My father is a Confucian sage, but the system forces me to be a crude warrior

Chapter 114 You are Zeng Liangjiang? !
Accompanied by silence in the audience.

Zeng Anmin just stood there calmly.

There was a hint of calmness in his eyes.

If you are a humble prince.

All eyes were on him.

Everyone was so shocked by the scene before them that no one could make a sound.

Zeng Anmin's gaze shifted to the Master, and he gently stroked the longbow at his waist with a calm expression.

He waited quietly for the teacher to speak.

At this moment, he didn't even need to speak, as he was already the most conspicuous person in the crowd.

The student from the Imperial College was the first to react.

His name is Cheng Yu, and he is the one who mocked Li Ru’s height.

"What? You're not going to say anything?!"

Cheng Yu's face flushed red, and he looked quite proud.

Standing behind Zeng Anmin, he looked down upon the students of Qilin Academy across the street.

The scene was still silent.

No one spoke.

All the students at Qilin Academy pursed their lips tightly and their breathing became heavy.

I want to refute, but I am powerless.

Apparently, they didn't know how to respond.

No one is a fool.

Just now, Zeng Anmin had done that.

He is countless times stronger than Li Ru!
Sit down!

Even Li Ru had nothing to say at this time.

"Li Ru and Zeng Anmin tied for first place."

The Master pondered for a moment.

He looked at the students calmly and spoke slowly:
"But Zeng Anmin's shooting skill is excellent, so he deserves to be the champion this time."

After he finished speaking, the Master glanced around and said in a moderate voice:

"If you are dissatisfied, you can continue the fight a hundred steps further."

Extend to a hundred steps?

The corner of Li Ru's eye twitched.

With his physique, being able to shoot a flexible bow for thirty steps is already the limit.

A hard bow of a hundred steps... no need to think about it.

His eyes flickered as he looked towards Zeng Anmin opposite him.

Just by looking at the arrow feathers that have been shot through, you can tell that this person must be able to shoot a hard bow!

If he insisted on competing, he would only lose even more miserably.

And you will also get a reputation as being shameless.

"I am convinced, there is no need to compare anymore."

Li Ru took a deep breath and looked at Zeng Anmin calmly:
"Zeng Anmin, is he the Zeng Liangjiang whose poetry is famous throughout the south of the Yangtze River?"

The words fell.

The students present all took a deep breath and looked at Zeng Anmin in disbelief.

Zeng Anmin pursed his lips.

He felt that he could not suppress the smile.

This is not what I want to show off!
He was the one who forced me to pretend.

"If nothing unexpected happens, it will be me."

Zeng Anmin nodded expressionlessly, then looked at Li Ru:
"Your archery skills are unparalleled, but it's a pity that you just met me and were unlucky."

Business mutual support.

Following his admission, someone couldn't help but exclaim:
"Zeng Liangjiang?"

“But Zeng Liangjiang from “Liangjiang Fu” and “Bian Sai Jueju”?!”

"It turned out to be him!"

"No wonder……"

"It's not unfair that Brother Li lost to Zeng Liangjiang."

"..."

Soon, the students of Qilin Academy even helped to find excuses for losing the school selection.

"Zeng Liangjiang, who was called a 'national minister' by the current crown prince, would be satisfied even if we could compete with him, let alone lose to him."

"........."

The more the merrier.

Soon, Zeng Anmin was discussed by them as the number one young student in Beijing.

"Well, the imperial examination quota is yours. I hope you will live up to the trust of the academy."

The teacher also looked at Zeng Anmin seriously.

"Well, Master, you have worked hard."

Zeng Anmin bowed in thanks.

…………

When Zeng Anmin appeared in front of Qin Wanyue again, the school selection had already ended.

The person who wins the competition does not need to go on stage to receive the award or make a speech.

Otherwise, Zeng Anmin really wouldn't mind pretending again.

As the students of Qilin Academy left.

The Imperial College can be said to have won a great victory this time.

Zeng Anmin won the first place in the art of archery.

There were also three top candidates in the other six arts.

Even among the top sixteen in the written examination, nine were students from the Imperial Academy.

This also made all the teachers in the Imperial College feel proud and their faces were flushed.

In contrast, there were the teachers in Qilin Academy with gloomy faces.

This is a very stark contrast.

Especially Zeng Anmin, the student who scored full marks and won the first place.

The teachers at the Imperial College looked at him with doting eyes.

Zeng Anmin was also the only student at the scene who achieved full marks.

Enough to be visible.

After this selection, Zeng Anmin and Zeng Liangjiang will become completely famous among the student circles in Beijing.

……

"Brother Quan Fu."

