generation hero

Feng Cong had already been involved in the struggle between the empress dowager and the emperor. If he wanted to get out, he had to let both the empress dowager and the emperor let go, neither of which would be easy.

Yuan Tang began to mobilize his insufficient IQ and insight to think, and went through the Xiao family, the Wang family, and the people he had met these days, and found that he still couldn't do anything.

In Jiyang, it's okay to say, what is Yuantang after entering the city, at most he can be a fish on someone's sword, which is really frustrating.

After much deliberation, Yuantang began to feel that it is better to find a way to find an official position as soon as possible. As a military officer, with military power in his hands, maybe one day he could step on colorful clouds and lead a lion to sweep across millions of spears and save the United States from thousands of miles away... No. Thousands of miles to rescue Feng Cong or something.

Yuan Tang was taken aback by his own thoughts, and found it funny again.

Feng Cong just looked at him, sometimes distressed, sometimes high-minded, sometimes laughing strangely.

"Come back to your senses, what were you thinking!" Feng Cong opened his hand and waved it in front of Yuan Tang's eyes.

Yuan Tang was being twitched by his thoughtful thoughts, he immediately grabbed him and said, "I didn't think about it, have you planned how to leave, I'm too stupid to think of a way."

Feng Cong had an expression of "you were thinking about this", and said, "Just wait, you can only wait for the right time."

Yuan Tang held his hand and shook it: "If there is anything that can be of use to me, just say it."

Feng Cong was finally impatient with him: "I promise you, really, really, why are you more difficult than Shen Jingxuan?"

Yuan Tang couldn't tell him his idea of ​​"hero saving the beauty", so he could only hug his stomach and laugh.

At night, Yuan Tang took out the book that the teacher had taught during the day and began to copy it. Feng Cong picked up the article he had copied and said with a smile, "Little general, you are no longer a general. Why did you copy this?"

Yuan Tang snatched it up and said, "Being a general also needs to study." He recalled the question about the division of studies in Bai Jing Jijiu, and asked Feng Cong which one he wanted to choose. Feng Cong saw at a glance that he wanted to choose martial arts, and said Wu.

Yuan Tang felt a little sorry again: "Actually, I don't have to choose martial arts, but I just want to listen to someone explain the art of war, and I don't really understand it."

"The martial arts school not only learns the art of war, but also water-based riding and shooting actual combat," Feng Cong said, "I have nothing to learn, so you can apply if you want to learn."

Yuan Tang is not afraid of actual combat training, thinking about joining the army in the future, he dare not put in effort this year.

So the next day, Yuan Tang went to the teaching assistant in charge of the division of studies to sign up. The teaching assistant was surprised when he heard that Feng Cong was going to choose martial arts.

One of them, Yuantang, still has an impression, the person who pulled his sleeve to remind him in Huiwen Palace that day.

Both of them were taken aback when they saw him, as if hesitating whether to say hello or not, Yuan Tang immediately put on a smile and cupped his hands towards them.

The two students also stopped, and both sides reported their names to each other. Coincidentally, both of them were born in generals, and they both planned to apply for martial arts.

The young man in blue was tall and thin, his surname was Su and his name was Zicong. His father was also a general of Fang, and the other, who was slightly shorter and weaker, was named Li Fang. .

After talking about his family history, Yuan Tang discovered that the Yuan family and the Su He family had some connections. General Yuan and General Su had a friendship in the Northern Expedition. When General Yuan passed away, the Su family sent people to express their condolences.If Yuantang hadn't entered the palace, he would have made friends with Su Zicong.

And the He family also served as generals under General Shen's tent back then, after the Northern Expedition, the He family returned to the south, General He went to the south as the prefect of Quyin County, and He Lifang's eldest brother remained in the army.

The three of them were a little cautious at first, but gradually they chatted.

