Chapter 114 Are You Zeng Liangjiang?!
Accompanied by silence in the audience.
Zeng Anmin just stood there calmly.
There was a hint of calmness in his eyes.
If the prince is humble.
Everyone's eyes were on him.
Everyone was so shocked by the scene before them that no one could make a sound.
Zeng Anmin's gaze shifted to the Master, and he gently stroked the longbow at his waist with a calm expression.
He waited quietly for the teacher to speak.
At this moment, he didn't even need to speak, as he was already the most conspicuous person in the crowd.
The student from the Imperial College was the first to react.
His name is Cheng Yu, the one who mocked Li Ru's height.
"What? You're not saying anything?!"
Cheng Yu's face flushed red, and he looked quite proud.
Standing behind Zeng Anmin, he looked down upon the students of Qilin Academy across from him.
The scene remained silent.
No one spoke.
All the students at Qilin Academy pursed their lips tightly and their breathing became heavy.
I want to refute, but I am powerless.
Apparently, they didn't know how to refute it.
No one is a fool.
Zeng Anmin just did that.
He is so much stronger than Li Ru!
The difference is obvious!
Even Li Ru had nothing to say at this time.
"Li Ru and Zeng Anmin tied for first place."
The Master pondered for a moment.
He looked at the students calmly and spoke slowly:
"But Zeng Anmin's shooting skill is excellent, so he deserves the first place this time."
After he finished speaking, the Master glanced around and said in a moderate voice:
"If you are dissatisfied, you can postpone the fight to a hundred steps and then continue the fight."
Extend to a hundred steps?
The corner of Li Ru's eye twitched.
With his physique, being able to shoot a bow for thirty steps is already the limit.
A strong bow at a hundred paces... no need to think about it.
His eyes flickered as he looked towards Zeng Anmin opposite him.
Just by looking at the arrow feathers that have been shot through, you can tell that this person must be able to draw a strong bow!
If he insisted on competing, he would only lose even more miserably.
And you will also get a reputation as being shameless.
"I am convinced, no need to compare anymore."
Li Ru took a deep breath and looked at Zeng Anmin calmly:
"Zeng Anmin, but is he the Zeng Liangjiang whose poetry is famous throughout Jiangnan?"
These words fell.
The students present all took a deep breath, and then looked at Zeng Anmin in disbelief.
Zeng Anmin pursed his lips.
He felt that he could not suppress the smile.
This is not what I want to show off!
He was the one who forced me to pretend.
"If nothing unexpected happens, it will be me."
Zeng Anmin nodded expressionlessly, then looked at Li Ru:
"Your archery skills are unparalleled, but it's a pity that you just met me and were a little unlucky."
Business mutual praise.
Following his admission, someone couldn't help but exclaim:
"Zeng Liangjiang?"
"But Zeng Liangjiang from 'Liangjiang Fu' and 'Bian Sai Jueju'?!"
“It’s actually him!”
"No wonder……"
"Brother Li's loss to Zeng Liangjiang was truly justified."
“…”
Soon, the students of Qilin Academy even helped to find an excuse for losing the school selection.
"Zeng Liangjiang, who was hailed as a 'loyal minister of the state' by the current Crown Prince, would be more than satisfied if we could even compete with him, let alone lose to him."
“…………”
Many hands make light work.
Soon, Zeng Anmin was discussed among them as the number one young student in Beijing.
"Well, the imperial examination spot is yours. I hope you will live up to the academy's trust."
The teacher also looked at Zeng Anmin seriously.
"Well, Master, you have worked hard."
Zeng Anmin bowed in thanks.
…………
When Zeng Anmin appeared in front of Qin Wanyue again, the school selection period had already ended.
The winner of the competition does not need to go on stage to receive the award or make a speech.
Otherwise, Zeng Anmin really wouldn't mind pretending again.
As the students of Qilin Academy left.
The Imperial College can be said to have won this time.
Zeng Anmin won the first place in the art of archery.
There were also three champions in the other six arts.
Even among the top sixteen in the written exam, nine were students from the Imperial College.
This also made all the teachers in the Imperial College feel proud and their faces flushed.
In contrast, there were the teachers in Qilin Academy with gloomy faces.
This is a stark contrast.
Especially Zeng Anmin, the student who scored full marks and won the first place.
The teachers at the Imperial College looked at him with doting eyes.
Zeng Anmin was also the only student on the scene who achieved a "full score".
Enough to be visible.
After this selection, Zeng Anmin and Zeng Liangjiang will become completely famous among the student circles in Beijing.
