retaliate

Chapter 24 The poor door, the restless emperor
As soon as he entered the door, Yang Xuan saw a middle-aged woman kneeling behind the desk, holding a ruler in her right hand and gently patting the palm of her left hand.

This……

The woman said with a straight face, "I'm An Ziyu."

"I have seen Siye." Yang Xuan couldn't help but feel a little nervous when he thought of what Bao Dong said earlier that he would light three incense sticks for himself.

An Ziyu moved his finger, and the ruler turned back and forth at his fingertips, extremely dexterous.She glanced at Yang Xuan and said casually, "Why is Guozijian precious? Just because the students of Guozijian are officials as soon as they come out. But Guozijian is not a tai school, so why should you wait for an official?"

I do not know!
Yang Xuan just wanted to speak, An Ziyu patted the table with a ruler, "Tai Xue and other places are official schools, and you can become an official when you come out. But Guozijian is a metaphysics, and if you want to be an official, you have to work harder. , Sharpen one's xinxing, and only then can we inherit the mantle of my metaphysics."

Metaphysics... Yang Xuan thought of the student who fell at the door.

He lost his mind.

Snapped!
Under the severe pain in the back of his hand, Yang Xuan couldn't help but bounce.

The ruler was still in An Ziyu's hands, and she said with a stern face, "The newcomers of Guozijian must go to Chang'an County or Wannian County to polish, half-day studying in Guozijian, and half-day working in two places. Where are you going?"

Hiss!

Yang Xuan glanced at the back of his swollen hand, and couldn't help taking a deep breath. An Ziyu said, "The magistrate of Chang'an County likes to talk, and is quite friendly to our country's sub-jian. The magistrate of Wannian County, Huang Wenzun, is arrogant, but he can respect his filial piety. The emperor's bodyguards are county magistrates for ten thousand years, and they have no shortage of skills. Which one do you choose?"

Honoring the emperor's bodyguards?
Seeing the disdain on An Ziyu's mouth, Yang Xuan knew that this Siye looked down on Huang Wenzun.

"I'm going to Wannian County."

An Ziyu was startled, "Why?"

Yang Xuan said sincerely: "Siye, you said that if you don't experience wind and rain, how can you see a rainbow."

"The students of our country's sub-jian work in various places, and they can still be promoted. If you go to Wannian County..." An Ziyu was stunned and waved, "Go ahead."

And go at this time with the meaning of a rolling word.

Can you move up?Isn't this part-time study?No wonder Guozijian is so prosperous.Yang Xuan rolled away numbly.

"This young man is impoverished, but he is still indomitable, woo woo woo..."

Outside the door, Yang Xuan remembered something and turned around and came in.

"Si... Siye?"

An Ziyu was choking, waving her hand, "Get out!"

Zhong Hui's voice came from outside the door, "An Siye is in the affliction system, but she made some deviations back then, and sympathy inevitably overflowed."

To understanding!

Yang Xuan turned around and saluted, and asked, "Professor, if I practice metaphysics, would I be like this?"

"Naturally not." Zhong Hui stroked his beard and smiled, "My metaphysics is extensive and profound, and I pay attention to inaction..."

It doesn't matter.

Yang Xuan helped him make up for this.

Zhong Hui thought about it carefully, "In the last fifty years, only ten people have deviated from my metaphysics."

ten people!

Yang Xuan's legs were a little soft, "Professor..."

Is it too late to drop out now?

Zhong Hui gave him a meaningful look, "How much is one person for five years?"

Yang Xuan thought that it was not much.

Zhong Hui sighed: "Guozijian recruits 30 people every year, plus 60 people who are still studying, a total of 90 people... How much?"

"Professor, how many years will you study?"

The clock will stretch out three fingers.

three years?

A deviation in five years is not much.

Yang Xuan said with emotion: "Isn't Siye the most serious?"

Zhong will shake his head, "She is the lightest."

……

Wannian County.

The county magistrate Huang Wenzun was talking to the county magistrate, Qiu Sheng, and there were several people beside him.

Huang Wenzun is over forty years old, with a rather plump build, indifferent expression, and quite majestic.

