After teaching the four arrogant Confucian scholars a lesson, Zhao Chen felt very happy. If a tiger did not show its might, they would really treat him as a sick cat. He just wanted to write his novel quietly, but who knew that the tree would be quiet and the wind would not stop? His novel was well written and was praised by Li Er. Who knew that it would attract the jealousy and hatred of these Confucian scholars? This was really like a person sitting at home, but disaster came from the sky.
Of course, this was just a small interlude. Zhao Chen didn't take the matter of a few Foundation Establishment realm Confucian scholars to heart.
However, on the other side, after the four Confucian scholars suffered such a defeat at Zhao Chen's hands, they returned to the directorate dejectedly. Their Confucian robes looked particularly disheveled and were stained with a lot of dust.
Seeing the four of them in such a sorry state, many of the Confucian scholars in the directorate were surprised and couldn't help but ask.
"Brother Chu Han, why are you in such a sorry state after going out? Your clothes are disheveled, and it is an insult to the demeanor of our Imperial College's Confucian scholars…"
"Brother Qiao Shi, look at the smell of alcohol on your bodies. Could it be that you've drunk too much? If the Confucian masters in the directorate see this, they will punish you for copying Confucian scriptures…"
After hearing this, the four Confucian scholars looked at each other and remembered the humiliation they had suffered at Zhao Chen's hands. A hint of shame appeared on their faces. The main culprit behind all this was the " Legend of the White Snake " written by Bai Xiaosheng. If not for this lousy novel, they would not have suffered such humiliation. They hated Bai Xiaosheng even more in their hearts.
All of a sudden, they had many vicious tricks up their sleeves. As for Zhao Chen, who had beaten them down the stairs with a glass of wine, they also bore a grudge against him. They were prepared to find a few senior brothers and find out who he was before they went to get back at him.
"This matter is difficult to explain in a few words. Thank you for your concern, brothers. May I know where Senior Brother Wen and Senior Brother Li are? We have something to discuss with them…"
After hearing what Chu Han, Qiao Shi, and the others had said, the few Confucian scholars standing next to them looked at each other. They did not rush to ask them what had happened. After informing them of the location of their senior brothers, they turned around and bade farewell. They returned to their residence to change their clothes and hurriedly went to pay their respects to their senior brothers Wen and Li.
The Imperial College was the highest institution in Chang 'an, the Tang Empire. There were many great Confucians in the Imperial College, and many court officials came from there. Even the children of some ministers liked to come here to cultivate their culture.
Within the huge directorate, there were also many factions. Chu Han, Qiao Shi, and the other Confucian scholars were looking for Senior Brother Wen and Senior Brother Li, who were also classmates in the directorate. Their cultivation had already reached the peak of the Foundation Establishment realm, and they were members of the Lingyun Poetry Club. They were also slightly famous in the directorate.
" Senior Brother Wen, Senior Brother Li, you can't just sit back and do nothing. It's all that Wandering Know-it-all's fault, causing us to lose face today…"
Chu Han, Qiao Shi, and the other two Confucian scholars found Senior Wen and Senior Li and immediately told them what had happened in the restaurant today. Of course, they had omitted some details.
"Senior Martial Brother Wen, Senior Martial Brother Li, all of us Confucian scholars have studied the books of sages, poetry, books, rites, and music. Which one of us isn't proficient in them? What does this Wandering Know-it-all think he is? He only wrote a forbidden love between a human and a demon to attract people's attention.!”
" That's right. Senior Brothers, you can't just sit back and do nothing. You can't let His Majesty and the world be deceived by such a villain…"
When Senior Brother Wen and Senior Brother Li heard this, they looked at each other, their eyes flickering. They had also heard the Human Emperor praise Bai Xiaosheng's 'Legend of the White Snake', and this alone was enough to make them extremely jealous. The world was filled with fame and fortune, and if they could trample over the other, they would naturally gain a wave of fame, which would greatly benefit the Confucian Sect.
" Junior Brother Chu Han is right. We can't stand people like him who are so useless and fake…"
" Brother Wen Ling is right. When we go back, we will write a good article to reprimand this Wandering Know-it-all. We must reprimand him until he is ashamed…"
The two of them echoed each other and quickly came to a decision. They were prepared to step on this All Knowing Scholar to make a name for themselves. Just as these Confucian scholars were discussing how to deal with the All Knowing Scholar, a loud voice suddenly sounded from the side.
" You hypocrites are really disgusting. You're jealous of her literary reputation and want to step on her to make a name for yourself. Just say it. Your hypocritical attitude makes me unhappy…"
As soon as these words came out, the Confucian scholars who were discussing how to suppress the Wandering Know-it-all couldn't help but change their expressions. They looked angrily in the direction of the voice and saw a few tall and sturdy youths standing there.
"Cheng Chumo, Cheng Chuliang…What do you mean?!”
These tall and sturdy youths were the sons of Duke Lu, Cheng Yaojin. They were burly and had a strong Qi and blood. They cultivated the martial arts of the military school. As the second generation of heirs, they were domineering in the Imperial College. They could not stand the hypocritical faces of these Confucian scholars.
"What? Wen Ling, Li Han, are you not convinced? Do you want to fight me? Anytime, I've just reached the threshold of the Military School's martial arts…"
Looking at the provocative expressions of the three Cheng brothers and their surging martial Qi and blood, Wen Ling, Li Han, and the other Confucian scholars 'faces darkened. The other party was the son of Duke Lu, Cheng Yaojin. His status and background were obvious. In addition, they all cultivated the martial arts of the militarists. One or two of them had thick skin and strong combat strength. Confucian scholars of the same realm were simply not a match for them. They could only hatefully throw down these words.
"Hmph, vulgar fellow…"
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