"What?!"

The voice of the little eunuch has not yet fallen, and the Chaoming Palace, which was originally extremely particular about etiquette, has become a mess.

The ministers seemed to have completely forgotten for a while, they were in the early dynasty, and Liu Xuanzong, the majesty, did not open his mouth to summon himself to ask questions, or he had an excerpt to start playing, and he was unable to make a sound at any other time!

At this moment, in the Chaoming Palace, the atmosphere is no better than the vegetable market entrance in the outer city of Beijing, all kinds of "buzzing" sounds, noisy, every minister seems to have forgotten what kind of place this is, and what he is doing here.

The sound of gasping cold air is endless.

Even Liu Xuanzong, who was sitting on the dragon chair at the top of the Jinluan Palace, couldn't help but gasp lightly after making sure that there was no problem with his ears.

Let Wang Zhong, the great Confucian of the "Holy Pavilion", kneel three times and bow nine times to worship the Confucian, his nephew...... Well, it's a nephew, maybe it's too bold!

This is a challenge to the entire "Holy of Saints"!

Even if it is a bet set by the two of them in advance, but this bet is inevitably too big!

I'm afraid it's going to be difficult to end with this matter!

Liu Xuanzong thought so, and immediately felt a little headache, he smiled bitterly, and didn't pay attention to the messy scene below, just looked at the little eunuch of Si Li, and asked out loud: "What's going on, do you know the whole process of the whole thing?"

The little eunuch shook his head: "Returning to Your Majesty, because the Confucians have sealed the field, the minions only dare to look from afar outside the area they are limited to, but they only saw that the backer Hou only took a stick of incense to crush the Wang Zhong Confucian, as for what they said, what is the agreement, the minions are too far away, and there are all the Confucians who have sealed the field, so they really can't hear a word." ”

"Then tell me, what did Wang Zhong look like when he knelt three times and bowed nine times to worship the master?" Liu Xuanzong frowned and continued to ask.

The little eunuch thought about it carefully, and said with some uncertainty: "It doesn't seem to be very reluctant, but it seems to be voluntary, and the expression is very complicated, and the slave can't describe it for a while." ”

Liu Xuanzong frowned again, and then asked: "Then what's the matter with those great Confucians?

The little eunuch of Si Li cried and replied with a sad face: "This slave really doesn't know - the slave is far away, and the dialogue between them, the slave didn't hear a word, but he saw that the backer seemed to have given one of them something, and then these big Confucians knelt down and bowed." ”

"Hmm...... Then what kind of expressions did they have when they bowed?" Liu Xuanzong thought about it, but he didn't understand what Meng Siao gave to this big Confucian, so he had to continue to ask.

"Ladies and gentlemen...... Confucians, great confucians......" The little eunuch tried to think about it several times, and finally confirmed, "You great Confucians look very excited and happy, as if, as if, as if, as if the minions won several big handfuls one after another when they gambled money. ”

"Very excited, very happy?" Liu Xuanzong was completely confused at this moment, "Confucian, kneeling to a child, and kneeling very excitedly, very happy? What kind of treasure did the backer give them? That Wang Zhong, is it because of this thing that he made the Confucian apprenticeship of three kneels and nine bows to him?"

The more he thought about it, the more strange and incredible he felt, the two sword eyebrows were already twisted like two small snakes at this time, and there were several superimposed "Chuan" characters at the center of the eyebrows.

"Your Majesty, this matter, according to the old slave, it is better to summon the backer marquis into the palace after the next dynasty. When the time comes, you will know what the truth is. Gonggong Hai reminded, "Besides, the experience of the Xiansheng Academy will begin soon. ”

Liu Xuanzong nodded and said, "Then let's do it." ”

As he spoke, he glanced at the chaotic court below, and he was not interested in bothering with these ministers, so he waved his hand and said, "If there is anything to talk about tomorrow morning, retreat." ”

With that, he stood up directly and left the Chaoming Hall with Gonggong Hai.

At this time, Meng Siao was following Cen Can, Du Ziang and other Confucian scholars of the Xiansheng Academy in the direction of the academy.

The Xiansheng Academy is also in the Forbidden Imperial City, and it is separated from the Hanlin Academy by a palace wall.

Today is not a holiday, and the time has passed, and the students in the academy have already begun to recite the moral articles of the Confucian ancestors in their respective levels of the academy at this time.

The academies on the mainland of Zhongzhou are all ten-year system, and in the modern school system, there are ten grades, with the ten heavenly stems such as A, B, C, D, etc. as the serial number, A is the first grade, and the dec is the tenth grade; each grade is divided into four classes according to the number of people and the results of the evaluation.

As a perennial repeater, no matter what grade he is in, he is a member of the yellow class who has not moved for thousands of years. Before Meng Wushao, he was known as the "yellow class of the yellow class" and "the repeater of the repeaters", and he had the posture of extending the ten-year system to the limit of the academy's tolerance.

However, at this time, as long as you look at the attitude of Cen Can's group of great Confucians towards him, you will know that this 10,000-year-old repeater is now in the academy, and his status in the academy is no longer what it used to be-

Not only is it not what it used to be, even Cen Can, the oldest and most senior hidden level boss of the Ancestral Saint Academy, has to call Meng Siao "senior brother" in a proper manner at this time, not to mention the others.

"Senior brother, with your current knowledge, it is just a waste of time to linger in the academy. It's better to just hold a graduation ceremony for you, as for the experience or something, there is no need for this, right?" Old Master Du didn't know if he was addicted to selling face or what, this one was a senior brother, and the one called was a Lisuo, not at all like Cen Can and others, and there were some fragmented and unspeakable appearances.

"If I graduate from the academy, what will happen to this year's 'Hundred Academies Controversy'? Or do you want to continue to let the ranking of the 'Ancestral Academy' fall into the bottom fifty?" Meng Siao glanced at him and asked lazily.

Old Master Du was stunned for a moment, then patted his head, and said with a smile: "It's still Senior Brother who is thoughtful! However, with Senior Brother's current knowledge, even that Wang Zhong Daru is not your one-in-one, and going to the 'Hundred Academies to Fight' with the students of other academies feels as if our Ancestral Academy is bullying people." ”

"Bullying is bullying, in the last 'Hundred Academies Contending', those academies stepped on us not enough happily? It's time for those people to obediently shut up. A master surnamed Qi said disapprovingly.

This Qi Fuzi is a member of the Qi family of the five major gates, that is, the elder of Qi Wenhua in the crowd, if Qi Wenhua sees this scene, he must be shocked that his eyes fall out. Others don't know, doesn't he know, this Confucian elder, even if he is facing his own family, has never had such a good attitude.