Struggle in the early Tang Dynasty

The matter is very simple, Sun Yumo, the leader of the calligraphy class, will requisition the bamboo forest in five days, and work here with the brothers of the calligraphy class.And Xiao Yu's son, Xiao Ting, the student leader of the Taixue class, heard that he deliberately added obstacles to prevent his eldest grandson Yumo from wishing well, and also chose a holiday five days later to invite Confucian scholars from the court to give lectures to the students of the Taixue class in the bamboo forest.

Because of this matter, the two sides just pinched each other.

Guo Ye couldn't help being a little puzzled, and asked, "Why can't you enjoy the singing and dancing of the Jiaofang Division? Why don't you take a step back and find another good place?"

"cut!"

The kid gave Guo Ye a look of contempt, and snorted, "How can we back down on this matter? If we back down, won't we let the Taixue class succeed? Don't we just tell those bastards on the opposite side that our calligraphy class admits it? "

Right!

Guo Ye nodded secretly, if you lose, you won't lose!

Suddenly, he found that this kid was quite clever and talented, and asked casually, "By the way, I've been chatting with you for so long, and I still don't know your name?"

The kid pursed his lips, and replied indifferently: "My name is Wei Shuyu, and I specialize in running errands for the eldest grandson and the others!"

Wei Shuyu?

Guo Ye wondered, why does this name sound so familiar?

He soon remembered that the reason why he was so familiar with the name Wei Shuyu was because he had read a piece of historical material about Wei Shuyu.

The reason why historical records record this kid is not to say how awesome he is, but to say how unlucky this kid is.

According to historical records, Emperor Taizong Li Shimin once wanted to marry Princess Xincheng to Wei Shuyu, but he had reached the stage of marriage discussion, and he was short of formally recruiting him as the son-in-law of the east bed.

But at this juncture, Wei Shuyu's father died of illness, and according to the ancestral system, Wei Shuyu had to keep his filial piety for three years.

And three years later, Princess Xincheng had remarried to someone else.

So this kid was unlucky, not only did his father die of illness, but he also missed the throne of the son-in-law.

He is the second generation of officials and is a fighting father, but Wei Shuyu's father is holding back his son.

If there are cheaters, there will naturally be "cheaters".

So who is Wei Shuyu's father?

Guo Ye immediately asked: "Your father is Mr. Wei Zhengwei, an admonisher at the court?"

Wei Shuyu also glanced at Guo Ye in surprise, and nodded heavily.

After getting Wei Shuyu's confirmation, Guo Ye couldn't help sighing in his heart, "Grandma's, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah.

However, he had already been paralyzed by the scene where the dandies in the classroom reported their families, and it was no surprise that the kid in front of him was the son of Wei Zheng's family.

However, he still had another doubt. He wanted to ask but was too embarrassed to ask, but in the end his curiosity overcame his hypocrisy and he asked directly:

"Mr. Wei, I'm very curious. Your father is an admonisher, Mr. Wei. He has won His Majesty's trust, and his family is strong. Why did Changsun Yumo and others not want to see you so much, and let you do errands and follow up?" Woolen cloth?"

Hearing this, Wei Shuyu also had a gloomy expression on his face. He was fifteen or sixteen years old but looked like a little adult, and sighed: "Oh... what else could be the reason? Isn't it my troublesome father? My father's mouth As long as he speaks, he specifies to offend someone. He even dares to criticize His Majesty today. Who else in the court would he not dare to offend? This is not..."

As he spoke, he pointed to the crowd in the calligraphy class ahead, and said, "They say my father doesn't fit in with the crowd, maybe I'm not a good son as a son, and they have to inspect me for a while before joining them. Brother, You don't know, at first I also ignored them, but the consequences were very serious, these grandsons just beat him up, beat him up, and I learned to behave and be honest."

After finishing speaking, Wei Shuyu stomped his feet heavily, and said angrily: "Who do you think I provoked? The culprit is also my father, and not me? My father, what a fool!"

As Guo Ye listened, he almost couldn't straighten up laughing in secret, and said in his heart, boy, your father cheated on you, not just this time.

Dare to love Wei Zheng's habit of cheating his son!

However, Guo Ye could also understand that it was reasonable for eldest grandson Yumo and others, the descendants of the Tiance Mansion's direct lineage, to reject Wei Zheng's son Wei Shuyu.

Because Wei Zheng was also at odds with Changsun Wuji, because Wei Zheng belonged to the rest of the Prince Jiancheng faction, how many members of the Prince Jiancheng's faction were killed by the people of Tiance Mansion back then.

Can Wei Zheng and Changsun Wuji pee in the same pot?

Still the same sentence, the parents are divided into factions, and the children and nephews naturally have their own affiliations and clear positions.

Guo Ye thought about it, his head grew big for a while, and he sighed again, it's so fucking complicated, these intricate relationships will be messed up if they can't be cleaned up!

suddenly,

Wei Shuyu suddenly grabbed Guo Ye's arm, looked excited but tried to lower his voice, reminding:

"Quick, brother, look quickly, the two groups are about to fight, haha..."

Guo Ye heard the sound, and slowly raised his head to look at the two groups of people who crowded onto the wooden arch bridge.

Chapter 401 Stop the Farce

"Brother, look, it's fighting, haha, it's fighting!"

Wei Shuyu waved his arms excitedly, and shouted for a while: "Yes, kill them, kill the nerds of the Taixue class. Son, son, beat it well, beat this bastard Xiao Ting to find his teeth all over the place, beat him well!" His father can't even recognize who he is!!"

"Ci'ao, beat me up, Du He, you beat me up, and you're still rolling up your sleeves at this time!"

"My God, Fang Yiai, you are a fucking coward? You got slapped in the face, why don't you cover your ass? Hurry up and fight back, if you can't, go up and kill that bastard."

……

……

crazy!

Wei Shuyu is crazy!

The two gangs of Shuxue class and Taixue class are crazy!

On the entire wooden arch bridge, two groups of people tore and scuffled together, without half of the demeanor of the Imperial College students, where there is no reserve of scholars.

There is nothing more elegant than this!

Guo Ye looked at Wei Shuyu, who was dancing and dancing, and was extremely excited. His face was flushed with sweat and Wei Shuyu shook his head, and secretly cursed: "Wei Shuyu's mentality is really twisted. When he got up, he didn't come forward to help, but watched with relish from behind, getting into the drama so deeply. Grandma, isn't this a bastard?"

At this time, the small bridge, because of the pushing and tearing of dozens of people on both sides, was already unburdened, trembling, crumbling and creaking.

The small bridge was swaying, and there was chaos on the bridge. Guo Ye had long been unable to tell which people were the prodigal bastards from the calligraphy class, and which were the gentle and gentle students from the Taixue class who talked about poetry all day long.

At this moment, a loud shout suddenly came from behind:

"Stop it, stop it all!"

Guo Ye followed the sound and looked back, hey, isn't this Lu Jingzong, the director of the Imperial College?

Well, the director of the teaching department came to the scene in person to stop the farce.

Lu Jingzong did not come alone, but came with a dozen people. Guo Ye guessed that these people should be the recorders and academic officers under Lu Jingzong's command, and there are a few bad old men who should be in charge. PhDs in various disciplines.