Pushing open the dispensable wooden door, Su Yin stepped out of the door with a piercing squeak.

At this time, the daylight in Chang'an City is enough to bask people, Su Yin squinted his eyes and looked in a trance.

Taixue Mansion is located on the outskirts of Chang'an City, seven or eight miles away from the strong walls of Chang'an City, which is as high as clouds, and Taixue Mansion is located under the north mountain of Chang'an City. Different from the bustling Chang'an City, the Taixue Academy, which gathers thousands of students from all over the world, is a clean small world, and the most heard every day is the sound of books.

There will also be some frowning noises from time to time, such as now.

Su Yin and Jiang Shuobei looked forward and saw several students wearing jade crowns in fancy clothes surrounding a person sitting on the ground, with a circle of books scattered next to them, and the leader of the boy in Chinese clothes was holding a thick scroll in his hand and smashing the man's head, causing a burst of laughter.

Su Yin bit her lips, he knew the student sitting on the ground.

Huang Yanzhi, like Su Yin, came from a poor family, and was fortunate to enter the Taixue Academy to study. is silent, quite inconspicuous in the talented Taixue Mansion in Manchu, and like Su Yin, he can't afford to pay the accommodation fee for the magnificent and magnificent study house in the Taixue Mansion, so he can only live in the simplest thatched hut in the innermost Taixue Mansion, which is Su Yin's neighbor, and Huang Yanzhi can only say a few words to Su Yin in this huge Taixue Mansion.

"Boy, my father's fiftieth birthday asked you to say a few auspicious words, my brothers have been here for so long, and you have been talking about such a few old-fashioned words for a long time, is this looking down on my father?"

Bang!

Another blow fell, and Huang Yanzhi, who was sitting on the ground in embarrassment, was smashed to the hairpin and scattered, and he didn't dare to raise his head, for fear that he would show a little dissatisfaction and let this group of gentlemen who were different from him see it, and it would inevitably be another humiliation.

At this time, he couldn't care about other thoughts in his heart, and just begged these two ancestors, who had nothing to do every day, and only knew that they were doing evil in the Taixue Academy, so they quickly thought that it was boring for him not to fight back, and went to find something else to have fun with.

Huang Tingzhi is cowardly by nature, and he thinks that it is a supreme honor to be able to enter the Taixue Academy, and he can sit under the most learned Confucian seat in Daning every day and listen to the way of the sages, even if the ancestral tomb is smoking.

When he stepped into the Taixue Academy on the first day, he was also full of ambition, fantasizing about a group of gentlemen who could sit and talk about the Tao, and even delusionally imagined that he would be favored by the blue eyes of the daughter of a family.

But when he stepped into the Taixue Mansion, he saw a brocade robe and an ivory pendant around him, and when he looked down at the white-washed cloth robe on his body, all his illusions disappeared.

He is cowardly by nature, and he talks less and less, except for classes every day, he only dares to nest in his small broken thatched hut and study hard, even if he occasionally goes out for a walk, he will try to choose near the mountain behind the Taixue Mansion, which is rarely crowded, and even few of the Confucians in the Taixue Mansion remember his name.

Even so, he couldn't escape the clutches of Li Pingyou.

If you don't dare to face it, you can't escape it, so you can only fall into purgatory.

In the past three years of Huang Yanzhi, the only person who can speak is Su Yin, who has the same background as him, and for him, Su Yin's thatched hut is the only pure land in the Shura Purgatory of Taixue Mansion.

Su Yin is a very strange person, at least in Huang Yanzhi's opinion.

When a golden rooster meets a phoenix, it will always be dwarfed and fall in the sycamore branches, which is even more self-contained, but Su Yin, a golden chicken, lives in the Taixue Mansion full of noble heirs of the court, and lives so enviable that Huang Yanzhi is jealous, and his eyes are red to the envy of jealousy.

Huang Ting's first acquaintance with Su Yin was on the third day of entering the Taixue Mansion, and a canopy painted with the pattern of Jing Chuyun Mengze Dahu happened to collide with Su Yin.

