Martial Sage

Several horses ran over on Qingshiban Road, all wearing official uniforms, and they knew they were officials of the Ministry of Rites by looking at the style. The roll call still has to go through their mouths, and the credibility is even stronger.

The academy is still walking according to the own rhythm. The drums finally sounded. People stretched their necks to watch the front door of the academy open. Four sergeants holding plates came out of the maze. Qi Dali has now become a minister of ceremonies, and he is in charge today. Sealed.

He took the documents from the military pallet and read them one by one. He saw that the paint on it was intact. Then he took apart the first one and took it to the nearby officials. Immediately two people stepped forward, pulled apart the scroll, and affixed it sideways to the wooden board.

"Jingzhao Wang Yuanyi, Jingzhao Liudongcheng, Hebei Dawei, Jingyang Li Cheng..."

Following the roll of the names of officials from the Ministry of Rites, the entrance examination of Yuhuashan Academy in Zhenguan ten years finally came to an end, and a total of 814 people were admitted, including officials from Yazhou as far away as possible.

There are no rankings, no credits, and no special status on the input sheet. The name of Jingzhao Lizhen is very strange to everyone, and few people know that he is Han Wang Lizhen.

When Zhang Jianzhi heard it from the beginning to the end, there was no Jingzhao Zhang Jianzhi's name in the first volume, and his heart became cold.

I think I did a good job in the exam, but I still have no name on the list. There is no second or third volume. At this time, Zhang Jianzhi is already ashamed, because he knows that the more the next roll, the higher the ranking. It is the practice of the academy.

He hasn't made it to the last place strong yet.

"Heyang Lai Shengyi, Jingzhou Ge Tianlai, Jingzhao Zhang Jianzhi..."

Zhang Jianzhi's head swelled so badly that tears flowed down all of a sudden, he looked up at the sky, crying under the sun to his heart's content. At this time, he felt that he was extremely powerful, the son of a singer, whose name was on the highest list, what would he want in this life?

I can't choose between daddy and my old lady, but I can be responsible to myself. With a long whistle, I only feel depressed in my heart.

Regardless of the surprised eyes of others, Zhang Jianzhi squeezed out of the crowd and came to the place where the academy signed up. He respectfully said to Guan Er: "Two gentlemen, the students are Jingzhao Zhang Jianzhi, this is mine. Admission ticket, please register for me, sir."

The college steward smiled and took over Zhang Jianzhi’s documents and admission ticket. After checking them one by one, a fat steward said with a smile: “You’re a good man, and his name is actually on the fourth list. It’s amazing, it must be in the future. I am a great minister of the Tang Dynasty. Seeing that the little prince is dressed in a simple dress, he must not be very rich if he wants to come home. Then, you can wear the robe of the academy first, hehe, I am also a poor man. Why are you still alive? Wait, I will apply for you clothes. If you are in charge, maybe I can apply for a little copper round for you. After returning to a few tables, I still have to invite the villagers food."

Zhang Jianzhi hurriedly bowed to thank him. He is now in a state of poverty. From noon yesterday to the present, the grain of rice has not been touched. After listening to the manager, he will naturally be in his arms. How can he not be happy? When the spring breeze is happy, it is naturally smooth sailing.

Zhang Jianzhi wore the new robe of the academy, with a hundred copper circles in his arms. The city of Chang'an in spring was still towering. He raised his chest and walked slowly into Chang'an City in the enviable eyes of the city gate. .

Tang Hao was extremely troubled. The academy gave four places for discussion, and they couldn't deal with it at all. It didn't matter if the army was in the robe, but it was ashamed of those merchants who were full of brains and intestines.

"General Tang, here is Pang Zhun of the Jinyu Pavilion. I used to do business in Dahe and take some red goods of gold, jewellery and shellfish. There are cicadas and jade beads here. The general can let the dog enter the college to study."

Tang Hao knew what kind of outstanding son such a father could give birth to. As expected, he looked in the direction of Pang Zhun’s fingers. A puffy boy with the same short stature and big mouth, blowing his nose and blowing his nose. Smile to himself.

This guy is not only guilty of hereditary hyperthyroidism, but more importantly, this guy's IQ will never exceed fifty. Cicada Yuzhu is a good treasure, but if you take such a guy into the academy, Mr. Li Gang will definitely hunt him down all over the academy.

"No, your son has a problem at first sight, he can't enter the academy anyway. You don't have to think about it, there is no possibility at all." Tang Hao is a responsible person.

"General, I also know that my son is a bit short, but it's okay for my daughter to enter the college, right? My daughter looks like Celestial Immortals..." Pang Zhun still pestered Tang Hao not to let go, Tang Hao was a little bit at this time. I'm not happy anymore. You fucking grow up like this, where can your daughters grow so good to see?

"General, just take a look, just take a look, if my boudoir and daughter can't get into your Dharma Eye, I turn around and leave, and I won't be entangled."

This guy was introduced by Liu Hongji. Tang Hao couldn't turn his face off. Hearing this, he had to turn his head and prepare to see his best daughter.

A woman in a white gauze skirt was holding a handkerchief, wiping the toad-like stupid boy. Tang Hao looked this way, turning his head shyly, not only blushing, but the rouge color spread all over his neck.

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