All the glitz and dreams faded away, and the only thing left was to survive in this world. At the gate of the Gongyuan, a clang of gongs sounded, calling on the scholars who were promoted to enter to collect gold and silver for official uniforms, and to do pre-job training. With expectations for a peaceful life, Master Luo also dragged his leg into the door.

But what he didn't know was that this was the beginning of his nightmare!

In the signing room in the tribute court, several officials from the Ministry of Personnel of the Capital, with the dark circles unique to Mao Jue, put down the roster tiredly while yawning, and recited them one by one. The scholar who was named happily pressed his handprint on the roster, and then took the official seal handed over to the official uniform handed over by the official, and called them one by one, and the long queues moved forward in an orderly manner.

"Pingling Public Security Bureau is the official, and the Guangchuan scholar Xu Yinhou!"

"Disciple is here!"

"Jurong County Education Bureau is the official, Hangzhou Shizi Luo Zhen!"

"Disciple is here!"

Full of excitement, dragging a prosthetic leg, Luo Zhen rushed forward, but after taking a step, he was stunned, because there were two people who were in response to this name. In his eyes, he turned his head not far away from a person with the same surprised face.

But this guy is really sorry to the audience. First of all, his face is shriveled, just like the vampire in later movies. He looks like a vampire in a movie. He looks like a small eyeball, his nose is a bit crooked, and his teeth are like serrated teeth in his mouth, which are burnt yellow. Especially, he is like Luo Zhen, who is missing a leg, and Luo Zhen is dragging a prosthetic leg that Luo Ning personally asked a craftsman to create for him. If it weren't for the walking posture, he wouldn't be able to see it at all, but this guy simply pretended to jump into a wooden stick and limped with his legs.

This scene also made the official of the Ministry of Personnel a little stunned. He was stunned for a moment, and then he started shouting impatiently.

"Luozhen, Hangzhou, who is falling to the ground?"

"It's me!"

At this time, there was no humility. The two of them pushed their limping legs together and squeezed into the front. This name made the scholars of Fushe who were waiting for the recording and were stunned. After watching for a while, Fang Yizhi, one of the four young masters, suddenly started to scream in anger.

"Luo Pingchuan, it's you, the thief!"

"It's the bastard who betrayed Fushe and betrayed his own sister!"

"This bastard is not dead yet! Beat him to death!"

Because of him, more than a hundred people died in Fushe, and even the relatives and family members who were assassinated by Donglin must have two or three thousand. This blood debt cannot be forgotten just by saying it. Recently, a former official of Fushe could not control his emotions and rushed up to him. The first group of people behind him also shouted to come over to beat him up. His arrogance and domineering disappear all the time, but now he can't say a word. Luo Zhen covered his face with timid hands.

However, the battle did not start. Seeing the chaos, Xu Yiping, the Minister of Personnel who graduated from the military academy, roared irritably.

"Stop it all for me! You are officials, not gangsters! If you are slaughtering and beating people, you will be cancelled from your official position and have ten years of ban on the exam!"

If you don’t have an official position, you can’t take the imperial examination. This pair of scholars is no less than a murder. Even if you are so angry that your hair is up, more than a dozen people in the Fushe Club still shook their hands away in disappointment. But even so, Fang Yizhi still pointed at Luo Zhen and shouted with Zhang Xiaobai’s face.

"Sir, this person is capricious and has no loyalty. For his own selfish interests, even his own sister can betray him. What qualifications are such a villain who is inferior to a beast to be in the officialdom?"

"Hmph, you Nanguan families are all shouting etiquette and morality, but are you still full of thieves and prostitutes behind your back? If you weren't fighting for power and profit, how could you be killed today!"

The chain of contempt stretched out here. As a group of northern scholars watched the fun, Xu Yiping hummed contemptuously.

"The court has its own decisions whether he can be in the officialdom, and it is not something you can discuss!"

The old face turned red with one sentence. Fang Yizhi was about to refute it, but when he looked at Luo Zhen who was huddling there, he suddenly bowed heavily with his fists.

"Sir, now there are two Luo Zhens, so how should we choose?"

This was a problem. He frowned and Xu Yiping immediately took off the seal from his waist. He quickly wrote a few strokes on the paper. After pressing the seal on the Shangguan, he handed it to a clerk from the Ministry of Personnel behind him.

"Go inside to find Lord Song Menglong and Song of the Ministry of Rites to edit these two Luo Zhen's papers! You two come out and wait, and the rest will continue to sing the titles!"

This is an official position, how can I let it go? Luo Zhen pointed at the cripple man with an impatient urgency and shouted anxiously: "Sir, I am the parent's house in Hangzhou Luo, who is well-read in poetry and books. My family is also one of the major shareholders of the East India Company. This official position must be mine. How could it be this dirty-faced person?"

