Li Er heard this and asked in surprise: "Banshan College, isn't that a private school run by Du He? The number one scholar and the number one scholar came from Banshan College at the same time. My dear friends, what do you think?"
Changsun Wuji's face was uncertain.
He thought of his bet with Du He.
So he said: "Your Majesty, I can only say that Du He stepped on shit. Two such outstanding talents went to Banshan College."
The official then said: "Your Majesty, Mr. Changsun, this time, a total of sixty people from Banshan College took the scientific examination, twenty people took the Jinshi examination, all high schools, forty scholars, all high schools... sixty people, all
bingo."
Everyone present suddenly widened their eyes.
Especially Changsun Wuji, who thought his ears had heard wrongly.
Li Er couldn't help but ask: "Are you telling the truth?"
The official said: "Your Majesty, I have checked the list again and again. Among the 200 people in this high school, 60 are from Banshan College... In other words, all the people who took the scientific examination at Banshan College are high school students.
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Snap.
The cup in Li's hand fell to the ground.
He didn't come back to his senses for a long time.
Everyone else was so surprised that they opened their mouths wide.
It is impossible to say that Du He cheated. After all, the entire examination was organized by the Ministry of Rites, and Chen Shuda, the Minister of Rites, was from the Sikong Mansion and had never dealt with Du He. Besides, during the entire examination and marking process, the censor
Taiwan even Wei Zheng personally went into battle to keep an eye on it, so there was no chance of fraud.
That means that the results of these guys from Banshan College are absolutely real.
In this scientific examination in the winter of the seventh year of Zhenguan, 200 people were admitted, and Banshan College accounted for 30%.
This is enough to be written into the annals of history.
At this moment, Zhao Yang stepped forward and said, "Your Majesty, Zhao Yang, the Marquis of Huyi County, would like to see you!"
"Xuan!"
Not long after, Du He walked into the door of the imperial study.
Du He walked in, bowed his hands to everyone, and said, "Good morning, gentlemen!"
But no one paid attention to Du He.
Instead, they all stared at him as if they were monsters.
Wei Zheng rushed up excitedly and said loudly: "Du He, how did you do it? Why are those scholars from Banshan College already in high school? Hurry up and stop. How did you do it?"
Changsun Wuji stared at Du He and asked: "Du He, this is impossible, impossible... You must have used some shady means. Tell me, what means did you use?"
Du He turned around, looked at Changsun Wuji seriously, and asked: "Master Changsun, are you doubting me?"
"That's right, all sixty scholars from Banshan College are in high school. How is this possible...how is it possible...it's simply impossible!" Changsun Wuji said decisively.
Du He suddenly covered his chest and looked at Changsun Wuji in surprise.
Then, everyone saw Du He showing a painful expression.
Du Ruhui rushed out, supported Du He, pointed at Changsun Wuji, and said angrily: "Old bastard...what did you do to my He'er? If anything happens to He'er, I'm not done with you!"
Old bastard, this was Cheng Yaojin's nickname for Changsun Wuji. Du Ruhui shouted out this nickname out of desperation.
Changsun Wuji's face turned green: "I, I, I... Lao Du, don't accuse me unfairly. Everyone can see clearly that I didn't do anything to him!"
Du Ruhui turned around and asked with concern: "He'er, what's wrong with you?"
Du He felt helpless in his chest and said feebly: "I'm heartbroken... I'm heartbroken. Sir Changsun, the current Sikong, such a highly respected figure, a well-known good man in the world, actually... dared to doubt His Majesty!"
Changsun Wuji's expression changed and he said loudly: "Du He, don't talk nonsense. When have I ever doubted His Majesty?"
Du He said sadly: "Your Majesty, you are the honorary dean of Banshan College. Your Majesty is the True Dragon Emperor. His tyranny often leaks out. With him sitting in charge of Banshan College, not to mention sixty scholars in the high school, there are six hundred There are six thousand scholars in high school. Is it strange? Mr. Wei, do you think it is strange?"
Wei Zheng had a strong desire for life and hurriedly shook his head like a rattle.
Du He looked at Chen Shuda again: "Master Chen, do you think it's strange?"
"I, I, I... It's not surprising, it's not surprising. Since His Majesty came to the throne, the weather has been smooth, the country is peaceful and the people are safe, the country is prosperous and the people are strong. Your Majesty's aura of domineering is unprecedented!" Chen Shuda also knew that this was a gift, so he quickly took a picture of the horse. fart.
Du He turned around and looked at Changsun Wuji: "Master Changsun, do you still feel strange now?"
Changsun Wuji: "..."
Everyone was speechless.
But they were scolding Du He in his heart for being so shameless.
To flatter him in this way.
Li Er was smiling, calm on the surface, but happy in his heart.
He originally agreed to Du He to be the honorary dean of Banshan College because he wanted to fulfill his three immortal achievements and become an eternal saint. Now, Banshan College has only been open for a few months, and it has suddenly done something big. From then on , the reputation of Banshan College is probably on par with that of the Imperial College.
Li Er smiled slightly and said: "Du He, you are very good!"
"Thank you for the compliment, Your Majesty!"
"This time, all the scholars who passed the scientific examinations at Banshan College were all high school. I really didn't expect it. Someone came and passed on my oral instructions. In order to reward Banshan College for contributing talents to the Tang Dynasty, I will award 50,000 silver coins, which will be used for Banshan College. Run a school." Li Eryi waved his hand and said.
Anyway, all taxes will be collected this autumn, so there will be plenty of money.
The people next to him all looked at Du He with envy.
But Du He turned around, walked up to Changsun Wuji, and asked: "Master Changsun, I don't know when your son will come to me to become a disciple. Although I, Du He, am not short of money, I must pay this courtesy. No matter what, I have to pay for the apprenticeship." A few dozen...a thousand dollars or so."
"Du He, don't be proud. You have admitted sixty people to Banshan College. How do you know how many scholars we have admitted to Sikong Mansion?" Changsun Wuji said angrily.
The official next to him whispered: "Master Changsun, there are one hundred and twenty scholars who have joined the Sikong Mansion. Scholars and Jinshi, there are twelve people in total!"
Hearing this, Changsun Wuji's legs went weak and he almost fell to his knees.
Banshan College, sixty, admitted sixty.
Sikong Mansion, one hundred and twenty, admitted twelve.
What does it mean to be more irritating than others? This is it...
In the past, it was already remarkable that twelve of the one hundred and twenty scholars in Sikong Mansion could be admitted.
But now compared with Banshan College, it suddenly pales in comparison.
Du He said: "Master Changsun, you should be worried now. Let's talk about becoming a disciple."
"Du He... Hehe, I was joking with you before... You, please don't take it seriously. You are one year younger than Chong'er. How can you be Chong'er's teacher? There is nothing so funny in the world. Something." Changsun Wuji stroked his beard and said seriously.
Apprenticeship?
It is impossible to become a disciple in this life!
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(I’m sorry [Life and Death] brother, I’ve been too busy these days and didn’t have time to check in the bookstore. Your question has expired. I’m really sorry.)