Peerless Pirates

The young master in purple clothes asked Song Zheng, and Song Zheng asked the onlookers to comment. Naturally, everyone responded, scolding the two servants. The scholar who stood up first raised his hand to the young master in purple clothes and explained what had just happened.

Of course, Song Zheng tolerated everything and did not take action until the end. The two servants hurt themselves. The scholar was very eloquent and said that Song Zheng was even more unjust than Dou E and the two servants.

He was worse than a bully. Overtly and covertly, the scholar also accused the purple-clothed young master of not educating his servants well.

At this time, Xin Yu walked up to the two servants and pulled them up. The one whose teeth were knocked out had a swollen upper lip and a flat nose, which showed the power of this punch.

Yu stretched out his right index finger, straightened the displaced nose cartilage, and performed a simple plastic surgery. As for the other dislocated arm, Xin Yu also stretched it and then pushed it.

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Song Zheng watched quietly. Xin Yu made these moves cleanly and without any sloppiness. Seeing that he was only two years older than him, but with such skill, it seemed that he was a master who often fought.

On the side of Young Master Zi, the scholar was mainly complaining, while the rest of the people were condemning him, making Young Master Zi's face turn blue and white. It is understandable that these two servants are arrogant, but why are they scolding Master Kong? This is

It's something that arouses public outrage. Especially the opening of Chaozhentai, which is originally a grand event in the literary world, and all the people here are scholars. These two slaves actually insulted the ancestors of the literary world. They are so impatient that they are not being punished.

It would be cheap to catch someone and bring him before an official. Even the young man in purple became a vulgar person who disrespected the sages.

Even so, the young man in purple has never been criticized by so many people. He shouted coldly, "Shut up! My slaves, it's not your turn to make irresponsible remarks. Humph!"

The young man in purple's words immediately aroused the anger of the crowd. I don't know which brother had the courage to throw a paper fan over. Someone took the lead, and others were no longer polite. Books, steamed buns, and paper umbrellas all rushed at them.

Zhao Ziyi and others greeted him. Xin Yu and the two servants rushed forward, protecting Ziyi and others as they rushed out of the crowd. This was also thanks to the fact that most of the crowd were literati and did not have "heavy weapons" in their hands.

, otherwise, the young master in purple clothes and others would have to be seriously injured. Even so, the young master in purple clothes and others were beaten with paper fans, umbrellas, etc., and they were in an extremely embarrassed state.

As the saying goes, "If there are too many chickens, they can't lay eggs, but if there are too many people, they will act recklessly." Given the opportunity to beat up the drowned dog, everyone is willing to get involved. There is no shortage of creativity among the scholars. They throw away shoes and throw smelly socks.

Normally, a man was so angry that he actually threw a piece of silver worth one ingot or two taels. He hit the servant whose nose was flattened, and the man's nose collapsed again. Another one actually threw it out.

A red waist rope, it seems that this year is his birth year. The most outrageous thing is that a guy actually threw his underwear out, and he didn't know how to take it off in front of everyone.

The crowd "chased" the young master in purple clothes and others for more than twenty feet before giving up, with a look of unfinished expression on their faces. Song Zheng saw that the young master in purple clothes and others were running away very fast, running for more than a hundred feet.

Only then did he stop, panting heavily and looking over here.

The power of the masses is indeed extraordinary. No matter how noble you are, Prince Zi, and no matter how good Xin Yu's kung fu is, why don't you let a group of weak scholars take care of you? Song Zheng stood where he was, feeling quite proud. Only the three students from the martial arts academy could understand this.

, why did Professor Xiao Song keep showing weakness and dodging, and kept chanting "Confucius said", just to lure the two servants to say the wrong thing. Originally, these two servants were looking for trouble, which aroused people's dissatisfaction. Song Zheng was

He was so tempted that he even said some treacherous and insulting words about Master Kong, which completely angered the crowd. Without the help of Professor Xiao Song and the students from the martial arts academy, these scholars took care of the purple-clothed young master and his gang.

In fact, these three martial arts students did not know that Song Zheng had long heard the conversation of the two servants. He knew that the purple-clothed young master had an extraordinary background, and was afraid of causing unnecessary trouble, so he did not immediately beat up the two guys.

. Instead, he put on a show and made a curveball to save the country.

The three martial arts students looked at each other and stepped forward to salute. One of them said: "Xiao Xi, Professor Xiao Song, that man also threw an ingot of ten taels of silver here. What should we do?"

Song Zheng smiled and pointed to the stele inscribed by Hu Tongxue on one side, "Master Zhizhou has already written it, do you still need me to teach you?"

The scholar who collected the money was very smart. He immediately found a piece of white paper with "Donation List for Saving Orphans and Helping Young Children" written on it. The first line was "Anonymous in purple, donating 10 taels of silver."

With this donation list, some well-off literati donated generously, and many of them spent several taels of silver to buy a visiting ticket. The income from donation was actually much higher than that from selling tickets, which was the first time even Song Zheng had done so.

Unexpected.

Song Zheng and Ming'er ignored Master Ziyi and others and went straight into the martial arts academy. To be honest, Song Zheng came to the martial arts academy every day, but he had never visited the martial arts academy before. He was free today, so he saw

Be very careful.

After spending half an hour, Song Zheng finally carefully appreciated the Transcendent Terrace and Su Gong Temple. In fact, there was not much to see, but they were engraved with some famous works written by Su Shi during his time in Mizhou, plus the Mizhou and even Shandong Roads.

Poems inscribed by cultural celebrities. Song Jue, Song Zheng’s father, left a poem here that suited the occasion.

As for Song Xiaolang himself, although his reputation is great, he is just a young man, and this reputation is not a literary name. Walking in the martial arts academy at this time, few people really knew that this young man with an upturned corner of his mouth was Song Xiaolang. In the Su Gong Temple

In front of the room, there was a bookcase for visitors to write poems. Song Zheng was not in the same mood. After carefully looking at the display, he left quietly.

What surprised Song Zheng was that when he walked out of the martial arts academy and came to the door of the liberal arts academy, he saw Xin Yu. Song Zheng quite admired this person, so he nodded to him, and then he was about to enter.

Wen Yuan returned home. Xin Yu raised his hand to Song Zheng and said, "Excuse me, is the young master Song Xiaolang?"

Song Zheng had no choice but to stop and return the same greeting: "I am Song Zheng. I wonder who the young master is?"

"My surname is Xin Mingyu, and I come from Licheng. I have long heard that Song Xiaolang is unparalleled in intelligence, and your father, Mr. Song, is also famous all over the world, so I came here especially to pay a visit." Although Xin Yu is dressed as a martial arts student, he speaks in a refined manner.

People have a good impression.

"Oh, it turns out it's Brother Xin. He's a little famous, but it makes Brother Xin laugh." Song Zheng continued: "In that case, please ask Brother Xin to follow me back to the house, and you and I can talk at home?"