Since the establishment of "Jinling University Hall" in the spring and March of the first year of Xingqing, it has attracted the attention of countless people.
Located inside the west gate of Jiankang Mansion, south of the Shangxin Pavilion, it was transformed from an original private mansion. It has pavilions, bridges, flowing water, and shady trees. It is a good garden for seeking knowledge and enriching oneself.
Jinling University Hall, as the name suggests, is a school, a high-end school, a high-end school for cultivating administrative and professional talents.
On a June day, the fire shines brightly, and the guard under the pavilion at the entrance of the school has a straight waist, a long gun in his hand, and a long knife hanging from his waist. His face is covered with sweat, but he is still as motionless as a sculpture.
Only when no one was around, the guards quietly wiped the sweat from their faces, and then quickly stood up straight to avoid being discovered.
These guards are all students from the Jinling Martial Arts Hall, and they take turns to be on duty, combining training and internship.
A group of dandy kids were passing by outside the school. They might have just returned from a visit to the "Shanxin Pavilion" or the Phoenix Terrace. When they saw the words "Jinling University Hall", they started chattering and laughing, and then swaggered into the school.
"Stop! This is an important place in the school. No one is allowed to enter at will!"
The guard stretched out his hand, with a serious face, blocking the dandy's path forward.
"You're a thief, how dare you stand in my way? Get away!"
The leader's eyes widened, and he was about to push the guards away and continue moving forward.
He had been to this place countless times before, and there had never been any guards guarding it, and no one dared to stop him.
However, in his eyes, it is the same as having it or not having it. With his father's title of Jiangnan Transport Judge, no one would give him a little face, let alone a lowly sergeant.
"Stop! Go back! Otherwise, don't blame military law for being ruthless!"
The guard had a dark face and remained unmoved. The spear in his hand stretched straight to the right side of his body, blocking the path of all the dudes.
For him, not to mention a few dandy boys, even the high-ranking officials and ministers in power had to submit their names and be notified before they could enter.
This is the access control system of Jinling University Hall and Jinling Martial Arts Hall. It is deeply rooted in the bones and no one can overstep it.
"If a good dog doesn't block the road, get out of here! If you dare to block the road again, I want you to look good!"
"Go away! This used to be "Zhang Garden", and I often went there to play. Why can't it be done now?"
Two dudes came up, gesticulating and arrogant. Another fat dude came up, very impatient. He was so aggressive that he stretched out his hand and punched the guard directly in the face.
"What nonsense are you talking to this bastard of a bitch? Get out of here!"
Two little watchdogs dared to block the way by pretending to be mysterious. Do you still want to live?
The guard turned sideways to avoid the fist, grabbed the dude's fat arm with his other hand and pulled, his feet twitched, and with a "pop", the dude's fat body fell to the ground, dust flying into the air.
"I'll say it again, this is now the "Jinling University Hall" and outsiders are strictly prohibited from entering. This is a school rule, please leave immediately!"
Seeing the move, a guard from another pavilion rushed over and said sternly.
He didn't take it seriously as these dandies.
"Brothers, fuck him!"
The dandies were all startled, and one of them immediately shouted. The dandies drew their swords one after another and stepped forward to surround the two guards.
The fat dude who fell to the ground was lying on the ground, groaning, his face seemed to be scratched, but he was not unable to get up. It looked like he had fallen badly.
Two dandy companions hurried over to help him.
"Stop playing! Please leave immediately, otherwise you will have to bear the consequences!"
The guard who threw the man said coldly and raised his spear with style.
Another guard stood with his companions, his spear raised. Judging from the movements and postures of the two, they seem to be exactly the same, and their postures are scary.
Being blocked by two small doormen, the other party seemed to be no ordinary person. The dandies were surprised and cursed one after another.
"Do you know who I am? The chief secretary of Jiankang Mansion is my father. Do you know how powerful I am? Get out of the way!"
The pretty boy shouted loudly, with an arrogant look on his face.
"Watch out! This is Wu Yanei, and Judge Wu of the Transportation Department is his father. Have you heard of it? Why don't you kneel down and beg for mercy?"
Another short, stocky dude was gesticulating but wouldn't go up.
The chief officer in charge of the Jiangnan East Road Transportation Department is the transportation envoy, and the officials below him are deputy transportation envoys and judges. Its main officers are all court officials. However, since Emperor Gaozong of the Song Dynasty Jianyan, the Jiangnan East Road transportation envoy has not been placed regularly. Only the deputy transshipment envoy and the magistrate are permanently placed. Therefore, the actual highest officer of the transshipment department is the deputy transshipment envoy, followed by the transshipment magistrate.
"The one who fell down is Yang Yanei, the son of the guard Ma Junsi Yang Shuai. Please help him up quickly. Do you still want to live?"
The bodyguard Ma Junsi was established in the seventh year of Emperor Xiaozong's reign in the Southern Song Dynasty. Its address is located inside the west gate of Jiankang Prefecture, on the right side of Tianqing Temple. Unlike the Dianqian Division and Guard Bu Jun Division in Lin'an City, Guard Ma Jun Division is stationed in Jiankang Prefecture, also because it is already a military frontier.
Several dandy boys shouted loudly, but did not dare to pounce. The two guards remained unmoved, just gripped their spears tightly and stood ready.
