If you fail, you must admit it. At the same time, you must be prepared to take responsibility for the failure, heal your wounds, and be prepared to make a comeback.
Yun Chu didn't think that with the bonus of another memory, he would be invincible in the Tang Dynasty. He just regretted that this failure came too quickly.
At the same time, this failure was also caused by information asymmetry. If he had known about Liang Jianfang before the white-bearded old man framed him, then he could have avoided this disaster.
Of course, this is also related to the fact that he does not have time to build a good relationship with his classmates, which results in him being blocked from information. At the same time, it also makes those classmates who know the information would rather stand by and refuse to help him.
The chief registrar of the Imperial College is a man named Zuo Qiuhan. He is a sixth-rank official and is in charge of the student status, grades and other matters of the sixth school of the Imperial College. He seems to be a good person.
At least, when he was arranging things with Yun Chu, he hesitated several times and felt unbearable when he saw that Yun Chu was young.
"When you step into Yanmenhou's mansion and see Yanmenhou, even if you have completed your mission, you must not be too aggressive."
Even though he knew that the other party was performing, Yun Chu still saluted respectfully. At least, your behavior must be worthy of the other party's performance.
In this way, people will be willing to work harder next time, allowing you to gain more human warmth.
Coming out of the main courtyard, Yun Chu saw the doctor surnamed Lu. It was obvious that he also wanted to perform in front of Yun Chu. Yun Chu did not give him a chance this time, did not salute him, and listened to his nonsense.
He raised his head and walked away.
This scene fell in Zuo Qiuhan's eyes. He left the room and raised his hands to Dr. Lu: "Mr. Lu, he already holds a grudge. It's useless to talk more."
Dr. Lu sighed and said, "That's it for now, so that's fine."
Zuo Qiu Han said: "This guy has a weird personality. You should be careful about him in the future, lest you regret it later.
However, do you really think that this son can quell the anger of Marquis Yanmen?"
Dr. Lu shook his head and said: "This is not what I said, but what Li Yifu said. He didn't want to tell this son, so I can only use some means."
Zuo Qiuhan smiled bitterly and said: "Marquis Yanmen is venting his anger on the people in our imperial prison this time. We are a real disaster."
Dr. Lu waved his hand and said: "Forget it, I was thinking of dying in the Imperial College, but it seems I have to leave."
After saying that, he left with his hands behind his back.
Because he had to prepare to teach Liang Jianfang, the Marquis of Yanmen, to study tomorrow, Yun Chu could leave the Imperial College in advance today to make preparations.
At least, you have to put on the armor. Going to see Liang Jianfang without wearing the armor is just because you are impatient.
He made an agreement with Di Renjie and other students to continue tasting food during the Lantern Festival, and moved into Jinchangfang after the Lantern Festival. Yun Chu left the Imperial College with the bay-red horse in hand.
Thinking that Mrs. Cui should be at the Yeting Palace today, out of boredom, she decided to go and see the market at the Yeting Palace.
Yeting Palace is part of the Taiji Palace complex, and ordinary people cannot enter here. However, the royal family was very considerate and worried that people who bought and sold people would not be able to enter, so they arranged it in Xiudefang, which is separated from Yeting Palace by a high wall.
There is a human market, and after buying someone from here, you can take it away from Honglin Gate immediately, which is very convenient.
They quickly arrived at Xiudefang and just entered the door. Yun Chu wanted to turn around and leave because he looked around and saw that the place was full of people selling and buying people, and it was so bustling.
Yun Chu bit the bullet and finally went in, because his face looked like a donkey's, and no one without a sharp eye was willing to come forward.
He just whispered in a low voice that Yun Chu didn't know whose young man was angry and came to the market to buy someone to vent his anger.
Watching, watching, Yunchu slowly put away his donkey face. After all, the people selling here are so diverse.
He threw a piece of licorice into his mouth, chewed it slowly, and looked at the rows of Kunlun slaves.
I lost interest after watching it from beginning to end, because many of the Kunlun slaves sold here are not pure-bred Kunlun slaves at all. Many of them are pretended to be Tianzhu people. In fact, they are not black enough, but brown, but they were severely beaten.
People in the Tang Dynasty didn't realize that they turned dark after being exposed to the sun, so they regarded such people as authentic Kunlun slaves.
Yunchu saw a man who looked like a young master tied an iron chain around the neck of a Kunlun slave, and was about to drag him away.
Yun Chu stepped forward and cupped his hands and said, "Ah, brother, why did you buy such a dark person?"
When the young master saw Yun Chu wearing a green shirt, he said politely: "I don't know, brother, but I had a dog fight yesterday and my general was unfortunately bitten to death. I will come to the human market today and buy a Kunlun slave to go back to and prevent him from doing it."
Otherwise, let him stand on the sidelines and scare the opponent's dog, so that a certain family's dog can take advantage of it."
Yun Chu said in confusion: "Brother asked Kunlun Slave to scare the other party's dog, wouldn't he also scare his own dog?"
The young master laughed loudly after listening to Yunchu's words and said: "Brother Xian, you are still young and don't know the secret of dog fighting. Brother, I just need to tie this Kunlun slave to my dog, and we can hunt and eat together."
, sleep together, and when the dogs go to the fighting ring, he suddenly appears. My dog is not afraid, but the other dog’s dog suddenly sees such a pitch-black mess. Wouldn’t it scare him out of his wits?”
