Struggle in the early Tang Dynasty

Especially the third fat man, Li Shaozhi, came out of the crowd again, as if someone stepped on his tail, and yelled: "What? Those nerds from Taixue are starting to look for trouble again? Damn, brothers, go, kill this man!" Help the nerds of the dog day."

"Crack~!"

As soon as the words fell, Changsun Yumo slapped Changsun Yumo hard on the head, only to hear Changsun Yumo spat: "Calligraphy class, do you have the final say, or this young master?"

The third fat man, Li Shaozhi, rubbed the back of his head in pain, and replied with a dejected expression: "Brother, big brother has the final say, you have the final say!"

Changsun Yumo snorted again and stopped looking at him.

Then he glared at Guo Ye and snorted, "You're lucky, I'll settle the score with you later!"

Taking advantage of this incident, he found a step and came down, waved his hands at the group of dudes behind him, and shouted vigorously:

"Go, brothers, take a look. This time, I must let these nerds of Taixue know why the flowers are so popular. Go, follow me..."

wow~~

The eldest grandson Yumo rushed out first, followed by more than a dozen dandies and second-generation officials, and they all rushed out of the calligraphy class.

Seeing this, Guo Ye praised slightly in his heart, this eldest Sun Yumo has the demeanor of a leading brother.

However, what is the deep hatred between the students of Taixue and the group of little ancestors in the calligraphy class?

It seems that this contradiction is not a day or two, otherwise the third fat man Li Shaozhi would not have said the word "you".

Guo Ye was extremely curious, a smile appeared on his face, and he murmured: "Hey, take a look, what kind of show is this..."

Chapter 400 Conflict

Guo Ye walked out of the door of the classroom, and followed the eldest grandson Yumo, the third fat man Li Shaozhi and other people without saying a word, wanting to see what happened.

After walking for a short distance, Guo Ye followed the crowd to a bamboo forest at the foot of the mountain behind the Imperial College.

Before Guo Ye entered the bamboo forest, he took a rough look. The bamboo forest was so big that it was hard to see through at first glance, and the area was at least tens of acres away.

As he went deeper into the bamboo forest, he discovered that there was a universe inside the bamboo forest.

A small river is drawn from the mountain to run through the bamboo forest. Several wooden arch bridges are built on the river. Next to the small river, there are several small bamboo houses.

Guo Ye was very surprised that there was such a place with unique and pleasant scenery in the solemn and serious Imperial College.

I am tired of studying on weekdays, this is a place where students can relax and play.

Soon, Changsun Yumo and others stopped at the head of a small bridge.Guo Ye looked over slightly, and at the other end of the small bridge, there were nearly 30, no. [-] people gathered together.

The two sides stopped across the wooden arch bridge, each took one end, and looked at each other.

Guo Ye looked at his grandson Yumo with hostility.

Similarly, the [-] or so people on the other side of the small bridge were also waiting here full of hostility. Their eyes swept over them, and even Guo Ye, who was at the end, was included.

The eldest grandson Yumo shouted across the bridge: "Xiao, are you planning to argue with our calligraphy class to the end? You know that after a while, we will use this bamboo forest for big things, and you still want to take it by force?"

"Ha ha……"

With a sneer, a brocade-clad and jade-robed young master Pianpian slowly walked out of the crowd on the opposite side, beating the beat with a folding fan in his hand, with a strong bookish air.

This person was about the same age as Changsun Yumo, and when Changsun Yumo pointed out his surname, he responded. Guo Ye guessed that this person should be the leader of the students in the Taixue class opposite.

He just heard the young man surnamed Xiao click, opened the folding fan very gracefully, fanned the breeze slowly, and said slowly: "This bamboo forest is the property of the Imperial College, when did it become the property of your calligraphy class? It's a joke! Besides, if you want to do big things here, what are we going to do? I'll leave the talk here today. This bamboo forest, this bamboo house, and this place will be used by our Taixue class. What kind of nonsense are you going to do? Let's find another place!"

"Fart your mother! You Taixue class is a fart!"

Before the eldest grandson Yumo could speak, the third fat man Li Shaozhi jumped out and cursed at the person opposite, and then hid behind the eldest grandson Yumo with a whoosh, as if he was quite afraid of the young man surnamed Xiao opposite.

