The Red Mansion En Xiaohou
Chapter 11 Cuju?
Chapter 11 Cuju?
"Duke Qi? It's your Duke of Qi's mansion that you hit!"
Zhang Zhengyang's family is the upstart of the dynasty, and the current queen is from his family. The reputation of the four kings and eight princes who founded the country sounds resounding, but they are all on the decline.
As the uncle of the country, Zhang Zhengyang is not afraid at all.
After speaking harshly, Zhang Zhengyang punched Chen Siqi in the face. Chen Siqi covered her face and cried out in pain, but she didn't dare to fight back, so she could only transfer her hatred to Jia Shan.
Jashan happily counted the money he won, unaware that he was being hated.
After counting, Jia Shan was very happy. She never expected that there would be a windfall in going to school today. The money she won would be enough to buy a shop in a corner.
With financial independence, making money can be put on the agenda.
Master's class is over, and Jia Shan packs up her things and prepares to go home.
"Jashan!"
Zhang Zhengyang was pushed out by a group of people.
Jia Shan turned around and frowned, thinking that Zhang Zhengyang and others couldn't afford to lose and wanted to join forces to steal his money, so she subconsciously protected her bookcase tightly.
Zhang Zhengyang talked to Jia Shan in embarrassment with a red face.
"Jia Shan, today we have an appointment to play Cuju with other people from Sociology, are you going?"
Cuju is a popular street game at the moment, and his intuition tells him that nothing good will happen if a group of little kids get together.
"Don't go!"
Jia Shan took two steps back holding the bookcase, and sternly refused.
Zhang Zhengyang looked shocked. He took the initiative to invite, but he didn't expect Jia Shan to be so disrespectful in front of so many people.
"must go!"
Zhang Zhengyang grabbed Jia Shan's collar in embarrassment and roared.
"Don't go, who knows what you are going to do."
Wouldn't it be embarrassing to be scared like this, Jia Shan pushed Zhang Zhengyang away, turned around and left.
"If you have money, do you want to go or not!"
This was his last stubbornness. For this fight, he brought a lot of people on the opposite side. There were too few of them. If he wanted to keep their Guozijian territory, he had to find a few more people. They might not be able to deal with it alone.
rich?rich!
Who would think that there is too much money and no face, can it be eaten, Jia Shan turned around decisively.
Those who know current affairs are Junjie, Zhang Zhengyang patted Jia Shan on the shoulder appreciatively.
"Follow my brother, there will be no shortage of money to spend in the future, brothers, let's go."
Zhang Zhengyang waved his sleeves, and a group of dudes followed behind Zhang Zhengyang, rushing towards the gate of the Imperial College with arrogance.
Following them, Jia Shan thought of the young and Dangerous boy in the movie, and sure enough, there are two-year-old will-o'-the-wisps everywhere.
At the gate of the Imperial College, a group of little kids gathered, and these little kids stood with their hips akimbo.
In order to avoid being splashed with blood, the students passing by made a detour.
"Zhang Zhengyang, is this the person you brought? This is not enough for my brothers. Are you no longer able to call me brother and accept you as my younger brother?"
"Stop talking nonsense, hit if you want."
Both sides were full of gunpowder, a ball appeared in front of the two of them, and they played Cuju.
Jia Shan is the atmosphere group, shouting slogans with a group of people.
As the two kicked and kicked, Zhang Zhengyang slipped and fell to the ground.
This flopping was too obvious, just as Jia Shan was complaining in her heart, she found that there were no people around.
Where did people go, people went to fight.
In the distance, a fat man who was about the same height as him gave him a fierce look, and walked towards him eagerly, as if he regarded him as an opponent.
He, who was a good citizen in his previous life, had seen this scene, his eyes widened, his mind spun quickly, and he yelled: "The Guozijian sacrificial wine is here."
A group of dandies fled in all directions, Jia Shan touched the sweat on his forehead, it was too thrilling.
The fat man almost ran towards him, with a physique that was as wide as it was horizontal and vertical, he could be finished with a single punch.
At the small stall selling wontons, the Imperial Academy, who had been squatting for a long time in a coarse short-sleeved shirt, was unable to catch anyone on the spot. He appeared angrily behind Jia Shan, who was still standing. It was this boy who shouted, so that he could not Catch someone.
