yang's eyes turned sneakily, he asked with a smile on his face.

Li Gefei raised his head to look at Wang Yang's face, and couldn't help but blow his beard and stare at him. "What do you mean by that? Naturally, the ministry exam is also a test of your knowledge, do you still think you can take the test? ”

Seeing Li Gefei's fried appearance, Wang Yang couldn't help but roll his eyes, and quickly slipped out with a frown, just let it go, it seems that this Li Xuezheng's temper really follows his daughter, and he is a typical master with a violent sense of justice.

Outside Li Xuezheng's office, the biting cold wind made Wang Yang burst into tears, what is this called, is it the rhythm of getting out of the tiger's mouth and entering the wolf's den?

My special goal is to make money first and become a big tyrant, and then become an official.

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When Wang Yang, who had a gloomy face, rushed to the gate of Taixue, he saw the little prince walking around the carriage like an ant on a hot pot rubbing his hands, and after seeing Wang Yang's figure appear, he finally breathed a sigh of relief. "Brother Wushan, you are here, we are going to do something big today, you can't be late......"

As soon as these words came out, many students who happened to pass by Wang Yang's side involuntarily paused, and they all looked at Wang Yang, who had just crossed the gate of Taixue, with a gaze of extreme admiration and even high mountain admiration.

In the deathly silence, dozens of glances fell on Wang Yang's body, Wang Yang's raised legs froze in mid-air, with a dog-like expression, and glared viciously at Zhao Ji, who came to him and shouted.

Zhao Ji glanced at Wang Yang, and then at the stunned Taixue students around him, and also realized that he had said the wrong thing, so he hurriedly snorted. "Don't blame the brother, the little brother is talking nonsense, it can't be taken seriously, you must not take it seriously."

"Don't worry, we won't take it seriously."

"yes, we pretend to believe you......"

"No, don't listen to this nonsense, we really believe that Mr. Wushan won't do big things, why are you stunned when you leave, you want to follow Mr. Wushan to do big things, right?"

"Shut the fuck! Hurry up, Brother Wushan, don't listen to the nonsense of those stupid people, we all think that you are the soul of our Taixue, we are all on your side, and we will leave......"

Wang Yang had a dog's expression on his face, watching these guys gradually move away, and then slowly put the foot that had been suspended in the air for almost more than ten breaths to the ground, and then looked at Zhao Ji.

This thing was a little shy, and seemed to look at Wang Yang a little shyly, wanting to speak but didn't seem to know what to say.

"The next time you talk to me about things, can you be calmer and gentler, and don't be so loud and forceful." Wang Yang resisted the urge to pick up the soles of his shoes and greet Zhao Ji's face, and grinned the corners of his mouth with the greatest willpower.

As if in order to prove that he is an excellent person who is good at speaking, the little prince of Deser lowered his voice by an octave for the first time, and then said with a ghostly look. "Okay, it must be, that, Mr. Wushan, little brother, we can't wait for you to do something big."

"Don't talk yet, I'm afraid I'll not be able to help it." Wang Yang looked at this guy with a treacherous ghost and looked like he was going to be a traitor at any time, the corners of his eyes twitched subconsciously, and he quickly turned his face and looked up at the clear sky, for fear that he would not be able to help but want to slap him when he saw Zhao Ji's ugly face again.

"Can't help what?" Zhao Ji looked at Wang Yang with a confused expression, but Wang Daguan did not answer his words. "Alright, let's go, don't make people wait."

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Jumping into the carriage, Wang Yangsheng was startled, there were only three or four people in the carriage, and there were actually six people squatting down, hypocrites Li Yu and Li Zhen, two eunuchs Tong Guan and Liang Shicheng, and traitor Gao Yu, plus Zhao Ji and Wang Yang, a righteous gentleman, hmm...... Well, seven people, actually.

"I said, why do we have to squeeze a car, aren't you uncomfortable?" Wang Yang looked at these big guys who were all huddled together, fortunately they were all wearing clothes, otherwise they would have been too shocking.

"Brother, didn't you say that we must keep a low profile? So, one carriage must be more low-key than two carriages, right? Zhao Ji immediately opened his mouth to plead.

The five heads shook up and down weakly, and the white eyes rolled repeatedly, Wang Yang glanced at Zhao Ji's goods, and shouted angrily in his heart: Faint king!

But on the surface, he showed a very approving expression, raised his hand and patted Zhao Ji's shoulder, and cocked his thumb. "It seems that His Highness is indeed worthy of being a resourceful person."

"Haha, that's natural, although I can't think about Brother Wushan as much, but the so-called close to Zhu is red, and close to ink is black, I have been mixed with Brother Wushan for so long, and I don't have any brains, doesn't it seem that I am too stupid little brother?" is worthy of the little prince of Dese, and he is very proud when he speaks.

Hearing this, the faces of the six people crowded together became darker and darker, and Wang Yang felt that maybe if his father Song Shenzong could shoot Zhao Ji's goods on the wall, it would be the greatest blessing for the Chinese nation, the sons and daughters of China, and the Great Song Dynasty.

"What are you all doing here, aren't you too crowded?" Wang Yang felt that he should not reason with Zhao Ji, so he turned his head directly and asked these unlucky ghosts.

"Mr. Wushan, how can we not personally participate in your business, besides, a scumbag like Zhao Mingcheng, if he doesn't beat him with three fists and two kicks, it will really be difficult to eliminate the hatred in our hearts." Gao Yu, a sycophant, lived up to his expectations and said something that Zhao Ji thought was true.

Wang Yang shook his head and decided to ignore these matters, but went straight to the point. "Okay, then let's discuss it now, how to allocate manpower, Zhao Mingcheng asked Wang Miangu to ask me to go to the restaurant where I went to eat, and this location is here......"