Red Mansion Soldiers

Chapter 287 Clothes
"Ok?"

Sapphire corrugated cap?

Jia Hui looked at the people around him, but did not find those wearing corrugated hats with sapphire tops, and then he felt something bad in his heart.
After untying the hat string and taking off his hat, Jia Hui took a closer look and found that
Hey, it was really me who was shouting!
"Sir, don't look, it's you! Can you come up and have a debate with Xiao Ke? If you don't want to, forget it, Xiao Ke can go find someone else!" The man standing on the high platform in the middle of the crowd saw that Jia Hui hesitated. Instead of moving, he took off his hat and looked around. He thought he was a silent, honest and quiet person, so he gave him a very considerate advice.
"Don't go to Jinyu, don't think this guy is very polite. In fact, this guy is very smart and good at making false accusations. With your eloquence, it's impossible to say anything about him!" Seeing Jia Hui jumping around trying to talk to the people on the stage After making a gesture, Li Shouzhong quickly took Jia Hui's arm and persuaded him earnestly.

"It doesn't matter, I have invited my son-in-law so enthusiastically. If my son-in-law doesn't accept the challenge, wouldn't he be afraid of him?" Jia Hui waved his hands indifferently, "Besides, I can't quarrel with him, so why shouldn't my son-in-law be afraid of him?" Will he get angry and hit someone?"

Li Shouzhong's eyes darkened.
What I'm afraid of is that you will get angry and punch him to death!

Li Shouzhong wanted to persuade him a few more words, but Jia Hui didn't give him this chance. He shook off Li Shouzhong's hand with a flick of his arm, lifted his hem, and followed the passage that the crowd had made for him with four steps. When he arrived at the high platform, he kicked off his legs and jumped onto the high platform.

"Come on, come on, boy, why did you ask a certain family to come over?"

Jia Hui boldly stretched out his hand and waved to the crowd around him, without any intention of concealing his identity.
"Oh, it's Taiwei, and it's Taiwei Jia who's on stage!" There were many officials from various ministries among the crowd in the audience, and there were even many people who were Jia Hui's subordinates. How could they not recognize this current man? The leader of the generals?
"What? Lieutenant?"

"My dear, today I got to see a living lieutenant."

"Why, have you ever seen a dead person?"

Just kidding, although I was not a serious student of Hanfu in my previous life, I did some homework during the purchase process and had a certain understanding of it. But what I only know is the result of decades of research accumulated by countless people.
In this time and space,
nobody,
than me,

Ru Bo took a deep breath and bowed to Jia Hui meticulously: "Student Ru Bo, pay homage to the Taiwei!"

Jia Hui then turned around to face Ru Bo.

"No courtesy!" Jia Hui waved his hand towards Ru Bo, "Tell me, young man, you called me to the stage. Why are you going to debate with me?"

I originally thought of finding a random rich man dressed in Hu style, and let him come up, but I refuted him and took off his Hu clothes on the spot. Who would have thought that in the end, the selection turned out to be a Taiwei!
Nervous, extremely nervous!

Ru Bo took a deep breath and suppressed the craving that had just arisen in him.

understand better,

"Yes!" Ru Bo paused for a few breaths, then bowed deeply again.
Although the Taiwei promised so happily that Ru Bo had an ominous premonition in his heart, but now that the matter had come to this, he could not help but regret it.

"Young man, it's time to start. Tell me, what do you want me to do?"

As soon as the question "Clothing" came up, Jia Hui understood it clearly, so there was no pressure at all.

The fanaticism of the crowd below and the way he watched the excitement when he just gave a speech are completely two extremes!

The supervisor on the stage looked young, about the same age as Jia Cong, so Jia Hui could naturally call him a boy.

Hanfu!

"Ahem!" Ru Bo coughed twice, trying to get the captain's attention back.

However, as the saying goes, wealth can only be gained through danger. Since I was lucky enough to choose the Taiwei, and the Taiwei gave me the face to come and argue with me, I should seize this opportunity and refute the Taiwei from the front. Let yourself become famous all over the world from now on!
Moreover, the Taiwei is a martial artist, and I have heard that he is not a good talker. If you still can't defeat him, then you don't have to go to the Imperial College. You'd better go home and farm as soon as possible!

"Okay, you can start." Jia Hui happily accepted the topic.

