Chapter 1,184 The Wolf Rushes and the Wolf Rushes, the Students Are Mighty

The blockade outside the gate of the imperial city was called Kouque in the past.

But these people are different. They are still some distance away from the gate, so it is more like they are here to protest.

If you protest, just protest. There are many of us. According to the unspoken rules of the Song Dynasty, the officials must be in a state of distress at this moment and dare not come forward.

The emperor cannot come forward, otherwise there will be no room for change, which is very dangerous.

So Han Qi came.

As the prime minister, he blocked the palace gate alone and faced these people alone.

This is very tragic and helpless.

Who are these people?

Scholars, dignitaries... In a word, they are the representatives of the vested interests of the Song Dynasty and the supporters of ancestral rules.

If the Song Dynasty is a giant, then they are like maggots in the tarsal bones that cannot be shaken off.

These maggots are gnawing at the flesh and blood of the Song Dynasty. Any words or deeds that try to peel them off the body of the Song Dynasty will lead to their counterattack.

They were outnumbered and powerful. When Fan Zhongyan and others were besieged, except for that small group of people, no one dared to speak or raise a hand.

So they are very proud and think they have nothing to fear.

But today they encountered a group of young people.

"beat!"

The students were neatly dressed, and the neat array suddenly changed under the order, and two groups of students separated from the left and right to surround them.

The generals on the city were stunned...

"What did Duke Shen teach them? Why do you think this is the art of war?"

The hundreds of people were still confused, but the students had already rushed over.

"Do it!"

Both sides' eyes were red, and fists and kicks were exchanged in an instant.

"Who will win?"

I don't know when Zhao Shu and his son appeared on the top of the city.

“Students will win.”

Zhao Xu said it very confidently.

"Why?" Zhao Shu saw the result. As soon as the two sides came into contact, the students rushed in. On the contrary, the protesting men could only parry and had no power to fight back.

"Because these students practice every day, and those people live in disgrace every day, drinking and having sex."

Zhao Xu's words were very calm, but the meaning behind them made Zhao Shu slightly nod, "A person who studies hard and a person who lives like a dog will naturally be very different in ten years."

"Now that they have endured ten years of hardship, they will be ahead for a lifetime. This is what was said in the academy back then."

Zhao Xu couldn't help but laugh when he thought of what Shen An said to these students.

Below, the men were beaten back and forth, and someone shouted: "Move the guy!"

Several men took out short blades and rushed forward.

"They have knives!"

The students shouted loudly.

"Get out of the way!"

A group of students rushed forward, holding sticks in their hands and rushing forward fearlessly.

"They actually brought knives?"

There was more joy in Zhao Shu's eyes, but it quickly dissipated.

Chen Zhongheng said angrily: "Who are you trying to assassinate?"

He said what Zhao Shu wanted to say.

"Someone is assassinating an official!"

The sergeants around were shouting.

It's okay to fight in front of the imperial city, but don't use the knife!

Those idiots were beaten to the point of death. When their minds got hot, they took out the short blade. They were dumbfounded when they heard this.

"Throw it away!"

Someone shouted a reminder, and these people quickly abandoned their swords, but the students holding sticks came up.

Damn it! Empty hand versus stick.

How to fight this?

Under the chaos of sticks, this group of people ran away with their heads in their hands.

"Help!"

There were screams everywhere. A student was pinned down by two men and beaten violently, causing his nose to bleed.

"Chen Mo is there!"

A group of students rushed over. The two men were having a good fight and were immediately pushed to the ground and beaten violently.

"Get out of the way!"

The student named Chen Mo got up, wiped away the nosebleed, and then rushed forward.

"Run!"

The first person to escape appeared, and once there were two, the protesting men turned around and ran away.

"The number of people on both sides is about the same!"

"Yes, and many of those students are underage, they are all half-grown children."

"The half-grown child beat them until they were unable to fight back. This ability... County Master Shen is so talented!"

“Will these children mount up to lead the army in the future and dismount to become herdsmen?”

"Maybe!"

"Then... aren't they literati from the Han and Tang Dynasties?"

"Only the literati of the Han and Tang Dynasties could do this. When did the Song Dynasty see such people?"

An inexplicable excitement made the onlookers breathe quickly.

Han and Tang!

At that time, the Central Plains was the Central Kingdom, the real Central Kingdom.

And now?

Nowadays, the Song Dynasty has countless foreign enemies and many internal contradictions. It is not considered a central country.

But in these students, people see hope.

Zhao Shu stood on the top of the city and nodded slightly, "Not bad."

"Guan family, they just don't have horses, otherwise... riding and shooting wouldn't be a problem."

Zhao Xu remembered that Shen An was worried about this. He was not worried about not having a war horse, but because the worry would cause fear.

What are you, a college professor, doing riding, shooting and slashing? Want to rebel?

He has no shortage of war horses. Whether they are smuggled from the Liao Kingdom or captured after a great victory, he will always find a way to get them.

But what are you afraid of?

The Song Dynasty was a bit nervous about suppressing martial artists. Will students learning martial arts lead to suppression?

Xue Xue is still weak, so he can't take risks.

But the opportunity has arrived today.

Zhao Xu saw the students chasing each other in small groups, and introduced: "In the official family, there are drills in the academy every day. This is called cooperation. They work together in small groups to kill the enemy, and they are invincible. …Look, the dozen or so people over there can’t stop those five people.”