"Boy, how did you find out about this old man?"
The old voice of Guozijian offering wine came from behind Jia Shan.
Jia Shanshi froze on the spot, realized that she didn't dare to look back and ran away.
Looking at Jia Shan's running back, Guozijian Jijiu snorted coldly.
Thinking that he would not be able to catch anyone if he ran away, he remembered the looks of those leaders.
Guozijian changed his clothes for Jijiu and got on the carriage to the palace.
Rongguo Mansion,
Jia Shan's heart was beating fast when she came back, and she always felt that something was about to happen.
Jia Shan was absent-mindedly eating the meal prepared by Madam Gao, Feng Qiwei came to arrest her, and Jia Shan was arrested again.
This time he is not the mastermind, he is just an atmosphere group who is not even an accomplice.
Jia Shan followed Feng Qiwei, met Jia She at the gate, and Jia She went with him, this is the rhythm of inviting parents, Jia Shan had a guilty expression on his face.
"Father, do you believe me when I say I didn't do anything?"
Jia She has a stinky face.
"What do you think, I was arrested again after going to school for a day, and this time I brought your father and me with me. Let me give you a chance to explain."
Jia Amnesty was really angry this time, if he didn't take him with him once or twice when he made troubles, is he so untrustworthy as a father?
Jia Shan explained the ins and outs of the matter, Jia She never expected that his young and mature son would actually participate in the fights among dudes.
Jia She sighed and patted Jia Shan's head.
"In the future, if you are short of money, tell Dad that Dad has money, so don't hang out with them anymore."
A carriage was parked outside the palace, and Feng Qiwei escorted the ministers and their children from the carriage. This case was very vicious and involved a wide range of people. The people involved covered the entire rank-up officials.
A single move would paralyze the entire Dagan center, making it the most widely involved case in the history of Dagan.
The people who came were all acquaintances. Jia She twitched the corners of his mouth and greeted each other. Under the escort of Feng Qiwei, they all entered the palace.
When they arrived at the trial hall, the Imperial Academy was frothing with wine and curses, and he excitedly accused these naughty boys of blasphemy.
On more than one occasion, a crowd was openly brawled outside the Imperial Academy on the pretext of playing Cuju.
All the statues of saints outside the gate of the Imperial College were kicked down, and the Ministry of Household Affairs has not yet allocated funds to build a new one.
The Minister of the Household Department, who is restless, is ashamed. He still refused the allocation of funds for the Guozijian Saint Statue. On the contrary, he did not expect his grandson to participate in it, and he was called the parent today.
The urchins who participated were escorted in neatly one by one.
Zhang Zhengyang and other leading figures lying on the ground lay half dead after being beaten, and the dudes couldn't help but feel sad for the death of a rabbit and a fox in their hearts.
The Guozijian lined up to find people for offering wine. This group of little bastards is really too much. Every time an appointment is made in front of the Guozijian gate, it is really insulting and a blasphemy to the saint.
What's even more hateful is that these boys are cunning and ruthless. Every time the doctor of the Imperial College hears about arresting someone, they walk away ahead of time. This time he is bound to catch the lookout.
Jia Shan lined up to come in, and saw Jia Shan from a distance in the Imperial Academy's wine ceremony. Regardless of her image, she ran over and grabbed Jia Shan's clothes.
Jia She looked at his son distressedly, but dared not stop him.
"Your Majesty is the wind of this baby's hope."
Jia Shan was dragged forward by the Imperial Academy's sacrificial wine, and she was almost crying. How could he be so unlucky that he participated in a fight among the dandies for the first time and was listed as a key target of attention.
The emperor's eyes fell on Jia Shan, and the corners of his mouth twitched.
"Old Mr. Pei admitted his mistake."
Guozijian Jijiu took a careful look at Jia Shan, and swore to the emperor, "I'm not mistaken, it's this kid. I just wanted to go up to catch these urchins, and it was this kid who yelled."
The emperor smiled wryly.
"You really misidentified the person. This Jia Shan just got started today, how could it be him."
Guozijian Jijiu was dazed, and let go of Jia Shan's hand.
