Struggle in the early Tang Dynasty

While he was guessing, Lu Jingzong immediately ordered the people behind him: "Several doctors, please come forward and stop your two classes of students. Also, all the recorders and academic officers should not be idle, and all come forward to fight against the master. If anyone dares to disobey and disobey, he will be immediately expelled from the Imperial College, and there will be no mercy!"

"Here!"

After more than a dozen people responded in unison, they crowded onto the small bridge one after another, pulling each other's students.

And several school recorders even surrounded the leaders of the two classes, and the eldest grandson Yumo and Xiao Ting were restrained one after another.

The big brothers who took the lead stopped, and the doctors and school officials of the Imperial College were dispatched. Naturally, these students who were juniors also stopped, and their flags died down.

Then, the chief secretary Li Jingzhong squeezed onto the wooden arch bridge, walked to the middle of the small bridge, stretched his arms one left and one right, and shouted: "Everyone get off the small bridge, get off..."

wow~~

The two parties are still staring at each other, resenting each other as if they were life and death enemies.After seeing Lu Jingzong speak, despite the reluctance in his heart, he obediently retreated from the wooden arch bridge, and each of them gathered on both sides of the small bridge.

A farce, it can be regarded as an end for the time being, let's stop for a while.

Seeing that the scene was under control, Lu Jingzong cleared his throat at this moment, and habitually reprimanded him with a cold face: "Students from the Imperial College, who will be disciples of the Emperor in the future, how can they learn how to fight like street rogues? ? The study of sages and the teachings of Confucius and Mencius have all been read to the stomach?"

Lu Jingzong's cold-faced master is well-known in the Imperial College, not to mention the students in the Taixue class, even the group of dudes in the calligraphy class are also afraid of it.

After being scolded by him, they all lowered their heads, not daring to make a sound.Who knows how this bastard Lu Jingzong will deal with himself when he takes the lead at this time.

Hearing Lu Jingzong's scolding, Guo Ye was also amused in his heart. Master Lu is also a philanderer, and the last sentence was really scolding. Could it be that such scolding is not insulting to gentleness?Quite interesting.

Lu Jingzong scolded, seeing that the students on both sides fell silent, and he was quite satisfied with the effect he wanted.

Then he asked: "Tell me, what's the reason for the fight? I'm very curious, what is it that deserves such a big fight between you so disregarding the feelings of classmates."

quiet,

No one answered at the scene, and they all bowed their heads in silence.

Lu Jingzong cast his eyes on Changsun Yumo, and directly called his name: "Changsun Yumo, tell me, what is the reason?"

This kid, Changsun Yumo, was also arrogant, he closed his eyes slightly and turned his head away, snorted coldly, and didn't answer.

Seeing this, Lu Jingzong shook his head in his heart and sighed, he was rebellious and did not learn well, he really ruined the reputation of his eldest grandson.

But he didn't get angry, but turned his head to the other side, on Xiao Ting, the leader of Taixue class, and asked: "Xiao Ting, tell me!"

Xiao Ting hesitated for a moment, then rolled his eyes, as if he had thought of something, he hurriedly clapped his hands and replied: "Yes, Master Lu, the students just say it!"

Immediately, Xiao Ting slowly explained why the two parties competed for the right to use the bamboo forest.

It was very clear, without any omissions.

but,

This kid reversed the order, saying that he would invite a great Confucianist to give lectures at the Imperial Academy on the five-day holiday of the Taixue class, but Changsun Yumo, a group of dudes from the calligraphy class, sincerely made trouble and insisted on inviting the Secretary of the Jiaofang on that day Kabuki come to the bamboo forest to have fun, and compete with them for the use of the bamboo forest that day.

After turning black and white, Xiao Ting couldn't tolerate people from the calligraphy class interrupting, and continued to report: "Master Lu, let's not say that our Taixue class requisitioned this bamboo forest before the calligraphy class, and the first comers always live there. How can there be any reason for the latecomers to come first? Let’s talk about whether it’s more important to invite great Confucian scholars to give lectures or to invite kabuki masters to play in the bamboo forest. The master master should know in his heart.”

In the end, I did not forget to put on a posture of worrying about the country, the people, and the emperor, and sighed with some sadness: "I was a student of the Imperial College, and I was a pillar of the imperial court. Naturally, I should focus on my studies. Learn literary and martial arts as soon as possible. This is the right way to report to the emperor's family. Where is the reason for having fun first and then studying? Does the Master Registrar think so?"

