The first test of the academy was released, which was one of the grand events in the "Beiyang Imperial City". On this day, every restaurant in the imperial capital would set up a few tables of banquets to celebrate the scholars who passed the exam for free.
The more scholars come, the more mellow the wine in the restaurant and the more delicious the dishes. The owner not only lets the scholars who pass the exam eat and drink for free, but also gives them a big red envelope to congratulate them.
"Zuixianglou" is the best among the imperial capital restaurants, not because of the delicious food, nor because of the mellow wine. But because it is closest to the place where the list was released.
Three days ago, the entire "Zuixiang Tower" was fully booked by the scholars. It took more than 20 yuan to raise one million yuan, and with his father's face, he barely decided on a better position.
Private room.
Ye Junlin stood on the railing, looking at the bulletin board not far away, and a little expectation appeared in his eyes. He knew that he would definitely pass the exam, but he didn't know if he would enter the "top ten list".
Compared with Ye Junlin's comfort and tranquility, he would be much more worried. Wang Bodang came from the army and his skills in riding and shooting were naturally outstanding, but his four subjects of rituals, music and calligraphy were compared with Ye
Junlin said that he was not much stronger. Needless to say, Nati Mian was a ignorant playboy, so how could he do anything to ride a poem or a slash?
Ti Baiwan sat down and slowly drank a glass of wine, looking a little melancholy.
"Brother Ti, be content with peace of mind." Wang Bodou drank a full cup and comforted him.
"Hey—" Ti Baiwan sighed and then smiled: "My father asked someone to help me get an admission ticket, but I just hope that I can get into the academy and marry a 'General' or 'Shuxiang Family' in the future
'It's easier for your wife. As for practicing, practicing martial arts, becoming an official, and so on, I really haven't thought about it."
Ye Junlin also sat down, patted Ti Baiwan's shoulder, and smiled and said, "Brother Ti, you have this "ten million Xuan Jing's property, why do you still get into a college? No matter what kind of girl you are, I will do to you.
Say, isn't it 'just'?"
"Hahahaha..." The three of them laughed, shaking the fat on their faces, and said proudly: "This is reasonable!"
The time for the release of the results was about midnight. Ye Junlin and the other two were not in a hurry, laughing and drinking.
When he was drunk, Ti Baiwan even shouted a few times: "Go to his mother's academy."
Ye Junlin's face turned slightly red. He squeezed the fat on Ti Baiwan's face and teased, "Brother Ti, how did you say that you, such a big playboy, have you practiced to this 'Xuanling Level'?"
Ti Baiwan looked at Ye Junlin's contemptuous look, but he was not polite at all: "I am a genius since I was a child. Isn't it a small thing that is easy to get in the 'Xuanling Level'?"
"Brave!" Wang Bodang shook his sleeves and shouted: "I have been through life and death in the battlefield in northern Xinjiang. After fighting for seven years, I finally found myself and entered the 'Xuanling Level'. You are a young master, a big playboy.
, What kind of experience can you have with great enlightenment? I guess it is probably because you took some 'Pills'."
Perhaps because he was touched by Wang Bodang, his face turned red: "Wang Bodang, why do you say that to me? This genius relies on his own talent, talent, do you understand?"
"Hahahaha..." Wang Bodang laughed loudly, smiling very cheerfully. He was born from a frontier and was infected with a sense of heroism since childhood. He was used to talking lies but not lying.
How to be good at it.
Wang Bo said two words when the corners of his mouth moved slightly: "I don't understand."
Wang Bodang said it very seriously, and there was no sign of any joke. The seriousness made Ye Junlin laugh.
Tibawang drank a glass of wine and shook his head: "What a boring guy."
Wang Bodang looked at the two people with a confused look on his face.
But at this moment, there were suddenly bursts of fierce fighting sounds in the lobby downstairs.
Then, various attributes and mysterious powers illuminated the night sky. The sound of fists and feet intersecting, the sound of weapons colliding, and the sound of women crying endlessly.
Ti Baiwan shouted and cursed: "Who the hell is here to 'crash the situation' is really a damaging interest."
Ti Baiwan cursed, and a faint flash of space ring in his hand, and then a "green feather fan" appeared in his hand.
Ye Junlin and Wang Bodang looked at each other and then burst into laughter.
"Smile, you guys." Ti Baiwan gave the two a look and cursed.
"I laughed at you, a man like you, who actually used a fan as a 'natural weapon'." Ye Junlin laughed loudly.
"I laugh at you, do you know? The weapon does not depend on the level or the shape. As long as you can defeat the enemy, it is a good weapon." Ti Baiwan said, looking proud.
Ye Junlin stretched out his thumb and exclaimed: "This is reasonable!"
Ti Baiwan held the fan in his right hand and walked out of the private room while cursing.
Wang Bodang and Ye Junlin were afraid that he would suffer losses, so they quickly stood up and followed.
In the restaurant lobby, the previous fight has subsided.
The winner has decided, and the winner has a lewd smile on his face. The loser is lying in a pool of blood, a woman in purple is holding a boy and crying softly.
"Brother, please ask, what happened." Wang Bodang walked to the waiter and asked softly.
"Hey—" the waiter sighed and replied softly: "What else can you do? These 'sorghum children' are bullying again."
Under the explanation of the waiter, Ye Junlin and others gradually understood the reason:
The young man in a pool of blood was a scholar who came to participate in the first examination of the academy from a small county town. When he learned that the results were released today, he brought his childhood sweetheart "fiancee" to join in the fun.
Unexpectedly, the "good boy" next to the table looked at his "fiancee" looking pretty, and then teased him. The boy was so angry that he fought with him, which caused the current situation.
After Wang Boya understood the reason, an angry look appeared on his face. He clenched his fists tightly, but did not take action.
Ti Baiwan looked at the playboy who was 'bullying' and sighed secretly: "This 'Huang Laosi' has bullied people again."
"Do you know him?" Ye Junlin looked at Ti Baiwan and asked softly, as if there was ten thousand years of ice in his voice.
"It's more than just knowing each other." Ti Baiwan smiled and said, "This guy has relied on his family's power since he was a child and has done many unethical things. I don't know how many fights he and I have fought."
"So that's it." Ye Junlin said coldly.
But the 'Huang Laosi' looked at the pitiful girl, and the feeling of pity in his heart became even stronger. He walked forward, pulled up the crying girl, and smiled obscenely: "What's the point of such a cowardly person
It’s worth caring, please talk to me, I will discuss the true meaning of life with you!”
Huang Laosi said, and his dirty mouth stretched towards the girl's face.
The young man who was lying in a pool of blood struggled to pull him away, but was kicked over by Huang Laozi.
The scholars watching around burst into laughter, and Huang Laosi's entourage even clapped and shouted.
Just at this moment, a strong murderous aura stirred out from the fence on the second floor...