922: Kicked on the field
Back then, Dongqing moved, the Tsing Yi Army and the Red Lotus Sect rose up, and cholera was in the north.
At that time, people moved their families to the south to escape the war, but now a few years later, the situation has changed.
The territory in the north is stable and tranquil, and the battle outside is in full swing, and there are princes fighting during the New Year.
When everyone received the Hujun County Guard's witch and horse to drown in the latrine, the body was salvaged and crawled with feces and maggots, and they couldn't help but sigh.
"Wu Ma Qi is also a member of the royal family, Tianhuang is noble, and when he is middle-aged, he has such an end. β
"Who said no, I heard that this person almost ascended the throne as the emperor, and more than 20 princes will be allied with Huangshui, and he is still the number one person, who knows that he will die unexpectedly. The scholar paused and continued, "Do you know why this man's body was found in the pit?"
"Is there anything else going on?" asked the companion curiously.
"Absolutely. "Scholar said," It is reported that the Xu brothers of Zhejiang County are indistinguishable and infighting. At this time, Wu Ma wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to take advantage of the two Xu brothers to make a profit. Unexpectedly, the Xu Brotherhood was unanimous with the outside world, but instead sent troops to raid Shanghai County after the year. When the army invaded, the county guard of Hujun was still working on the beautiful concubine. When he heard the enemy attacking, he was so frightened that he immediately had the wind. His beautiful concubine and the little slaves in the house only cared about running for their lives, and hurriedly threw his body into the backyard toilet. It is said that he immediately returned to the light after the wind and watched as he was thrown into the latrine and drowned. β
The so-called immediate stroke, also known as "sudden sexual death", also known as "detachment", that is, accidental death caused by the behavior of the surname.
The scholar spoke vividly, as if he had seen the scene with his own eyes.
"W-That's a pitiful thing. β
After hearing this, the companion was dumbfounded for a long time.
After a while, he asked again, "It's just that the little brother doesn't understand something." I heard that the two brothers of the Xu family in Zhejiang County...... If it weren't for the fact that these two brothers had made too much trouble, Wu Ma Qian of Hujun would not have been unprepared. Choosing this time after the year to raid Hujun, I always feel that there is a master to guide me. β
Wu Ma Yu made a calculation of the fisherman's profit, and never returned your brother in the last second, and the next second he stabbed him with a knife.
It's so sudden!
Who in the world doesn't know the grievances and hatred of Xu Pei and Xu Fei, the brothers?
According to rumors, it seems that Xu Pei's adviser Han Yu asked for advice many times, and even risked his life to explain Xu Fei, which led to this cooperation. β
"Han Yu, this name is a little familiar...... Wait, remembered. Han Yu is not the Tanhualang of Tianwu's fifteen-year evaluation?"
In that year's evaluation, Mr. Yuanjing's apprentice won the top two.
If it weren't for Dongqing's disintegration, maybe these two would still be the pillars of the country.
"How else to say that Mr. Yuanjing is powerful? The apprentices who have been taught are easy to mess with. β
The two drank several glasses together, and the drunkenness surged.
"Alasβif there is chaos today, I don't know how many times I will see such prosperity. β
They sat by the window on the second floor of the tea shop, and they could clearly see the bustling crowd downstairs.
Just after the Chinese New Year, the closed market reopened, and the people's faces were still full of unfinished joy.
Thinking about the world outside, such a prosperous scene is really rare.
And what about one of the princes?
Just look at Wu Ma to know the fate of the loser.
Wu Ma is entrenched in Shanghai County, although the area of Shanghai County is not as large as that of Maruzhou, but it is two-thirds.
It's still a good place with fertile fields.
Wu Ma held a good card, but the opponent was too strong, and finally ended up drowning in the toilet.
"Eh, isn't that the kid from the academy next door?"
Drinking a little wine, a rather obscure blue-white broke into his sight, and the scholar frowned.
In Maruzhou, the only people who can go out in such clothes are the students of the Golden Scale Academy.
The Golden Scale Pavilion was opened to the outside world, attracting students from all over the world to study, which further led to the prosperity of Maruzhou.
In this era, books are precious, and students are drooling when they look at countless books, and they can't wait to take root here for the rest of their lives.
The slightly richer scholars bought houses directly, the poorer ones rented houses, and the poorer ones could only share a house with a few people.
After living for a long time, they also have a sense of belonging to the Golden Scale Pavilion.
Many people jokingly call Golden Scale Academy "the academy next door", and there is a bit of intimacy in their words.
"What are these children doing here?"
In the eyes of everyone, six or seven-year-old children are disgusted with cats and dogs, and they run to the Golden Scale Pavilion to not destroy the expensive book collection.
"Stop, this is not for you children to come in, get out of here. β
More than a dozen children wore the uniforms of the Golden Scale Academy, blue and white, both male and female.
Not to mention that each one is good-looking, at least it is cleaned up.
Maybe it was because they thought that the children were dressed like this for the New Year, and everyone had red silk flowers pinned to their heads and a red coat on their heads.
Even when dressed like this, everyone still recognized their iconic blue and white school uniforms at a glance.
"The Golden Scale Pavilion doesn't care about my identity and origin, why can't I go in?"
The leading child looked eight, nine, and was weak, but his eyebrows were upright, and he was Fengyi.
When he was stopped, he was not angry, but just reasoned with the other party in a proper manner.
"Hey, have you finished reading and reading? The Golden Scale Pavilion has a valuable collection of books, but it's not a place for you children to play. β
The scholars who study in the Golden Scale Pavilion are not unreasonable, and their attitude towards children is not bad.
However, their stance is very firm, and the little fart can't mess around with the Golden Scale Pavilion.
"Don't get entangled with you. β
Feng Yi said a sigh, bypassed the man, took out his token and handed it to the doorman of the Golden Scale Pavilion.
His students lined up to ascend the throne.
The scholars thought that the guards would stop this group of bear children, but they didn't expect-
"How did you let them in?" the scholar's eyes widened in shock.
Aren't you really afraid that a group of bear children will make a fuss and burn down the entire Golden Scale Pavilion?
The doorman said, "They could have gotten in." β
In another place, Feng Yi led people to the main hall of the Golden Scale Pavilion.
Don't look at them as small, but there are a lot of them, a group of people walking together, thieves have momentum.
"Feng Dalang, what should I do next? β
The voice of the female baby is tender and raw, and she looks white and fat, and she is carved in pink and jade, and she is called a flower in the Golden Scale Academy.
Who else could it be if it wasn't the immortal of the Feng Jin family?
"Brother. β
Feng Yi was angry, and he used to sweetly call Brother Feng's immortality, but now when they meet, they are "Feng Dalang".
"Okay, good brother. β
Fengyi: "......"
'Remember, play with the momentum we played. You can't lose if you lose!"
Entering the main hall of the Golden Scale Pavilion, fifteen beans dressed in the same uniform became a strange sight, attracting the attention of everyone present.
The other students were still a little frightened, but Feng Yi straightened her waist and borrowed books from the maid with an expressionless face.
The do-gooder eavesdropped on his ears.
The scholars laughed dumbly.
"Can they read these books?".