Sitting in the school grounds, listening to the chatter of the scholars above, Hua Xiong always felt sleepy. He already regretted coming to attend these lectures. Like him, there was Lu Meng. Lu Meng still lowered his head and was confused.
Listen, Hua Xiong has already closed his eyes. Huangfu Song also admires him very much. Everyone is sitting on their knees, Hua Xiong is the same, but he can fall asleep with his head hanging down. I have to say, this
It's a good skill.
Of course, Huangfu Song didn't call him here just to let him sleep. He got up and walked to Hua Xiong's side. The scholar on the podium had already seen Hua Xiong closing his eyes to rest, and he was extremely angry in his heart. If
If someone behaves like this, he will definitely feel it is a great shame and humiliation, so he will wave his sleeves and walk away. However, as this person is a Sili school captain and has two thousand stones in the country, he really doesn't dare to wake him up or leave angrily.
He could only move his gaze to other places. For example, there was a dejected student on the other side. This guy was called Lu Meng, and he was also the most bastard among the students. This guy could abuse him at will. After all, he was just a bastard.
He was a student without any official status. Therefore, Lu Meng was a little confused. In the past few days, the sacrificial wine had clearly ignored him. Why did he start to target him like this today?
Lu Meng was always sizing him up and asking questions from time to time. This left Lu Meng helpless and could only grimace and cheer up to listen.
Huangfusong sat next to Hua Xiong. Hua Xiong, who was sleeping soundly, felt someone grabbing his shoulder. At that moment, his whole body tensed up. He opened his eyes and clasped the hand holding his shoulder with one hand.
, the other hand was about to touch the sword at his waist, and when he found that there was no sword, he was a little panicked. When he looked again, he saw that he was studying military affairs, and he breathed a sigh of relief. He was not in such a tense state.
He looked to his side and saw Huangfu Song holding his shoulder.
Hua Xiong quickly let go of his hand, and there were very obvious scratches on Huangfusong's hand. Hua Xiong used all his strength to buckle, and his nails almost penetrated into the flesh. Hua Xiong looked at the injury on Huangfusong's arm.
, hurriedly whispered: "Old General...I...", he was about to defend, but Huangfusong shook his head and smiled at him, Hua Xiong felt cold in his heart, and now Huangfusong's smile, in the
His eyes were getting more and more terrifying.
It’s over, this old thief is going to take revenge on me again!!
Hua Xiong thought so, Huangfu Song let go of his hand, lowered his head, looked at the scratches on his hand, and saw Huangfu Song sitting next to him, Hua Xiong did not dare to sleep anymore, Zheng Neng's eyes widened,
Staring at the sacrificial wine in the middle, he pretended to listen carefully, but in fact he was still thinking about something else. He was thinking about what Huangfu Song's revenge would be like later. This was the first battalion's class, and it was also the earliest.
, finished speaking quickly.
After everyone returned, Hua Xiong stood up and said helplessly: "Old General, I didn't mean to do this..."
"Okay, no need to say more..." Huangfusong shook his head. He looked at Hua Xiong in front of him seriously, sizing him up. As a general, he understood Hua Xiong's reaction just now. He could only wait there for a long time.
Only a tough soldier in the midst of life and death would have such a reaction, and there were many of them under his command. These soldiers who had been fighting for a long time and often faced the threat of death would react more quickly than the generals, and they would often go crazy.
Even suicide.
Most of them can't stand that kind of torture.
Huangfusong looked at Hua Xiong in front of him. He originally thought that this guy got to his current status just because of his eloquence, but he didn't expect that this guy was also someone who was killed from the blood sea and corpse mountain. Huangfusong saw it.
Hua Xiong had many scars on his body, and his eyes gradually became gentle. He patted Hua Xiong's shoulder, which made Hua Xiong even more worried. He didn't know how this old thief was going to torture him.
Huangfu Song said: "Just now, what is the wine sacrifice talking about? Do you understand it?"
"I am stupid and have never understood."
"You should understand."
"Why?"