(End of this chapter)
"Duke Qi? It's your Duke of Qi's mansion that you hit!"
Zhang Zhengyang's family is the upstart of the dynasty, and the current queen is from his family. The reputation of the four kings and eight princes who founded the country sounds resounding, but they are all on the decline.
As the uncle of the country, Zhang Zhengyang is not afraid at all.
After speaking harshly, Zhang Zhengyang punched Chen Siqi in the face. Chen Siqi covered her face and cried out in pain, but she didn't dare to fight back, so she could only transfer her hatred to Jia Shan.
Jashan happily counted the money he won, unaware that he was being hated.
After counting, Jia Shan was very happy. She never expected that there would be a windfall in going to school today. The money she won would be enough to buy a shop in a corner.
With financial independence, making money can be put on the agenda.
Master's class is over, and Jia Shan packs up her things and prepares to go home.
"Jashan!"
Zhang Zhengyang was pushed out by a group of people.
Jia Shan turned around and frowned, thinking that Zhang Zhengyang and others couldn't afford to lose and wanted to join forces to steal his money, so she subconsciously protected her bookcase tightly.
Zhang Zhengyang talked to Jia Shan in embarrassment with a red face.
"Jia Shan, today we have an appointment to play Cuju with other people from Sociology, are you going?"
Cuju is a popular street game at the moment, and his intuition tells him that nothing good will happen if a group of little kids get together.
"Don't go!"
Jia Shan took two steps back holding the bookcase, and sternly refused.
Zhang Zhengyang looked shocked. He took the initiative to invite, but he didn't expect Jia Shan to be so disrespectful in front of so many people.
"must go!"
Zhang Zhengyang grabbed Jia Shan's collar in embarrassment and roared.
"Don't go, who knows what you are going to do."
Wouldn't it be embarrassing to be scared like this, Jia Shan pushed Zhang Zhengyang away, turned around and left.
"If you have money, do you want to go or not!"
This was his last stubbornness. For this fight, he brought a lot of people on the opposite side. There were too few of them. If he wanted to keep their Guozijian territory, he had to find a few more people. They might not be able to deal with it alone.
rich?rich!
Who would think that there is too much money and no face, can it be eaten, Jia Shan turned around decisively.
Those who know current affairs are Junjie, Zhang Zhengyang patted Jia Shan on the shoulder appreciatively.
"Follow my brother, there will be no shortage of money to spend in the future, brothers, let's go."
Zhang Zhengyang waved his sleeves, and a group of dudes followed behind Zhang Zhengyang, rushing towards the gate of the Imperial College with arrogance.
Following them, Jia Shan thought of the young and Dangerous boy in the movie, and sure enough, there are two-year-old will-o'-the-wisps everywhere.
At the gate of the Imperial College, a group of little kids gathered, and these little kids stood with their hips akimbo.
In order to avoid being splashed with blood, the students passing by made a detour.
"Zhang Zhengyang, is this the person you brought? This is not enough for my brothers. Are you no longer able to call me brother and accept you as my younger brother?"
"Stop talking nonsense, hit if you want."
Both sides were full of gunpowder, a ball appeared in front of the two of them, and they played Cuju.
Jia Shan is the atmosphere group, shouting slogans with a group of people.
As the two kicked and kicked, Zhang Zhengyang slipped and fell to the ground.
This flopping was too obvious, just as Jia Shan was complaining in her heart, she found that there were no people around.
Where did people go, people went to fight.
In the distance, a fat man who was about the same height as him gave him a fierce look, and walked towards him eagerly, as if he regarded him as an opponent.
He, who was a good citizen in his previous life, had seen this scene, his eyes widened, his mind spun quickly, and he yelled: "The Guozijian sacrificial wine is here."
A group of dandies fled in all directions, Jia Shan touched the sweat on his forehead, it was too thrilling.
The fat man almost ran towards him, with a physique that was as wide as it was horizontal and vertical, he could be finished with a single punch.
At the small stall selling wontons, the Imperial Academy, who had been squatting for a long time in a coarse short-sleeved shirt, was unable to catch anyone on the spot. He appeared angrily behind Jia Shan, who was still standing. It was this boy who shouted, so that he could not Catch someone.
