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Chapter 266 Da Na Han Mengmei has appeared more than 1000 years in advance (Subscribe for the third update)

Chapter 264

As for Xijing, as one of the supporting capitals of the Great Song Dynasty, the news was naturally very smart, so Wan Bin naturally knew it soon, but it was not until he returned to Bianliang, Tokyo that he learned the shocking truth.

A large number of students were demoted, and a large number of academic officials were fined. The origin of all this, and the culprit of all this, was this Wang Da who looked listless at the moment, but in fact was unruly and had a bad temper. Talent.

Uncle Wang twitched the corner of his mouth listlessly, expressing that he was also very happy. "Brother, this trip to Xijing must have gone well, right?" Wang Yang subconsciously looked behind Wan Bin from the corner of his eyes, and sure enough, he saw another charming beauty, stretching her Those slender legs stepped down from Wan Bin's carriage.

Wan Bin winked at Wang Yang dejectedly, and then moved his hand backwards. "Come, come, Wan will introduce you to someone you think about day and night..."

The gentleman Wang, who has all five virtues and is full of integrity, rubbed his face embarrassedly, and pulled back the hair hanging from the side of his face, and instantly changed from a wilted chicken to a A talented Wang Dacai was born.

And he said to Wan Bin in a very hypocritical and slightly resentful tone. "This, isn't this not good?..." Although Wan Bin is so enthusiastic, the problem is that he is really not that kind of person.Tsk tsk... This beautiful girl is really a fine product. It seems that Wan Bin's aesthetic taste has improved a lot during this time.

Wan Bin didn't notice Wang Yang's strange behavior, but waved his hand in that direction. "Come here, boy, why are you so shy, man?"

The smile on Wang Yang's face froze instantly, he was completely shocked, oh no, he was shocked. "Male?!" Impossible? !The old driver Wang stared dumbfounded at the woman who got out of the car and then leaned against the side of the car, lightly raised her plain hands and gently twirled the blue hair on her cheeks, her eyes were flowing. The most important thing is that this woman knew at a glance that there was no steamed bun in her chest and her buttocks. There is no cooking cake.

Judging by Old Driver Wang's sharp eyes, this is definitely a 1000% female, but Wan Bin actually said that she is a man, which really made Old Driver Wang have the urge to poke his eyes blind.Could it be that ancient times were so advanced?Did the legendary creatures like Da Diao Mengmei appear more than [-] years in advance?

"Of course, hurry up and graduate. Why are you so coy? Cheer up, man." Wan Bin seemed to feel a little embarrassed, and he waved his hand two points faster.

Then, Wang Yang saw a white and clean youthful boy wearing gray clothes and carrying a small bag, passing the charming woman, walking in front of him, and walking towards I bowed deeply to myself. "The little one graduated and met Prince Wang."

"Wait... wait, my mind is a little messed up. It seems that staying up late is not good." Wang Dajunzi sat down on the shaft of the carriage, and looked at this young man who claimed to be Bi Mingye with a confused face. Then there was the long-legged girl who was still standing next to the carriage not far away, posing for pictures, and the old driver Wan Binwan who seemed to be showing his merits with a smug expression.

It was really embarrassing. I didn’t expect that an experienced driver like me would almost capsize in the gutter. He touched his old face that looked a little hot. After dry coughing twice, Wang Daguan said to this person with very fair skin and good looks. The very polite graduate showed a smile.

"Your name is Graduation. How old are you? Who are you, Bi Sheng?"

"Prince, the young one just turned sixteen this year, and Bi Sheng is the young one's grandfather." The graduate looked at Wang Yang and replied cautiously.

"...Where is your father, why didn't your father come?" Wang Yang slapped his mouth, what can such a young man do?
Graduation looked at Wang Yang anxiously and said. "Father, my father has hurt his leg because of working in the workshop. It's not good for a while, so let the little one come over. Don't worry, Prince. Although the little one is young, I am willing to endure hardship and know how to do things... "

What else can I say?Of course it is to accept him. You can't get him to Tokyo Bianliang and just throw him out and let him fend for himself.

