He Xichen [Quick Transmigration]

When He Xichen woke up, he was refreshed, and he had already forgotten what happened last night. Under Lin Chenzhou's service, he changed his clothes and washed his clothes. After breakfast with Li Jingfeng, the carriages and horses were already prepared outside the house.

"Father." He Xichen pressed his forehead with a headache.

Li Jingfeng puffed out his chest proudly: "How is it?"

He Xichen looked at the carriage in front of him—the frame carved from golden nanmu gleamed golden in the sun, high-profile and luxurious, and an imposing black war horse snorted, with a rein tied to its head, it was stylish and conspicuous .

War horses, which are not seen by ordinary nobles, are used to pull carts, what a waste of money!

"Father is thinking that it needs some style to look good. My family is not easy to be so expensive, so I can't be bumped into it." Li Jingfeng patted the horse's head, "This horse's name is Jialuluo. If you want to go for a horse race, you must Don't lose! Don't use the mule you brought down from the mountain."

He Xichen looked at his self-satisfied appearance, and smiled helplessly: "I grew up with Chunxiang, we have a deep relationship, and he has good legs, so he won't make trouble. War horses are rare, but they are useless to my son. It's better to let it go to the battlefield to fight, for me it will only make the pearl dust."

"It's only natural for my family to want everything. It's just that others are not worthy of your share. How can a pearl be dusted." Li Jingfeng was so righteous that He Xichen couldn't help but feel ashamed silently.Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Lin Chenzhou pulling out the mule cart from the back door in a tacit cooperation, so he hurriedly said: "Father, don't worry, I have always been the only one who bullies others. If others want to bully me, they have to practice for another 100 years."

He could also guess what Li Jingfeng was thinking, he just thought that he was humiliated in the Imperial College.

Just kidding, if he is bullied by a few brats, he will really not be able to get along!Throw me to death!Throw me to death!

Without waiting for Li Jingfeng to stop him, he quickly jumped onto the cart pulled behind Chunxiang, patted Lin Chenzhou on the shoulder and urged, "Go!" Then he shouted, "It's getting late, if I continue talking, I might be late, Father, Let's go first!"

Li Jingfeng couldn't stop him in time, he sighed long and short as he watched the waves of dust raised by the wheels, he could only order someone to take Garuda to the stables in the backyard to raise him properly.

"Phew—it finally stopped." He Xichen heaved a sigh of relief.

Lin Chenzhou glanced at the fingers still resting on his shoulders, and felt that his shoulders were half numb, unable to move, he could only move, and said awkwardly: "Master, sit carefully."

He Xichen lay lazily halfway on the cart, turned over today's homework with one hand, and said, "I don't know how the master of the Imperial College is?" Yesterday he was only shown around the Imperial College, and the instructors inside were very supportive. Well, it's just that Jijiu doesn't like him a little bit, and he doesn't even want to meet him.

If you don't want to, you don't want to, he is happy and relaxed.

"Of course the teachers of Guozijian are all the best." Li Chenzhou replied.

"Really? How does it compare with Yunqi Academy on Cumulus Mountain?"

If it is said that the Guozijian is full of ignorant and incompetent noble children, then Yunqi Academy gathers all Qilin talents, one of them is famous in the sky and the other is in the world, and they are often pulled out for comparison.It's better than that, but the Imperial College has to be ridiculed, and the two sides are in a hurry, and they will fight each other when they meet.

It's not that Li Jingfeng doesn't want to send He Xichen to Yunqi Academy, but the people who take the exams are all real talents and practical learning, and there is no room for favoritism, no matter how much money they have, there is nowhere to spend it.

"This..." Li Chenzhou pondered for a while, but still answered honestly, "It's incomparable."

"Hahahaha!"

Li Chenzhou tensed his back, as if the acupoints were tapped by the clear and golden laughter of the young man behind him.

"Hey, why are you called 'Shen Zhou'?"

