The son of the red mansion is unscrupulous

Xu Zhian looked at the crowd in astonishment, and hurriedly asked the little boy, "Did the fight take place in the Imperial College? Who fought whom?"

The students of Guozijian are divided into two types, one is to rely on family background to get a reputation as a tribute student, not to study seriously, and in the future will just rely on family background to buy an official, such as Jia Rong; Those who are able to get in, this kind of people go to the Imperial College to study every day, and after three to five years, they will be able to elect officials.The latter type is about fighting without breaking, and it stands to reason that it is the least likely to fight.

Xiaoyao'er knelt on the ground and said incoherently: "It was none of our business before, but later on our master saw the young masters of Fang's, Hu's, and Li's families fighting with others, so he also went to help. Who knows, people Someone from that group also went to help, so..."

"He can't explain clearly, you go to the Imperial College to see, you are not allowed to fight seriously, and quickly dissuade all those who fight and make trouble." Xu Zhi'an trembling his beard, only felt that the juniors were getting more and more outrageous, Xu Qingheng was making trouble at home, and in the Imperial College The students dared to fight in the Imperial College.

"Yes." Jia Lian and others agreed, then got up and went out.

After leaving the small courtyard and walking in the cold Banjiao Village, Li Bizhou and Xu Yuheng couldn't help pushing Jia Lian again with their hands together.

Especially Li Bizhou, I saw his usual gentle face turned cold, and complained: "You are too confused, dare to meddle in everything, what are you telling me to do in the future?" After coming out, he cleared his throat involuntarily. What Jia Lian said about what was supposed to be a matter of righteousness and self-confidence, it seemed that he had the right to deceive his ears because of his wealth.

Xu Yuheng also said: "That's right, you are a bit disloyal. According to me, you must have been a daughter in your previous life, and you only speak for your daughter in this life!" Pushed Jia Lian again.

"I'm sorry, but I don't necessarily know about other things, but I know this best. I was also a man in my previous life!" Jia Lian smiled, and saw Xu Qingheng kicking stones by the side of the rock with his head bowed and his hands behind his back from afar. , I couldn't help having a headache, and immediately hid behind Xu Yuheng, pulling Xu Yuheng and Li Bizhou around the rocks, and walked from the long road to the alley in the front yard.

Seeing that Jia Lian was avoiding Xu Qingheng on purpose, Xu Yuheng had mixed feelings in his heart. While thinking about Jia Lian's strict rules, he also defended his sister's grievances. He only felt that Jia Lian was acting obediently after taking advantage of it, so he deliberately pushed him twice, hesitating for a long time , and finally put his arms around Jia Lian's shoulders and said: "Your words are not unreasonable, not for Wanting, but for you, I will marry Suqin Haosheng."

Li Bizhou's eyelids kept twitching. As a brother-in-law's cousin and brother-in-law, he always felt that it was wrong not to speak at the moment.

Jia Lian slightly drooped her eyelids to sweep Xu Yuhang's hand on his shoulder, thinking about what Xu Yuhang meant by these words? "Third brother, you are..."

"Thinking nonsense, I just agree with you." Xu Yuheng withdrew his hand and glanced at Jia Lian contemptuously.

"I'm not thinking wildly." Jia Lian just said, and couldn't help being startled when he saw the front, but he saw Xu Qingheng walked around and stood in front of them again at some point.

I saw Xu Qingheng panting non-stop, his face was blown red by the wind, and when a gust of wind blew, the soft fluff on his cheeks rolled onto his smooth face.

"Sister Qing." What about the shyness of everyone?What about reserved?Jia Lian was absolutely unwilling to fall in love with a yellow-haired girl. At this moment, she was in a dilemma, thinking about how to not hurt Xu Qingheng's girlish heart, but also make herself more comfortable.

"Fourth brother, don't worry, in my lifetime, I am willing to accompany you to release the slavery of the world." Xu Qingheng blushed, looked up at Jia Lian briefly but firmly, the admiration in his eyes was beyond words, and his hands were tense on his chest. Holding the psychic jade in front of him, it seems that he is afraid that he is not qualified enough and will not be regarded by Jia Lian.

