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Text 399.Zhongxiao

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    The palace school is surrounded by attics. The second floor is somewhat similar to the interior of Wubao. The upper floors are all connected by wooden walkways, making it easier for the black iron guards, teachers, and future village elders on duty to inspect.  The school is downstairs with more than twenty classrooms.  At the end of the morning class, the teenagers ran out of the hall one by one, making noises. After everyone else had left for a while, brothers Deng She and Deng Zhang walked out together.  Deng She had a purple patch on his forehead, while Deng Zhang was listless and depressed.  When he walked outside, there was no one around, so Deng She asked: "Look at you, the dean hasn't answered you yet?" Deng Zhang nodded and sighed softly: "And he just said, 'Read it a hundred times, and its meaning will be apparent to you.'  " Deng She said dissatisfiedly: "Since we already know his nature, why bother to ask him every day? He is not the only one who teaches in the palace, or he can go home at the end of the month and ask Master Cai for help!  If you don't chew it, you won't know the taste! The rest of the teachings can only be read in one or two books. Although Master Xun is talented, he is strict and difficult to get close to." Deng Zhang rolled his eyes, looked around again, and asked in a low voice: "Brother,  I think the teacher is not qualified for his job. He is far inferior to Master Cai. Should I tell my father and ask someone else to appoint him?" Deng She shook his head and advised him like a young adult: "Everyday teaching, the teacher is also attentive. What you do every day?  The questions asked were not taught in a school, so he was not at fault for not answering. Now that the Yuan Dynasty has made a decision, officials should make decisions, and fathers must follow it. Although you and I are princes, we are still young, how dare you.  Get involved?" Deng Zhang sighed: "If my father is like this, what's so special about being a prince?" Deng She then smiled and said, "It's good to know" and ran out of the left courtyard door.  A boy with a tough head and a tough brain appeared, ** years old.  He shouted to his two brothers: "Hurry up. Hurry up. The two brothers will not be able to eat any more!" This boy is the son of Che Miao. His name is Ben. He is young and is not in the same classroom as his brothers.  Study.  It was indeed a waste of time waiting for Deng Zhang.  Seeing him stomping his feet and looking eager and greedy, Gu Yiqi had to hold back and wait. The two brothers looked at each other and smiled, and walked over quickly.  Join the car and go to the canteen together.  Under the wall of the left courtyard is the Gongxue cafeteria, and not far away you can see a large row of new dormitories being built.  There are now more than 500 first-class meritorious disciples studying in the palace school, but most of them who live in Luoyang City go home to eat, and there are only one or two hundred people eating in the cafeteria every day.  Deng She and the other three entered the cafeteria. Most of the people were already chewing food around the tables, and there were not many people waiting in line to get food.  Beside the table where the young people were eating, several palace masters were wandering around, checking to see if anyone had left food on the table or on the ground, or talking to each other while eating.  The palace school does not accept girls, and Deng Qing, the second uncle¡¯s family, is young.  They also go home for dinner every day, so Deng Zhong and Deng Zhang don't need to worry about others.  Just lead the car and rush to the back.  As the team moved forward, Deng She remembered something again and turned around to tell Niu Ben: "Don't be too busy today, or you will be punished by the master again!" Che Ben shook his hands and nodded hurriedly: "I know!" This kid has a mouth.  He was greedy and didn't know how much he had. He couldn't even finish half of the meals he bought when he entered school a few months ago. He was severely punished several times.  But he didn¡¯t care about beatings. Yesterday there was some left on the plate and he couldn¡¯t eat it anymore, so he was slapped five times on the palm by Master Xun Hong, the son of Xun Chen.  Deng She was a little worried. After thinking about it, he let the car rush to the front of him.  "Scared, jump in line!" Hearing the sudden voice from behind, Deng She and Deng Zhang were startled. They turned around quickly and breathed a sigh of relief after seeing the speaker clearly: "I didn't pay attention just now, it was Brother Ah Nai!" Behind them  Standing smiling is Jia Xu's eldest son Jia Mu, fifteen years old, nicknamed A'ai. Behind him stands his younger brother Jia Fan.  Deng Zhang complained: "I thought it was the master, so I scared people!" "I changed my position voluntarily, so the master has nothing to say," Deng She explained to his younger brother, and then asked Jia Mu: "Xian Kunzhong used to go home to eat, what's going on today?"  "Also to the dining hall?" Upon hearing his question, Jia Mu and Jia Gu both looked resentful. Jia Mu smiled bitterly and said, "Father has sent my brother Quiyi to study in the palace and rented a dormitory.  A strict order was issued that Xi'er and Baoshu will only be allowed to return home for three days at the end of the month. "After hearing what he said, the Dengshe brothers felt sorry for each other, but also felt gloating when they saw others having the same misfortune.  There are many friends in the school, and there is a lot of fun. Some of the younger ones stay alone and cry at night and wet the bed, which becomes a joke. They can get used to it, but compared to home, although the food here is rich, the taste is really not good.  They are not picky like Che Ben, but they don't dare to complain loudly.  "If you want to laugh, just laugh," Jia Mu, who is usually very humorous, rolled his eyes and said: "No need to bear it!" Deng Zhang actually laughed out loud, and Deng She pretended to sigh: "I can't laugh when I think about myself." Now the four of them laughed together.  As the queue moved forward, it was finally the car's turn. Deng She watched as he took out a clean wooden plate, poured half a plate of millet into the barrel, and asked the cook to make two spoonfuls of steamed fat meat.  , half a fish, and I also want to add a spoonful of cold preserved eggs.  Deng She stretched out his hand to stop, and said to the cook: "There is no need to give the preserved eggs, half a bowl of chicken soup is enough!" Then he ran to the cart and said: "The preserved eggs are already served cold. If they are still not enough after eating, please add more!"  Ben pouted in dissatisfaction, but he also remembered that he would be slapped on the palm if he couldn't finish the meal, so he didn't disobey him. He took the wooden bowl of soup from the cook and walked to the master who was keeping accounts next to him.  The master had written down the account of Cheben¡¯s food, and asked Cheben to take a look at it. He then took off the Cheben belt badge with his own hands and stamped it on the account with mud.  After Che Ben finished his business, he stopped and waited for Deng She and others.  Deng She¡¯s appetite was not as good as Che Ben¡¯s, so he only ordered a portion of boiled pork with cyan greens, a portion of cold preserved eggs, and a bowl of chicken soup.  After Deng Zhang, Jia Mu, and Jia Fang each received their meals and wrote down their accounts, the five of them went to find seats together.  Seeing that there were only three people on a long desk and the rest were empty, we went there together.  Of the three young men who were on the case here first, Deng She originally only knew the one who was about the same age as Che Ben, who was Qin Lang, the adopted son of the Supervisory Director Han Qi. The latter two were only fifteen years old when they were both in the palace academy.  The more mature one is Tie Cizi District Tu, the fifth-rank Siguan District of the Ministry of Industry, and the fourteen-year-old fat boy is Luo Gu, the son of armorer Luo Zhao.  Deng She had also heard about the father of District Tu. He had been a minor official in charge of the craftsmen's guild in Luoyang County.  There were six departments in the Yuan Dynasty, and there was a vacancy in the Ministry of Industry. The ministers of the Ministry of Industry were originally selected to be Qu Tie and Wang Wei. However, fearing that the reward would suddenly be too high, they were only awarded the fifth-rank minister for the time being. Gao Li, an old stonemason from Sanwei Mountain,  Temporarily serving as minister, this old mason is getting old and will retire in two or three years at most.  Getting here is no longer the same as when queuing up. You must abide by the dogma of saying nothing when eating and saying nothing when sleeping. Five people from Deng She came over. Ou Tu, Luo Gu, and Qin Lang all just stood up and bowed their hands in greeting. Deng She and others carried their meals with both hands.  