Chapter 9: The Grievance

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"You're too young to understand." After staring at Han Rui's pure eyes for a moment, Qian Feng said dejectedly: "Okay, I admit it, I can't muster up the courage, so it's done." ”

"Well, understood, sympathetic." Han Rui said seriously.

In an instant, Qian Feng had the urge to burst into tears, it was really embarrassing, he actually let the child comfort him, fortunately he didn't open his mouth to laugh, otherwise it would be a great shame.

"Boy, do you know what a fairy is?" Qian Feng defended weakly: "It is a beautiful woman who is high up and cannot make people blasphemous......." ”

"Yes, yes." casually perfunctory, Han Rui muttered: "It's obvious that I can't do it, I can't even offer the simplest courtesy, and I use clever words to prevaricate, it's hopeless." ”

"Who said I wouldn't." Qian Feng was emotional: "In the first two days, I sent a fine hairpin with a pearl and a fine hairpin, and I was ready to show it...... But she politely refused. ”

It is worthy of being a family of Dajia, and it is really generous to make a move, Han Rui muttered in his heart, and asked in his mouth: "What was the situation at that time, was it given in public or given privately?" ”

"Nonsense, privately, of course." Qian Feng said, it's okay, otherwise you will lose face.

Oh, the miscalculation was wrong, I thought I was giving a gift in public, I was embarrassed to accept it, touching my immature chin, Han Rui said curiously: "Then again, third brother, what is the details of this beauty, how many days have you known each other?" ”

Swallowing and spitting, looking at the beauty, Qian Feng said in a low voice: "Twenty-one Lang, I didn't hear them call, Miss Jiangzhen, it is rumored that after the official eunuch of the previous dynasty, he was able to write good poems since he was a child, but unfortunately the good times did not last long, at that time the world was turbulent, when he was six or seven years old, his parents died one after another, and his nursing mother depended on each other, because of the loss of support, his family was poor, and he was young, but he could only force his face to laugh and serve wine and write poems, play and sing to entertain guests on the Fengyue field, and after a few years, he became the red Oiran of Luoyang City. ”

Oh, Han Rui listened to the story, but he was not touched, after all, "himself" life experience is also very miserable, he can't take care of himself, where is he still sympathetic to others.

"It's pathetic." With a handful of sympathetic tears, Qian Feng continued to decipher: "Just a month ago, I returned to my hometown Yangzhou with a few handmaidens who were also poor, and after worshipping my parents, I bought a quiet courtyard, named Wenxiang Xiaozhu, and usually invited three or five literati and celebrities to talk about poetry and fu, burn incense and touch the qin, which has the meaning of long-term peace." ”

"Third brother, are you also a celebrity?" Han Rui smiled, but there was a trace of doubt in his heart, it may have been influenced by his previous life, and he always kept thinking about conspiracy theories about everything until he understood it clearly enough.

"Hmph, look down on me." Qian Feng pursed his lips and sighed, "I...... Of course not, but don't forget, there are a few teachings in the state, but Yangzhou is a famous Confucian, we can borrow light to accompany it. ”

"I understood, after I followed, I found that they were as beautiful as heaven, and immediately turned into an admirer." Han Rui speculated: "Then those on the shore are all your classmates." ”

"There are just a few, and some of them are gentlemen who have heard the wind." Qian Feng said in disgust: "Relying on the wealth and power in his family, he always bullies and oppresses his superiors, and clearly regards Jiangzhen as his own private property, and does not allow others to accompany him." ”

Listening, how does it seem to be talking about himself, Han Rui sweated on his forehead, but saw Qian Feng pointing to the young man in brocade clothes on the shore, and continued to grit his teeth and complain: "Especially Zhou Wei, that guy, thinking that his uncle is a Yangzhou don't drive, he can not take others in his eyes, and threatens to monopolize the beauty, so that everyone can get out of the way, who do you think he is, why should I obey the order to engage in ......." ”

Clearly, Han Rui was a little abrupt, Qian Feng may not like that Jiangzhen beauty, but he just didn't like Zhou Wei's arrogant behavior and wanted to go against it.

As if sensing what Han Rui was thinking, Qian Feng said: "Don't get me wrong, I have no personal grudges with him, in fact, it's not just me, and there are few people in the state school who like him. ”

It turns out that it is not only the contradiction between the rich second generation and the official second generation, but also other interests.

At the beginning of the Tang Dynasty, the system was not as perfect as the Ming and Qing dynasties, there was no show of talent, lifting people, and paying tribute, and it was directly selected by the locality.

There are two main sources for examinees, one is to study at all levels of government schools, and those who pass the examination are called apprentices; Second, those who are self-taught and then throw themselves to the local government and pass the examination are called township tributes.

Of course, relatively speaking, it must be that the number of apprentices is relatively easy to obtain, after all, the official school is inextricably linked with local officials, and it is naturally relatively simple to work, obviously, Zhou Wei is playing this idea.

Following the direction of Qian Feng's finger, Han Rui looked carefully, frowned slightly, and said uncertainly: "Zhou Wei ......, it seems that he has heard of it somewhere, and his appearance is also a little familiar." ”

"Twenty-one Lang, I'm not sick and confused." Qian Feng said strangely: "Zhou Wei, the boy of Zhou Papi's family, when I was young, I often wanted to bully you, but I beat us up and cried." ”

"I remember, I rarely went out for a few years, and I didn't know much about things in the village." Flicked his forehead, a little embarrassed, Han Rui covered up and said: "He, didn't he study in the county, why did he go to the state to study again." ”

"I heard that he was too arrogant, and he offended all the teachings of the county school and was expelled from the hospital." Knowing Han Rui's experience, Qian Feng didn't feel any difference, with a bit of schadenfreude, and said with disdain: "If it weren't for Don't come forward in person, Xuezheng would not be able to refuse, I'm afraid I wouldn't have accommodated such a bad person." ”

"It's been a long time since I've seen him." Han Rui said with interest: "I didn't think about him, but he hasn't changed...... It's still so annoying. ”

Slightly stunned, and then relieved, Qian Feng smiled: "That's true, I heard that in the past few years, he has not returned to his home, and he has just stayed in the mansion, and he really regards himself as the son of an official eunuch, and he causes trouble all day long." ”

"You are studying in the same state, so you should have met with each other." Han Rui smiled curiously: "Does he still remember the past, as if he had troubled you?" ”

"I don't know if he really forgot, or if he was pretending to be confused, some time ago, he brought a few slaves and warned me not to approach Miss Jiangzhen." Qian Feng said hatefully: "If it weren't for the sake of other drivers, I would have taken action a long time ago, and let him try the taste of his blue nose and swollen face again." ”

looked at Zhou Wei, who was quite a bit strong, and compared with Qian Feng, who was overnourished and a little chubby, it was very doubtful whether he could beat others, but for the sake of this kiss, Han Rui didn't open his mouth to strike, smiled, and pulled away the conversation: "Don't talk about him, it's good to have time to appreciate the beauty." ”

"That's right." Qian Feng turned sideways and sighed lightly: "Alas, it would be good if there was a way to impress the beauty, it may not be to kiss Fang Ze, frustrate Zhou Wei's arrogance, and make people comfortable." ”

"It's easy to ......."

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