He Xichen [Quick Transmigration]

The battle of Zhan Jianxuan made the names of the eldest son Liu Xi and the son of the Prime Minister Yang Jun even more famous, but He Xichen, who had made great efforts, lost his reputation, which made him depressed for a long time.However, after this battle, he was very prosperous in the Imperial College, and every three days, people would treat guests to watch operas and listen to ditties.

"Are you going to Luan Lingxiang?" He Xichen asked.

Qu Lingfang blushed, and hastily waved her hands in denial: "No, no! In fact, we rarely go to that kind of place..."

"Huh? Why do I remember that I went to Luanling Xiangleyou Pavilion the first day I came here?" He Xichen turned around and patted Yang Jun's table, "Is that right? Didn't we go there?"

Yang Jun also blushed slowly, and the others in the class were coughing to cover up, looking at the sky but not at He Xichen.

They are just a group of stinky brats, and the family is strictly controlled, so they have been there a few times in disguise in private.On the day He Xichen came, Yang Jun took the lead and wanted to give him a bad impression, so he decided to land in Luanlingxiang with a ulterior motive.Don't look at them all with a seasoned and proficient appearance, but they are actually very nervous.

He was also inexperienced, he went in without even changing his school uniform, and made everyone know that the Imperial College gathered a crowd to prostitute, and the elders in the family hadn't had time to hear the news, but the next day there was another big news—good guy , and even got into a fight with the son of the world.Don't think about it, the monthly silver will be halved, and the foot will be banned for half a year. Don't even think about going anywhere except the Imperial College.

He Xichen didn't receive any punishment, it should be said that the treatment was better.

"Son, you can hit whoever you want, if you can't beat him, tell me, I'll teach him a lesson for you!" Li Jingfeng said as he stroked He Xichen's head.

Ok got it.

He Xichen reckoned that it was murder and arson, and Li Jingfeng's connivance with him would definitely help him settle the matter.But speaking of it, it's really not easy to be a dandy, at least for He Xichen.Thinking that he has beaten the prince and smashed the tea house, why is there no sound outside.

Today's He Xichen is also worried about how to "make a name for himself".

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The first day of August, Lovesickness Day.

Early in the morning, He Xichen saw that the streets were filled with flowers, colorful, and every house opened its doors. Young gentlemen dressed up, put on makeup and powder, and their bodies were filled with enthusiastic joy.

"And lovesickness festival?" He Xichen was lying on the mule cart, with a bamboo hat covering his face to shade his face. No one who came and went would have guessed that the young master of the General's Mansion was on such a crude carriage.

Lin Chenzhou leisurely drove Chunxiang through the downtown area, and replied: "Lovesickness Festival is a unique event in Chang'an, you may not have heard of it, but when Yunqi Academy first became famous more than [-] years ago, there were countless scholars who refused to accept its status. A group challenge. Yunqi couldn't bear the disturbance, so he set up four levels of "Qinqi, Calligraphy and Painting". Only those who pass these four levels can enter the mountain to compete. "

"Good strategy!" He Xichen couldn't help but praise.

Challenge is what the weak do to the strong.Such an arrangement will not only increase Yun Qi's status, but also put the challenger in a weak position. No matter if he wins or loses, it will only increase Yun Qi's reputation.

Lin Chenzhou nodded and continued: "Later, Yunqi Academy fixed the beginning of August as a fixed date, and even Yunqi's scholars would participate in this grand event, but painting was too laborious, and there was no "painting" for a while more than ten years ago up.There are only a few people who can climb to the top every year, and only those few people can get Yunqi's Dushan Jade. "

"Dushan Jade is a good thing." He Xichen said, but if he wanted it, Li Jingfeng could dig him a room, "So, what does it have to do with Lovesickness Festival?"

"Those who can get the Dushan Jade are all young talents, and naturally they are the most popular among young gentlemen. Over the years, only a few "Dushan Jade gentlemen" have been produced. Do you think young gentlemen are rare? "

"Rare and rare." He Xichen replied perfunctorily.

"This "Dushan Jade Gentleman" attracted countless young gentlemen to love each other, and it was later known as the "Lovesick Festival". "

He Xichen exclaimed a few times, and finally came to a conclusion: "Sure enough, it is the scholars who lead the trend of the times."

Today, the Guozijian only took half a day of riding and archery class, but Yang Jun and the others didn’t invite their friends to go somewhere for cockfighting and running dogs. Instead, they sat on their seats and read miscellaneous books. Even the most restless students fell asleep on the table boredly. No mention of fun.

After He Xichen finished packing his textbooks, he turned around and saw the students in the first class were lifeless. He couldn't help asking Yang Jun, "What's wrong with you?"

Yang Jun was staring at his back in a daze. He felt guilty that he had discovered him when he asked him such a question, so he stammered a few words before replying: "It's nothing."

"Hey, isn't today Lovesickness Day? We don't want to go out and be laughed at!" Qu Lingfang, who was sitting across the seat, complained.

