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After breakfast, Zhao Liang came to the Jixia School Palace under the protection of Yuan Qing. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the courtyard, the bear child Zhao Sheng was still holding a wooden branch and poking the ant hole with great interest.

Zhao Liang looked at his "cruel" smile, didn't dare to step forward to stop him, just pretended to turn a blind eye and walked around to enter the second palace.

The book was loud, and the students read very hard. Zhao Liang found a seat and sat down, ready to start completing today's daily tasks...... Idle.

The academy first appeared in the Tang Dynasty as an official government institution, and in the early Northern Song Dynasty, the academy gradually transformed into an educational institution and began to show a state of prosperity.

The teaching characteristics of the Song Dynasty College are few but precise, heuristic, and point-and-click teaching methods, which are mainly self-study by students, and teachers guide from the side, so as to achieve common learning between teachers and students.

Not long after, two people came in from outside the door, Zhao Liang looked up, one of them was a pipe officer, and the other one he didn't know, it was a young man.

The steward is the person who manages the general affairs of the college, and the logistics, repairs, recreational activities and other affairs are under his control, and the power is equivalent to that of the vice president of later generations.

I heard that when he was young, he was praised by Zhenzong and was allowed to enter Hanlin for further study, and later served as a councilor, but he couldn't stand the officialdom, so he moved himself to the position of manager.

Why did Guan Gan come, not only Zhao Liang was very curious, but the students were also very strange.

They all stared at Guan Gan in unison, all expecting something unexpected to happen.

Feeling the burning gaze, Guan coughed dryly and said in his throat: "Today, there is another student in the second palace, and all students must unite with each other, be faithful in their words, be respectful in their deeds, and repay the community, do you know?" ”

After speaking, the students below were boiling! What will be the identity of the student who can lead the way?

"It must be a prince and nobleman!"

The students all thought of the answer, but only Zhao Liang knew in his heart that he was a prince and nobleman, and with the treatment that person had, he was probably ...

In order to confirm his guess, Zhao Liang looked at the young man.

A young man with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, dressed in a silk robe and a crown on his head, reveals a noble atmosphere in his bones, which makes people ashamed of themselves.

Zhao Liang stared intently at the golden plate jade belt around his waist, and muttered to himself, "It's really ...... Prince! ”

In a hierarchical feudal society, there was also a distinction between high and low belts. The belts of the common people were "wei belts" made of cooked cowhide, the belts of nobles and officials were "gentry belts" made of bamboo or jade wrapped in silk, and only the emperor wore the highest grade gold belts.

Although the young man in front of him was not the emperor, he was also wearing a golden belt. Obviously, he is the crown prince! Later generations of Renzong Zhao Zhen!

It was estimated that he had something to do, so Guan Gan left after speaking, and Zhao Zhen did not mention his identity without mentioning his identity, said a few words of care to the students, and sat down.

Although Zhao Zhen didn't say it himself, there were still careful people who found out that he was the prince, and then the truth spread ten, hundred, and many people more or less had some ideas.

After all, Zhao Liang is an adult's soul, and he was surprised when he first saw the prince, but then he thought about it, he didn't seem to have any impact on himself when he came to the second palace, and his heart was much calmer.

And he scoffed at the idea of tying up the prince. There are no two lords of the country, and the emperors of all dynasties are very sensitive to the succession, and the most taboo is for foreign ministers to interfere in palace affairs. Except for the three divisions and three young men and auxiliary officers, it is not a good thing to get close to the prince.

For most of the morning, Zhao Liang was watching "Liutao". Vertical and horizontal, conspiracy and power techniques, this is exactly what he needs to learn now.

Master Xun has been here twice, once to give a lecture, and once to announce the afternoon Keju activities.

"Ten years of bowing will be far away, and the customs of thousands of miles of swings are the same."

In ancient China, kicking a ball with your feet was called "Keju", similar to today's football. The match is divided into two teams, with 12 players from each side participating, and the winner is determined by the number of goals kicked into the goal.

Since the Keju competition in the afternoon was a contest between the first and second palaces, Sun Shiyu and Li Zhong refused to give in and competed for their own teams.

Every time I saw them arguing, Master Xun was worried. Otonomiya hadn't won the Kemari tournament since it began, but he thought about it in advance this time, and the result was a loss anyway, so he just let them play together.

