Chapter 117
On the other side of the viewing platform, there was another group of students.
There were about a dozen students in this group, like stars arching the moon, surrounding a young man in a light yellow round necklace in the middle. This young man was either someone else, or Li Xian, who was about to be crowned the crown prince.
Obviously, this group of students are students from Chongwenguan.
And Xue Shao was also among this group of students.
"Your Highness, and all the classmates have seen it?"
Xue Shao said hatefully: "Pei Shaoqing is simply a barbarian."
"I think Pei Shaoqing is a person of temperament." Another student said.
"Zhang said, what do you mean?" Xue Shao said angrily, "Why are you talking for Pei Shaoqing instead?"
"It's just to tell the truth, why should Brother Xue be angry?" The student named Zhang Shuo said calmly, "This should be the case for a prodigal son like Li Hanjin who relies on his ancestors to be arrogant."
Hearing this, many classmates subconsciously nodded in agreement.
Because they are often bullied by these prodigal children.
Xue Shao said furiously: "What I am talking about now is Pei Shaoqing, not Li Hanjin."
"Okay, don't argue with you two." Li Xian interrupted, "Don't hurt your family's harmony because of others."
After pausing, Li Xian smiled slightly and said, "No matter what, Pei Shaoqing beat Li Hanjin, which is an internal strife in Hongwenguan. This is a good thing for our Chongwenguan."
"It's best if Hongwenguan fights in every day."
"This way our Chongwenguan can be purified."
"Your Highness is wise." The students praised in unison.
Li Xian said again: "Let's go, let's have a meal."
A student said, "Why go to Yang Liu's family in Nanqu?"
Li Xian showed a tangled look on his face. Although he was a prince, he would be crowned the crown prince soon. Because of this, he should pay more attention to the influence of the popularity, so Pingkangfang was definitely not allowed to go to.
But in fact, he also wanted to go to Pingkangfang in his heart.
Especially I really want to meet Xue Paner of the Yang Liu family.
Is it really as beautiful as Xue Shao and the others said?
"If you go to Pingkangfang, just go to Tianranju in Nanyu."
In the end, Zhang Shuo came forward to relieve the siege for Li Xian.
"Yes, go to Tianranju." Li Xian breathed a sigh of relief.
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The princes and grandsons of Hongwenguan and Chongwenguan either went to Tianranju in the south corner of Wubenfang, or went to Pingkangfang Nanqu, across the street to have lunch.
No matter how bad it is, it is going home for dinner.
Only a very small number of people will dine in the kitchen of the Imperial College.
Because the kitchen is specially prepared for the poor children of the Sixth School, it only charges a symbolic collection of 100 ci per month.
Of course, don’t have any extravagant expectations about the food level. It’s good to be able to eat enough. At most, add a meal of mutton on the New Year and Night, which is the limit.
Pei Shaoqing is not short of money now, so he can go to Tianranju.
Even Yang Liu's family in Pingkangfang has no problem having a meal every day. Yang Liu is willing to eat for free.
But Pei Shaoqing did not do this, but followed Ni Nie Master, Fan Wenxiong, and Malu Watanabe to the kitchen, and wanted to experience the food in the Imperial College.
Then I want to make friends with Ni Nirvana.
Fan Wenxiong and Watanabe Maro are just accompaniment.
But the little Persian prince, Ni Nirvana, is priceless.
Pei Shaoqing’s ideal is to be an imperial merchant. So the question is, which is the most profitable business path?
There is no doubt that it is the Silk Road, and Persia is located at the transit hub of the Silk Road, so it is better to burn the cold stove first while Ni Nirvana is in a downturn, and maybe you will get great benefits in the future.
Di Guangzhao didn't go to the kitchen, but when he saw Pei Shaoqing go, he gritted his teeth and followed.
Not to mention Qingxuan, it must be where Pei Shaoqing went, and she refused to stay away from her.
When the six people came to the kitchen, they immediately attracted the attention of the poor children who were queuing up.
Of course, the eyes of these poor children are mainly focused on Qing Xuan, and they only dare to peek, and none of the poor children dare to look at each other in a straight face.
What poor children lack is not just material things, but also more inferior and cowardly at the spiritual level.
Pei Shaoqing naturally doesn't care about this, and he still has to allow others to see it.
After nearly a quarter of an hour in line, it was Pei Shaoqing's turn. The chef in the kitchen took out a pottery bowl, first served a large bowl of yellow rice into the pottery bowl, and added a spoonful of sunflower leaves.
The chopsticks are taken by yourself and returned after they are washed.
Pei Shaoqing picked up a chopstick with chopsticks, and the quality was pretty good.
At least there are no debris such as pebbles, rat shit or bran.
The sunflower leaves are also washed and steamed, but there is nothing else except salty.
There are several spacious rooms in the kitchen, with tables and stews placed in the room, but the number is not enough, so one group of students can only finish eating and another group of students can pick up this.
Pei Shaoqing and the others waited for a while before they sat down around an empty table.
Ni Nie Master, Fan Wenxiong and Watanabe Maro sat down and started to eat voraciously.
Di Guangzhao picked up the chopsticks and looked hard to swallow.
What surprised Pei Shaoqing was Qingxuan. This little girl was not unpalatable at all, and she ate with relish.
"Brother, do you really want to eat this?" Di Guangzhao said with a frown, "I really can't eat it."
"If you don't want to eat, give the meal to Watanabe." Pei Shaoqing has never been polite to Di Guangzhao, the second-year junior, "Look at how delicious Watanabe eats? It's like a starving ghost reincarnation."
Watanabe Maro, who was cooking rice, stopped the chopsticks and smiled shyly at Pei Shaoqing.
But Maru Watanabe always thinks something is wrong. Is Pei Sang really praising me?
Di Guangzhao poured all a bowl of rice and aoi leaves to Watanabe Malu. Watanabe Malu let out a light oh, quickly stood up and bowed to Di Guangzhao and said, "Aligado, thank you."
"No need to thank you." Di Guangzhao waved his hand and said to Pei Shaoqing, "Brother, you really won't be able to break both of Li Hanjin's legs?"
"What's the matter?" Pei Shaoqing said sneeringly.
Not to mention that the power of the British Duke's Mansion is no longer as good as before. Even if the old British Duke Li Ji is alive, there is no way to deal with him. After all, Li Hanjin's legs were discounted by him in a group fight.
So even if this matter is in front of Wu Zetian, he is not afraid.
As for private revenge, there is nothing to worry about.
Because when it comes to revenge, it should be the revenge of the British Duke's government that they are worried about their revenge.
After lunch, the Imperial College had an hour to rest. Pei Shaoqing first went to the Imperial College's office and found that Li Yizhi had not come today.
Pei Shaoqing knew that most of them were investigating Yantian and going to Yanjing.
Liu Yizhi and the others probably won't appear in the future.
When I returned to Hongwen Pavilion, there were only four people in the classroom, including Di Guangzhao, Ni Nishishi, Fan Wenxiong and Watanabe Maru, and other students in the same library had not returned yet.
Chapter completed!