"Brother Shijie, you are talented and knowledgeable in the school palace, why don't you gather all the students in the Xuezhi Hall tomorrow, invite Na Xu to Lin on the grounds of asking for poetry and books, and then take the opportunity to play him a little bit?" Zhang Xiang leaned into Zheng Shijie's face and encouraged, this Zhang Xiang is from Yongjia County, Dongyangzhou, and his father is the Taishou of Yongjia County.

Another Confucian student, Zhao Cheng, also hurriedly stepped to the side, and said with a ghostly smile: "Brother Shijie, Brother Zhang is reasonable, if you don't give that kid a dismount, he won't know who is the boss of the school palace." "This Zhao Cheng is the son of the Taishou of Linhai County again.

The small school palace dormitory, the son of the county taishou under the rule of Dongyangzhou, the son of the county commander, and the son of the wealthy family of the big family, basically all gathered together to live, and there are very few children of the official family who are unwilling to be attached to the noble and tend to be inflammatory.

"It's okay, I think this kid is also a hard bone, so as to kill his sharpness, so that he can understand what it means to have a sky outside the sky and someone outside the world." Zheng Shijie paced and thought for a while, with treachery in his cold eyes.

Zheng Shijie is indeed a smart and enlightened person, among the many students in the school palace, he is the only one with extensive knowledge, poetry and classics, and he must come out on top in every monthly exam, and other students don't need to look at the list to know who is the top spot. Even so, the husband was worried every time he saw him get carried away.

On the second day, the Xuezhi Hall was full of people, and several Confucian students surrounded Ruolan and pushed them around, Zheng Shijie sat in the position of the husband and watched the play leisurely. Ruolan was originally a daughter, how could she have so much strength to resist, so she fell to the ground with a push.

"I haven't tried it yet, why did you fall?" A fat-headed Confucian joked that there is a thick tank but not a high tank, except for the neck, which is all waist, and the fat on the stomach can't wait to stick to the ground. Another Confucian student, Zhang Xiang, with pointed ears and monkey cheeks, sneered: "Look at this thin arm and thin legs, people who don't know still think it's a little girl!" Another Confucian came up and said: "I think this kid and his son are both virtuous, they are all eggs laid by big snakes, and they are all soft eggs!" He burst into laughter.

Ruolan was frightened, got up and grabbed the overturned stool and shouted, "Don't.. Don't come, I'll do my best if I come again! Although the voice was loud, her hands and feet were trembling. Look at this little minion, he still has a backbone~" and made everyone laugh again. "Let her go!" Sanjiu got out of nowhere, squeezed through the crowd and ran to Ruolan to protect her, Ruolan cried with a sour heart, she had never been bullied like this.

"Crying?!" The crowd burst into laughter again. Zhang Xiang stared at Sanjiu viciously and scolded, "What are you?" Sanjiu held back his anger and scolded: "Better than you, a hairy monkey!" Everyone held back their laughter and did not dare to make a sound, this sentence annoyed him at once, and he hated others to make fun of his appearance the most.

"Call me!" Zhang Xiang gritted his teeth with hatred, eager to swallow Sanjiu alive, several Confucian students came out in response, punched and kicked Sanjiu, until Sanjiu's nose was blue and his face was swollen, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding.

"That's it!" Zheng Shijie dusted off his sleeves, walked to Sanjiu after the case, and said slowly: "Go, call your son-in-law, otherwise I will beat him to death." Sanjiu covered his face and hurriedly got up and ran to the upper room.

Xiang Lin and Ziying were taken aback when they heard this, and hurried to Xuezhitang, Zheng Shijie leaned on the desk chair again, like an emperor, the table under the hall fell down, the stool turned over, and the Confucian scholars stood crookedly from side to side.

Ruolan sobbed and ran to Ziying, who comforted her with a calm face. Seeing this, Xiang Lin was angry and said: "Zheng Shijie, I have no grievances with you, why do you want to bully them like this!" Zhang Xiang sneered: "These two soft bones, who knows that they are so unbeaten?" Sanjiu scolded again: "You monkey, you kind of fight with me!" Zhang Xiang was so angry that he was about to hit him, but Zheng Shijie drank him, and then stepped aside.

Xiang Lin Yan: "The holy land of the school palace, as a Confucian student, you gather to bully others, it is simply insulting to the sages and sages!" Zheng Shijie sneered: "Etiquette? Zhang Xiang told him in this Dongyang School Palace, what is a sage, and what is etiquette. Zhang Xiang said proudly: "If you want to say that in this Dongyang School Palace, Brother Shijie should be a sage, and what Brother Shijie said should be the etiquette and teaching that we abide by." In the past, a few Confucian students who loved to pat on the back nodded loudly.

"Zheng Shijie, as a student of the Holy Academy, you are so undisciplined, domineering, and proud instead of being ashamed, don't you lose the face of Lord Shi." Ziying was so angry, she had never seen her so angry. Zheng Shijie frowned, smiled coldly, and asked, "Who are you?" Ziying said: "Barking fiercely, there is no comment below." ”

The owner was in a hurry before the dog was in a hurry, and Zhang Xiang scolded: "What an arrogant guy, he dares to compare Brother Shijie to a dog, and what he said is like a dog barking, and he is too blind to you!" Zhang Xiang's voice was sharp and crisp, wishing that the people in the whole school palace would hear it, Zheng Shijie seemed to be ashamed, got up and scolded: "Stand down!" Mouthy stuff! Zhang Xiang was so frightened that he stepped aside and covered his mouth, and everyone giggled.