The topic changed so quickly, Lin Chenzhou was stunned for a moment, and said honestly: "Five years ago, there was a flood in northern Hunan. I was rescued from the shipwreck by General Lin An. I was a slave, and I have no name..." He sipped his lips. Lips, it's a little hard to say.

Back then, Li Jingfeng touched his chin and looked at the dilapidated and sunken ships in the distance. With a flash of inspiration, he smiled heartily: "Let's call it 'broken boat'! You see, we picked you up from a dilapidated boat!"

"You got this name..." Lin An supported his forehead, "Sink the boat! Let's call it Shen Zhou! Thousands of sails pass by the side of the sinking boat, and Wan Muchun is in front of the sick tree. May you suffer from this disaster and have a bright future."

Fortunately, there is General Lin An.

Even today Lin Shenzhou is still very lucky, otherwise he would have been called Li Pochuan.

The glare of the sun shone on the wall, and the number of pedestrians on the road gradually increased, and they all consciously gave way to the mule cart.

"Young master? Young master?" Lin Chenzhou called out in a low voice, but when he didn't hear a response, he turned his head to look. He Xichen remained motionless, his face was covered with the bamboo hat he brought down from the mountain, he breathed lightly, and fell asleep.

"Really, really..." Lin Chenzhou couldn't find words to describe it, so he could only open the apricot-colored oil-paper umbrella and stand beside him, so as not to let the sun shine on his young master.

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The students in the Guozijian are all the sons of the princes and officials. They are dandies and spend their days in vain. The instructors can only give lectures as best they can. As for how much the princes and buddies have learned, they can't and can't control it.Even so, they couldn't help feeling happy when they saw a good student studying hard, not to mention that this good student was as beautiful as a flower, just looking at it was pleasing to the eye, and people couldn't help but want to have an exciting time teacher-student relationship.

I saw He Xichen sitting upright, which was clearly different from the surrounding people who were sleeping and talking crookedly.He seemed to be concentrating on listening to the class, but in fact his mind wandered too far, automatically ignoring all the secretly looking at him, until the chair was kicked hard by the person behind him.

He turned slightly to look at it, and Yang Jun gave him a fierce look in his eyes, but didn't do anything else.

He Xichen thought he was careless, turned around and continued to wander, when suddenly his chair was kicked again.

...Wow, you've got fat, haven't you?He Xichen raised his eyebrows.

It just so happened that get out of class was over, and Jiaoyu went to rest in the back hall. When Yang Jun was about to kick again, He Xichen stepped on his white boots inlaid with gold and inlaid with jade, and turned half sideways to look at him with a half-smile Hold on: "What are you going to do?"

Yang Jun was slightly startled, and when he came back to his senses, he widened his eyes, grabbed his lapel and said angrily, "You played with me last night!"

After searching in the river for so long, he was too wrinkled by the water and refused to go ashore.Young Master Yang had never been afraid of anything, but when he thought that He Xichen might die, he felt very uncomfortable. He thought it was a pity that such a good-looking person drowned in the river.As a result, the servant who was sent to report to the general's mansion came back to report—Mr. Li had already fallen asleep.

"Yeah, I'm kidding you."

Yang Jun didn't expect He Xichen to admit it so frankly, and his eyes burned red in a moment of anger.

"What? You are only allowed to tease me, and I am not allowed to tease you?" He Xichen still had a smile on his face, but what he said was like a sharp arrow shot straight at Yang Jun.

"You!" Yang Jun wanted to overturn the table and kick over the chair, and then picked up the inkstone he hated and smashed it on the face of the person in front of him, but he couldn't pull it away for no reason I didn't even have the strength to stand up.

This young man has a noble status, and his parents both hold great power in the court. He has developed a domineering temperament since he was a child, and he wants to dominate others no matter what.But hunting geese all day long, and being pecked by geese in the end, the small calculations in his heart are crackling, but He Xichen will not let him easily.

Lied him to go to Luan Lingxiang, verbally despised him in every possible way, and wanted to make him look ugly, so it's no wonder he took the initiative to teach him to be a man.

