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Chapter 201: Martial Academy with Paper Disciple

The people in Yunzhou City are very happy because they have heard that there are no bad people in Yunzhou now.

Although I don’t know who said this first, but as word spread, it became true.

Not only the common people were spreading the word, but the imperial court was also vigorously promoting it.

It is said that the emperor planned a decisive victory thousands of miles away, and when he was in Geling City, he had an insight into the Loufan people's sinister plan.

Under the emperor's personal instruction, Beiye King Tuoba Lie, in cooperation with the imperial envoy, eliminated the rebel gang that colluded with the Loufan people in one fell swoop.

Lin Ye stood on the street, looking at the words on the notice, calculating how many words were different from what he predicted.

After reading and counting, he found that there were hundreds of words in the whole article, only three words were missing from what he expected.

So, boring.

There is no surprise. Xie Liming, the king of Yejun, and his son Xie Yelan, colluded with foreign invaders and tried to plot rebellion. They were dealt with according to the laws of Dayu.

There were many people around Lin Ye looking at the notice. These people were all young and wore the same clothes.

Compared with Lin Ye's expressionless face, they all looked very excited.

This notice is posted outside the door of Yunzhou Shangwuyuan. Most of the people who read the notice here are Shangwuyuan disciples.

Shangwuyuan is a martial arts school founded by General Tuoba Lie under his personal supervision.

One of the special features of Shangwuyuan is that half of the disciples who practice here are from the Kitano Army, and the other half come with money.

For young people who are outstanding enough and whose military rank does not reach the rank of captain, if they return to the Kitano Army after training at Shangwuyuan, their military rank will be promoted by at least one level.

To put it simply, whoever is selected to enter the Shangwuyuan is a signal to be promoted.

The other half of the disciples are the younger generation of the major families under Yunzhou's rule or wealthy merchants.

There are also differences between these people. For example, people from major families may have achieved fame, but they have no actual duties.

After coming to Shangwuyuan to practice, with the recommendation letter from Shangwuyuan and the family management, it will be much smoother to find an official position.

As for the people from merchant houses, they come here for two purposes, one is to get gold, and the other is to make friends.

Of course, those of them who are destined not to join the army will definitely not learn the same things as those in the Kitano Army at the Shangwu Academy.

So some people also say, is Shangwu Yuan just a martial arts academy? That’s not the case, it is still a network, a network of relationships.

Lin Ye had just arrived and had not yet changed into the clothes of Shangwuyuan. He was not in a hurry. After all, there were not many people who could rush him.

He knew that his aunt had good intentions and asked him to come to Shangwuyuan not for cultivation, but for socializing.

With Lin Ye's current status, does he need to take the initiative to socialize with people from wealthy businessmen's families?

What he needs is to interact with the outstanding young talents in the Kitano Army.

My aunt said that in Yunzhou, as long as others know that you are Lin Ye, then naturally they can only fawn over you, and you don't need to fawn over others.

But the people you really need in the future have nothing to do with the people who flatter you.

You have to weave this web yourself.

Lin Ye is actually not good at this. He doesn't like socializing and has almost nothing to say to strangers.

After reading the notice, Lin Ye turned his head and looked at the gate of Shangwuyuan. There was a large group of people gathered there, and he didn't know what they were talking about.

Lin Ye walked towards them, wanting to inquire about something.

As soon as I got close, I was stopped by a person who looked like a teacher: "What do you want to do?"

Lin Ye: "Just asking, how can I find the dean?"

The teacher said: "The dean is not free today, please come back tomorrow."

Lin Ye saw these people whispering together and looking up into the distance from time to time, so he asked: "What are you doing?"

The teacher was a little annoyed: "Can you leave here first? The dean is not here today. He has gone to the general's mansion."

Lin Ye said: "I'm here to report."

The instructor glanced at him and said, "Go find the person who will guide you. They will take you to report."

Lin Ye groaned, turned and left.

He walked to the gate of Shangwuyuan, but no one noticed him, because everyone was talking about King Kitano coming today.

No wonder.

No one paid attention to Lin Ye when he walked in. Everyone was waiting eagerly for King Kitano. Who would care about a young man like him who is unremarkable except for his good looks.

Lin Ye entered the door, clasped his fists at a passing martial arts disciple and asked, "Excuse me, I am new to the martial arts academy. Where should I report?"

The disciple looked Lin Ye up and down and smiled: "There's another new one. Is he from the army or with money?"

Lin Ye replied: "In the army."

When the disciple heard the word "military", he put away some contempt. If Lin Ye answered that it was with money, then he would not even bother to deal with it.

In fact, the Shangwuyuan should be called separately, one is Shangyuan and the other is Wuyuan.

"Shangyuan" means that it comes with money, and everyone has spent money. Of course, the word "Shangyuan" comes first. Of course, this sentence is used to comfort those who spent money.

The people from the Martial Academy were all from the Beiye Army, and they had always looked down upon the people from the Shangyuan.

The disciple pointed in a direction: "Go that way and you will see the first row of houses. In the middle house, Mr. Hong is responsible for registering and registering. You can go find him."

Lin Ye cupped his fists: "Thank you very much."

The disciple smiled and said, "We are all fellow soldiers, so why should we be so polite? I would like to remind you that Master Hong has a bad temper. Don't offend him."

Lin Ye nodded, thanked him again, and walked in the direction pointed by the disciple.

Shangwuyuan is really big. It is separated from the left and right by the road in the middle. On the left is Shangwuyuan and on the right is Wuyuan.

Before Lin Ye came here, he specifically inquired that there were more than 1,400 people in the Shangwu Academy and the Martial Arts Academy, but there were only more than 200 people in the Martial Arts Academy.

