Chapter One Hundred and Seventy Six: Announcement(1/2)
The hall suddenly became quiet.
At this time, Emperor Hongzhi was still energetic, but a sentence came out of time: "What a good boy."
When I mentioned the word "good child", I suddenly felt a little sour in my heart.
Now, he was even a little jealous of Fang Jinglonglai.
So Emperor Hongzhi began to be unhappy again, and suddenly gritted his teeth and said, "Tomorrow, I will also let the prince enter the palace. I... haven't seen him for a long time."
According to another life, a writer with a noble personality, diligent but not very famous has studied that most children are beaten suddenly, perhaps not because they have made some mistakes recently, but because they happen to be just because their children have taken a good university, or because their children have recently obtained a little red flower. That's all.
Hongzhi took a deep breath, and he could exhale the unhappiness in his heart in this breath. Then his eyes fell on the desk again, and gradually, he returned to his right!
At this time, he wanted to read Ouyang Zhi and others' policy discussions well. He looked up at Zhang Mao and others who were confused, and then said calmly: "You please leave."
The few people looked at each other, with some confusion in their eyes, and finally they quietly retreated out.
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With the expectations of many people, this imperial list is actually released one day in advance.
This was beyond everyone's expectations.
Every time I wait for the results to be released, it is a torment for countless candidates, and so is the other party’s reunion.
Fang Jifan learned the news in advance and hurriedly led a few disciples to set off.
The feeling of watching the list is like watching football, which is very exciting.
Xu Jing limped. He really knelt for three days, and his legs felt almost ruined. Fortunately, Tang Yin and Liu Wenshan were always supporting him.
Although Xu Jing looked like he was betrayed in front of Fang Jifan, if he was outside Fang Jifan's sight, Xu Jing was in a pretty good mood.
He still firmly believed that he could take advantage of the palace examination to suppress his senior brothers, because no matter what, the senior brothers' proposals were too boring and would definitely not arouse the emperor's interest.
The score of more than 20 people in the imperial examination has always been a shameful person. The subordinate of his mentor, Jiang Chen, was the second most and the second most. Although he tried his best to express himself with his rich communication methods, his deep inferiority still made him feel unable to raise his head.
And today... it's time to exhale and raise your eyebrows.
Everyone arrived at the Gongyuan excitedly.
"hello."
Another familiar voice.
Fang Jifan saw the Zhang brothers.
For some reason, the Zhang brothers seemed to be so passionate about the education cause of the Ming Dynasty.
When the two brothers met Fang Jifan, they still greeted Fang Jifan very enthusiastically.
"Hello you guys." Fang Jifan also responded enthusiastically with his two uncles.
Zhang Heling's face was flushed, but the red light still seemed to be unable to conceal the malnutrition of a slightly pale and thin skin.
"Nephew, thank you for the last time. I let you vent my anger for us and make the Zhou family, hehe..."
These two guys actually know how to thank them.
Fang Jifan felt that he was impressed by them.
"This drop of water should be repaid with a spring of water." Zhang Heling continued to smile.
Zhang Yanling was anxious and kept winking at his brother.
"Or what if my nephew has time, come to the humble house to eat a bowl of porridge?" Zhang Heling kept a smile.
Zhang Yanling's eyes were red, and he secretly pinched Zhang Heling's back, hinting at what his brother was.
Zhang Heling was pinched and hurt, and suddenly became furious. He turned around and scolded Zhang Yanling: "The unpromising thing is thinking about the bowl of porridge in front of him. Are our Zhang family reluctant to give up a bowl of porridge? Look at how much help the other nephew Fang has helped us, not to mention a bowl of porridge, just a bowl of a half, I... I am willing to give up too. Didn't the Empress give in? We must repay kindness, do you still have a conscience?"
Zhang Yanling felt wronged, had a bitter face, and was scolded so hard that he dared not speak.
Fang Jifan was shocked. It turned out that these two brothers came to thank him. It turned out that Empress Zhang forced him to do so.
He shook his head in his heart, but said, "Forget it, I said a long time ago that I don't like to drink porridge."
"Ah." Zhang Heling's eyebrows were obviously happy, but quickly disappeared, and he said with regret: "It's such a pity. If you don't come and walk around often, I feel so uncomfortable."
