Three Kingdoms

  Chapter 893 Anti-customer-oriented (9)

  At this time, all the peach blossoms above the Shoushan Academy are in full bloom, and the mountains and the mountains are full of bright red. People walking on the road of the Academy are like swimming in a sea of ​​peach blossoms. The body and feet are all pink, gorgeous and beautiful.

   "The green peak is red, the flowers are bright and the calyx is fragrant, and the scenery in the world is the same!" Yang Biao applauded while walking slowly on the mountain road of the Academy.

   "Exactly exactly!"

   "The peach blossoms are full of trees, and the study is full of knowledge, and the two sides reflect each other..."

   "Thousands of strong fragrance, thousands of styles, all welcome Yang Gong's trip!"

As soon as Yang Biao's words fell, he immediately listened with his ears up, fearing that he would miss a few words, the nobleman Haoyou near the east of the river quickly echoed, praised, and extended, busy "No It's also said."

  Fei Qian, who was half a step behind Yang Biao, smiled lightly and said nothing.

   How do you say it?

  A strong man never needs to speak loudly, because those who listen to him are afraid that they will not hear him, but a tough man can only speak loudly, because no one has ever listened to what he said.

   "Qumen, um..." Yang Biao glanced at Fei Qian intentionally or unintentionally, then nodded slightly and said, "Entered Qumen, learned well...not bad..."

   Fei Qian still smiled and did not answer.

  The strange thing is that this time Yang Biao spoke as if no one heard him, and naturally no one continued to praise and extend anything.

  Yang Biao didn't seem to notice anything unusual, and turned around and stretched out his hand to invite Fei Qian: "Ah... Zhonglang please..."

   "Mr. Yang, please..." Fei Qian returned the salute, and stopped to let Yang Biao go first.

   Fei Qian could not help but slander Yang Biao, why didn't he die in the chaos?

   Well, having said that, it seems that Yang Biao was first driven by Dong Zhuo all the way to Chang'an in history, then he was chased all the way to Luoyang, and finally followed Cao Cao to Xuchang.

  Fei sneaked a glance at the several athletic people who were within ten steps behind Yang Biao, and seemed to have some answers in his heart...

  Even Fei Qian himself is not easy to leave his body at the moment, let alone someone like Yang Biao?

   Arriving at the small square in the main hall of the Academy, Cai Yong has brought all the doctors to greet him.

   "Meet Cai Zhonglang..." Yang Biao stepped forward to greet Cai Yong.

  Cai Yong nodded slightly, twitched his beard and said with a smile: "I have seen Mr. Yang... I have resigned from office for a long time, Mr. Yang, don't mention the word 'Zhonglang'..."

Yang Biao couldn't help but pause when he heard the words, but immediately returned to normal. He looked up at the majestic Minglun Hall, smiled and tilted his head halfway, and said to Fei Qian: "...Fei Zhonglang built this school, I'm afraid it will take a lot of money. It’s a lot of money, and it’s a great contribution to benefiting Sangzi..."

   "Mr. Yang's reputation... This school is my teacher's wish, and it was built with the great efforts of the squires in the north! Fei is only a coordinator, so I dare not take credit for it..." Fei Qian said with a smile and cupped his hands.

   "Oh... really?" Yang Biao rolled his eyes and said with a half-smile.

  Fei Qian said solemnly: "That's the case... Yang Gong, please look at this monument..."

In the corner outside the Minglun Hall, there is a black stele inlaid on the cornerstone of the hall, which is almost the same as the later generations, with some words engraved on it. Some notes on donated wood and stone craftsmen and the like.

Of course, these are all very normal. Even if the country man repairs a road and builds a bridge, something will be left behind, indicating that this was donated by someone, so as to make his name and increase his prestige, so at that time Feiqian asked someone to make this monument. No one objected at the time, and they all felt that it should be so.

It’s just that most people only noticed at that time on the stele, where their name was ranked, and whether the donated money and materials were written less, but few people noticed which little one was under the stele. For the small inscription, the font is much smaller than those of the previous donors, and it is not Fei Qian Fei Ziyuan, but Cai Yong and Cai Bojie.

  Cai Yong hadn’t entered the Academy at that time to take up the position of Grand Priest, but it was obvious that these people didn’t care about it at the time, and they were even honored by it...

  After seeing the small inscription, Yang Biao couldn't help but tilt his head slightly, glanced at the crowd behind him, and then turned around and said: "It's so lucky for the students from the Northland..."

  Cai Yong smiled and didn't say a word, he just used his hand to invite Yang Biao into the hall.

  The hall was already full of students, no less than a hundred people, when they saw Yang Biao walk into the hall, they bowed to the ground together and said goodbye.

  In this situation, Yang Biao also looked very personable. He waved his sleeves back and returned the half salute. Fang smiled and walked along the path divided among the students, and walked to the podium of the main hall with Cai Yong.

   Fei Qian naturally took advantage of no one's attention, slipped to the side, and then stood beside Zaozhi who had already been in the hall, and said in a very small voice: "... Are you ready?"

  Zaozhi stood on tiptoe, looked forward, confirmed it again, and then replied softly: "Today's three transcripts are all in... there must be nothing wrong..."

   "Okay...it's a pity that there are no melon seeds..." Fei Qian nodded and laughed twice. The melon seeds don’t seem to exist in the Han Dynasty…

  Zaozhi naturally did not understand what Fei Qian said, so he asked, "What?"

"It's okay..." Fei Qian said, "By the way, Zijing, when you were in Yingchuan, didn't you say that your parents loved you very much, why did you later allow you to go to Jingxiang alone, or even to Bingzhou? Your honor is not worried. ?”

"...Well, in fact, I still feel a little bit reluctant at home... But what can I do? The Dong thief robbed Yangcheng, and the Jingguan is close at hand. Even if I am at home, I don't know when the weapon will fall on my head... Hehe, but My family didn't expect me to come to Bingzhou... Anyway, it's good here..." Zaozhi smiled, pouted her lips on the main hall stage, and said in a low voice, "But...is this useful?"

   "Hehe..." Fei Qian nodded and stopped talking.

At this time, Cai Yong had already finished his welcome speech for Yang Biao, took a breath of relief, looked around, and said calmly: "...If the ancient sages were not born, how would Linlong be? Gao, where is the phoenix? So far, all students, study the classics and read the classics, apply what you know, and use it to save time. Advance and retreat to seek yourself. Glory must be the glory of the world, and shame must be the shame of the world. As a well-learned man and a role model in the world, I am honored to be invited to try to discuss the word "gentleman" for you, you should listen carefully and always remember the way of a gentleman!"

   After finishing speaking, Cai Yong took a step to the side, and stretched out his hand to invite Yang Biao to come forward...

  (end of this chapter)