Chapter 114: Are you Zeng Liangjiang? !
Along with the silence of the whole place.
Zeng Anmin just stood there calmly.
There was a hint of calmness in his eyes.
Ruo Qianqian's son.
All eyes were on him.
Everyone was so shocked by the scene before them that no one could make a sound.
Zeng Anmin's eyes moved to his master, and he caressed the long bow at his waist with a calm expression.
He waited quietly for his master to speak.
At this time, he didn't even need to speak, he was already the most conspicuous person in the crowd.
It was the student from the Imperial College who reacted first.
His name is Cheng Yu, the one who mocked Li Ru's height.
"What's going on? You haven't spoken yet?!"
Cheng Yu's face was flushed, and there was a sense of elation on his face.
Standing behind Zeng Anmin, he stared at the students of Qilin Academy opposite.
The scene was still silent.
No one spoke.
All the students in Qilin Academy pursed their lips tightly and their breathing became heavy.
I wanted to refute, but I couldn't.
Apparently, they didn't know how to argue.
No one is a fool.
Zeng Anmin just did what he did.
I don’t know how many times better than Li Ru!
Make a decision!
Even Li Ru had nothing to say at this time.
"Li Ru and Zeng Anmin tied for first place in score."
The Master thought for a moment.
He looked at the students calmly and spoke slowly:
"But Zeng Anmin shot "Yi" well and deserves to be the leader this time."
After finishing speaking, the master glanced around and said in a neither fast nor slow voice:
"If you are dissatisfied, you can postpone the comparison until a hundred steps later."
Extended to a hundred steps?
The corners of Li Ru's eyes twitched.
With his body and bones, being able to shoot a soft bow thirty paces was already the limit.
A hundred-step stiff bow...you don't have to think too much about it.
His eyes flickered, looking towards Zeng Anmin opposite.
Just looking at the arrow feathers that were shot through, you can tell that this person must be able to shoot a hard bow!
If the competition continues, he will only lose worse.
And he will also get a reputation as a shameless person.
"I am convinced and there is no need to compare."
Li Ru took a deep breath and looked at Zeng Anmin calmly:
"Zeng Anmin, but Zeng Liangjiang, whose poems moved Jiangnan?"
The words fell.
The students in the field all gasped for breath, and then looked at Zeng Anmin in disbelief.
Zeng Anmin pursed his lips.
He felt like he couldn't hold his mouth shut.
This is not what I want to show off!
He insisted on letting me pretend.
"If nothing else happens, it will be me."
Zeng Anmin nodded expressionlessly, then looked at Li Ru:
"Your shooting skills are undoubtedly peerless. It's a pity that you just met me, so you were not lucky."
Business mutual support.
Following his admission, some people couldn't help but exclaim:
"Zeng Liangjiang?"
"But Zeng Liangjiang in "Liangjiang Fu" and "Frontier Fortress Quatrains"?!"
"It turned out to be him!"
"No wonder..."
"Brother Li lost at the hands of Zeng Liangjiang. It was really not unfair."
"..."
Soon, the students from Qilin Academy even helped find excuses for losing the school choice.
"Zeng Liangjiang, who is praised by the current prince as "the most loyal minister of the country", would be satisfied even if we could compete with him, not to mention losing to him."
"…………"
Everyone gathered firewood and the flames were high.
Soon, Zeng Anmin was discussed by them as the number one young student in Beijing.
"Well, the imperial examination quota is yours. I hope you live up to the trust of the college."
The master also looked at Zeng Anmin seriously.
"Well, thank you for your hard work, Master."
Zeng Anmin raised his hand and thanked him.
…………
When Zeng Anmin appeared in front of Qin Wanyue again, it was already the end of school selection.
The person who wins the competition does not need to go on stage to receive the award, nor does he need to go on stage to speak.
Otherwise Zeng Anmin really doesn't mind pretending again.
As the students from Qilin Academy left.
The Imperial College can be said to have won the lottery this time.
Zeng Anmin won the first place in the "shooting" art.
The other six arts also have three leaders.
Even among the top sixteen in the written examination, nine were students of the Imperial College.
This also made all the masters in the Imperial College look proud and proud, their faces glowing red.
On the contrary, there are the gloomy masters of Qilin Academy.
This is an extremely sharp contrast.
Especially Zeng Anmin, the student with the highest “perfect score”.
The master of the Imperial College looked at him with doting eyes.
Zeng Anmin was also the only student on the scene who achieved "full marks".
Enough to be visible.
After this selection, Zeng Anmin and Zeng Liangjiang will become completely famous among the students of Beijing Middle School.
……
"Brother Quan Fu."
