The short-lived ghost of the Xie family has lived a long life

Chapter 808 Calling the Court
The Imperial College is located in the Anding Gate of the East City.

Liang Pangde is about forty years old, has a goatee, is thin, and has a somewhat gloomy face.

His eyes passed over Xie Zhifei, and finally fell on Yan Sanhe. He said with an indifferent expression: "What do you want from me?"

Xie Zhifei took out Wucheng's waist card.

"Commander Xie Zhifei, this is Yan Sanhe. We want to ask you about Zheng Huantang."

Liang Pangde's face darkened, he pointed at Yan Sanhe and said sternly:

"The imperial court sent a little girl to investigate such a huge injustice case involving 180 members of the Zheng family. It's simply child's play."

Xie Zhifei: "This Miss Yan is..."

"Get out!"

Liang Pangde waved his sleeves and said, "Women are not allowed to enter my house, get out -"

what's going on?

Still hate women?
Yan Sanhe walked up to Liang Pangde.

"Dr. Liang, I forgot to tell you that this case is led by me, assisted by Mr. Xie. His Majesty has already told the world that this case was unjust, false and wrong. The next step is to investigate and get to the bottom of it. Please cooperate."

Everyone would have obeyed these words, but Liang Pangde refused, shouting: "Get out of here, thank you sir for staying, I will tell you."

Yan San closed his eyes and said, "Why? Dr. Liang, give me a reason."

Liang Pangde: "Not worthy!"

Yan Sanhe: "I am not worthy alone, or all the women in the world are not worthy."

Liang Pangde turned his nostrils upward and let out a cold breath: "You don't even deserve it!"

You have stayed in a woman's belly for ten months, and you are not worthy of coming to this world!
Yan Sanhe didn't want to waste time.

"Don't say anything!"

Li Buyan, who was guarding the door, was already furious. When she heard Yan Sanhe call her, she touched the soft sword on her waist and walked into the house.

There was a flash of cold light, and the soft sword pressed against Liang Pangde's neck.

Yan Sanhe narrowed his eyes: "Now, are you worthy?"

Liang Pangde was anxious and scared, his face turned red all of a sudden, "You, you..."

what are you?

Li Buyan pressed down on his sword, and the sharp blade pierced into the skin, causing blood to gush out.

Liang Pangde was so frightened that his legs were weak, "It's worthy, it's worthy, it's worthy!"

Damn it, candle embryo!

Li Buyan cursed in his heart, sheathed his sword neatly, turned around and left.

Liang Pangde covered the blood on his neck with his hands, his whole body was trembling, and his eyes looking at Yan Sanhe were filled with anger.

Yan Sanhe pretended to be invisible, walked to his desk, lifted up his clothes and sat down, looking at Xie Zhifei.

There are two types of scholars.

One like Yan Xing, with hard bones;
The other kind looks full of pride and arrogance, but when the critical moment comes, they become soft-footed shrimps.

This one is obviously the latter.

The girl who was so close had a little pride on her face, which made Xie Zhifei's heart skip a beat.

He gave a silent thumbs up.

Yan Sanhe looked away, pointed to the chair at the bottom, and even omitted the title: "Sit."

Although Liang Pangde was full of anger, he could only sit down reluctantly.

Yan Sanhe deliberately tapped his fingers on the table: "Tell me, how did you and him become close friends step by step."

In the face of absolute strength, Liang Pangde could only accept his fate and speak.

"He and I were classmates in the Imperial College. We lived in the same room. His bed was right opposite my bed."

The first sentence shocked Yan Sanhe and Xie Zhifei.

Yan Sanhe was shocked: Isn't Zheng Huantang a military general? How come he has been in the Imperial College?

What surprised Xie Zhifei was: Dad had never mentioned this matter to the siblings?

Yan Sanhe: "How did he get into the Imperial College?"

"There are two kinds of people who can enter the Imperial College." As soon as he started talking, Liang Pangde simply walked out.