The crowd, which had just been silently watching the Imperial College student jumping up and down on the high platform, was instantly in a panic, and their eyes on the sturdy figure on the high platform gradually became fanatical.
Facing the cheers of the crowd in the audience, Jia Hui also responded enthusiastically. Sometimes he waved to say hello, and sometimes he squatted down and chatted familiarly with the people who crowded to the edge of the stage. Everyone gradually forgot about it. What on earth are you doing here?
However, when Jia Hui interacted enthusiastically with the people and enjoyed themselves with the people, Ru Bo, the original initiator and speaker of the rally, became a little annoyed.
Damn it, I tried so hard to tell you on stage just now, but in the end, not even a single person cheered.

"Are you looking for death by saying this? Come on, stay away from me, don't splash blood on me!"

"Huh? Ah, I almost forgot about you." Naturally, Jia Hui heard Ru Bo's voice, so he turned around and greeted him, then turned back and stretched out his hand to press down on the crowd. The crowd was also very happy. To save his face, he quickly calmed down.

Ru Bo was already in the mood: "Lieutenant, the student is planning to argue with you about nothing else. It is to argue about the clothes of my Han family based on what you are wearing today, this Hu suit!"

It can't go on like this!

Taking another deep breath, Ru Bo frowned and burst out with an aura that was very immature in the eyes of Jia Hui and others, but enough to have a sense of urgency in the eyes of others.

Ru Bo glared at Jia Hui with great power: "Lieutenant, do you know that what you are wearing today is not the clothes of my Han family?!"

"Huh?" Jia Hui tilted his head, then looked down at his clothes, "Young man, this is a standard Han style dress with uncrossed collar, right gusset, open sleeves, laces and center seam?
Of course, if you say that Han clothing must be worn under the jacket and under the skirt, then I will lose. "

Jia Hui pointed at the clothes on her body, and every time she mentioned an element, she pointed at the corresponding part with her fingers, as if she understood it very well.
Today he is wearing a red narrow-sleeved four-cup suzaku-patterned round collar, and an off-white jacquard half-sleeved haori with cloud pattern and dark patterns. It is a very serious Hanfu.

Although a hundred years ago, if you wore this outfit to go to the grasslands, people would not think you were Han.
"Ha, that's ridiculous! It turns out that Taiwei is nothing more than that!" Ru Bo raised his head and looked at Jia Hui very defiantly, "Lieutenant, what you are wearing today is authentic Mongol clothing!" Ru Bo was full of momentum, if It would be better if Jia Hui could lower her head and look at him no matter how he raised his head.

"Yes," to everyone's surprise, Jia Hui did not refute, but nodded in approval: "But this dress has been popular in North China for hundreds of years. Over the course of hundreds of years, The Han people in the north continued to incorporate important elements of Han clothing into and improve it, and now it can be regarded as Hanfu. "

"Absurd!" Ru Bo looked at Jia Hui in disbelief, as if he had heard something ridiculous.

"I thought that the Taiwei had something to say, but I didn't expect that he was also a foolish person who mistakenly mistook Hufu for Hanfu. Alas, I shouldn't have expected it."

Jia Hui was not annoyed when he smelled such a strange smell. Instead, he pointed at Ru Bo's long-sleeved round-neck robe: "Young man, don't be so talkative. Look, you are also wearing Hu clothes."

"Nonsense!" Ru Bo angrily interrupted Jia Hui's speech. He twisted his collar with his left hand and waved his big sleeves with his right hand to show it to Jia Hui: "Lieutenant, if your eyesight is not good, let's go and treat it." , you said this is a Hufu? Hufu has such big sleeves? What nonsense!”

"Tsk", a single question revealed Ru Bo's true level. Jia Hui immediately lost interest in this person, but considering that he was considered a student of his family's Lao Taishan, Jia Hui still patiently explained to him. After a while:
"Young man, don't you understand this?" Jia Hui stepped forward and pointed at his collar: "Although round-neck tops were used as underwear in the pre-Qin Dynasty, this shape of round-neck robes was invented hundreds of years ago. It just came from the Western Regions."

(Round collar in the pre-Qin and Han Dynasties)

(Round collar of Sui and Tang Dynasties)

(There are still big differences between the round collars of the pre-Qin and Han dynasties and the round collars of the Sui and Tang dynasties. Of course, there is a high possibility that they have some inheritance relationship, but the current shape is indeed passed down from the Shaomin people. )

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!" Ru Bo firmly denied what Jia Hui said. If Jia Hui's views were indeed true, wouldn't what he did become a joke?

I kept saying I was against Hufu, but in the end, I was wearing something that evolved from Hufu. This is really cool.
Absolutely not admit it!

"How is it impossible!" Jia Hui looked at Ru Bo with a look that said, "You are so strange." "If you go to see those ancient paintings, or go directly to Dunhuang to see a Buddhist building called Mogao Grottoes, you will We can find that the earliest clothes of this shape were narrow-sleeved robes, worn by barbarians."

