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40 Kong Zhao fainted from anger!

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On all sides of the west archway.

More and more people gathered below the high platform. They had all rushed over from all directions after hearing about this matter.

There were also some old men who were on the verge of death and needed help. After hearing this, they immediately went to take medicine. They stumbled over, making Kong Zhao feel resentful!

Why did you come to this kind of person?

Are you going to die or not!

Seeing more people rushing over from afar, Kong Zhao decided not to wait any longer.

Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly became extremely embarrassed. A few people in the crowd actually placed a drawing board in front of them!

this

How insulting! How insulting!

Kong Zhao felt his heart beating faster and faster. Every step he took, his heart tightened. His footsteps paced back and forth, and his body trembled. He didn't know if it was because of anger or hatred!

"My lord ~"

A student from the Imperial Academy helped him up."Milord, are you alright?"

"Yes!" Kong Zhao waved his hand.

"Let's do it now," he kindly reminded."There will be more people later."”

"Maybe in the end, there will be more people than the Confucius Temple fair!”

Kong Zhao also nodded slightly. He walked to the edge of the platform, flung his sleeves, and cupped his hands slightly!

However, he could not say a single word. In the end, he could only stand there stammering, making the scene even more awkward!

"Didn't you say that you would apologize and admit that your literary standards are not as good as Mr. Liao Zhai's?"”

"Why aren't you saying anything?"

"Maybe he's afraid of losing face."

"For a scholar, isn't face more important than the sky?”

"Didn't Fan Jin put out a portion every day before he passed the imperial examination? Didn't he give the butcher and meat seller any good face?”

"That makes sense!"

"Hey!"

"Hurry up and tell me!" someone shouted. Tell me!"

"I'm still waiting to kill the pigs!"

With someone taking the lead, the others also began to shout loudly. Kong Zhao felt his throat go dry, and it was even harder for him to speak.

Plop! Plop! Plop! His heart was beating wildly!

"I..."

"This…"

His Adam's apple bobbed, as if there was a knife on his back! After being provoked by the people below the stage, a strong sense of shame instantly spread throughout his entire body!

Finally ~~

Thud!

His eyes turned black and he fainted on the high platform!

The other students of the Imperial Academy hurriedly surrounded him." Chancellor has fainted!”

"Lord Chancellor has fainted!"

"Quickly call the doctor!"

The audience looked at each other in dismay.”

"Just like that?"

"Isn't this person's psychological endurance a little too weak?”

"I thought there would be a good show to watch, but in the end ~"

"You said that you proposed a bet and lost. In the end, you even fainted on the stage!”

" Before Mr. Liao Zhai responded, he was very arrogant. Now, he's doing great!"

"Is there such a person?"

" You dare to do it but dare not admit it?!"

Shopkeeper Liu of Qingtian Bookstore walked to the high platform and extended his hand to the Hanlin Academy student.

Liu Yiyuan from the Hanlin Academy immediately scolded,""Do you have any humanity?"

"Lord Chancellor has already fainted, do you still want to be aggressive?”

Shopkeeper Liu shook his head.”

"I'll let this matter go if it's a public admission, but I was entrusted by Mr. Liao Zhai to collect his spoils of war!”

"Scram, what battle…" Liu Yiyuan cursed subconsciously, but he suddenly remembered that if a person lost, they had to give the most precious manuscript to the other party!

"Do you have to be so heartless?" he asked coldly.”

Shopkeeper Liu didn't say anything.

Liu Yiyuan took out a stack of books from Kong Zhao's arms and threw them at Shopkeeper Liu.""Humph!"

"This is what you wanted!"

"But let me remind you, you may have the face to take it, but you may not be alive!”

"The Hanlin Academy is the gathering place of the world's literary style. If you continue to mock and ridicule like this, all the scholars in the world will not forgive you!”

After saying that, he flicked his sleeves and left.

Soon, the manuscript was delivered to Chen Yong.

Chen Yong took a look and saw that it was an Auspicious Fu written by Kong Zhao. From the repeated cuts and alterations of the original manuscript, he could tell that it had been brewing for a long time.

As long as a local official reported an auspicious sign, he would present this Fu to Zhu Yuanzhang and shock everyone!

It was a good plan, but unfortunately, it was intercepted by Chen Yong.

Zhu Biao looked at the poem and kept twitching his lips."How boring."

"In the second year of Hongwu's reign, he conquered Dadu and took back the sixteen prefectures of Yanyun that had been occupied for five hundred years.”

"Li Shan Chang suggested to use this heaven-shaking merit to worship Mount Tai, but the emperor rejected it on the grounds of wasting money and manpower!”

"He hates this kind of empty talk the most!”

"Don't you understand, Kong Zhao? If this Fu was sent up, it would definitely not fall behind. It would probably be beaten up!”

Chen Yong thought for a moment and said," It's also possible that the level of Mount Tai's Pilgrimage Ceremony has been lowered by Song Zhenzong. The Emperor simply looks down on it and is unwilling to go!"”

"If it were Sealed Wolf Juxu, I don't think he would refuse!”

"Hahaha!" Zhu Biao burst out laughing when he heard that.”

"Fenglang Juxu isn't a false reputation like Mount Tai's worship ceremony?!”

"That can only be done by truly conquering the grasslands. How many people have done that since ancient times?”

After Song Lian finished reading the poem, he commented,"This essay is gorgeous, but it is empty and boring!”

"It seems that you've quoted a lot of allusions, but in fact, you've only repeated a few flattering words!”

"Nothing new!"

"Mr. Liao Zhai, how do you plan to deal with him?”

Hearing this, Chen Yong suddenly said mysteriously,""If you don't return to your hometown, wealth is like a night in brocade.”

"I've thought of a wonderful idea!”

"Oh?"

"Tell me quickly!"

The next morning, when pedestrians passed by Sky Street, they suddenly noticed a wooden bulletin board in front of Qingtian Bookstore. There were two articles posted on it.

Firstly, it was the spoils of war that Kong Zhao had lost to Chen Yong yesterday.

The second was a new story book called:

Old man buying a donkey!

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