"Yang Jun, did the river lantern look good last night?" He Xichen asked lightly with his eyelids half closed.

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"Li Buyi, does the river lantern in Leyou Pavilion look good? There is no such thing on the mountain, you go and get me one and give it to A Fei." Yang Jun leaned back on the soft couch and instructed arrogantly.The young lady who accompanied the wine in the private room fed the wine to his lips, but his eyes were fixed on He Xichen who was leaning on the railing to watch the water.

A Fei is a well-known oiran in Leyou Pavilion, and asking He Xichen to fish for river lanterns for an oiran is self-evident.The so-called classmates in the box watched coldly and did not open their mouths to make a rescue. They also wanted to see if the newcomer understood the rules.

The maikos on the stage danced provocatively and sang frivolous pornographic songs.He Xichen was leaning against the painted red railing, drinking and blowing the wind alone, as if he was out of tune with all this.Hearing Yang Jun call him, he turned his head and looked at the young men in Tsing Yi at the table, a little drunk.

Coughing sounded one after another, as if everyone had accidentally choked on wine at the same time, and his contemptuous and arrogant thoughts were swept away by his meaningless eyes, and then disappeared in a daze.

Lin Chenzhou, who was on the sidelines, frowned displeasedly, and slightly turned his body to block the eyes of everyone coveting his young master.

Yang Jun stood up a little annoyed, came to He Xichen and asked, "Li Buyi, I'm talking to you, didn't you hear me?"

"Hey Yang Jun, don't go too far." Someone finally couldn't help but persuade.

"Mr. Li probably hasn't adapted to the life in Chang'an, so he's distracted." Several other people echoed awkwardly.

Oh, you bastards, you don't feel ashamed to tell nonsense with your eyes open!I don't know who encouraged me to give him a little flirtatious look, why did I get scared when I saw his face?Just let me be this villain!

Fortunately, there are still people standing on the same front as him.The handsome young man who had been drinking to himself in the corner twitched his lips and said sarcastically, "Is a general of the township making you so afraid?"

The others choked, and then looked at He Xichen, who was squinting his eyes and didn't know how deep he was. Another Guozijian student said, "Xu Yan, you know that we are not such people." Deeper than the general Zhen Guo who was born from the grassroots.

Xu Yan hummed softly, turned his head and drank his own wine.

The wet and cold river wind blowing against his face made He Xichen feel that he had returned to the Suiyi Pavilion of Hanshan Temple. The master in gray Taoist robe was sitting on the futon in the center of the pavilion, and several senior brothers and uncles of different ages were standing or lying down. The posture is lazy and undisciplined, and several nephews of the master are boating on the lake to pick lotus.

"Master, Master."

It wasn't until Lin Chenzhou secretly tugged on his belt that he slowly came back to his senses and glanced at Yang Jun: "I won't go."

Yang Jun felt even more embarrassed, and asked with a cold face: "You want to fight against me?"

He Xichen twitched the corner of his mouth and asked, "Then you want to fight against me?"

There was silence everywhere, no one would have expected that this bumpkin from the mountain would have the courage to challenge the prime minister's son.Military generals have been inferior to civil servants since ancient times, so what if his father is the general of the country?Whenever something goes wrong, each of those civil servants can read a book, which is enough for Li Jingfeng to drink a pot.But then I thought - so what?As for Li Buyi's face, anyone who sees it will soften their hearts.

Yang Jun touched a soft nail, his heart was filled with anger, and the nerves in his head were beating impatiently with the drumbeat. He keenly felt that He Xichen was a difficult person to deal with, but he refused to give in and insisted on going He hit his head on the south wall and broke his blood.

"Would you like to come and have a try?"

He Xichen couldn't help smiling, and stood up: "I'm so happy." He leaned over and whispered to Lin Chenzhou who was secretly anxious, "Take Chunxiang to Zhouqiao first, and I'll go find you later."

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"Yang Jun, did the river lantern look good last night?"

"It's so beautiful!" He gritted his teeth and said angrily.

