It was daybreak. On the street near the restaurant Zhang Feng was in, a group of youths wearing round hats and dressed in blue and white slowly walked towards the direction of the restaurant. They were students from all over the Tang Dynasty. They came to pay homage to the Principal of White Deer Academy, Zhang Feng. Along the way, the students discussed the legendary story of Principal Zhang Feng. There were voices of doubt and praise, each expressing their own opinions.
"Let me tell you, the owner of this Chang 'an Hotel is not the Principal of White Deer Academy!"
"Hiss — —! What's going on? Aren't they all discussing that he is that Zhang Feng? "
"Him? Why don't you think about it, even if he started studying in his mother's womb, look at his appearance, he's only in his early twenties. Is there such a possibility? "
"No no no! You didn't f * cking see it, but Young Master Zhang made a poem in front of everyone! How can this be fake? "
"Hehe, what if this poem was said by that Zhang Feng in Chang 'an?"
"And it's not like you haven't heard of people impersonating others. Do you think … even if it's a teacher in a private school, which one of them is below the age of thirty?"
"This …"
At the same time, on one side of the Chang 'an Hotel, a youth wearing shabby clothes was chewing on dry food with difficulty. But his eyes were always fixed on the Chang' an Hotel.
Hearing the discussions of the crowd, he could not help but shake his head and ignore them.
He had already been here for three days.
In these three days, he would punctually wait here every day. He wanted to see if the legendary Zhang Feng had really come to Yuezhou and if he was really going to open an academy!
But at this time, when he heard the hurried sound of horse hooves, suddenly a sharp reprimand sounded beside him.
"Hey, the one in front, get out of the way, or else I'll crush you to death!"
The student who was looking forward to a bright future was awakened by the shout. He turned his head and saw a tall and straight man wearing a dark blue short robe looking at him with a fierce face as he shouted loudly. Behind him was an incomparably luxurious carriage that was driving towards this side.
"Hu …!"
A horse neighed and the carriage stopped in front of the young man. At this moment, a questioning voice came from the sedan: "What happened outside? Why did you stop for no reason? "
"Reporting to Young Master, there's a villager blocking the way ahead. I'll deal with it right away."
"Hold on, I'll go out and take a look!"
Out of the corner of the youth's eyes, he saw a man wearing a blue brocade robe and holding a white folding fan walk out of the carriage. His appearance was incomparably delicate and pretty. His heart couldn't help but be puzzled. Who was this, to have such a grand display?
"Brat, are you the one who's blocking my path?"
The youth who had just alighted from the carriage glanced at the poor student with a face full of disdain. He even exaggeratedly covered his nose with his folding fan.
The student who was gnawing on his rations was also somewhat angry. "The government clearly states that carriages are not allowed to gallop in the market square. Aren't you afraid that I will report this to the government?"
"Report to the authorities?"
The youth in blue satin seemed to have heard something funny. He laughed and said, "You said you want to report it to the authorities? Hahaha, why don't you ask around? I, Wang Jingtian, have been in Yuezhou for so many years. Other than me, who dares to report it to the authorities to arrest me? "
"You!"
The poor youth was flustered.
But there was nothing he could do.
This was the gap between people!
At this moment, the youth in blue looked at the poor student and asked exaggeratedly, "Could it be that you also want to see Zhang Feng?"
"Yes!"
"President Zhang traveled thousands of miles to Yuezhou, I …"
"Hahaha, President Zhang, this President Zhang, is he someone you can call? To tell you the truth, President Zhang once said that only those who enter the Chang 'an Hotel have the chance to see him. You people, are you worthy? "
"You!"
"Brat, who are you!"
"Who made the rule that only when we enter the Chang 'an Hotel can Prince Zhang see us?"
At this moment, the youth in blue's words instantly angered all the officials.
They had been waiting here impatiently, but at this time, with this person's words, who wouldn't be angry? There were even some people who didn't believe in heresy and began to frantically knock on the door, trying to call Zhang Feng out and ask him clearly.
At this time.
Seeing this situation, the bartender at the door of the hotel was in a panic.
More and more people began to knock on the door. Some people even wanted to push open the door of the hotel. They began to panic. A guard who acted as the manager of the hotel saw this and hurriedly gave some instructions. Then, he hurriedly returned to Zhang Mansion and reported this matter to Jia Daoren.
When Jia Daoren heard this, he was instantly furious.
What the f * ck is this?
They were simply bullying him, weren't they?
After thinking for a while, Jia Daoren hurriedly reported this to Zhang Yuyao, who was trimming the garden in the yard.
"Madam! Did the dean get up? "
Seeing Jia Daoren's expression, Zhang Yuyao asked, "Did something happen?"
Jia Daoren hurriedly told her about what happened in the Chang 'an Hotel. At this moment, Zhang Yuyao's expression changed and she hurriedly said, "Come with me!"
After a while, they came to the door. Zhang Yuyao pushed the door and saw Zhang Feng, who was still snoring on the bed. She went forward and called softly, "Prince Zhang, Prince Zhang, Mr. Jia has something to report!"
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