"The spy of Nanzhou has crossed the southern border. According to the schedule, it should be near Chang'an. This matter must be handled quickly."

"Mingfu!"

Tang Xiaonian, the bad commander of Wannian County, came in with a gloomy expression, "Yesterday afternoon, Xiaguan took his brothers to investigate the spy in Nanzhou, and the man escaped. One of the brothers... was seriously injured."

Huang Wenzun was born as a bodyguard, so his cultivation was naturally there.He asked calmly, "But a sneak attack?"

Tang Xiaonian nodded, his fists clenched tightly, "The secret agent can use various scenes to hide his whereabouts, suddenly appear and take action, and then escape far away..."

Qiu Xing said dissatisfiedly: "Have you ever closed the siege?"

Tang Xiaonian quickly explained, "Mingfu, the brothers are understaffed..."

He glanced at Qiu Xing, then fell silent.

Qiu Sheng has served as a county lieutenant in Wannian County since he was 30 years old. Twenty years later, he is still a county lieutenant.This person is not responsible for his work, so every county magistrate has never given him a good review.

It was almost fifty, and this was his last chance, so almost what Huang Wenzun said, Qiu Xing followed.

Qiu Xing glanced at Huang Wenzun and smiled cautiously, "Mingfu, it is not easy to pursue this matter. If there are too many dead people, the above will inevitably be blamed."

Huang Wenzun asked, "Where are the people from the Imperial College?"

Tang Xiaonian said: "People from Guozijian ... were there yesterday, but today they said they were on leave and didn't come."

"Mingfu."

A small official came in, "There is someone from the Guozijian."

Yang Xuan followed the clerk in, and asked in confusion, "Isn't there someone in our country's sub-jian?"

The clerk asked, "A new comer?"

Yang Xuan nodded, and the clerk pouted, "It's all on leave."

He turned around and glanced, seeing Yang Xuan rolling his eyes, and admonished: "When you see Mingfu later, be more respectful, and don't flinch."

Yang Xuan subconsciously flicked his tail.

Then he smiled apologetically.

Immediately into the duty room.

"Is it a teenager?" Qiu Xing said dissatisfiedly: "The students of Guozijian are either taking leave or taking leave, completely forgetting their responsibilities. If the spy in Nanzhou this year makes a big case, it will all be the responsibility of Guozijian."

When the students of Guozijian arrive here, even if they have a half affiliation, if they want to accumulate promotion, they must have the praise of Shangguan.

This is the rule set by Emperor Wu of the year.In order to make the indifferent sticks of the metaphysics to do things seriously, his old man can be said to have worked hard.

Yang Xuan followed Tang Xiaonian to the front yard.

Tang Xiaonian is quite tall, with a face of Chinese characters, and his face is full of uprightness.

There were two bad guys in the duty room.

"It was Zhao Guolin who took the horse lance, and Wen Xinshu was the one who read the book. The arrows are good."

Zhao Guolin looked rather silent, with a generous stature, but Yang Xuan knew that Ma Leng was not something that ordinary people could use, and he was afraid that he had some background.

And Wen Xinshu, who was in his twenties, smiled and got up to greet him, "Tang Shuai looks a little more mighty today."

Tang Xiaonian's face was cold, "This is Yang Xuan, a newcomer to the Imperial College. Don't look at his youth... I don't know what he is capable of."

This is the downfall.

Zhao Guolin looked at Yang Xuan silently, and Ma Lan, who was supporting him, shook slightly, and a heavy breath hit him.

Wen Xinshu smiled and stretched out his hand, "Those who can enter Guozijian are all talented, come and get close."

At this moment, Yang Xuan thought of the scene of two rams fighting for a mate.

Naturally, you can't shrink at this time, and after shrinking, no one will look down on you.

He stretched out his hand.

The two shook hands.

Wen Xinshu smiled and added force.

Yang Xuan looked at him calmly.

"Release." Tang Xiaonian sat down with a golden knife.

"I was waiting for four people, just to be surrounded by the Quartet, but Chang Lao Er is recovering from his injuries, and I'm afraid he won't be able to come back for a year and a half." Tang Xiaonian nodded to Yang Xuan, "People from Guozijian are naturally strong. , so I'll go check it out in the afternoon."

