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In the cold winter of the fifth year of Yonghui, a scream came from the Wenqu Hall of the Imperial College.
The prince of Qi, Xiao Xian, was suddenly kicked to the ground. He looked up at Xiao Yan in shock and anger.
"Who are you?"
"How dare you kick me?!"
"I will definitely destroy your legs today and make you regret it for the rest of your life!"
Xiao Yan took a look and said, "Oh, he's pretty cool for a little guy."
He stepped on Xiao Xian's thigh again, leaned over and slapped Xiao Xian.
"remember."
"My name is Xiao Yan!"
The entire Wenqutang prince, eldest son, and princess were stunned, looking at Xiao Yan in disbelief as he directly used violence in this school.
Assistant coach Kong Ziyan stepped forward with a ruler, intending to hit Xiao Yan to stop his atrocities. When she heard Xiao Yan identify herself, she did not dare to step forward. She could only stamp her feet and said, "Stop hitting, you guys." stop fighting."
While Xiao Yan was pressing down on Xiao Xian, he said, "I'll make you snarky, I'll make you blind, I'll fill your head with imagination..."
When Kong Ziyan heard Xiao Yan's words, she stopped trying to persuade her. Her cheeks turned red, but she felt relieved in her heart.
She had already noticed Xiao Xian's look.
But... the other party was the eldest son of Prince Qi, with a distinguished status, and she couldn't do anything to Xiao Xian.
You can only ignore the other party and keep out of sight.
But he didn't expect that today, the prince of Xiliang, Xiao Yan, came to the school for the first time, and he beat the prince of Qi violently to stand up for her.
But seeing that Xiao Xian had swollen into a pig's head, he quickly stepped forward and pulled Xiao Yan away.
But he was stopped by a princess next to him.
"Don't go there. You can't stop me. You'd better hurry up and call the master over."
Kong Ziyan nodded, held up her skirt, and ran out of the school quickly.
Xiao Xian, who was pinned to the ground, was immediately stunned. He wanted to resist, but he found that Xiao Yan was too strong. His struggle was completely in vain, and he could only be pinned to the ground and beaten passively.
"Uuuu, I am Xiao Xian, the crown prince of Qi, ah!"
"I do not have it!"
"Xiao Yan, you and I are at odds with each other, ah!"
Tsk tsk.
To put it bluntly, receiving a slap is quite rhythmic.
Some princesses couldn't help but covered their mouths and started laughing.
I just find it interesting.
On the other hand, the princes sitting at the front looked at what Xiao Yan did with different expressions.
Rumor has it that the prince of Xiliang, the prince of Xiliang, was blessed with auspiciousness on the day he was born. He held a jade in his mouth and was born with supernatural powers. He could walk at the age of one, composed poems at the age of two, practiced martial arts at the age of three, led the army at the age of ten, and guarded Yumen Pass alone at the age of fifteen. From then on There are no more reports of the Xixia army entering the pass.
Not long ago, on the way to the capital, he was ambushed by the top ten masters from the Central Plains, but he was able to fight alone and enter the capital safely, becoming the young grandmaster of the Great Zhou Dynasty.
Today, in this Wenqu Hall, just because Xiao Xian, the crown prince of Qi, was disrespectful to his assistant Kong Ziyan, he got into a fight.
He is truly worthy of being the crown prince of Xiliang, a man who hates evil as much as his enemies and respects his teachers!
A dozen slaps down.
Xiao Xian had tears streaming down his face, his eyes were full of grievances, and he was speechless.
Dong-dong-dong, there were rapid footsteps outside the school, and soon, the door curtain was opened.
Kong Ziyan said loudly: "Xiao Yan, Prince of Xiliang, stop fighting, Master is here."
Behind her, an old man wearing a Confucian robe, a Confucian crown, and a goatee came in.
This person is none other than Kong Yida, a famous Confucian scholar of the Zhou Dynasty and the head of the Confucius family.
The princes, princes, princesses, etc. who were watching the show saw Kong Yida and quickly bowed and saluted to show respect.
At this time, Xiao Yan also stopped, stood up, bowed slightly towards the approaching master and said, "Xiao Yan has met the master."
Kong Yida stepped forward, looked at Xiao Yan, and asked: "Xiao Yan, Xiao Xian, why are you fighting in the school?"
