The "jail" that Chang Bingzhong mentioned was not a foreign devil, but a ghost in the folklore of this era, which meant a person who was cunning and shrewd, or someone who had many evil ideas.
If this person's surname was Wu and he was the second child, he would be laughed at and called Wu the second devil.
In the same way, Jia Liu is the sixth oldest, so he is naturally called "Jia Liu Guizi". Of course, sometimes he is also called "Jia Liu Guizi".
However, it has nothing to do with Prince Gong who was engaged in Westernization during the Tongzhi period. It is purely a coincidence.
Who makes everyone the sixth child?
As expected when entering the stadium, something unexpected happened. The Zhenghuang Flag team that was supposed to be the first to enter was stopped. Soon, the Han Army Eight Banners team was told that they had to wait for the Manchurian Eight Banners and the Mongolian Eight Banners to enter.
Enter.
This time it suddenly exploded.
Previously, the school grounds said that they could enter after the Eight Banners of the Han Army arrived, but now they had to wait until the Eight Banners of the Manchu and Mongolian troops entered before entering. Isn't this a clear attempt to bully the Eight Banners of the Han Army?
"We are all here, why don't you let us in?"
"We are all bannermen. Who said that our Han army should be last?"
"..."
The young men in the Han army who had been waiting for a long time were all very angry, and they started arguing with the officers and soldiers of the Jianrui Battalion who were blocking them.
Upon seeing this, the leaders of each banner and the Xiaoqi School rushed forward to stop the clamoring of the bannermen. Some people negotiated with the Jianrui camp to let the Han troops in first, even if they waited inside for the Manchu and Mongolian Eight Banners.
"This is an order from above. We are just executing military orders. You can either wait or go back!"
Abao, the forward commander of the Jianrui Battalion who was responsible for the entry and exit of the gate, did not show any dignity to the Eight Banners leader of the Han Army, and looked businesslike.
Most of the people led by the banners were officials of the seventh or eighth grade, and all of them were Han members. They really had no say in front of Abao, a Manchu forward colonel who was in the sixth grade.
When a scholar encountered a soldier, he couldn't explain why, so he had no choice but to appease the children of each family and continue to wait.
However, young people always have a bit of a temper, especially among the young people gathered here, there are quite a few who behave daringly.
"We are all bannermen and have come to take the exam. Why should we, the Han army, wait for them?"
"Whoever gets there first goes first, and whoever is late is to blame!"
"We are going in today, what can you do to me!"
"..."
Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers. A few of the Han army's replacements for Zhenghuang Banner may have relied on their family connections to get used to it, but they angrily waved their hands and asked everyone to rush in with them. Now these few people who usually have good relations with each other got
A group of reserve disciples responded, and the real ones rushed in with shouts.
As soon as the "big brother" of Zhenghuang Flag took the lead, the other flags were immediately affected, and the crowd began to push forward.
The scene started to get out of control.
"The two yellow flags are right!"
Chang Bingzhong, who was following the team behind, stood on tiptoe and looked forward. Seeing the excitement in front, his blood surged up. He waved his fist excitedly: "Let's also go up with the blue flag. Don't let the brothers with the two yellow flags suffer."
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"Yes, big guy, come on!"
"The Han army is one family, broken bones are connected with tendons!"
Wang Fu, Liu Heyi and others were also hot-headed and yelling there.
Jia Liu noticed that these guys were shouting fiercely, but they didn't move much with their feet. They seemed to know that rushing into the school grounds would not lead to good results.
This is also true. Even though the people in Zhenghuang Banner are the ones taking the lead, there are many high-ranking officials in Zhenghuang Banner in the court. Those who are taking the lead in the trouble may have governors, governors, ministers and ministers in their families. The matter will become big.
Even if the court blames them, the blame will not fall on them.
If there is no one in the house at home, it will look good.
So despite the "raging crowds" in other flags, it's actually just like watching the excitement on the street, mostly booing.
