Chapter 292: Clearly position

"Ah, Jie Yuan!" Wu Lun's body trembled and he cried out in a daze: "How is that possible?"

In his heart, he still felt incredible. He had never seen Wu Jie's test paper when he was taking the boy test in Sichuan, so he naturally didn't know how Wu Jie's eight-legged article was written. Although Wu Jie's poems are very powerful, your talent will not be tested in the examination room.

Any scholar knows how powerful the provincial examination in a province is, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as a result of five levels and six futures. The juren may have been lucky, but the head of the provincial examination in a province is the example of scholars. I don’t know how many eyes are staring at it, so the articles he wrote naturally can stand the test.

It's impossible, how could Wu Jie be so powerful?

There was a roar in Wu Lun's heart.

However, all of you here are juren with status and status, and you don’t think you will tell lies.

It seems that the incident of Jieyuan in Shuntian Prefecture in Wu Jie should be true.

Looking at the sarcasm in everyone's eyes and the sneer on their faces, the strong depressedness accompanied by jealousy made Wu Lun almost crazy.

I thought I had passed the Juren and met Wu Jie by chance, so I could humiliate him in front of so many scholars and get back all the grudges of the past.

But I don't want to be even more insulted.

No, you must not just admit defeat.

Wu Lun gritted his teeth and said viciously: "It's just that I won the Jieyuan. In this world, I haven't been many people who passed the Jinshi exam for the rest of my life. Wu Jie, I admit that you are lucky, but so what? You fool, you have been ignorant all your life, and you only woke up when you returned to your hometown in Sichuan and started studying. In this subject, the academic exam was based on the accumulation of ten years of hard work. I don't believe it. You can get a Jinshi exam after just one year of study. Isn't that a joke?"

"What, Wu Shizhen has been puzzled for only one year, just......" Everyone in the yard was shocked and could not breathe by this amazing news.

Wu Lun: "Hmph, you fool, I don't know what path you have taken to get this juren. If we really want to compete, we will compete on the field."

He shouted foolishly, which made Wu Jie feel angry and his face darkened: "Wu Lun, his face was given by others, but he lost it himself."

"Hehe, you're so rude!" Wu Lun sneered.

At this moment, a juren suddenly shouted: "After a year, he won the first name of Shuntian Prefecture's test, Jie Yuan, and wrote a poem that shocked the past and the present, as dazzling and shining as the stars in the sky. Is there really a genius in this world that says, Wu Shizhen, you are an immortal who descended to earth?"

"Ah, it's definitely like this!"

The scholars were all sensational, and some people laughed loudly and pointed at Wu Lun: "It's ridiculous, ridiculous, but you don't know how famous Wu Shizhen is now. Instead, they falsely accuse others of the juren who had left the way, slandered people and had a bad character. It's indeed a shame for the Shilin!"

"I guess you are just a local bun that has just entered the capital. I don't know that such a big thing happened in the capital recently. Wu Shizhen and Yu Xiaoge won all the joys of the poems. You are just a shameless and ugly person. He actually said such a big talk in front of Shizhen, and he said that he should be a big shot in the exam field, and he was overestimating his ability!"

The scholars also burst into laughter.

Wu Lun suddenly remembered this cultural event that he and King Jing had just entered the capital, and he heard people talk about when he talked to several old people from King Jing. He said that it was a juren named Wu Jie and Xiaoge Lao competed repeatedly, and became famous, and he had a vague trend of being a master of the literary world today.

At that time, he was still thinking about it and did not associate the name of this person with Wu Jie. The name Wu Jie was a thing of the past for him. Since he was taken away by the Jinyiwei, Wu Lun thought that Wu Jie would probably be a slave to the armored man on the frontier or work as a hard worker on a construction site, and his life would be ruined.

Even if he is lucky and is taken care of by Wan Civilization, the case of Yang Zong was personally ordered by the emperor. He probably found a place to hide his identity and survived.

Therefore, when he heard about this, Wu Lun did not think about Wu Jie. He thought that Wu Jie or Wu Jie should be a very powerful mountain man, and such a literary master could get to know him if he had the chance.

But I didn't expect that this person was Wu Jie.

And if he said so many big things in front of him, wouldn’t it be a joke?

The yard is full of scholars with fame and reputation, and they are elites of this era. Some people have lived in the capital for more than ten years in order to prepare for the exam, and have a wide range of friends. The literary friends are all over the world in the same year. Maybe as they said, maybe it takes less than two days to spread the jokes they made today throughout the capital and become the laughing stock of the Shilin.

A heavy sense of frustration surged into his heart, and Wu Lun gritted his teeth hard, biting his cheeks so that two blue veins pounded.

"No, absolutely, you can't just admit defeat!"

"A man fights for one breath, and Buddha makes a stick of incense."

"Even if you suffer a great humiliation, you must grit your teeth and persevere. Otherwise, that will be a disgrace and you will have no face to gain a foothold in Shilin."

"Well, today it's me, Wu Lun, who was trampled on the shit, was humiliated by him. But if you surrender and leave in shame, what would the prince think of me? How could he talk about how great ambitions would be? Damn, whether it's fame or the people of Shilin, I, Wu Lun, can't compare to you. But in front of the prince, you can't help you being so arrogant. You Wu Jie beat the prince's guards and followers just now, and frightened him like that. He really took the courage of the bear heart and leopard. This beam has been considered a foregone conclusion. Today, the prince is the only one who decides for me."

Thinking of this, Wu Lun was furious and shouted: "What a Wu Jie, I don't know what methods you used to deceive everyone. Today, you offended us, but this matter cannot be good. Do you know who you offended just now?"

After saying that, he strode to King Jing and bowed: "Mr. Huang."

Wu Jie's pupils shrank, and he suddenly understood what this person was. The royal family came from Hubei again and carried the eunuch with him. Who else could he be if he wasn't King Jing?

As far as he knew, Jiajing only allowed King Jing to go to Beijing for the New Year.

Wu Jie smiled faintly: "Mr. Huang, it is said that you still have a case on your back and have not settled. This time you came to Beijing for the New Year. I don't know how long I want to live in the city?"

King Jing's expression changed drastically, and he looked at Wu Jie fiercely: "What do you mean? Do you know who I am?"

Wu Jie: "Of course I know that your Huang is also a pseudonym. Let me guess that your surname is Jing. Mr. Jing, I advise you to go home early after the New Year. But no one likes to see you here, so don't make the whole family unhappy."

It would never be concealed that King Jing appeared in Chuyao Pavilion for a long time. In front of so many scholars, Wu Jie felt that he should draw a clear line with this person. Besides, the eunuch who had just beat him and had turned against him. Besides, since Wu Lun became King Jing's aide, it would definitely be detrimental to me, Wu Jie.

In the future, conflicts will inevitably occur.

Rather than doing this, it is better to make a clear stand.

King Jing was angry on his face, his eyes were full of evil fire: "What a Wu Jie, when will it be your turn to take care of my family affairs? Let's not talk about anything else, we will never finish the matter of beating my followers just now."

Before Wu Jie could speak, Wu Lun yelled hysterically next to him: "Yes, this matter must be explained, and no one is allowed to leave. Mr. Huang, take them all down and punish them severely."

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