Chapter 18 Yang Lue is a rebel(1/2)
Amidst the cheers, Bao Dong came over at some point and looked at him in surprise, "You were so free and easy just now!"
"Really?" Yang Xuan has never cared about this. If you still think about being free and easy in the mountains, Tiger Wolf will teach you how to behave.
"If you don't believe it, look, those women are smiling at you!"
Yang Xuan didn't look at it. He took the food and found a place to chew.
The food at the Imperial College is really good. You can eat all kinds of cooking cakes and Hu cakes. There are a lot of vegetables. The most important thing is that there is mutton.
Bao Dong sat opposite him, took out his handkerchief, coughed twice, wiped his mouth with the handkerchief, and asked tentatively: "Why don't you like women?"
Yang Xuan raised his head, swallowed the food and said, "You have to eat well before you can think about women."
Bao Dong coughed dryly, with a look of pain on his face. He was stunned for a long time, "What you said makes sense."
Yang Xuan asked curiously: "Do you have a bad voice?"
Bao Dong coughed dryly and said, "When you enter the Imperial College, you have to choose the direction of cultivation. What I chose is the bitterness school, and I have to understand the bitterness... The more you understand, the deeper your cultivation will be. Don't you know, Si Ye is us
The leader of the Kuqing faction. It’s just that it’s said that Si Ye’s cultivation has gone awry..."
Yang Xuan thought of Zhong Hui's elegant figure and his hands always behind his back, and asked in confusion: "What department is Professor Zhong in?"
"elegant!"
Bao Dong watched in stunned silence as Yang Xuan went to fetch food twice while the others were talking in low voices.
"Have you never had such good food since you were born?"
"This is from the country."
Everyone nodded, sure. Even though Yang Xuan had successfully repelled the provocation directed at him, the class thing had erected an invisible railing between them and Yang Xuan.
Yang Xuan didn't care. After eating, he walked around the Imperial Academy with satisfaction, digesting his food and getting familiar with the environment.
The Imperial College is very big, and you can see some balconies from time to time along the way, and people are arguing on the balconies... No, Yang Xuan feels that this is not an argument, but a simple conversation.
Each student held the tail and swung it with slight or heavy emotions. Yang Xuan felt stupid. He found the small forest and sat down under a tree.
His back was leaning against the rough tree trunk, feeling a slight pain. Yang Xuan closed his eyes and thought carefully about Zhao Sanfu.
Why did he approach me?
Want to kill me?
Yang Xuan shook his head, feeling that it was not necessary. If he really wanted to kill him, Jingtai would not need to use such methods. This is the keenness of a hunter.
So what does he want to do?
Yang Xuan thought for a long time.
Zhao Sanfu, who was on the stage, also thought about it for a long time.
He squatted by the small clay stove, reaching out to open the lid from time to time and smelling the smell. Xin Quan, who was guarding his pot of soup, cursed angrily: "Don't spoil my soup, get out!"
Zhao Sanfu leaned against the door, squinting and thinking about what would happen next.
Yang Xuan is not a fool, he knows this very well.
After learning that he was a member of the mirror, he would definitely stay away from him. Zhao Sanfu smiled bitterly, raised his eyes and said, "Sir, none of the people in the mirror have friends, right?"
Xin Quan thought about it carefully and shook his head seriously, "No."
…
Yang Xuan sat under the tree, thinking about Zhao Sanfu's experience of holding He's back for him, and how his own experience of being released from prison was very strange. He shouldn't have been released because of He's urine. Lieutenant General Han was even more inexplicable.
She was very affectionate towards him, but her attitude was fake and extremely embarrassing.
He was forced!
Who would force Vice General Han for me?
Wang family?
Yang Xuan shook his head, feeling that if Wang wanted to take action, he would not be secretive, but would be open and honest.
Yancheng?
Yan Cheng has been the brightest star in Chang'an City recently. Once he takes action, it will definitely cause uproar in the city.
who?
Yang Xuan was very distressed.
There were footsteps approaching from behind. Yang Xuan frowned and shrank his body, as if he were in the mountains, closing his eyes and listening.
"Does your family allow you to make friends outside?"
a young man asked.
After a moment of silence, the young woman replied: "Guess."
The man said happily: "Promise."
The woman said: "Guess again."
What an idiot!
Yang Xuan felt that the woman refused firmly from the beginning, but the man was at a loss. But he didn't know that there is a saying about being in this mountain.
The man was frustrated and left immediately.
Yang Xuan was thinking about something, and he thought of Yan Cheng. This skinny old man was admirably stubborn. For his own ideals, he dared to roar at the god-like family and cut their flesh.
What is my ideal?
Yang Xuan thought of his own experience. The officials in Yuanzhou were like gods, and the life and death of the people depended on their thoughts. Some people had their land annexed and went to the county to file a complaint for help, but they were beaten with sticks. Later, the whole family did not know.
Whereabouts.
When the villagers mentioned this matter, they just sighed and felt that it had nothing to do with them. But Yang Xuan felt that such a thing was not far away. If you don't speak at this moment, when those powerful people cast their greedy eyes on you, who will speak for you?
After arriving in Chang'an, Yang Xuan was deeply shocked by He's unscrupulousness. He did not expect that He could actually make the Jinwu guards bow their heads, and He's actions of besieging and killing Yancheng made him feel cold in his heart.
Is this what it means to be a powerful person?
Is this really the Tang Dynasty?
He vaguely felt that he should do something, but he didn't know how.
Faced with these injustices...what should I do?
Yang Xuan raised his hand...
The woman behind him snorted coldly, "You look like a dog, but you are not as manly as the new student today who dares to take action in the face of provocation. If you have 70% of the courage of the new student today, what if I date you?"
?”
Boom!
The tree trunk shook, and the woman leaning on the trunk came around, stunned.
Yang Xuan stood there in astonishment, still patting the tree trunk.
"I...I...", Yang Xuan was embarrassed, "I didn't mean it."
The compliment was heard by the person involved, and the girl ran away.
Yang Xuan scratched his head and smiled helplessly.
There was only one class in the afternoon, and it was taught by an old man. After coming in, the old man looked at everyone with cloudy eyes and said, "Come if you want, and leave if you don't want to."
Bao Dong was the first to get up. Seeing Yang Xuan in a daze, he winked, and then the students all got up and fled.
this……
After leaving the school building, Bao Dong explained: "The afternoon class is just about bragging... no, it's about the seniors talking about metaphysics, eh, eh, you know."
It turns out to be a bragging conference!
Yang Xuan asked: "What can I do in the afternoon?"
Bao Dong looked weak and raised his eyebrows, "Whatever."
The next moment, the two of them appeared outside the Imperial College.
"It's fate that we met and became classmates today. I'll treat you." Bao Dong knew from Yang Xuan's lunch appetite that this classmate's financial situation was not optimistic, so he said boldly.
Yang Xuan said with a sad face: "Do you want to drink?"
Bao Dong nodded, "Yes."
Do you want to drink? Yang Xuan calculated it and found that he still had enough money to pay for the invitation. But when he arrived at Pingkangfang and entered the brothel, Yang Xuan felt that his money was far behind.
"The young man is so handsome."
"Come, come to me."
Yang Xuan was surrounded by several female prostitutes and looked at Bao Dong nervously asking for help.
Bao Dong laughed, coughed a few times, hugged a female prostitute and went upstairs, saying, "Just sleep."
A female prostitute squeezed over and kissed Yang Xuan hard on the face. Yang Xuan blushed and touched his face. Looking at the makeup on his hands, he suddenly panicked, pushed the female prostitutes away and ran away.
To be continued...