New Shun 1730

Hannibal did not agree immediately, nor did he angrily object, but chose to remain silent.

Liu Yu knew what silence meant, so he said no more and said goodbye.

A few days later, in order to let Hannibal know how terrible a woman is when she goes crazy, he "thoughtfully" translated the content of "Human Pig" in the "Records of the Grand Historian" and gave it to Hannibal.

Russia was still barbaric at this time, and even had punishments such as chariots. Liu Yu believed that his exaggerated translation of "The Death of Lady Qi" would definitely have a great impact on Hannibal.

When he asked Hannibal about the "cavalry charge, change of formation and retreat" problem that he had always found difficult to understand and imagine behind closed doors, Hannibal finally spoke up and answered.

An expert knows whether there is any problem once he makes a move. Although Liu Yu did not understand, he was also a person who had been tempered on the battlefield for more than a year. After listening to Hannibal's words, he compared them himself and was sure that they were not false.

Since Hannibal had spoken, the rest was easy.

He could freely enter and leave the places where the Rakshasas were imprisoned. Presumably, the officers here also reported to the higher authorities. Since the emperor did not say that it was not allowed, it was tacit approval.

Every day, he had a class in Wude Palace and made friends with his classmates. At noon, he went to Hannibal to learn the cavalry formations and commands of the French military academy. In the afternoon, he taught Mantou Latin and geometry arithmetic. His life was extremely fulfilling.

"In an obtuse triangle, the square on the side opposite the obtuse angle is twice as large as the sum of the squares on the two sides of the obtuse angle, that is, the rectangle formed by the extension line of an acute angle to the opposite side and the other section between the obtuse angles..."

In the small house, Liu Yu was explaining the cosine theorem to Mantou.

Grateful for Xu Guangqi's translation, these formulas that shine with the essence of human thinking will not change due to differences in beliefs, languages ​​and traditions.

Mantou listened very seriously. He had some basics before, so it was not difficult to understand.

Just as I was about to leave today's exercises, I heard someone outside the hut shouting loudly.

"Traitor Liu Yu, come out!"

As soon as the shouting stopped, I heard the sound of the door of the courtyard outside being smashed open, and six or seven people rushed in.

These people were all wearing blue round-necked lanshan and square scarves on their heads. According to their status, they were not considered as juren, but they were unwilling to wear the Confucian scarves that only scholars wore, and seven people rushed into the courtyard.

Liu Yu and Mantou had also been on the battlefield. Mantou subconsciously wanted to draw his sword, but was slapped down by Liu Yu.

As soon as he saw this posture, he knew it was wrong. He was also afraid that Mantou would not know the severity of his attack. If he killed someone with a chair, he would be afraid that it would be difficult to explain, so he was not allowed to use the chair.

The two people jumped out, and Mantou didn't care about anything. He rushed to the crowd on the opposite side with his arms crossed, grabbed a young man in a lanshan and tripped him to the ground.

"Sir, go first! Go call someone!"

When Mantou was a child, he followed Liu Yu to the clan school and had fought many times. Of course, he knew the skills of fighting. He beat anyone he caught, but he didn't hit the face for fear of looking bad in the future, so he just hit the ribs and other places hard.

Although Liu Yu didn't know what these people were going to do, he could guess something from the posture. When he heard Mantou shout, he pushed his legs against the wall, climbed over the wall and ran towards the Wude Palace.

In the small courtyard, although Chen Zhen and others had fought before, they were not experienced. It was noon at this time, and there were many people on the street. Just now, a shout outside the door had already gathered many people to watch the excitement. They wanted to drag Liu Yu out and beat him up in front of everyone, so that people would know that he was a traitor who humiliated the face of the Celestial Empire.

But when they really fought, Mantou threw himself down and hit him hard, and Chen Zhen and others were at a loss. Several people went to pull Mantou, not caring about chasing Liu Yu who had escaped over the wall, and they knew to arrange several people outside in advance.

