Chapter Seventy-Eight: Why Don't You Hit Your Face for a Thousand Miles?
It should be said that it is really a gathering of high-ranking people, and even at the beginning, a eunuch walked to the front of the red blanket and announced, and the sharp timbre really made Su Ye dare not compliment. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
It's tolerable to say that it's falsetto, but a big man with orchid fingers in his hands, talking like a woman, and even his face seems to be painted with his daughter's carmine, such a taste is really incomprehensible.
After the announcement began, the maid who had been waiting for a long time brought up plate after plate of dishes.
The aroma is overflowing, what braised pig's trotters, steamed fathead fish, roasted sweet potato... Well, in fact, there are many Su Ye who said that they didn't know him, and he guessed randomly.
The pace of the meal is fast, and the food is silent.
The audience can only hear the sound of some dishes and chopsticks colliding, which is crisp and pleasant.
When it was almost time to finish, the maids took care of the leftovers one by one, replaced them with some melons and fruits and refreshments, and the rest of the people waited quietly on the stools.
At this time, the middle table has become the focus of public attention, and several old men, although they are old, their speech is extremely clear, and their voices are loud, and they begin to discuss poetry and etiquette, as well as all kinds of famous poems. After letting the waiter bring pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, he also wrote and drew from time to time.
Since they began, many people began to come over, from the whispers that came, Su Ye knew that these old men were all old teachers in Guozijian, although their status was similar to that of a university professor, but Guozijian was the most famous teaching institute in Datang, and all those who could be in it were some future Datang talents, so you can imagine how high the actual identity of these people is.
Although there are some powerful people around, not all of them can enter the Guozijian, and they need to go through a series of tests. So the officials who can be admitted are all holding their heads high, even if the official position is lower than yours? But Lao Tzu's son is in the country and the prison has such thoughts.
The bright one can't do it, it can only come through the dark one, it's based on more contact, and it would be better if it could win a recognition.
Talented and untalented young children were pushed into the crowd by their parents, and occasionally erupted into an exclamation, it should be someone whose poetic talent has been recognized and amazed by everyone.
And the women in the cubicle are also listening quietly, the words of the matchmaker of their parents, although these ladies like them look very beautiful, but the fate of their marriage is beyond their control.
Compared with those ordinary people, it is better to find a talented person first, anyway, the person here can be regarded as a door-to-door person, and then talk to your parents. It's better than marrying someone you've never met.
Su Ye is a little uncomfortable with such an environment, plus it is extremely difficult for him, a scumbag, to even score sixty points in the exam, not to mention the kind of thing that is so difficult as letting them compose poems on the spot?
So I sat far away, and there was no one around.
However, there seemed to be a lot of women in the cubicle who secretly moved their eyes over, although they had already learned from elsewhere that he had no power or power, but what about the heavens that gave him a handsome and dashing face? That extraordinary posture, looking burly and strong, just looking at it made them think crankily, and the deer in their hearts jumped wildly, and their cheeks turned red.
How can those sick princes and nobles be compared with such a prince?
This made many people secretly decide in their hearts that their husbands did not seek to be full of poetry, but they must be tall and mighty, strong and powerful...
Well, there's something evil here...
When Su Ye noticed it and looked up, he quickly shifted his gaze away, and then turned around again when he didn't pay attention.
This made him cry and laugh, those boys stared so hard that their eyes were about to come out and they didn't get a glance from them, but it made him gain a lot of fans.
Su Ye secretly took out a complete set of cards from the void in his spare time, flipped through them carefully, and then was surprised to find that he didn't know when it was different from the original.
There are some specific effects written on the card, such as the agility that is often used, which is to increase one's own damage and speed, and the vigor is to increase qi, blood and speed, etc., but in the end, it is written that the degree of improvement is related to one's own strength.
There are nineteen cards like this.
Although I don't know what's going on, I feel that I must be a lot stronger than before, could it be that I got the so-called paired energy? But I haven't found anything like this, it's really strange.
Although Su Ye wanted to try it immediately, he didn't want to be wanted by the Tang Dynasty Mansion, so he still held back his curiosity and was reluctant to touch these cards.
"You guys, what's the matter?"
Su Ye stood up expressionlessly, and the card in his lowered hand disappeared automatically.
Seeing the slightly swollen face, Su Ye remembered that this was not those sons and daughters in the afternoon? I didn't expect to meet anywhere in life, but I met here.
Could it be that he still wants to send his left cheek to wave it to himself?
"Boy, my grandfather is Huang Shiren, a first-class official, and he is the teacher of the current prince. I'll give you a chance to make amends, as long as you slap me a few times now, and I won't blame you for the past, otherwise, you'll be ready to go to prison. ”
Huang Yi looked at Su Ye with a sneer at the corner of his mouth, but his body under the brocade still remembered the pain at that time and trembled, which made him even more annoyed, and his finger bones were pinched and gurgling.
"Xiang'er, Xiang'er, look, Huang Yi has walked in front of Su Gongzi, it looks like he has bad intentions!"
A few people in the compartment who had been paying attention to Su Ye suddenly noticed something unusual, this Huang Yi was notorious among them, and he was very disgusted by them.
Now that he is standing in front of the handsome Su Gongzi, and his face is hideous, there must not be anything good happening.
"This, what to do!"
Several people suddenly became anxious, but they couldn't do anything, like ants on a hot pot.
Although Huang Yi didn't learn and didn't know how to do it, even he could think that it was impossible for the other party to let him slap in public. Therefore, he has only one purpose, that is, to force the other party to resist, as long as he resists, and then he falls to the ground on his side, he can justifiably shout the word "assassin".
He had already counted one or two points just now, and as soon as he called out the assassin, a large group of people would immediately rush in and stab this man to death, in order to avenge his uncommon revenge!
"Smack!"
The crisp sound drowned out the rest of the discussion, and instantly became quiet, and one by one they turned their heads to look at them.
And he got his wish.
Su Ye felt that someone was cheap, and it was not enough to slap the right cheek, so he wanted to give it to you to slap the left cheek. Although this boy brother was far away, and he pushed a person up first, but in his eyes, this speed was too slow.
Directly flashed past the young man who was used as a shield by him, and once again made intimate contact with his hand and face, for this kind of thing, Su Ye only wanted to say one word.
"Cool!"
This time it was even more powerful than the afternoon, although I don't know what medicine was used to reduce the swelling in just a few hours, but this time it is estimated that it should not be possible to lie down for a few days, because when he flew out upside down, it seemed that two bloody teeth suddenly flew out, and half of his face was red and swollen.
"Woo, woo, yes, there's a red guest, there's a red guest!"
Huang Yi let out a sound of grief and indignation with red liquid, he never thought that the other party would dare to do anything in such a place, this is in the palace, this is still the elegant gathering held by the saint, is this man not afraid of death?
If there was a hatred that was shared before, then now it is endless.
"There are assassins, come on!"
The guards with knives who had been waiting outside for a long time immediately rushed in, and a group of people directly pulled out their bright machetes and slashed towards Su Ye, before everyone could react.
Generally speaking, when encountering an assassin, you would catch him and interrogate him, but now Young Master Huang was injured and lying on the ground, turning into a big pig's head.
In this case, the nature of the situation is completely changed, this is an assassin who can hurt people, and they have the right to kill such an assassin on the spot.
By the way, he also sighed that this Huang Gongzi let himself suffer in order to expose the assassin's true form, and he was really a hero, it seems that some of the rumors he usually hears are not true.
"Stop!"