"Boy, how did you find out about this old man?"
The old voice of Guozijian offering wine came from behind Jia Shan.
Jia Shanshi froze on the spot, realized that she didn't dare to look back and ran away.
Looking at Jia Shan's running back, Guozijian Jijiu snorted coldly.
Thinking that he would not be able to catch anyone if he ran away, he remembered the looks of those leaders.
Guozijian changed his clothes for Jijiu and got on the carriage to the palace.
Rongguo Mansion,
Jia Shan's heart was beating fast when she came back, and she always felt that something was about to happen.
Jia Shan was absent-mindedly eating the meal prepared by Madam Gao, Feng Qiwei came to arrest her, and Jia Shan was arrested again.
This time he is not the mastermind, he is just an atmosphere group who is not even an accomplice.
Jia Shan followed Feng Qiwei, met Jia She at the gate, and Jia She went with him, this is the rhythm of inviting parents, Jia Shan had a guilty expression on his face.
"Father, do you believe me when I say I didn't do anything?"
Jia She has a stinky face.
"What do you think, I was arrested again after going to school for a day, and this time I brought your father and me with me. Let me give you a chance to explain."
Jia Amnesty was really angry this time, if he didn't take him with him once or twice when he made troubles, is he so untrustworthy as a father?
Jia Shan explained the ins and outs of the matter, Jia She never expected that his young and mature son would actually participate in the fights among dudes.
Jia She sighed and patted Jia Shan's head.
"In the future, if you are short of money, tell Dad that Dad has money, so don't hang out with them anymore."
A carriage was parked outside the palace, and Feng Qiwei escorted the ministers and their children from the carriage. This case was very vicious and involved a wide range of people. The people involved covered the entire rank-up officials.
A single move would paralyze the entire Dagan center, making it the most widely involved case in the history of Dagan.
The people who came were all acquaintances. Jia She twitched the corners of his mouth and greeted each other. Under the escort of Feng Qiwei, they all entered the palace.
When they arrived at the trial hall, the Imperial Academy was frothing with wine and curses, and he excitedly accused these naughty boys of blasphemy.
On more than one occasion, a crowd was openly brawled outside the Imperial Academy on the pretext of playing Cuju.
All the statues of saints outside the gate of the Imperial College were kicked down, and the Ministry of Household Affairs has not yet allocated funds to build a new one.
The Minister of the Household Department, who is restless, is ashamed. He still refused the allocation of funds for the Guozijian Saint Statue. On the contrary, he did not expect his grandson to participate in it, and he was called the parent today.
The urchins who participated were escorted in neatly one by one.
Zhang Zhengyang and other leading figures lying on the ground lay half dead after being beaten, and the dudes couldn't help but feel sad for the death of a rabbit and a fox in their hearts.
The Guozijian lined up to find people for offering wine. This group of little bastards is really too much. Every time an appointment is made in front of the Guozijian gate, it is really insulting and a blasphemy to the saint.
What's even more hateful is that these boys are cunning and ruthless. Every time the doctor of the Imperial College hears about arresting someone, they walk away ahead of time. This time he is bound to catch the lookout.
Jia Shan lined up to come in, and saw Jia Shan from a distance in the Imperial Academy's wine ceremony. Regardless of her image, she ran over and grabbed Jia Shan's clothes.
Jia She looked at his son distressedly, but dared not stop him.
"Your Majesty is the wind of this baby's hope."
Jia Shan was dragged forward by the Imperial Academy's sacrificial wine, and she was almost crying. How could he be so unlucky that he participated in a fight among the dandies for the first time and was listed as a key target of attention.
The emperor's eyes fell on Jia Shan, and the corners of his mouth twitched.
"Old Mr. Pei admitted his mistake."
Guozijian Jijiu took a careful look at Jia Shan, and swore to the emperor, "I'm not mistaken, it's this kid. I just wanted to go up to catch these urchins, and it was this kid who yelled."
The emperor smiled wryly.
"You really misidentified the person. This Jia Shan just got started today, how could it be him."
Guozijian Jijiu was dazed, and let go of Jia Shan's hand.
(End of this chapter)
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