However, Mantou clamped the waist of the Imperial College student with his legs, pressed his face against the other's chest, and hit the scholar's ribs with his elbow. The Imperial College student screamed in pain, which made Chen Zhen and others at a loss. They could only try their best to pull Mantou away. Or they punched Mantou's back, but it only made a thumping sound, which was far less painful than Mantou, who had been on the battlefield, hitting the ribs of the person under him with his elbow.

Liu Yu jumped out of the courtyard wall and found that a group of people had gathered on the street. Several people were cracking sunflower seeds to watch the fun. When they saw Liu Yu's clothes, a few brave ones shouted: "But the Imperial College and Wude Palace are fighting again?"

Obviously, this was not the first time. Liu Yu cursed and ran to Wude Palace.

The guards saw Liu Yu in a hurry and were about to reprimand him, but when they saw that it was Liu Yu in the uniform of the guards, they shut up immediately.

"Come here! The people from the Imperial College are fighting with our people!"

When he shouted at the top of his voice, several people who were practicing horse riding and archery heard it and hurried over. When they saw that it was Liu Yu, they became even more excited.

Since Liu Yu came back from the north, he was the only student in Wude Palace who had a title before he finished his studies, so he naturally won a lot of respect. Even those who used to look down on the children of the nobles now looked up to Liu Yu.

Following Liu Yu's shout, the children of the dukes who were not afraid of trouble rushed out one after another. Some people who were studying in the lower house of Wude Palace also gathered around and shouted, "Where is he?"

"Let's go!"

After shouting for sixty or seventy people, the people behind them hurried to follow.

Wude Palace is just across the street from the Imperial College, and Liu Yu's hut is not far from here. As more than 60 people walked out, those watching the excitement gave way, knowing that there was another excitement today. Some people have even begun to call for gambling.

When they rushed to the small courtyard, the fighting inside had just ended.

The steamed bun's bun was torn apart, there were several bloody marks on his face from being scratched by students from the Imperial College, and his nose was also bleeding. He was knocked to the ground by those people and kicked violently with their feet.

Next to the steamed buns lay an Imperial College Supervisor. His shirt was not broken, but his ribs were probably broken. He was lying on the ground and squealing like a butchered pig.

Liu Yu was so angry that his teeth itched. Now that he had many people, he showed the momentum of the battlefield and ordered a few people to guard the courtyard wall. He rushed into the courtyard with more than a dozen people.

When he was far away, he flew up and kicked an Imperial College student who was beating the steamed buns away. The rest of the people also gathered around and used their skills of wrestling and lifting stone locks in the Wude Palace, and instantly caught the six people who were still lying down.

"Are you okay?"

"It's okay, sir."

Steamed Bun got up from the ground, rubbed his face that was scratched by his nails, and stood next to Liu Yu.

Someone among the people who were caught shouted: "It is a serious crime to beat the prince of the country as a slave! Even if the Duke of Yi is unreasonable and protects the slaves, we will..."

Snap!

The steamed bun rushed forward with a big mouth, exerting a lot of strength, and half of the person's face turned purple.

"I'm so sorry for you!"

The steamed buns suffered a loss and were already angry. Hearing this man say that he was a slave again, all the anger in his heart was ignited, and he slapped him with another big mouth.

Liu Yu pulled open the steamed bun, stared at the six people, cupped his hands toward his classmates and said, "Brothers, thank you very much. Come on, take these people outside."

Regardless of the one still lying on the ground crying in pain, a group of people carried the six people out of the courtyard. In the distance, an Imperial College student who reported the news ran towards the Imperial College like flying.

Liu Yu gritted his teeth. Starting from the left, each person had two big mouths. He moved from the left to the right and asked, "I heard someone calling me a traitor just now? Who called me? Who called me?"

After asking, no one answered. Liu Yu raised his hand and picked one at random, and slapped him twice.

"I shouted! Traitor! Traitor! Thief who harms the country!"

This was not what Chen Zhen yelled, but the person who shouted was frightened by Liu Yu's two slaps. At this time, his lips were pursed and he didn't dare to fart. He just lowered his head and said nothing.

