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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 word, and they can also feel the brilliance 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 wouldn't want to attract other people's attention like this, would he?"

Xiao Lizi looked at the people around him and really pointed at Yingzheng.

Ying Zheng came back to his senses, sighed and said: "Confucius's realm is really beyond the reach of my generation!" ”

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.

"I must vote for Li Ping, the four princes can't cultivate at all, how can they defeat 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'll vote for Li Ping."

"I also vote for Li Ping."

"I'll vote for Li Ping."

……

Almost all people voted for Li Ping, and not many people are optimistic about Yingzheng, and also, his reputation as a "waste" in the past is very deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

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

Ying Zheng smiled and said, "Why care about them, we just need to be ourselves." ”

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 out."

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

"I'll vote for the fourth prince, here is a 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 Four Princes? ”

"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.

"It's none of your business."

Dong Ling rolled his eyes at Huangfu Qiang, and didn't take him seriously at all.

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

Huangfu Qiang was also stunned, thinking that his Huangfu son has been holding the moon with stars since he was a child, and he is the focus wherever he goes, where has he been so despised?

However, Dong Ling is not an ordinary person, he can only hold back his anger.

Ying Zheng was watching Yile from the side, Huangfu Qiang was the son of Zhenwu Hou, and he must be hostile to him.

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

Because of this sentence, it is impossible for him to have any solution with the Zhenwu Marquis Mansion.

At this time, two more people came to bet.

"I also vote for the fourth prince."

"I also vote for the fourth prince."

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

Both of them entered the Academy of Arts by virtue of their real talents.

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

It is much more difficult for poor children to enter the Academy, which leads to the fact that most of the children of the poor who enter the Academy are really talented and learned.

Huang Fuqiang looked at these two people a little uncertain, but it was inconvenient for him to do it, and his identity was too sensitive.

His father had warned him to keep a low profile during this time, and of course he could punish these two poor children, but it would easily anger the poor class.

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. (To be continued.) )