But the trouble is that Mr. Wang is currently busy with his studies, so he only goes to the printing shop every now and then, and the business there is now handed over to the son of steward Niu to take care of it.

I heard Wan Bin talking about Bi Sheng before, but I never thought that the one who came was not Bi Sheng's son but his grandson, but at least someone came.

Back at Yihong Building, Bi Sheng was handed over to Manager Niu, and asked him to remember to ask his son to come over and take the young man to the printing shop. Although he was only sixteen when he graduated, he was already working in the printing shop with his father. After almost three years, I can be considered a veteran.

But the problem is that after Wang Yang inquired for a long time, he didn't even have the slightest understanding of movable type printing after graduation.

Could it be that the time he traveled to was not the Northern Song Dynasty on earth as he imagined, but just a Northern Song Dynasty in parallel time and space?
Talented scholar Wang only thought about this problem for about a cup of tea before giving up. Regardless of whether it was true or not, life will always go on. Just like this time, I don't know if it will attract the attention of the superiors. Wang Yang was very worried. It’s nerve-wracking, well, it’s spring, the provincial exam is coming.

Once he really enters the examination room, his reputation as a great talent will most likely fall apart. This is not what the good-looking great talent wants to see.

But no matter how much you think about it, it is useless. As the saying goes, when soldiers come to block, water comes to cover, the wheel of history will roll forward.To be yourself, to work hard for your own future, and the fate of the Chinese people is what you should think about the most.

In an instant, Wang Yang suddenly felt that his image was much taller and straighter. He was just like a golden statue, standing at the forefront of the wheel of history. No, he was running in front of the wheel of history. He must work hard. Run wildly to avoid being accidentally crushed into pot stickers by the rolling wheels of history.

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Zhao Mingcheng, the only son of Guozixue Zheng Zhao Tingzhi, was framed and hung above the gate tower of Guozixue, and the news that he became the laughing stock of the whole Guozixue spread throughout Bianliang, Tokyo. cultural circle.

However, Zhao Tingzhi was naturally unwilling to be the laughing stock of the Northern Song Dynasty's political stage. It was night, and several old party officials who were familiar with him came to Zhao's mansion, and they left one by one in the middle of the night.

The next day, a joint memorial signed by several court officials was placed on the desk of the Empress Dowager Gao Taotao.While the Empress Dowager looked at the memorial, she didn't speak for a long time.

It wasn't that she didn't want to speak, but that she really didn't know what to say. She raised her head and glanced at the officials, and then slowly found a copy from the pile of memorials from Kaifeng. The memorial of the government office.

After spreading them out, they compared them carefully, and then signaled the eunuch beside them to take down these memorials. "Everyone, take a closer look at what is written on it..."

Those old party officials took a closer look at the memorial handed over by Kaifeng Prefecture, and their faces turned dark. They were really pissed off. They never thought that Kaifeng County had captured a group of tall, black, straight men. There is actually another person who is the steward of Zhao Tingzhi's mansion.

According to this person's confession, he was ordered by his son to spend money to hire a group of forgetful people to ambush him in a dark alley, just to take advantage of the Imperial Academy student Wang Yang's unpreparedness and beat him up. After a meal, he took it and hung it high above the gate of the Taixue building, making him lose his face.

A group of ministers peeked at each other, and really didn't know what to say. It seemed that this bridge was too familiar, oh... By the way, Zhao Mingcheng, Zhao Tingzhi's own son, seemed to be killed by a gang of gangsters in a dark alley. After being beaten up, the tall and straight man was made up into a woman, and then hung high above the gate tower of the Academy of Guozixue.

"This... is this a fucking coincidence?" An old party official couldn't help but smacked his mouth and muttered in a low voice.

"I don't think this should be a coincidence. Maybe the other party has already known about that kid Zhao Mingcheng's plan, so they might as well act first." A scheming old minister finally came to such a conclusion.

(End of this chapter)