That little fly

Yuan Mu once reminded Shui Qingqian not to skip class too arrogantly.The doctors of Taixue must have other plans for him. Shui Qingqian's strength is there. Even if he follows the rules and steps, he probably won't be able to escape the small lesson that the doctors are eager to try.Confucianism, Taoism, Mohism, Yin and Yang are mixed, which is the most important compulsory cultural course in the cultural system of Taixue and even the entire Dongzhou.It is impossible for Taixue to ignore the habitual truancy of Shui Qingqian. He can spend less effort than others to go to class every morning to endorse, but he can't read a "Zi Yue" in three days and be correctly guided by the doctors. That's overkill, isn't it?The result of this negotiation was the result of a joint contest between the government, the imperial school, and the parents of the clear waters. It took a month or so before the scope of those "ziyue" was finalized.Shui Qingqian's wishes were flamboyantly ignored.In terms of learning, the bear children who skipped school should not be too used to it.

With such an arrangement, at least Shui Qingqian has the opportunity to get enough sleep at home.Arrive at Taixue at [-]:[-] in the morning, skip the morning reading and memorization, and be directly solved by the preaching and teaching. Martial arts class... Thinking about it, I feel that Shui Batian has gone further and further on the road of being a hero.When Ning Renhou notified his son of the future school arrangement, Shui Qingqian nodded solemnly. "Well, if that's the case, it sounds acceptable."

It is worth mentioning that on the first day when he was able to sleep in with confidence, he failed to sleep in. Someone woke up spontaneously before dawn, and what was even more tragic was that he couldn't fall asleep holding the quilt.

Shui Qingqian was in the same class as Xie Ming, while Yuan Mu skipped a level, one level above them.Through these two people, Shui Qingqian basically confuses all the classmates of the Li class and the Zhi class.As my college career gradually got on the right track, I quickly got along with my classmates and felt like a fish in water. I was in school every day and had a lot of extracurricular activities.

this day,

"Young Master Qian, let's go, Cuju!" Shui Qingqian was hooked on her shoulders before she could pack up her pen and ink. When she turned around, it was Gu Ershao, one of Xie Ming's friends. One, the two naturally hooked up with each other.How else can we say that like attracts like, they are all familiar.

"I'm afraid it won't work today." Shui Qingqian said.

"Ah? Young Master Ming is waiting for us, or, do you want to go to the poetry feast with Young Master Mu and the others?" Second Young Master Gu looked distasteful in disbelief.

"No." Shui Qingqian folded the drawing paper and put it away, "I have something to do today, I have to leave early."

"Oh, Princess Yuegui?" Gu Ershao's voice was drawn out, revealing a cheap smell.

"I don't know her well." It's strange, why everyone thinks they are very familiar.

"Quack quack..."

"I really don't know you well." Shui Qingqian ignored Gu Er's heckling, and quickly packed up her things, "I want to go to Xishi Racecourse with Daddy..."

Including Gu Er, several eyes in the painting hall fell on Shui Qingqian, should they be envious or jealous.Although everyone is fighting for their father, there are not many people who are as close as Shui Qingqian with their father on a daily basis. The most common thing they have with their father is the "mouse sees cat mode".So, there is a popular saying in their class recently, 'Look at the daddy whose water is clear and shallow'...

Gu Ershao accompanied Shui Qingqian out of the painting hall and walked towards the front yard. Gu Er beamed and chatted endlessly about horse scriptures all the way, offering countless ideas.Shui Qingqian left early today and made an appointment with his father to go to the horse market to pick up horses. The Taixue has riding and archery courses, and the school also provides teaching horses, but these officials' children obviously don't care about spending thousands more on this.Owning a good horse is the tireless pursuit of every boy.When it comes to horses, everyone is like a chicken blood, probably like a woman who likes fancy clothes and jewelry, and feels that there will always be one less favorite.

"Southwestern horses have good stamina, and are not afraid of cold and heat, but they start slowly, don't look good, and have short legs and short hair... But you'd better raise one, it can be used for hunting in the mountains in autumn." Gu Er said.

"Desert horse, you must have this. It has long legs and broad chest muscles. It is invincible in sprinting. It is a good player in polo charge..." Gu Er said again.

"The King of Horses? Do you need to talk about the King of Horses?" Gu Er jumped up and down with joy, "Of course it's all kinds of bullshit, but it's rare, even Xihu Dama dealers can't do it. You have to send someone If you go to the desert to look for it, you can’t just expect to find a horse king in the horse market...Hey, be careful!" Gu Er suddenly pulled Shui Qingqian back, but it was still too late.Wow, all the dirty water from washing pens hit Shui Qingqian.

Gu Er didn't even look at it and kicked it, "You're a dead slave, you don't have eyes!"

With a bang and a crisp sound, the pastel porcelain of the magpie Dengmei fell to the ground and shattered into eight petals. A child in common clothes also fell together.