However, the words of the third fat man Li Shaozhi also completely angered the students of the other Taixue class, they all rolled up their sleeves and hips, and began to reprimand the calligraphy class:

"There is a lot of swearing and swearing, this is what your calligraphy class is good for!"

"No, otherwise, how could the calligraphy class become a place where filth is hidden?"

"Haha, that's exactly the reason. Last time I was drinking in the Haitian Feast Restaurant, I heard from a certain court official that the calligraphy class of the Imperial College is just a miscellaneous class, full of ignorant dudes. Inside."

"Hahaha, good scolding, happy!"

"Only the students of our Taixue class will be the pillars of the imperial court in the future. As for the calligraphy class? Haha, they are just the ones who have been spoiled by their parents and wait to die."

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The students in the Taixue class have hot mouths and poisonous tongues, so that the dandies in the calligraphy class blushed with anger and were all gearing up, waiting for the order from Changsun Yumo to kill the generals and beat them up These nerds have a meal.

Guo Ye was extremely puzzled, isn't it just a bamboo forest and a few bamboo houses?What is there to argue about?These Guozijian students are really full and have nothing to do!

Suddenly, Guo Ye felt a person squeezed beside him, looking at him with a smile, and he seemed to have some impressions, as if he was the boy who had just entered the calligraphy class to pass the letter.

Guo Ye didn't know why, so he looked suspiciously, wondering what the grandson wanted to do.

Hearing this kid approaching him, he asked with a shy smile, "Are you new here?"

Guo Ye was noncommittal, and nodded in response.

The kid continued to ask with a wretched smile: "I don't know why our calligraphy class and Taixue class are fighting for this bamboo forest?"

Guo Ye still nodded and did not speak.

Seeing this, the kid immediately sold his qualifications as a well-informed and senior, and said softly: "Hey, our Shuxue class and Taixue class have never dealt with it. We look down on these nerds, and those nerds, They also look down on us ignorant officials and eunuchs. Competing for the use of this bamboo forest is just an introduction, and after a long time, you will not be surprised."

Oh?

Guo Ye glanced at this kid unexpectedly, and he also knew that he laughed at himself and others in the calligraphy class as unlearned and inexperienced officials' children. He said it so naturally and unpretentiously, this kid is quite interesting.

Then he asked: "Isn't it just a bamboo forest and a few bamboo buildings? What's there to argue about?"

The kid shook his head, with an expression on his face that you don't understand the inside story, he continued to say with a sense of accomplishment:

"Let me tell you this, isn't it five days from now that our Imperial College will have a day off every ten days? Mr. Changsun wants to invite the actors, singers and dancers from the Jiaofang Division of Taichang Temple to come here on that day." Singing and dancing in the bamboo forest, so that our brothers in the calligraphy class can also experience it. You also know that we are still very important to the court. Although our fathers were all important officials in the court, we have never entered the palace to experience court music and dance. .Fortunately, Young Master Changsun has a lot of face, and he is very close to the Jiaofang Envoy of the Jiaofang Division. Who knows—"

Speaking of this, the kid also looked at the young man surnamed Xiao with an indignant look on his face, and said bitterly: "Who knows that the surnamed Xiao on the other side, oh, I forgot to tell you, his surname is Xiao, and his name is Ting. The right servant of the Shangshu of the court shot Xiao Yu's son. Xiao Ting is just like his father, and he likes to fight against the eldest grandson's family. Listen, our calligraphy class is also here in the bamboo forest. People from the Jiaofang Division are invited to experience court music and dance The grandson secretly played tricks, saying that on the day of the holiday, they would invite a great Confucian scholar from the court to give them a lecture in the bamboo forest. No, the time has just hit. "

After he said this, Guo Ye understood that not only the court was divided into three factions, but their children were also divided into factions.

The eldest grandson Wuji is the left servant of the Shangshu of the current dynasty, leading the direct line of Tiance Mansion, while Xiao Yu is the right servant of the Shangshu of the current dynasty, the No. 1 of the former minister of Wude.The two factions didn't deal with each other in the first place, and the situation in the court was like fire and water, but now they are going along with each other, and they don't even deal with each other's children.

Grandma, Guo Ye sighed that these intricate factional struggles are so fucking complicated!

And after listening to this kid talk about the whole thing today, Guo Ye also understood what was going on.