Jia Liu would not be impulsive anyway, and he hoped that the farce would end as soon as possible. Just wait and don't mess up the opportunity he finally got to worship Tang'a.
Liu Ye also pointed to this Baitang'a to achieve greater glory.
"Crash into the school grounds and engage in military law!"
Abao, the forward commander of the Jianrui camp, did not pay any attention to the Han army's Zhenghuang banner disciples who dared to make trouble. He only saw his expressionless face and waved his right hand. Suddenly a group of officers and soldiers holding spears rushed out of the camp, and then lined up.
Several teams marched forward, shouting: "Retreat, retreat, retreat!"
"Don't squeeze me!"
"I retreat, I retreat!"
"Why did you push me!"
The Eight Banners of the Han Army, who had never seen such a posture before, were immediately frightened. The few Zhenghuang Banners who had screamed fiercely just immediately moved back obediently.
Two of them turned around too quickly and collided with the people behind them, causing several of them to fall down.
The "uprising" was "extinguished" in the blink of an eye.
Abao glanced coldly at the Han soldiers who were so frightened that they were sweating, and said angrily to the group of officials who were also in panic: "How did you lead the team! Forget it this time, if anyone dares to make a noise and collide again
If you do, I will not take mercy lightly!"
"Yes Yes."
The flag leaders did not dare to talk back and stood there silently.
Order became orderly again, and the Han Army's Eight Banners troops, which had been noisy just now, became elegant and silent.
The excitement on Chang Bingzhong's face suddenly disappeared. He stood in the crowd with his sleeves folded and glanced left and right, as if his passionate appearance had never happened before.
Jia Liu stood with his hands behind his hands. He did not look left or right like Chang Bingzhong, but he looked several times at Yuan Chonghuan's great-grandson in the crowd of Zhengbai Banner.
After two sticks of incense, the drums sounded again, and the belated Eight Banners team from Manchuria and Mongolia finally entered the arena.
"The yellow flag of Manchuria has arrived!"
With the sound of the horn, hundreds of men from the Zhenghuang Banner, led by the Golden Dragon and Yellow Banner, marched onto the stage with their heads held high. When passing by the Han Army's Eight Banners team who had been waiting impatiently, these Manchu men from the Zhenghuang Banner looked clearly disdainful, and they all stood tall.
Arrogant and arrogant.
"Virtue!"
Wang Fu, who was standing next to Jia Liu, looked disgusted.
"Manchuria has arrived with a yellow flag!"
"The red flag is coming in Manchuria!"
"The yellow flag of Mongolia has arrived!"
"Mongolia's blue flag has arrived!"
"...."
The drums beat one after another, and one Manchu and Mongolian team after another, sixteen teams entered the school grounds one after another. Jia Liu thought that this time the Han army team would be able to enter, but he did not expect that three more teams would appear soon after.
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After taking a closer look, they turned out to be the Shangsanqi wrapping team directly under the Ministry of Internal Affairs. There were quite a few people, with one team having as many as a hundred people.
When passing in front of the Eight Banners troops of the Han Army, this group of coated troops also showed a superior attitude, which made Jia Liu feel a little itchy.
"We're not even as good as fucking clothes!"
"How can we line up so well that the coaters from the Ministry of Internal Affairs can be in front of us?"
"..."
Amidst a "buzz" of disbelief, dissatisfaction and even some complaints, the Han Army's Eight Banners team was finally allowed to enter.
After entering the school grounds, Jia Liu's eyes suddenly opened up, and he saw a grassland covering an area of more than a dozen football fields appearing in his sight. Next to the grassland was a lake that was rippled by the breeze.
Looking at it, I feel very relaxed and happy.
The Manchurian Eight Banners team, which was the first to enter the venue, was already taking the exam. Dozens of horses were running on the school field, and the high-pitched cheers of the Manchurian children were heard from time to time.