Chapter 917

In those days, when the Dongqing earthquake broke out, the Qingyi army and the Honglian sect rose up and moved to the north.

At that time, people moved their families to the south to avoid the war. Now several years later, the situation has changed.

There is peace and stability in the north, there is a hot fight outside, and there is a fight among princes during the Chinese New Year.

When the people received that the Wuma, the Sheriff of Shanghai county, drowned in the toilet, and the body was salvaged, covered with shit and maggots, they couldn't help but sigh.

"Wuma cup is also a member of the royal family. It is decorated with nobles. When people are middle-aged, they should come to such an end."

"Who says not? It's said that this man nearly became emperor. More than twenty princes will unite in Huangshui. He is still a figure in the line. Who knows that he will die unexpectedly." The scholar paused and continued, "do you know why this man's body was found in the pit?"

"Is there any inside story?" The companion asked curiously.

"Of course." The scholar said, "It's said that the Xu brothers in Zhejiang county are fighting hard and infighting is constant. But at this time, wumayuan wanted to take advantage of the opportunity and take advantage of the struggle between the Xu brothers. Unexpectedly, the Xu brothers were unanimous with the outside world, but they sent troops to raid Shanghai county years later. When the army invaded, wumayuan, the governor of Shanghai county, was still working on the beautiful concubine. He heard that the outside world had reported the enemy's invasion, and he was very happy I was scared to the wind. His beautiful concubine and the servants and maidservants in the house were only concerned about running for their lives and hurriedly threw his body into the toilet in the backyard. It is said that he looked back after the wind and watched himself drown in the toilet. "

The so-called immediate wind, also known as "sudden sexual death", also known as "withdrawal", that is, accidental death caused by surname behavior.

The scholar spoke vividly, as if he had seen the scene with his own eyes.

"This, this is really pathetic."

After hearing this, the companion was dumb for a long time.

After a while, he asked again, "I just don't understand one thing. I heard that the two Xu brothers in Zhejiang county... Have always been at odds with each other. Why did they tacitly agree to put down their grievances and join forces to raid Shanghai county this time? If the two brothers hadn't made too much trouble, the Wuma cup in Shanghai county wouldn't have been unprepared. I always feel that there is an expert to guide me to raid Shanghai county at this time after years."

The Wuma wine cup, with the abacus of fishing Weng De Li, never arrived first. The brother who was still killing himself one second, stabbed him one after another the next.

It's so sudden!

Who in the world doesn't know the grudge between Xu Pei and Xu Fei?

"It is rumored that Han Yu, a counselor under Xu Pei's account, asked for advice many times and even risked his life to talk Xu Fei through, which contributed to this cooperation."

"Han Yu? The name sounds familiar... Wait, remember. Han Yu is not the second in the 15 year evaluation of tianwu?"

That year, Mr. Yuan Jing's Apprentice swept the top two.

If Dongqing had not fallen apart, perhaps these two people would still be the pillars of the country.

"Why don't you say Mr. Yuanjing is powerful? None of the disciples taught are easy to mess with."

The two drank several cups and got drunk.

"Alas - now the world is in chaos. I don't know how many times we can see such prosperity."

They sat on the second floor of the tea shop near the window, where they could clearly see the bustling crowd downstairs.

Just after the new year, the closed market reopened, and the people's faces were still full of joy.

Think about the world outside. It's really rare to see such a prosperous scene.

What about one of the princes?

Look at the Wuma cup and you will know the fate of the loser.

Wumayuan is located in Shanghai county. Although the area of Shanghai county is not as large as maruzhou, it is also two-thirds.

It's also a good place with fertile fields.

The Wuma Cup held a good card. However, the opponent was too strong and ended up drowning in the toilet.

"Eh? Isn't that the child from the college next door?"

The scholar frowned as he drank the wine happily and burst into a rather unlucky blue and white in his sight.

In maruju, only the students of Jinlin academy can go out in such clothes.

The opening up of the golden scale pavilion has attracted countless students from thousands of miles to study, further driving the prosperity of maruzhou.

In this era, books are precious. Students look at countless brochures and drool. They want to take root here all their life. Where are they willing to move their nest?

Slightly affluent taxis buy houses directly, poor ones rent houses, and even poorer ones can only be shared by several people.

After living for a long time, they also have a sense of belonging to the golden scale Pavilion.

Many people jokingly call Jinlin academy "the Academy next door", and the words are somewhat intimate.

"Why do these children come to the golden scale pavilion?"

In people's eyes, six or seven year old children dislike cats and dogs. They run to the golden scale Pavilion. Don't destroy the expensive collection of books.

"Stop, this is not where you children can come in. Leave quickly."

More than a dozen children were wearing the uniforms of the golden scale Academy. The water was blue and white, with men and women.

Not to mention that everyone looks good, at least they are clean.

Perhaps I think it's unlucky for children to dress like this for the new year. Everyone has red silk flowers on their heads and a red cloak over their heads.

Even dressed like this, they recognized their iconic blue and white school uniforms at a glance.

"The golden scale Pavilion doesn't stick to its identity and origin. Why can't I go in?"

The leading child looked eight, nine years old, with a weak face, but a clear eyebrow. It was Fengyi.

He was not angry when he was stopped. He just reasoned with the other party in a proper way.

"Hey, have you finished reading? The golden scale pavilion has a valuable collection of books. It's not a place for your children to play."

Scholars in the golden scale pavilion are not unreasonable, and their attitude towards children is not bad.

But their position is very firm. Little farts can't mess into the golden scale Pavilion.

"Not with you."

Feng Yi said, bypassed the man, took out her token and handed it to the guard of the golden scale Pavilion.

Follow his students in line to register.

The scholars thought the guard would stop the bear children, but they didn't expect it——

"How did you let them in?" The scholar's eyes widened with surprise.

I'm not afraid of a group of bear children falling out and burning the whole golden scale pavilion?

The guard said, "they could have gone in."

In another place, Fengyi led people to the main hall of the golden scale Pavilion.

Although they are small, they have a large number. When a group of people walk together, the thieves have momentum.

"Feng Dalang, what to do next."

The girl's voice is tender and fat. She is carved in powder and jade. She is called a flower of the golden scale Academy.

Who else can it be if it's not the longevity of Feng Jin's family?

"Brother."

Fengyi was angry. Before, he called brother Feng's longevity sweetly. Now he is "fengdalang" as soon as he meets.

"OK, good brother."

Feng Yi: "

"Remember, show our momentum. Losers can't lose!"

After entering the main hall of the golden scale Pavilion, fifteen diced beans dressed in the same clothes became a wonderful landscape, which attracted the attention of everyone present.

Other students also had stage fright, but Feng Yi straightened her waist and asked the maid to borrow books without expression.

The good man overheard an ear.

The scholars burst into laughter.

"Can they understand these books?"