He could only bow his head in return, and neither party said a word.  When the eight people sat down, the surroundings were quiet, and they could only hear the sounds of chewing and swallowing.  Remembering that Che Ben wanted to eat preserved eggs earlier, Deng She put some on his plate.  Qin Lang finished eating first, then Ou Tu and Luo Gu also got up, while Deng She and others waited for Cha Ben to finish eating before going to deliver the tableware together.  Xun Hong sat at the place where the tableware was handed over, holding a ruler. The women who took back the tableware would be specially cleaned by a hired woman, so the students did not have to work hard. However, if there was any food left on the plate, Xun Hong would beat him. Then the ruler came down.  The intensity and quantity depend on how much food is left.  Today, there were no grains left on the plates, so the five of them had to hand over the tableware smoothly and walk out of the cafeteria together.  From now on, playing with halberds and bows was not allowed in palace studies. Jia Mu invited brothers Deng She and Niu Ben to their dormitory as guests.  Brothers Jia Mu and Jia Fang lived in the same room as Deng She, Deng Zhang, Che Ben and Macang. They were also shared by four people. The other two people who shared the same room with the Jia brothers were the former Hedong governor and the current household minister.  Zhang Tao, the grandson of Shangshu Zhang Yi, and Hou Zheng, the son of a meritorious and brave soldier.  Since entering the palace school and getting used to taking naps, I have lost energy in the afternoon without resting for half an hour every day. Deng She and three people came to Jia Mu's dormitory, just to acknowledge the door, sit for a while and then left.  Ma Cang, who shared the same dormitory with the three of them, was the third son of the old guerrilla captain Mapi. He was one year older than Deng She and had already gone to bed first.  Deng She, Deng Zhang and Che Ben also went back to their couches to take a nap.  At the beginning of the morning, the horn was blown in the academy. Ma Cang, Deng She, and Deng Zhang got up first, and together they called for the chariot to run. They all washed up briefly, and then they all took the wooden knives, wooden halberds, and small bows in the dormitory to practice martial arts.  Go to the field.  The students who study here are all the sons of first-class meritorious citizens, and Deng Ji does not dare to be careless. There is a group of black iron guards on duty in the academy, and the martial arts training is also done by the black iron guards. However, it will not officially start until the Shen Dynasty. At this time,  Free time for everyone.  The young men who went home for dinner also returned one after another. Ma Teng's son Ma Tie, Tian Chou's son Tian Yong, Zang Ai's son Zang Ai, Cao Xing's son Cao Hu, Liu Pi's son Liu Xiong, Zhen Yan's nephew Zhen Yi, Gao Li's grandson Gao Quan, etc. were all there.  , all gathered together in groups according to age.  The martial arts performance field is very wide, allowing those with bows to shoot grass targets by themselves, while others began to compete with their peers to compete with each other. More than ten black iron guards roamed the field to prevent accidents. ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? also employs washing women. You only need to pay a fee, but shoes and socks are not included. The winner has to clean these two items for the loser, so everyone is very serious.  When he was still living in General Wei¡¯s Mansion, Deng She rarely visited? Even if there are rare opportunities for peers of the same age to compete in martial arts, the other party has already been warned by his parents and has restrained himself. Unlike now, where many peers are together, almost no one cares about his identity as a prince.  This time is also Deng She¡¯s favorite time. His forehead was bruised by his opponent during the competition the day before.  When it was his turn to play, Deng She was overjoyed, but felt a little reluctant in his heart - according to the rules of the palace, there should be a two-month holiday every year for spring sowing and autumn harvest. The first holiday after entering school was coming soon.  , such happy days have been gone for two months.  (To be continued.) 399. Audience: Mobile phone users please visit http://m.piaotia.net
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