Jia Lian was stunned. When is he going to release the world from slavery?

"Cough!" Seeing that Jia Lian didn't reply, Xu Yuheng coughed heavily, covering his mouth with his fist, "We also intend to do this."

Li Bizhou pushed Jia Lian secretly, Jia Lian was startled again and then nodded slowly.

Xu Qingheng bit his lips excitedly and shyly, then moved his lotus steps lightly, and walked away slowly with Fang Shi who came late.

Jia Lian still had a hard time accepting Xu Qingheng's immaturity, and he still wondered when he had set such a grand ambition, he had already entered the front yard through the corner gate, and walked all the way through the alley.

After leaving the gate of Xu's house, a group of people took dozens of young servants to the Imperial College, remembering that Feng Ziying, Chen Yejun, and Shi Guangzhu had fought very well, so they sent someone to invite them to help.

Jia Lian thought that Xue Pan was still listening to the music in that restaurant, so when he passed by the restaurant, he asked Zhao Tianliang to go in and shout. Sure enough, after the shout, not only Xue Pan was in the restaurant, but also several of Xue Pan's wine and meat friends were also full. Smelling drunk, he followed out.

"Get on the horse and fight with Lian's second brother!" Xue Pan shouted with great vigor.

Jia Lian wondered again in his heart that Li Bizhou and Xu Yuheng were also there, when did he become the leader of the gang fight?He didn't say much, just heard the sound of horseshoes, and a group of people headed towards the Guozijian in a high-spirited manner.

There were many people around the gate of the Imperial College, and when they reached the gate, servants and attendants were not allowed to enter. Jia Lian, Xue Pan, etc., together with Feng Ziying, Chen Yejun, and Shi Guangzhu who had just rushed over, followed Li Bizhou and Xu Yuheng who often came to the Imperial College. Ma strode into the Imperial College in stride.

"So it looks like this in the Guozijian." Xue Pan was half awake, talking next to Xu Yuhang, and after hearing the handsome Xu Yuhang snort, he consciously switched to talking next to Jia Lian's shoulder.

Jia Lian also praised twice in his heart, as expected of Chinese studies, he only felt that the archways, pavilions and courtyards he saw in his eyes were all magnificent, even the flowers, plants and trees were very tall and strong, and he heard someone shouting "stop beating" and "kill this man" in the distance. Help the little bastard!", no longer caring about looking at the buildings and trees in the Imperial College, followed a group of people tossing the cloaks they were wearing, rolling up the sleeves with both hands, and pulling up the hem into the belt with the sapphire buckle. Ye, broke into a courtyard, squeezed away the onlookers on the inner and outer floors, squeezed in and shouted: "Fifth brother, here we come!"

"Kill these bastards to death!" Xu Yujue, with his crown crooked on one side, hugged the trunk of a poplar tree with a dense canopy in embarrassment, and said condescendingly to Jia Lian and the others: "Save the leaders in the north first!"

Jia Lian and the others didn't move, Feng Ziying and Shi Guangzhu from the family of military generals walked over in two or three steps, and pulled away the two scholars who were pressing on Hu Jingcun, the leader of the Imperial Academy.

Jia Lian saw that Li Bizhou and Xu Yuheng had already rushed out, followed closely behind Xue Pan consciously, and said in a low voice, "Take his sweat towel!"

Xue Pan nodded, and sure enough, he was looking for the handsome scholar with a gentle manner. He surrounded a scholar with two friends, and groped under the hem of his clothes with his hands.

"Dirty, shameless!" the scholar shouted.

"North, north!" Jia Lian whispered again, kicking away the scholar who was about to sneak up on Xue Pan's back.

Seeing that Jia Lian was protecting him, Xue Pan became more confident, put the plum red incense sweat towel he took out on his shoulders, and went to surround another handsome little scholar.

"Stop, stop!" In the periphery, Li Shouzhong cried with a mournful face, seeing that no one was paying attention to him, and knowing that these scholars are firstly the pillars of the country, and secondly, they are the children of aristocratic families. Although there are many guards around, they dare not call out. The guard forcibly shot.

"Why did you fight?" Li Shouzhong stomped his feet repeatedly, and after a while, he moved out of the way, and an old man came out surrounded by others.