Qin Wanyue looked at Zeng Anmin with a smile, her eyes flashing with joy:

"Congratulations on winning the first place in the selection exam. I think it won't be long before you can pass the imperial examination and obtain the title of tribute student."

Gongsheng, also commonly known as Xiucai.

It is appropriate to not bow when meeting an official and to exempt personal taxes.

Of course, these two points couldn't even cause a ripple in Zeng Anmin's background.

But this is also the first step for Zeng Anmin to pave the way for entering the court in the future with his own strength.

"Haha, fame, wealth and status are all fleeting. Compared to these, I am more worried about whether Sister Qin is hungry."

The smile on Zeng Anmin's face was clean and bright.

There was still concern for Qin Wanyue in his eyes.

A blush flashed across Qin Wanyue's face.

She chuckled, revealing her bright white teeth.

The teeth are very straight, and each one is as clear as white jade:

"I'm not hungry. It's still a little while before noon. Let's go back to the school and eat in the cafeteria at noon."

"Okay."

…………

Zeng Anmin and Qin Wanyue walked towards the hall together.

Soon, the two arrived at the initial corridor.

However, as soon as he walked out of the corridor.

Then I saw four people standing in front of a yard.

The leader was a student who looked to be around 20 years old.

The blue clothing of this student seemed out of tune with the clothing of the students of the Imperial College.

Didn’t the students of Qilin Academy leave?

Zeng Anmin raised his eyebrows and looked at the man.

Coincidentally, that person also looked over here.

"Zeng Anmin?"

The man's voice sounded dully.

For yourself?
Zeng Anmin blinked.

Qin Wanyue raised her head and looked over.

There were three strong men standing behind that man, and each of them had a sharp look in his eyes.

The temples are also bulging.

Obviously, the three strong men looked very difficult to deal with.

"it's me."

Zeng Anmin looked at the student and walked over.

He stood very straight, neither humble nor overbearing, with a calm expression. He slowly approached the student and asked:

"Who is your Excellency?"

At this time, Qin Wanyue also followed Zeng Anmin and walked to the man.

The man just glanced at Qin Wanyue calmly, without any surprise, and looked at Zeng Anmin calmly and said:

"In today's selection, you won the title of the top student among the three thousand students?"

Three thousand students.

Nominally it is three thousand.

In fact, the students who participated in the selection process did not even reach one-third of this goal.

It’s just that the two academies sound better when spoken out.

Zeng Anmin's full score naturally earned him the title of the top student.

"I don't dare to be the leader, but I am indeed Zeng Anmin." The tone of the person who came was not peaceful, and he did not give his name.

Zeng Anmin's expression turned cold.

"If you have nothing else to do, please don't disturb me from studying."

After saying that, he took Qin Wanyue around that person and headed towards the hall.

He just started walking.

Then the three strong men surrounded him without hesitation and blocked him.

Every strong man had a blank expression on his face and stared at him.

Obviously, the other party's performance.

I had no intention of settling down today.

Zeng Anmin narrowed his eyes.

A hint of resentment emerged in my heart.

These sturdy men in front of me all look like high-level warriors.

Although I can't tell what grade it is.

But Zeng Anmin felt that if a real fight broke out, with him firing at full speed, these strong men might not be able to last a single round.

But this happened in the capital, in the Imperial Academy.

Cannot reveal your identity.

He took a deep breath, trying his best to look calm, and slowly turned to look at the face of the student from Qilin Academy:

"Who are you? Leave your name."

"My name is Ren Xueliang."

The student did not deliberately hide it, but just looked at Zeng Anmin calmly, with a smile flashing in his eyes:
"I came to look for you today because someone wants to see you. Come with me."

He was smiling though.

But there was a tone of no doubt in the way he said this.

"Brother Quan Fu..." Qin Wanyue looked at Zeng Anmin worriedly and shook her head gently at him.

"fine."

Zeng Anmin gave him a confident and comforting smile.

Then his gaze shifted to the student opposite him who called himself Ren Xueliang.

"Ren Xueliang, right? What's your relationship with Ren Weizhi?"

The voice was calm.

But beneath this calm there is a faint storm brewing.

About the name of the current Minister of Revenue.

Zeng Anmin had no intention of being shy.

When Ren Xueliang heard Zeng Anmin's question, his eyebrows raised slightly.

There was a glimmer of surprise in his eyes.

Obviously, he didn't expect that Zeng Anmin would be able to identify him in such a short time just by finding a name.

"It's my father."

Ren Xueliang did not hide anything. A smile appeared on his face. He looked at the three strong men in front of him intentionally or unintentionally:
"A gentleman should not stand in danger. You have no room to resist now, so you might as well go with me obediently."

obviously.

He was sure that Zeng Anmin was caught off guard and had no guards around him.