"Because he is talking about rams, but obviously his rams are not learned, otherwise they would have come down to chop you..."
Hua Xiong's face darkened, then he smiled nonchalantly and said, "What does this have to do with me??"
Huangfusong was a little surprised. He looked at Hua Xiong, but didn't say anything. He thought for a long time and then said, "Do you know why I want you to come to the Confucian classics class?" Hua Xiong nodded and said, "I know.
The general wants to cultivate me and make me a talented person who can succeed Lu Zhi..." Huangfu Song almost laughed. He shook his head and said: "No, that's not the case. I just heard that you hate Confucian classics, so I sent you
Bring and torture you."
"You old guy...general...why bother???"
"Hahaha, but it's different now. Now, I want to train you...to make you a talented person and succeed Lu Zhi." Huangfu Song said solemnly, and it didn't seem like a joke at all, but Hua Xiong couldn't help laughing.
He got up and said: "Old General, I know that I have committed a crime, so why do you do it too?"
"You are smart, why do you hate going to school so much? If you want to read, you can read any book, so why do you stay in the principal's mansion all day long, doing nothing? Could it be that you have wanted to stay in this mansion all your life? You don't
I have an ambition and don’t want to go further??”
"I don't want to, it's enough to eat and drink enough and sleep peacefully."
While we were chatting, the Second Battalion had already walked in, and Jijiu was about to continue his lecture, but Huangfu Song still failed to convince Hua Xiong, this guy has such a rogue character, I just have no ambition, I just don’t like reading, you
What can he do? Looking at the proud Hua Xiong in front of him, Huangfu Song still came up with a way to make Hua Xiong listen carefully.
I saw Hua Xiong listening to Jijiu's class attentively, being particularly active, and occasionally asking questions, which made Jijiu extremely happy. This guy finally got the idea. Hua Xiong took the pen and ink, put the case paper in front of him, and seriously
Record what you have learned.
Huangfusong was very satisfied with this, and Hua Xiong continued in this state until the end of the last battalion class.
"Okay, good job. Look, can't you understand now?"
"Yes, it's all thanks to General Huangfu's teachings. I have sincerely realized the mistakes I made in the past. I will definitely study the Confucian classics and learn the way of the saints. I am determined to become a great Confucian scholar of the generation!!!"
The surrounding students listened to Hua Xiong's words and watched Huangfu Song smile kindly and teach tirelessly. If they hadn't looked at the repeating crossbow in Huangfu Song's hand against Hua Xiong's waist, it would have been a harmonious and beautiful scene!
!
Huangfu Song saw everyone's gaze, stood up directly, raised the repeating crossbow in his hand, and shouted: "If you don't concentrate on your studies, don't blame me for being rude!!"
Seeing the crossbow arrow flashing with dark light, everyone nodded.
In the following weeks, the students became very hard-working. Whether it was drills, art of war, Confucian studies and other classes, they were all extremely serious. No one dared to lose focus, including Lu Meng. In one Confucian classics class, he
As soon as he lowered his head, a crossbow arrow was nailed to his desk. Lu Mengchading was frightened and cried. From then on, he never moved his head again and stared at the sacrificial wine motionlessly.
Jijiu was silent, and he suddenly realized that there seemed to be some problems with his teaching. Could this be the true teaching method of Gongyang School?
For a time, the new students also felt the unique atmosphere of military science. When they first came to military science, they were very happy. The Han people were fond of martial arts and eager to make contributions. In this era, the reputation of famous generals is to stabilize the pressure.
The virtuous ones, such as Zhang Huan, Duan Qiao, and Huangfu Gui, stabilized all the ministers from Jianning. Except for He Zi, no one's popularity among the people could compete with them. As for He Zi, he was somewhat regarded as a god among the people.
meaning.
In Jiaozhou, Yangzhou, Jingzhou, and Yizhou, there are a large number of sacrifices about He Zi. In these years, local officials have captured many such sacrifices. Such sacrifices are against Han law, even if they
The great sage Hezi is worshiped, as is Wenrenxi. Wenrenxi worships many people in Yizhou and is regarded as the God of Wealth by the locals. This kind of worship is also spreading to Jingzhou, Yangzhou and other places.
