Madam, look at the sword!

Chapter 43 Favorite candidate

Today is a big day for Qingsong Academy.

Because in the past ten years, Qingsong Academy, which ranks at the bottom of the four major academies, has not attracted the attention of everyone in Kyoto for a long time.

The reason for this impact is naturally because the third prince from Dangbei Palace will take part in the college examination of Qingsong Academy.

On his first day in Kyoto, he dressed and changed clothes in front of the imperial city gate and took his dog into the palace.In the evening, I went to Qimo Pavilion. He was defined as a traitor to the party by public opinion because of his involvement in the Huaihe Fengyue industry. Naturally, he is the most topical figure at the moment.

It seemed that no one in Kyoto wanted to see him.

So, early in the morning, my aunt, who has been responsible for cleaning at Qingsong Academy all year round, was shocked.

Everywhere as far as the eye can see is full of people, not to mention the high walls of the academy, even the upstairs and downstairs of various shops across the street are crowded with people.

She didn't know what was going on, so she asked a gentleman she knew well in the academy.

The husband replied: "Because the person in the book wants to come to our academy to study."

What the gentleman said is very good. This is one of the reasons why Zhao Chengfeng attracts so many people to see him, because he is indeed the person in the book.

Especially for the young people of the generation of the four major academies, the third prince of Prince Dangbei is more than just a person in the book. He has not only been with them in their childhood, but also in their youth.

Now he has really come to them!

Zhao Chengfeng actually didn't know that the game of catching chickens played by the group of children in Beiting City was passed down from Zhongzhou.

He couldn't even imagine how many young children's restless and tossing-and-turning nights those yellowed pages had accompanied and turned even more yellow.

Now they have grown into boys and girls, and are now standing in the streets, on top of high walls, on top of eaves, and in martial arts arenas, waiting for him.

Especially many girls will pretend to know him for the first time
Of course, there is another reason that must be mentioned.

Because all academy assessments are based on the standard of Wu Liu Wen Four, it means that the third prince must participate in the martial arts competition if he wants to enter the academy.

And the martial arts competition naturally means that Zhao Chengfeng may show his cowardice or make a fool of himself.

After all, in fact, the third prince, who has grown up in Beiting for 16 years, has no record of taking action in public.

According to widespread knowledge and countless rumors, the third prince of Dangbei Palace cannot do anything except in bed.
Anyway, it is a happy thing to see such a famous person, no matter how famous he is, have the opportunity to fall into a smelly ditch.

What's more, because of his behavior in front of the palace, the third prince also completely offended the angry young men of the imperial power in the four major academies. Today, they will rely on their large numbers to create trouble for Zhao Chengfeng.

Therefore, when King Xian's carriage passed through the middle street and entered the streets near Qingsong Academy, the surroundings were indeed as crowded as he said.

Zhao Chengfeng opened the car window and took a look, and once again felt the same as when he entered the palace. He was like a monkey performing on the Yunluo Ancient Road, and many people came to watch him perform.
And when the carriage stopped at the intersection of the candidates' entrance and Zhao Chengfeng got out of the car, the originally noisy street gradually stopped and then started another kind of noise.

But who is the Third Prince? He has long been accustomed to being the center of attention. Even if some bold students shouted his name wildly, he did not take a single glance at him.

Take out the reference wooden sign that records your information.

Receiving an obviously nervous reception from a gentleman, Zhao Chengfeng walked through half a not-so-long street. The appearance of a voice made his heart tighten subconsciously...
"Brother Chengfeng~~~!"

Although he didn't know where the sound came from, he still quickened his pace and walked into a small building connected by courtyard walls amid the cheers or boos of the surrounding crowd.

……

Today, the martial arts test of Qingsong Academy was arranged early in the morning. He was very sensible and considerate.

And in order for more people to see the martial arts test, the academy temporarily added a thousand seats in the martial arts arena during these two days.What's more unexpected is that it was originally thought that the third prince's application for Qingsong Academy would have a bad impact on the college's enrollment this year, but in fact it seems that many people want to compete with the third prince in the college examination.

Although it is up to them to decide if they are admitted to the academy or not, at least if the academy had not deliberately controlled the number of people in today's martial arts test, the competition would not have been completed until tomorrow.

Zhao Chengfeng didn't know this, and it didn't matter to him who came. He followed a steward into the small building and saw groups of boys and girls coming for the martial arts test in the huge hall. The scene is noisy and bustling with eagerness to try.

Of course, all this changed a little bit because of his appearance.

Unlike before in the streets, when the crowd saw him, they would change their noisy way to the core.

Because everyone was too close to each other in the hall in front of him, it immediately became quiet after the noise dissipated. The crowd formed an isolation zone with him as the center.

It was as if there was a plague on him, and everyone was afraid of being infected by him. Those in the front row were retreating, and those in the back row were also retreating to the corner for some reason.

Maybe everyone is shy?
Or is it that the prejudice between people is an insurmountable mountain?
Of course Zhao Chengfeng didn't care what happened to them, but he didn't like the current situation of being looked at by them like monkeys and being isolated by them in a vacuum.

So he frowned and planned to find a corner to stay by himself. Although that might make him look a little pitiful, it was better than standing in the middle and being looked at like a monkey.
So, Zhao Chengfeng turned his head and prepared to start. At this moment, a voice broke the quiet scene.

"Three persimmons!"

There's also a bit of an accent.
Zhao Chengfeng looked for a voice, and a girl wearing animal skins and two braids came out.

Her skin was dark and her face was covered with dust, but after seeing him, her eyes lit up like stars.

Then she ran over in a vigorous and resolute manner, and directly took out a portrait of the 'Three Persimmons' that had been selling well in Kyoto recently.

After confirming that the person in front of her was Sanshizi, she grinned her white teeth, stretched out a small hand, and said loudly: "Hello, Sanshizi, my name is Wurentuya, and I come from Dahuang. ."

Zhao Chengfeng shook hands with her: "You"

Before the good words came out, Urentuya's particularly crisp and serious voice continued to sound: "I'm here to defeat you, and I want to sleep with you by the way!"

Zhao Chengfeng was not surprised when the whole place suddenly burst into uproar. The wilderness was like this, and the barbarians had not yet transformed, but in any case, she broke a situation that she didn't like.

So he looked at her: "Thank you."

……

King Xian stood in front of a small building connected to the wall of Qingsong Academy and waited.

In the carriage behind him, the book boy Aotian and the maid Bai Zhi looked left and right, and found that the carriages in front of the door were more luxurious than the last, and the strange beasts pulling the carriages showed more status than each other.

Just as I was looking at something new, I heard the sound of horse hooves not far away.

At a glance, another carriage came. Although the carriage was considered luxurious and the tall horse pulling the carriage was also handsome, the carriage pulled by the horse was indeed inferior to the other exotic beast carriages around it.

The carriage stopped in front of King Xian. When the door opened, the book boy Aotian saw three women getting out of the car one after another.

The first person to come down was a young girl, who looked young and was wearing a light and elegant dress, but judging from the obvious actions she took next, she must be a maid.

Next up is a woman, a little older, but still charming, rich and friendly. She should be King Xian's Princess Jing, and she looks like a couple to King Xian.

The last person to get out of the car was a girl in a white dress. She was tall and elegant. Even though she was wearing a veil, her face could not be seen clearly. However, for some reason, the semi-transparent veil was wrinkled by the wind, and no trace of her face was revealed. , but it just gives people a cool and fairy-like feeling.

Looking at this picture, Aotian thought that this must be the young princess of Prince Jing's palace, the young master's favorite candidate for marriage.
(End of this chapter)