Qin Wanyue looked at Zeng Anmin with a smile, her eyes shining with joy:
"Congratulations on your choice of school and winning the title. It won't take long for you to pass the imperial examination and obtain the title of Gongsheng."
Gongsheng, also known as scholar.
It is advisable not to worship an official when you see him, and to be exempted from personal taxes.
Of course, these two points cannot even make a ripple in Zeng Anmin's background.
But this is also the first step for Zeng Anmin to rely on his own strength to pave the way for entering the court in the future.
"Haha, fame, fortune and fortune are all in vain. Compared with these, I am more worried about whether Sister Qin is hungry."
The smile on Zeng Anmin's face was clean and bright.
There was still concern for Qin Wanyue in her eyes.
Qin Wanyue's face flashed with a hint of red.
She pursed her lips and smiled softly, showing her white and translucent teeth.
The teeth are very even, and each one is as transparent as white jade:
"I'm not hungry. It's still a few hours before noon. Let's go back to school. Wait until noon and then go to the cafeteria to eat."
"Okay."
…………
Zeng Anmin and Qin Wanyue walked towards the hall together.
Not long after, the two of them had arrived at the original corridor.
However, as soon as I walked out of the corridor.
Then he saw four people standing in front of a courtyard.
The leader was a student who looked to be about twenty years old.
The blue clothes on this student looked out of place with the clothes worn by the Imperial College students.
Aren’t the students from Qilin Academy gone?
Zeng Anmin raised his eyebrows and looked at that person.
By chance, the man also looked over.
"Zeng Anmin?"
The man's voice sounded dull.
For yourself?
Zeng Anmin blinked.
Qin Wanyue raised her head and looked over.
There were three strong men standing behind the man, and each of them had shining eyes.
The temples are also bulging high.
Obviously, the three strong men looked extremely difficult to mess with.
"It's me."
Zeng Anmin looked at the student and walked over.
He was extremely upright, neither humble nor arrogant, with a calm face. After slowly approaching the student, he asked:
"Who is your Excellency?"
At this time, Qin Wanyue also followed Zeng Anmin to the man.
The man just glanced at Qin Wanyue, without the slightest surprise, looked at Zeng Anmin and said:
"If you choose to study today, will you win the title of leader of three thousand students?"
Three thousand students.
Nominally three thousand.
In fact, the students who participated in the school selection did not even reach one-third of them.
It's just that the two academies sound better to the public.
Zeng Anmin's perfect score naturally earned him the title of top among all students.
"I don't dare to be the leader, but Zeng Anmin is indeed me." The person's tone was not peaceful, and he did not give his name.
Zeng Anmin's face turned cold:
"If there's nothing wrong, don't disturb me from going to school."
After saying that, he took Qin Wanyue around the man and headed towards the hall.
He just took a step forward.
Then he saw the three strong men surrounding him without hesitation and blocking him.
Every strong man stared at him with expressionless faces.
Obviously, the other party behaved this way.
I have no plans to be kind at all today.
Zeng Anmin narrowed his eyes.
There was a touch of sullenness in his heart.
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The strong men in front of me all looked like high-level warriors.
Although I can’t tell what grade it is.
But Zeng Anmin felt that if a fight really broke out, with his full firepower, these strong men might not be able to last a round.
However, this is in Beijing, in the academy of the Imperial College.
The identity cannot be revealed.
He took a gentle breath, tried his best to look calm on his face, and slowly turned around to look at the face of the student from Qilin Academy:
"Who are you? Leave a name."
"My name is Ren Xueliang."
The student did not deliberately hide it, but looked at Zeng Anmin lightly, with a smile flashing in his eyes:
"I came to look for you today because someone wants to see you. Come with me."
Although he was smiling.
But the tone in which he said this was unquestionable.
"Brother Quan Fu..." Qin Wanyue looked at Zeng Anmin worriedly and shook her head gently at him.
"It's okay."
Zeng Anmin gave him a confident smile and a relieved smile.
Then his eyes shifted to the student opposite who called himself Ren Xueliang.
"Ren Xueliang, right? What does Ren Weizhi have to do with you?"
The voice was calm.
But there was a hint of storm brewing beneath the calm.
Regarding the name of the Minister of Household Affairs of the current dynasty.
Zeng Anmin had no intention of avoiding any taboos.
After Ren Xueliang heard Zeng Anmin's question, he raised his eyebrows slightly.
A look of surprise flashed in his eyes.
Obviously, he did not expect that Zeng Anmin could lock his identity so quickly just by finding a name.
"It's my father."
Ren Xueliang did not hide anything, with a smile on his lips. He looked at the three strong men in front of him intentionally or unintentionally:
"A gentleman should not put himself in danger. You have no room for resistance now, so you might as well just go and let me go."
Obviously.
He was sure that Zeng Anmin was caught off guard at this time and had no guards around him.