Xiao Xian, who was struggling on the ground, trembled, "Master, you are wronged, we are not fighting, I didn't even have a chance to make a move, I was beaten so badly, wuwu."
He got up, endured the pain in his cheeks, gritted his teeth and explained: "Fuzhi, it was him who hit me, but I didn't fight back."
Kong Yida looked at Xiao Xian's pig-headed face, then at Xiao Yan, and asked, "Xiao Yan, why did you hit him?"
Xiao Yan looked rebellious and replied disdainfully: "It looks like he's unhappy."
Kong Ziyan glared slightly, but then arched her eyebrows. She thought Xiao Yan was protecting her reputation.
The prince of Xiliang is a good man.
Kong Yida was not happy, "You fight in school, you have no teachers, and you don't care about your classmates. Xiao Xian is your brother and you don't know etiquette. But since it is your first time to study in the Imperial College and it is your first offense, I will punish you." I thought about it for five days in the Bell and Drum Tower, and copied the notes from the "Book of Rites" ten times."
Xiao Yan shrugged. Today's incident will definitely spread, and by then, his reputation for fighting and being arrogant and domineering in the Imperial Academy will definitely spread.
He immediately saluted Kong Yida and walked out of the school alone.
Behind him, Xiao Xian covered his face and looked at Xiao Yan walking out of the school, his eyes full of resentment.
Kong Ziyan, who was beside Kong Yida, looked at Xiao Yan's back as he walked out of the school with gratitude in his eyes.
…
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
At the end of Yinshi, the three-tone drum sounded.
The Bell and Drum Tower in the Imperial College was smaller. After Xiao Yan finished playing the drum, he sat on the floor in the next cubicle.
Of course, Lianxiang Xiyu knew that Xiao Yan had made a mistake in school and was sent to the Drum Tower as a punishment, so she quickly went back to the Xiliang Palace to get some daily necessities and cleaned the Drum Tower.
They laid blankets in the cubicles, lit the stove, set up the desk, and brought futons, tea, rice paper, writing brushes, inkstones, etc.
Finally, Xiao Yan was kicked out of the Drum Tower again.
Dong-dong-dong, slight footsteps sounded outside. Xiao Yan moved his right ear slightly, and he could tell that the owner of these footsteps should be Kong Ziyan.
He immediately stopped polishing his ink and looked at the stairs with a leisurely look.
Wearing a Confucian robe, Kong Ziyan had reddish cheeks. She was holding a food box in one hand and her skirt in the other. She walked up on her tiptoes and looked around the Drum Tower. She looked a bit like a little tabby cat until she caught sight of it. Xiao Yan, who was lying there with a smile on his face, quickly pretended to be serious and straightened his body.
"I brought you some lunch."
"Thank you for today."
Xiao Yan pretended to be arrogant and said: "Thank me for what?"
Kong Ziyan put down the food box and opened it while replying: "Thank you for your generous action and teaching Xiao Xian a lesson."
Xiao Yan looked at Kong Ziyan, who was dignified, elegant, slender and graceful, and could imagine that there must be a pair of long legs hidden under this skirt.
"Why do you act so righteously? I just can't stand him. He's too ugly. How can he sit in the same school with me, the most beautiful man in the Great Zhou Dynasty."
Kong Ziyan raised her head in slight shock and looked at Xiao Yan.
Blinking his watery eyes, tilting his head slightly, he had some doubts, could it be... I misunderstood?
Xiao Yan stepped forward slightly, smiling evilly, "By the way, do you really want to thank me?"
Kong Ziyan stood up, took a step back, and nodded.
Xiao Yan pointed to the rice paper on the table and a book of "Book of Rites" and said, "Okay, then you can help me copy the academic notes, which will be regarded as repaying my kindness."
But Kong Ziyan shook her head seriously and replied: "No, Aye can see my handwriting. Besides, there is something wrong with you beating someone in school."
Xiao Yan stood up, smiled evilly, and approached Kong Ziyan.
"Are you really not going to help?"
Kong Ziyan quickly retreated, but was soon forced to the corner and leaned against the wooden post. Her breathing was a little short and her expression was a little panicked.
She pulled out a ruler from behind her back, held it with both hands, faced Xiao Yan, swallowed it, and said hesitantly: "You, don't come over. If you do this again, I...I'll beat you."
