"Is something wrong?" Wei Shuyu frowned.
"I asked you if you beat Changsun Chong and Cheng Hualiang in Wanhua Pavilion yesterday?" Fang Yiai asked arrogantly.
"none of your business!"
Pushing Fang Yiai away, Wei Shuyu just wanted to enter the Imperial College.
But Fang Yiai stopped in front of him again...
"Wei Shuyu, I want to challenge you!"
"Not accepted."
Wei Shuyu pushed Fang Yiai away again.
"You coward and coward, my roommate Yiai looks down on you!"
Fang Yiai kept cursing, but Wei Shuyu turned a deaf ear and walked toward the gate.
"Shut up!"
However, Wei Shuyu could bear it, but Cui Shenji, who was a little fanboy, couldn't bear it!
In the Imperial College, he, Cui Shenji, was also a tyrant!
Raise your hand...
Snapped!
Why? The hit was crooked and Fang Yiai dodged it.
I'll do it again!
Why? Dodged again.
Although Fang Yiai was the son of the civil servant Fang Xuanling, his military power was not weak.
"waste."
Fang Yiai knocked Cui Shenji to the ground with one kick.
"Damn, I'll fight you." Cui Shenji stood up, patted his butt, and rushed towards Fang Yiai with another roar.
The result remains unchanged.
Fang Yiai knocked him to the ground with three strikes.
"Uuuuuuuuusuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Brother, help me." Cui Shenji hurriedly called for help.
Wei Shuyu's head was covered with black lines.
You said you can't succeed, so what can you do?
Is it fun to be beaten?
What happened at the gate attracted many students. They pointed fingers but did not dare to intervene.
The Imperial College was the top academic institution in the Tang Dynasty, and most of them were tribute students and supervisory students who had passed the exams...
How could they offend the son of a minister like Cui Shenji?
"Let him go." Wei Shuyu shouted.
"So you accept my challenge?" Fang Yiai stepped on Cui Shenji and was extremely arrogant.
"Why do you want to challenge me?" Wei Shuyu asked puzzledly.
Why?
Of course it's because of what happened last night...
Changsun Chong and Cheng Huailiang must defeat Wei Shuyu to become the princess.
Outsiders didn't know this news, but as Li Shimin's chief manager, how could Fang Xuanling not know about it?
Fang Xuanling just mentioned it inadvertently, and Fang Yiai remembered it in her heart.
He also wants to be a prince-in-law!
As long as he defeats Wei Shuyu, does it mean that his wife Yiai can also become the consort?
"Beat you, Princess Shang!" Fang Yiai raised his fist.
"Challenge me, then you have to be prepared to be beaten black and blue." Wei Shuyu replied with a smile.
"Then it depends on whether you have the ability."
Fang Yiai roared and rushed towards Wei Shuyu.
Another somersault, another cartwheel...
Lots of bells and whistles.
Finally, he volleyed with a side kick and went straight to Wei Shuyu's head.
"Are you doing a monkey trick?"
Wei Shuyu didn't even move his eyelids. He raised his leg and kicked Fang Yiai at will, accurately hitting Fang Yiai's abdomen.
In his eyes, Fang Yiai just practiced some tricks and had no actual combat experience at all.
With a bang, Fang Yiai was kicked several meters away, and she knelt on the ground holding her stomach, her face turning purple in pain.
"Big brother is mighty, big brother is domineering!"
Cui Shenji was resurrected with full health and transformed into a little fan boy again.
"Little Jiji, the next step is up to you." Wei Shuyu gave a casual instruction.
"Okay, leave it to me. Don't worry."
Cui Shenji agreed, then called Wang Xiu, and the two began to punch and kick Fang Yiai.
He couldn't beat Fang Yiai when he was in his prime, but he couldn't do it when he was half-wasted?
After a while, Fang Yi's swelling turned into a pig's head.
"Wuwu... stop fighting, stop fighting." Fang Yiai wailed and begged for mercy.
He thought that he might lose, but he didn't expect that he would lose so miserably.
According to his idea, he would have to fight hundreds of rounds to lose...
"Trash, even with the skills of a three-legged cat, you dare to challenge big brother. Are you convinced?" Cui Shenji patted Fang Yiai's pig-headed face.
"I'm convinced...I'm convinced." Fang Yiai gave in.
"After taking it, pay the medical expenses." Cui Shenji said.
"No need, I still have this little money." Fang Yiai replied stupidly.
Snapped.
Cui Shenji raised his hand and was confused.
"What do you mean you still have it? Do you still want us to pay for your medical expenses?"
"Then...what is that?"
"My eldest brother kicked you and your legs were injured. Why don't you pay some medical expenses?"
"ah?"
"Ah what? Pay the money!"
Forced by Cui Shenji's power, Fang Yiai had no choice but to pay.
"Remember, from now on in the Imperial College, Wei Shuyu will be the eldest brother. Do you understand that you have to bow to the eldest brother when you see him?" Cui Shenji patted Fang Yiai's cheek again.
"understood."
Fang Yiai stood up tremblingly and bowed to Wei Shuyu.
Cui Shenji ran to Wei Shuyu and accepted the victory with a smile: "Brother, it's done."
"Yes." Wei Shuyu turned around and entered the Imperial College.
After walking around the Imperial Academy, there was the sound of reading loudly everywhere, most of which were nonsense, and Wei Shuyu couldn't quite understand it.
Feeling bored, he returned to the study room where he was studying.
As soon as I stepped in, all the friends of similar age rushed up to me, shouting "big brother"...
Wei Shuyu's eyes twitched.
Why do I feel like a bandit leader?
"Get away." Cui Shenji roared: "Is the elder brother someone you can pay homage to at will?"
After shouting everyone away, Cui Shenji immediately bowed and invited: "Brother, please."
After checking his eyes, it seemed that he had indeed led the person astray.
The more I look at Cui Shenji's behavior, the more he looks like a dog-headed strategist. He can't do anything and is the number one in flattering.
Returning to his position, Wei Shuyu fell into deep thought.
He felt the need to change this.
As the King of Soldiers, he is an unfettered soldier.
As for Cui Shenji, I admire him to death and imitate him in everything.
If this trend is passed down from person to person, then what's the point?
Won’t everyone become gangsters in the future?
"Big news, big news, Master Kong will come to us today."
"Is it Kong Siye?"
"He's coming to teach us?"
"Absolutely, Master Kong teaches it personally, this is incredible."
At this moment, the students began to get excited, and each one showed admiration in their eyes.
Master Kong, Siye Kong?
Wei Shuyu thought for a while, and the appearance of a little old man immediately appeared in his mind.
Kong Yingda.
In the seventh year of Zhenguan, he was still the director of the Imperial Academy, and it was not until the twelfth year of Zhenguan that he was promoted to the position of Jijiu.
Of course, Si Ye's identity alone did not make everyone so excited.
Who can study with Wei Shuyu and whose family does not have an elder who is a high-ranking official?
What is really exciting is that Kong Yingda's surname is Kong, and he is the thirty-second generation grandson of Confucius.
"The Master said: Isn't it true that when you learn, you practice it?"
Excited heart, trembling mouth.
The students began to recite the Analects of Confucius one by one.
Wei Shuyu yawned. In his previous life, he joined the army because he was not good at studying. When he heard the sound of reading, the familiar sleepiness came back.
After a while, Wei Shuyu fell asleep on the table.
Dong dong dong...
While he was sleeping soundly, there was a knocking sound in his ear.
Opening his eyes, Wei Shuyu saw a middle-aged Confucian scholar with a majestic face, staring at him with a ruler.
"Is the school a place to sleep? Stretch out your hands."
