In the dusk, Yang Zheng and Tian Tian held their hands and walked home.

Li Si is very good at judging the situation and is not going to be a light bulb. He has already gone back first and arranged for people to prepare a sumptuous dinner to celebrate the fruits of today's winter trial.

After Yang Zheng entered the door, he smiled and held two invitations in his hand.

"Master, you have shown your strength today and become a guest official. I want to meet you many powerful people. I think you may be interested in these two of them. One was sent by the Sun Mansion. General Sun said that you owe you two favors. Please be sure to give him a favor."

Last time, Sun Jin, the only son of Sun Dianxiong, commander of the martial arts camp, was also among them. At that time, General Sun's gratitude was beyond words; and today, Yang Zheng was afraid that the news would leak, so he asked Li Si to inform Sun Dianxiong and gave him the credit for the extermination of the rebels.

Sun Dianxiong was a decent person. He took advantage of Yang Zheng's promotion and was happy and wanted to thank him solemnly in person.

Yang Zheng held the invitation, hesitated for a moment, and ordered: "You reply to me, just say that I was overworked today and it was really inconvenient to meet. I will hold a banquet tomorrow."

He did want to make friends with Sun Dianxiong, but today he was exhausted and could not digest many changes. It was true. He planned to meet Sun Dianxiong during the day and asked the other party to lead the way to search through the items retrieved from the Genting Gambling House, and find some information about Duke Huan of Qi back then.

He still knows too little about the tyrant body, and hopes to gain something through the secret files of the farmer.

Li Si nodded vigorously and handed over the second invitation, "According to the rules of previous years, on the night of the winter examination, there will be a grand spring banquet to celebrate the candidates who entered the Jin Palace. You are the leader and serve as a guest minister, so how dare they not send invitations?"

The young man was proud and proud, and gathered together for a banquet and a drink. It was normal for those candidates to invite Yang Zheng to come, but they also wanted to curry favor with him.

Yang Zheng didn't even read it and threw the post on the table, "I like quietness. This kind of impetuous and noisy occasion is not suitable for me. I won't go anywhere tonight, just eat some at home."

Li Si received the order and was about to reply to the person who submitted the post in Sun's mansion. Before he could step out of the door, he was stopped by Yang Zheng, "By the way, is Mr. Han back? How is his situation?"

There have always been two types of winter examinations. The most important one is to compete on the same stage during the day, such as crossing a single-plank bridge and survival of the fittest; there is also a special one, specially designed for candidates who have entered the fourth realm, and each company will interview separately.

During the day, Han Fei accepted the latter in the winter test. He had already entered the four realms and planted the Legalists' Taoist seeds, and could no longer change his family, so he just needed to accept the Legalists' assessment.

Li Si sighed and shrugged helplessly, "After the young master came back, he kept himself in the house without saying a word. I had just seen it. He didn't light the light in the house and said he didn't eat. I guess the result was not satisfactory..."

Yang Zheng frowned and thoughtfully, "Waiting for me at the gate of the mansion."

After saying that, he walked straight to the backyard and came to Han Fei's house. Without saying a word, he pulled the frustrated noble out to drink and relieve his boredom.

The three of them walked on the street, and by some means, they walked to Tingfeng Tower.

After Han Fei came to Zibo City, he had been living in this restaurant. On that day, Yang Zheng came to find Han Fei, and he was here, writing fifty-six paintings, making him famous in the capital. Speaking of which, both of them are very destined to Tingfeng Tower.

So the three of them stepped in and found a private room on the second floor to sit down.

Han Fei looked frowning, his emotions were depressed, and he no longer had the same spirit as before. He said bitterly: "You insist on pulling me out, is it to let me, the eliminated frustrated person, drink the wedding banquet of the guest minister?"

He had already heard about Yang Zheng's experience. One was the leader and the guest minister, and the other was the loser. The two sat together, as the saying goes, some people were happy and some were worried.

Hearing his complaint, Yang Zheng shook his head helplessly, filled his wine cups for him, and comforted him: "Isn't it just a mere exam? Why should senior brother be so decadent? Being stuck in the house will only make you feel angry the more you think about it. It's better to come out and have fun!"

Li Si stood with his hands down and served at the door of the private room. He couldn't figure out why the master asked him to walk with him. Could it be that he was there again when he was there that day?

How could he know that Yang Zheng has seen through his whole life.

Yang Zheng waved to him and said, "Don't stand up, sit down and have a few drinks with the young master, and serve him well."

Li Si didn't know anything else, but would flatter him. He couldn't help but be happy and quickly sat next to Han Fei and said some playful words that would make people happy.

Everyone is drunk without drinking. After three rounds, Han Fei's face was red, his eyes were blurred, and his mouth kept stuttering, "Junior brother, don't... look down on me. It's not that I'm not capable, but..."

Yang Zheng smiled bitterly and was speechless, so he had to drink a cup of himself.

He had heard Han Fei mention the situation of the Legalists before, and knew that the powerful faction was the dominant school in the academy and could not tolerate Han Fei, the talented person in the legal school, and it was expected that he would be eliminated. He would never look down on Han Fei, because he treated the other party as his brother that he brought him out to drink and drown his sorrows.

Han Fei's eyes were dazed, thinking that he was disdainful, and said angrily: "You are indeed... amazing, you will be in the fourth realm so quickly. If I... weren't busy arguing all day..."

He slapped the table and was obviously drunk.

When we met outside Jimo City, Yang Zheng was disappointed and was only at the level of the second level, but Han Fei was already at the level of the fourth level. In just two months, Yang Zheng made rapid progress and had already entered the level of the fourth level. He was at the level of the moment, but Han Fei still stopped at the level of the fourth level, but he became disappointed and frustrated.

The situation of the two is in sharp contrast. It has to be said that personality determines destiny.

Yang Zheng's face suddenly changed. He knew that Han Fei had turned aside and tried to explain his feelings. Han Fei suddenly raised his hand and interrupted, "Junior brother, there is nothing to say. The merciful person will not accept the food given by pity. I will go back to Korea tomorrow and work hard..."

He stood up hard and wanted to leave the private room. However, after taking two steps, he suddenly felt weak and collapsed on the ground.

Yang Zheng was completely speechless.

He called Han Fei out, originally thinking that it was easy to talk to at the banquet, and wanted to tactfully suggest that he could use his position to make a bridge from it, so that Han Fei could get teachings in the academy and achieve his goal of studying.

These words should not hurt Han Fei's self-esteem if he says them with alcohol.

He was very convinced that as long as Han Fei and Li Si met Xunzi, even if they were unable to practice Confucianism and listened to the sages, they would be enlightened and benefit a lot.

Unexpectedly, Han Fei was too fragile and sensitive. Before he could come up with this idea, he became disgusted and rejected, and wasted all his efforts.

Since this is the case, he had to let the Han and Li slowly join Xunzi's disciples according to the historical process.

He got up and walked forward, trying to help Han Fei up, but he was extremely shocked to find that Han Fei's face was black and foaming at the mouth, and he was no longer conscious!

"this……"

He was panicked and was about to ask Li Si to carry Han Fei and go back to treat him quickly. However, as soon as he turned his head, he saw Li Si's body softening and collapsed beside the table.
Chapter completed!