As for Zeng Anmin’s identity.
He didn't even care at all.
Your father is a minister.
My father is also a minister.
It doesn't matter.
Hearing his words, Zeng Anmin's heart moved slightly.
Ren Weizhi's son.
It was obvious that this person had bad intentions.
"Who wants to see me?"
Zeng Anmin frowned and looked at Ren Xueliang.
Several names flashed in his mind.
The eldest princess?
Let it be done?
Or who...
"You'll know it when you see it."
Ren Xueliang looked at Zeng Anmin indifferently and said: "If you follow me honestly, you will not suffer any physical pain."
After saying that, he winked at the three big men behind Zeng Anmin.
"Master Zeng, please come!"
One of the big men stared at Zeng Anmin expressionlessly.
Slowly taking two steps closer, that huge body brought a strong sense of oppression!
A cold light flashed in Zeng Anmin's eyes, he looked at Ren Xueliang lightly and said:
"Master, I have something to do today, so I won't go."
With that said, he slowly turned around, protected Qin Wanyue behind him, and stepped forward.
He didn't pay any attention to these strong men.
Now he has already thought of a way to deal with it.
If these strong men really do it.
Then beat these people with the force of thunder!
Anyway, I still have the force formation carved by Sai Chuxue on my body.
When someone asked about it afterwards, he attributed all the power he showed to the "force formation".
However, it had not been long since he took the first step.
"Ouch! Mr. Ren! Why are you here today?!"
A familiar voice sounded.
Zeng Anmin raised his eyebrows and looked over.
Willow string.
The eldest son of the Liangyou Chamber of Commerce.
This is also the person he is deliberately making friends with now.
Liu Xian was able to get to know Ren Xueliang in front of him, which was within Zeng Anmin's expectation.
According to the information he currently has.
The eldest princess, the Liangyou Chamber of Commerce, and the Minister of Household Affairs are all responsible for it.
The three of them are in the same interest chain, so it is not surprising that they know each other.
As soon as the voice fell, Liu Xian walked over here.
He blocked Zeng Anmin with his body.
Separate Zeng Anmin from the three strong men.
He looked at Ren Xueliang with a smile and said:
"Why didn't you tell me in advance? My brother is so ready to prepare. How about now? My brother is a host! Go to Jiaofangsi to play??!"
Ren Xueliang looked at Liu Xian expressionlessly, with a hint of plainness in his tone:
"Let's talk about it another day."
After saying that, he turned to Zeng Anmin and said coldly: "Are you going to propose a toast instead of eating the fine wine?"
"Harm! Brother, this is the Imperial College, don't make things too ugly!"
Liu Xian rushed to protect Zeng Anmin before the three strong men took action.
There was a very kind smile on his face.
Ren Xueliang narrowed his eyes slightly.
He looked at Liu Xian lightly.
Then his eyes fell on Zeng Anmin's face again, without saying anything more.
Slowly walked to Liu Xian and looked at him seriously:
"I hate people doing bad things the most."
"Crack!!!"
An extremely abrupt slap.
Ringing in everyone's ears.
Liu Xian's face turned red, and he covered his face tightly with confusion in his eyes.
Ren Xueliang gently closed his hand and looked at Liu Xian lightly:
"Get lost."
Liu Xian only felt a burning pain on his face.
All this has been witnessed by the students in the Imperial College.
Some people even spoke out against injustice and said:
"Students from Qilin Academy dare to come to our Imperial College to cause trouble?!"
"I have asked my friends to go to the academy to offer a drink. If you understand, leave quickly!!"
"…………"
Regarding these words, Ren Xueliang's expression did not change at all.
He just focused his attention on the three strong men in front and said expressionlessly:
"Move quickly."
"Yes!"
The eyes of the three strong men suddenly turned cold and they looked at Zeng Anmin in the middle.
Without any hesitation, the three of them took action instantly.
"Shua!!"
When I saw one of them, my hand almost touched Zeng Anmin's collar.
Zeng Anmin narrowed his eyes and couldn't help but take action as soon as he mentioned the martial arts energy in his body.
Then I heard an extremely angry voice!
"Stop!!"
Everyone looked towards the source of the sound.
Then he saw a fat figure slowly approaching with a frosty face.
Saw the appearance of the little fat prince.
At this time, the little fat man had an extremely powerful aura of nobility.
The momentum is full of inviolability!
He slowly came to Ren Xueliang, his eyes flashed coldly, and his voice was very light:
"Who asked you to come?"
The next moment.
Then I saw that Ren Xueliang's "face changed drastically."
There was even a tremor in his voice.
The little fat prince rushing towards the distance said in disbelief:
"Your Majesty... Your Highness?!"
(End of chapter)