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Because it was late, the two cars of the Cui brothers and sisters could only park a few hundred meters away. They were not finished yet. There were cars coming one after another. They could not stop at the cross street and gradually moved towards the Yu Street.

Cui Xian said, "Brother, third brother, you can squeeze in front immediately."

“Why?”

"In this situation, the government and the Imperial College will inevitably let people in, but there are many people and they will not let them go. Only by rushing to the front will you have a chance."

"Little sister, it's reasonable. Second brother, you have taken good care of your little sister."

"Brother, third brother, don't worry, with me here, I will ensure that my younger sister is safe." The second brother has not achieved success in his studies, and most of them are responsible for Cui Youjie's family property at home, and sometimes do some rough things, so he grows strong, constantly patting his thick chest, and raises his big fists.

"I just let you look at my younger sister, not to let you fight." My brother-in-law had a little headache, but with my younger sister there, I think my second brother will be fine. But who protects whom?

The two brothers got out of the car and squeezed forward desperately.

Seeing the eldest brother and the third brother struggling in the crowd, Cui Xian frowned in anger. What kind of marriage did her father make for him? Look at what troubles are there, and if you have another trouble, I don’t know how big a storm can cause!

Officials from the Imperial College expressed great pressure and had to ask Kaifeng Prefecture for help. Comrade Lao Cheng hurried over to support him with a group of yamen runners and imprisoned soldiers.

After I came here, I looked at it and there was sweat on my forehead. I separated the crowd first and went to the Taixue to take a look. I couldn’t stay in a certain classroom. There were so many people, even if I were placed in the Changchun Hall (changed to the Chuigong Hall next year) in the morning court, I might not be able to accommodate them.

"All these students are crazy?" Cheng Lin shook her head.

One is strange, the other is that some students still admire Zheng Lang very much, which is called righteousness, and the third is curiosity. What is strange is age and what is curious is knowledge. Look at what kind of benevolence can Zheng Lang, who wants to realize the truth at the age of twelve, say.

Cheng Lin did not care about their feelings, but only wanted nothing to happen. This was his duty.

But I felt a sigh of relief in my heart. Fortunately, if I placed it in the Taixue, if I placed it at the entrance of Daxiangguo Temple, I still don’t know how much burden I should bear.

As Cui Xian expected, it would be impossible not to let go. There were too many people, so I put dozens of people in, but I was dissatisfied. After turning around, pointing to a blank space inside and saying, "Why let the Zheng family Xiaolang talk here."

This change can accommodate more people. At least one thousand or hundreds of students are not a problem. If you tighten it, you can put two or three thousand people in. The pressure outside will be relaxed. The officials of the Imperial Academy can't imagine that the Zheng family came to talk about Confucianism, and the old lady and several prime ministers were both approved by them. Do these little sesame officials dare not disagree?

After discussion, Cheng Lin came outside and said, "Don't squeeze everyone. After changing the location, you can put more people in, but don't enter if you are not a disciple. Also, no female family is allowed to be brought in."

What did they all become? They were already crowded and brought some beautiful prostitutes to come. Could it be that they were watching the monkey-playing game?

Some people didn't accept it, and they couldn't accept it, so they started to let go. The uncle and the third brother also squeezed in front of him, and they didn't have to squeeze them. The people behind him squeezed them into the Imperial Academy. After entering the Imperial Academy, the two brothers looked at each other and breathed a sigh of relief. They finally came in. Following the guidance of the yamen runners and the officers and soldiers, they walked forward. There were too many people, so it was impossible for these people to wander around casually. Then the whole Imperial Academy was in chaos.

...

Zheng Lang finally arrived.

"Many people." Sier said nervously as she sat in the car.

Zheng Lang said nothing, feeling a little emotional in his heart, there was an old family, as if he had a treasure. Fortunately, Liu Zhizhou made some efforts. If he placed it in Xiangguo Temple, it would be even more chaotic. He was not intentional and would cause criticism at that time.

The protagonist arrives and everyone is watching.

Many people did not go in, and they put a batch of them, and they could not put them in. Some people were not allowed to go in, including the non-juke who originally wanted to watch the fun and some beautiful prostitutes he brought. But most of them did not leave and were waiting for first-hand news. What kind of benevolence can be expressed in this talk about benevolence?

When they saw Zheng Lang coming, they all started to talk: "That's the Zheng family."

“So small.”

"I'm only fourteen years old, of course I'm young."

"Why don't you take the science exam with such a good talent?"

"I don't know, everyone has their own ambitions, but it's not easy for him to take the science exam?"

The second brother-in-law said, "Little sister, if you see, he is the brother-in-law."

"What girl..." Cui Xian made her second brother choke with a word.

"Brother is worried, little sister, look," the second brother did not pay attention to Cui Xian's reaction and continued to say without covering her: "There are some small velvet beards on her lips and Adam's apples, so they won't grow up."