Yun Chu cupped his hands and said, "Best regards, my brother!"
After a moment of silence for the miserable life of that Kunlun slave in the future, Yunchu continued walking inside.
The outside area is full of men for sale. The further you go inside, the better the conditions become. There are more and more women with straw marks on their heads. They usually don’t come by themselves. There is often a man or an old woman standing next to them.
Or a group of strong men with big shoulders and round waists.
Yun Chu inquired about it and found out that this was a self-sale area. Men sold their wives, fathers sold their daughters, brothers sold their own sisters, and mothers-in-law sold their daughters-in-law, but they were all older.
Those over fifteen years old.
If you want to sell your child, you must first ask an official to select it!!!
Yunchu looked up at the unbelievably clear sky, hoping that suddenly dark clouds would cover the sky, and lightning would rain down, killing everyone here. It would be best not to leave any one behind, whether they were selling people or selling people.
Sold.
Yun Chu didn't dare to stay here for a long time, fearing that the weather in the winter wouldn't stand it, and a sudden thunderstorm would accidentally hurt him, so he hurried to the gorgeous stage, because, not to mention that it looked more advanced, there were actually bursts of lightning there.
The sound of silk and bamboo was heard, and it looked like a beautiful woman was walking on the stage.
Riding on the back of a bay-red horse immediately makes you feel superior to others, and the bay-red horse likes to join in the fun, constantly snoring and spraying passers-by with snot and saliva.
The passerby was about to get angry, but suddenly realized that he really deserved to be sprayed, because just this horse was enough to buy hundreds of slaves.
Don't dare to touch or touch this kind of horse carelessly. If something happens to it, it will be a trivial matter to lose your wealth, but the important point may be fatal.
If you compare the Longzhong Bay Red Horse with the cars of later generations, the only one that can compete with the Bay Red Horse is the latest model of Rolls-Royce.
The biggest contributor to Yun Chu's ability to escape from the encirclement was the Bay Red Horse, because he ran fast enough.
The bay-red horse squeezed through the crowd and occupied the best position, looking at the beauties singing and dancing on the stage.
A helper-like figure, after weighing the value of the bay-red horse, immediately approached Yun Chu affectionately and said: "Lang Jun, the Silla maids here are not interesting. The good-looking ones are all in the back. You can still get started directly.
Some Silla maids heard that it was made from the Silla Imperial City. It is so tender that water can come out when you pinch it."
Yun Chu said disdainfully: "You can handle a thing like you. No matter how beautiful those Silla maids are, you have found them out of their cocoons. Get out of here and don't touch my horses. If you lose a hair, I'll sell you."
Can’t afford to pay.”
The gangster immediately ran away, not daring to stay by the grumpy man's side for a moment longer.
Seeing my family members being bought and sold, I really can't put myself in a good mood. Since I'm a Silla maid, I can take a closer look. Besides, they are shyly and timidly trying to promote themselves on the stage. I don't think it's in vain.
look.
"Mr. Lang wants to buy a Silla maid?" Cui's voice came from behind.
Yunchu looked back and found that she was standing on the carriage shaft, waving and shouting at him.
The bay-red horse also heard Cui's voice. It didn't like the beautiful Silla maid, so it knocked away several perverts who were addicted to it, flipped a few over with its butt, and turned around in the crowd, shouting at each other.
Amidst the sound, he came to Cui's carriage.
"Mr. Lang, you shouldn't come to such a dirty place. It won't stain your eyes."
Yun Chu spread his hands and said, "I got off school early today and wanted to come to the market to meet you."
"Fei Jiu, let's go quickly, let's go quickly, this place is not the place that Lang Jun should be." Ms. Cui didn't listen to Yun Chu's explanation and just urged her to leave quickly.
After finally walking out of the crowded market, Yun Chu looked around and found no one else following him, so he asked Cui: "Didn't you buy anything today?"
Ms. Cui smiled and said: "Of course I bought it. The officials still have some procedures to complete. This afternoon, they sent the person home.
However, I am going to let them wash themselves thoroughly in the bathhouse and put on our clothes before entering the house."
Yunchu was very satisfied with Cui's arrangement. Having such a person in his family was a blessing to him, a half-toned Tang native.
On the way, Yun Chu told Ms. Cui about her agreement with Di Renjie. Ms. Cui felt that there was enough time. By then, the Yun family should be able to organize a large canteen to provide meals for the students.
As for teaching Liang Jianfang how to read tomorrow, he didn't tell Ms. Cui. If he did, it would be in vain and there would be one more person to worry about.
Yun Chu felt that he came to the Tang Dynasty just to break into the world. If he didn't even dare to see a beast like Liang Jianfang.
It would be better to leave Chang'an early, find a piece of land in a remote mountainous area, and become a wealthy small landowner.
Looking at the round shield and Tang Dao hanging on the wall, Yun Chu took them off, clasped the round shield on his left arm, held the knife in his right hand, his eyes were exposed from the upper part of the round shield, and pressed the round shield with his shoulder.
The tip of the sword showed half an inch from the edge of the round shield. He took a sudden step and rushed forward. The Tang sword had already stabbed out like a poisonous snake, and the copper coin necklace two feet away had been separated from it.
