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Chapter 960

The person who came was a young man in his early twenties, with a luxurious body and a arrogant look. He saw that he had a good status at first glance.

But Pei Feng could never remember who this person was - how could he know such a rich person!

Look at the golden buttons on his belt, which are larger than the three heirloom gold bracelets left by Grandma Pei before her death!

Qin Muxiu recognized this person.

It was the third place, Pang Shaoqing, the grandson of Grand Master Pang.

Pang Shaoqing had no disguise and contempt in his eyes. He ignored Pei Feng's questions and turned back to his desk.

Pei Feng is a bloody person. After being stared at such a meeting, he ignored others and suddenly felt a fire in his heart.

"Abnormal, no!"

The other two young men at the next table immediately turned red, rolled up their sleeves and said angrily, "Little pussy, who are you talking about with your mouth?"

Pei Feng sneered, fight?

His tendons are the least afraid of fighting!

"Whoever is perverted says who is anxious? Are you perverted?"

"I'm so brave! I dare to be so disrespectful to Young Master Pang! I think you're tired of living!"

The two of them were about to get up to cause trouble, but they were pulled by Pang Shaoqing, "Brother Chu, Brother Geng, don't cause trouble, that's Huiyuan, you can't afford to offend."

Chu Huaixiu and Geng Shuang were the son of the left minister of the Ministry of Revenue, and the other was the nephew of Dingyuan Hou. They also participated in this imperial examination. Unfortunately, their grades were average and they had already gone out to 100.

I heard that the shabby boy in front of me was actually the first year of the session, and my heart was getting more and more intense.

"What's the trouble? Is the examiner's eyes dizzy?"

"Can this kind of earthen hammer enter the palace and face the saint? Don't be afraid of dirtying the emperor's eyes!"

Pang Shaoqing smiled slightly and said in the tea, "You can't say that. If you can get the Imperial Academy, you must be well-read poetry and talented."

Chu Huaixiu and Geng Shuang are not lucky, "I'm just a poor man! There's nothing fun in the countryside, so I can only study hard. It's okay to take the things that read, read, write, and write. It's hard to get into the elegant hall after all. I'll enter the palace tomorrow, I'm afraid I can't tell the difference between the east, south, west and north. When I get to the emperor, don't be scared to pee my pants."

As he said that, the few people burst into laughter with bad taste.

Pei Feng's cheeks bulged, and a murderous aura flashed in his eyes. He raised his fist and thought of getting up.

Qin Muxiu held him under the table and said lightly, "The bright moon does not fight with the stars, just wait for the rising sun and the sky."

Pei Feng paused, suppressed his anger, and ignored the three people.

But Pang Shaoqing sighed to Chu Huaixiu and Geng Shuang, "Hey, Brother Chu, Brother Geng, you have been ridiculed! They are Huiyuan, and the emperor must be more proud tomorrow. You only got one hundred and did not have the chance to take the palace exam, and they really had no capital to talk to them."

When Chu Huaixiu and Geng Shuang heard this, they slapped the table hard, "Damn they are worthy!"

After saying that, he came to Qin Muxiu and his table with great might.

Zhao Jin'er has grown up so old that she has never seen such a evil young man before, so she is so scared that she trembles.

Qin Muxiu saw his little wife's fearful look and his eyebrows slightly locked up.

"Apart from one hundred, it is still a tribute soldier. It is not difficult to become a 70-8-rank official. If you fight in the street and make trouble in the yamen, you guess, is the yamen protecting the unknown tribute soldier who is one hundred or more, or protecting Huiyuan who is about to rise to the top? Don't just swear and provoke someone, just roll up your sleeves and use it as a knife for others. At least you won and go to the yamen and lose and go to the clinic, which has nothing to do with the third level."

These two young men are fencemen, so whoever provokes them will listen to them.
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