Thank you for satisfying the fan wish! Haha, thank you for coming to open as promised! Today, there are so many things to do, and this chapter is in a hurry, so there are probably many typos. If you don’t have time to change it, you will just read it! Woooo

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To Zhao Zhen's surprise, Liang Feng refused.

"You shouldn't go anymore. There are many people who don't like you at first. Once you go, you will raise the conflicts even more. These people have long hair and short knowledge, but they don't see the benefits of the future. Now they think you are biased and it will be inconvenient for you. I will ask Mr. Wang, Mr. Ding and others to go to the station to stand, which is enough!"

"Uh, okay!" Zhao Xiaoliu looked disappointed.

Liang Feng set a policy for the opening ceremony of the National Talent Academy to "high-profile publicity and low-key celebration". Fan Zhongyan didn't quite understand: "What does this high-profile publicity mean?" Of course, he did not have the concept of advertising in later generations. He believed that as long as the court issued an edict and chose a day of auspicious days, he would invite a few big men to sit there and set up firecrackers. As for publicity, there was no need.

"That's right. Our National Talent Academy is not like a college. We face people who are relatively less likely to study or have no ambitions. We have to promote and let others know about this. A few days ago, the preparations have been laid out. Most of the people in the capital seem to be very supportive and curious. They are the ones they are recruiting. So the more popular this matter, the more they know, the more they will be beneficial to us in the future!"

Wang Zeng received an invitation from Liang Feng, asking him to go to the Guocai Academy to unveil the plaque on the third day of April. The old man stroked his beard and smiled. Suddenly, he was very strange: "Yutian, last time the officials attacked and defended, you suddenly sacrificed the magic weapon of "Northwest" and attacked with a shot. That's all. You are just a god. Why did the imperial edict be published after the imperial court opened this time, and the imperial court issued an imperial edict for only three days?"

"Haha, my husband really wants to know the answer?"

"I really want to!"

"That's simple. "Northwest" has been divided into two by me. There is a monk Zhongshu hosted by Yanzhou. This is a good helper I brought back, Lin Yubing!"

Old Man Wang was so angry that he couldn't speak. This guy was so thief that he had long been hiding to go against everyone. He was so meticulous and hidden!

"Then your workshop is still in Chenqiao?"

"Yes, hehe!"

"Shameless, sinister, haha!" Wang Zeng said with a dark smile in his heart.

On the third day of the fourth month of the sixth year of Tiansheng in the Song Dynasty, it was a day with a sunny day, a breeze blowing on the face and a intoxicating spring. On the widest Yujie Avenue in Kaifeng City, there were always teams of support coming from Xuande Tower. From early morning to Si, there were Qingluo sedan chairs, eight living rooms, solemn and quiet avoiding the Jinshi, and a certain king. On this day, Kaifeng Mansion was like a market, with crowds of people hanging around the Yujie Street, talking about the coming frames unscrupulously.

As we all know, this is the branch of the Imperial College. The civil and military officials of the imperial court, and many political leaders, received an invitation from Liang Feng, the Imperial College, to watch the ceremony.

"Liang Feng has such a great face? Look, Gong Jingguo's family is here, Nuonuo Nuonuo, Chengming Hou's family!"

"Hi, what's so great about this? You will be welcomed by these companies. If you have a title, there will be no one in the court. If you don't come out and make a debut, no one will recognize you in a few years!" Someone said with a mean and unethical comment.

"By the way, I have to say that the ministers of the current dynasty are still popular. Do you know, three of the five ministers have come today! Wang Xiang, Ding Xiang, and Zhang Xiangke are all here, Liang Tanhua has a great face!"

"Not only that, the newly entered Sima Infantry Commander of the Sima Infantry Division has come!"

"Nonsense, they have the same achievements as Liang Tanhua, and they have the honor of supporting each other. His son and Lord Liang are so good at wearing a pair of pants. How can they not come?"

The discussions on the street could not stop the sound of the gongs opening.

In fact, at least one-third of these people were unwilling to come. However, after Zhao Zhen issued an edict, he handled state affairs and met those who were pleased, obedient, honest and obedient, and he would say hello and suggest that the National Talent Academy was a big deal. If possible, he would take the time to go there to strengthen the scene and give the Song Dynasty a face.

He greeted him in front and Liang Feng sent the invitation from behind. There was no way. Apart from some really stubborn plans, he had to pinch his nose and watch Liang Yutian's performance.

All the convoys passed by the Imperial College and did not stop, but continued to move forward dozens of feet, turned a corner, and went directly to the big square outside the street Pavilion, and just got off the horse. The first thing that everyone came to get off the sedan chair was to stare at a newly opened door ahead. The door was divided into three channels, the middle gate was to lock in, black lacquered copper rings, and a plaque on the lintel was wrapped tightly in red cloth. A bright yellow ribbon hanging from the left and right sides and in the middle. It was a royal object, and no one dared to get close to it. Everyone entered and left and right by the side door.

Standing on the side of the gate was Liang Feng, a jade-faced man with a crown on his body, and Fan Zhongyan, who was so gentle and powerful, without anger, Liang Feng bowed to every courtier who came to watch the ceremony. Today, even Gao Shuangmao and Shi Ning, who had not shown up for a long time, came over home. There were too many people who were not intimate, so they only squeezed their eyes to communicate their feelings.

The opposite of the gate was already crowded with people watching the fun. They stretched their necks and counted the names of official ranks, so that they could go home and go to the streets and alleys to attract discussion.

