The prince is very fierce

Shocked! Xu Buling, the prince of Su Wang, actually solved the illegal salt case with ease!

Men were silent and women cried! What happened in Chang'an City? The case in the Ministry of Justice actually required the prince of a vassal king to personally take action!

Screams were heard in the brothel in the middle of the night! It turned out that Prince Xu was cracking down on gangsters and eliminating evil!

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The next morning, overwhelming praises came from the brothels and wine shops in Dayefang.

A murder case in the back street last night spread at a very fast speed. Under the guidance of some people, the topic was focused on the bad luck of the Imperial Guards and the prince of Su Wang's righteous words, which also diluted the heat of the illegal salt case. It can be said that it achieved three goals in one go.

Xu Buling just got up and heard the report from the guards, and his eyes were full of confusion.

Yesterday he was still unknown, thinking about how to act arrogantly when he was questioned by the teacher when he went to the Imperial College today.

As a result, when he woke up, he was told that "there is a Xu Qingtian in Chang'an who is impartial and can distinguish between loyalty and treachery"?

He is a prince of a vassal state whose father's achievements are greater than his master's. He ran to the emperor's feet to enforce the law impartially. Does that mean that the emperor is blind and the matter under his feet has to be handled by Prince Su?

Even if he wants to handle it, he should do it openly. What does it mean to hide behind and secretly instruct the Wolf Guards to investigate? He thought that personally appearing in person would make the emperor wary, so he deliberately hid behind the scenes to operate, not for fame, but to give the people of Chang'an a clear world?

At only 18 years old, he has such a scheming and intelligence, it's really...

I really think he didn't die fast enough!

Xu Buling was furious and walked out of the backyard quickly. He ran into Lao Xiao who had just returned. He said in a deep voice: "Lao Xiao, did you accept bribes or fall for the beauty trap? What kind of news is this?"

Lao Xiao's servant's hat was crooked and he leaned on his crutches with a helpless look in his eyes: "Young Prince, this really can't be blamed on me. I sent someone to spread the news overnight last night. Before the storyteller's script was ready, the rumors in the brothels and taverns started. The action was so fast, it must be the government behind the scenes fanning the flames, and it can't be suppressed at all."

Xu Buling He rubbed his forehead and thought for a while: "Forget it, just ignore it. As long as you don't admit it, I can't establish my good reputation. Who is flattering me behind my back?"

Old Xiao pondered for a while and sighed: "It is probably Gongsun Ming and his son. They put aside their past grudges and repay grievances with virtue. This kind of heart is really touching."

Xu Buling was slightly stunned, and then gritted his teeth: "I am really touched!"

Public opinion has been formed. He can't run out and explain "I didn't punish evil, I was bullying people by taking advantage of my power". Even a fool can't do this. At present, he can only put it aside and deal with it coldly, and go out to the Imperial College.

Old Xiao followed behind and said: "By the way, Madam Lu has heard the news and asked you to go over."

Madam Lu asked Xu Buling to go over, and she must have asked Xu Buling why he pretended to be a playboy and pretended to be Xu Qingtian who was perceptive.

The key news of smuggled salt was indeed deliberately released by Lao Xiao in order to bribe Zhu Manzhi. Madam Lu did not allow Xu Buling to act on his own. This time, he would not be able to return without being lectured for two days.

Xu Buling thought for a while and could only raise his hand and said: "Explain to Aunt Lu that I was really drunk last night and killed someone. The homework is tight as the monthly exam is approaching. I will visit her in a few days."

Lao Xiao took the order and left.

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Dong——

Dong——

The deep bell sound spread, and the morning light lit up in the east. The majestic Chang'an slowly unfolded like a scroll in the cold wind, with tall buildings standing in a dream.

The horse stopped in front of the dismounting monument of the Imperial College. Xu Buling turned over and dismounted, and walked towards the gate of the Imperial College on foot.

Passing through the corridors and buildings, there were many buildings in the Imperial College, and people were reading aloud like tides.

