Chapter Twenty-Six: The Undercurrent

The two of them were casually touring in the academy, but from time to time someone pointed at this side along the way, with an inexplicable expression on his face, Xu Xian was very uncomfortable being stared at by a group of people, and subconsciously glanced down at his dress, thinking to himself Could it be that he wore the wrong clothes when he went out today, and his untidy appearance made people laugh?

But he didn't find anything wrong, so he couldn't help but rub Qiao Chen'an on his side with his elbow and asked, "Chen'an, what are these people always staring at us!"

Hearing this, Qiao Chenan glanced at a group of people in the small pavilion not far away, and said with a smile: "Hanwen, whatever they do, we will visit ours!"

Xu Xian hesitated for a moment before saying, "They can't be looking at Chen An, right?"

Qiao Chenan glanced at Xu Xian beside him with some surprise, and said in his heart that Comrade Xu was finally IQ online, and explained: "Brother Hanwen doesn't know anything, I can now say that I can be regarded as the public enemy of this year's new scholars!"

"Public enemy, what's going on?"

Qiao Chenan then put the admission test to sleep, and even wrote poems and words, and slowly said things about other students.

He said it with an indifferent face, but Xu Xian on his side was thrilled to hear it, his face changed several times, and he stared at him dumbfounded, obviously shocked, what kind of person can do the ridiculous thing of offending almost all his classmates as soon as he entered school? But the person next to him really did it.

It took a long time before he sighed and said, "You...... You...... I know Chen'an is talented and unconventional, but this is too messy......!

He really didn't know what to say.

Qiao Chenan didn't care at all, and said with a smile: "People live for a lifetime, but in just over sixty years, why care about other people's opinions? ”

Hearing this, Xu Xian smiled bitterly, "I think Chen'an, your temperament is not suitable for being a scholar at all, but it is more like a chivalrous man in the rivers and lakes!"

"Really?"

Qiao Chenan patted him on the shoulder and sighed: "The horizontal knife will immediately go to the end of the world, dare to be old in the rivers and lakes! If you have the opportunity in the future, you will definitely have a good experience!"

......

When the two of them walked a little farther, the pot suddenly exploded in the small pavilion, and a young man with a short beard said angrily: "Ridiculous! It's ridiculous! This Qiao Chen'an can't help but take us too seriously!"

Qiao Chenan did not deliberately lower his voice when he spoke to Xu Xian, so the conversation between the two was roughly listened to by the people in the pavilion.

A person next to him patted the railing and said: "This Qiao Chen'an, it's just a little talented, he dares to be so blind, which one of me is not a handsome man?!

A group of people were very indignant, as if they had been greatly insulted, and the short-bearded young man who had spoken earlier looked at a young man in a blue robe in the pavilion, and said with a smile: "Brother Zhang, this surnamed Qiao despises us, and he doesn't even pay attention to Brother Zhang, it is really hateful, and he must not be allowed to be so arrogant again!"

The words are full of flattery.

The young man's face was like a crown of jade, his figure was slender, and he was a standard beautiful man in ancient times, and he seemed to be proud of his identity, and he didn't speak from beginning to end, and only then did he take a sip of the tea on the stone table in the pavilion, and said lightly: "In my opinion, he is just a little anxious!

The short-bearded young man hurriedly smiled and said: "That's right, compared to Brother Zhang, the 'No. 1 talent in Yuezhou', he is just a clown jumping off the beam!

"A small Qiantang talent, how can he be compared to Brother Mingcheng!"

The others also nodded again and again, with a lot of sycophancy on their faces, if the person in front of him is just as simple as a genius, it is not worth them to be so stammered, the key is his other identity - the son of the prefect of Yuezhou.

With Zhang Mingcheng's talent, it is not difficult to get a jinshidang, and then go up and down, if there is no accident, he can successfully take over his father's position, and everyone sees this and will be so diligent.

Hearing everyone's words, Zhang Mingcheng couldn't help but show a faint smile on his face, and said: "Bear with me for the time being, after some time, I will make him embarrassed and embarrassed!"

......

In the city of Hangzhou, there is an endless stream of pedestrians and bustling.

The ground of the street is all paved with bluestone slabs, and the main road is large enough to accommodate four horse-drawn carriages driving side by side, tea shops, restaurants, pawnshops, inns, banners, and one by one.

The high-rise buildings of Lefang, the stage of the pharmacy, are lined up one after another.

On both sides of the road are the vendors who are densely packed together, vegetables, melons and fruits, fat powder hostas and so on, and the cries of selling come and go, endlessly.

Speak softly and slowly, and sing towards the twilight strings.

"Prosperous times, just like that!"

Qiao Chenan looked at the flow of people shuttling around him and sighed, from the scene in Hangzhou City, you can see that the national strength of Great Xia is now strong, just like a person in the prime of life, it is the most powerful time, and the ruler of the dynasty should also be a Ming Jun.

"Yes, it has been more than 400 years since the establishment of the Great Xia Dynasty, and the national strength is still strong, and it will last forever!" Xu Xian said with a sigh of nostalgia.

Qiao Chenan was noncommittal, even if it was a prosperous and prosperous dynasty, it would eventually come to an end, it was just a matter of morning and evening, and the so-called eternal life was just an ethereal hope.

Moreover, as far as he knew, the Great Xia Dynasty was not as peaceful as it seemed.

On a teahouse on the side of the street, Lin Fei was drinking with others, and at a glance out of the corner of his eye, he saw the figures of Qiao Chenan and Xu Xian, his face couldn't help but stagnate, and he remembered that he was insulted by the former in front of many villagers and neighbors at the Lantern Festival.

The young man at the same table saw that his expression was different, and couldn't help asking, "What's wrong with Brother Lin, is there something bothering?" Following Lin Fei's gaze, he glanced downstairs suspiciously, but found nothing abnormal, Qiao Chenan had already disappeared into the crowd.

Only then did Lin Fei realize his gaffe, and said with a gloomy expression: "Hongshan, you go and help me teach someone a lesson!"

Last time he sent a servant to teach Qiao Chen'an a lesson, but he didn't expect him to know some martial arts, several servants were not opponents, and he fled back in embarrassment, and then he planned to send someone again, but he learned that Qiao Chen'an had come to Hangzhou to study, so he had to give up.

And this time he came to Hangzhou to take care of business, but he didn't expect to see Qiao Chen'an again, so he was naturally angry in his heart, and he was angry in his heart, and he couldn't let go of anything.

Zhou Hongshan frowned when he heard this: "Oh, who are you taught?"

Lin Fei slowly explained the matter of the Lantern Festival.

Zhou Hongshan always had a smile on his face, and after listening to his words, he said disdainfully: "I want an arm or a leg, or I want to abolish his two tricks, but with Brother Lin's orders, you can rest assured that the people of my Qingzhu Gang will do things!"

When he spoke, his face did not change at all, which showed that he was far from being as kind as he seemed on the surface.

Lin Fei raised his head and took a big sip of wine, then he grinned and said, "I want his life!"