[Comprehensive] Er Shao back to Tang Road

Ye Fangyun looked at the curly-haired child with interest for a long time, until the academy was over.The students rushed out of the classroom in a joyous manner. When they saw the curly-haired child, some ignored him and walked by, and some bored and surrounded him to make fun of him.

"Gu Xichao, Gu Xichao, do you want to study like a fatherless brothel bastard? Anyway, you are not qualified to be the champion."

"Hahaha, it's useless, it's useless."

"Gu Xichao, Gu Xichao!"

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The curly-haired child was flushed all over his face, but there was a stubborn gleam in his eyes.He lowered his head and let the group of students insult him.

Mr. came out, and he said loudly, "What are you doing? Teaching you etiquette, righteousness, integrity, benevolence, love and kindness, is that what you do?"

The students who made trouble were a little scared, and they all lowered their heads, but some were not convinced, a chubby student said loudly: "Gu Xichao is a bastard from a brothel, what qualifications does he have to be friendly to us?"

The husband lowered his face: "Do you still have a reason? Gu Xichao didn't look for you and didn't provoke you, so why did you say it so harshly?"

The chubby student said angrily: "His mother is not a good thing, a husband who specializes in seducing others."

"Pfft haha, you won't seduce your father, will you?" A short student interrupted abruptly.

The fat student got angry, and raised his fist at the short student: "Short, if you talk nonsense again, I'll beat you!"

The short student shrank his shoulders and stopped talking.

The husband made a serious face: "Xiao Xie, do you think you are right? Go home and copy "The Analects of Confucius" for me ten times!"

The fat student flattened his mouth and agreed reluctantly.

Ye Fangyun held his sword and smiled, it was really a good show, that curly-haired kid... seemed to be silent on purpose.

After educating the students, the master took a look at Gu Xichao and said calmly: "Gu Xichao, this is an academy, you should not come here in the future." After all, Gu Xichao is not his student, and the husband also thinks it is inappropriate to hurt students for him.

Gu Xichao suddenly looked up, her eyes were flushed, and she was about to cry.

Hey, poor boy, he just wants to study, but he has no chance to enter the academy, and Mr. is not good at setting a precedent—the academy is not a good hall after all.

"Sir, I'm just listening in the corner, I won't disturb everyone." Gu Xi looked at her husband eagerly.

The teacher shook his head: "You have already disturbed everyone." Many students would look back at Gu Xichao, perhaps to laugh at him, or perhaps out of pity, but Gu Xichao succeeded in distracting the students.

Gu Xichao gritted his teeth, stubbornly remained silent, took a deep look at his husband, and walked out of the academy crookedly.Ye Fangyun was thoughtful, he walked up to Mr. and cupped his hands: "Mr. saved me?"

The husband gave Ye Fangyun a cold look: "Since your Excellency is already awake, let's go." He didn't want the academy to have that kind of high-ranking people, it was too dangerous.It's just that it's against the law of heaven to ignore death.

Ye Fangyun raised her eyebrows: "Then thank you very much, you can come to me if you need something later. By the way, where is this place?"

The gentleman said: "By the West Lake, there is the Buddhist scriptures academy."

"Oh, who is the most famous master in the world today?" Ye Fangyun asked calmly.

The gentleman clapped his hands with the book, and said coldly: "I'm not from the Jianghu, how can I know the most famous master?"

"Oh, it's my fault. Which one is the most famous writer? Or a painter?"

The husband looked at Ye Fangyun with a look of "you are so ignorant", and then left.

Ye Fangyun smiled happily, was she despised?

Ye Fangyun walked lazily by the West Lake with her sword in her arms.

There are many gardens beside the West Lake, and tourists come and go, which is a prosperous scene.This must be a prosperous era, otherwise there would not be such confident people.

Leaning against a big tree, Ye Fangyun squinted her eyes and looked at the West Lake for a long time, the corners of her mouth twitched.No matter what era it is, it would not be his Tang Dynasty without the hidden sword villa by the West Lake. While looking for the way home, he wanted to make the hidden sword villa appear in the world.

Alright, let's first find out what era this is, and then rebuild the Tibetan Sword Villa.

Ye Fangyun wandered all over the city, and finally understood this era - the Great Song Dynasty, but the ridiculous thing is that the territory of the Great Song Dynasty is not even half of that of the Great Tang Dynasty!

This is a strange dynasty, with more emphasis on civil affairs than military affairs. The officials are basically literati, and the status of military officers is too low. Their combat effectiveness... Tsk tsk, Ye Fangyun didn't even bother to talk about it.If this is placed in the Tang Dynasty, ten thousand days will wipe out the Song Dynasty!

The Song Dynasty was indeed prosperous, and the people's lives were indeed good, but...Ye Fangyun was keenly aware of the signs of troubled times.

The price of goods has started to fly, the officials are a bit greedy, what the hell is the emperor's birthday outline?It is not a good thing to blindly seek peace from the outside world.Wolves can never get enough to feed... Ye Fangyun sighed, why should he worry about this?This is not his time.However, Ye Fangyun just can't see war.He didn't want to see such a prosperous world disappear into nothingness.

Forget it, he'll just do what he can, let's talk about it when the time comes.

Ye Fangyun had money on him. When he was buried, Ye Yan was afraid that his master would not be good enough, so he adorned his clothes with jewels. The patterns on his clothes were all embroidered with gold thread, and his belt was made of rare jade. Your husband is a gentleman, and he is not greedy for anything.

Ye Fangyun never cared about money, let alone use it to rebuild the villa.So, Ye Fangyun sold all the jewelry, built a large-scale construction project next to the Buddhist scriptures academy, and spent several months building a Tibetan sword villa.When the villa was established, Ye Fangyun was looking for servants and stewards besides supervisors.On the day when the villa was built, he had already gathered the population, and he only needed to recruit apprentices.

This time, Ye Fangyun didn't forge the Excalibur to open the famous sword conference, and he didn't seek friendship with the heroes of the rivers and lakes. He decided to develop silently, and wait until the Tibetan Sword Villa has enough strength.

However, the opening ceremony still needs to be held, and people still need to be invited, even if there are only a few people—Mr. Teacher, the savior, must be invited.

"Sir, we will be neighbors from now on." Ye Fangyun smiled.

The gentleman raised his head and looked at the golden plaque: "Hidden sword... Villa?"

"Yes, my family, sir, you can come and sit down more in the future. Although I, Ye Fangyun, am incompetent, I still know a little about piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. If you want to talk about Confucianism, you can also, that is my family learning in Tibetan Sword Villa." The disciples of Jianshanzhuang are not the kind of people who are ignorant, just like thousands of flowers and many elegant scholars, seven beauties and many beauties, hidden swords... many gentlemen.

——Although the entire Jianghu said that Tibetan sword disciples are second-rate, no one can deny that they have the style of gentlemen.

The husband looked at Ye Fangyun in surprise. Ye Fangyun, who had changed into a white brocade dress, was a little more bookish, and he really didn't look like a Jianghu person.