There was an orderly and long sigh in the room.

He Xichen was speechless for a while, pointed to Liu Xi who had been staring at him in the corner and asked, "Then what about you, why are you here?"

Liu Xi put his elbows on the table, dragged his chin, his eyes were shining, and he smiled in a daze: "I'll come to see you~" There was a small wave at the end of the sentence, and the tone was extremely tender, which made the I couldn't help shaking, and got goosebumps all over my body.

"My Confucius! Why are you here?!" Qu Lingfang jumped up from the chair in fright, and Yang Jun had already snapped his fingers.

"Isn't it okay for my son to go back to the Imperial Academy to visit the teacher?" Liu Xili was confident. A few years ago, he was also a feared leader in the Imperial Academy.

"I really don't believe you have such a heart!" Yang Jun slapped the table, and everyone immediately jumped up, and the scene was extremely spectacular.

"The moon silver will be halved, and you will be banned for half a year." He Xichen said coldly from the side, and instantly aroused the painful memory of everyone——If the reduction is further reduced, there will be no money!Even Liu Xi has sympathies, and the embarrassing experience of being thrown to the roof with a stick by Prince Duan must not be known to others!

The two sides were afraid of each other, so they could only sit down again awkwardly.

"Are you planning to just sit here today and not go anywhere? This is not too dandy or arrogant!" He Xichen was heartbroken.

Others secretly thought that it would be nice if they could watch you all day long.

Xu Yan threw the book on the table and asked, "Then what do you want?" He completely ignored Liu Xi, and ignored people like air.

He Xichen met his impatient gaze and rolled his eyes: "Ask me, what is the most prestigious thing to do today?"

"Of course it's the Dushan Jade from Yunqi Academy!" Qu Lingfang raised his hands high, "This year, "Baibi Wuxia" Song Yan was invited to go up the mountain. "

"What is Song Yan's name?" He Xichen asked.

"Song Yan is a disciple of Fan Weizheng, the master of the generation. He has held Dushan Jade for three years. Last year, he was promoted to Yushi, and he was called "Baibi Wuxia" Song Mingyue. "Qu Lingfang is a know-it-all, and he can tell all kinds of anecdotes and strange things clearly, "I remember the last one who won three pieces of Dushan jade in a row was Xu Jijiu.Oh, by the way, Xu Jijiu is Xu Yan's uncle, and he has a bad temper too! "

"Enough Qu Lingfang, you're the one who talks too much!" Xu Yan doesn't like others to mention his uncle, the Xu family is a scholarly family, everyone is full of knowledge, although he is not bad, but when compared with Xu Jijiu, he is like It is difficult to compare Jianjia against Yushu.

Qu Lingfang stopped talking immediately.

"Don't you think..." Yang Jun showed a look of surprise on his face.

He Xichen smiled brightly: "Of course the dude will do the most majestic thing!"

He really wanted to see what Yunqi's Dushan Jade looked like, so many scholars flocked to it.

The Lovesickness Festival has long since become a carnival for young people. Cumulus Mountain is not small, but it cannot accommodate so many people who want to enter the mountain.Yun Qi then added a new rule - a academy can send up to five people.After screening in this way, there are only dozens of people who can go up the mountain.

The students at the foot of the mountain were on their own, with clear distinctions, and they refused to give in to each other. They only waited for the people from their own academy to come down from Cumulus Mountain with Dushan Jade and immediately ran to tell each other.However, most people return empty-handed, disappointed.

From a distance, I saw a group of youths in Tsing Yi, Jian Shi, approaching with high strides, that arrogant posture of looking at people with their nostrils, the whole Chang'an is only the Imperial College family.Everyone immediately speculated about the purpose of these young masters' visits. In previous years, the Imperial College did not come to join in the fun.

Guozijian and Yun Qi are at odds, and they don't like each other. When they meet on the street, it's fine if they don't fight. It's good to drive people out of the mountain.

"Li Buyi, don't lose the battle in the first round, that would be too embarrassing!" Yang Jun quietly tugged at He Xichen's sleeve and said in a low voice.He looked around at the teenagers in all kinds of robes, almost everyone was waiting to see their jokes.

"Yang Jun, you have a crow's mouth!" Qu Lingfang scolded him.

"Don't worry, I promise to last you until the second level." He Xichen calmed down.

Two Yunqi scholars built a shed in the shade and were responsible for recording the list of going up the mountain. Suddenly, the eyes darkened, and dark figures rushed up, and then a familiar shout sounded: "Boy! We, the Imperial College, are going up the mountain, understand?" He is fierce and vicious, as if a disagreement is about to smash the scene.

Scholar Yunqi knew immediately that he was his arch-rival Guozijian, and arrogance suddenly arose in his heart, and he slapped the brush in his hand on the table heavily, making a "bang".The corner of He Xichen's mouth twitched, and he hurriedly pushed the person back a few steps: "Everyone is a scholar, please be more refined." Then he turned around and said, "I'm Li Buyi, a student of the Imperial College, and I want to go up the mountain for a try."