……

""

Ning Yayun, the sacrificial wine of Guozijian, is playing the piano, and the sound of the piano is melodious.

An Ziyu knelt down on the side, touched the fire book in the cuff, and wanted to burn the guqin with a fire.

Ning Yayun raised her eyes, his beard was gray, but he was as handsome as thirty people.Smile, handsome man.

"Guozijian and Wang's family have become half allies through Zuoxiang, and Wang Douxiang only wrote to him, saying that this son is quite alert on this journey. The old man thinks, how lazy is in the Guozijian..."

"Cough cough!" Zhong Hui coughed dryly, "Sacrifice wine, our country's Zijian is Xianyun Yehe."

There was a little helplessness in Ning Yayun's eyes, "If you eat the money from the DPRK and China, you will have to serve. This is what Emperor Wu said back then."

"So you let this newcomer go?" An Ziyu said dissatisfiedly: "Sacrificial wine, have you been playing the piano and playing crazy recently?"

Ning Yayun looked at her silently, and An Ziyu muttered: "In recent years, Guozijian has really been lazy and doesn't want to make progress. Forget it, I'll go and catch it."

Zhong Hui changed color, "Siye!"

Bah!
The door was shot back by An Ziyu, and under the vibration, the paper and people's beards and hair in the room floated.

Ning Yayun stretched out her hand to hold down the strings, and everything in the room was quiet.He said slowly: "The wind is blowing. The old man felt a whirlpool that could suck the city of Chang'an in. The Guozijian is lazy, it's time to boost his energy. Since the young man is alert, let him try it."

"Whirlpool?" Zhong Hui was puzzled.

Ning Yayun stroked the strings lightly, "The vortex that the Imperial College also cannot avoid."

Ning Yayun slowly picked up the teacup, took a sip, looked in the direction of the imperial city, and said quietly: "That was a restless emperor, like that in the past, and even more so now."

……

"ready to go."

Tang Xiaonian led the team, "You wait first and wait."

The three of Yang Xuan walked out silently.

Bah!
The sound of the door closing.

After waiting for a breath, the sound of the door being opened came.

Bah!
The door closed again.

Bah!
Bah!
Yang Xuan looked at the kindest Wen Xinshu.

Wen Xinshu shook his head, "Tang Shuai is just being careful."

Yang Xuan stood on tiptoe and saw Tang Xiaonian across a clump of flowers.

Tang Xiaonian pulled the door handle and tried to pull it out, then pulled it again, and pushed it back again...

He took a step back and pushed up again.

What does it mean?
Later Tang Xiaonian came, "Go!"

After taking two steps, he looked back and actually wanted to go back.

"Tang Shuai." Zhao Guolin said solemnly: "It's closed, I'm sure."

"Oh!" Tang Xiaonian gave up angrily.

All the way to the village outside the city.

"Yesterday was here." Tang Xiaonian stood in front of a solidified bloodstain and pointed to the earth wall in front, "The secret spy suddenly appeared from the earth wall, just a knife..."

Wen Xinshu smiled and said, "Thankfully Tang Shuai took the shot in time and forced the spy back. By the way, Tang Shuai, how has the eldest lady been recently?"

Yang Xuan saw a real flatterer.

Tang Xiaonian sneered, "My daughter is doing well."

"That's..." Wen Xinshu's series of flattery, Yang Xuan's eyelids jumped wildly.

This is the daughter who is eyeing Tang Xiaonian and wants to be his son-in-law.

Zhao Guolin, who had always been quiet, suddenly carried Ma Leng on his shoulders.

At the same time, Yang Xuan felt chills down his spine and numbness in his scalp.

Choke!

The horizontal knife was unsheathed, and without hesitation, he slashed at Tang Xiaonian's side.

clang!
A figure suddenly appeared, vaguely, and he could be seen wearing gray-yellow clothes, which was almost the same as the surrounding background.He also wore a mask of the same color, with only one pair of eyes showing.

At this moment, these eyes looked at Yang Xuan in surprise.

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I just finished writing it, but I didn't revise it carefully. If I found any problems, please point out the problem, and I will revise it.Thanks a lot.

(End of this chapter)