Haha... Fang Jifan gave him a dry laugh.
Fang Jifan saw that there were crowds of people here. Although there were not many tribute students, there were many people who were joining in the fun.
Fortunately, Fang Jifan was already famous, and the Fang brothers were considered to be famous people below the list. When everyone saw them, they all retreated and opened up a blank area in this crowded place.
Fang Jifan said with a smile: "The two uncles have bet again."
When Zhang Heling heard the word "betting", he had the urge to die. In fact, when he saw Fang Jifan, he thought of the land in Xishan, and he was also insatiable. But he still forced a smile: "I won't bet anymore, I won't bet anymore, I quit. It's not good to gambling, we have changed."
"oh."
"We..." Zhang Heling looked around and lowered his voice, "I came to catch my son-in-law below the list. My brother has a daughter who is in the boudoir and is so beautiful. Isn't this a fan of scholars who likes scholars when I urinate? You know that our brothers also respect scholars very much. Scholars... um... good kidneys and don't eat much. In short, if anyone who does well in the exam today and doesn't have a wife, they will tie them back and be this son-in-law."
"..." Fang Jifan's first reaction was to take a step back and stay away from them.
Your uncle, I'd pretend to not know you before. You want to tie people up, don't bother me. Our reputation as a slut, but I have never tied people up.
"Here, come."
Someone cheered.
Fang Jifan looked up and saw that the people from the Ministry of Rites had arrived.
But this time, the emperor's list was released, which was more solemn than before. First, the cannons were set off in the tribute court, and then a group of officials came in a row in dresses.
At some point, Wang Shouren stood beside Fang Jifan.
Fang Jifan looked at Wang Shouren in surprise and said in surprise: "What's wrong with your forehead? Who hits you?"
Isn’t this guy very good at martial arts? Is there anyone more powerful in his circle of friends?
I saw that there was obvious bruises on Wang Shouren's forehead!
Wang Shouren was not good at lying, but wanted to hide it, so he said without hesitation: "I hope that the noble disciple of the young master will not return in vain."
Fang Jifan pursed his lips, still smiling, but in his heart, he smiled dryly, "Same, same."
The two of them laughed, both with confident smiles.
The emperor list was finally posted with the sound of firecrackers and everyone was looking forward to it.
In just a moment, Fang Jifan's expression froze. If he said he was not nervous at all, it would be a scam. The announcement of the results of the palace examination and the upper limit of the five disciples, whether he can be granted a marquis and ministers in the future depends on this score.
Ranked first Ouyang Zhi.
At the moment when Wang Shouren saw these words, his face changed slightly.
He was obviously completely unaware of the result.
Why is it Ouyang Zhi again!
Ranked second, Tang Yin.
It turned out to be Tang Yin, this Tang Yin, who is talented and knows nothing about Ma Zheng!
Wang Shouren's heart... suddenly felt a tingling pain.
This is not a test of eight-legged essays, this is a strategy theory, and it is his most proud strength.
He had to keep looking down.
Ranked third, Jiang Chen.
It was actually Jiang Chen...
Wang Shouren suddenly felt that everything would be relieved.
He actually didn't care about his future, but what he cared about was his pride, but his pride seemed to be pressed on the ground by Fang Jifan and his disciples in turn, rubbing hard, rubbing bloodily.
Wang Shouren is an extremely strong person. Even if he was beaten up by his father, he never cried. But now, his eyes are blurred and full of tears.
He raised his head, his slightly blurred eyes, and continued to look down.
Fourth, Liu Wenshan.
There were countless shouts in my ears.
Others who read the list obviously have discovered that Fang Jifan brought his disciples to dominate the list again, and did not give others any chance at all.
The most depressing thing for everyone is that there is no such thing as fraud in the palace examination list. Any exam may be called out for injustice, but the palace examination calls out for injustice, which is almost like seeking death.
Therefore, countless tribute students were both unwilling, jealous and envious, biting their lips one by one, feeling humiliated.
And to the fifth place, Wang Shouren.
The only person who made them feel like they had a fight was Wang Shouren, who ranked fifth.
Even so, he is only second in the second place.
This does not give people a feeling of being proud, but rather a hot slap in the face.
Wang Shouren stood there, motionless, just staring at the list without blinking.
He felt his heart...is a little cold.
To be continued...