The children of the royal family, princes, clans, and generals all study in the Imperial College. The forces behind them are intertwined. Xu Buling does not want to have too many interactions with them. He has been alone for most of the year and has drawn a clear line between himself and these people.

The students studying in the Imperial College naturally heard about what happened in Dayefang. When they saw Xu Buling coming, many students on the Qingshi Street showed admiration and raised their hands to say politely:

"Xu Shizi is worthy of being a son of a general. He should curb the arrogance of the Imperial Guards..."

"He is upright and impartial, and he is a role model for our generation..."

"Yes, yes..."

Xu Buling wanted to explain a few words, but he felt that it was not in line with his status. He could only pretend that he didn't see it and went straight into the school called "Wenquyuan".

The students of the Imperial Academy are said to be equal to the disciples of the emperor. In fact, Xu Buling could not study with the children of poor families. This school called Wenqu Garden is specially prepared for the princes and the children of the aristocratic families. There are not many people in it, but it occupies a surprisingly large area.

In the early morning, according to the time, it should be early reading.

In the huge school in the middle of Wenqu Garden, bamboo curtains are hung on all sides. Twenty small desks are spread out, and more than a dozen princes and nobles in gorgeous clothes are in it. Most of them are drowsy, and only a few young ladies from official families are really reading aloud with books in their arms.

The lecturer in the middle of the school is not the teacher, but Song Yufu, the daughter of the chief priest.

The chief priest Song Baiqing is an old-fashioned scholar. He is old and doesn't like Xu Buling and his gang of "second-generation ancestors". He rarely comes to give lectures. Most of them let his daughter come to pretend, anyway, no one listens.

Xu Buling entered the school and saw a nobleman sitting upright, holding a sage book, but his eyes were secretly glancing at Song Yufu's figure, his eyes were dirty and unspeakable.

Song Yufu was seventeen years old this year, with a graceful temperament and long hair down to her waist, she could be considered a beauty.

The people sitting here are all sons of wealthy people, and they would definitely not look around at normal times, but there is nothing interesting in the boring school room. The only ones that can be seen are the ladies who are seriously reading poems and books. Well... they can also be regarded as bad students peeking at the girls. Be a teacher.

Xu Buling was upset about what happened in the morning and narrowed his eyes slightly when he saw this scene.

As the saying goes, ‘it’s never too late to fix the problem before it’s too late’.

If I don't find an opportunity to cause trouble now, I won't be able to do anything when Mrs. Lu comes and kills me.

Xu Buling thought for a moment, then walked to the front of the bookstore and punched the man who was still peeking...

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"ah--"

In the early winter of the tenth year of Zhaohong, a scream rang out among the dormitories of the Imperial College.

In the school building of Wenquyuan, Song Yufu held a ruler and jumped lightly in fear, trying to stop Xu Buling's atrocities:

"Stop fighting! Stop!"

In the center of the school building, Xiao Ting, the nephew of the Empress Dowager and the legitimate son of the Xiao family in Huainan, was lying on the ground holding his head and howling miserably, still a little dazed:

"Ah - Xu Bu Ling, why did you hit me! I provoked you! Ah -..."

The screams continued.

Xu Buling squatted on the ground, pulled Xiao Ting's arm away, and rained punches on his face, looking very fierce.

Song Yufu was annoyed and her body was trembling. She held the ruler but did not dare to strike. She wanted to run over and stop Xu Buling, the perpetrator, but was blocked by an official lady, who softly comforted her:

"Don't go there. Prince Xu may be drunk. Be careful to beat you too."

Song Yufu hesitated for a moment, with a bit of anxiety in her eyes, and ran out of the school building, looking like she was going to call someone.

Xiao Ting received a heavy punch, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, with unspeakable grief and anger in his eyes:

"I am the legitimate son of the Xiao family, ah——

The nephew of the Queen Mother, ah——..."

Say a word and get a punch, double press in place, the rhythm is very good.

