Struggle in the early Tang Dynasty

What?Mountain villager?

wow~~

With the eldest grandson Yumo as the core, the second-generation group of dude officials who were supported by all the young men present suddenly exploded in discussions.

After Changsun Yumo heard this, his face turned ashen. He gritted his teeth and looked at Guo Ye indignantly, and snorted, "How dare you play me?"

Everyone present thought that Guo Ye's father was an important court official or a feudal official, but they didn't expect to say from Guo Ye's mouth that his father was actually a mountain villager.

Isn't this playing tricks on everyone present?

However, Guo Ye spread his hands innocently, and replied calmly, "Didn't you ask me to tell who my late father was? How did I trick you? I'm just telling the truth. Besides, first My father does make a living by farming, what is it if he is not a farmer in the mountains? How can he make a fool of himself? It's really funny..."

After saying the last sentence, Guo Ye's expression suddenly changed, and the look of disdain on his face became more intense.

"you……"

The elder Sun Yumo was speechless for a while when Guo Ye counterattacked, it seemed that he really asked that question just now.

At this moment, the depressed feeling in his heart was like being forced into a goose egg the size of a fist from his mouth, and he couldn't spit it out even if he wanted to vomit.

Asking this question by myself, and answering it like this from Guo Ye, I can't save myself from making any mistakes.The dumb man ate Coptis chinensis, and felt an unspeakable depressive feeling, which immediately permeated his heart.

When the eldest brother is in trouble, the younger brother will naturally do his part and take the lead one by one.

Some cursed Guo Ye's arrogance with vicious words; some were gearing up, eager to go up and beat Guo Ye up.

It was Li Shaozhi, the third boy of Li Gang's family, the Minister of the Ministry of Rites, who saw the opportunity quickly, jumped out and asked, "Huh? Since you are the son of a villager in the mountains, you come from a poor family. What qualifications do you have to come to the Imperial College to study? The Imperial College rules you Don’t you know? Children of officials below the fifth rank are not eligible to enter the Imperial Academy!”

The third fat man Li Shaozhi grasped the point when he asked this question, and everyone came to their senses one after another, reprimanding Guo Ye for not obeying the law, not respecting etiquette, and treating the rules of the Guozijian as nothing.

A group of people were aggressive, and there was quite a bit of public anger, and they rushed to criticize with words and pens.

All he had to do was to dismember Guo Ye and take him to Caishikou and behead him as an example to the public, as if he had reached the point where it would be difficult for the people to be angry without killing Guo Ye.

Guo Ye continued to lean lazily on the door panel, watching these little ancestors jumping one after another, manic, and the look of disdain on their faces became more intense.

Watch a play, watch a monkey show, watch people play a monkey show!

This is a gesture that Guo Ye is showing now.

This side is indifferent and elegant, peaceful and far-reaching, while the other side is violent and aggressive.

Which one is higher or lower is the judgment.

For a moment, the picture freezes there...

After about a few breaths, Guo Ye suddenly opened his mouth and let out a voice: "Hehe..."

A hehe, glamorous and noble, solitary and self-admired, poured from Guo Ye's throat to his voice, and hummed through his nose, full of disdain and contempt.

Guo Ye patted his chest twice and said, "That's right, my father is an ordinary citizen, and I am the son of a commoner. To put it bluntly, I came from a poor family, from grassroots,..."

After saying that, he stretched out his right index finger and tapped the eldest grandson Yumo, and said, "And you, the son of the eldest grandson of Duke Qi."

Then he pointed at the third fat man Li Shaozhi: "You are the son of the Minister of Rites..."

Then he pointed at the future Green Hat Wang Fang Yiai of the Tang Dynasty, sneered and said: "You are the son of Duke Liang..."

"you……"

"And you..."

"And you..."

All the people present asked him to point it over and over again, and finally they all came together to say: "You are all the second generation of officials, sons of aristocratic families, and you all have a good father, so you can all go to the Imperial College to study."

Speaking of this, he shifted his focus to himself again, and continued: "Although I, Guo Ye, come from a poor family and have only a meager root, I can be just like you, and can be admitted to the Imperial College. Although you and I come from different backgrounds There are huge differences, but what is the final result? They both entered the Imperial College, and the same were assigned to the calligraphy class."

"My family background is given by my parents, and no one can change it. But I was able to study in the Imperial College like you in the end, hehe, not because of anything else—"

After Guo Ye finished speaking, he glanced at the dandies opposite him with a look of arrogance, and smiled with a sense of superiority: "Just because I have this..."

After saying that, Guo Ye raised his index finger and lightly poked his temple three times. He was telling these prodigal bastards on the opposite side that I, Guo Ye, can be what I am today because I have a brain.

On the contrary, you do not!

"boom!"

After hearing this, Changsun Yumo kicked over a bench next to him, and shouted angrily, "What? How dare you say that my son is a brainless fool???"

The third fat man, Li Shaozhi, finally came to his senses when he heard this, and cursed: "Damn it, how dare a poor boy insult us like this? Brothers, let's work together and throw this wild man out of the classroom!"

"it is good……"

The order of the three fat man Li Shaozhi immediately attracted the solidarity of the crowd. These prodigal things are usually the masters of grandpa and grandma, and they are all the little overlords in Chang'an city. How have they ever been ridiculed like this?

All of a sudden, everyone rolled up their sleeves, eager to try and besiege Guo Ye, and beat him up.

Seeing this, Guo Ye was not surprised at all, and suddenly straightened his body, no longer leaning on the door panel, and calmly shouted in a cold voice:

"Who dares to touch me? I went to the Imperial College to study, and I received the imperial decree, His Majesty's oral order. Who would dare to make a mistake?"

This is not enough, Guo Ye added another sentence, raised his voice and shouted: "I am the supervisor of Yushitai, a dignified official of the sixth rank of the imperial court. Who dares to touch me? Don't be afraid that I will write to Yushitai , Your Majesty Qizuo to impeach you prodigal bastards?"

Guo Ye's tongue was full of lotus flowers, his roar was like thunder, and his whole body was full of official air without anger and prestige, so that those dudes didn't dare to take a step forward.

Even the eldest grandson Yumo stopped acting rashly after listening, but subconsciously gave the third fat man Li Shaozhi a blank look. The meaning in his eyes seemed to be warning the third fat man, you fucking treat me as the leader of the big brother as a dead man?When is the calligraphy class you have the final say on?

The third fat man, Li Shaozhi, was a little frightened when his eldest Sun Yumo gave him such a blank stare, so he took three steps back and hid in the crowd.

The third son of the dignified rite minister's family is just like this.

Because of Guo Ye's words, Changsun Yumo and other dandies did not dare to act rashly again, disobeying the emperor's will and beating the supervisory censor.

After all, they are the second generation of officials, and their political sense is naturally more sensitive than ordinary people under the influence of their fathers.

enter, but cannot enter;

Retreat, but I don't know how to find the steps to retreat.

The situation is deadlocked here again.

At this moment, suddenly a young man broke into the door, brushed past Guo Ye, ran up to Changsun Yumo, and shouted in a panic:

"Brother, big brother, something went wrong, the bastards like Taixue started to make trouble again, they are slapping our calligraphy class naked in the face!"

The elder Sun Yumo, Li Shaozhi, and Fang Yiai all young man listened, and immediately turned their attention to the young man who reported the letter.