…
"Brother Quan Fu."
Qin Wanyue looked at Zeng Anmin with a smile, her eyes flashing with joy:
"Congratulations on winning the first place in the selection exam. I believe it won't be long before you pass the imperial examination and become a tribute student."
Gongsheng, also known as Xiucai.
It is appropriate not to bow when meeting an official and to exempt personal taxes.
Of course, these two points couldn't even cause a ripple in Zeng Anmin's background.
But this is also the first step for Zeng Anmin to pave the way for entering the court in the future with his own strength.
"Haha, fame, wealth and status are all fleeting. Compared to 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 his eyes.
A blush flashed across Qin Wanyue's face.
She chuckled slightly, revealing her bright white teeth.
The teeth are very straight, and each one is as clear as white jade:
"I'm not hungry. It's still a little while before noon. Let's go back to the school and eat in the cafeteria at noon."
"Okay."
…………
Zeng Anmin and Qin Wanyue walked towards the hall together.
Soon, the two arrived at the initial corridor.
However, as soon as he walked out of the corridor.
Then I saw four people standing in front of a yard.
The leader was a student who looked to be around twenty years old.
The blue clothes on this student seemed out of tune with the clothes worn by students at the Imperial College.
Didn’t the students of Qilin Academy leave?
Zeng Anmin raised his eyebrows and looked at the man.
Coincidentally, that person also looked over here.
"Zeng Anmin?"
The man's voice sounded dull.
Coming for me?
Zeng Anmin blinked.
Qin Wanyue looked up.
There were three strong men standing behind that man, and each of them had a sharp look in his eyes.
The temples are also bulging.
Obviously, the three strong men looked very difficult to deal with.
"It's me."
Zeng Anmin looked at the student and walked over.
He stood very straight, neither humble nor arrogant, with a calm expression. He slowly approached the student and asked:
"Your Excellency?"
At this time, Qin Wanyue also followed Zeng Anmin and walked to the man.
The man just glanced at Qin Wanyue lightly, without any surprise, and said to Zeng Anmin lightly:
"Did you win the title of the top student among the three thousand students during today's selection?"
Three thousand students.
Nominally it is three thousand.
In fact, the students who participated in the selection process did not even reach one-third of the goal.
It’s just that the two academies sound better when spoken out.
Zeng Anmin's perfect score naturally earned him the title of top student.
"I don't dare to take the lead, but Zeng Anmin is indeed me."
The visitor's tone was not peaceful, and he did not give his name.
Zeng Anmin's expression turned cold.
"If you have nothing else to do, please don't disturb me from studying."
After saying that, he was about to take Qin Wanyue around that person and head towards the hall.
He just took a step forward.
Then the three strong men surrounded him without hesitation and blocked him.
Every strong man had an expressionless face and stared at him intently.
Obviously, the other party's performance.
I have no intention of settling down today.
Zeng Anmin narrowed his eyes.
A faint sense of resentment emerged in my heart.
These strong men in front of me all look like high-ranking warriors.
Although it is hard to tell what grade it is.
But Zeng Anmin felt that if a real fight broke out, with him going all out, these strong men might not be able to last a single round.
But this happened in the capital, in the Imperial College.
Cannot reveal your identity.
He took a deep breath, trying his best to appear calm on his face, and slowly turned to look at the face of the student from Qilin Academy:
"Who are you? Leave your name."
"My name is Ren Xueliang."
The student did not deliberately hide it, but just looked at Zeng Anmin calmly, 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 there was an unquestionable tone in the words he said.
"Brother Quan Fu..." Qin Wanyue looked at Zeng Anmin worriedly and shook her head slightly at him.
"fine."
Zeng Anmin gave him a confident and comforting smile.
Then his gaze shifted to the student opposite him who called himself Ren Xueliang.
"Ren Xueliang, right? What's your relationship with Ren Weizhi?"
The voice was calm.
But beneath this calm there is a faint storm brewing.
About the name of the current Minister of Revenue.
Zeng Anmin had no intention of being shy.
When Ren Xueliang heard Zeng Anmin's question, his eyebrows raised slightly.
There was a flicker of surprise in his eyes.
Obviously, he didn't expect that Zeng Anmin could identify his identity in such a short time just by finding a name.
"It's my father."
Ren Xueliang didn't hide anything, a smile appeared on his lips, and he looked at the three strong men in front of him intentionally or unintentionally:
"A gentleman should not stand in danger. You have no room to resist now, so you might as well go with me."
