"True card?"
The empress' eyes widened.
Zhao An said to himself: "Even if Chen Guogong starts an uprising now, he still needs to mobilize manpower and mobilize the army. It is easy to observe. In two days, Qian Yu will send you the trump card. With such a thing, Chen Guogong will not dare to act rashly." .”
"Seriously?" The empress was half-convinced, wondering if there was anything that could make Chen Guogong retreat.
Zhao An smiled mysteriously and patted her shoulder casually, "Young man, you can't do it. You will feel guilty if you are glared at by an old fox. If you can't do it, give me the Zen position and see how I can handle him."
"Stop talking nonsense." The empress slapped her big paw away angrily, calmed down her mood a little, and then asked: "What should we do about the Imperial College? Do we really want to cancel it?"
"It doesn't matter. Although there are no class cadres, I can still make those noble young masters fight. And if the old fox wants to kill me, then I will give him a chance to kill him."
Zhao An's expression at this moment was unpredictable.
The empress was stunned, "I don't know where you got the courage. Anyway, be careful and don't die in front of me."
Zhao An stretched out and it was time to go to Si Tian Prison.
In Sitian Prison, Zhao Wenchang smiled like his third grandson.
Zhao An spent the whole morning helping them correct the calendar, and then returned to the Imperial College.
Now that the distinguished young men went out to grab paper, Zhao An told Xu Ruqing about the imperial study alone. She was so shocked that she couldn't help but ask, "What should we do?"
"You are like this..."
Zhao An leaned into her ear and whispered. She hesitated for a moment, then agreed in her heart.
The streets of the capital are smoky.
The noble young men had some success in buying paper, but some stores were out of stock. They thought the Liu family was treating them differently, so they took the shopkeeper to the street and beat him up.
They are lawless and the students are happy.
The head of the Liu family became an ant on the hot pot and hurried to the Duke's Mansion to report.
Chen Guogong had just returned from the palace. When he heard this, he was not angry and said, "Humph, how dare a talented woman do this."
"I heard that it was someone named Zhou who was instigating this."
"Quickly send someone to deliver the paper to the Imperial College. Just say it's the Liu family's wish and don't take any money. Also, find a reason to invite Xu Ruqing and the man surnamed Zhou to the banquet, and kill them on the spot."
"yes!"
With Chen Guogong's support, the Liu family has nothing to fear.
In the afternoon, a large amount of paper was delivered to the Imperial College.
It was Liu Wuhui who came. He was so proud that he had people unload the paper in front of Zhao An and Xu Ruqing.
There is a lot of paper, enough for everyone in the Imperial College to use for a year and a half.
Zhao An gave Liu Wuhui a thumbs-up smile and said, "Young Master Liu is so generous!"
"Miss Xu, if it's not enough, you can tell me and I will ask someone to send it again. By the way, what happened last time was my fault. I plan to hold a banquet in the house to apologize to Mr. Zhou and to talk to Miss Xu. Let’s talk about donating paper to the literary society, and I hope you two will appreciate it.”
Liu Wuhui seems to be sincere.
Just as Xu Ruqing was about to agree, Zhao An said first, "Not today, how about tomorrow?"
"Okay, I'll wait for the good news from you two tomorrow."
After speaking, Liu Wuhui left with his attendants.
Xu Ruqing said blankly: "Why wait until tomorrow?"
"Because I had no intention of going to the appointment."
Zhao An smiled playfully, and Liu Wuhui stuck his butt out, and he knew what the other person was doing.
Chen Guogong has murderous intentions. If he goes to the banquet now, he is not seeking death.
Later, the old fox will be given a chance to kill, it depends on whether he can seize it.
While they were talking, all the noble disciples gathered around them. They bought a lot of paper, so do their previous promises still count?
When Xu Ruqing heard this, her nose felt sore, she touched her tears and knelt down in front of everyone.
Everyone was shocked, "Miss Xu, why is this?"
"This little girl is ashamed of everyone!"
Xu Ruqing choked up and told the story about Chen Guogong's threat to Zhao An.
Chen Guogong said that they were planning to rebel by setting up class cadres, and threatened to kill him. Mr. Zhou almost lost his life, and she felt ashamed that she had made everyone happy in vain.
"It's not Miss Xu's fault!"
"That's right, isn't Mr. Chen Guogong bullying an honest person?"
"Shut up, don't you want your head anymore?"
"Did I make a mistake? A mere steward among the students can be labeled as a rebel. This is a joke!"
After all, the noble young masters have never entered the court, and their understanding of Chen Guogong is limited to their fathers. They have seen the humiliation and anger from the Chen family on their fathers' faces more than once.
They are young and in the rebellious period of youth, and they have been holding back an evil fire in their hearts with nowhere to vent it.
Now many talented women were kneeling in front of them, apologizing to them with tears in their eyes. A feeling of love and affection arose spontaneously, and the more they thought about it, the more indignant they became.
Why is it that Chen Guogong is a special case in Daxia? When they run for a small class cadre, they still have to look at Lao Deng's face!
"Damn it! Miss Xu, please stop crying, my heart is going to be broken."
"That's right, I'm just a class cadre, so I don't think so."
As expected, the effect of arching fire this time is pretty good, but this is just the beginning.
Zhao An said: "Young masters, please rest assured that this time the Imperial College has broken its promise. We will pay for the money you paid for the paper."
Xu Ruqing was prepared and took out a beautiful money bag.
Now all the noble gentlemen are not happy. Who are you looking down on by paying for it?
What status they have, they are still short of these three melons and two dates.
"No, you still have to pay the compensation."
Xu Ruqing persistently handed the money bag to Fang Mingyuan's son and asked him to distribute it on his behalf.
After saying that, he left side by side with Zhao An.
After leaving here, a group of people stared at the beautiful woman's purse like greedy wolves.
Mr. Fang was a tiger, so he poured out the money and threw it on the ground. There was also a sketch that Zhao An had given to Xu Ruqing. He happily put the painting and the money bag in front of his nose, took a deep breath, and stuffed it carefully. Into the arms.
"It's your uncle's! Hand over Miss Xu's portrait and purse!"
"Yes, why should I give it to you!"
Several of the general's sons were very angry. They grabbed Mr. Fang and robbed him. The situation turned into a mess.
Just kidding, Miss Xu’s portrait can easily cost thousands of gold!
Even if you don’t appreciate it yourself, you can still make a lot of money by selling it!
Zhao An and Xu Ruqing hid in the dark and watched this chaotic scene.
Xu Ruqing smiled bitterly and said, "Isn't that too despicable?"
"The brainless military commander won't care about this. They both belong to the Fifth Army Commander's Mansion, and they are all secretly competing with each other. No one will accept the other, so let them fight."
"But if Chen Guogong is disturbed again, wouldn't we be in danger?" Xu Ruqing was worried.
"I'm trying to put him in trouble. We canceled the election for class cadres. Who can blame us for the trouble?"
After saying that, Zhao An gave Xu Ruqing a bottle of white medicine and joked: "I'll ask you to bandage them in person later, even if it's just for show. Remember, it must be in public, with gentle eyes and a bigger smile."
