Chapter 65: Mr. Chonghua (1)
Zhao Shaochang led the way in front, walked out of a distance, turned his head and looked at An Wanqing strangely, "Sister, can I ask you a question?" ”
"What's the problem?"
"Why did you just say that the Overseer of the Imperial Brocade Army is not a good person?"
An Wanqing stared at Zhao Shaochang with a pair of bright eyes, if it weren't for the fact that Third Young Master Zhao had already revealed his identity, she must have wondered if this Third Young Master Zhao had just entered Beijing, hadn't she heard of the ruthlessness of the Imperial Jin Army?
I am far away in Yicheng, and I know the Yujin Army. Which one is this Third Young Master Zhao?
"Shaochang, have you ever heard of the deeds of the Imperial Jin Army?" An Wanqing sighed lightly and did not answer the rhetorical question.
Zhao Shaochang nodded.
Seeing this, An Wanqing's eyes widened in shock, and her face was full of incredulity, "Have you heard of him and still take him as an example?" ”
"It's just a rumor, the Imperial Jin Army serves His Majesty, and the people who kill are all criminals in the imperial court, and those who arrest are all wicked, although the methods are cruel and cruel, but they deserve it." Zhao Shaochang said.
"As far as I know, this Imperial Jin Army doesn't have a good reputation outside." An Wan Qingdao.
"Just because the Yujin Army is ruthless, the case is handled quickly, and the power is getting bigger and bigger, it is inevitable that there will be people who are jealous, so they will use the storyteller to spread false rumors and blacken the Yujin Army." Zhao Shaochang said.
"How do you know that the rumors out there are false?" An Wanqing twitched the corners of her mouth and sneered.
"Then how can my sister be sure that the rumors are true?" Zhao Shaochang clasped his hands in front of his chest, and said with a serious face: "Although the master is not a person from the Imperial Jin Army's edict, he still has to say a fair word for the Imperial Jin Army's supervisor. ”
An Wanqing hooked a sneer at the corner of her mouth, isn't she clear about Yan Qingyu? She had seen with her own eyes that Yan Qingyu inserted half of a brush into the doctor's thigh in order to let the doctor of Jishi Medicine Hall speak.
Yan Qingyu is clearly an out-and-out bully.
At this moment, An Wanqing, who originally had a good impression of Zhao Shaochang, was extremely disappointed in him when she heard him praise Yan Qingyu. I can't help but sigh in my heart, the Tao is different and does not conspire with each other.
Zhao Shaochang saw that An Wanqing didn't like the Imperial Jinjun, although he didn't know the reason, he still took the initiative to change the topic, "As soon as my sister arrived at Hongwen Academy, she lied to her master that she was Shaochang's sister. ”
"Can you guarantee that the master doesn't know about Uncle Guo's family? If the Master knew that you didn't have a sister, wouldn't that be a revelation? On the contrary, it is self-defeating, and when Uncle Guo knows, you will have to go to the house. An Wanqing reminded.
"The master is bored in the Hongwen Academy all day long, and he doesn't go out of the door to study poetry and songs, how can he know about the affairs of my house?"
Zhao Shaochang hung his son, his face was speechless, "He doesn't want to think about it, his father is the uncle of the dynasty, how can he have the leisure to listen to his nagging, and want to ask his father to talk, I really don't know how many catties and taels he has, and the master is too lazy to reason with him." What's even more annoying is that the master explained to him that his father was too busy with political affairs to come over. He said anything, and if I didn't invite him, he would come and visit him himself. I'm so angry, how can you say there is such a cheeky person. ”
"This master is not afraid of authority, but has a scholarly backbone." An Wanqing said seriously.
"Heh, I see that he has a sick brain, the master is also the son of the uncle, although he is a concubine, but it depends on the owner to beat the dog, he is good, he doesn't take the master in his eyes at all." Zhao Shaochang said angrily.
"It's admirable to be able to treat everyone equally." An Wanqing said seriously.
"Are you talking to him?" Zhao Shaochang cried with a sad face, the whole person was a little aggrieved, and said: "However, the master does treat everyone equally, he is different from other masters, he never cares about anyone's family background, and his attitude towards everyone is the same." ”
An Wanqing frowned, feeling strange in her heart. How can such an upright person run the dragon in the huge Hongwen Academy? How to get a foothold?
You must know that this is Hongwen Academy, and the students in it are either the children of high-ranking officials or the royal family, and none of them dare to offend easily. But he is not afraid?
"The master lives in Hongwen Academy all the year round, and he doesn't leave the house, and I and Yibin have no chance to find someone to teach him a lesson, so we can only let him slaughter him, after all, this Hongwen Academy is an important place for learning, and it is heavily guarded." Zhao Shaochang pouted.
An Wanqing raised her head and glared at him, "Shaochang, one day as a teacher and a father for life, how can you treat your master like this?" ”
Zhao Shaochang smiled embarrassedly and scratched his neck, "Just kidding, the master's knowledge is very high, he is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, poetry and songs, although the master does not know martial arts, but he can hold the pen and set the world, his talent and learning, that is definitely at the top of the Nangong Zhao list, so we call him Mr. Chonghua, and everyone still admires him." ”
An Wanqing admired this Mr. Chonghua for a while, "Shaochang, it is a blessing to meet such a teacher, why don't you know gratitude?" ”
"I ......" Zhao Shaochang was speechless for a while.
"The master is only eight buckets high, he is not afraid of authority, it must be the fault of Shaochang and Cai Gongzi, when the time comes, I can pretend to be your sister, but I will never help you say good things." An Wanqing said seriously.
Zhao Shaochang grinned and continued to lead the way in front.
Coming to a tall and magnificent stone pillar gate and seeing the magnificent Hongwen Academy, An Wanqing was shocked for a while, "Being able to study in it is something that many people dream of but can never achieve." ”
"Third Young Master Zhao is here, please." The guards guarding both sides of the stone pillar gate of Hongwen Academy nodded at Zhao Shaochang, but they stretched out their hands to stop An Wanqing and Xing'er, "Who are you?" The school is important, and idle people are not allowed to enter. ”
"It was the Master who asked me to invite them." Zhao Shaochang hurriedly explained.
"Master? Which Master? The squire asked, frowning.
"Mr. Chonghua." Zhao Shaochang said.
When the waiter heard this, he glanced at An Wanqing strangely, and hurriedly moved out of the way, "The little one has eyes and no beads, it turns out to be Mr. Chonghua's distinguished guest, please come in." ”
An Wanqing thought, even the guards guarding the gate of Hongwen Academy outside respected Mr. Chonghua so much, it seems that this person is indeed not simple.
Stepping into the vermilion gate of Hongwen Academy, An Wanqing was attracted by the grandeur and noble palace inside, and couldn't help but pause.
"The Wenhua Hall on the east side is the classroom for the children and children of the royal family, and the Chengbi Hall on the west side is the classroom for the children of high-ranking officials. The palace on the north side is for learning vocal music etiquette, and the palace on the south side is a poetry and painting exhibition room. There are several palaces in the back, which are self-study rooms, game rooms, library pavilions, etc., by the way, there are also training grounds for horseback riding and archery practice. Zhao Shaochang introduced.
"It's magnificent, can I go shopping first and then go to see the master?" An Wanqing had a pleading look on her face.