Report to your majesty, the prince is courting death again

Xu An thought that scholars of this era would just fight with their fists against their chests.

But he was shocked when he saw it.

These guys were really ruthless, hitting people in the places where they could resist being hit. They couldn't kill people, but they could beat them half to death!

But it was fun to fight!

Damn, I told you to plot against me, but now you're shooting yourself in the foot, right?

"Beat them, give me face, and beat them hard!"

"Hey, can you give me some strength? Haven't you eaten? There are so many people, and you almost let them get up and run away?"

Xu An jumped around like a general in the battlefield directing the battle.

"I'm talking about that tall and thin guy, yes, that's you, why do you keep kicking their backs? Kick their crotch!"

"Yes, pick the weak spots and they will lie down immediately and let you revel..."

Under his command, the tall and thin scholar really kicked Sun Haoran!

"Ah——"

After a shrill scream, the arrogant Sun Haoran could only bend over and tremble on the ground.

"Damn, it's really serious..."

Xu An jumped far away in an instant, as if you did it yourself, it has nothing to do with me.

Everyone looked at this scene, their scalps tingled, and they subconsciously clamped their legs.

Damn, it hurts just looking at it!

Zhang Anshi and Qin Dehai, including Lou Jinglong, who had a grudge against Xu An, all subconsciously hid back.

This bastard didn't do things according to common sense. Who knows if he would pull them down and beat them up during the fight?

Xu An could do such a thing.

"This guy, is he too bad?"

Kong Yan'er's pretty face was slightly red, but her beautiful eyes were sparkling, and she was eager to try, as if she wanted to go down herself.

"But he fought well. Those few literary guys always like to go against Grandpa."

"Now that Xu An has dealt with them, it can be regarded as Grandpa's relief!"

She raised her pink fist and looked at Xiao Lan'er excitedly: "Xiao Lan'er, see? I said this guy is different from before."

"With this ability to confuse right and wrong, no one in the world can match him."

In her opinion, Xu An's operation was all about confusing right and wrong, and fooled this group of Imperial College students.

Anyway, that guy is good at fooling people.

Wasn't Wu Xie fooled by him in the first place?

"Confusing right and wrong?"

Hearing this, Xiao Lan'er turned her head and looked at Kong Yan'er, her eyes were like looking at an idiot.

"Isn't it?"

Kong Yan'er snorted and said, "Didn't you see how he frightened those Imperial College students?"

Xiao Lan'er's thin lips moved slightly, wanting to explain something, but the words turned into a faint mockery: "Yes, with your IQ, you can only see this level!"

Is Xu An fooling around? Is he confusing right and wrong?

What a joke!

From beginning to end, he has been subtly shifting the contradiction and the focus.

In the end, he turned the contradiction between him and the Imperial College students into a contradiction between the Daqian literary world and the Dongyu literary world.

And with the help of this contradiction, he resolved Fan Mao's trick of trying to divide Daqian's civil and military affairs.

Even though she has always been cold, she couldn't help but give a two-word evaluation in her heart at this time: beautiful!

But would she explain this kind of thing to a woman who is thinking about her man?

"What did you say?"

Kong Yan'er was furious.

Looking at Xiao Lan'er's proud face, she always felt that she was despised.

"It's okay, I said your grandfather... finally did a good thing!"

Xiao Lan'er said lightly.

Kong Mingzhen is the chief priest of the Imperial College and the president of the Royal Academy, but he has been suppressed by Zhao Si in the competition for talents in recent years, and his father has long been dissatisfied.

But he is still smart and knows how to borrow strength. With the help of Xu An, he defeated the tricks of Zhao Si and Fan Mao.

For a period of time in the future, it will not be so easy for Zhao Si to reach into the Imperial College.

"Ah? What did my grandfather do? My grandfather is sick today and didn't come to the banquet."

Kong Yan'er blinked, full of confusion.

Xiao Lan'er shook her head slightly, silly girl.

If he was not sick and stood here, would the group of students in the Imperial College dare to make such a fuss?

"Hehe, I didn't expect that the situation... could be broken like this."

Du Ruhua didn't care about the turmoil in front of her at all, and her eyes were only on Xu An.

As an old scoundrel who had been in the court for decades, Xiao Lan'er could figure out what he had figured out quickly.

At this moment, Du Ruhua's eyes looking at Xu An became inexplicably complicated. No wonder this guy became the knife used by Emperor Yuan Kang to disrupt the situation.

His ability to perform on the spot was too strong!

He could see that Xu An was only targeting the students of the Imperial College at the beginning.

He originally wanted to giveA painful lesson for the students of the Imperial College.

But halfway through, he seemed to realize the key to the matter, so the lesson... began to change.

The students of the Imperial College were making trouble here, and Daqian was already embarrassed enough!

If these students of the Imperial College were stepped on hard and fought among themselves, Daqian would be even more embarrassed.

So, his solution was to embarrass all of them rather than embarrass themselves alone. Anyway, you Dongyu had no good intentions, so I would use you to teach these Daqian's disciples of the emperor a lesson!

"I admire you. Not only did you perfectly resolve your crisis, but most importantly, you also aroused the pride in the hearts of those little guys in the Imperial College."

Du Ruhua showed admiration on her face.

In such a short period of time, Xu An was able to constantly adjust his response strategies, and he could also make his strategies reasonable. He couldn't help but admire him.

It's a pity that such a person is the son of Xu Xiao, a scoundrel!

It doesn't make sense!

"Lord Du, why do you admire me?"

Zhao Gao was furious when he saw Xu An solve the crisis.

Now, Du Ruhua still looked like he admired her, which was like rubbing salt into his wounds.

He clenched his fists, his face was ferocious and he said hysterically: "I want him to die, I must let him die..."

Du Ruhua glanced at Zhao Gao, then glanced at Xu An, and nodded: "That's true, well, let him die later!"

"Daqian people are really troublesome."

In the distance, Yelu Qi looked at this scene, sneered and shook his head.

However, his gaze towards Xu An became even hotter.

Daqian literati can turn black into white, but I don't know if they can bend their swords later.

He is looking forward to it!

"This person is very powerful."

Shili Qiduo, who had been silent, said coldly.

"He's just good at talking. Let him blow the whistle for me first!"

Yelü Qi sneered: "If I'm not satisfied with the blow, it will kill people!"

"You bastard, you bastard, this bastard!"

Fan Mao's face was full of anger, and he almost lost the demeanor of a great scholar. He was furious in the hall:

"How dare this bastard insult me ​​and hurt me like this? I will never coexist with him, I will never coexist with him!"

"I...I will let the Emperor of Daqian chop him off!"