Chapter 224: Staying Away

Style: Historical Author: Feishuo moshuWords: 2343Update Time: 24/02/20 16:59:10
Han You changed from walking to running, from running to running, running faster and faster. It was getting dark soon, and he just wanted to get home quickly.

After running around for a while, Han You felt that something was wrong. There was no one in the Han Mansion. The servants had all gone to Zhuangzi. His father was in the West Market again. Zhongsun Wushuang and Afu Aman also went to the Summer Resort. There was no big job in such a big mansion. No one.

Turning his head, Han You ran towards the west of the city, preferring to leave the city to escape to the Mountain Resort.

It wasn't that he was a coward, but that the Imperial Academy was too weird. The gentleman who taught the class didn't say anything. The old man who was looking at the big tree felt weirder and weirder the more he thought about it.

Lu Baichuan, who had nothing to do, also caught up with him. Tiantian was like a little tail that he couldn't shake off.

Lu Baichuan teased: "It's just a rumor, it's very scary."

Han You scolded: "Then why don't you go check it out."

"Didn't the general say that I'm afraid?"

Han You: "..."

In fact, many so-called staunch materialist fighters are not as materialistic as they say.

To put it bluntly, a BMW drove a group of textbook illustrators over a ravine, and the whole family died, a total of five soul rings.

Then I gave this car to a buddy who said he was materialistic, and asked him to start driving at twelve o'clock in the middle of the night. He drove in a ravine where many people had died. After driving for two hours, he gave the car to him for free. How dare he still be materialistic and materialistic? Six.

Among a hundred materialists, there are only a few who are truly materialistic. Anyway, Han You is not too materialistic. If you don't comment on this kind of thing, just stay away.

Originally, Han You just felt that something was wrong with the academic officials of the Imperial College. How could anyone who taught Confucianism criticize Confucianism? Who knew that this had nothing to do with Confucianism and had to do with the unsolved case.

Forget about the unsolved case and still be haunted, who can bear this? It's already autumn, and it gets dark early. He started messing around in the dark before the second class in the afternoon. Han You has decided not to go to school now. Whoever wants to go will go.

Young Master Han can survive to this day because of one word: caution!

Han You never dared to take chances. Just like bungee jumping, everyone knew that bungee jumping had risks. In theory, it was one in 500,000.

Note that this is theoretical. In fact, up to 3,028 people die in bungee jumping accidents every year around the world, and these 3,028 people do not believe that they are one of the 500,000 before they die. one.

Theory is theory, reality is reality. Experts also said that in theory, the average deposit is 500,000 yuan. Han You feels that these experts eat shit every day in theory, but in fact of course not, this is just a theory, in fact they eat shit.

There are only about 200 to 300 students in the Imperial College. If it is really haunted, the chance of encountering a ghost is 1 in 300. The probability of encountering a ghost is second only to winning the first prize in the lottery.

When he arrived at the west of the city, Han You showed his military talisman and gave it directly to the city gatekeeper and a member of the Beijing camp army to leave. He and Wang Hai rode one by one to the summer resort, and Lu Baichuan also grabbed a batch.

Han You was still thinking about this matter until he left the city and went to the official road.

"Dachuan'er, those gentlemen from the Imperial College, do they usually live in the Imperial College?"

He said he didn't want to investigate and would never go to class again, but Han You was still curious.

"That should be the case. Many academic officials in the Imperial College have no relatives in the capital, and they are all alone."

"They are all old bachelors." Han You bared his teeth: "Didn't you say that place is haunted? Are they not afraid of living in the Imperial College?"

"They are scholars. Scholars have great righteousness and they are not afraid." Dachuan'er laughed and said, "I am afraid of the future, so I don't like reading."

Han You gave a thumbs up. This reason is really impeccable.

"Don't you think this group of people is weird? They don't have wives, they don't get married, they don't have offspring, they just teach. They're very serious when they teach, but after listening to it, they find that they're not serious at all."

