Chapter 7 Destined Fame (1)
(PS: I have reached the first place in the history book, but I am still almost the same as the second place and may be overtaken at any time. Please continue to support me.)
"——!" The plague horse riding by our Master Zhang suddenly lost control and rushed straight towards the eight-carriage sedan surrounded by a large group of knights. The team of knights, who was extremely arrogant and domineering, was in an endless stream of sounds of drawing swords. They either rushed forward to block the road of Master Zhang, or held the sword across the chest to guard the front, back and left and right of the eight-carriage sedan, looking nervous as if they were facing a great enemy. Of course, almost some knights yelled, "There are assassins! Protect Nine Thousand Years! Protect Nine Thousand Years!"
"Nine Thousand Sui? No way?!" Master Zhang's pretty face turned into a dead person's color - no matter how shallow his historical knowledge is, he knows who this Master Jiu Qiansu is! Under nervousness, Master Zhang didn't know that a magical power burst out from there. He grabbed the reins and pulled the horse's head violently. The damn plague horse finally stopped. The tip of more than a dozen sharp steel swords was less than a centimeter from the tip of our Master Zhang's nose and chest!
There were about 200 knights who protected the Nine Thousand Years, all wearing flying fish suits and phoenix belts (a wide belt with rows of beards at both ends), and the knife in his hand was also the same narrow, long and slightly bent embroidered spring sword. One of the knights who looked like a leader pointed at Master Zhang with a knife and shouted: "Boy, you dare to hit the Nine Thousand Years sedan chair. What do you want to do?"
"Assassin? It's broken!" Master Zhang was so nervous that he even forgot to sweat. What a joke? Is it still alive when he was regarded as an assassin who attempted to assassinate Wei Zhongxian? In desperation, Master Zhang didn't have to think too much, and shouted: "You don't have to worry about what I want to do. Let me go, I have something urgent to do!"
As soon as Master Zhang said that, everyone, including those knights, was shocked - you should know that the three symbols of flying fish suits, phoenix belts and embroidered spring swords are the exclusive symbols of the Living King of Hell in the Ming Dynasty, which is afraid of people and sad about ghosts, and the first and second-rank officials also had cramps in their calves when they saw them! The Ming Dynasty dared to yell at these Living King of Hell in the East Factory, besides the emperor and the commanders of all generations, Master Zhang was definitely the number one person in the Ming Dynasty! So for a moment, even the Jinyiwei had a short-circuited brain, and I didn’t know what to do with Master Zhang.
"Damn it, it's just a death, anyway, let's take a gamble!" Master Zhang knew that begging for mercy would not be useful now, so he simply bet on Zhang Haogu's story of upgrading to three levels in a row, put on an extremely arrogant attitude, and shouted in a big way: "You guys go away quickly, don't delay my big affairs for you."
It would be fine if Master Zhang didn't repeat this. After repeating, he pointed his knife at Master Zhang's Jinyiwei's households and immediately came back to his senses and shouted angrily: "Bold madman, take it down for me!" The other Jinyiwei agreed in unison, and he would pull Master Zhang off the horse with a bang. But at this moment, a feminine voice sounded from the extremely luxurious eight-lift sedan chair, "Let's go, bring him here, we have something to ask him."
Hearing this sound, more than a dozen Jinyiwei stopped moving as if they were equipped with a remote control. At first, the Jinyiwei Baihu was stunned for a moment, and then shouted to Master Zhang: "Come with me, Jiu Qiansui has something to ask you." Master Zhang's heart was slightly relieved when he raised his throat, but he did not dare to show a feeling of relief. He just continued to pretend to be in a mysterious and arrogant look, rode his horse slowly to the extremely luxurious sedan chair, and shouted loudly at the sedan chair: "Are you Jiu Qiansui? What's the matter with me?"
"Monkey, you're so arrogant. You're the first to talk to our bastard like this." A feminine laughter sounded from the sedan chair and asked, "Tell me, what's the urgent matter? Can you make you anxious to hit our sedan chair?"
"I'll come to Shandong and go here to take the exam." Master Zhang tried hard to recall the story of Zhang Haogu's third-level promotion, and said in a big way: "If it's too late and I can't get in the exam room, isn't this delaying my top three?"
"Monkey is from Shandong? He is so handsome. Our family almost treats you as a Jiangnan person." Wei Zhongxian was in a good mood and asked with a smile in the sedan chair: "You will know that you can win the top three? Do you have this knowledge? Are you sure?"
"Of course." Master Zhang raised his head again and said proudly: "If I'm not sure, why do I have to come from Linqing hundreds of miles?"
Like in historical legends, Master Zhang's arrogant words really scared Wei Zhongxian. Wei Zhongxian couldn't help but smile and said, "Then you're late. You'll be able to take three tests. Today is the last one, and there's only half a day left. We don't believe it anymore. Can you finish the three test questions in the remaining half day? Besides, you can't get in the exam room now?"
As I said, the Ming Dynasty’s college entrance examination was not taken in the middle of the night as mentioned in crosstalk, nor was it that the candidates were required to live in the examination room for three consecutive exams, but were held on the ninth day of the second month, February 12th and February 15th respectively. The papers can be handed in advance, and after dark, three candles are distributed, which are used for lighting and time limit. After the three candles are lit, they have to hand over the papers and show up. Today is February 15th, and there is still half a day left to add three candles to the end of the exam. But our eldest son Zhang knew this but did not dare to point it out, so he could only say in a big way: "It doesn't matter, if I don't let me in the examination room, I will smash the door."
"I went to the exam room to smash the door?" Wei Zhongxian, who was also a gangster, was stunned for a moment, thinking that this kid was amazing. When I was not a eunuch in the past, I only went to the casino and widow's house to smash the door. I really didn't go to the exam room to smash the door, and I had a personality!
"It's time to send me to the examination room with a business card, right?" Master Zhang's heart trembled. According to Zhang Haogu's story of three consecutive levels, as long as nothing unexpected happens, Wei Zhongxian should take out his business card to send Master Zhang to the examination room. But I don't know if it was Zhang Haogu's storyline that was deviated or history changed, Wei Zhongxian actually asked again: "Monkey boy, you can even think of the idea of smashing the examination room, but you really want to win the top three? Tell us, what do you want to do after you win the top three and become an official?"
"No, this shouldn't be the problem?" Master Zhang was very anxious, but the situation was urgent and he didn't have to think too much. Master Zhang had to bite the bullet and said, "After I become an official, I have to do a few things." As he spoke, Master Zhang frantically searched his pitiful historical knowledge in his mind and looked for solutions from it.
"What do you want to do?" Wei Zhongxian didn't give Master Zhang time to think, and asked quickly. Master Zhang had no choice but to stretch out two fingers in a big way, and said with his head raised: "Two things, the first thing, I heard that some villains in the court slandered and framed the people I respect the most, spread rumors and framed them. I want to go to the court to correct the troubles and wash away the grievances of the people I respect the most."
Chapter completed!