"Gu...Second Young Master Gu..." The little book boy who caused the trouble, seeing the arrogant Gu Er in front of him, and the tiles all over the place, was terrified, "Damn the little one, the little one collided!" Your lord, the little one deserves to die!" The little boy struggled to his feet, kowtowed on his knees and begged for mercy.The sound of kowtowing was faintly audible.

Shui Qingqian lowered his head to look at his robe, because he had Danqing class, today he was wearing a water-colored horseshoe sleeve satin brocade straight-fitting robe, the stain on the hem cannot be said to be particularly obvious, but it was splashed with such a pot of dirty water in early spring , The silk floss will be soaked by water soon, and there is no cotton coat to change in Taixue.

"Hey! Isn't this Qian Shao? What's the matter? This is, I, my short-sighted slave, offended you, so angry?" Walking out with square steps, he spoke lazily, with a pure imperial accent.This person is called Zhang Bao, he is the legitimate son of the offshoot of the Zhang family, his grandfather is a fourth-rank official, and he has a place to send his child to study in the Taixue.Don't look at the lack of strength in fighting father, facing the grandson of the third prince in the current dynasty and the son of the first-class marquis, Shui Qingqian, Zhang Bao put on a high shelf as usual, and he didn't have the confidence to be a dwarf at all, just because his great-grandfather was a first-class Da Sinong—this one, according to the calculation of Tianren Mansion, must be counted as Fei Tian'er's heir.Shui Qingqian has long been at odds with Tianren Mansion's aura, so he and Zhang Bao usually have nothing to do with each other.

"Zhang Xiaoliu!" Gu Ershao opened his mouth and roared, "What do you think your slave did wrong?" His boots were also splashed with water.Although Gu Er is not as famous as the little overlord of the Xie family, he is also a well-known thorn in all kinds of gangsters.

"Hey, you don't have eyes when you walk." Zhang Bao pretended to walk a few steps quickly, and kicked the little book boy, "I don't know who are the noble people in Taixue? How dare you dare to come here?" Going on a rampage here... dare to rush Qianshao, I think you are tired of work, carefully I peeled off your skin to make clothes for Qianshao, take a look at Qianshao's robe."

Gu Er was flamboyantly ignored.

"Hey, you little six..." Gu Er wanted to blow his hair, but compared to Shui Qingqian being splashed with dirty water, the water stains on his boots are really hard to reason with.

"Young master, young master... I'm sorry, I'm sorry." The book boy hurriedly got up from the ground when he saw the master coming, wiping away his tears, his face was smudged, and begged for mercy, " It was the slave who lowered his head and walked in a hurry, so he didn't look ahead... The slave really didn't do it on purpose..."

"How dare you do it on purpose?" Zhang Bao had a lazy tone at first, but in a blink of an eye he saw the [-]-petal pastel porcelain on the ground, and his attitude suddenly became cold, "How dare you break my brush washer."

Shui Qingqian moved his gaze away impatiently, he never liked people like Zhang Bao, he kept calling himself 'father', what a big face, who are you going to be the master of?To be honest, Shui Qingqian has never been lower than anyone since she was a child.Zhang Bao's attitude towards the world made him dislike him the first time he met him.

Shui Qingqian was absent-minded, and the bookboy over there was already kowtowing for mercy, "Ming'er will not dare again, I beg the young master to spare Ming'er this time..."

"What's the use of my forgiveness?" In an instant, Zhang Bao had a pure look of an imperial capital, but also so eccentric and lazy, "Do you know who Qianshao is? It's so precious that even I have to respect it The golden grandson of Mr. Shi, the son of Ning Renhou, you didn't see how dirty your shallow clothes are, even if I can spare you—"

"Master Shui, please forgive me, Mr. Shui..." The boy immediately turned around and embraced Shui Qingqian's thigh with a vigilant expression, and kowtowed to Shui Qingqian, "I am here to accompany you, I just did not do it on purpose, I beg Master Shui to forgive me , please spare this servant, I kowtow to you, Young Master Shui, Young Master Shui..."

Just now, Gu Er thought that the book boy Ming'er was immature and reckless, but now it seems that he is also a clever one. His master here is elongating his voice in a strange way, and he is quite good at borrowing the donkey by the side.

That book boy is not very old, probably about the same as Shui Qingqian, but it is far less delicate and delicate than Shui Qingqian, with a thin stature, it can appear more vulnerable.Now holding the thighs with clear water, crying and begging with tears and snot, and begging, it is very unbearable.Although this group of young masters are all pampered and used to be arrogant, but the good family etiquette and the natural affluence of life have given them the righteousness and compassion of gentlemen.Don't look at Gu Er kicking as soon as he lifted his foot, acting like a little bastard, if he really wants to be stubborn with a small slave, he hasn't acted so lowly.

So in the current scene, the three aloof young masters surrounded such a shivering little chick, it looked really eye-catching.Especially because of the continuous crying and howling, the originally cold courtyard attracted many people to watch the excitement.Shui Qingqian is the most eye-catching one. He was hugged by the thigh, and was crying with snot and tears. He was in a state of embarrassment, begging for mercy, and the ink stain on his body... many people didn't see it. The cause and effect, but this situation can be seen at a glance.