As for the round collars from the pre-Qin period, there was no need to tell him.

After hearing Jia Hui's words, the crowd in the audience suddenly exploded and started talking one after another.

It turns out that the round-neck robe that everyone has been wearing for so many years actually had this origin.
Of course, in the presence of the Taiwei, everyone still gave the Taiwei face, and just whispered about it.

In Ru Bo's ears, the feeling of such whispers and people pointing fingers at him from time to time really made him feel like a thorn in his back and a lump in his throat.
"Just, even if the round-neck robe evolved from Hufu, so what? Hasn't it become the traditional dress of my Han family?" After saying this, Ru Bo regretted it. This was not what he had said to himself in the first place. There's a conflict!
Tsk tsk, the young man is still too young. He gets confused so easily and speaks indiscriminately.
"Yes, according to what you said, then I am also wearing Hanfu." Jia Hui patted Ru Bo on the shoulder with a regretful expression, "Young man, your knowledge is still a little behind! And your thinking is not clear enough. You are not alert enough, and you were fooled by my question. When you go back, listen carefully to the class, don't make trouble again, and go to school peacefully."

"Coco is my Han family's dress." Ru Bo was still dissatisfied, but his brain was so shocked by Jia Hui's words that he couldn't say anything.
"Hey, as long as that kind of thing keeps the elements I mentioned, the inheritance of Han family's clothes will not be cut off, and the Ministry of Rites is still there. If you really like these things, then you can ask you to offer wine and let him give it to you. Write a letter of introduction and go to the Etiquette Department to study hard. That’s all. Think about this carefully. I’m in a hurry to eat. Let’s go!

Jia Hui patted Ru Bo on the shoulder again and was about to leave, but another evil thought came to his mind.

Jia Hui hugged the stunned Ru Bo again, smiled evilly and leaned into his ear: "By the way, there is something I guess you don't know yet."

"What's going on?" Ru Bo, who was still at war between heaven and man, asked subconsciously.

"Hey" Jia Hui's grin became closer and closer, "your 'ru' is the 'ru' with 'if' added to the prefix, right?"

"Yes." Ru Bo answered mechanically.

"The surname Ru is actually not as Han as you think. The vast majority of people with the surname Ru today are descendants of the ancient Rouran people and the Puliu Ru family of the Xianbei tribe. Oh man!”

Ru Bo's body froze instantly, his breathing was trembling, his eyes gradually lost their luster, and a line of clear tears slowly flowed out from the corners of his eyes.
Ru Bo, who had suffered multiple blows, couldn't bear it anymore and cried "Wow", jumped off the platform, turned around, covered his face with his sleeves, and staggered into the gate of the Imperial College.
"Wow ah ah ah ah!!"

"Ah Shutan!" This feeling of bullying an inexperienced young man is really great!
"Okay, everyone has left. Let's go back and do what you are doing!" Jia Hui waved to the silent crowd, and then stepped off the platform amidst the farewells of "Farewell to the Lieutenant" and headed towards Old Taishan Li Shouzhong walked over with his mouth open and an expression of disbelief on his face.

"Old Taishan, you have lived up to your fate!" Jia Hui's cheerful voice brought Li Shouzhong back to his senses, and then he looked at Jia Hui in surprise, as if he had met him on the first day of the day.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, I didn't expect that, my virtuous son-in-law, you actually know something about the dress code?"

"Hehe, not much, not too much, just a little knowledge. That is to say, that boy is not knowledgeable enough and relies on his passion. Otherwise, this little thing in my stomach will be wiped out soon." Jia Hui sighed with emotion. Thinking that this meager knowledge in my mind has made me so famous.
"Okay, Lao Taishan, are you going to have dinner at home and see Brother Ying and Xiao Qi?"

"Okay, let's go." Li Shouzhong wanted to refuse, but when he thought of his two obedient grandsons, he was still swallowed by the refusal. He consciously got on the horse led by his son-in-law's soldiers and planned to go over and have a look. Kids, let's have a meal.

"By the way, Brother Hui, what did you say to that kid in the end that made him cry?"

"Hehe, it's actually nothing." Jia Hui, who also mounted the horse, chuckled and leaned into Li Shouzhong's ear, muttering for a while.
"Hiss—" Li Shouzhong looked at Jia Hui with a horrified look on his face, "Killing people will kill the heart, killing people will kill the heart."

"Ha" Jia Hui chuckled, looking up at the blue sky and white clouds, "Ah, today is another happy day."

The corners of Li Shouzhong's mouth twitched.
(End of this chapter)