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Chen Tang felt like his brain was tied.

"The way of a young scholar is to [win people's favor], then your perfect ritual will not be-" A mind flashed rapidly with the same stinking smell as Liao Jia, no, Yuan Liang, who was like the same spirit. As the lord of these two, she wanted to touch her conscience and say that both of them were the same loss! From this, it is inferred that Liao Jia's perfect ritual is probably related to harming others and self-interest, so Chen Tang boldly assumed and carefully verified, "Is it the perfect ritual of the third party that steals the results at the perfect moment of the other party?"

This is what it means to "wind people's favor"!

If she guessed it, Liao Jia's literati's way of literati really brought "loss" to a new level! The harshness is even greater than that of Yuan Liang's destruction and the first perfection ceremony, and both sides must not stop until death!

Liao Jia was surprised at first, and then she showed a subtle smile.

"Those who know me are the Lord!"

Some details were not correct, but they were roughly in line.

Alas, in fact, the perfect way of the literati is somewhat related to his own ability. Before he knew the content of the ceremony, Liao Jia had some speculations. What he liked must be related to the seven emotions and six desires.

What is human feelings?

Joy, anger, sorrow, fear, love, evil, desire.

What are the six desires?

Life, death, ears, eyes, mouth, nose.

No matter which one, it is definitely not difficult. Liao Jia dared not spread the speculation, for fear of causing unnecessary panic among his colleagues. Although he did not have the intention to cheat his colleagues, he could not resist his colleagues' disbelief. The leader of the King Kang Court, the group of unethical officials, was Qi Shan and Chu Yao! These people would plot against their colleagues for their own interests, especially Qi Yuanliang!

Liao Jia had no choice but to put the matter temporarily on hold.

Until he understood the correct conditions for the perfect ceremony, he was really worried - how much does the literary scholars account for? How many people have the way of literati? Among the people with the way of literati, how many people are qualified to have a glimpse of the perfect door?

How many of these people are 100% sure to be perfect?

Chen Tang had no choice but to hold his forehead: "No need to praise this."

To be honest, as the lord, she is also guilty.

Make a simple and crude metaphor—

The way to complete the literati is to take the college entrance examination. The hard requirement is to reach the admission line of Tsinghua University and Peking University. The candidate of Liao Jia is a bit special and is forced to become a bad student in the college entrance examination. If he wants to go to Tsinghua University, he can only change the test paper of another candidate to his own name without knowing it, or enter the college entrance examination system, and change the score of another candidate with a standard score to his own. No matter which one it is, he can reap the benefits and successfully enter Tsinghua University and Peking University_(:з」∠)_

As for the unlucky candidate?

Let's take the exam again after a year.

What test questions will be in the second year? Is it difficult?

All leave it to fate!

This metaphor really makes your blood pressure soar.

Chen Tang tried hard to throw this metaphor out of her mind, otherwise she wouldn't be able to help Liao Jia. Facing Liao Jia's little eyes that were full of expectations, she forced a smile: "This, you're a little late."

Liao Jia has a little regret.

"Mi Jinghe has completed the ceremony?"

Chen Tang shook his head.

Liao Jia said: "That's a failure? What a pity, but this is normal. There are few successes in the perfect ritual at one time."

Chen Tang nodded and shook his head.

Sorry, he pressed his fingers on his cheeks, and his erratic eyes were filled with guilt: "Shaomei, this is a long story. I thought of Mei Jinghe and Wu Xian, so I made three abdication edicts with Wu Xian and forced her to start the ceremony in advance. If you came half a month earlier, this ride would be too late."

Who knows that there is still demand here in Liaojia?

If she had known this, she would have changed her plan.

Secretly help Mei Jinghe achieve a perfect ceremony 100%. When the other party thinks it is successful, let Liao Jia pick the fruit of victory. I believe that the blow after the joy will be even more frustrating.

What a pity, it’s a pity that Liao Jia is late.

Liao Jia: "..."

What made Liao Jia even more shocked was that the evening banquet was set up for Ning Yan's perfect literati. He was instantly listless and the flowers on his temples wilted. He was hit hard and his face was depressed. He drank wine into his mouth, and drank sorrows with wine.

Those who didn't know the matter thought that Liao Jia was dissatisfied with Ning Yan.

In order to eliminate this misunderstanding, Chen Tang, as the lord, came to smooth things over. She did not reveal how the way of Liao Jia's literary scholar can be perfected, but only said that his perfect ceremony was related to Mei Jinghe. Shaomei knew that Mei Jinghe's ceremony was destroyed and she missed a precious opportunity, so she was depressed, rather than having any objections to Tunan.

Everyone showed sympathy for Liao Jia.

It’s a pity that Liao Jia came by unexpectedly.

Ning Yan worried, "Is it necessary for plum to shock the crane?"

In some special circumstances, the perfect rituals of the two scribes will indeed overlap, either help each other, achieve success together, or face each other, choose one to advance. Mei Meng is the enemy of Kang's country, and the positions and camps of both sides are contrary. If the situation in the future is fine, if it is the former, wouldn't Liao Jia's perfect ritual be shackled?