Chen Zhen was also slapped twice on the face by Liu Yu. Liu Yu had also killed many people in the past two years, and his attacks were extremely severe. Chen Zhen had never been beaten like this before. His delicate face suddenly became as red as a berry and swollen. Lao Gao.

But he thought he was righteous, and now it was the evil people who were taking revenge, and he felt an unyielding anger in his heart. He thought that the officials in the previous dynasty were not even afraid of taking off their pants and being spanked, so the pain he felt was nothing. What?

He admitted sternly, and then cursed: "Traitor! Traitor! You dare to level with the barbarians and argue that you are the emperor. Where does that put the face of my heaven? How heroic your ancestors are, to have such descendants! Even more private pursuits, deceiving the Holy Majesty, I The dynasty was defeated without defeat, but you brought humiliation to Song and Liao! I wish I could eat your flesh like this!"

A spittle flew out, Liu Yu dodged, took a step forward, and hit Chen Zhen's stomach hard with his right elbow. Chen Zhen was in pain. As soon as he lowered his head and bent over, Liu Yu jumped up and slammed his elbow on Chen Zhen's back. He told the classmate next to him to let go, put him down directly on the ground, and kicked him twice.

He was too lazy to debate the scriptures at this time, let alone say that the emperor agreed to this matter. He didn't take these people seriously at all, and just let them scold him. But even if he was scolded, he couldn't get scolded in vain. Of course, he would take this opportunity to beat him up.

With the attitude of "I am a barbarian", before beating these people and getting angry later, they should first think about whether they can beat themselves.

After knocking Chen Zhen down, he punched the remaining people a few times and cursed: "I'm not beating you today for anything else, just for you trash!"

"They wanted to beat me, but they also knew that I was in this room. There were seven of them, but they didn't know to block the courtyard wall. After they rushed in, they were beaten by my disciples and they were thrown into disarray."

"You are the ones who are qualified to criticize people? If you have some ability, know how to surround the courtyard wall, know how to ignore my disciples, and chase after me, I will admit defeat today. But you are the ones..."

After saying that, he spat at Chen Zhen who was lying on the ground. He was even more angry and was about to lift his foot to add another kick when he heard someone in the distance shouting: "Stop! "

When he looked up, he saw dozens of Imperial College supervisors gathered around him in a dark crowd on the street.

Liu Yu looked at the clothes on the other side, he already had the ability to see what people were doing. When he saw that the people on the other side were all supervisors and there were no officials, he said: "What the hell do you dare to come and take care of me? You guys dare to come here to take care of me?" What’s that?”

Chen Zhen, who was beaten to the ground by Liu Yu, struggled to stand up, wiped the foam from the corners of his mouth, held his stomach as if it had been shaken open, tried his best to straighten his body, and acted passionately.

"What are we waiting for? What we wait for is the awe-inspiring righteousness in this world!"

"Emperor Taizu said: Protect the world!"

"What is this world?"

"It's the Master's scripture! It's Tai Shigong's pen! It's the romance of the Wei and Jin Dynasties! It's Li Du's poem! It's Su Liu's lyrics! It's our Confucian turban."

"Who are we? There are those who will perish the country, and there are those who will perish the world! Emperor Taizong said: Protect the world. We are the soul of this great dynasty! The soul that has been passed down for thousands of years! The aura of awe-inspiring humiliation!"

"The Celestial Empire, if it is reduced to other countries, it will not even be the Celestial Empire. Will there still be the world?"

Although there was blood on the corner of his mouth, he spoke passionately, and the students of the Imperial College cheered.

Liu Yu did not argue, but said coldly to his classmates around him: "Yes, in their eyes, we are just soldiers after all. The world we are protecting is them. They are the souls of the great nation, and we are just soldiers protecting the souls."

Not at all excited, not even shouting, just a little bit of fuel.

"I'll fuck you!"

The word soldier completely fueled the fire of the group of people in Wude Palace. Chen Zhen, who was just passionate and generous, was kicked to the ground again. Dozens of people from Wude Palace rushed towards the people in the Imperial College like crazy.