After an old punch, the sound of 'dong dong' footsteps soon came from outside the study room. Song Yufu held up the hem of her skirt, her face looked slightly anxious, and she whispered:

"Your Majesty, Master Xu is drunk and hitting someone. Go and stop him quickly. Don't beat Master Xiao to death..."

Behind Song Yufu was a Confucian scholar in a scholar's robe, less than 40 years old, easy-going and elegant, walking slowly behind.

Many princes and nobles in the school behaved politely when they saw the two men in formal attire:

"I have met His Highness King Yan."

Xu Buling's face softened slightly, and he also raised his hand in a scholarly salute.

Song Yu, King of Yan, is the younger brother of the Emperor. He has been teaching in the Imperial Academy and does not interfere in political affairs. He has a reputation as a virtuous man and is praised as a 'true gentleman of the contemporary era'. At this time, King Yan slowly entered the school building and saw Xiao Ting sitting on the ground with a bruised nose and a swollen face, with a bit of helplessness in his eyes.

Xiao Ting is the nephew of the Queen Mother, who is regarded as the stepmother of King Yan Song Yu. If they insist on calculating their seniority, Xiao Ting calls the current emperor "Da Biao Guo".

"No, Xiao Ting, why are you fighting privately in the school?"

Hearing King Yan's accusation, Xiao Ting quickly got up and ran to him, pointing at his face: "My lord, this was not a private fight, he was the one who hit me. I didn't fight back because he was a junior."

King Yan frowned slightly and turned to look at Xu Buling beside him:

"No, why did you hit Xiao Ting?"

Xu Buling wanted to say, 'A gentleman does not bully the darkroom,' but remembering Aunt Lu's teachings, he changed his words:

"Drunk, who is he?"

His expression was unruly and his tone was very arrogant, very much like the second generation ancestor. Even with his elegant appearance, his aggressiveness was not reflected, but instead he showed a bit of cold handsomeness, which made many princes' daughters secretly glance at him.

Xiao Ting was furious and rubbed his pig-head-like cheeks:

"I am Xiao Ting, the Queen Mother's nephew, Madam Lu's brother-in-law, and your uncle."

Xu Buling frowned slightly and looked up and down: "Oh, that's right." He picked up the wine bottle and took a sip.

"..."

Xiao Ting's eyes were filled with astonishment. He raised his finger and pointed at Xu Buling. He said nothing for a long time.

King Yan shook his head gently, looked at Xu Buling, and assumed the posture of an elder:

"Bu Ling, do you know the meaning of the word 'Bu Ling'?"

Xu Buling replied softly: "If his body is upright, he will not do what he is told. If his body is not upright, he will not obey his orders."

King Yan nodded: "Now that I know, I won't ask why you hurt someone just now. You just have to forgive me...last night you helped punish rape and eliminate evil. You did a good job and deserved it." , do what you say without being told, and we will continue to do so in the future.”

Xu Buling frowned: "I was drunk last night, who knows how it spread outside."

King Yan was full of admiration: "At a young age, you know how to be humble and non-competitive. This is the style of a gentleman, which is very good."

Xu Buling's face was covered with black lines, and he spread his hands, but he had nothing to say and could only look impatient.

King Yan always made clear rewards and punishments, so he did not continue to boast, but instead said:

"The character is worthy of praise, but the merits and demerits are not equal to each other. He hurt someone in the Imperial College and broke the rules. He went to the Bell and Drum Tower for seven days and copied the "Xue Ji" ten times."

Xu Buling breathed a sigh of relief. Even if he hid in the Imperial College for seven days, if he was caught by Mrs. Lu, he would really be tortured to death. He immediately left the school building.

Xiao Ting received a severe beating inexplicably, and his face turned livid with anger, and the corners of his mouth twitched. Seeing the princes and nobles in the school building snickering, he snorted coldly: "Wait for me..." Then he waved his sleeves and quickly Stepping out of the Imperial College...

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