The Su family has some contacts with the He family. Su He and Su He are about the same age, and they both go to the Taixue. Su Zicong got acquainted with He Lifang shortly after he entered Beijing. Decided to enter the lecture hall to learn martial arts.

Yuan Tang waited for the two of them to find a teaching assistant to sign up, and then the three of them returned together.

Su Zicong asked Yuan Tang mysteriously: "Why did the Empress Dowager order you into the palace as a companion? I heard that Prince Wenxi's heir has a bad temper..."

He Lifang also expressed sympathy. He lived in the city with his elder brother and knew more about it. He said: "At first, the Empress Dowager chose one of the children of the royal family to enter the palace, and she left the palace not long after. Jia Pingchuan Gao's family, Jinyan Zong's natal family, did not stay in the palace for long. It is said that Zong's young man was carried out of the Kangxin Palace. For this matter, the Empress Dowager specially invited the Crown Princess The palace appeases."

Yuan Tang, a disciple of the Zong family, knew that it was an exaggeration to say that he was carried out of the palace. Yuan Tang heard that he broke his arm when he left the palace.Yuan Tang didn't stay outside the palace for a few days, and before he had time to listen to the gossip in the city, it turned out that Feng Cong was completely a bully in the capital.

Yuan Tang said: "I heard from the palace people that Mr. Zong Lang was injured by a fall while riding a horse. In fact, His Highness is not bad-tempered, and he is quite a nice person. You will know it after getting along with His Highness."

Feng Cong's behavior is a bit unruly, and he still does things with restraint. I don't know what the outside world is saying about him, and I don't know if anyone deliberately exaggerated certain things.

When Su Zicong and He Lifang heard that they were going to get along with Feng Cong, they both showed surprised expressions.

Yuan Tang said: "Your Highness has also chosen martial arts, and I will go to the martial arts hall tomorrow."

The two were even more surprised.

Yuan Tang thought that Su Zicong and He Lifang were just surprised because they were going to class with Feng Cong. Half an hour later, Jing Shujue came to Feng Cong's residence in person, and he realized later what everyone was surprised about.

Jing Shujue walked too fast, completely abandoning his usual dignity and dignity, and his white beard was blown to pieces by the wind because of walking too fast, showing that he was in a hurry.

"Chen Jing Shujue begs to see His Highness."

Feng Cong would doze off in Jing Shujue's class, and he still has respect for the teacher in his heart, but some behaviors don't follow the rules of the world.

When Jing Shujue came over, Feng Cong and Yuan Tang were having lunch. There were no outsiders, and they both sat with their legs scattered. Feng Cong immediately put down his chopsticks, and even went out to meet Jing Shujue after he evened out his messy clothes.

When Jing Shujue had something to say, all the palace people withdrew, only Yuantang remained in the house.

Yuan Tang consciously acted as a non-existent background board, serving tea and water.

Jing Shujue said: "Why did your highness choose martial arts? Although your highness entered school late, he is very talented. If you study classics and history, you can learn something in less than three years. Today, I emphasize literary talent and fashion. Strong, has never been respected by scribes, and martial arts are not... the right way, all the princes in the palace have intensively studied scriptures and history. If your highness does not dislike it, I am willing to teach you all."

The domestic habits of Daxia still value literature over martial arts. Those who hold power in the court are all gentry, and the gentry are especially good at gentle and elegant demeanor. Things are even worse.

Although Taixue has opened a martial arts school, except for some generals, no one is willing to learn martial arts. To gain a foothold in Daxia, family background, literary talent, and clear name are the fundamentals.Jing Shujue also expressed a very cryptic meaning. Yuantang guessed it fumblingly. Classics and history are the courses that all princes must study, because the rule of kingship comes from this. Jing Shujue, as the teacher of the former prince, The original intention is to teach each other, hoping that Feng Cong will learn the "right way" like other princes.

