Wang Jian was stunned by Wang Yiqing's performance.

"Gone?"

"You don't realize the extent of the problem, so that's it?"

Wang Jian was about to say to Wang Yiqing, if this is spread out, what will be the result?

However, before he had time to shut up, Wang Yiqing asked calmly, "What else do you want?" “

Wang Jian held his breath in his throat and was almost speechless.

He didn't know what to say anymore.

"It's not as simple as you think, the other party is a good teacher and student, even if you let Gongzi Qi fight, you may not be able to beat it!"

When Wang Yiqing heard this, he was immediately unhappy, and said with his waist crossed.

"Grandpa, why do you distrust the young master so much?"

Wang Jian showed a helpless smile: "It's not that I'm not sure, but in this Xianyang City, how many people will believe the young master!" “

"I ......"

Wang Jian waved his hand, too lazy to say anything more to him.

He knew that no matter what the young master said, his granddaughter trusted him unreservedly.

"That's it, let's not talk about that."

"You just need to know that if the young master loses, the consequences will be great."

Wang Jian let out a long sigh, and his eyes fell on his granddaughter.

He also advised: "In the past few days, don't alarm the young master. ”

Wang Yiqing still looked indifferent.

"I understand, I understand."

At this time, the gate of the graduate school was already full of people.

120 children, all selected from various families.

Now, they are all waiting for the choice of the five elders and the young master of the Kong clan.

A smile appeared on Ying Ziqi's face and said, "Seniors, you have a choice. ”

Kong Liang looked embarrassed.

It was originally five to one, and now it would be a shame to let them choose first.

He shook his head.

"You can do it yourself, and we'll do it ourselves."

Seeing that they were so resolute, Ying Ziqi could only shake his head helplessly.

He directly selected twenty children.

The people around him saw his indifference.

was already at a disadvantage, and now it has lost the last chance.

Does that make the game harder?

Especially those civil and military officials in the Great Qin Dynasty were even more embarrassed.

In this regard, Ying Ziqi also smiled bitterly.

He looked at the five elders of the Kong clan and said, "Seniors, you choose for yourself, the juniors have already chosen." ”

Seeing Ying Ziqi's quick choice, the five of them were unwilling, but they felt very aggrieved.

In their eyes, this is simply naked contempt.

Knowing that the Kong family is the most capable of teaching students, they are also so careless.

What is this not contempt?

Kong Yang sneered: "Brother, let's gather these twenty people with the highest talent together and let you give you advice, brother." “

The other three chimed in.

Kong Yang was a little unwilling, even if he could succeed, it would be a shame.

But between victory and defeat, especially when it comes to the future of Confucianism.

He couldn't care about that anymore.

And he agreed.

That's it, twenty children, each to be raised.

Ying Ziqi hugged his fists and said: "In five days, we will meet again, and when the time comes, I will compete with Confucian students." ”

Kong Shu bowed slightly: "This is nature." ”

Then, the two sides parted ways. The onlookers dispersed one after another, and for five days, only the Kong family and the young master remained.

When the time comes, everything will fall into place.

Ying Ziqi is on the side of the royal family, and this matter is related to the vital interests of the ministers of the imperial family.

Those ministers were also unwilling to sit idly by, and they all wanted to help Yingzi share their worries, and they all said what they could.

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But for Ying Ziqi, all this is redundant.

In the eyes of others, they may have done it quickly and effectively.

But in his opinion, it is a bit outdated.

Hearing all the situation, Win Zheng's face was also gloomy.

Even if he gets into trouble, it's his son after all.

It's also the one with a bit of a future.

In his heart, Ying Ziqi is the biggest backer.

"In the past two days, you pay more attention to the young master, if the young master encounters any difficulties, you must do your best to help."

Bu Fang said.

He also knows the importance of this matter.

"Your Majesty, I will definitely keep an eye on the young master."

Ying Zheng bowed slightly.

The matter of Ying Ziqi challenging the disciples of Confucius slowly spread from Xianyang and spread in Xianyang City.

Obviously, no one thought he could win.

People of other genres are even more hostile to Ying Ziqi.

The guarantee made by Ying Ziqi was to exclude the other schools from the imperial court if he failed.

Those who go from the sidelines are not of much use at all.

When Mu Mingran heard this, he suddenly looked confused.

"Oh, if Win Ziqi is defeated, won't Muhou be defeated?"

Their purpose is to join the court in this generation, in this generation.

If you want to be recognized by the patriarch of the Yin and Yang family, you must have identity and strength.

But after this trouble, if you want to let Queen Mu re-enter the court in the future, won't there be no hope at all? ?

As the guardian of the two children, Mu Mingran was also at a loss.

He'd never seen anything like it before, so how could that be good?

Ying Ziqi sent several students to the classrooms that had been arranged for them a long time ago.

Looking at the twenty children with blank faces, a smile appeared on the corner of Winner's mouth.

"In the future, for the teacher, for the teacher, understand?"

"Understood!"

A group of children responded in unison.

"Who is literate?"

Ying Ziqi looked around, but no one responded.

Nodding, sure enough, they are all carefully selected and will not recognize anyone.

"From now on, I'm going to teach you how to read, and before that, I'm going to tell you one thing, and that is, I'm going to tell you one thing."

Several children looked at him with strange eyes.

Ying Ziqi took out a blackboard from his arms and hoisted himself on a wooden frame.

This is a blackboard that he asked people to make, and a few sticks of ash oil, all of which are used to make ash oil.

He wrote on the blackboard, abcdefg.

"That's what we're going to look at now."

"Listen to me, what's its name?"

In this small courtyard, several children were reading words with Ying Ziqi that the guards couldn't understand.

Dunruo was lying on the roof, his heart full of questions.

"Aren't they going to participate in a reading contest? What the hell is going on? ”

He studied for a long time, but he didn't understand what was going on, so he could only write down Ying Ziqi's notes.

With that, he rushed to the palace as fast as he could.

"Ten!"

Didn't you say that you want to help someone get off the horse, how can you put yourself on the throne in the blink of an eye?

And this scene was also heard by Yingzheng.

Ying Zheng was dumbfounded when he saw the thing Deng Luo took out.