"If you want me to say, it's just a hill, how good it is to eat and wait for death at home, but I just run too much to stir up the wind and rain......"

"Hehe, you don't understand, Qiu Ba wants to turn over and want to mix in with our team of scholars."

"He is worthy of him. I think he's not self-conscious, he's just here to humiliate. Shame on you! ”

"What are you anxious about, it's the people of the Yang family who are embarrassed, not your family. I'm just curious, once Yang Qilang is humiliated in public, will he be annoyed and angry? ”

"Hahaha......"

……

Yang Yansi knew in his heart that when he participated in the Taixue assessment, there must be many people who were not optimistic about him. It's just that he didn't expect that the reaction of the reader would be so big. It can even be said that the reader is resisting him from the bottom of his heart, and is waiting to see his jokes.

It is not difficult to see from the crowded scene at the gate of Taixue that someone must have deliberately done this, in order to stink his reputation after he was defeated, so that he would have no place in Kaifeng City.

If it was only aimed at him, it would be fine, but he saw some shadows in it that were targeting the Yang family.

At the beginning of the Song Dynasty, examples of abandoning martial arts and congenial literature abounded, not to mention those who were far away, but those who were near. When Pan Renmei, the imperial master, was born as a military general, and even now he has a part-time position as a military general, but he is like a fish in water in the civil service.

It can be seen from this that the civil service does not exclude people from Jiangmen to take refuge in themselves.

If you are born into yourself, this thing will not work.

If you want to say that there is nothing greasy in this, Yang Yansi didn't believe it when he was killed.

The carriage marched to the gate of Taixue and stopped under the archway erected at the gate of Taixue.

"Seventh Young Master, it's here."

Yang Yansi lifted the curtain, and six figures appeared in front of the carriage, looking at him with a smile at the moment.

The leader is a calm man, dressed in Confucian clothes, but it is difficult to hide the spirit of the army, thick eyebrows and big eyes, heroic and extraordinary.

Seeing Yang Yansi come out of the carriage, the man smiled happily, "Qilang, my brothers were called back from the barracks by my father last night, and I am here to cheer you on today." ”

Ah Qi, who was waiting by Yang Yansi's side, obediently saluted the man.

"Big young master!"

As soon as Ah Qi spoke, Yang Yansi also figured out the identities of the remaining five people in front of him, except for Yang Yanzhao.

It was the first time he had seen his brothers together.

Dalang Yang Yanping, a very pure soldier with a straightforward temperament, waved his hand at Ah Qi, and stepped forward to pat Yang Yansi on the shoulder.

"Seventh brother, it's not easy for our family to produce a scholar, you have to work hard."

After greeting Yang Yanping, Erlang Yang Yanding took Yang Yanping's place. Yang Yanding is a strong man, with condensed muscles all over his body, and he speaks in a loud voice.

Yang Yanding had a cheerful personality, walked up to Yang Yansi, gave him a bear hug, and then laughed, "Seventh brother, I haven't seen you for more than half a month, I have grown a little taller, and my momentum is more like a scholar." You studied hard, made achievements, and left the matter of fighting on the battlefield to your brothers. ”

San Lang Yang Yanguang and Yang Yanping are very similar in shape, they also have thick eyebrows and big eyes, but they are a little more extravagant.

"Old Seven, study hard. Whoever wants to bully you, tell the third brother, and the third brother will help you beat him. ”

Shiro Yang Yanhui, with a handsome face, is more like a scholar than Yang Yansi. Judging by his appearance alone, it is hard to believe that he is a military general.

Among the brothers of the Yang family, he is the most talented in reading.

It's a pity that he has not been interested in reading since he was a child, and even if he reads, he reads some military books.

"Qilang, fourth brother, I can't be a scholar in my life. Daddy's little hope is counting on you. If you need anything, send someone to tell your sister-in-law. ”

Humble gentleman, gentle as jade.

is probably talking about Yang Yanhui, no wonder the princess of the Liao Kingdom is so fond of him.

Wulang Yang Yande has sword eyebrows and starry eyes, is not angry and self-assured, and his upright temperament is not difficult to see from what he said.

"Seventh brother, the people in Bianjing City are waiting to see our jokes! Don't embarrass our family. Otherwise, the fifth brother won't be able to spare you. ”

Yang Yanzhao was still playing at an age, and he had already gone to tease Ah Qi, and he didn't have time to educate Yang Yansi.

Yang Yansi had to admit that the genes of the old Yang family were indeed strong. Seven brothers lined up, each more handsome than the other. It attracted the attention of the Qing people, servants, Oiran, and daughters who came to watch the battle.

Well?!

In Yang Yansi's heart, he felt that he might be the most handsome one.

Although the brothers spoke politely, Yang Yansi felt a strong sense of concern from the brothers.

The long-lost family affection warmed Yang Yansi's heart.

"The advice of several elder brothers, Shichiro wrote it down. When they go in a while, they will be killed, and they will throw away their armor. ”

"Don't be ashamed!"

The other sons, young masters, scholars, and scholars who came to watch the battle around them were indignant when they heard Yang Yansi's words.

Yang Yansi didn't bother to pay attention to them, and waved his big hand, "Let's go in!" Don't keep people waiting. ”

The carriage couldn't enter Taixue, so Yang Yansi and his party could only enter Taixue on foot.

A straight road, from the gate of Taixue, leads directly to the main hall in the middle of Taixue.

The stone carvings on both sides stand tall, and all of them are the great Confucians of all dynasties.

There is nothing like instructions around these statues.

For these famous Confucians in history, every reader can clearly tell their past.

At the main entrance of the Taixue Hall, there is a high platform.

The soldiers were guarded around the high platform, and the dignitaries and nobles were sitting on the high platform and talking. From time to time, he pointed at Yang Ye, who was sitting on the other side of the high platform.

Yang Ye could clearly feel the strong ridicule in these people.

He didn't expect that it was just his own doll who had entered Taixue and actually made such a big battle.

Yang Ye also knew in his heart that Taixue had made such a big battle, and it must have come badly. There is a ninety percent chance that he will be disgraced today.

Therefore, when he came, Yang Ye decisively refused She Saihua's request to accompany him.

In fact, Yang Ye could not have come, but he still came.

His political acumen may not have been strong, but his father's love drove him here.

Even if he really wants to be embarrassed in public, he is willing to accompany Yang Yansi to bear it.

However, when Yang Ye saw Yang Yansi teasing his maid and coming in leisurely. His face darkened.

Stinky boy! When is this all right, it hasn't been done yet.

I don't look at what kind of occasion it is......

The doctor in Taixue, whose eyes were also sharp, hurriedly greeted Yang Yansi after seeing him.

"Young Master Yang has arrived! This way, please! ”

Yang Yansi was greeted by a middle-aged man in his thirties, looking at the official uniform, he should be a doctor of Taixue from Zhengliupin.

Taixue is really generous!

"Well deserved! I, Yang Yansi, am just a grass people, how can I bother a doctor of Taixue to guide me? ”