But He Zi is different. What is ridiculous is that in the south, He Zi has become the god in charge of food, and accepts worship from everyone. The officials really can't figure out what the relationship between this great Confucian and eating is.
???Of course, food is the most important thing for the people. This also shows that He Zi's status in the eyes of the people is still very high.
All in all, the status of famous generals is still more stable than that of ministers. Therefore, these new students are very happy and excited. They feel that they can realize their ambitions in life and will be passed down as famous generals in the future. But after they really arrive
, but vaguely realized that something was wrong, they still had to practice, and when they complained endlessly, the older students often came to laugh at them.
This is not the worst. They saw with their own eyes a priest holding a repeating crossbow, forcing the students to attend lectures. They even saw a priest who came from Taixue, holding a long sword in one hand and a book in the other, making the old
A group of students were trembling, what kind of school is this!!!
Hua Xiong was even worse. In the past ten days, it was not only the two days that caused him the most suffering. During the rest of the year, Huangfusong often called him over in the evening and forced him to read various books.
Hua Xiong didn't know why Huangfu Song had so many books in his hands. Most of them were miscellaneous books. Hua Xiong had to go. There were several times when he didn't arrive and Huangfu Song went to invite him in person... As for how
please....
Hua Xiong just wants to kill the bastard who invented the repeating crossbow.
Sitting in the camp, reading a book, suddenly a soldier came to report and said: "Mr. Huangfu, there is a man who claims to be the son...come to pay homage..."
Huangfu Song's face darkened and he nodded. Not long after, a man walked in. This man was young and somewhat similar to Huangfu Song. This man walked in and saluted Huangfu Song. When he saw
Hua Xiong, who was holding a book at the side, did not salute, but waved his hand and said: "You go out first!!" Hua Xiong was not angry, but overjoyed. He was about to leave, but Huangfu Song stopped him and asked him to leave.
Hua Xiong continues reading.
Huangfu Shougu was a little displeased, but he didn't care. He looked at Huangfu Song and said, "Father, I've been studying everywhere recently, and my money is not enough. You might lend me some, and I'll pay you back later. .." Huangfu Song was stunned and couldn't help but ask: "Didn't I just give some to Yue Qianqian??"
"Father... I am here to study. Meeting my classmates, paying homage to the university, and offering wine all require money. I am helpless. The harvest from my farmland will have to wait for a while..."
Huangfu Song didn't say anything else. He dug out some money in the tent and handed it to Huangfu Shougu. Huangfu Shougu frowned, took the money and said thank you. Huangfu Song then said: "Use less. After decorating the mansion, I also..."
"I know, I know..."
Huangfu Shougu had already left the camp.
Huangfu Song sat down and frowned. Hua Xiong looked at Huangfu Song for a long time and asked, "Is that the general's eldest son?"
"Yes, I have two sons. It's a pity that I can't teach them well... You've seen the joke... At that time, I was serving as a prefect in the local area. He was an official who loved the people. He was tanned and dark. I am respected and loved by the people. I, the eldest son, am also talented in studying Confucian classics. I don’t blame them... They blame me for getting more willful as I get older. I will not even call me "father" unless in front of others... Their filial piety is all In front of others, for others to see..."
"They will come to me only if they are short of money..."
"At my age, I don't have any great ambitions. I just have people to chat with me occasionally... I can cultivate a few talented people... I don't know how to teach my children. I can't even teach my own children well. I will keep you here all day long and let you go to school...forget it, forget it...don't say it anymore, just go back...it has been hard on you these days..." Huangfusong said with a smile. .
Hua Xiong stood up and asked suspiciously, "Then I'm really leaving?"
"Um..."
Hua Xiong was overjoyed, stood up, walked out of the tent, and cautiously came back to his senses to see if Huangfu Song had pointed the repeating crossbow at him.
When he turned around, he only saw Huangfu Song sitting in the tent, holding a repeating crossbow and gently wiping it over and over again.