With the help of his companions, Yang Yanei climbed up from the ground, and his face was indeed bruised. He pushed aside his two companions and came to the guards. Seeing that his companions were cowering and not daring to take action, he screamed angrily.
"Brothers, kill him! If anything happens, I'll take the responsibility!"
Pedestrians came to watch one after another. The dandies shouted loudly and held sharp swords, including the fat Yang Ya Nei. The scene was huge, but no one dared to attack.
The two guards held long spears and stood there, facing the mountains and rivers of Sichuan. They were full of murderous intent and had the posture of thousands of troops, which chilled the hearts of the dandies.
"What are you doing standing still? Fuck him for me!"
Yang Yanei couldn't keep his face, so he snatched the steel knife from his companion's hand and was about to step forward. The two guards suddenly put away their spears, each stood in awe, like javelins, and each saluted a military salute.
"Meet the principal!"
Yang Yanei was startled, and he and the dandies turned their heads and saw behind them a young scholar in a green shirt with a round collar. He was tall and mighty, and he was looking at them with a frown.
Behind the young man, there were several officers in helmets and armor. They were dark and tough, carrying knives and guns, looking at them eagerly.
"What kind of bird principal? Where did the crow come from..."
Yang Yanei was talking, and in the middle of the words, the dark-faced officer behind the young scholar stepped forward and slapped Yang Yanei so hard that he staggered, his face was burning, and all the words he said later were stuck in his throat.
"How dare you beat me? Brothers, do it to me!"
Yang Yanei's old injury recurred and his face began to bleed. He became angry and shouted to his companions, raised the steel knife in his hand, and wanted revenge.
At this moment, no matter who it was, he would chop it down without fail.
"Bold! Do you know who this is? This is..."
The officer shouted harshly and was about to step forward with his sword, but was stopped by the young soldier.
"Are you the son of Yang Du, the bodyguard of Ma Jun? Are you the nephew of Wu Yuan, the transit judge on Jiangnan East Road?"
The young scholar's eyes were cold and stern, and his aura was overwhelming. Yang Yanei nodded subconsciously.
"Who are you?"
"Be bold!"
The black-faced officer's face was stern again. The young soldier frowned slightly. The black-faced officer quickly put away his knife and retreated respectfully.
"Go back and tell Yang Du and Wu Yuan that they will take you and you to meet me at the Jinling Martial Arts Hall early tomorrow morning. Remember, I am the principal of the Jinling Martial Arts Hall, so my surname is Zhao."
After the young scholar finished speaking, he took a few steps forward and nodded to the two guards who raised their heads and raised their chests.
"Cao Youwen and Wei Jinyu, thank you for your hard work."
"Principal thanks you! It's your duty, principal please!"
Cao Youwen and Wei Jinyu quickly pushed open the door, stood up straight, raised their heads and raised their chests, standing on both sides of the door.
Shocked by the momentum of the young scholar, all the dandies were frightened and did not dare to say anything.
The door of "Jinling University Hall" opened, and the young scholar stepped in without looking back.
The black-faced officer glared at the dandies fiercely, and he and the other officers quickly followed.
"Brother, who is this person? What a big posture!"
A dandy asked Cao Youwen cautiously.
"Shut up! How dare you talk nonsense?"
Cao Youwen shouted angrily in a low voice.
These brainless rich boys all have pig heads. The two of them called out the "principal", why did they still not understand?
Do they not read newspapers or talk about worldly affairs, but only eat, drink, whore and gamble?
"Do you know who he is? His father is the ruling minister of the dynasty and the Minister of Household Affairs, Zhende Xiuzhengong. He is Wei Jinyu, a student of the Jinling Martial Arts Hall. You can't afford to offend him, so why are you so arrogant here?"
Cao Youwen pointed at Wei Jinyu without any politeness.
"When it comes to being domineering, you are far behind! You are far from qualified for him alone. Get out of here and don't embarrass yourself here!"
When it comes to being more arrogant and domineering, who among these soft-legged shrimps can compare to the former Wei Jinyu?
"Hurry up! Don't say I didn't remind you, tell your father to go to the Jinling Martial Arts Lecture Hall tomorrow morning! Otherwise, stop being an official! Get out! Now! Now!"
Wei Jinyu's face was full of anger, and he yelled sharply.
When it comes to being king and hegemony, these dudes are not even worthy of carrying his shoes.
I still have the nerve to say that I am a playboy, and I don’t dare to fight. This group of cowards have simply lost the face of a playboy.
Several dandies were frightened, and one dandy suddenly realized what he was doing and shouted out loud.
"Jinling Martial Arts Hall, the principal, it turns out he is the current emperor..."
"What...what? The current...emperor!"
The dandies were so distraught that they hurried away with their tails between their legs, escaping completely in an instant.
"A bunch of fools who are eating, drinking and having fun!"
Wei Jinyu looked at the fleeing figures of the dandies and snorted coldly. He turned his head and looked at Cao Youwen with an unhappy look on his face.
"Old Cao, am I that unbearable?"
"I'm talking about the past, not the present. Look at them, you should be glad that you entered the martial arts hall. You are now a good person who has turned back!"
Cao Youwen laughed and Wei Jinyu shook his head. They closed the door and returned to their posts.
These guys have caused such a big trouble, and they will definitely be dealt with severely by their father after they return.