The road was so wide, Su Yin had no intention of giving in at that time, just closed the books in his hand and stood with his hands in his hands, not panicked but with a confident smile on his face, he stopped in front of the canopy, and looked up at the boy who was sitting firmly in the canopy.

Huang Tingzhi, who was hit hard at that time, couldn't help but stop. In Taixue's underwear, clothing, jade, and crown buns are all proof of identity.

Dressed in a gray and white cloth robe, with a wooden hairpin, not to mention a jade waist pendant worth 100 gold, Su Yin, who didn't even have a decent hairpin, Huang Ting was a student in the same situation as him at a glance.

Out of the door of the Taixue Mansion, the poor scholars who dared to stop in front of the canopy like this would have already let the evil slaves below be beaten painfully, and it would not be finished if they didn't hit the ground to find their teeth.

However, this is in the Taixue Mansion, which is the most scholarly institution in the Daning Dynasty, and the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty are half out of it, even the emperor's relatives do not dare to be presumptuous here, and dare to disobey the order to sit in a carriage and sedan chair in the Taixue Mansion, which is already the behavior of these scholars and sons.

The face of the son-in-law in the canopy was very unbearable, and he was even more angry when he looked at Su Yin, who seemed to have a provocative smile on his face. Outside the Taixue Academy, he had already waved his hand and asked the domestic servants to go up and teach this poor scholar a good lesson about what it means to be a good dog and not get in the way, but this is in the Taixue Academy, except for a scholar who grinds and endorses for him, even the food and clothing have to be prepared by himself.

"Get out of the way!"

Huang Yanzhi was close, and he listened carefully, and the son in the canopy swallowed the rolling word alive, and then changed his face to a euphemism with a cold face.

Su Yin still didn't move, and the amplitude of the corners of his mouth rose more and more.

Su Yin said unhurriedly: "It is forbidden to ride in the Taixue Mansion, this junior, for my brother, you just entered the Taixue Mansion and don't know the rules, now hurry down, otherwise you will be seen by several Confucian masters, and you will not be able to escape from twenty palms." ”

Huang Tingzhi was completely stunned, he didn't dare to imagine that a scholar from a poor family would dare to talk to a scholar with a disparity in status in such a tone.

Su Yin only came two days early, so he dared to call himself a senior, and it was clear that he wanted to take advantage of this son. In other words, Huang Yanzhi himself, borrowed his ten guts and didn't dare to speak.

What made Huang Yanzhi even more stunned was that after listening to Su Yin's slightly frivolous words, the son-in-law, who was still beside him a moment ago, really jumped off the canopy, and kept muttering, "If it weren't for Dad saying that you can't mess with it......

At the moment of passing by him, Huang Tingzhi clearly saw the green tendons and clenched fists bursting out of Brother Gongzi's head.

Watching from the sidelines, he was covered in a cold sweat, turned his head to look at Su Yin, still smiling like a spring breeze, squeezing his eyebrows at him, like a general who returned from a great victory.

At that moment, Huang Tingzhi became curious about this young man who should have 'sympathized with the same disease'.

Table tennis!

Another book fell, heavier than just now, and Huang Tingzhi's posture of squatting up and holding his head collapsed instantly.

He leaned forward and threw himself to the ground, his ears ringing so that even the invective laughter that was close at hand was blurred.

Huang Tingzhi raised his head sluggishly, and in a hazy way, he saw two more people in front of him, one of whom was very familiar.

When they met for the first time, they smiled at him and winked at him, but Huang Yanzhi avoided it at that time, lest the boy who jumped off the canopy think that they were a gang.

The young man is still the same young man, but he has lost his smile like a spring breeze, and his eyes are more piercing than the ice flowers floating in Chang'an City in the cold winter wax moon.

Su Yin was really angry, he saw that Huang Tingzhi's forehead left a slip of blood along his hair, but Huang Tingzhi, who was delirious, was unaware and looked at him blankly.

"You fucking you! These unlearned and unskilled bastards!"