All the VIPs were invited in to rest first, and by the way, they visited the new school separated from the Imperial College. The judge was actually the supervisor Xie Jiang, who was the supervisor. I don’t know what Liang Feng said to him. Anyway, Xie was wearing neatly dressed in Changgongfu today and stood in the team to welcome the VIPs together. Anyway, no matter what, the National Talent Academy will also be jointly organized by the Imperial College and the Imperial College. He said that Lao Xie is an ordinary shareholder.

But it was really embarrassing to receive the bosses and colleagues here. Fortunately, the people who came today were all ministers and nobles who were gentle and did not strongly oppose this matter. Those eccentrics with bad temper refused to participate. Liang Feng was naturally happy, and it was good that he was in trouble when he came to make trouble.

However, there are also some people who tease me.

"Xi Shen. Congratulations. I took over half of Liang Yutian's country without any effort. Hehe, ginger is still so spicy!"

"Oh, stop saying this. Am I not doing things under the order? I will support you more in the future, and support you more in the future!" Xie Jiang had no choice but to fool him.

"Okay, if my house repairs the house and digs tomorrow, I will ask your disciples to help you! Hahaha!" The person smiled, and everyone around him laughed. Xie Jiang's face turned red. He had to um, um, pretending not to know.

The time was almost here, and those sitting inside were a little impatient, from Wang Zeng, Ding Wei, Shi Yuansun and others to Xie Jiang, why haven't you invited him out to do his new ceremony?

There was also a little restless outside, but Liang Feng was still looking forward to something. Fan Zhongyan went over and said calmly: "The time is almost over. If it really doesn't work, start, so as not to wait for the husbands inside."

"Oh. I just want to wait for him to come, otherwise this Chinese Academy of Materials has lost a lot of color." Liang Feng was depressed.

Suddenly, I could only hear the sound of horse hooves from afar. Although it was not a desperate running, it was considered a hurry. Liang Feng was happy and hurried down two steps to see. A small carriage came over, which was full of dust. The carriage did not dare to approach the gate of Guocaiyuan. He stopped at the intersection of the street. Liang Feng stood firm and saw a person jumping from the carriage. He was about thirty years old. He had only a short beard, with a pretty face, smart and capable.

Liang Feng was overjoyed and stepped forward and stretched out his hands to hug the other person's arms despite the etiquette: "Thank God, you finally arrived!"

The man smiled bitterly and said, "Don't be in a hurry to obey the imperial edict. I'll be in a hurry to receive your urging paper! Hurry up, at least I've missed the time!" This person was Zeng Gongliang, who Liang Feng had been looking forward to, and he was on the same list as the Jinshi.

"Come on, I'll introduce you to you!" Liang Feng excitedly took his hand and walked directly to the gate. Another person stood with a smile and was waiting on the side. Liang Feng smiled and said, "This is the same special direct lecture as you, Hanlin Bachelor's Master of Edicts, Lord Ding Gongzhi Ding!" He turned to Ding Du and said, "This is a friend of the same list as the official, Zeng Mingzhong!"

Zeng Gongliang hurriedly bowed and said that Ding Du's official rank was much larger than his and he had to be respectful. Ding Du held him and smiled and said, "Ming Zhong Daming, the lower officials knew about it. It really deserves Yutian's hope!"

They were talking lively here, and the people outside were puzzled and asked: "What are these two people? They don't look very good at the official position. Why did Lord Liang take so much attention and actually run over to greet him!"

Those who saw it were despised and said contemptuously: "Damn, what do you know? The National Talent Academy opened today, and it's just to play with the reputation of the two of them. Don't you know? The person in the green clothes is Zeng Gongliang, who is on the same list as Liang Feng. He has been very famous recently and is a county magistrate in Kuaiji. The water in Jinghu is silted, and it was this adult who personally designed the Doumen to drain the lake into the Cao'e River, and to protect the peace and prosperity of the people in the south of the Yangtze River. He is an authentic person, so Liang Tanhua has to wait until he comes!"

"Oh, so that's it, I'm really capable. Haha. So who is the other one?"

"The other person, whose surname is Ding's name is Gongzhi, was a master of the Hanlin Academy. He is not only knowledgeable. He heard that he is particularly innovative in weapons. The bed crossbow that he has suggested can dodge fifty steps!"

"Haha, no wonder Liang Tanhua had to wait for them to get together!"

The people around were talking. Liang Feng finally waited until the crowd was full before turning to Chengdao and said, "Go and invite all the masters to come out and watch the ceremony!"

The ceremony was solemn and lively, but it changed the complexity and triviality of the past, and it saved praise and ceremonial guards. There were only three steps. First, Fan Zhongyan came out and read the imperial edict in the court with full energy, announcing the establishment of the National Talent Academy.

Fan Zhongyan announced that it was finished. Liang Feng crossed his hands and asked Wang Zeng to go out. Ding Wei and Zhang Shixun stood at the main gate, one left and one right, and outside the gate, a circle of toll sent by Kaifeng Prefecture cleared the crowd into a circle, neatly arranged a circle of fist-sized firecrackers, but they were connected together with long leads. Zhang Ting, the Imperial College Supervisor, shouted: "Let go!" Two leaders ignited the two leads respectively, and only dozens of loud bangs were heard. The firecrackers rang out in turn, and the sound was deafening. The onlookers were simply unable to cover their ears. When their bodies were shocked, the firecrackers actually rushed into the air again, and the louder sound exploded in the sky, with great power, and all of them were shocked.
Chapter completed!