Chapter 459

The next morning.

The people of Chang'an got up early again.

But at this time, in the tavern, Zhang Feng and others were sleeping in disorder. Even Chang sun Chong was holding a poker and yelling in his sleep.

I can't even see it on the ground in the tavern.

Vomit, barbecue bamboo sticks, and countless bamboo tubes are all tied up, and these second generation ancestors lie on their backs or lie on the table. Even Wei Shuyu giggles with the wine jar.

The hour passed.

The old scholar rarely put on a white Confucian robe. On a painted snow-white column on both sides of the door, there was a gilded couplet that said, "there is a road to the mountain of books, diligence is the path, there is no end to learning, and it is hard to make a boat." right above was a plaque personally given by Li Shimin of the current Dynasty.

Chang'an college, also known as Chang'an University!

But there is no signature.

It's not that Li Shimin doesn't want to add, but now, he can't add at all.

Instead, Chu suiliang, Yu Shinan and others wrote their names on the plaque.

Of course, Zhang Feng doesn't know all this.

He's sleeping in the tavern now!

The two pairs of stone lions at the gate are even enough to entertain the pair at the gate of the Imperial College.

This time, almost all the people who received the news came.

Jingshu was the first to come.

When she came, Chang'an was basically a stubborn child, and those students who praised themselves as the descendants of Confucius and Mencius came.

There are also the people watching the excitement in Chang'an and the neighbors of Huitong square.

Li Shimin and others can't see any of them. It's not that they don't want to come. In fact, they have already come. They just look at it from the gate tower not far from Kaihua square!

After all, it was instigated by Li Shimin. At this time, something should go wrong. Li Shimin can really kill people!

"What's the matter with Feng Zi? Doesn't he know today is the opening day of the academy?"

Li Shimin looked at the gate of the academy and couldn't help frowning.

"Besides, what about the crown prince? Why didn't he come?"

"Well... Back to the emperor, last night, it seemed that they played cards too late. They are probably still sleeping now..."

The little noble son whispered.

Li Shimin's eyes turned red when he heard the speech.

"Nonsense! Hurry up and send someone to roar these bastards for me. You should also carry Fengzi to the academy! Today, a great Confucian in Chang'an is basically watching, and the people of the Imperial College are watching. At this time, if there is a bad son, let the prince and others go to the Ministry of punishment by themselves!"

"Yes!"

The little noble son saw the emperor so for the first time and hurried to go in person.

And he also took a group of gong'e with him, and brought the gorgeous Confucian clothes he had prepared.

Fortunately, Kaihua square is not far from Tonghui square, and when the old scholar found something wrong, he had asked him to go and invite people in person.

When xiaoguizi and others arrived, Lao he had knocked on the door.

Little noble son and old he and others were stunned when they saw the appearance in the tavern.

What the fuck were you doing last night?

One by one, they didn't look at it. The shy gong'es blushed directly.

Lao he closed the door and woke up with a kick on Zhang Feng's ass.

"What are you doing?"

Zhang Feng was also angry.

He was playing games in his dream. He was kicked on his ass before he did anything. He wanted to beat people because of the pain.

But as soon as his fist was raised, he saw the little noble son, who made him uncomfortable at a glance.

"What's the matter? Why, when is this?"

"What's the matter? Are you stupid? Today is the big day for the opening of our university! The whole people of Chang'an City have come, and you're still sleeping here?"

Hearing the speech, Zhang Feng was stunned.

"Lying trough!"

"I like a big fuck!"

"Come on, damn it, it's all Chen Tieniu! Fuck, go, go, I'll change my clothes!"

"You don't need to change, young master Zhang. My master has prepared your clothes for you."

The little noble son hurried to present the prepared clothes with both hands from the door. Zhang Feng grabbed it and went to the inner room.

But before he left, he was blocked by your son.

"Childe Zhang, when the carriage is ready, the servant girl will naturally change your clothes on your way to the Academy. It will be lucky time in half an hour. If you change your clothes here, it will be too late. Please get on the carriage!"

"Then... Thank Lao Li for me!"

The carriage is also very elegant.

The carriages of officials, civil servants and Confucianism are also different, and the carriages of Confucianism and great Confucianism are naturally different.

The carriage of Confucian scholars is made of straw mats, arched and decorated with some famous Confucian paintings, and the carriage of great Confucian scholars is much more high-end and atmospheric.

It is at least one foot tall and made of pure mahogany. Moreover, some famous sayings of Confucius and Mencius and some things marking the province of Confucianism are carved on the mahogany. Anyway, this thing is very troublesome.

Zhang Feng can't understand.

The carriages and sedan chairs of those literary ministers are even different. The patterns on them are naturally different from the official rank, and the wood quality is also different. The color of the car curtain ranges from hemp, brown, red to purple.

The carriage of ordinary people is made of wood instead of the cover of the Confucian carriage.

Get on the wagon.

Zhang Feng was scared to pee in an instant.

Four gong'es naturally undressed and undressed Zhang Feng, who was so frightened that Zhang Feng directly covered his waist.

"What? What are you doing?"

"Young master, don't be nervous. I'll change your clothes and groom you..."