"Although the little boy is handsome, he is aggressive when he speaks, so he is inconsistent, he is not a decent gentleman." Zheng Shijie stared at Ziying with straight eyes, and slowly walked down the hall, Ziying glared at him and turned sideways. Xiang Lin Yan: "Hurt my entourage for no reason, what do you want?" He greeted him and asked, and Zheng Shijie stopped.

"Xu Gongzi doesn't want to blame, I'm just afraid that Gongzi won't come, so I made this decision, how about the two slaves' healing money on me?" Xiang Lin Tui said: "That's not necessary, what is the matter that led me here, but please get straight to the point." ”

"Childe is really fast-talking, and he doesn't beat around the bush. I heard that Gongzi is very knowledgeable and full of wealth, and I invited Gongzi to come here today to ask Gongzi for advice, so that the children of all families can open their eyes. Several Confucian scholars squinted at him contemptuously, as if they were all waiting to see his joke.

"Childe Mo didn't listen to it, although he has read some poetry books, he only knows a little bit about it, and he is just a skin, so don't be ugly in front of everyone." Xiang Lin saw his intentions, and he didn't care to see him at all.

"Don't hide it from Brother Shijie, he is the most famous talent in Wushen." A Confucian with a meaty face squeezed out of the crowd, approached Zheng Shijie like a thief, and whispered. "Qin Hancai! You sinister villain! Ziying saw that Qin Han had just come over, so he didn't fight in anger. In just one or two days, Qin Hancai, this guy, had already climbed the high branch of Zheng Shijie and shook everything he knew.

"Let's see, Brother Xu is so humble and forbearing, which is really admirable." Everyone turned their heads to each other and chattered endlessly. "The son studied in the school palace, read all the books, and was taught by the husband himself, so he was rich in learning. In the next long house, rough reading idle books, what you have learned is useless, and there is no teacher to teach and distribute, how to be worthy of the reputation of a talented man, the son still should not believe right and wrong. Xiang Lin said with a frown.

"Wait!" Xiang Lin didn't want to entangle with him too much, turned around and wanted to leave, Zheng Shijie made a look, several Confucian students dragged Ruolan aside, Ziying and Sanjiu were in a hurry but had no power to fight back, Zheng Shijie said: "Xu Dacaizi, give you two choices, either have a fight with me or break his legs, you can think clearly." ”

Ziying said: "You..! Shameless! Xiang Lin hurriedly grabbed her arm, turned his back and said: "I don't want my son to lose face in front of everyone, since you are working hard and asking for it, then Xiaosheng is not welcome." Zheng Shijie and a few Confucian scholars sneered, and there was another commotion in the crowd.

Subsequently, Zhang Xiang said: "Which student is carrying a book, can he borrow it?" The crowd shouted for a man to come out, and hurriedly took out two books from his bosom and handed them to him. Zhang Xiangyin smiled and took two identical books from the hands of Confucian scholars and threw them on the table, although the pages looked wrinkled and blackened, but the whole book was intact, as if it had been read many times, the title of the book was "The Secret of Han Miscellaneous Affairs".

Continued: "The first item of the competition, within half an hour, the two sons read two books with exactly the same content, and when the time comes, a questioner is selected from the crowd, and the content of the book is asked to verify, a total of ten questions, and the one who answers more correctly wins." Such an unfair and flawed competition rule has caused a lot of discussion.

"Xiang Lin, they clearly want to play tricks on you, I think it's or..." Ziying hurriedly spoke, Xiang Lin smiled at her, and Ziying stopped talking. Zheng Shijie said: "Xu Gongzi, there is only half an hour, hurry up." As he spoke, he threw the book into Xiang Lin's arms.

Xiang Lin's face changed the moment he saw the title of the book, and when he opened it and read it, his face darkened, his eyebrows sank like a mountain, and he closed the book with a bang. Zheng Shijie stared at him, spread out the book and pretended to study it seriously, and several Confucian scholars on the side snickered.

"Hey, I said great talent, why don't you read it? If you lose, that little boy will be beaten. Zhang Xiang deliberately stimulated him and looked at Lin Chao Ruolan, who looked at him with tears in her eyes. Ziying wanted to ask why, Xiang Lin hurriedly rolled up the book, with a look of embarrassment, and after persuading her, she gritted her teeth and slowly opened the book, reading its chapters coldly.

When the hour came, Zhang Xiang asked who stepped forward to ask questions, and a Confucian student was hurriedly squeezed out of the crowd, sneaky, and his eyes were rolling. Confucian Sheng cleared his throat, squinted at Zheng Shijie, and wanted to ask Xiang Lin if he was ready, but saw him with a blue face, holding the book with hatred in his hand, choked his throat and asked Zheng Shijie: "Zheng Gongzi, can you recite the sixth paragraph of the third chapter of this book in public?" ”

The corners of Zheng Shijie's mouth raised slightly, and he paced with his hands behind his back and said: "I heard that Hezhou is slender, clear and convincing, and choose the virtuous as a talent, and the Long Dynasty is the first." Therefore, the general Cheng's loyal marquis Shang's widowed girl has the virtue of chastity and quietness, and the rumors are forbidden. It and his concubine are in the first place, the week is moving, and the review is hidden, and it is not hidden, and I will take it. The exit was smooth, and the Confucian scholars checked the text of the corresponding chapter, and there was no mistake or omission, not the slightest error, and everyone was amazed and applauded.