"This won't work!"
Yan Erlang returned to the hall excitedly, but was poured a bucket of cold water on the head by Tristan Yan.
"Why?" Yan Erlang said unconvincedly, "As long as the news reaches the capital, even if that little beast is lucky enough to win the third place in the imperial examination, he will never be able to be an official again. He will most likely lose his reputation!"
"shut up!"
Veins bulged on Tristan Yan's forehead, and he wished he could slap Yan Erlang.
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