Jing Shujue looked at Feng Cong eagerly, his dazed eyes were full of expectation, he didn't know whether he was looking at Feng Cong, or at the amazingly talented Prince Wenxi back then, he said in a low voice, "Your Highness, you know, Scholars will never forget Prince Wenxi's gratitude..."

Yuan Tang moved his hand, and the tea water rippled in the cup. Feng Cong got up suddenly, bowed to Jing Shujue, and interrupted Jing Shujue: "It's hard for a student to give a sacrifice to wine."

Yuan Tang set the teacups and silently retreated behind Feng Cong.

Their conversation was too dangerous, Jing Shujue made a slip of the tongue when he was in a hurry.Asking Feng Cong to learn what the prince learned, saying that those who still miss Prince Wenxi are faintly agitated.It should be known that what the prince learned is not only for increasing knowledge, but also means that they have certain inheritance qualifications.

Jing Shujue finally realized what he said, smoothed his beard and panted, glanced alertly inside and outside the room, and then asked: "Is your highness worried about being suspected? If so, your highness can choose martial arts first, live in Taixue, old man It can avoid people's eyes and ears coming to teach every night."

Jing Shujue can be said to be well-intentioned, as for who is suspected, they all know it well.

Jing Shu's knowledge and prestige qualifications are the best among Xia Guo scribes. It is hard to say whether he alone has too much affection for the former prince or has connections with other scribes.

Regardless of whether there was someone behind him, Feng Cong would not agree to him. Not only would he not be able to agree, but he might have to alienate the doctor to offer wine.Thinking about it now, fortunately Feng Cong was not very interested in classics and history at first, and he didn't join Jing Shujue's sect, otherwise it would be more complicated.

Feng Cong said: "Jing Jijiu, the students are not worried, they just want to learn, so they chose martial arts."

Jing Shujue's eyes widened, as if he wanted to find some answers on Feng Cong's face: "You... really think so, or... or... Let me ask you, at first, the Queen Mother asked me to teach you in the palace, did you Self-pollution is the only way to let go on purpose."

Feng Cong felt ashamed, and said, "I grew up in the market and didn't know etiquette, so I was rude to sacrifice wine. Now I know I was wrong, and I feel ashamed."

Jing Shujue didn't give up: "You...you listened to what I told you yesterday?"

Feng Cong said earnestly: "It's because of the reminder given by the sacrificial wine that the students think that they should choose a good place to study, and they can stand up for themselves if they learn something good." , people can't find anything wrong.

It was just like this that Jing Shujue felt as if the water was falling into the ocean, without breath or waves, and very powerless.

Jing Shujue sighed angrily, looked at Feng Cong with deep meaning in his eyes, and sighed sadly: "If you really don't want to be here, that's all... that's fine." When it came, the wind under its feet seemed stagnant and slow.

Feng Cong respectfully sent Jing Shujue away, and waited for him to go far away before he said to Yuan Tang: "My father and I stood up for Jing Jijiu. He respected him very much, saying that Jijiu has red blood and is full of love. righteous."

Feng Cong would not agree to let Jing Shujue teach, because he could not repay Jing Shujue's expectations and friendship, and might drag Jing Shujue into danger.

After being reminded by Jing Jijiu, Yuan Tang thought: "It must be the queen mother's intention to let Mr. Jing come to the Imperial Academy."

Feng Cong said nothing, but nodded.

Feng Cong left Jing Shujue angrily in the palace, but he couldn't go away angrily again in Taixue. Even if Feng Cong ignored Jing Shujue in Taixue, the friendship between Jing Shujue and Prince Wenxi would be reconciled sooner or later. Seal the contact.The queen mother would not know what Jing Shujue expected of Prince Wenxi's heir.

What the hell is the queen mother thinking? She doesn't really want Feng Cong... But now the emperor is here, he is in his prime, and the emperor has a son, and the prince is still an adult.

Yuan Tang was a little afraid to think about it, no wonder Feng Cong told him not to trust the queen mother lightly, the queen mother is really unpredictable.