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Chapter 332: The king wants the minister to die(2/2)

In fact, Li Shimin was also very shocked because he really couldn't understand what kind of gun medicine this kid Chen Zhengtai had fed the students, and why were all crazy?

It is amazing to be able to train disciples to this level.

Li Shimin smiled and nodded, "Okay, it's great. I feel very relieved that Chen Zhengtai has made great achievements in this provincial examination."

After a great achievement, his eyes couldn't help but fall on Wu Youjing.

Everyone's eyes also followed Li Shimin's gaze and fell on Wu Youjing.

Obviously, Wu Youjing was standing in the hall at this time, at a loss.

Li Shimin laughed and said, "The Wu Qing family said something just now, which is really wonderful. The Qing family once said that they wanted to dance for me because the Qing family could only rely on dance to please me. This... the Wu Qing family is quite self-aware. Yes, the dance posture of the Qing family is better than the talented and knowledgeable."

Wu Youjing: “…”

When everyone looked at Wu Youjing again, the style of famous scholars in the Wei and Jin Dynasties that Wu Youjing had just shown was now gone.

After stripping off the halo on him, he only looked at Wu Youjing with his naked eyes. This guy... looked like a clown.

Although many people, if some children take the exam, most of them return in a bad mood.

But at this time... I felt a little angry.

They naturally don’t hate Chen Zhengtai. No matter how much Chen Zhengtai is, he is a skill of his disciples in high school. They hate those who talked about it before and said they were just a college student.

If it weren't for this, how could they have been bewitched by these people at the beginning, and finally sneered at the university and even looked down on it? Even if they didn't say that they would send their children to the university, even if they were humble, they might not be delayed.

Li Shimin continued to stare at Wu Youjing and said, "Oh, I remember that Wu Qing's family taught knowledge in the bookstore. How many scholars in the Wu Qing's family participated in the imperial examination?"

Wu Youjing felt that she could not breathe anymore.

He couldn't answer, nor could he answer.

Zhang Qian said at the right time: "I heard that there are not a hundred children taught by Mr. Wu, but eighty ones who have taken the exam."

"How many people in high school are there?" Li Shimin looked at Zhang Qian with satisfaction. He asked indifferently: "I should like to report my name to the Wu Qing family as a disciple."

Zhang Qian wanted to say...

But just now, Li Shimin, who was still bathed in spring breeze, suddenly looked at Zhang Qian and scolded him loudly: "I haven't asked you this time, I'm asking about the Wu Qing family!"

This sudden harsh shout suddenly made the air in the hall nervous.

The ministers looked at Li Shimin again. Li Shimin, who had just now, looked kind, but in a flash, he was like a majestic diamond statue, with his eyes and a cold expression. The crown garment on his body could not cover the tightness of Li Shimin's muscles.

At this time, Li Shimin was more like a roaring tiger, with a horror all over his body, as if he was staring at the prey at this moment, and there was only a slight strangeness that he was about to bite off the prey's neck.

Wu Youjing trembled unconsciously at this moment.

This is an indescribable feeling.

Reason told him that he would definitely not be in trouble, and this emperor was nothing great. The Wu family has experienced hundreds of years and I don’t know how many emperors have passed. Who dares to touch them easily?

But just as Li Shimin asked this question, he felt an inexplicable fear that filled his whole body.

At this time, he was ashamed and angry, but more of a sense of fear. He was holding his head up and looking directly at Li Shimin, but Li Shimin's gaze touched his eyes. In an instant, Wu Youjing felt as if she had lost her soul, and she couldn't help but lie down, her body like a sieve.

"I'm asking you, how many of the disciples you taught are among the top?" Li Shimin's voice was cruel and cold, and a little impatient.

"The grass people...the grass people..." Wu Youjing said with great difficulty: "No...the one is on the list."

"No one is on the list?" Li Shimin laughed, his voice shook the rubble, and then continued: "Haha, don't you believe in your knowledge? How come no one is on the list?"

Wu Youjing wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl into it.

Li Shimin continued, "Didn't you still say that Chen Zhengtai is just a seeking credit for favor, and he has nothing to do with fame? Then... what about you?"

"My...My..."

"Bold." Li Shimin shouted: "You are a common man, and you dare to submit to him!"

Wu Youjing felt that he was about to suffocate. He was completely panicked and found that nothing he said seemed to be right: "Caomin, Caomin... die."

Li Shimin sneered: "Does not die or not, it's not your final decision. If I want you to die, I can teach you that the whole family will be free from the age and the young. Even if there is a chicken or a dog in the family, there will be no one left."

Wu Youjing: “…”
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