Chapter Seventy-One: Smashing
Wen Yuan was born with a golden key in his mouth since he was a child, and lost his mother at an early age, Wen Sitong is such a son as him, naturally he loves him very much, what do you want, since he grew up so much, which person Wen Yuan has seen is not polite to him, although now there is a Su Heng who has made him restrain a lot, but it is also because people are holding the glory and wealth of the rest of his life, even so, this young gentleman is gentle and elegant to him, polite, but these poor scholars in front of him actually dare to shout at him, why?
Wen Yuan's temper itself is not good, he has been restrained because of Su Heng in the past few days, and he can't go to those fireworks places to be chic and happy, just holding back a fire in his belly, this Confucian disciple scolded him at this time, obviously adding fuel to the fire and completely angering him. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
"That's what I said, what can you do to me? It's a bunch of useless and broken books, and it's still said that the son of heaven is sick, right? Wen Yuan's words can be regarded as saying the hearts of the gentlemen who don't like to read in the world, for them, facing a group of masters every day, and talking all day long is simply a problem with their brains.
Looking at Wen Yuan, who was not afraid of heaven and earth, the Confucian disciple was angry for a while, pointed at Wen Yuan, and was speechless for a while, he had been here for so many years, obviously he had never seen Confucius Academy dare to be so arrogant, and he also said that their Confucian books were useless and broken books, which was undoubtedly a slap in the face of their Confucians in front of everyone.
The majesty of Confucianism must not be insulted!
The leading Confucian disciple was loyal to Confucianism, and when he heard Wen Yuan's words, his eyes were red, and his voice was much louder: "Boy, you apologize immediately, and then get out, you are not welcome here." ”
Since Wen Yuan grew up in Lingnan County, except for his own old man, no one dared to say a word to him, and he was also furious, and then said sarcastically: "You hypocrites, what etiquette and etiquette do you say all day long, look at you, where is there still a little appearance now, you are a shrew who scolds the street." ”
Hearing Wen Yuan's words, Su Heng was a little surprised, he didn't expect that this gentleman was also a clever person, he thought that he would quarrel, but he didn't expect to know how to sarcastically mock the other party.
The Confucian disciple's face also changed when he heard Wen Yuan's words, knowing that he had just lost his temper, and he actually scolded a rolling word in front of so many people, which was really against Confucian etiquette, but as soon as he saw the face of the gentleman on the other side, he was angry for a while, and he didn't want to argue with him, so he said to the people next to him: "Blast him out for me, and he won't be allowed to come again in the future." ”
Hearing this, Wen Yuan calmed down a lot, looked at a few Confucian disciples who came over, and said with a smile: "My son, I have grown so big, I can go wherever I want, and I really haven't been blasted out by anyone." ”
After Wen Yuan finished speaking, he suddenly shouted loudly: "Wangcai!" ”
"Childe, the little one is here." A shout soon rang out from the crowd.
Then a young man with a minial appearance, lean, and a monkey-faced young man bent over and walked out of the crowd, followed by a dozen powerful and fierce men.
"Childe, what do you command?" Wangcai bent over respectfully, lowered his head, and showed his identity vividly.
Su Heng watched from the side, and naturally knew that this slave named Wangcai had been secretly guarding Wen Yuan's safety with people, and it was not difficult to see that the aura emanating from the body of the dozen or so powerful men was obviously from the military camp.
Su Heng originally wanted to lure Wen Yuan here, and then find an opportunity to create a conflict between him and Confucianism, but he didn't expect that he hadn't shown his plan yet, and Wen Yuan, this kid, had to do it with Confucianism first.
Now that he saw Wangcai come out, he was also a little curious about what Wen Yuan was going to do.
Glancing at the slave who had followed him for more than ten years, Wen Yuan nodded with satisfaction, this slave is obedient, from childhood to adulthood, as long as he speaks, he is always on call, he was not called Wangcai, but seeing that he was so obedient, like a dog, he later changed his name to Wangcai.
After his own people came, Wen Yuan was also full of confidence, and sneered: "Wangcai, smash this place for me." ”
"What?" Although Wangcai has today's status by relying on his whiskers, he is not stupid, he naturally knows what Kongfu Academy represents, and now he is a little dumbfounded when he hears his young master say that he is going to smash here.
It was not only Wangcai who was dumbfounded, but Su Heng next to him was also stunned, he thought that Wen Yuan called people in to teach those Confucian disciples a lesson, but he didn't expect that he would be bold enough to smash here.
"Dog minion, do you want me to say it a second time?" Wen Yuan glared at Wangcai with an unkind expression, in the past, as long as this dog slave listened to him say a word, he would not hesitate for a moment, and immediately executed it, but just now he actually took a look, which made him very dissatisfied.
Seeing his young master's cold eyes, Wangcai also put away his thoughts, he was short-sighted, although he knew that Kongfu Academy was big, but when he thought that his master was the Taishou of Lingnan County, the biggest official here, would he be afraid that a Kongfu Academy would not succeed? It's a big deal to send someone to compensate for some silver afterwards, and now the most important thing is to make the young master happy, the young master is happy, and he will be rewarded for being a subordinate.
"Did you hear me, smash me here!" Wangcai's groveling will only be shown in front of his own master and young master, but now in the face of the dozen or so big men behind him, he looks arrogant and gives orders very skillfully.
Naturally, more than a dozen big men would not hesitate, without saying a word, they just scattered away, knocked down rows of bookshelves, smashed ornaments one by one, and acted decisively and fiercely, and carried out the order very loyally.
Most of the people who were watching the excitement before had already dispersed when they saw that the matter had reached this level, and those who remained were just hiding outside to watch.
The Confucian disciples who had previously reprimanded Wen Yuan saw the mess in front of them, and the scattered pages and broken porcelain everywhere were also impatient, and immediately asked people to report to the top.
Although the Confucian Academy also has its own private armed forces, but there are very few, and now they are all guarding the barbarian Gulin to teach those barbarians, because they never thought that there would be people in the city who would come to them to make trouble, and even if someone really came to make trouble, the government would come forward to solve it, but now it is the biggest official of the local government, Wen Yuan, the son of Taishou, who is making trouble.
"By the way, I don't look good at these boys, give me a hard beating." Wen Yuan seemed to remember something, and pointed to the Confucian disciple who had scolded him earlier.
Wangcai didn't hesitate for a moment after hearing this, and immediately waved his hand: "Beat it hard!" ”
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