"I don't know, the last general has never been to the Imperial College."

"These people are stupid for studying. They don't even look for a mother-in-law. They don't say that there are three types of unfilial piety, and the worst is not having an offspring."

Han You looked at Wang Hai, who was keen on studying recently, and said, "You can't do this. Get married when you have the chance, leave offspring, and follow me every day. You may be killed by your enemies one day."

Wang Haihan smiled and said: "If I don't get married, I will follow you."

"If you don't get married, you won't have any offspring. If you don't have any offspring, no one will burn paper for you when you die. What are you spending down there?"

"Master, don't worry, there will always be someone who ends up in the wrong grave."

Han You: "..."

The three of them were chatting happily. Han You spoke less and less and began to think deeply again.

Thinking back on all the things I wanted to understand today, I didn't understand, and I finally figured out the things I didn't want to understand at all.

Siye Wenqi, the second-in-command of the Imperial Academy, met him three times in just a short period of time, and twice of them he came to him on his own initiative.

The first time was in class, and he took half of the class instead of Jia Aoxiong, which was still a bit "targeted" at him.

The second time he saw Chen Yu'an killing people, this guy suddenly appeared behind him like a ghost.

At first, Han You didn't think much about it, thinking it was just a coincidence.

Now he understood that it was not a coincidence, it was Wen Qi who was "on guard".

Everyone in the Imperial College knew that the unsolved case had always been an unsolved mystery, and it had also been lingering in Boss Zhou's mind.

What is the emperor? The emperor knows everything, including the truth of unsolved cases.

Now that the emperor's military commander came to school, Wen Qi probably misunderstood him and Han You entered the Imperial Academy to investigate unsolved cases.

"By the way." Han You looked at Lu Baichuan and asked, "There is an old doctor in the Imperial College who teaches in the Chinese Hall, named Yin Qiuhan. Does he know my father?"

"Are you friends with General Han?" Lu Baichuan shook his head: "I've never heard of him."

Wang Hai interjected: "The younger one has never heard from the master, and the elder brother has never mentioned this matter."

"It's strange. He doesn't even seem to be afraid of His Majesty. When he heard that I was my father, he was obviously intimidated."

Lu Baichuan still used his usual mantra: "I don't know, just ask others."

Han You swore for the nth time that if he asked Lu Baichuan anything, he would be a stick!

The sky has darkened. Looking from a distance, the summer resort is brightly lit. There are many more horses and sedans in the stables than when they left in the daytime. There are "rich people" numbering forty or fifty in the mountain resort now.

Han You smiled happily. Nothing made him feel more at ease than making money.

In this world, having more money may not necessarily be beneficial.

But for Han You, there are many benefits, because there is a dog boss who is very short of money.

The person greeting guests at the door has changed. It's not Beimen Yuyong, but Zhang Zhuo, the guard of Prince You's Mansion.

Azhuo yawned, not as if he were welcoming a guest, but as if he were welcoming a funeral.

Seeing that it was Han You, Azhuo came over and said, "Sir, Mr. Huang Youwei, the left minister of the Ministry of War, arrived half an hour ago."

"It doesn't work. There are no fathers and sons in the bathhouse. Even if your Majesty comes, you have to give money when you are here."

"Master Huang is not here to get drunk. He is here to discuss something with you."

"We are discussing things, where are the people?"

"Shui Yunjian is having a massage. I've called four girls."

Han You was stunned: "Didn't he say he was here to discuss things?"

"Yes."

"Did he spend any money?"

"No, he said he was here to discuss something."

"This is a bug, damn."

Lu Baichuan nodded secretly, and said in his heart that he had learned it, and he would do the same in the future.

Han You got off his horse and went back to Zhulou instead of going to Shuiyunjian. He asked someone to call Huang Youwei over.

Han You has already thought about it. If this guy is not here to discuss matters but here for free prostitution, he will directly pay the bill and ask his father to go. If nothing else, his father is a professional who wants the account. Either give him money or Give life.