This Imperial College is like a hodgepodge. There are all kinds of people, including juren, scholars who failed, and even children who spent money to buy children in school who failed the exam.

This is also why people who are truly qualified refuse to go to the Imperial College and cannot afford to lose people.

But Ye Chunqiu and his son didn't mind these things. Anyway, they were going to Nanjing to prepare for the imperial examination. The Imperial College was willing to provide accommodation and food, and there was nothing wrong with it.

Even if they enter the Imperial College, they usually don’t have to take any classes, and it’s almost the same for them to teach people.

But what is the way for this brother Zhang?

"Brother Zhang!" Ye Chunqiu bowed to him.

Zhang Long narrowed his already narrow eyes, as if he had vaguely recognized Ye Chunqiu. He said in surprise: "Oh, it's Ye Jieyuan! Ye Jieyuan, when we met, I didn't expect you to know Yuan. Oh... Ye Jieyuan's name is well-known, please accept my greeting." After that, he hurriedly returned the gift.

This person is not a good person. He was the uncle who fooled him at the beginning, but Ye Chunqiu didn't mind. Anyway, he was from Hangzhou and was considered a fellow villager, so he just needed to be a little careful.

"Ye Jieyuan is also here to enter the prison?" When Zhang Long spoke, the fat on his face couldn't help but tremble. He looked at Ye Chunqiu in surprise: "Brother Ye is a serious juren, and Jieyuan is also here, why should he come to the Imperial College? In this Imperial College, all of them are bought by me by my parents... Oh, I came a few days earlier than Ye Jieyuan, you don't know, hey, now it's a storm, but Ye Jieyuan is coming just right, but you have fun, you don't know, these tribute students are making trouble, wanting to punish traitors internally and externally, haha..."

Ye Chunqiu's mind was a little confused and said in confusion: "Who is the traitor and who is?"

"Liu Jin!" Zhang Long smiled and said, "You don't know that a few days ago, Wang Hua, the Minister of Personnel in Nanjing, was poisoned. He was poisoned in tea. Well... he is still unconscious. The imperial doctors in the palace are helpless when they come to the clinic. Perhaps... they will die. Now they are just waiting for the last breath to clear up and are preparing to die."

"You don't know." When Zhang Longte said this gossip, he seemed to be fierce and fierce, and his eyes lit up: "Think about it, who is this Wangbutang? Oh, this is the emperor's teacher, the top-notch official of the Ministry of Personnel, and his disciples and former officials are everywhere in the world. This is the object of respect for many students. Even if the emperor is in front of him, he must call him master, and the chief scholar in the cabinet, and he must respectfully call him a young master."

Ye Chunqiu couldn't help but say: "Since it's poisoning, find out why..."

Zhang Long shook his head and then said, "You don't know that when His Majesty first ascended the great treasure, the one who had the most chance to enter the cabinet was the Wangbutang. At that time, the traitor Liu Jin was also afraid of him, so he spoke out and said that if Wangbutang was willing to visit him and make friends with him, he would be able to cause this matter. Who knew that Wangbutang was unmoved and regarded Liu Jin as air? Then Liu Jin had a feud with him since then, and Wangbutang's son Wang Shouren was dealing with Liu Jin again.

He was in a tit-for-tat manner, so Liu Jin was furious and said bad things about Wang Butang day and night in front of His Majesty. Haha... Who is Wang Hua? This is the imperial teacher. If you don't look at the monk's face, you have to look at the Buddha's face. Why is Your Majesty willing to be cruel to his master? At first, it was naturally inaccurate. Liu Jin then said that the Nanjing Ministry of Personnel has a great relationship and needs people around His Majesty to take on this important task. His Majesty then relaxed, promoted Wang Butang to Nanjing Ministry of Personnel."

Zhang Long said many secrets like a cannon: "But you don't think about it. Although he was transporting Wangbutang to Nanjing, Liu Jin was a man and would retaliate against the slightest. Will he let the prince go? This time Wangbutang suddenly got poisoned. Now the officials and scholars in the two capitals all suspected that it was Liu Jin's work, and the others still did not send it. Ye Jieyuan, but this is the Imperial College..."

His eyes shined and continued with anticipation: "The tribute students have already started to make trouble. A few days ago, someone confessed their feelings and went directly to the Nanjing Censorate and asked the Censor of the Censorate to impeach Liu Jin quickly and demanded that His Majesty execute Liu Jin immediately. As a result, there is no news at the Censorate. It is said that this matter will be thoroughly investigated, and there are only few people who impeach Liu Jin. Although the Censors heard the news, there is no conclusive evidence to deal with Liu Jin. Who dares to be the big shot? Oh, I never thought that it would start again. Everyone gathered together and ran to invite Lord Jijiu to come forward. Lord Jijiu stayed in his door and went to look for Xuezhenghe's teachings again, and these academic officials refused to come out..."

Zhang Long was so excited that he danced, even his voice trembling: "Look, isn't this just like adding fuel to the fire? Ah... Look, it's so big, the fire is soaring into the sky, just like the flames burning in my heart. I'm also angry. If not, I'm going to go to Chen Qing and kill Liu Jin."

When Ye Chunqiu saw that he was righteous, he just felt something was wrong. Damn it, you guys obviously don’t bother to watch the fun, okay?

Seeing that he was screaming and going to meet with the students gathered outside the Imperial College, Ye Chunqiu hurriedly grabbed him and said, "Brother Zhang, Brother Zhang, wait, wait, this Imperial College has caught fire now, isn't it gone? I wonder if I still care about food today, oh, the school officials are all here, right?"

Zhang Long looked at him squintedly, showing a look of contempt, and said righteously: "The country has been raising scholars for 120 years. On the occasion of the ritual of justice and death, do you still want to have a meal?"

Damn, I was actually despised by this scumbag.

After Zhang Long said that, his fat body twisted and no matter how much Ye Chunqiu was concerned, he had already gone to get along with the "big army".

Ye Chunqiu looked at the smoke and dust in the distance and the clamoring crowd in a daze, shook his head and said to Ye Jing: "Dad, find an inn to stay first."

Ye Jing obviously didn't have the interest in joining in the fun, and nodded and said, "Okay, along the way, I saw an inn called 'Gaosheng', which seemed to have a pretty good front."

So the two of them returned the same way and walked all the way.

After walking for a while, a group of soldiers who were openly holding fire came and rushed towards the Imperial College. They saw the elites of the Fifth Army Camp, all of whom were murderous. The father and son were wearing lumb scarves and came from the Imperial College. They were immediately intercepted by a small school and shouted, "Who is it, where are you going?"

Ye Chunqiu bowed quickly and said, "Student..."
Chapter completed!