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Chapter 254 Xia Feng

All the scholars around him cast appreciative glances at Chen Yue, obviously approving what Chen Yue said.

Yu Yanbai on the side also looked at Chen Yue curiously. Although he didn't understand the art of war, he felt that what Chen Yue said was good and not like what an ordinary person would say.

"Brother, what you said makes sense, I have learned from you!" Xie Xiaolei said with some admiration in his tone.

Before Chen Yue could say a few humble words, Xie Xiaolei continued in a blink of an eye: "But if I really lead the army, I still have to choose to give it a try. As long as there is a possibility of victory, I will give it a try."

Everyone around them rolled their eyes and muttered that Xie Xiaolei was really a lunatic. Chen Yue was also made dumbfounded by Xie Xiaolei's words.

The man in white came over with a smile and tried to smooth things over: "Brother, don't be surprised. Xie Xiaolei never meant to offend you. He has such a temper and is outspoken."

Xie Xiaolei also smiled awkwardly at Chenyue, as if he realized that what he said was a little impolite.

"No problem." Chen Yue waved his hand nonchalantly: "It's just a discussion, everyone should express their opinions."

Xie Xiaolei chuckled, feeling that Chen Yue was not a coy person and had a very good temper with him.

The man in white raised his hand towards Chenyue: "I'm Yu Yanbai from the Imperial College. I think the young master looks strange. He doesn't seem to be a student from the Imperial College, right?"

Xie Xiaolei also followed up and said: "I'm Xie Xiaolei of the Imperial College. I hear that Xiongtai's accent is from Liangzhou."

Chen Yue did not hide his purpose of coming, and nodded and said: "My surname is Chen, I am from Liangzhou. I am indeed not a student of the Imperial College. I am here today to find someone."

However, Chenyue still didn't tell his full name. The title of Marquis of Beiliang was a bit bluffing, so as not to cause too much commotion in the Imperial College.

"That's it." The two of them nodded in sudden realization, and Xie Xiaolei said boldly: "Who are you looking for? We are familiar with the Imperial College, maybe we can help."

Just when Chen Yue was about to answer, a burst of playful laughter rang out from the door.

"Hey, it's you guys again. Playing house in front of this sand table all day, I'm afraid you won't even be able to become a sesame official in the end."

The slightly sarcastic words fell into Chen Yue's ears. A trace of displeasure flashed between Chen Yue's brows. He turned around and saw four or five men in rich clothes walking in front of the crowd, all of them looking arrogant.

An arrogant look.

"Xia Feng, what are you doing if we are chatting here? If you don't like it, you can leave." Xie Xiaolei said angrily from the side.

"Why, don't let me talk anymore. Did I say something wrong?"

"Hahaha!"

Four or five men in fine clothes laughed at the same time.

The dozen or so people on Xie Xiaolei's side were all furious and looked fiercely at the men in fine clothes in front of them. It looked like they had been ridiculed a lot, and there was a strong sense of hostility in their eyes.

Xia Feng's eyes suddenly fell on Chen Yue, who was wearing a black robe. The black robe was really conspicuous in the Imperial College. He said provocatively: "Boy, I've never seen this before. Are you new? What's your name?"

You have to choose the right people when making friends, I advise you not to hang out with them."

Chenyue was shocked that such a good person still found him.

Yu Yanbai on the side saw this and immediately stepped forward and whispered in Chenyue's ear: "His father is the Minister of the Ministry of Finance."

Yu Yanbai blinked and signaled Chen Yue to handle it carefully.

Chen Yue smiled kindly at Yu Yanbai, and immediately understood in his heart where Xia Feng's arrogance was based. The Minister of Household Affairs was an important position with real power.

"No comment."

Chen Yue's faint voice sounded in the hall, with a smile on his lips.

Yu Yanbai looked at Chen Yue in surprise. He had just told him that Xia Feng's background was to keep Chen Yue away, so why was Chen Yue's tone so harsh?

Xia Feng's face turned cold instantly: "Boy, you probably don't know who I am, right? If you offend me, there will be no good consequences! It's not impossible to lose arms and legs!"

As soon as Xia Feng finished speaking, the four or five wealthy people around Xia Feng rolled up their sleeves and started eagerly trying.

"Xia Feng, if you dare to take action, I will fight for it today!" Xie Xiaolei's face was cold as he stepped out and stood in front of Chen Yue.

"Let that kid come out and kowtow to me three times, and then forget about it for today!" Xia Feng said fiercely.

"No way!" Xie Xiaolei shouted angrily.

Chenyue felt a warmth rise in his heart. This Xie Xiaolei had no background at first glance, but he offended the son of a minister of household affairs just to stand up for him, whom he had only met once.

"Brother Xie, let me do it. I don't believe anyone dares to do something in this Imperial Academy." Chen Yue walked to the front with a smile.

"Brother Chen, don't be afraid. This kid is just a showman. No one can touch you today without me." Xie Xiaolei patted his chest next to Chen Yue and said. Although Xie Xiaolei has no background, his fists are much harder than Xia Feng and others.

.

Not to mention anything else, just because Chenyue is from Liangzhou, it is worthy of Xie Xiaolei to stand up for him.

Yu Yanbai also took a step forward and said in a cold voice: "Xia Feng, don't cause trouble for no reason. Master Song is in the attic today!"

"Xie Xiaolei! Yu Yanbai! Don't go too far. Don't think that because Song Jijiu is protecting you, I won't dare to take action!" Xia Feng said with a blush on his face.

There were more and more people watching around, and a few children from poor families were shouting at him. Xia Feng felt that he had lost face, and his face became more and more gloomy.

The two waves of people were at war with each other. Xia Feng had already rolled up his sleeves and was about to start a fight.

"stop!"

An old roar rang out, and the two waves of people instantly stopped what they were doing.

They are all students of the Imperial College, so who else could this voice be except that of Song Zhilu, who was offering wine at the Imperial College.

"Xia Feng, you're bullying me again, right? Believe it or not, I asked your father to come over and take you back!" Song Zhilu, who walked into the crowd, saw Xia Feng present and knew what was going on without even thinking, and immediately slapped him in the face.

rebuke.

Xia Feng was stunned for a moment after being scolded, with a sullen face and said nothing. Although these children from aristocratic families were domineering, they did not dare to do anything in front of the teacher.

Song Zhilu had no interest in officialdom. He had stayed in the Imperial College for so many years and reprimanded countless children of aristocratic families. Which aristocratic family would not have a headache with this old man, but no one proposed to take his official position.

Just kidding, impeaching a teacher from the highest school in the Great Zhou Dynasty for the sake of his unsatisfactory descendants, no matter how thick-skinned the family is, would not be able to do it. If word spreads about it, others will not laugh it off. What is the face of the family?

Song Zhilu's eyes swept across the crowd, and he saw Chen Yue staring at him at a glance, and said with some surprise: "Is it you?"

"Junior has met Mr. Song!" Chen Yue smiled and bent down to salute.

Everyone was surprised, the teacher actually knew this person, and he looked quite familiar.
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