The Palace of Peach and Plum

Chapter 10:

The child’s screaming cry was amazing. It not only attracted the attention of the scholars in the Zhuangyuan Building, but even the people passing by the Zhuangyuan Building were startled and stretched their necks to look in.

Seeing that his attention was drawn to him, the fat prince thought to himself that what Jintang said was right, and then cried more vigorously.

“I, I’m also a scholar, and the scholar’s building did not say that scholars cannot come in at a young age. I also want to take the exam for children. It took a long time for the master to bring me to meet the world.” The fat prince first explained his intentions. , And then got stuck and couldn’t continue.

Ling Wei pretended to comfort the child and patted him on the back, then whispered to the central thought of the words to be howled. The fat prince could be a prince and grew up in the palace, with so many even grown-up brothers on it, and he could rank first in the emperor’s mind. Naturally, he has a few brushes, at least he has a very strong mouth. Ling Wei also believed in the fat prince’s mouth, so he only pointed out the central idea to say, and let the fat prince play freely.

Of course, the fat prince lived up to Ling Wei’s expectations. After he howled for a while, he made up more smoothly, the grievance and anger, it really couldn’t be true.

And even if he was howling, he could tell the “truth of the matter” clearly, so that people could understand it at the first listen.

When the people next to you heard, it turned out that the child had already started to study and wanted to take the exam next year. This is normal. Scholars under the age of fifteen only need to test the sutras (like Ling Wei), so if it is a family condition Well, people who have been studying since they were young have been taking the exam for children very early. It is not too early for the child to say ten years old, and there are still six or seven-year-old candidates. Anyway, it’s just a silent recitation test. The children have a good memory, so they can pass the test early, and they can prepare for Juren and Jinshi for a few more years.

Even if it is a silent recitation, the meaning of the scriptures must be understood in order to be impressed. Therefore, the husband of the child wanted to introduce the child to other scholars, and let these “predecessors” who have passed the childbirth to guide the child.

This is also common. In gatherings of scholars, many times they bring their juniors or juniors, which is also an exchange guide.

The child was very happy, but came under the leadership of his family (naturally someone would take such a small child), and then he was stopped. He was verbally abused, insulted and slandered by a group of uncles and elder brothers, which scared the children into tears.

The crowd onlookers wondered. It was the first time for a child to ask other scholars for advice. Why should they scold someone? Or a group of people scolding a child?

Oh, the person in the lead said that children can’t go up…

Oh, the person in the lead said that Takeo can’t go up with children…

Fart, who stipulated that children can’t be scholars? Who stipulated that the person with the protection can not be a Takeo? This child looks like a wealthy family. At such a young age, is it not a matter of course for a martial artist to protect him?

Xiao Hu wanted to pour Liu Qi’s sewage, which meant that Liu Qi ignored the unspoken rules of the champion building and brought both the martial artist and the child on it.

Ling Wei wanted to regain a city, so he used Xiao Hu’s statement to ask him in turn, is there a prescribed age for scholars in the Zhuangyuan Building? Is there a rule in the champion building that the guardians who follow are not allowed to practice martial arts? Since there are no regulations, why do you stop them?

Xiao Hu pointed the finger at Li Yin and let a group of people bombard Li Yin’s martial artist.

Ling Wei let the fat prince cry to show that he is the master, and Li Ying is just the one who protects him. Therefore, this group is almost all ages above the weak crown, and the oldest one is estimated to be a nine-year-old child who is dedicated to learning, and is estimated to be a gathering of forty or fifty-year-old scholars.

This is not a dispute between civil and military affairs, but a group of adults bullying a child.

Xiao Hu wanted to explain that the helpless fat prince’s voice was loud and the crying was miserable, and it immediately suffocated people. The words were uttered like a gun ball, and the onlookers looked at the blessed and pitiful child who was so young, and their hearts naturally turned to the child.

People are like this, adults and children quarrel, even if the children are wrong, the onlookers think that the adults are not enough.

This time the child has not quarreled with the adults, but a group of adults gathered around a child and blamed it. How could it not be the child’s fault? The kids are crying like that? He must have been bullied miserably.

“What scholars… bullying children…” a passerby onlookers complained.