Only one person shouted: "Don't stop?"

Because he didn't know who this person was, Jia Lian stopped first, probably because he couldn't bear to be untied by Xue Pan, and maybe because he was a highly respected person. For a while, hundreds of people who were fighting in this yard stopped and climbed on the tree. Xu Yuju who was on board all came down.

"What are you fighting for?" The oldest old man, trembling with Li Shouzhong's support, lowered his face and looked coldly at a group of teenagers who had lost their elegance.

Because the old man was old and had lost a few teeth, his voice was a bit vague, so Li Shouzhong repeated, "Why are you fighting?"

The courtyard was completely silent, no matter whether it was Xu Yuju, Hu Jingcun's faction, or the other faction, they all lowered their heads and said nothing, and those who moved to make a sound dared not move under the stern gaze of the leaders on both sides.

"Cough, no one said? They were all standing in the corridor with their books in hand." The old man said something tremblingly, then sighed twice angrily, and smashed his crutches on the ground several times with his hands as dry as chicken skin .

"Go and stand!" Li Shouzhong yelled, suddenly seeing Jia Lian, Feng Ziying and others also there, he was angry that Jia Lian, who were not students of the Imperial College, came to fish and mess around in troubled waters, so he didn't name them, but urged them to do the same. Go to penalty station.

"Master Xu?" Xue Pan stood next to Xu Yuheng again at some point.

"Stop talking nonsense, just stand." Xu Yuheng said in a deep voice.

Xue Pan didn't dare to go against his will, and saw that his friends had slipped away early, and secretly hated those who were not loyal. Seeing that Jia Lian, Feng Ziying, Shi Guangzhu, etc. had all gone to stand obediently, he had to follow.

A group of hundreds of people stood together in the spacious four-sided veranda of this courtyard, holding the heavy and exquisitely bound Four Books and Five Classics, and then heard the old man reprimanded him vaguely, waiting to be said. After a cup of tea, he was supported by Li Shouzhong and others to go out.

When Li Shouzhong was about to leave, he did not forget to tell the guards: "Lock the door of the house and the courtyard, and tell them to reflect on themselves!"

As soon as the old man and others left, there was a buzzing sound from the corridor. Obviously everyone was afraid of the old man, but they didn't pay attention to the guards in the Guozijian.

"Who is that old man?" Jia Lian's arms were slightly bent, and after only one cup of tea, his arms were as heavy as lead.

"The old man of the Kong family." Xu Yuheng also slightly bent his arms, squinting his eyes slightly, preparing to throw the scriptures in his hand at the people around him.

Jia Lian was taken aback, thinking that the No. [-] family in the world was indeed more imposing than Li Shouzhong, the Guozijian's sacrificial wine.

"It's Qiao Chu's grandfather." Xu Yujue stood on the other side of Jia Lian. He didn't think as much as Xu Yuhang, and he had already put the scriptures on the table behind him.

Jia Lian turned to look at Hu Jingcun who was standing upright, and wondered why he hadn't heard that Hu Jingcun's old man was a high-ranking official, but the people in the Guozijian regarded him as a leader.

"What are you looking at!" A young man whose belt had been undone by Xue Pan raised a heavy scripture and patted Xue Pan on the head in anger because Xue Pan looked at him twice.

This sound was like a stone, stirring up thousands of waves, and the students in the veranda immediately grabbed the scriptures in their hands and patted others.

Fearing that Xu Yujun would suffer, Jia Lian had no choice but to protect Xu Yujun, who had no books in his hand, behind him and patted the people around him.

I saw that there were no weapons before, and everyone was just punching and kicking. Now that they had "sharp weapons", they used the sharp weapons to shoot people wholeheartedly.

But in a short while, the bound Four Books and Five Classics were scattered, and the white paper flew in the yard, and the words of Confucius and Mencius and the way of sages that had been passed down for thousands of years were flying in the yard, fluttering up and down with the north wind.

I don't know which one laughed first, so everyone laughed one after another, and each of them grabbed the thick layer of paper on the ground and threw it at each other.

After arguing for a long time, I saw that the door of this courtyard was opened, but the guards came in to deliver ginger soup.