Zhao Shu saw that among the five students, three of them looked very small, probably underage, while the dozen or so people across from them were all adults.

But the adults were beaten to the point of panic by the students who cooperated tacitly.

"Good job!"

Zhao Shu couldn't help but feel happy.

Zhao Xu glanced at him and said: "Every morning, before the academy exercises, they will be taught to be loyal to the emperor and patriotic. All the knowledge taught in the academy is not for the glory and wealth of one's own family, but for the Song Dynasty... It must be for the Song Dynasty. Be strong and study hard..."

These words were in line with the teachings of Dasheng Academy, so Zhao Shu naturally believed them.

The students at the front were beating the protesters violently, and his son was muttering to him about the benefits of these students. Zhao Shu couldn't help but feel very happy and ordered: "Go, get a few hundred good horses and send them to Mangshan Academy, and tell them that they can train well..."

"Blocked!"

At this time, there was a burst of cheers from the front right. Zhao Shu stopped talking and looked around, and saw a group of students appearing in front, just in time to intercept the fleeing protesters.

Well!

"who is it?"

Someone on the top of the city shouted: "The official family is a student of Taixue!"

Students all have specific clothes and their identities can be identified at a glance.

"Protect the official family!"

Students from Taixue chanted and surrounded the protesters with students from Mangshan Academy.

Suddenly, the screams on the scene became dense and continuous.

"Help!"

"Protect the official family!"

The students chanted this and began to fight.

This sentence made the onlookers think deeply.

"These people are blocking the palace gate. Are they threatening the officials?"

"of course."

The two carriages stopped together. Fourteen-year-old Wang Ding'er looked up at Ma Xiaoxiao beside him, "Don't you have a grudge against the Shen family?"

"Nonsense." Ma Xiaoxiao defended: "I like County Duke Shen's talent and learning, and I want to become his teacher."

Huh! yes! Since Wen Langjun has a heart of stone, why can't I save the country from Duke Shen?

In an instant, Ma Xiaoxiao was overjoyed and said firmly: "I will go and become a disciple when County Duke Shen comes back."

Wang Ding'er looked at her and nodded slightly, "It's not too late for you to change your ways..."

Can't you talk properly?

What does it mean to correct evil and return to righteousness?

In the past, there was evil, and only then could there be righteousness.

But I wasn’t evil before!

Ma Xiaoxiao felt aggrieved and wanted to argue, but when she looked at Wang Ding'er's slightly cold eyes, she held it back.

Wang Ding'er raised his head slightly and said calmly: "Mr. Shen was wronged, but I can't stand it. I will convene a gathering later. Do you want to come?"

"Come, I will definitely come." Ma Xiaoxiao knew that her original circle of friends was not very compatible. Those best friends were either arrogant or harsh in temperament. If she did not break away from that circle, she would become the same sooner or later.

But Wang Ding'er is different. Her grandfather Wang Shuo served as a lecturer of Tianzhang Pavilion in his early years and wrote to the young Emperor Renzong. Now he is a direct bachelor of Tianzhang Pavilion and is highly respected.

Girls from such families are naturally noble and noble, not even comparable to Ma Xiaoxiao.

Wang Ding'er glanced over there and said, "This will be in the afternoon. The post will be sent to you later. You can pick it up and come over."

This young lady behaves quite chivalrously and resolutely.

"good!"

There was so much excitement here, but Zhao Shu was a little restless.

Zhao Xu on the side was muttering, "Mangshan Academy's hundreds of war horses are enough..."

But what about Taixue?

Let’s see, those students from Taixue were not bad at it. The protesters who were beaten by UU Reading www.uukanshu.net were kneeling down and begging for mercy.

I feel sorry for such students if they are not rewarded!

But how to reward?

Is it for hundreds of war horses again?

Thanks to the blessing of repeated victories in foreign wars, the Song Dynasty has gained many war horses in recent years.

But the army is like a bottomless pit that can swallow any number of war horses.

A few hundred horses from Mangshan Academy are enough, but a few hundred more from Taixue...

Zhao Shu had a headache.

Zhao Xu whispered: "Guan family, in fact... these students are probably more loyal than the imperial army. If there is a change in the city, just call them and they will be excited and fearless. Any rebellious officials and traitors will bow their heads when facing them... With them here..."

Boss, if you win over these students, they will become your imperial guards from now on!

Zhao Xu said it seriously and sincerely.

Many times, when I was born, I would not doubt my son's words, so Zhao Shu took action.

"How about...I'll just look back...that's all."

At this time, the protesters were already lying on the ground, and the students began to gather and then slowly walked over.

"What are they going to do? Be on guard!"

The subconscious reaction of the general at the top of the city made Zhao Shu a little unhappy.

"These are students with pure hearts. How can they use long swords to fight against each other? Stop it."

"Long live the official family!"

The students stood at the foot of the city, shouting vigorously.

Zhao Shu's face began to turn red, as if he was drunk.

"Look back... give them all, and the Imperial Academy will also give you the war horses!"

"yes."

Zhao Xu responded with a pure and honest face.

Zhao Shu was happy in his heart and waved his hands below, which attracted even bigger cheers.

"Long live the official family!"

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At this moment, Jazz just felt that his eyes were straightened, and he continued to code, and he was unambiguous about adding more words. Asking for a monthly ticket.

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