This sentence is like a drop of water dripping in a boiling oil pan, causing a series of effects. Soon these words were contagious, and they were said one after another.

“What a scholar, bullying the children.”

“A group of adults bullied a child, so they should be shameless.”

“It seems that it is still a group of Juren, and Juren is just this virtue?”

“Who said that you are not a scholar at a young age? Last year, the youngest boy was only eight years old, right?”

“I think it’s jealous. You see there are people in their 40s or 50s here. Maybe they are all 30 or 40 years old for the entrance exam. Naturally, I am jealous of people who can leave the exam at such a young age.”

“Jealous, what kind of temperament.”

“I heard that the kid is going to the third floor. I heard that those who can book private rooms on the third floor are the most powerful scholars.”

“That must be jealous. These people must not be able to go up by themselves, and no one wants to take them up, so they are jealous that children can go up there.”

“Look at their virtues, who would be willing to take them up, that would be a shame.”

“Yeah, I actually bullied a child, not just from which family, but a tutor.”

“Look at how cute the kid is, crying so pitifully.”

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Xiao Hu and others saw that more and more passersby were watching, and the shopkeepers in the Zhuangyuan Building had come out to maintain order, that expression was so wonderful. Obviously they want to explain and argue, but if the other party is an adult, they can still argue with reason. But now it’s a crying kid who can’t let the kid shut up, right? Shameless? And when a child starts to cry, how can he listen to reason?

Besides, even if they want to interrupt other children, to make sense, but their voice is not enough, can’t they follow the kid’s voice?

The fat prince watched the situation fall to his side, so he acted more vigorously. As for children, there are some people who are crazy and desire to perform. Although the fat prince was still lively when Ling Wei came, as a prince, where can he live in the palace? When the rules are pressed down one by one, it’s good to be able to take a breath. This kind of enjoyable performance made everyone look at the situation where they praised (?) themselves. It was the first time that the fat prince saw him. He had a Coke in his heart.

So Ling Wei was horrified to discover that the fat prince who was still howling just now burst into tears! Damn it! I really cried!

If it were not for the smile that the fat prince tried to hide from his mouth, Ling Wei would really think that the fat prince would cry because of his grievances!

So the fat prince, who was crying with his nose and tears, began to write the script by himself.

Didn’t you mean Takeo? What’s wrong with our uncle who is a Takeo? Can’t people in Wufu’s family be a scholar? With so many scholars present, dare you to say that they didn’t have the merits of starting a home with Wu? (Many people are shocked.) Dare to say that other relatives of your family did not follow the path of military service? (Some of the group of people who bombarded Li Yin just now changed their faces.)

“So, why are you scolding me? Why are you scolding my uncle?” The fat prince tremblingly stretched out the carrot’s hand, and asked as he sobbed, “You say it, you say it!”

“I…” The fat prince continued howling before Xiao Hu could figure out how to deal with it.

“Furthermore, who said that martial arts are inferior to your scholars! My uncle is also very good, right! My uncle also wrote a lot of great poems, right!” The fat prince slipped away and found out that it was wrong. In addition to knowing that his uncle was very good at war, he really didn’t know if his uncle had really written anything. But the words were all spoken out, and they couldn’t be taken back. So the fat prince buried his head in Ling Wei’s arms, and while wiping his tears and nose on Ling Wei’s shirt, he howled, “Cousin! Are you right! Tell them about the poems written by your uncle! Absolutely awesome!”

My mother said that she was too hi, she knew she was called cousin if she didn’t come back, why haven’t you heard you call her before?

Ling Wei had a dark face, and wanted to drag the fat man in his arms down and spank her ass. He looked at Li Ying, who was still alive and still looking like it was nothing to do with him, and suddenly felt a pain in his stomach and liver. Really deserve to be a royal person! All like to push things to others! What an evil leader of feudalism! Oppress the toiling people!

Seeing that his gaze was focused on himself, Ling Wei wiped his face, as if he had changed his face in Sichuan Opera, and changed a face with grief and anger: “Pen, ink, paper and inkstone!”

Zhao Gui had long been taken aback by the sudden change of the scene, and when he saw the situation inexplicably, he fell to his side. Hearing Ling Wei talking now, he immediately took the pen, ink, paper and inkstone to him like a book boy.