This is the only time, there is no cheer.

The candidates in the university seem much calmer.

After all, they feel that they are no different.

Look, aren’t all my classmates almost all beaten?

They all got it.

If you win, there is nothing to be happy about.

It’s like, if you have more than a hundred brothers in your family and almost everyone is admitted to Tsinghua and Peking University, then will you feel that this is a matter of ancestors’ accumulation of virtue?

Won't.

Therefore, everyone just sympathized with a few classmates who didn't win. Obviously, they were not hard-working, but they were not very lucky.

Those who have not won are only more uncomfortable than cutting a knife. Their mood is completely different from other scholars.

Although the other scholars felt unbelievable, they felt sorry for not being able to pass the test and sighed.

But the people who failed the school felt that they could not raise their heads to be human, and they felt a lot of regret in their hearts, as if they were suffering torture at this moment.

It's embarrassing.

The gentlemen seemed to be still reading the names of the people who failed the exam.

The six people's eyes were red and tears fell on their clothes.

But... when the names were pronounced, all the scholars in this game were blank.

Six people failed the college entrance examination... Six people...

So how many of them are on the list...

People started looking at the list like crazy.

Sure enough... I saw some impressive names. If it were a scholar who took the exam in Yongzhou, I would still remember this list freshly.

Because this list is really similar to the Yongzhou list...

Then... the entire university hall won 119 people in Guannei Road... one hundred and nineteen juren...

These are 119 preparatory officials. With the status of a juren, there is a way to enter the officialdom. They can choose to continue the exam, or they can immediately go to the Ministry of Personnel to choose to enter the officialdom.

Of course, if a juren is an official, he is appointed as a ninth rank official position according to the rules, and his starting point is lower, far less than that of a Jinshi.

But even so, they already have an official position.

What's more, the privileges of the juren are quite a lot, and they are many times stronger than scholars.

Countless pairs of eyes looked at the people in the university, and their eyes turned red. The envy in their eyes seemed to wish they were ordinary students.

"This... this is impossible, impossible, absolutely impossible... I have studied hard for ten years, but how could I be worse than the students of these schools... Aren't they memorizing it only by rote? Why can they all be the top?" Someone murmured to himself.

Some people laughed wildly: "Haha, it's ridiculous, it's ridiculous..."

The laugher is obviously the complete belief in life is gradually collapsing.

Everything I believed in before now seems to have become a joke, and I gradually become a clown.

People have made countless efforts to make this belief after all, but after many days and nights of hard work, some people told him that what they did was meaningless and that what they did was just a completely different way. This is an extremely painful process for a person, and this process... is enough to trigger a person's mental collapse.

After you cut yourself off, the Qing Dynasty is almost dead.

Finally, under the tribute court, some people cried bitterly, some people cried, some people cried strangely, and some people cursed like crazy.

Fortunately... the students are prepared.

The gentleman shouted: "Prepare."

More than a hundred students pulled out sticks from their long sleeves without hesitation. The stick was a bit poisonous because there were many steel nails embedded in the head of the stick. The steel nail only exposed the length of the wooden nails, which was guaranteed to never cause fatal damage to people, but it was enough to make people unable to get out for a month.

The sticks were brushed together and fell into the hands of these powerful people of Kongwu, and their masters were looking at him with vigilance.

Let’s look at the list to avoid encountering robbers, bringing something that looks like a mace to defend yourself. This is very reasonable, right?

As soon as the stick came out, the howling scholars retreated like crazy.

Although I am very desperate now, I am not as good as seeking death.

They have long seen the ruthlessness of these students, and they can beat them as soon as they say they want. And if you provoke one of these people, you will be rushing around. You may not be beaten by the juren, but you will still have your life. You will be left with the green mountains and will not worry about burning firewood.

Then, the students lined up and walked away quickly.

Li Tao looked at the list again deaf, and he fell into deep thought.

At this moment, I was asking myself a question repeatedly, asking myself what was going on and why... I failed the exam.

