The Imperial College is currently divided into north and south, while the Imperial College refers to Jinling.

As a doctor of the Five Classics of Imperial College in Jinling, Yan Pengju has always been diligent and has a very good reputation in the Imperial College.

Walking in the middle of the school building, the students looked at him with a little cold look, but their expressions were filled with a hint of excitement.

This is the sequelae after the outbreak of the Yan Bingxing illegitimate child incident.

It's better now. When it first broke out, Yan Pengju was almost enduring humiliation and exercising his duties as a professor in the Imperial College. The torture was really more unbearable than physical pain.

But Yan Pengju persisted and was still conscientious, so the teachers and students' views on him were gradually changing.

Yan Pengju returned to the office with a firm expression. As soon as he sat down, Xuezheng and Wu Ping came to visit him.

"Sir Yan, have you heard of it?"

Just like the office culture hundreds of years later, Yan Bingxing asked curiously: "What's the matter?"

Wu Ping looked back behind him, then said mysteriously: "Someone has given a heavy reward. As long as he can kill Xing He Bo, ten thousand taels! ten thousand taels!"

Yan Pengju's body suddenly relaxed, as if he was glad to something. He murmured: "Lawless, lawless!"

Wu Ping said with a gossip: "It is said that the thieves in the south are all moved, and... it is said that... they killed that Mochou for 5,000 taels. Lord Yan, this matter has become a big deal..."

Yan Pengfei blinked and asked, "How long has it been? Why haven't I heard of it?"

Wu Ping said excitedly: "The news just received, the person who reported the news has gone to His Highness."

Only then did Yan Pengfei remember where the excitement of those students came from.

"What do these people want to do? They are so ruthless!"

Yan Pengju said seriously: "Although I can't stand that person, buying murder is out of line. I deserve it if I search the house and exterminate the clan!"

Wu Ping coughed dryly and said, "Yes! But Lord Yan, this matter... Xiaguan thought of a word..."

"What's the matter?"

Wu Ping bowed and turned around, and said lightly: "Take advantage..."

Yan Pengju sat there blankly, staring blankly...

"Little man!"

Wu Ping is a regular student. If you want to go up, you must find a vacancy. However, there are so many positions in the Imperial College. Unless someone transfers or falls off the horse, he has to continue to endure.

Since the last time Yan Bingxing broke out, the reputation of the Yan family has been ruined. Yan Pengfei’s life in the Imperial College was not easy. The priests and others on the top had considered changing him or transferring him to the vengeance hall.

But Yan Pengfei forced himself to withstand this wave of humiliation with his strong psychological tolerance, and then slowly stabilized his position.

But hatred is certain, and this hatred will become stronger and stronger as time goes by.

Wu Ping walked lightly in the Imperial College. When the students saw him, they bowed their hands and nodded with a smile.

What a good person to learn!

...

"Rich! Despicable! Killable!"

Zhu Zhanji summarized this matter in three words, but Jia Quan was a little worried.

"Your Highness, you can't be defended!"

There is no reason to guard against thieves for a thousand days!

Zhu Zhanji sneered: "This is a disgusting trick. No one in the north dares to do this, but the south is very brave. It can be seen that the father's words are correct. It is hard to control the south! People's hearts are only in the king's thoughts."

Jia Quan understood this.

The people in the south are arrogant and don’t buy into the king. Once they are dissatisfied with the people, they will be distorted.

A word that kills the heart!

...

"Five thousand taels?"

Fang Xing looked surprised and looked at Mo Chou, who was a little uneasy around him and said, "It's less! In my eyes, you are a priceless treasure."

There is no more beautiful love words than this.

Wang He saw that Mo Chou's eyes instantly became more hazy. His eyes looked at Fang Xing as gentle as water, and he immediately muttered to himself: Xing and Bo's methods against women are indeed powerful! There are fewer women.

"Xinghe Bo, you are ten thousand taels!"

For Wang He, the love between men and women is like flowers in the mirror and moon in the water. In the depression, he reminded him with a kindness.

Fang Xing was enjoying this tenderness and sweetness. Hearing this, he said casually: "A thing that disgusting people is obviously the work of a literati. If he is a warrior, he will act directly, instead of saying it disgusting people, and it will also make people alert."

...

"good!"

Yan Bingxing was overjoyed when he heard the news. He asked someone to use Feiyan's tricks since his reputation became bad, and he never recruited newcomers again.

"Master, that person is dead!"

The housekeeper said happily: "There are many thieves in the south, and you will be killed if you accidentally one day!"

Yan Bingxing shook his head and said, "It's hard, but this matter is very happy. The monthly money of the people in the mansion is doubled. Reason... Master, I am in good health today."

...

Fang Xing sat in the carriage, touched the steel plate on his chest, and then said confidently: "Those little ones don't come, but I will eliminate the harm for the people as soon as I come."

Wang Yan on the left side of the carriage said in a deep voice: "Xinghe Bo, this matter should not be underestimated. Those people must have bows and arrows."

Zhu Zhanji was worried that Fang Xing would be killed, so he simply sent Wang Yan to protect him.

Xin Laoqi on the right side of the carriage also agreed: "Master, it's better to be careful."

Fang Xing leaned back and said, "Since the late emperor rectified the garrisons in various places, there have been fewer thieves. Those who are left either are lazy or are extremely vicious. If I refuse to go to the fields to dig food, I have a clear idea."

It was uncomfortable to sit in the carriage, so Fang Xing touched the mat and felt that he should make a big mat.

All the way to the Duke of Wei's Mansion, the gatekeeper saw more than ten guards behind the carriage, and immediately stopped his arrogant expression and asked with a smile: "Dare you ask where the distinguished guest is?"

Xin Laoqi was about to speak according to Zhu Zhanji's instructions, but Fang Xing in the car couldn't bear it.

He lifted the curtain and jumped down, saying, "I am awake and come to visit Duke Wei on the order of Your Highness."

The doorman was stunned for a moment, then said ecstaticly: "My uncle wait, the younger one will go and report immediately."

This person is so unprovoked, right? He didn't even invite anyone to come in to have a rest.

The group was standing outside the gate. Wang Yan told his subordinates to pay attention to the warning at both ends, but he went into the room with a whirlwind.

"Brother, this...isn't that good?"

The two servants guarding the door pointed to the roof opposite in embarrassment.

Xin Laoqi said, "This is Your Highness's man."

Well!

The two guards had nothing to say, and they could only be glad that they were not from Dongchang.

Not long after, the doorman came back jogging and apologized with a smile on his face: "I'm sorry, uncle, the young man was happy for a moment, and he forgot the courtesy. When the young man welcomed uncle in, he would get the punishment when he turned around."

Fang Xing smiled and followed him in.

Since Xu Qin committed suicide, there have been few cars and horses in front of the Duke of Wei. With Zhu Gaochi recovering the title and salary of the Duke of Wei, Fang Xing represented Zhu Zhanji's visit...

The Duke of Wei’s Mansion is about to rise again!
Chapter completed!