However, Xu Yiping ignored him at all. The cripple man was so angry that he shouted with dissatisfaction: "You siblings are still the major shareholder, how bad did you siblings have harmed the East India Company? If the imperial concubine Luo Yu had not turned the tide, the company would be in danger of bankruptcy! Alas..., it would be fine if Lord Luo Ning, the company has now, and she has worked hard, but you forced your sister to sell the interests of the company and betray her life for the official hat. Are you worthy of calling yourself the Luo family?"

"With your sister, you are nothing!"

"Damn lame, please say it again!"

A few words pierced into Luo Zhen's heart like a steel needle. His eyes were red with anger in an instant. He grabbed another Luo Zhen with one step and roared in anger.

But at this skill, two test papers were sent. After a glance, Xu Yiping asked in a low voice: "Who is the second young master of West Lake?"

"Below! Below!"

It was still important to have an official position. When Luo Zhen let go of the cripple, he turned around again in a hurry, but in his astonished gaze, Xu Yiping actually put the papers in a ball and threw them at his feet with disdain.

"Everything is answered, what's the point of asking you? You still want to recognize an official? Get out of the tribute school right away!"

"I'm the parents' room of West Lake Luo!"

"If you don't get out, I will take you down for the crime of cheating you for the official certificate! Get out of here!"

As a staff officer, Xu Yiping irritably smashed the table, and several security guards in the tribute hall immediately came over with sticks.

Looking at this scene dullly, Luo Zhen turned around and left with guilty conscience, while walking, and even spoke harshly.

"This matter is endless! The West Lake Luo family will not let you go! It's endless!"

He spitted on the ground with a mouthful of pussy, and another cripple man Luo Zhen shouted in anger: "It is not a shame given to Ming Zhen by his parents!"

On the other end, Fang Yizhi happily held his fists and bowed heavily: "Sir, wise!"

Watching Luo Zhen walk out in a mess, behind the team, a scholar from the Fushe suddenly gritted his teeth and rushed out in front of him.

Depressed and cursed, he left the gate of the Gongyuan with a ruthless curse. As soon as he reached the street entrance, Luo Zhen was coldly slapped his arm on his shoulder. He was frightened and shivered. He turned his head in fear: "Who are you?"

"I'm here Chen Wangshu! We are the same year in Hangzhou! Why, Brother Luo is so noble and forgetful?"

Although he was smiling, the scholar's smile was obviously full of viciousness. Luo Zhen looked at it with his malicious appearance and shook his leg. He tried hard to shake Chen Wangshu's arm, but he couldn't shake it away. The other arm was slung hard on his shoulder again.

"Brother Luo hasn't seen you for a long time! Xu Huaiming, I don't remember it? I, Huang Xianxian and Brother Luo are both good friends! It's the one Huang Xianxian who was beheaded by the old thief Donglin!"

"What are you doing? Let go of this young master! Help! Help!"

Completely soaked in fear and struggling, Luo Zhen roared with all his might, but a large group of scholars were getting closer and closer, shouting about frustration in the exam room and drinking and drinking, completely submerging his cry for help. While the northern scholars were watching the fun, a large group of scholars who had restored the society, and the former officials had their arms around them, disappeared into the street.

Scholars before the Southern Song Dynasty could be called gentlemen, but since the Ming Dynasty, scholars have become more and more rogue. They fight in the court and use their hands to stumbling behind their backs. At this moment, the rogue style of scholars in Fushe was also revealed to the fullest. In the dark alley, a group of well-dressed scholars took turns to take turns, regardless of their image, just a burst of electric cannons and kicks. Amid the crackling sounds of beatings, Luo Zhen covered his head, grinning and screaming.

After beating for more than ten minutes, he didn't feel relieved. Xu Huaiming violently pulled Luo Zhen's right hand out of his arms and placed it on the stone. On the other side, Chen Wangshu raised a stone with a hideous face. As he looked closer and closer, the big stone with clear edges was full of fear. Luo Zhen pulled his arm back desperately, and shouted loudly.

"No! Please, no, no!!! Ahhhhhhh..."

With a crackling sound, the stone was smashed down hard, and the bones made a crisp breaking sound, and tears couldn't stop. Holding his hands, Luo Zhen screamed with all his might, and patted his hands. Finally, Chen Wangshu, who was angry, felt relieved and spit on him.

"Let's go!"

"Brother Chen, this beast has killed so many of our classmates of the same year, don't you kill him?"

"What's the point of killing him? It's better to keep him. I'll beat him once and once. This time I'll avenge Huang Xianxian and the others. In a few days, we'll come and beat him again!"

"Brother Chen is right. Let's put this human-faced and beastly ball first, and come to him in a few days! Even if you fail the exam today, you will be happy. Let's go and drink!"

"Walk!"

With a lot of comfortable shouts, a large group of scholars from the Reshe Club walked out of the alley again, and were knocked to the ground, covering their smashed left hand. After a long time, Luo Zhen struggled to get up, full of fear, holding his hands and holding the wall and looking at their backs. The former Luo family's son escaped in a panic in another direction.

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"It's cheaper this guy!"
Chapter completed!