Xue Qing thought, the banquet did not end like this, would something still happen? They reported their identities at the post station, and although the Xiliang candidates did not catch up, they must have found their identities in their hearts.

Xue Qing stopped, and Liu Chunyang naturally stopped. Pang An saw the candidates in Xiliang at a glance, and stopped with the anger of the victim, while other uninformed people continued to step down the steps.

"What did you lose?" Lin Xiucai asked with some displeasure, watching his left and right eyes fall on young people such as Pei Yanzi and Zhang Shuangtong, "... Don't be frivolous..."

Zhang Shuangtong patted her side and said, "Strange, it's better to have your mouth when you come to the banquet... Who else brings you? Do you want to take pills when you are old?"

On the side of the quarrel, the officials who were walking out from the other side also heard the shouts and walked out to ask: "What have you lost?"

There is only one question on both sides, no one answers.

Lin Xiucai frowned and looked at the officials who walked out and said, "Didn't you say we lost something?"

The officials who walked out also frowned and looked around, asking the servants: "What did you lose? Who shouted?"

The attendants and officials around shook their heads one after another.

"No."

"I don't know."

"What was lost?"

The front of the hall gate became a little noisy and chaotic, and only the Xiliang candidates stood quietly and watched the scene. The smile on the fair skin of the people of the Great Zhou seemed bright and dazzling.

There was already a civil servant running back to the hall to check and then ran out: "There is no loss of anything on the seats in Chang'an Mansion."

No? Lin Xiucai and others were puzzled and angry.

"What's going on?"

"Who called us to lose something?"

When asked the officials of the Imperial College, Song Yuan and Mr. Qingxia also came out. Seeing that they were candidates from Chang'an Prefecture, Mr. Qingxia's face suddenly became slightly dark... Sure enough, it didn't end like this? What's going on? His eyes couldn't help but look at Xue Qing.

The young boy did not come up but stood at the end, with the other two teenagers, looking uneasy and puzzled... It seemed that it had nothing to do with her.

Song Yuan's eyes also swept across the Chang'an candidates and said, "What's wrong?"

"They said they lost things." An official said first.

Lin Xiucai immediately said, "No, they said we lost things."

The officials next to him and other candidates from Chang'an Prefecture told each other again. Song Yuan frowned and raised his hand to stop him, saying, "So did you lose anything?"

The civil servants looked at the Chang'an candidates, and the Chang'an candidates also looked at each other.

"No."

Everyone said in unison.

Mr. Qingxia said: "No, why are you still squeezing here to do it! Disperse."

There were laughter and laughter sounded around, and Lin Xiucai and others looked slightly red.

"Someone calls us..."

"Who hates it so much..."

"What are you shouting around?"

While he was dissatisfied with complaining, he turned around and walked. The laughter was louder. He looked here and pointed at him. The title of Chang'an Mansion kept ringing, and even more ridicule came.

"...Hey, I haven't attended a banquet before... Are you dizzy when you drink too much?"

"...Is it because I haven't eaten and drunk enough, so I can't bear to leave?"

Zhang Shuangtong shook her sleeves and said, "I didn't expect the banquet to end and our Chang'an Mansion became famous." He was puzzled, "What the hell is going on? What did you lose?"

Xue Qing said: "Face."

Face? Zhang Shuangtong, Liu Chunyang and Pang An looked at her. While walking, they looked back and pointed at them and joked at the other candidates who kept looking back and laughing at them. They all smiled bitterly. It was really embarrassing.

Xue Qing smiled and looked at the Xiliang candidates who were still standing in front of the hall. They all didn't say anything from beginning to end... They didn't jump out to laugh or mention the events of that day. They just looked at the embarrassment of the students of Chang'an Prefecture with a happy expression.

They did that shout.

This kind of revenge is really ridiculous and helpless. Xue Qing's eyes swept over and narrowed slightly. There was a gaze behind the Xiliang candidates, sharp and cold.

She looked at her heart but only saw the figure flashing and disappearing. The candidates in Xiliang also began to walk around. The lanterns behind her were bright, the armored imperial guards stood solemnly, and several soap-clothed officials were walking along the corridor to the other side. One of them was tall and thin, with wide shoulders and thin waist. His hands seemed to be in front of him, and his steps were swaying... like an old official, he was only sixteen or seventeen years old. He swayed under the lamp and turned to the corner of the hall and disappeared into his sight.

"I'm leaving, why are you looking at... I haven't lost anything." Lin Xiucai and others had already caught up and said angrily, and strode over Xue Qing and a few young people.

Xue Qing smiled and withdrew his gaze and followed. It would be better for them to take advantage of this game.

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Standing in front of the high hall door, watching the densely packed candidates under the dense lights, Song Yuan was very pleased with the smile on his face.

"There is another way to select talented people for the Great Zhou Dynasty." He said, "A gentleman's trial will make people all over the world appreciate the style of a gentleman, which is also an education."

Speaking of this, I bowed to the direction of the capital.

"Your Majesty's wiseness."

All the officials and examiners bowed in unison and said that His Majesty was wise and happy to talk and laugh, and Mr. Qingxia also looked happy and safe.

But not everyone was happy. The Chang'an Zhusheng, who was inexplicably mocked, was in a bad mood when he returned to the inn.

"It's so embarrassing."

Several older indignation.

"You must find out which clerk is shouting randomly."

Pei Yanzi, who had been quiet all night, said, "What's the shame of this... The banquet is not a gentleman's try."

Lin Xiucai said: "This has nothing to do with the exam, we have lost our style."

Pei Yanzi said: "Of course, it is related to the exam. Even if you win, you can be regarded as crazy and unruly. If you lose, you can be ignored even if you have a gentleman style... Don't care about these irrelevant trivial matters." After that, he left.

Lin Xiucai and others shook their heads and said, "How can we decide the gentleman just by winning or losing? These young people are really..." sighed that one generation was worse than the other and dispersed.

Guo Zian, who was greeted, asked in confusion what was going on. He was not qualified to attend the banquet and had been waiting in the inn.

Zhang Shuangtong said the matter angrily: "I don't know who is playing tricks on us." He angrily went to the store to ask for wine.

Guo Zi'an looked at Xue Qing, and only Liu Chunyang and Pang An were left beside Xue Qing.

Xue Qing then said, "That shout was done by the people of Xiliang."

Pang An glared: "We didn't have any contact with them this time, why are we bullying others?"

But when I had contact with him before, Liu Chunyang and Guo Zi'an understood in their hearts, and thought that they would definitely not give up when they met Xiliang people. It was just that this trick... it really makes people have nothing to say.

Xue Qing said: "Don't pay attention to such villain behavior..." He once again told Pang An not to tell everyone, "It is meaningless to argue without any evidence, but it will disrupt everyone's mentality. As Young Master Yanzi said, preparing for the exam with peace of mind. If you win them at that time, you will be bullied."

Pang An said: "I actually came to participate in the gentleman's test." Thinking of the charm of the people of Xiliang that I saw at the banquet, I thought about what they did, and shook my head, "Where is a little gentleman?"

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In an inn two streets outside the inn where the students of Chang'an Prefecture stayed, the candidates who returned to sit laughed loudly. The interior lights were bright, and the original tables and chairs were removed and gorgeous felt mats were laid. Everyone sat on it, and the maids shuttled through the fruits, wine and vegetables in gold and silver utensils.
Chapter completed!