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"Go away, the rankings on the list are all coming out after several rounds of reviews by all the adults. You are not allowed to question it. Hurry up and don't dwell on some things. If you have this time, why not go back and read the book carefully. Maybe you will do well in the exam next year. Ranking.”

The last sentence was to persuade him and tell him not to ask any more questions. If the matter got bigger, he might lose his life.

At this time, Ye Zewen still didn't understand. It was not only the people behind Wu Zhuo who were doing something inside, but also that the entire scientific examination officials were working together in collusion.

He was beaten twice in a short period of time, which made him completely understand that without power, even if he has extremely high knowledge, he still needs luck.

Just like what happened today, his name was replaced by someone, but he couldn't even find anyone to reason with or support him.

Suddenly, he thought of Bai Yao and Mu Yiheng, they might be able to help him.

But in what capacity does he go? If the person behind it had a noble status, wouldn't he cause trouble for them?

Bai Yao and Mu Yiheng looked on. Bai Yao's face was expressionless and showed no emotion.

Mu Yiheng had a look of resentment on his face, his fists clenched tightly, and his eyes fixed on the people who beat Ye Zewen.

He tried to rush forward several times, but was stopped by Bai Yao.

"If you go up now, you will only harm him."

Maybe we can help him get back his ranking in the scientific examination, and help him get the first place legitimately, but what about the future!

They can't help him forever.

Of course, it would be different if he became his teacher.

She is a protective person, and no one can bully her apprentices.

Ye Zewen walked on the street in a daze, sneering from time to time, as if he was crazy. Today's result was like telling him that his years of studying hard were a joke.

After reading books for so many years, they are not as useful as someone else’s words.

At this time, he wanted to find Bai Yao and directly accept her as his teacher. Maybe he could find another way out.

But, is his persistence for so many years really ruined like this? Is it really meaningless?

Suddenly, Ye Zewen suddenly raised his head and looked in the direction of the palace, his eyes full of determination.

Since there was no one to care about him, he complained to the emperor. He didn't believe that no one in Xiling could give him justice.

At this time, it is no longer a matter of just a quota. It is his years of hard work, his family's hope of being thrifty, and his fight against destiny.

Ye Zewen came to the palace gate and beat the standing drum at the door. Soon a group of officers and soldiers came out and surrounded him.

"Who dares to play drums?"

The drum at the entrance of the palace can be said to be just a decoration. Since it was placed there, it has only sounded once. That time, the man was killed on the spot just because he reported a false case and just wanted to see if the drum worked.

It sounded again today, and the sound of drums spread through the streets and alleys, and people came to watch the show.

Ye Zewen told the story again, and the officers and soldiers were half-convinced. This matter was not a trivial matter. If it were true, there would be many officials involved.

If they were reported, the offended officials would definitely not let them go, but if they were not reported and the emperor found out, they would not be able to escape death.

Several officers and soldiers looked at each other.

"Hmph, what you are saying is nonsense. I am in charge of the examination candidates every year. I have never made any mistakes for so many years. Today, someone is saying that I am cheating. It is simply ridiculous."

The person who came was a man in his forties, followed by Wu Zhuo, looking very arrogant.

It is not difficult to guess that the person at the beginning is the Minister of the Ministry of Personnel, Wu Zhuo's biological father.

Behind them were Liu Ye and others, as well as some colleagues who lived in the temporary bookstore.

When the officers and soldiers saw the Minister of Civil Affairs coming, they quickly stepped forward and saluted politely, and almost instantly believed what the Minister of Civil Affairs said.

The leading officer and soldier looked at Ye Zewen politely.

"Come here, take down this man who talks nonsense and disrupts the order in the palace."

Ye Zewen's pupils were dilated and he couldn't believe it. He only listened to his one-sided story and it turned out that he was lying.

"I'm not talking nonsense. Everything I said is true." He looked at the Minister of Civil Affairs with firm eyes and no dodge. "You will not lose anything if you fail to pass the exam. He is still the young master of the Wu family. Why do you have to do such a dark thing? To you, this may just be a matter of changing your answer sheet, but to me, What was ruined was my life and the hope of my whole family."

Ye Zewen didn't understand, he already had a very good status, why would he still be so complacent about taking advantage of others' hard-earned hard work for many years? Wouldn't he feel uneasy!

The Minister of Civil Affairs seemed to be waiting for him to question, with a smile of success on his lips.

"Okay, since you insist that this officer is cheating, there happen to be many of your colleagues here. Whether it is my officer who is cheating, or you are not enterprising and have limited knowledge, you will know after just asking."

Ye Zewen looked at the crowd, but there were many people living with him. At this time, he seemed to see hope, and stepped forward to grab the one with whom he had the most knowledge.

"You said that my knowledge is superior to yours."

The person in front of me is ranked ninth.

Facing Ye Zewen's hopeful eyes, a trace of unbearability flashed in his eyes, but when he saw Ye Zewen's eyes behind him, he pushed him away.

"Even if you have the nerve to show off your little knowledge, ten of you can't compare to me."

Ye Zewen staggered to his feet and looked at him in disbelief.

"What did you say!"

"Didn't I make it clear enough? If you don't take the exam, you just have to take the exam next year. You actually told such a big lie. Hurry up and admit your mistake to the Minister of Civil Affairs. Maybe I can forgive you once."

As the man spoke, he winked at Ye Zewen.

Ye Zewen shook his head and backed away, suddenly laughing loudly with tears in his eyes.

"Hahahahaha, is there any fairness in this world?"

The last sentence was shouted out loud, but the response was a stick.

He was hit hard on the crook of his leg with a stick, forcing him to kneel on the ground with one leg.

Just when the second stick was about to hit the other leg, Mu Yiheng appeared and kicked the officer and soldier away.

The officer and soldier hit the wall nearby and fainted on the spot.

This sudden scene caused the scene to become silent.

"Let's see who dares to touch him."

The Minister of Civil Affairs knew Mu Yiheng, and he was there during the last competition in the palace.

He knew that the emperor was very fond of his female master, but he, a foreign prince, was so arrogant in their Xiling, but he still wanted to meddle in others' affairs.

It would be fine if he didn't get into trouble with other things, but if he insisted on taking care of this matter, it would ruin his good deeds.

When the time comes, he won't care whether he is the Northern Yun Crown Prince or the Crown Prince, he will only become a corpse.