Chapter 0317: Defeat Him and Humiliate Him
Everyone in the academy was full of joy on their faces, even the old master Yan who came to tear down the corner with two wicked people was also driven by this atmosphere, and the old face was also very happy, after all, this was a happy event for Confucianism. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 infoFor immortal cultivators, it is only up to immortal cultivators to solve the problem.
Those Confucian students, except for Pan An and Song Yu, who were arranged to register the gift list, the others also kept carrying gifts inside. Although Zhang Yang, the annoying little junior brother, was going to marry the beautiful and touching little junior sister, seeing more junior sisters joining in did make this group of animals happy.
In particular, more of the big people who usually have high noses and high eyes in the sky have come to the academy and look respectful and abnormal. Although this glory was not brought by them, but I also feel that it is not shallow, after all, when I go out in the future, I can straighten my waist and say to people who I am the senior, he is still my little junior brother, and I have been bullying him for quite a few years.
The two Confucian masters are also continuing to register a steady stream of male and female disciples who have come to sign up. Those guests just gave gifts, informed the government officials, asked if Zhang Yang was not there, and went back, and went to the banquet building in the evening.
"Virtuous son-in-law, I'm afraid that your academy can't accommodate so many disciples." Old Master Yan said.
"Yes, tomorrow I will find someone to enclose the land outside and build a house, and expand it several times." Song Daru said.
"What about the funds? I probably won't be able to help much, and I don't have much money at the Confucian headquarters. Old Master Yan was afraid that the academy would expand and ask him for money, so he rushed to get a vaccination.
Song Daru said with a smile: "Is there still money to expand the academy?" ”
"Virtuous son-in-law, you must be honest as an official, don't damage the reputation of Confucianism." The old master thought that Song Daru's wealth was obtained by corruption and bribery.
"What my father-in-law said, I haven't forgotten any of the rules and regulations of Confucianism. Now there are 600,000 taels, which can actually be regarded as earned by Zhang Yang. Song Daru said. Zhang Yang's success helped him win money, which can be regarded as Zhang Yang's gave.
Old Master Yan sighed and said, "Then this Zhang Yang's future is limitless." Not only Confucianism, Mo, and Taoism are all cultivated, but they will also make money. ”
"Father-in-law, my son-in-law can't catch up with your old man in my life. But I've been over you for this point. It's that my son-in-law is stronger than your son-in-law. Song Daru said ashamedly.
"Oh?"
Old Master Yan was stunned for a moment, suddenly came back to his senses, and said with a smile: "My son-in-law is not bad, at least she has raised a good daughter." Wanying's mother knows about it, and she is relieved. ”
So the two felt sad for their dead daughter and wife.
At this time, two more guests put away their gifts, registered them, and came over to greet Song Daru, who happened to hear the two talking about the expansion of the academy, and hurriedly said:
"Your Excellency, if the academy is to be expanded, the two of us will donate 10,000 taels each. We believe that as long as you let out your words, there will definitely be no fewer donors. ”
"Ah, thank you so much. Please take a seat. Song Daru said excitedly. In the past, who would be willing to donate a copper coin to Confucianism?
"Master,"
Lin Wei, the two Confucian teachers who had been busy for a long time to register for Confucian students, came over and reported: "After the statistics, there are 1,200 people who have already paid their tuition fees and are waiting to be enrolled, and the other 500 people have promised to pay their tuition fees when they enter the school. ”
"One day, more than 1,000 people are waiting for admission after paying the tuition fees?"
Old Master Yan exclaimed: "Longquan has opened a precedent for Confucianism in the world. That's more than the number of vassal states combined. The old man went back this time and transferred enough Confucian teachers, and now many people feel that there is nothing to do. Old Master Yan said excitedly.
As he was talking, a middle-aged man ran in recklessly panting at the gate of the academy, also dressed in brocade and rich, but his performance was really incomprehensible. As soon as he entered the door, he shouted:
"Zhang Yingying, help. Help, what about Zhang Yingying? ”
A Confucian disciple stopped him and said, "Is the old man a gift or something?" Please go this way for gifts. ”
The man was stunned for a moment and said, "What kind of gift?" I'm here to ask Zhang Yingying to save my life. ”
Confucian naturally thought that this person had a nervous disorder, so he said: "Today is our little junior brother and little junior sister betrothed. My little junior brother is what you call Zhang Yingying. ”
"Huh? Zhang Yingying is engaged? Gift-giving is a trifle. Come, this is a silver ticket of 10,000 taels. But you'll have to get Zhang Yingying out. The man said anxiously.
The Confucian student hurriedly became polite, although he was sick, but he was given 10,000 silver tickets, that is the God of Wealth. Hurriedly led this person to Song Daru's side. He said, "This is our master, let's talk to him if you have something." ”
The man naturally knew who the master of the academy was, so he knelt down and shouted, "Lord Official, thank you for sending the cuckoo back, but after this girl came back, she knew that the kid who was engaged to him had withdrawn, and she was crying and crying and wanting to hang herself." I'm here to find Zhang Yingying to save my daughter's life. Ask him to be a good person and persuade my daughter. ”
Du Juan stayed in the academy for one night, and naturally knew each other, and after knowing that this person was Du Juan's father, he hurriedly helped him up, and said that Zhang Yang was not here now, and he would not be able to come back for a while.
"What should I do? What to do? My daughter is hopeless. ”
The cuckoo's father is in a hurry. He was about to cry, and it seemed that he really cared about his daughter.
Suddenly, a young man in black next to him, who had not spoken, came over and said to Cuckoo's father, "Uncle, I can save Miss Cuckoo's life." ”
"Who are you?" Father Cuckoo looked at the boy and was stunned.
"I am Bai Yu, and Momen Bai Shijie is my father. When the cuckoo girl came out of the Black Wind Village, I was also together. ”
Bai Yu actually came early, because he didn't come with the Confucian people, in order to wait for Zhang Yang, he didn't go back, and waited silently on the side. Zhang Yang said before that he would introduce Du Juan to him as his daughter-in-law, and he also met his eyes, but now that he heard that Du Juan's life was in danger, he naturally stood up.
"Huh? White Childe. ”
Father Cuckoo thought for a moment and said, "Bai Gongzi is really willing to save the little girl?" ”
"Yes."
"Okay, then the white boy will lie down with the old man."
The cuckoo father pulled Bai Gongzi out of the Confucian gate. In fact, he came to find a son-in-law, thinking that Du Juan wanted to die because his betrothed son-in-law didn't want her. Find a son-in-law to go back, and the daughter will naturally not die. I was thinking of looking for Zhang Yang, but I heard that Zhang Yang was engaged to the daughter of the government official, and when he was in a hurry, the son of the master of Momen Hall stood up and was also a good son-in-law. So I grabbed it and left.
"Young master, the old man is no longer reliable, he thinks he has approved of that kid." A beautiful woman who has been observing the movement outside.
"It doesn't matter, as long as this young master kills that kid, everything will turn to us." The arrogant youth said.
"Will you do it when he comes back?"
"No, this young master is going to a banquet tonight, and when there are the most people, defeat him, humiliate him, and kill him. Let these ignorant mortals know. Their heroes are vulnerable in front of Ben Young Lord. Let those two sour masters know that only this young master is worthy of Song Wanying. ”