"Yun Qi is not welcome—" The fierce blue-clothed scholar raised his head, and swallowed back what he hadn't finished speaking.

The mountain wind passes through the dense forest, with the humid waterfall vapor, and the surrounding is quiet and silent.After the Yunqi scholar put him up the mountain dazed and dazed, the crowd came to their senses and chattered.

"Whose son is that? He was born like this...so..."

The youths from the Guozijian who stayed at the foot of the mountain didn't give them a good look, so they found a place to sit quietly in the shade of a tree, feeling resentful.Lin Chenzhou, who followed along, withdrew to a secluded place, silently blacklisted the people present, looked at the high sun, and waited calmly for He Xichen's return.

There are bald writing brushes inserted in some holes with large cracks on the rock wall, freehand and funny, with a bit of willful and free-wheeling style.A road of bluestone steps was paved in Cumulus Mountain, and it circled up. Along the way, He Xichen passed by many dejected scholars, and became more and more interested in the so-called "qin and chess books".

"The first hurdle is "chess", and the opponent should follow it. Qu Lingfang was not without worry, "This Suiquzhi is usually a soft persimmon, but he is also a chess madman, very difficult to deal with, try not to confront him." He sneaked into He Xichen's ear, "And he is Yang Jun's fiance... It hurts!" "

With an indifferent face, Yang Jun withdrew his hand: "Rao!"

"What he said is the truth. If you dare to do it, you dare not let others tell it?" Liu Xi didn't think it was a big deal when he watched the excitement, so he waved his fan and said sarcastic remarks beside him.

"That was a marriage arranged by my father, and it has nothing to do with me! I can't look down on the one who went with me!" Yang Jun pursed his lips and lowered his eyelids, "I will call off this marriage sooner or later!"

As soon as the words finished, Liu Xi covered the lower half of his face with a fan and let out a sneer, full of sarcasm and disdain.

Qu Lingfang quickly glanced at the ignorant He Xichen: "But..."

"Then it will be a good show." Xu Yan said calmly.

Qu Lingfang shuddered, looked at Xu Yan in surprise, and then stared at He Xichen, feeling a sudden sense of crisis in her heart.

He Xichen was baffled by him, and coughed: "Everyone, we're here."

The mountain road turned a corner, and what came into view was a group of teenagers dressed in Yunqi's blue school uniform, sitting on the ground, with a chessboard in front of each.

He Xichen searched around, only to find at the end a thin blue-clothed boy who had no chess player. He flipped his clothes and sat straight in front of his chessboard.

"Wait!" Qu Lingfang's outstretched hand brushed He Xichen's sleeve without stopping it.

Yang Jun's face darkened instantly.

"Please advise."

"No, dare not." The Yunqi scholar's voice lacked confidence, a red mole was looming between the smooth eyebrows, and the white jade-colored glazed chess was held in his fingers, and he said slowly, "Please."

He Xi didn't care about his cowardly look with his head bowed, touched the three chess pieces in his hands, and suddenly remembered the past and smiled.

In a long, long time ago, he wandered around with a blind old beggar. The old beggar had a bad temper, but his chess skills were very advanced.After being tortured for ten rounds and ridiculed, He Xichen embarked on the difficult road of conquering the Great Demon King.

However, probably due to lack of savvy, in the last game of blindfolded chess, He Xichen still lost to the old beggar who was holding his breath... I haven't played chess for a long time, and I'm afraid he was born with a hand.

He blocked the whispers of the people around him, picked up the sunspot, and with a "snap", firmly landed the first stone.

This game of chess has been played for a long time, and the two are still playing when other people stop playing.The crowd surrounded the two of them, watching the game without saying a word.

He Xichen's chess style is wonderful and lofty, like a dragon changing, unpredictable from beginning to end, but that Yunqi scholar is precise and precise, like an old man standing on the ground, without losing his steps.The chess game was stalemate for a while, it was exciting, the scene was myriad, and the murderous intent was everywhere. Others couldn't help but sweat when they saw it.

……

The blue-clothed scholar held the white piece in the air, and after a moment, he finally put it down, lowering his head even lower: "I lost."

But I heard the other party tease with a smile: "Then you can always look up at me now, we can be regarded as opponents in a game of chess."

The blue-clothed scholar's head was stunned for a moment, and then his face flushed with embarrassment. The red mole between his eyebrows became even more red like blood, and he raised his head in a panic and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry! I'll go with you! Dare to ask... ..."

The sunlight penetrating through the treetops was too strong, passing He Xichen's cheeks, and he couldn't help being stunned, his lips moved, and slowly murmured the last sentence: "...Dare to ask, my lord, your surname Daming..."

"It's not easy being Li." He Xichen cupped his hands.

The handsome little face turned red as he went away, thinking in his heart - this Mr. Li is really good-looking, even better than the lonely book of the endgame in his collection.