Chapter 12: How tragic
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He already knew that these scribes in the Xuanming Dojo were not qualified to cultivate the exercises in the dojo, and their strength was about the same as that of ordinary scholars.
Yokoe didn't reason with the five, and he didn't run out to fight them.
At the door, there is a counter with some ledgers on the counter.
Many of the accounts of borrowing and returning books in the building are recorded in these books.
Hengjiang walked to the inside of the counter, sat upright on the stool, picked up a few account books and flipped through them, then looked up at the five scribes outside the door, and said indifferently: "My name is Hengjiang, and I am a new scribe." Now there are seven scribes in this collection, plus me. Since you like to go out and play, we will take a shift system, one person a day, seven days, and sit behind this counter in turn. For the seven days, I will only be on duty for one day, and for the remaining six days, how you distribute it has nothing to do with me, and if anything goes wrong, you are also responsible for it. ”
This remark made the five people outside the door very stunned.
They had already discussed how to punish Hengjiang today, how to theorize with Hengjiang, and even how to fight, but they didn't expect Hengjiang to react like this and give orders to them directly.
This feeling is like throwing a punch with all your strength, but hitting a hard stone, and finally breaking all your fingers, and the pain makes people uncomfortable.
Five people, you look at me, I look at you, and finally the oldest person standing in the middle walked to the counter and sneered: "We declare that the dojo has strict precepts, and we pay the most attention to respecting the teacher, we came before you, and we are all your senior brothers." However, as a newcomer, you have given orders to us senior brothers to commit the following crimes! Do you know what kind of crime it is for the people who have committed the following crimes according to the precepts of the dojo that I have proclaimed?"
"Senior Brother Lu dissipate your anger, don't be angry!"
Wu Guan hurriedly walked over, bowed his hand to the person outside the counter and apologized, and said: "As soon as Hengjiang entered Tibet, he cleaned the top floor, and he can be regarded as a person who knows the rules very well. What he said just now should be a willful and unintentional move, which inadvertently offended you, and I ask you to bear with me. ”
"Huh, cleaning?"
Senior Brother Lu smiled coldly and said, "Since you like cleaning so much, why did you only sweep one layer, why didn't you clean the entire Tibet, do you want us to clean it?"
Wu Guan said: "I'll sweep it, I'll sweep it." ”
"Good!"
Senior Brother Lu raised his hand, patted Wu Guan's face a few times, and said, "People must understand the rules, understand the taste, and be interesting, you know?"
"Yes, yes!"
Wu Guan had a trace of anger in his eyes, and he didn't dare to resist, but he just nodded again and again.
Senior Brother Lu was satisfied and wiped his hand on Wu Guan's body, then turned to look at Hengjiang, raised his palm, and wanted to pat Hengjiang on the face a few times, "What about you, are you interested or not?"
However, as soon as his palm reached over, he was pressed against the counter by Yokoe.
Senior Brother Lu was furious and asked, "What do you want to do?"
Hengjiang smiled coldly, didn't bother to speak, and directly replied to this Senior Brother Lu with practical actions. He grabbed the blue jade inkstone that was placed on the counter and smashed it down.
Bang!
Senior Brother Lu's entire palm was smashed flat by the inkstone, and he screamed in pain.
"Hengjiang! We will definitely tell Uncle Lu Qinghuang about this matter and ask him to drive you out of the Xianmen Dojo!"
"I declare that the dojo has strict precepts, and it is most taboo to kill each other, even if Senior Brother Du Ming comes forward in this matter, he will not be able to protect you!"
"Yokoe, you dog......"
The remaining four people outside the door hurriedly rushed over and held Senior Brother Lu, and some even scolded Hengjiang, but Hengjiang threw out the inkstone and smashed it in the face, and immediately didn't dare to make a sound, only staring at Hengjiang with angry eyes.
"Tell Uncle Lu Qinghuang? It's up to you, and you are also worthy of going to Uncle Lu Qinghuang, and you are also worthy of suing me in front of him? In this collection, there were originally six scribes, but the handwriting in these account books was all from the same person, and they were all accounts made by Wu Guan. As a scribe, you have ten taels of silver a month's worth of money, but you are indiscriminately filling up the numbers and not doing anything, if this matter is known to Uncle Lu Qinghuang, you think you will be kicked out of the Xuanming Dojo earlier than me!"
