Then, he slowly approached the table of scholars with a steady pace, which actually frightened the scholars so much that they broke out in cold sweat and stepped back one after another.
Xu Zheng saw that the literati who had just spoken dirty words suddenly turned into cowards, and he admired Nangong Yuanyi even more in his heart.
Nangong Yuanyi said calmly: "I hope to see your names on the shortlist in a month's time. Just being a scholar is of no use, and I guess no one wants to be a teacher."
Nangong Yuanyi glanced at the group of literati students coldly, and then said: "If you can really enter the Chunwei examination next year, let me see you in the Chunwei examination room, I am willing to serve you with fried eggs in the palm of my hand. "Nangong Yuanyi is extremely arrogant. It means that none of them can be admitted to Juren.
After the autumn examination, those who can be admitted to the imperial examination are eligible to go to Beijing to participate in the general examination. Only the shortlisted candidates are eligible to participate in the palace examination.
Although there are only three top picks, second place picks, and top picks, as long as they are shortlisted, there are many tributes. Nangong Yuanyi belittled them because they could not be admitted as scholars and could only stop here as scholars. It was very cruel to scholars.
They have been studying hard for more than ten years, and they are not just scholars. There are many scholars in the world. Anyone who has studied in a study since childhood and learned to read and eat snacks can become a scholar. Those who have entered Wang Yuan can only stop. Yu Xiucai, who spent his whole life taking the exam, failed the exam time and time again.
Suddenly, the group of scholars just now were so angry that their veins popped out. Although he was the heir apparent of the noble Prince Yu's palace, why did he curse them so much that they would not be able to pass the exam. They are all talented people from major families, and their family background is not bad.
"Your Majesty is insulting people like this, then you can take a test for us to see. Have you ever taken the student member exam when you were twenty-five or six?" The person who said this was quite bold and provocative. He thought that those in Kyoto Dandies are simply better off than they are, born into powerful families, but they themselves study hard every day and study without taking off their clothes.
An Xiyue listened secretly and glanced at Nangong Yuanyi. She only knew that An Tingxuan had been a scholar for a long time. An Tingxuan was only seventeen years old now. He was also the same in this year's autumn examination. It's stable, and Antingxuan is already preparing to take the Spring Examination next year. I heard that he is already preparing for it. And Antingfeng, the second uncle's family, has also passed the exam several times and failed once, which is worse than Anting. Xuan Da has been hanging around with the young master from Kyoto all day long.
Nangong Yuanyi is not the kind of person who licks his face and says that I am a scholar and I am a scholar. He will only sneer at these hypocrites in clothes, so he only said: "Rotten wood cannot be carved, and a wall of excrement cannot be built!" "It means that he has nothing to argue with these people, they are all useless people.
But the literati all knew that this sentence was a curse, and they only superficially thought that Nangong Yuanyi had called them rotten wood and dung, and they were so angry that they vomited blood.
"You're just too much of a bully." The man surnamed Wang was only eighteen years old. He looked as skinny as a piece of wood, and at first glance, he looked like the young master who often slept in women's rooms.
Nangong Yuanyi was about to turn around and leave, but suddenly his cold eyes shot at him: "A rat has skin, but a human has no manners. If a human has no manners, what's the use of immortality! A rat has teeth, but a human has no restraints. A human has no manners. Stop, why wait until you die! The rat has a body, but the man is rude. The man is rude, and he will die!"
Nangong Yuanyi's scolding voice was very pleasant, and his expression was neither sullen nor angry.