Li Zhong and Sun Shiyu naturally did not agree, but the master's attitude was resolute, and in the end they had to compromise with their appearance.

Keju needs twelve people, and it happens that Li Zhong and Sun Shiyu are divided into six places each. Li Zhong intended to let Zhao Liang participate, so he walked up to him in his free time and smiled: "Brother Zhao can bow?" Let's join us in the afternoon! ”

Zhao Liang has played football, but he is not a master. And in a blink of an eye, he thought that there was still something to be solved in the afternoon, and he opened his mouth and refused: "I can't hide it, I still have something to do, I'm afraid it won't work this time." ”

Li Zhong was a little regretful: "Since this is the case, then I won't force it, and it will be the same next time I participate!" ”

Zhao Liang nodded warmly, smiling without saying a word.

Turning to leave, Li Zhong was a little lost.

Zhao Liang drew a line after helping Hanmen, obviously wanting to remain neutral. Li Zhong could see that he didn't want to get into trouble, so he didn't say anything more.

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After surviving the morning, Zhao Liang took Yuanqing to find a restaurant casually, ate some famous snacks, and prepared to go to Kaifeng Mansion to hand in the drawings.

Kaifeng Mansion is also known as the South Ya, built in the first five dynasties, the north structure and the west fold, located near the junction of the inner and outer cities of Kaifeng.

Kaifeng Mansion is large in scale and is the largest building complex in Bianjing except for the imperial city. In the meantime, the Vermilion Bird Pavilion, the corridor waist is back, each hugging the terrain, intriguing.

The two stone tigers at the entrance of the yamen are also very bluffing, looking majestic, and Zhao Liang doesn't have much emotion, after all, it is the administrative body of Bianjing, if it is cultivated like the county government, it will be a loss of royal face.

The guard with a knife at the door saw Zhao Liang and ran to report without saying a word.

Zhao Liang touched his nose and thought: It seems that he is really familiar with the people in the yamen!

didn't wait long, a tall and loyal man walked out, Zhao Liang looked up, and that person was the bad head Ma Han.

Ma Han was very happy to see Zhao Liang, he clasped his hands into fists and said, "Little prince, hurry up and go to the yamen." ”

Everyone else was so enthusiastic, Zhao Liang naturally couldn't keep a straight face, so he immediately pretended to meet with fellow countrymen, and nodded with watery eyes.

Bao Zheng was sweating profusely in the back office, sending people in and out with thick papers, like clerks in later generations.

"What! The Zhang family's chicken is lost? For such a small matter, I still asked the yamen to help! Let them find it for themselves! Don't bother me with this kind of thing in the future! ”

Bao Zheng threw away the text in his hand, staring at the desert in front of him with angry eyes, very unhappy.

"The adults are angry, Zhang Yuanwai is not a chicken, he is a prostitute! It's a prostitute! Desert said worriedly.

"Oh? Could it be that I was wrong? ”

Bao Zheng's face softened slightly, and he said suspiciously: "You go and pick up the fold and I'll take a look!" ”

When the desert heard Bao Zheng's words, he immediately ran to pick up the folds on the ground, and then respectfully delivered them to him.

Bao Zheng looked at the text in front of him attentively, and found that he was not mistaken, so he slapped the table and roared: "Nonsense, it is clearly written on it as a chicken!" Where did the prostitute come from! ”

The mountain of copywriting on the table collapsed, and the desert was so frightened that he rolled to the ground.

"Your Excellency has wronged! Presumably it was the one who was illiterate, so he wrote so well! He also asked the villain to tell you that as long as you are willing to help, he will come to the door in person to thank you in the future. ”

Bao Zheng's eyes lit up: "Is this true?" ”

Zhang Yuanwai is a well-known rich man in Bianjing, and it is rumored that he is rich and generous, and he must do what he says.

Xiaocha kept wiping the sweat on his forehead with his sleeves, and undoubtedly said: "My lord, it is absolutely true!" ”

After thinking about it, Bao Zheng hesitated and said, "Okay, you tell ......"

At the moment when Bao Zheng's words were about to be spoken, a person's ridicule came from outside the door: "How can the honest and honest Lord Bao help find a chicken?" ”

Looking for prestige, under the sun, a black shadow suddenly appeared in front of the door, his face was filled with a knowing smile, and Bao Zheng and Xiaocha collapsed to the ground in fright.