He shook his head with bitterness on his face. Several servants behind him were illiterate. It was obvious that the young master had guessed it in his heart and went forward to comfort him.

Li Tao opened the person and said with a wry smile: "The sky is about to change."

His eyes fell on the backs of the group of students who were about to disappear, and then he cheered up: "Go back and tell Manager Liu that no matter what method is used, this fall, I will definitely go to school, no matter how much money I spend or how much relationship I need to rely on. Do you understand?"

"Here."

Li Tao then disappeared into the crowd.

The sky is about to change.

This is the general trend.

Li Tao is a well-educated person.

His pattern is obviously much higher than usual.

Faced with such a situation, changes must be made. Otherwise, it would be a mantis blocking the car.

Can the Li family in Zhao County still lie on the book of the readings and continue to enjoy countless glory and wealth? If the descendants of Li family do not have a steady stream of fresh blood and enter the court, then sooner or later one day, there will be a day that will be surpassed.

Wild grass and flowers beside Zhuque Bridge, and the sunset at Wuyi Lane is slanted.

In the old days, the swallows in front of the King and Xie Hall flew into the homes of ordinary people.

The author of this poem, Liu Yuxi, has not been born yet, but Li Tao, who has seen the rise and fall of all ages in history, will not misunderstand this feeling.

Perhaps there are still people who are still stubborn, but Li Tao knows that they must stop at this time and make a choice.

...

Compared to Li Tao's calmness, the scholar behind him may not be calm.

Some people scolded the examiner, some scolded the university, and some scolded him: "Wu Youjing said that he was very talented at the beginning, and he had the opportunity to study with him. But... how many people who studied with him passed the exam. This old thief... said nonsense and misled countless children."

"Mr. Wu misled me."

"Everyone says he is full of knowledge, and everyone says he has mastered the tricks of the test, but if I am the only one who fails, it is because I am stupid. But why are so many people not? After all, it is Wu Youjing who delayed our studies."

Misleading children.

This is no trivial matter.

Even if the scholars from Xueershu Store win 10 or eight, no one dares to say anything.

But now... how many people have been won?

Let’s take a look at the university.

At this time, everyone has put in countless efforts to learn from you. Now... the future is bleak. The person who admired you Wu Youjing at the beginning is now very angry. So the head man raised his arms and shouted: "Go, go to the Xueer Bookstore and make your words clear."

"Go together."

……………………

Tai Chi Hall.

At this time, the singer had arrived. After a dance, the half-drunk ministers were full of red faces and became a little presumptuous. They polite each other, or some people laughed softly.

But at this moment... Wu Youjing was already drunk. After he said something just now, and His Majesty ignored him, Wu Youjing understood more than anyone else that he could not be favored by the emperor.

This... he had expected it, but he didn't care.

Who is he? He is a famous scholar in the world. Even if he is not favored by the emperor, so what? He has been praised by countless people and admired by people at that time. How many people can envy him?

Since the emperor is indifferent to himself.

He was furious instead.

He was not afraid of Li Shimin at all.

What can you, Li Shimin, beneath your reputation? Most emperors seek fame and reputation, but they are not the last one, so they call themselves "Mr.

He drank all the wine in one gulp, then laughed, then got up and began to take off his mourning clothes.

Someone began to notice the strangeness here. Wu Youjing, who took off her mourning clothes, was like a peeled egg, with a big belly on her waist and a cloth strap around her waist. She walked into the hall drunk and shakingly.

Someone whispered: "Mr. Wu, what are you going to do?"

Wu Youjing looked indifferent and opened her confused eyes: "It is rare that Your Majesty summoned me here today. To show your respect for Your Majesty, I will dance for Your Majesty."

As he said that, he laughed again, as if no one was around, his body began to shake with his big belly, his white arms twisted, and his TUN also began to shake, dancing while laughing, and then his eyes were red and he cried loudly.

Everyone was stunned when they saw it.
To be continued...