So Lin Ye thought that the disciple's attitude just now was wrong and he should be a little gentler.

After all, the food and drink expenses for the more than 200 people in Wuyuan are all based on the tuition fees at Shangyuan.

There are more than 1,200 people there, and it is estimated that the tuition fees each person has to pay will not be less than 3,000 taels. After all, they are here to be gilded, so there is no way to spend less. If you spend less, it will appear that Shangyuan is not of high quality.

The annual tuition fees for a Shangyuan are millions of taels. These money not only enable the people in the Wuyuan to eat well and clothe themselves well, but also feed and clothe the Beiye Army.

Lin Ye stopped when he saw the first row of houses. Seeing that there were many people queuing there, he walked to the end of the queue in an orderly manner.

Fortunately, the queuing speed was not slow, and it only took about a minute to reach Linye.

Lin Ye was a little distracted and was thinking, if what he learned in the martial arts school was really good and good, he didn't know if he could think of a way to let Zina come and listen.

Still thinking about it, the person behind him reminded: "It's your turn."

Lin Ye raised his head.

The person in front of him handed Lin Ye a bag: "Sign and take it."

Lin Ye was stunned and asked: "What is this?"

The teacher in front of him frowned: "You don't know what this is, what are you doing here? Which dormitory is it and what's its name!"

Lin Ye said: "I just came today, I thought there was a queue to register."

The teacher glared at him: "In the room behind me."

Lin Ye thanked him and was about to leave when the instructor said, "They are all lined up anyway, take them away!"

Lin Ye looked at the sack: "This is it?"

"toilet paper!"

The teacher said: "Although you are new here, since you have come to report, you will always wipe your butt, take it with you and let's go!"

Lin Ye thought about it and felt it made sense.

So, carrying a bag of toilet paper, I entered the room. There was a middle-aged man in the room who looked about forty years old, with a fierce look on his face.

There were three other people waiting in front of Lin Ye. They had probably just been trained, so they all remained silent.

Lin Ye thought that this was probably Mr. Hong who was responsible for reporting.

Hong Jiaoxi raised his eyes and looked at Lin Ye, pointing to the side: "Put it aside, put it down and go out."

Lin Ye: "Mine."

Professor Hong: “What’s yours?”

Lin Ye: "The papyrus is mine."

Professor Hong: "Aren't you the newbie here to report?"

Lin Ye: "I am."

Professor Hong: "You came to report with a bag of straw paper? Your dormitory has not been assigned yet, what kind of straw paper did you get?"

Lin Ye: "Is there a toilet in the dormitory?"

Professor Hong was stunned.

Lin Ye said to himself: "Isn't the straw paper used in toilets?"

Hong Jiaoxi said: "Does it seem like your mouth can talk?"

Before Lin Ye said anything else, Professor Hong grabbed a pile of paper and threw it on the table: "Fill it out yourself. When you're done, go to the door and wait!"

After he finished speaking, he stood up, pulled out a handful of toilet paper from the bag Lin Ye was carrying, and left.

Lin Ye asked: "Will you supply me?"

Teacher Hong turned around and glared at him fiercely. If he hadn't been in a hurry to go to the toilet, he would have asked the boy his name and which branch camp he came from.

The three people in front all smiled helplessly. They looked at Lin Ye, who also smiled.

The four people filled in their names on the paper, where they came from, and where they were transferred to study.

After filling it out, the four people stacked the papers and went to the door to wait.

But after waiting and waiting, Professor Hong did not come back. No one came until noon. Lin Ye looked at the three people and said, "How about we go find a place to have a meal first?"

One of them said: "Let's wait, it's better to leave."

Lin Ye: "Let's go find the canteen and come back after eating. There shouldn't be any delay."

The few people looked at each other again, and finally felt that what Lin Ye said made sense, so they followed Lin Ye to inquire about the location of the canteen.

As soon as they left, Professor Hong ran back in a hurry, with sweat on his forehead.

When he arrived, no one was there. He ran into the house and picked up the papers filled out by Lin Ye and others and looked at them. Then the sweat on his forehead became even more.

He searched around but didn't see the boys just now, so he had to run back to the dean's living room.

Yun Chengfeng, the dean of the two academies of Shangwu, looked at him: "Where are the people?"

Hong Jiaoxi then handed over the pieces of paper with both hands, his face a little pale.

Tuoba Lie, who was sitting in the main seat, frowned and said, "The important person who is coming today is not me. I came, but others can't find me."

Yun Chengfeng handed the pieces of paper to Tuoba Lie with both hands: "The person did come and was found."

Tuoba Lie took it over and looked at it.

What was written on the first piece of paper was... Name: Du Heng, military status: Jiazi Camp of Beiye Army, transferred to instructor level: Archery Camp.

What was written on the second piece of paper was...name: Zhang Zhiling, military status: Beiye Army Jiazi Camp, transferred to instructor level: Lancer Camp Training.

Tuoba Lie picked up the third piece of paper and looked at it. He was stunned for a moment, and then the corner of his mouth twitched.

Name: Lin Ye, military status: Qibingying, transferred to teaching level: deputy dean.

He handed the paper to Professor Hong: "Vice President of the Martial Arts Academy, do you want to report to me?"

Hong Jiaoxi was sweating profusely.

At this moment, a teacher ran to the door, hesitating to speak, as if he was trying to say something to Dean Yun.

Dean Yun said: "If you have anything to say, just say it!"

The teacher said, "There is a new disciple in the cafeteria who is causing trouble. He is carrying a bag of papyrus and has no military badges. He insists on eating. He insists that he is the new vice president."


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