Chapter 82: Change (Part 2)
He comes with ill intentions.
Ye Jingyan stood up: "It's me. I wonder what you want to talk to me about?"
The young man sneered, his eyes revealing undisguised contempt and ridicule.
"No reason, just to see how a poor boy who has been out for a few years can get a letter of recommendation from the Lord Jijiu and enter the Imperial College."
As soon as these words were spoken, the surroundings suddenly became quiet and the atmosphere was subtle.
Everyone knew that two new students had arrived at the Imperial College, and that the Chief Academician had personally gone to the door to greet them.
Everyone in the Imperial College knows that the Chief Academician is serious and upright, with extremely high standards, and only a few people are worthy of his attention.
Who wouldn't be curious when hearing about such a person?
But they didn't expect that before they had the chance to inquire, someone else would come forward first.
Ye Jingyan looked at the other person calmly.
This was a very impolite statement, and he also mentioned his elder sister, which showed that he was clearly aware of the situation of these siblings.
More importantly, this person was obviously extremely hostile towards them.
During the time they had returned to Beijing, they had basically stayed at home and had very little contact with outsiders. This was the first time they had seen this young man, so where did his disgust come from?
Ye Yunfeng couldn't listen any longer and stood up suddenly: "Be careful with your words!"
The young man's eyes shifted slightly, and a hint of sarcasm appeared on the corner of his mouth: "What did I say? It turns out that no one taught you since you were a child, and you have become a scoundrel outside! What kind of place is the Imperial College? How can someone like you come here?"
Ye Yunfeng's expression changed: "You——"
"A Feng."
Ye Jingyan spoke out to stop him.
Ye Yunfeng remembered what he had promised his elder sister and swallowed the rest of the words, but his eyes were still fixed on the other person.
Ye Jingyan's expression did not change at all, and he said calmly: "We have never met Master Murong before, and we don't know where we have offended him to make him speak so harshly to us?"
The young man narrowed his eyes and asked, "Do you know me?"
Ye Jingyan said calmly, "Those who can call out my elder sister's name and know about our experiences in the past few years are nothing more than old friends of my father, or colleagues of my second uncle. I don't know you, so it must be the latter. You have calluses on your knuckles, which shows that you are often trained in martial arts and come from a family of military commanders. If you are not Murong Ye, the son of Commander Murong Du, who else could it be?"
After these words were spoken, the looks in everyone's eyes as they looked at Ye Jingyan changed subtly.
The boy who first spoke to them was full of admiration. He secretly gave them a thumbs up and whispered, "You can even guess this!? That's amazing!"
Murong Ye's face looked a little ugly.
He came here originally intending to teach the Ye Jingyan brothers a lesson, but who would have thought that after just one encounter, the other party had guessed his identity.
But it’s better this way. Only in this way can we put maximum pressure on the other party and let them know that even if they enter the Imperial College, they still have to keep a low profile!
Murong Ye sneered: "I didn't expect you to have some brains. That's beyond my expectation."
Ye Jingyan said calmly, "Mr. Murong also surprised me. I thought Commander Murong was strict in managing his army and that his son must be a rare talent. I didn't expect that he was just a boy who enjoyed bullying freshmen."
Murong Ye suddenly became anxious: "What did you say!?"
Ye Jingyan looked at him fearlessly: "Didn't you hear everything I said?"
"You—are so outrageous!"
Murong Ye had never been spoken to like this to his face before. The insult was not even using a single dirty word, but it was extremely unpleasant to hear!
He rushed over quickly, pointing at Ye Jingyan: "Who do you think you are! How dare you talk to me like that--"
Before he touched Ye Jingyan, a figure suddenly appeared beside him and stopped him.
Before Murong Ye could see who was coming, he felt a sharp pain in his hand.
Ye Yunfeng stood in front of Ye Jingyan, holding Murong Ye's fingers tightly with one hand, with a wild and fierce look between his eyebrows.
"My third brother is talking to you nicely, so just listen carefully."
Murong Ye laughed angrily: "You again——"
Suddenly, his face changed and he found that he was unable to break free from the hand of the boy opposite him who looked only twelve or thirteen years old!
Murong Ye increased his strength and tried desperately to break free, but he found that Ye Yunfeng's fist was like an extremely hard block of iron and he could not move at all!
Yet, he looked so relaxed, as if he hadn't used any effort at all.
The onlookers watching this scene couldn't help but secretly exchange glances.
——What’s going on? Murong Ye is actually no match for Ye Yunfeng? He is several years older than him! Moreover, he had been with Murong Yang since he was a child, grew up in the military camp, and was proficient in martial arts, riding and shooting. How could he be...
Ye Yunfeng raised his hand and pushed, and Murong Ye took two steps back before he staggered to his feet.
"My third brother and I came to the Imperial College to study, not to get entangled with people like you." Ye Yunfeng clapped his hands, as if he was afraid of getting stained with something dirty, and snorted, "If you don't like it, go report it to the authorities!"
"you!"
Murong Ye felt a lump in his chest and almost vomited blood.
Ye Jingyan shook his head in disapproval: "Ah Feng, I've told you several times, don't be so impulsive. Such a small matter is not worth reporting to the authorities, why not just go to the Lord Jijiu directly? After all, the recommendation letter came from him."
Murong Ye's face turned blue.
No matter how arrogant he was, he would not dare to offend the Lord Chief Priest.
I thought I could come here and teach these two brothers a lesson, but who knew I hit a wall!
"Master Siye is here!"
Someone shouted, and everyone immediately dispersed and returned to their seats as quickly as possible.
Feng Zhang, the director of the Imperial College, was second only to the chief academic officer.
In comparison, the students are more afraid of him.
Because he was a military general and had actually fought on the battlefield!
If the Lord Jijiu was angry, at most he would punish them by making them copy some books or something like that, but it was different with the Dean, he really did it!
Even Murong Ye didn't want to provoke him, so he had to grit his teeth and whispered, "Ye Yunfeng, right? Okay, okay! If you're a brave man, let's compete in the monthly exam on the training ground! When the time comes - don't be a coward!"
Ye Yunfeng raised his eyebrows.
Murong Ye turned and left.
Ye Jingyan tilted his head and asked, "Ah Feng, what did he say to you just now?"
Ye Yunfeng shrugged indifferently: "He said he wanted to die quickly and asked me for help."
Suddenly, he noticed something and turned his head alertly to look somewhere outside the window.
Feng Zhang, who was standing outside, had an interested smile on his face.
"Interesting. Did the chief priest choose a student specifically for me this time?"
…
Dingbei Marquis Mansion.
Shen Yanchuan paused and tilted his head slightly.
"What did you say?"
Lian Zhou said: "The cloth shop was unable to find out what Doctor Ye was planning, she..."
"The previous sentence."
Lian Zhou was stunned for a moment, then immediately said, "Oh, Han Yao intended to buy the cloth to apologize to Doctor Ye, but Doctor Ye refused."
Chen Yanchuan put down his pen and said calmly: "This ink is no good, let's change it."
"Yes." Lian Zhou stepped forward immediately, "What do you want to change, Master?"
Shen Yanchuan tapped his fingers lightly on the table.
"The position of Guanglu Temple Minister has not changed for three years, right?"
Lian Zhou: “……???”
Lian Zhou: You better just want to change the ink┓(`)┏
(End of this chapter)
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