"One kind, like me, has no background and comes in based on strength; the other kind is like calling the court, who comes in relying on family connections."

No background means no way out, only hard study.

Those who came in through connections, their families were either rich or noble. These people did not need to take the imperial examination in the future, their parents had already arranged their future.

When the two groups of people entered the Imperial Academy, they were immediately divided into two camps. Not only did they not live together, they also couldn't play together.

It happened that he, who had no background, was placed in Zheng Huantang's room by accident.

However, everyone looked down upon him except Zheng Huantang, who was polite to him.

"Huantang told me that my Zheng family was not rich and powerful in the past. We are where we are today because of my father's swords and swords."

Liang Pangde smiled bitterly: "He also said, Pangde, if you are good at studying, please help me later. I will come back tomorrow to get my father a Jinshi, so that he can be proud of himself."

Liang Pangde agreed on his face, but he said in his heart that people like you still need to take the imperial examination?My house is full of gold and silver.

In the first monthly exam, among the two hundred supervisors, Zheng Huantang ranked No. 20 in the exam, making him the leader in their camp.

Only then did he realize that Zheng Huantang was different from those playboys. This man not only had a background, but also had great strength.

The so-called strength, if it is not a very smart person, it means that a lot of hard work has been done behind the scenes.

Liang Pangde liked hardworking people, so he let down his guard and started dating Zheng Huantang.

After this interaction, Liang Pangde discovered that Zheng Huantang's advantages went beyond hard work.

This man gets up before dawn every day and practices a set of boxing first and then a set of swords, rain or shine.

Asked how many years he has been practicing, he said he started when he was three years old. He did not dare to be lazy, otherwise he would be whipped.

Although he is so powerful in his hands and feet, he never bullies others. Even if someone provokes him, he just smiles and tolerates it.

Asked why he didn't teach him a lesson with his fists, he said that his father wouldn't let them fight outside.

He is polite and courteous in dealing with others. He is obviously a military general, but he has a good temper. Sometimes Liang Pangde is anxious, but he is not anxious.

Ask him where his good temper comes from?
He said that none of the four brothers above were vegetarians. They acted violently when they were young, and no one loved them. Each brother's fists were harder than the last.

If you are afraid of being beaten, your temper will naturally improve.

"Do you know what his greatest advantage is?" Liang Pangde suddenly asked.

Xie Zhifei: "What?"

"Repay the loss."

Liang Pangde: "He wants to be the first general in China who has studied the most and can pass the Jinshi examination."

The world uses intelligence to describe literati, but recklessness to describe warriors.

And when it comes to warriors, I always think that they have well-developed limbs, simple minds, and no great abilities.

The dynasty was divided into civil servants and military generals. The civil servants were always superior, while the generals were useless at other times except for their usefulness in war.

Even when marching and fighting, Chaoyan would send someone who was well-educated and knowledgeable to act as a military advisor.

He obviously has no actual combat experience, but he can give advice to a group of generals.

This is Zheng Huantang's first ambition.

Zheng Huantang's second ambition is to be a general who leads troops in wars like his father, ensuring that the mountains and rivers are safe and the family and country are peaceful.

He said that what he wanted in this life was a body wrapped in horse leather.

When a man dies like this, he deserves to die.

When Xie Zhifei heard these words, it seemed as if all the strength in his body had been taken away, and he couldn't even lift the teacup.

Turning her face to look at Yan Sanhe, she found that her eyes were red, but she did not let a single tear fall, and she asked in a very calm voice:

"He didn't realize either of these two kinds of revenge, right?"

When Liang Pangde heard this, he suddenly became extremely angry and hit the small table with his fist, making a "bang" sound.

"It's all because he fell in love with that woman. If it weren't for that woman, how could he have accomplished nothing until his death!"

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There's only one update left today. I'm very tired and want to take a rest.

(End of this chapter)