After the child's mind was read, the tyrant caught the male queen with a black face

Soon, students from other places who were originally able to enter the homes of the powerful in the capital city under the pretext of being retainers, classmates, or studying abroad, began to receive polite and tactful farewell gifts from the nobles.

At the same time, the students from foreign families who were being discussed by the ministers gathered in a secret room.

Their expressions were not very good, and they all complained:

"I wanted to visit the doctor of the Ministry of Revenue recently, but I sat in the guest room for half an hour, and then I was politely served tea and sent away."

"Ah, me too. I really don't understand why the children of the noble families in the capital are so cowardly! They don't have the pride and courage of a scholar at all."

"That's right! When I was in Prince Jing's capital, everyone responded to my call. But when I came to Kyoto, they avoided me. It's ridiculous! When we strive to have our names not be veiled in the imperial examinations, aren't we also helping them? It's ridiculous!"

……

The students from wealthy families outside the province couldn’t understand it.

Otherwise, the anonymous imperial examination system would be a "good for you, good for me, and good for everyone" thing for the children of aristocratic families!

Why are the students in Kyoto so careless?! Are they so confident that they will definitely pass the exam?!

They feel that they are extremely unlucky. Why do they have to lose their privileges and share the rights with the common people when it comes to them?

At this time, a fat man stood up and said cheerfully, "Since the officials and children of noble families in the capital can't be relied upon, why don't we go to the state teacher for help?"

Many aristocratic students held their foreheads in their hands and said: Here we go again, this fanatical fan of the national teacher is here to make trouble again!

Some people couldn't help but sneer: "A baby who is less than two years old is asking for help. Mr. Zhou, you are really something. You are so restless even after you have recovered..."

Before the man could finish his words, he saw a black shadow approaching him, and then his eyes went dark, and he was knocked to the ground by Zhou Langjun's fierce punch.

In an instant, the students stood up, some trying to stop the fight and some trying to watch the fun.

The chubby Mr. Zhou put away his fists and laughed cheerfully again: "You all have benefited from the Imperial Master, so please be more considerate when speaking. The Imperial Master is extremely powerful. We should let her judge all our entanglements. I will recognize whoever she judges."

The man who was hit groaned and said maliciously: "You can't even beat me in the exam. If the national teacher also supports the anonymous exam, how will you deal with it!"

The chubby Zhou Langjun said: "Of course I support the national teacher!"

Everyone's mouths twitched collectively: Do you want to support me even if I don't want a future?

But think about it, even if Zhou Langjun ate a new food along the way, he would force himself to go towards the direction of Imperial Master Enrong, so it doesn't seem very strange that he is doing this now.

At this time, a young man sitting in the main seat who was playing with a jade bead raised his eyes and said softly: "Mr. Zhou is right about one thing. We can change our target."

The students were all stunned and discussed:

"No. Mr. Wang, please don't let Mr. Zhou lead you astray."

"The Great Xia State Master is good! But she is too good! With her magical powers, she might know our little thoughts..."

"Ahem, what little tricks are there? We use anonymous examinations to screen out those with bad conduct, to maintain the purity of the officialdom, and for the safety of the people."

"That's enough. There's no one here, so why are you still pretending?"

……

The gentle and gentle Wang Langjun let his companions vent their anger. When they were almost finished speaking, Wang Langjun said, "Your Majesty."

The students were stunned and almost said in unison: "What! Your Majesty! How is it possible!"

Wang Langjun fiddled with his Buddhist beads and said softly, "I will tell you one thing today, but I will not recognize you once you leave this door."

When many students heard that there was a secret, they all expressed their opinions: "Of course!" "We are all sensible people!" "Did Mr. Wang speak today?! I don't know."...

Wang Langjun said, "Before my father left the capital, he had found a young master for Your Majesty. The young master's surname was Rong, and I won't tell you his specific identity, but this young master Rong was so bold that he trespassed into the royal hunting grounds and shot the emperor's prey to death with one arrow. However, because of his immense strength and outstanding appearance, His Majesty did not blame him, but instead appreciated him."

The students looked at each other, some with grim expressions: "What Wang Langjun means is... Your Majesty is... that?"

Several other handsome men with enchanting figures in the areas bordering Shu blinked with interest.

Wang Langjun, who was as gentle as jade, almost broke.

He took a deep breath and continued, "What I mean is that your majesty values ​​young talents very much. Even if the way we met is a little presumptuous, as long as you have talent, you have the opportunity to be valued."

The students seemed to be thinking about something, eager to take action, but also worried and anxious.

Wang Langjun finally said: "I will go to inquire about the news these days, and you should also pay more attention. As for those who are confident to go before His Majesty, you can come to me to discuss important matters. Then, let's adjourn now."

Go ahead and say it, Wang Langjun stood up and left gracefully.

After he left, most of the people in the house left soon after.

……

Among the seven or eight students left, the man who was sitting in a daze was obviously the leader.

The man was wearing a blue turban that wrapped his head tightly.

He raised his head slightly, and it turned out to be Mr. Yuan, who had once had an affair with Madam Wang from the aristocratic family. However, he had a small scratch on his face that could not be covered up, and his expression was a little gloomy.

At this time, a young man with a bruised face and nose came hurriedly. Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be Wen Zhili, who almost got close to the Grand Secretary.

Wen Zhili was also wearing a tightly wrapped headscarf, his face full of resentment, but also a bit of fear and timidity.

When he walked in and saw the hat on Yuan Langjun's head, his heart skipped a beat, but then he thought about the recent time when he heard a storyteller in a tavern announce the list of scumbags who would be struck by lightning, and Yuan Langjun's name was not on the list.

The other person shouldn't have lost his hair due to lightning like him, so he should still be able to hug his thigh.

After a long pause, Wen Zhili approached Yuan Langjun and said with his head down, "Yuan Langjun, I heard that Lord Cheng Weining admires you very much. Could you help introduce him to someone? I will reward you handsomely..."