As for Zeng Anmin’s identity.

He didn't care at all.

Your father is the Shangshu.

My father is also a minister.

It does not matter.

Hearing his words, Zeng Anmin's heart moved slightly.

Ren Weizhi's son.

It is obvious that this person has bad intentions.

"Who wants to see me?"

Zeng Anmin frowned and looked at Ren Xueliang.

Several names flashed through his mind.

The eldest princess?
Ren Weizhi?
Or who...

"You'll know it when you see it."

Ren Xueliang looked at Zeng Anmin calmly and said, "If you follow me obediently, you won't have to suffer any physical pain."

After saying that, he winked at the three big men behind Zeng Anmin.

"Please come in, Mr. Zeng!"

One of the big men stared at Zeng Anmin expressionlessly.

He slowly took two steps closer, and the huge body brought a strong sense of oppression!

Zeng Anmin's eyes flashed coldly, he looked at Ren Xueliang calmly and said:

"Master, I have something else to do today, so I won't go."

As he spoke, he slowly turned around, protected Qin Wanyue behind him, and walked forward.

He didn't take these strong men seriously at all.

Now he has already thought of how to deal with it.

If these strong men really do it.

Then beat these guys with thunderous force!
Anyway, I still have the power array carved by Sai Chuxue on my body.

When someone asked him about it afterwards, he attributed the power he had displayed to the "force array".

However, he had only taken one step for a short while.

"Hey! Master Ren! Why are you here today?!"

A familiar voice sounded.

Zeng Anmin raised his eyebrows and looked over.

Willow string.

The eldest son of the Liangyou Chamber of Commerce.

This is also the person he is deliberately trying to make friends with now.

Zeng Anmin had expected that Liu Xian would get to know Ren Xueliang.

According to the information he currently has.

The eldest princess, the Liangyou Chamber of Commerce, and the Minister of Revenue Ren Weizhi.

The three of them are in the same interest chain, so it's not surprising that they know each other.

As soon as the voice fell, Liu Xian walked towards here.

He used his body to block Zeng Anmin.

Separate Zeng Anmin from the three strong men.

He looked at Ren Xueliang with a smile and said:

"Why didn't you tell me in advance that you were coming so that I could be prepared? How about we do it now? I'll treat you! Let's go to the Jiaofangsi and have fun?!"

Ren Xueliang looked at Liu Xian expressionlessly, with a hint of indifference in his tone:
"Let's talk about it another day."

After saying that, he turned to Zeng Anmin and said coldly: "Are you going to drink a forfeit for not accepting my toast?"

"Oh! Brother, this is the Imperial College, we can't make things too ugly!"

Before the three strong men could take action, Liu Xian quickly protected Zeng Anmin in front of him.

There was a very friendly smile on his face.

Ren Xueliang narrowed his eyes slightly.

He looked at Liu Xian indifferently.

Then his eyes fell on Zeng Anmin's face again, without saying anything more.

He walked slowly to Liu Xian and looked at him seriously:
"I hate it most when someone comes to do bad things."

"Snapped!!!"

An extremely abrupt slap.

Ringing in everyone's ears.

Liu Xian's face flushed red, he covered his face tightly, his eyes full of confusion.

Ren Xueliang gently withdrew his hand and looked at Liu Xian calmly:

"roll."

Liu Xian only felt a burning pain on his face.

All this has attracted the attention of students at the Imperial College.

Some even spoke up to defend the injustice:
"Students from Qilin Academy dare to cause trouble in our country's Imperial Academy?!"

"I've asked my friend to find the academy's chief priest. If you know what's best for you, leave immediately!!"

"........."

Ren Xueliang's expression did not change at all in response to these words.

He just focused his eyes on the three burly men in front of him and said expressionlessly:

"Move quickly."

"Yes!"

The eyes of the three sturdy men suddenly turned cold and they looked at Zeng Anmin in the middle.

Without any hesitation, the three of them attacked instantly.

"Shhh!!"

I saw one of them was about to touch Zeng Anmin’s collar.

Zeng Anmin narrowed his eyes and couldn't help but summon the martial arts energy in his body and was about to take action.

Then an extremely angry voice was heard!

"stop!!"

Everyone's eyes turned towards the source of the sound.

Then a fat figure with a frosty face slowly approached.

See the appearance of the little fat prince.

At this moment, the little fat man exuded an extremely noble aura.

The aura is full of inviolability!
He slowly came to Ren Xueliang, his eyes flashing with coldness, and his voice was very calm:
"Who asked you to come?"

next moment.

Then Ren Xueliang's face suddenly changed.

There was even a tremor in the voice.

The fat little prince who was rushing towards the distance said in disbelief:

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty the Crown Prince?!"

(End of this chapter)