Lu Jingzong nodded unhesitatingly after some righteous words, and his eyes towards Xiao Ting gradually warmed up.

Guo Ye stood at the end, and after listening to Xiao Ting's indiscriminate words, his impression of this person plummeted. Damn it, how shameless it is?This surnamed Xiao is a typical hypocrite, when he tells lies and makes up nonsense, he just opens his mouth!

This kind of bastard will be out of the Imperial College in the future, and he will be a full-fledged treacherous person when he becomes an official, damn it, disgusting!

After Guo Ye secretly complained about the hypocrite Xiao Ting, he subconsciously looked at his eldest grandson Yumo, who was surrounded by several school officials, and thought to himself, eldest grandson Yumo is used to pride, how could he be angry with Xiao Ting? , there must be trouble down there.

Sure enough, as soon as Guo Ye finished guessing, Changsun Yumo immediately turned his head, looked directly at Xiao Ting with indignant eyes, and suddenly roared like an enraged lion: "Xiao, go to your mother!" Damn, you're fucking talking nonsense with your eyes open, are you still shameless?"

Xiao Ting saw his grandson Yumo go crazy, just as he wanted, secretly pleased, then took two steps back pretending to be scared, pointed at his grandson Yumo, and replied: "Stop swearing, my students can really open their mouths Is it all filthy language? Besides, what the students said is the truth."

After finishing speaking, with a pitiful look on his face, he muttered a few words and said, "Besides, your calligraphy class has always been ignorant and domineering. The reputation of the entire Imperial College has been ruined by you."

After muttering, he did not forget to glance at the chief bookkeeper Lu Jingzong, as if these words were meant for Lu Jingzong to hear.

As soon as these words fell into Lu Jingzong's ears, sure enough, the expression on his face that had been a little warm just now suddenly became terrified, and he returned to the appearance of a cold-faced master.

Changsun Yumo saw Xiao Ting, that bastard getting more and more blackened, how could he be calm and calm, his whole body was shaking with anger.

"Leave your mother's shitty fart, see if I can't beat you to death, you hypocrite!"

After a sudden scream, he wanted to break free from the encirclement of those clerks, and wanted to rush across the small bridge and beat Xiao Ting hard.

However, he was stopped by several school officials and failed to cross the small bridge.

Seeing this, Lu Jingzong added to his dislike for Changsun Yumo and the calligraphy class, and scolded Changsun Yumo: "Don't be rude, dare to shout and kill in front of this master, what do you think of the Imperial College?" ? Treat the rules of the Imperial College as nothing?"

Xiao Ting, who was secretly complacent, did not forget to praise: "My lord is wise!"

Lu Jingzong ignored Xiao Ting with a cold face, and continued: "I will not listen to any of you in this matter. I will ask others."

As he said that, he cast his eyes on Wei Shuyu and Guo Ye. He seemed to remember that when the two sides fought just now, the two did not go up to meddle.

Then, standing on the small bridge, he pointed at Wei Shuyu and shouted: "Tell me, are Xiao Ting's words true?"

Wei Shuyu was so frightened by Lu Jingzong, he shuddered immediately, and opened his mouth to stammer: "I...I...I..."

At this time, Lu Jingzong was already in a very unhappy mood, he was extremely impatient when he heard Wei Shuyu squeak for a long time, but he couldn't fart.

He gave Wei Shuyu a hard look, and cursed: "You can't even articulate a single sentence, what can you do? You trash!"

Then he shifted his gaze to Guo Ye, pointed at him and shouted: "Tell me, is Xiao Ting's statement true?"

Seeing Lu Jingzong asking himself, Guo Ye couldn't help but feel a little bit in his heart, grandma, I'm just here to watch the show, why do you involve me?Isn't this asking for trouble?

He knew very well that no matter how he answered, one of them would definitely be offended.

Seeing Guo Ye's hesitation, Lu Jingzong asked again: "Quickly tell me what you have heard and seen."

"This master book will ask you again, is Xiao Ting's words true?"

Chapter 402 Calligraphy Class VS Taixue Class

After Lu Jingzong repeatedly shouted and asked, Guo Ye became the target of public criticism in an instant.

Whether it was Lu Jingzong himself, the official recorder of the Imperial College, or the students from both the Taixue Class and the Calligraphy Class, they all focused their attention on him.

shhhh~~

Guo Ye could clearly feel that dozens of eyes were projected on him.

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