If Mei Meng doesn’t cooperate, she will never be able to achieve success?

Ning Yan was worried about this, and Luan Xin was worried when he heard this. Subconsciously, his upper body leaned forward slightly, and Yu Guang kept looking towards Chen Tang.

I was afraid that Chen Tang or Liao Jia would give bad news.

Chen Tang hesitated for a moment: "Well, Mei Meng is not the only thing that must be the one who can choose, it is better to choose her as much as possible."

Good to Liaojia, to everyone.

You can't let Liao Jia cheat her colleagues, right?

The perfection of the literati requires the right time, place and people. Once the failure occurs, the assessment content will be changed once, and the difficulty will be higher. Even the biological parents will not give up the precious perfect quota and take the exam again. Chen Tang does not want Liao Jia to attack his own people, and if he wants to harm the enemy, he will harm the enemy.

Ning Yan heard a strange meaning, as sharp as her, vaguely guessed the truth, and said with a careful look: "But, Mei Jinghe should have escaped back to Qi State now. We don't know the content of her second ceremony, nor when she will start the second perfect ceremony... This matter is indeed difficult to deal with."

Chen Tang also sighed.

I felt sorry for my heart.

You said that Liao Jia is all [successful], why do you have to stipulate that you can only seize the fresh and hot way of perfect scribes? Isn’t it possible to seize other perfect scribes that have been released?

Chen Tang can catch one more for him.

For example, Wei Lou, the old man.

The main purpose is to make the best use of one thing.

The ministers were drinking and drinking, and Ning Yan, as the protagonist, was even toasted one after another. Although his colleagues said congratulations, his heart was also a little sour. The perfection of the literati is a height that many people can't reach in their entire lives, and they cried envy.

Ning Yan has a good alcohol tolerance and is always there.

She was not completely passive. When others poured her wine, she instigated the other party to dance. She could not dance and sang a song and recite two poems. The civil servants were a little reserved, and the generals were very generous.

Qian Yong put the wine cup on the table.

He swung his clothes, stuffed his waist, stretched his hands, shook his head and twisted his waist, and then he got out. The other colleagues pulled out their swords, played the sword and composed the music, and buckled the table and sang. All the tunes were played on the spot.

Everyone applauded and applauded.

Wei Shou glanced at his mouth, threw the chopsticks, turned over, and then jumped in a clever tiger pounce, and cheered up the sidelines. Wei Shou invited the battle: "Uncle Qian, come and compete."

Good guy, this is ready to fight.

Everyone consciously divided the banquet into two camps.

When you beat the gong, I beat the drums, and the atmosphere was very lively.

Gong Xiqiu saw two great men sweating profusely when they were fighting each other. They danced with each step, sometimes like dragons and tigers, sometimes like phoenixes flying and phoenixes flying. The figure reflected by the candlelight was on the ground like a beast tentatively attacking each other, containing explosive power.

After looking at it for a while, I felt itchy.

He shouted, "I'll come too!"

The military generals in the military camp had nothing light and slim to say. The dance steps were wide open and closed, and the rhythm was enthusiastic and unrestrained, mainly to show their momentum. Jimo Qiu wanted to stop him, but Gong Xiqiu had already gone to the shadows. Everyone had fun, but Chen Tang did not stop.

The central area was in chaos, and she quietly approached Liao Jia and comforted: "Young Mei don't have to be discouraged. We are now a big family and a big business. We can't find a sucker who meets the conditions? If we really don't meet the conditions, when the war in Gaoguo is over, we will look at the situation and run away to Mei Jinghe's family to intercept the Huhu."

By the way, give Qi a little color.

Chen Tang calculated the time in his mind.

At this moment, Cui Hui and Miao Ne should have been on the way to Qi State. Under the candlelight, her eyes flashed with creepy calculations: "Well, Mei Jinghe is indeed suitable."

Liao Jia nodded: "Thank you, Lord."

He also wants to try his luck.

Mei Jinghe missed it, and Liao Jia planned to give herself a long vacation and look for suitable candidates in other areas. Compared with other colleagues, Liao Jia's literati's way of literati is too useless. She has been disgusted with praying for good for so many years, and has harmed the unlucky master. She is almost useless in the front battlefield. Liao Jia does not have that deep obsession with military merits, but there is no first in literature and no second in martial arts. As a literary scholar, she doesn't want to lose anyone, and she doesn't want to be pulled down by newcomers who will become officials in the future.

He didn't have this kind of distress alone.

The same is true for Chu Yao.

There are finally signs, no matter how difficult it is, you have to try it.

Chen Tang patted him on the shoulder: "Do you want to have fun too?"

As he said that, he looked at the noisy people.

All the generals were outgoing.

Even if the limbs are stiff, they are as strong as plaster, and their hands and feet will not affect their dancing postures. They are conspicuous. Gong Xiqiu is so sensual that he is like a big snake that can twist its flowers. If Jimo Qiu plays the flute music for him again, the taste will come up immediately. Most civil officials are reserved, but there is also someone who is accidentally pulled down to play.

Chen Tang was so annoyed that his mind hurt Ren'er, but he didn't disappoint him to stop him.
To be continued...