"No," Cui Xian said shyly. Finally, she let go of her heart, but she was not happy. She saw it, but the situation made her very unhappy. The old servant in front was driving a ox cart, and Zheng Lang sat in the middle in the cart behind. On the left was the little servant named Sier, and on the right was probably the nerd. The two little girls snuggled tightly on his shoulders, not knowing what they were saying. But they looked very intimate.

It is normal for others to think of it, but it is useless for a young man to be a romantic person.

However, can Cui Xian be happy when she saw it? There was no scene below that made her distressed. The ox cart drove forward. The protagonist came, and no one blocked the way. Suddenly, there was a crisp voice in the crowd shouting: "Zheng Lang, that day I didn't know Zheng Lang, I snatched your piano, and I will return the piano to you tonight."

He was worried about Chen Si Niangqin. Upon hearing this, Zheng Lang turned his head and saw that it was the beautiful "big guy" that day. He was caught in the crowd and shouted to him. This time he understood her identity. The so-calledbig guy may also be the famous leader in the capital. It was just because he was good at certain skills that he made people beautifully known as a master.

Although I thought about the piano, I didn’t want to get it from others with my fame. I waved my hand at her, which meant it was no use.

Cui Xian didn't know the process and said to her second brother: "Second brother, go and ask who is that beautiful woman?"

The second brother went down to ask, it was Liu Yufang, the leader of the Beijing city, and the first piano skill was the best in Jinghua. Cui Xian bit her little red lips and was even more unhappy. First, she was a nerd, then she played the piano. What is this? The second brother didn’t know what to say, could he rush down, pull Zheng Lang off the ox cart, and beat him up. Then after he got home, his father broke his leg!

...

When he arrived at the gate of the Imperial Academy, he squeezed out a place and asked Uncle Song to stay outside in the cart and bring Sier and Jiang Xing'er in. It would be impossible for others to bring beautiful prostitutes in, but it was difficult to stop Sier and Xing'er. The old lady summoned them to the inner palace.

I took two beautiful girls in.

I looked at it curiously and almost came here to study. It covers a large area, contains many houses, carries many trees and flowers, and the scenery is also very good. However, when I arrived at the explanation, I still frowned. Many people!

Not only was a large number of students put in, but some of the students of the Imperial Academy themselves also squeezed in, including some officials and Confucian scholars from the Imperial Academy. They were so overwhelming that they could not recognize from the crowd that he and two brother-in-law arrived.

Cheng Lin shook her head and came over, led him to the center, and gave him a table, saying, "You start talking."

There were many other candidates outside who did not come in, and he accused him angrily, and all this was caused by the young man in front of him.

Zheng Lang knew that Cheng Lin was not happy, so he first bowed to him, then to the crowd, and said, "I came to the capital. I originally wanted to observe some of how everyone wrote books, but because of the rumors outside, I had some false reputations and many students came to visit each other. This was originally a beautiful meaning, and only by communicating with each other could progress. But I had some bad habits. Not only did I study for scientific studies, I studied some Confucianism and browsed some articles from various schools of thought. This is not bad. I also like to play with things and lose my ambitions, learn calligraphy, learn painting, learn piano, and even make some small things with my own hands."

Most people have a good impression of Zheng Lang. This little thing refers to the rumored purple clay teapot and pen holder, and they all smile knowingly.

"So time is tight, and I wish I could use it for two days. This is also the reason why I cannot get out of here and communicate with the students. But you have good intentions. If you refuse, you will eventually make people feel that they are noble. But are I qualified to show my awesomeness? Therefore, a few days ago, Brother Zimei came to visit, and I felt guilty that I could not accompany you, so I made a promise to talk about the benevolence of Confucianism and communicate with each other to show rewards. I didn't expect that such a big storm would also cause great trouble to the officials of Kaifeng Prefecture and the Imperial Academy. Here, I will accompany you first."

As he said that, he bowed in several directions.

So that's it! It's almost the same, Feng Yuan nodded secretly in front of the crowd.

These humble words also relieved Cheng Lin's anger. After all, she was still a teenager, young.

Zheng Lang said again: "When I was young, I was taught by my father to read and write, but I only learned some basic skills. Later, my father died of illness and I wandered for two years before I realized that I learned to learn the piano with Chen Siniang and Liu Shaoshang. This time I went to Beijing and learned calligraphy from Dr. Zhou. These are my three gentlemen in the strict sense. The others are all thought of at home, and they may have absurd views, but because I have not received orthodox education, if you are dissatisfied, please forgive me and think that I throw it out with an ugly brick and bring good jade to you."

Director Liu also came, and several other officials said to Director Liu: "Liu Shaojian, you are very modest, you have received it."

Chu Liu smiled bitterly, don’t be humble, the big show will be staged soon!

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Chapter completed!