When such a big hat was pulled off, Lu Junda was immediately speechless.
What else could he say? What else could he dare to say?
If he dares to say that Zhang Zifang is unfair, let alone his teacher being the Left Minister of the Ministry of Revenue, even if he is the Minister of the Ministry of Revenue, he may not be able to protect him.
If he dares to say that the Holy One is unfair, haha, if the situation is true, it’s okay. If it’s not true, let’s find out about the Nine Tribes Xiaoxiaole Package.
How dare you slander the king!
He didn't dare to say anything, so he could only stand there, unable to rage.
As for the people around him who were flattering him just now, they also left one after another and gathered around Li Long.
These people, to say that they are just outsiders is to lift them up.
If you come because of your name, you will naturally leave because of your name.
Li Long didn't give Lu Junda any more time to collapse, and said directly: "Lu Junda, I'm willing to admit defeat. It's time for you to kowtow to my benefactor and apologize."
When Lu Junda heard this, his eyes turned red for a moment.
He is a descendant of an aristocratic family in Yingzhou. His family is from a high-ranking family, and he has Lu Heng, the left minister of the household department, as his teacher.
On weekdays, it is only for others to kowtow to him, so why should he kowtow to others?
But just as he was about to refuse, he saw the bright eyes of everyone around him, piercing him like sharp swords.
These gazes suddenly woke him up.
This is not private, this is the gold list site!
I don’t know how many people heard about the bet between him and Li Long just now.
Everyone dares to risk their lives. If he, Lu Junda, doesn't even dare to kowtow, his reputation will be completely lost in the future. There will be no place for him to stand in the literary world.
This hard-earned third place in the provincial examination will be useless.
After thinking about it, the loss of not kowtow is probably greater than that of kowtow.
But...he is a descendant of the Lu family in Yingzhou, from a wealthy family! How can he kneel down to others?
Lu Junda's face was already as red as fire, and he fell into an unprecedented struggle.
"Lu Junda, I, Li Changkong, have never liked forcing others to do things."
"If you don't want to kowtow, you can just turn around and leave." Li Changkong, who was sitting on the chariot not far away, said.
When Lu Junda heard this, his expression became even more grim.
Killing people and punishing the heart! This is killing people and killing the heart!
Li Changkong obviously knew that if he did not kowtow, he would inevitably lose face in Qiandu City from now on.
The reason why I still say this is to show off my grace by stepping on him.
What a good means! It’s really a good means!
Lu Junda felt itchy with hatred.
He walked straight forward, plopped down, and knelt down in front of Li Changkong's chariot. With red eyes, he kowtowed three times cleanly and said: "I have offended many people in the past. Mr. Li Shizi has a lot of people. I hope you will."
Haihan.”
"From now on, when I meet your master and disciples in this capital city, I will just take a detour."
After saying that, he stood up directly, turned around and left.
Li Changkong looked at his leaving figure and nodded silently in his heart.
For a child from a wealthy family to be able to do this, he is quite capable of bending and stretching.
If this person were in a high position, he would probably be more difficult to deal with than his teacher.
However, this person's talent is mediocre, and unlike Li Long, who has mastered the question-sea tactics, there are still many doubts about whether he can get the third place in the provincial examination.
It's a pity that there is no substantial evidence, otherwise I could have reported it.
Li Changkong looked at Li Long, who was still distracted, and said, "No need to look anymore, it's time to go back."
After hearing this, Li Long came back to his senses.
He looked at Lu Junda's leaving figure and felt that all of this was full of unreality.
In fact, until Lu Junda actually knelt down, he didn't think that the other party would fulfill the bet.
Moreover, when he was studying under Lu Heng, Lu Junda relied on his prominent background and often bullied him.
Therefore, in a sense, this Lu Junda can also be called his nightmare.
But now, this nightmare has completely dissipated.
He looked up at the sky and felt that the sky was so blue and the white clouds were spreading, which made people feel relaxed and happy.
He is now the Duke Jie Yuang of the Qiandu Urban and Rural Examination, and he has some weight in the entire Daqian literary world.
He is no longer the cowardly person he used to be, who could be bullied at will, and who didn't dare to say anything even when his father died tragically.
And all of this was given by Enfu!
Two lines of clear tears flowed from the corners of Li Long's eyes.
He turned around, knelt down with a bang, and kowtowed to Li Changkong three times sincerely.
His voice choked with sobs: "Thank you Enfu for your teaching."
"Without Enfu, there would never be Li Long today."
"From now on, whenever En Mansion has to travel, it means going up the mountain of swords and under the sea of fire. Long Ye will not hesitate to go there generously."
When people around him heard this, they started talking about it.
They used to think that Li Long, the Xie Yuangong in the provincial examination, passed the exam through his own accumulated experience and sudden enlightenment.
Now it seems that this is not the case!
From what Li Long said, it was because of Li Changkong’s teachings that we achieved today’s achievements!
But this Li Changkong is just a shadow!
Is it so great to teach people to read?
What is going on in this world?
How come these children from aristocratic families are each more powerful than the other?
Looking at Li Long who was kneeling on the ground, Li Changkong felt a little relieved and said: "As a family, please don't talk about two different families, and just follow your master back home."
"No!" Hearing this, Li Long felt even more grateful, and tears burst into his eyes.
…
In just three days, the scene in front of the golden list has spread throughout Qiandu City.
Nowadays, although there are still voices criticizing Li Changkong and Li Long, they are much smaller.
Most people were scolding Lu Heng for his incompetence. He killed his father and refused to change his career to a disciple. It was really a bad person who complained first.
It can be said that after this provincial examination, the balance of public opinion completely tilted towards Li Changkong's side.
Three days later, Lu Mansion.
"Kneel down!" Lu Heng looked at the disciples in front of him, he was so angry that he shouted hoarsely.
Many disciples did not dare to disobey and knelt down one after another, lowering their heads to obey his instructions.
"With so many of you, even a mere Li Long can't pass the exam!"
"It really pisses me off!"
"Do you know what people say about being a teacher now because of your incompetence?"
"To call myself a teacher is not to be considered a teacher! What a shame and humiliation!"
"I have been a teacher and an official for more than ten years, and I have never suffered such humiliation. It's all because of you!"
Lu Heng was really angry this time. For this provincial examination, he had no idea how many connections he had made and how much work he had done.
In the end, these bastards didn’t even pass the exam for Li Long!
He kept scolding for an hour or two, until his voice became hoarse, and then he stopped.
Then he glanced at Lu Junda, who had his head buried as low as possible, and said: "Lu Junda stays, and the others retreat."
After a while, only Lu Heng and Lu Junda were left in the entire main hall.
Lu Heng looked at him, burned half the incense, and then directly threw the tea cup in his hand at him.
bump!
Lu Junda was splashed with hot tea, but he still lowered his head and remained silent.
"Are you a pig? How much convenience did you suffer in this provincial examination? And you only got a third grade?"