"That's good." He Xichen moved away the foot that was stepping on his boot, with a dusty shoe print on it, turned around and opened the book.

Seeing that the tense atmosphere had calmed down, the people around breathed a sigh of relief. If these two fight, they really don't know who to help.One is a good buddy, a good brother, but the other is really hard to do.

Before he could catch his breath, a round-faced boy dressed as a servant ran outside the door, crying and shouting: "Young masters! Help! Help my young master!"

Everyone was startled, and took a look, isn't this the boy who is following Xu Yan?

"Don't panic, what happened?" the older boy asked.

The round-faced boy wept and explained the whole story: "Today, my young master slipped out after only half a class. On the way, he met Shi, Shi Ziye molested a good family son, and the young master couldn't see it and said a few words, Shi Ziye Just, beat my young master!" Speaking of this, he couldn't help but burst into tears.

There is only one eldest son in Chang'an City, he fights cocks and dogs, commits crimes, and is lustful. Anyone who is a little bit pretty on the street will detour when he sees him.Xu Yan's mouth has always been vicious, and he had a feud with Liu Xi. Obviously, the "said a few words" was not simply a few words. I am afraid that every sentence was a poisoned knife piercing his heart.

"Young master! Help my young master!" The round-faced boy cried, and if Xu Yan made any mistakes, he wouldn't even think about going back in full.

"His grandma! Liu Xi dares to provoke Xu Yan, fuck him to death!" The hot-tempered one has already started to curse.

"It's nothing more than being laughed at by Yun Qi's group of nerds, but this time Liu Xi succeeded, wouldn't we lose all face, and really think that the Imperial College is easy to bully!"

"Students, let's bring Xu Yan back today!"

Everyone here is not a vegetarian, they are all playboys anyway, so let's compare who is more playboy!The crowd was so angry that they provoked all the teachings in the back hall.

Yang Jun is not a good-tempered master, so he waved his palm immediately: "Take a bird lesson, let's go!"

A group of teenagers in Tsing Yi walked through the gate of the Imperial College in a mighty manner, ignoring the obstruction of the instructions behind them, and rushed towards the direction where Liu Xi and Xu Yan were.He Xichen, who was caught in the middle, also looked at the same hatred, as if watching the excitement was not a big deal.

Yang Jun glanced at him speechlessly, pretending to be indifferent: "What are you doing here?"

"A classmate is in trouble, draw your sword to help." He Xichen said casually.

"Isn't Mr. Li a good student?" The other person was puzzled, and when He Xichen turned his head to look at him, his face blushed for a moment, "I don't mean anything else! It's just, I just don't understand."

"Hey, since when have I been a good student? Everyone is like-minded, but I'm a bad guy." He Xichen smiled brightly, "I like fighting the most." Since you want to be a dandy, then you have to be a dandy. behavior of the children.

"Oh... ah!" Everyone's eyes widened in disbelief.

Who is with you!Yang Jun curled his lips to show disgust, thinking that we dudes are not as shameless as you.

"If General Li knew about your virtue, he would be ashamed to meet his ancestors." He mocked.

Someone shyly defended He Xichen: "Yang Jun, don't be too mean, Mr. Li, Mr. Li has his reasons."

"That's right!" The others secretly looked at He Xichen's side face, but after a while they couldn't take it anymore, they all blushed and lowered their heads.

If the dandy looks so good-looking, someone will automatically send him to warm the bed without bullying the market!

"Everyone, please be polite." He Xichen shamelessly accepted their understanding, and then said to Yang Jun with a smile, "I'm still far behind Young Master Yang, so it must have been a long time since your father paid homage to his ancestors?"

Yang Jun glared at him angrily, and angrily glanced at the obsessed Guozijian students, wanting to slap each of them.

Are you stupid?Can't you see such a thick-faced and dark-hearted guy?ah?Is it stupid?Didn't you hear how he responded to me just now?

Yang Jun suddenly had a sense of loneliness and bleakness where everyone is drunk and I am alone.