Jia Lian was holding the ginger soup, although he felt that the soup was not clean, he forced himself to take a sip, wondering if all the treasures of the Imperial College gathered here?Otherwise, they were forced to stand for fear of freezing them, so they stood next to Hu Jingcun, Fang Zaisi, and Xu Yujue with Li Bizhou and Xu Yuhang. For which confidant did you get angry at the crown?"

Both sides must have done shameless things, so they dare not tell the truth to Li Shouzhong and the others.

Hu Jingcun sneered and said, "If you ask me what I do, ask someone over there."

"I don't like dealing with smart people, tell me." Jia Lian teased.

"That's over there..." Hu Jingcun was about to say something, but later realized the irony in Jia Lian's words, stared at him, and said in a low voice, "When we added punctuation points to "The Analects of Confucius", we had some disagreements." It's just a disagreement between gentlemen, why tell those masters if you have nothing to do?"

"So that's how it is--" Xue Pan, who came closer to him, didn't have enough superficial skills, and procrastinated the word ah, which made Hu Jingcun and Fang Zai Sihao look at him.Fortunately, Xue Pan didn't look like a smart person, so Hu Jingcun and Fang Zaisi just gave him a puzzled look, then turned their heads away.

Li Bizhou said: "It's a good thing you didn't tell Li Jijiu."

"Exactly, those old pedants of them will definitely not listen to us, and they will have to slap each other at that time." Xu Yuheng continued.

"According to me, it should be printed secretly and circulated among our young children." Jia Lian urged.

Hu Jingcun nodded, "I'll go talk to those over there." After speaking, he brought Fang Zaisi and Xu Yujue to negotiate with the students of that department.

Because everyone was exchanging scripts in the Guozijian before, now people on both sides are holding each other's handle, and they also feel that it is a villain's act to ask for protection from Jijiu and others above, so they all agreed.

After all, they are scholars, and there was a quarrel just now, and now everyone is working hard to pick up the papers on the ground, and while picking them up, Jia Lian said to Hu Jingcun: "Let's collect money and print books to sell in remote places. It doesn’t matter if the price is cheaper, and the left and right can make people know the magical effect of punctuation.” This is how the countryside surrounds the city. Since there are many old pedants in large places, we start from the poor and remote areas.The scholars over there are from poor families, so they expect the prices to be cheaper, and if they sell them as out-of-print books, they can sell quite a few copies.

"Okay, I'll pay 50 taels." Hu Jingcun said generously.

"Are you joking?" Jia Lian was stunned.

After Hu Jingcun said it, other people pledged to donate one after another, and even the faction that fought with Hu Jingcun pretended to be bold and generous.It’s just that this group of children looked well-dressed and extravagant, and when they really wanted to get money, they all had only a few dozen taels of spare money. Xue Pan was the most wealthy, even though he didn’t study, he might have spent 200 taels of silver.

"Do you think everyone can spend the family's money as you like?" Li Bizhou saw Jia Lian's expression of disbelief all the time, and smiled at him while collating a bunch of pages.

"That's all, let me play the big game this time." Jia Lian laughed.

"Who told you to be the big one? I'll sell my own things and give you the money." Hu Jingcun said not to be outdone, since he is a scholar and a scholar who is good at using punctuation, he naturally knows the benefits of punctuation and is willing to share with Jia Lian Etc to promote punctuation.Jia Lian smiled and agreed, and when the north wind became fiercer, the door of the courtyard was opened, and the two brothers Li Cheng and Li Jin who had fled just now led the servants and ran in with great strides.

The young servants of each family hurriedly offered the cloaks, hand stoves, etc., and people in the whole courtyard rubbed shoulders, which was very lively.

Jia Lian was wearing a big cloak, but he didn't use the hand stove right away. He squeezed out of the yard with Li Bizhou and others with his hands in his sleeves. When he saw hot soup coming from outside the yard, he couldn't help but sigh: "After all, it's Chinese culture, but it's different from other places."

"Is Lian's second brother coming to the Imperial College to study?" Xu Yujue asked excitedly.

Jia Lian shook his head hastily, the water in the Guozijian was too deep for him to have fun.