Hengjiang smiled coldly, picked up an account book on the counter, raised it casually, and said, "The account book is here, the evidence is conclusive! If you don't want to be expelled from the Xuanming Dojo, I will be in charge of this hiding from today onwards!"
"Hmph!" Senior Brother Lu was sweating in pain, his eyes were extremely gloomy, and he said coldly: "If we are expelled from the Xuanming Dojo, you will not be able to escape the charge of cannibalism, and you will also be kicked out!"
"So what?"
Hengjiang looked arrogant, and said indifferently: "My future alone, for the future of the five of you, it's worth it!"
Senior Brother Lu's lips trembled, and he wanted to say something cruel, but he was stopped by several other scribes and told him that today's matter could not be continued, otherwise everyone would be finished together.
"Count you ruthless! you wait for me, let's see!"
Senior Brother Lu covered his injured palm, and accompanied by several other scribes, he went to find a place to treat his injuries.
It wasn't until noon that when they came back together, Senior Brother Lu had already wrapped a thick bandage on his hands, and as for the person whose face was hit by the inkstone, he had put a large plaster on his face.
When they returned to Tibet again, Senior Brother Lu and the others no longer troubled Hengjiang, they each found a few books on the shelves, got together, and discussed a few words with each other while reading the books.
"Why don't you read?"
Wu Guan secretly looked at Senior Brother Lu and the others, and said: "There will be an exam in a few months, and several of them were all in the top 50 last year, and they are still working hard to review, why don't you look at it?"
Hengjiang pointed to the bookshelves near and far and said, "There are thousands of books here, which can be described as vast as smoke, and there are only a few months before the examination, how can I read it?"
Wu Guan asked, "I guess, you must be waiting for Senior Brother Du Ming, waiting for him to come here to introduce you to books." ”
Yokoe smiled noncommittally.
"Senior Brother Du Ming is in charge of many scribes in the outer courtyard, and he has every opportunity, in case he is too busy to forget about introducing you to books, it will be difficult to do. The examination is only once a year, and if you delay it, you will lose one day, so I will introduce you to some books related to the examination first. ”
Wu Guan didn't wait for Hengjiang to answer, so he grabbed a pen and paper and wrote down the names of more than a dozen books.
Hengjiang smiled: "I forgot, you kid is also in the top fifty top students!"
"Xueba has an egg? can catch the wisp of immortal fate given by Uncle Lu Qinghuang in order to enter the immortal gate, if you can't catch it, it's useless to take the first place. ”
Wu Guan's gaze swept over Senior Brother Lu and the others, and said: "These people are holding books every day, and they all got into the top 50 in the last exam, all of them are academic tyrants, and they haven't been suppressed and submissive by you?"
"Hurt me?"
Hengjiang smiled indifferently and continued to close his eyes to recuperate.
He left home at the age of seven and wandered for ten years, I don't know how many ups and downs he went through, and how many tribulations he went through. These scribes who hold books every day are just clowns jumping off beams in front of Hengjiang.
Such a scholar who only cares about reading dead books, how can he be enough?
Hengjiang seemed to have forgotten that Senior Brother Lu's hand was smashed flat by him, and said indifferently: "Only six of the top fifty people are here to be scribes, and the remaining forty-four people have all caught that wisp of immortal fate, and only six have not seized the immortal fate, this chance is not low." ”
"How can there be forty-four? Of the fifty people last year, only nine people caught the fairy fate. Of the remaining forty-one people, six stayed in Tibet as scribes, and the others were all children of nobles, so they naturally went home separately. ”
Wu Guan pinched his fingers and calculated, sighed, and said: "We have seven scribes in Tibet, more than a dozen canteens, dozens of mines, dozens of medicine gardens, and the rest of the workshops, workshops, and so on, and the scribes of these departments add up to hundreds of people! In addition, there are many children of nobles from the Middle Earth Empire, who can also get the qualifications to participate in the examination. Only the top 50 in the examination will be taken, which means that if you take one more point than others, you can squeeze out 100 people!"
It's like crossing a single-plank bridge...... How fierce the competition is!
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