Prodigal Son of the Ming Dynasty

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In Emperor Hongzhi's heart, ten thousand grass and mud horses galloped by.

You know, the one who can be ranked eighth is by no means a fuel-efficient lamp. This is the elite among the elites. Scholars all over the world are selected layer by layer. Millions of scholars are selected first, and then selected. Participate in the general examination, and if you can pass the general examination, you are already regarded as the best scholar in the world. This is the eighth place in the examination, which is enough to make countless scholars proud.

But……

Scum...disgraceful...disgraceful...go to hell.

These words are actually connected with the eighth place in the test.

Emperor Hongzhi had a strange expression on his face.

Wang Ao smiled: "Your Majesty, why..."

Emperor Hongzhi gasped, and then said dumbfoundedly: "Jiang Chen, I ranked eighth in this exam!"

"..."

Wang Ao's expression froze instantly.

What does it feel like, it's like being surrounded by dozens of strong and strong men, and then directly feeding you flies with a mouth full. Then Fang Jifan's proud face seemed to appear in front of his eyes, and he greeted himself kindly, is it delicious?

In the warm pavilion, there was a complete silence.

They didn't even find it surprising that Fang Jifan's two disciples were at the top of the high school rankings.

On the contrary... this Jiang Chen is actually associated with shame, rubbish, death, and shame.

Wang Ao's old face twitched, and he couldn't get back to his senses for a long time. After thinking about it carefully, his nephew, the nephew who was fifty-two in high school... how could he have the glory of being named on the gold list, even the one who ranked eighth was scolded The bloody head of the dog, then Wang Daohe, wouldn't he become garbage among garbage.

Fortunately, I was still beaming and ecstatic just now, but now that I think about it... there is a feeling of shame, shame, shame, Fang Jifan and other prodigal sons, even scolded the eighth-ranked disciple bloody, and he is a majestic emperor The teacher, the official of the official department, was elated because his nephew got into the second class by chance.

This is rubbing, this is being pressed on the ground with someone's fingers, rubbing repeatedly, after the rubbing is over, the person is hoisted up, and then bowed left and right, slapped in the face in all directions, crackling...

Uh……

Wang Ao's expression froze, and he immediately looked mournful.

If this is still beaming, it is not a joke.

Emperor Hongzhi really couldn't laugh or cry...

call……

Emperor Hongzhi seemed to want to rescue Wang Ao: "This Fang Jifan is really messing around. Next time... I will reprimand him."

The warm pavilion was still silent, and it seemed that the embarrassment was not relieved by Emperor Hongzhi's comfort.

So in the warm pavilion, it was still eerily quiet.

Especially Wang Ao was extremely embarrassed.

He was ashamed and angry, he wanted to find a crack in the ground, and then he got into it. He even... wants to die!

Wang Ao is a shameless person. After all, he is a dignified official. On this occasion, he really wants to die.

"Master Wang..." Emperor Hongzhi saw the strangeness, and felt a little annoyed in his heart. Fang Jifan is really...

He originally wanted to describe Fang Jifan with the four words smug and ecstatic, but Fang Jifan was so smug, he was obviously too modest, this guy was so modest, and as a result, everyone in the world was ashamed, what is this? This...

Wang Ao's face was very stiff, and after a long time, he said in embarrassment: "Old minister...Old minister...ashamed!"

"..."

It was quiet again.

Because the monarchs and ministers in the warm pavilion really don't know how to comfort them, but everyone can empathize with Wang Ao's mood.

Emperor Hongzhi shook his head and smiled wryly: "You...retire."

The 12th year of Hongzhi's examination was released, which was definitely the most embarrassing one in history.

None of the high school people let off firecrackers, and even those who announced the good news also suffered disasters. No matter which inn or mansion they went to with the beating of gongs and drums, the door was closed, happy money? sorry, we do not have that! why? It's a shame, you didn't do well in the exam, you're only in the 70s, it's a disgrace to your family, what kind of happy event is this? Where does joy come from? Now it’s too late to reflect behind closed doors, and I still go around beating drums and telling others that I have passed high school, won the gold list, it’s amazing, uh... You don’t think it’s embarrassing, but I’m afraid of being laughed at? So... goodbye.

The person who announced the good news, scolding their mothers all the way, no matter where they go, it is not as lively as it was three years ago, let alone happy money, if you don't pay for it, it would be nice to just say condolences to those scholars who have been named on the gold list.

In fact, scholars are the most embarrassing, and they value their own reputation the most. It is no longer a matter of modesty. Now any high-profile may be questioned. Scholars rely on the Four Books and Five Classics to seek fame, which is doomed. They must be flawless and morally perfect, even if there is something wrong in their hearts, or they are ecstatic because they are on the list, because they become tributes, they will have the opportunity of the palace examination, and then they will become officials. But at this time, no matter how happy you are, you have to hold back and be a man with your tail between your legs.

…………

Wang family.

Youchunfang Youyude Wang Hua is in a very good mood at the moment, the list has been awarded, and his son Wang Shouren is ranked fourth. This result makes him feel a little regretful, because Wang Hua was born as the number one scholar , and now he is serving as a Bachelor of Attendance at the Imperial Academy, and at the same time concurrently serving as the post of Youyude in Youchunfang, Zhan Shifu.

Logically speaking, Lao Tzu is a hero, he is the champion, and his son should at least be a champion.

But... In any case, this is something to be gratified about.

He deliberately asked for leave today and did not go on duty. In fact, it was meaningless to be on duty in Zhan Shifu. Wang Hua's duty was to assist Yang Tinghe in educating His Highness the Crown Prince. It was a pity that His Highness the Crown Prince had no interest in studying at all.

He is a person who goes with the situation, not like Yang Tinghe, who is worried because the prince does not read the Four Books and Five Classics, because... his son Wang Shouren is actually a 'weird talent'.

"The young master is back, back."

There was a commotion outside.

After Wang Hua listened, he sat in the hall with his chest up and down.

After a while, I saw a 28-year-old young man walking into the hall, then met Wang Hua, and bowed down: "I have seen my father."

Wang Hua stroked his beard and said with a smile: "I am very pleased to hear the good news for you. My family is lucky. What, why don't you like it?"

Wang Shouren thought for a long time, and then said: "Father, when my son read the list, he saw people crying everywhere, so he didn't like it."

Wang Hua frowned: "The name Luosun Shan, can't you cry?"

Wang Shouren thought for a while: "They are ashamed of not being ranked, but my son is ashamed of not being ranked..."

Uh... this sentence is a bit speechless.

But after all, Wang Hua was born as the No. 1 scholar, and this son has always had a weird temper and always has surprising words, so he has long been used to it.

This sentence means that those who have lost their names in Sun Shan are heartbroken because they failed the exam. But in Wang Shouren's view, if you fail the exam, you will fail the exam. It's shameful to cry.

Wang Hua smiled: "You are ranked first, so you can naturally say that."

Wang Shouren didn't argue with his father, but said: "Today my son met a man named Fang Jifan."

When Wang Hua heard about Fang Jifan, his heart skipped a beat. He was too clear about his son's temperament. There were not many people who could interest him, but once he became interested.

Wang Hua's face changed, and he said righteously: "How?"

Wang Shouren pondered for a moment: "He is at the bottom of the list, and he scolded his protégé Jiang Chen. He was really happy. He scolded all the scholars in the world."

"..."

Wang Hua was speechless, this silly son.

Wang Hua said seriously: "You are also a scholar."

Wang Shouren said: "My son has always wanted to jump out of the frame of a scholar, holding books, he can't learn true knowledge, son..."

It started again.

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