Dafeng's Night Squad

Chapter 863 - 206-cultural gathering (10000word chapter) _2



Huaiqing snorted coldly and took his seat with the frame and two guards.

Xu niannian took a sip of tea to moisten his throat. Then, he looked at Wang simu, who was sitting on the upper left seat. Coincidentally, she was also looking at him.

Yesterday, Wang simu had specially looked for him, hoping that he could display his talents at the cultural conference and gain a good reputation to increase his prestige.

Miss Wang didn’t expect Xu Erlang to be able to shock everyone at the cultural gathering.

Because Zhang Shen would be on the stage. Mr. Zhang was Xu Erlang’s teacher, so it was enough for him to be on the stage.

Xu Erlang smiled at her, just like how he had smiled lightly after listening to her yesterday.

At this moment, the students and guards outside called out respectfully, ‘ greetings to the Crown Prince, the third Prince, the fourth prince …

The people under the pergola turned their heads and saw the Crown Prince supporting an old man with white hair and a walking stick. They followed the path surrounded by the Imperial Army and walked toward the pergola.

“Grand Tutor?”

Huaiqing blurted out in surprise.

Meanwhile, Ming Miao subconsciously shrank back. She had been hit by this old man for many years.

The Grand Tutor wasn’t targeting Lin ‘an, he was targeting bad students.

The Crown Prince helped the Grand Tutor into the pergola.

Everyone stood up and bowed respectfully.

In terms of seniority, everyone present was the Grand Tutor’s junior.

Xu niannian and his colleagues saluted in unison, examining the old man who was being supported by the Crown Prince. Although his hair was white, it was still dense, and it was really an enviable amount of hair.

His face was full of wrinkles, his skin was loose, and his eyes were slightly cloudy, but this old man had a unique temperament.

He remembered that director Zhao Shou had said that the Grand Tutor was the only scholar who had cultivated righteousness.

The Three Ducal Ministers of this dynasty were all first rank, but they had no real power. The Grand Tutor had originally been expected to take charge of the cabinet, but his father had cultivated and ignored the state affairs. The Grand

Tutor had wanted to beat his father with a bamboo stick and was stopped. After that, he no longer had an official career and focused on studying in the palace. He didn’t expect that even the Grand Tutor would come … Xu Xin thought.

The Grand Tutor snorted coldly and looked at the Directorate’s Grand

Chancellor, saying indifferently, “”l’ve been living in seclusion for many years, and only then did I realize that the Directorate is getting worse with each generation.”

The Grand Chancellor’s face and ears turned red.

The Dukes, who were also from imperial censors, were also a little embarrassed.

The Imperial court’s face was their face.

A young barbarian had made a name for himself in the capital. If he was a martial artist, it would be fine, but a barbarian was just a crude martial artist. He was famous for his Imowledge.

One had to know that the greatest pride of the human race was their culture. Everything was low-grade, and only their studies were high.

The Confucians were part of the human system of the Central Plains, a unique cultural treasure that countless people were proud of.

Seeing that the atmosphere was a little tense, huaiqing stood up and pushed the Crown Prince away from the Grand Tutor. He helped him to his seat and said in a cold voice, ‘

“Grand Tutor, PEI man Xi Lou’s talent is amazing. In terms of the Four Books and Five Classics, the Grand Chancellor is not inferior to him. It was too rare to see someone who had learned a lot and could be profound. But don’t worry, with Zhang Shen stepping in, I think everything will be safe.” The Grand Tutor patted the back of huaiqing’s hand and smiled.

“If your Highness was a man, how would that barbarian have the chance to show off in the capital? I’ve come to join in the fun this time because I don’t believe in heresy. My great Minister of offerings, Lin Renjie, has produced many generations, and there are countless rising stars. Is there really no one who can suppress a barbarian who has only learned the surface of the Saint?”

At this moment, a chuckle came from outside the pergola. With a bit of leisure, he retorted, ‘

“The sage said that there is no discrimination in teaching. Grand Tutor, you keep calling me a barbarian, but do you remember the teachings of the Saint?”

Outside the pergola, the white-haired PEI man West Building, along with the charming Huang Xian er and the cold -looking teenager with vertical pupils, entered the pergola.

They were clearly outsiders and guests, but they put on a relaxed attitude, as if they were the Masters of the cultural gathering.

He didn’t care about the presence of the Dukes, nobles, and generals, and he didn’t show any fear.

The students of the Imperial College, the nobles of the Hanlin Academy, the Dukes present, the noble generals … He silently stared at peman Xiluo, this talented and knowledgeable barbarian.

No one responded, but they quietly straightened their backs and calmed their emotions, as if they were facing a great enemy.

“This one is leader baishou, the eldest son of the Peiman family, Peiman xilou.

Greetings to everyone!”

PEI man Xi Lou had used his own knowledge to create the image of a talented scholar, and he had achieved his goal.

He planned to push his reputation to the peak again in this cultural meeting to pave the way for the subsequent negotiations.

Xu Manor.

Chu Yuanyang was sitting in the courtyard at the stone table, holding a glass of wine in his hand. Lina, li Miaozhen, and Xu linging were sitting beside him.

“Why is he able to enter the Imperial City? What was he going to do? Isn’t he afraid that Emperor Yuan jing will cut off his dog head?” Chu Yuanxi said sourly.

He was very envious of the cultural gathering. As a swordsman who was a scholar and a former top scholar, this kind of peak confrontation cultural gathering was a fatal temptation for Chu Yuanqian.

However, he could not enter the Imperial City, and he could not participate in the cultural meeting under the watchful eyes of the public. All of this was because of Xu Qi ‘an. If she hadn’t helped him back then, she wouldn’t have ended up in such a miserable state.

Therefore, he came to find him for a drink and to complain.

He didn’t expect that the instigator would go in by himself.

Chu Yuanyang’s heart ached like a lemon.

“I also want to go.”

Xu lingying said crisply.

“A cultural gathering is a group of scholars discussing boring things. You won’t want to go. This kind of place has nothing to do with us master and disciple, so it’s better to eat pastries and drink sweet wine at home.”

Lina took this opportunity to educate her disciple. She was still very smart, and she hoped that her disciple would gradually be able to do the same.

master, there’s a lot of good food at the cultural exchange meeting. Last time, when big pot fought with the monk, I followed an uncle and ate a lot of good food..


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