Under the onlookers, Gu Ershao felt that his face was a little hot, and he was absolutely unequivocal about asking him to fight Zhang Bao, but he felt a little sorry for bullying a little school boy...

"Shao Qian, what do you say?"

Beating and scolding, crying and howling here is as lively as singing a big show, but Shui Qingqian, who is hugged on the thigh, is always a little absent-minded.His gaze shifted from the trembling bookboy on the ground to the smashed pastel brush washer, the Ninglang Book Pavilion next to it, and Zhang Bao. He didn't know what he was thinking. He just came back to his senses.

Shui Qingqian quickly scanned around, including those onlookers whose eyes fell on him, it seemed that everyone was sure of Shui Qingqian's benevolence and nobility.After all, the scene is too ugly; after all, gentlemanly manner, the style of the ancients, is what everyone is looking for.What's more, the character of a gentleman with clear and shallow water is already well-known. During the Shangyuan Banquet, the important officials of the court praised him, and the officials all opened their mouths: magnanimous love and noble character.But at this moment, only when the water is clear and shallow can I feel the place where it was just splashed. The dirty water has seeped into the clothes, and it sticks to the body cold and cold. The spring air is very cold and extremely uncomfortable.But in the current scene, it seemed that he had better raise his hands high and show his image of a bright, righteous, and glorious gentleman. As for dying for face and suffering, that was the price to pay for maintaining his reputation.

Shui Qingqian turned his attention in an instant, and looked at the little book boy kneeling on the ground, "Second Young Master, let's not do it for us. This is Young Master Zhang's housework, isn't this his personal book boy?"

Gu Er nodded, and followed suit, thinking that this was the next step handed out by Shui Qingqian, which was logical.Zhang Bao's face froze for a moment, and he didn't follow the trend immediately.

Today's incident was a small stumbling block deliberately made by Zhang Bao. It was not as serious as shouting and killing, but he just wanted to be disgusting and disgusting.He has been displeased with him for a long time.From family background, to the privilege of Taixue, to word-of-mouth reputation... Zhang Bao just doesn't like this country guy who doesn't know where he came from to show off.In particular, Shui Qingqian offended the princess, yet still got a good etiquette review, what a gentleman's demeanor, the style of the ancients.Even if Shui Qingqian couldn't be forced to slap the official's comments with his own hands today, at least he could be forced to suffer.That's what teenage scheming is like: pouring a can of water down, enough for anyone to drink in the cold early spring, not to mention leaving a large ink stain on the clothes.

It's just that Zhang Bao didn't expect that with just a word from Shui Qingqian, he kicked the ball back again.

The book boy got into trouble, as the master, he should be punished or not, whether the Zhang family's family style is good or bad, now it's up to Zhang Bao to show his demeanor as a child of the family; or, as the master, he apologizes in person and loses face... Which one? , made Zhang Bao hesitate.But Zhang Bao couldn't let Zhang Bao get away with it. More and more people came to watch, so many people were watching.

"Master Qian, I'm sorry," Zhang Bao suddenly apologized formally and gracefully, "It's because of my lax discipline that I offended Shao Shao..." Zhang Bao chose a strong man to regret his wrists, and today the water is clear and shallow If the reputation can't be bad, then the reputation of raising slaves will be spread.

"Don't dare to do it, don't dare to do it." Shui Qingqian also responded according to the rules, "Shao Zhang's solemn and grand gift really terrified me. But I thought it was an accident, right? Or, Young Master Zhang looked forward to seeing this everything happened?"

"No, no, of course not. If Shao Qian thinks so, then I really feel ashamed." Zhang Bao gritted his teeth secretly, but he had to follow Shui Qingqian's tone and make a standard bow to Shui Qingqian to the end , "Speaking of it, it's because I, a little slave, don't have eyes. I must deal with it carefully, as an apology to Shao Shao..." He said humbly, and at the same time raised his foot and kicked the book boy next to him.

"...Master Shui, please forgive me!" Ming'er let out a sudden howl, and began to cry bitterly, and in response to Zhang Bao's kick, he knelt down and hugged Shui Qingqian's leg, bang He kowtowed, disregarding the blood on his forehead, and began to beg for mercy, "...Master Shui, you have a lot of adults, it was Ming'er who ran into you with blind eyes and blind eyes. Ming'er will die, Ming'er apologizes to you, and I will accompany you, Ming'er deserves to die, Ming'er Damn it..." With an apology on his lips, the slap crackled.

This book boy named Ming'er was already in a state of embarrassment. His forehead was scratched, bleeding, and his face was full of tears. It also swelled up, and her small and thin body knelt in front of Shui Qingqian, said damn it to the left, forgive her life to the right, and slapped herself with a word, the crackling crispness, coupled with that thin body, made her even more pitiful.Shui Qingqian obviously stood there without doing anything, but it seemed that he suddenly became green-faced and fangs, and his face was ferocious.

The atmosphere in the courtyard changed instantly.

Gu Ershao's expression changed drastically, and he suddenly realized that he was taking things too simply.