Obviously.
He was sure that Zeng Anmin was caught off guard and had no guards around him.
As for Zeng Anmin’s identity.
He didn't care at all.
Your father is the Shangshu.
My father is also a minister.
It doesn't matter.
Hearing his words, Zeng Anmin's heart moved slightly.
Ren Weizhi's son.
It is obvious that this person has bad intentions.
"Who wants to see me?"
Zeng Anmin frowned and looked at Ren Xueliang.
Several names flashed through his mind.
The eldest princess?
Ren Weizhi?
Or who...
"You'll know when you see it."
Ren Xueliang looked at Zeng Anmin calmly and said, "If you follow me obediently, you won't suffer any physical pain."
After saying that, he winked at the three big men behind Zeng Anmin.
"Please come in, Mr. Zeng!"
One of the big men stared at Zeng Anmin expressionlessly.
I slowly took two steps closer, and the huge body brought a strong sense of oppression!
Zeng Anmin's eyes flashed coldly, he looked at Ren Xueliang calmly and said:
"Master, I have something else to do today, so I won't go."
As he spoke, he slowly turned around, protected Qin Wanyue behind him, and walked forward.
He didn't take these strong men seriously at all.
Now he has already thought of how to deal with it.
If these strong men really fight.
Then beat these people with thundering force!
Anyway, I still have the power formation carved by Sai Chuxue on my body.
When someone asked him about it afterwards, he attributed the power he displayed to the "force array".
However, he had just taken a step for a short time.
"Hey! Master 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 trying to make friends with.
Zeng Anmin had expected that Liu Xian would get to know Ren Xueliang.
According to the information he currently has.
The eldest princess, the Liangyou Chamber of Commerce, and the Minister of Revenue Ren Weizhi.
The three companies 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 towards here.
He used his body to block Zeng Anmin.
Separate Zeng Anmin from the three strong men.
He looked at Ren Xueliang with a smile and said:
"Why didn't you tell me beforehand so I could prepare? How about we do it now? I'll treat you! Let's go to the Jiaofangsi and have fun?!"
Ren Xueliang looked at Liu Xian expressionlessly, his tone indifferent:
"We'll talk about it another day."
After saying that, he turned to Zeng Anmin and said coldly, "Are you planning to drink a penalty drink if you refuse my toast?"
"Oh no! Brother, this is the Imperial College, we can't make things too ugly!"
Before the three strong men could take action, Liu Xian quickly protected Zeng Anmin in front of him.
There was a very friendly smile on his face.
Ren Xueliang narrowed his eyes slightly.
He looked at Liu Xian indifferently.
Then his eyes fell on Zeng Anmin's face again, without saying anything more.
He slowly walked up to Liu Xian and looked at him seriously:
"This young master hates people trying to do bad things the most."
“Bang!!!”
An extremely abrupt slap.
Ringing in everyone's ears.
Liu Xian's face flushed red, he covered his face tightly, his eyes full of confusion.
Ren Xueliang gently withdrew his hand and looked at Liu Xian calmly:
"roll."
Liu Xian only felt a burning pain on his face.
All this has attracted the attention of the students of the Imperial College.
Some people even spoke up to defend the injustice:
"Students from Qilin Academy dare to cause trouble in our country's Imperial College?!"
"I've asked my friend to find the academy's chief priest. If you know what's good for you, leave immediately!"
“…………”
Ren Xueliang's expression did not change at all in response to these words.
He just fixed his eyes on the three strong men in front of him and said expressionlessly:
"Hurry up."
"yes!"
The three burly men's eyes suddenly turned cold as they looked at Zeng Anmin in the middle.
Without any hesitation, the three of them attacked instantly.
“Swish!!”
I saw one of them was about to touch Zeng Anmin's collar.
Zeng Anmin narrowed his eyes and couldn't help but summon the martial arts energy in his body and was about to take action.
Then an extremely angry voice was heard!
"stop!!"
Everyone's eyes turned towards the source of the sound.
Then a fat figure with a frosty face slowly approached.
See the appearance of the little fat prince.
At this moment, the little fat man exuded an extremely noble aura.
The aura is full of inviolability!
He slowly came to Ren Xueliang, his eyes flashing with coldness, and his voice was very calm:
"Who asked you to come?"
The next moment.
Then Ren Xueliang's face suddenly changed.
There was even a tremor in the voice.
The chubby prince who was rushing towards the distance said in disbelief:
"Your Majesty... Your Majesty the Crown Prince?!"
(End of this chapter)
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