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013 Confinement

As expected by Lin Ruge, a few days later, a group of people pointed at me in the Imperial College, hiding at me three steps away from me. Once I found myself noticing them, I would scatter again.

All thanks to Chen Ying. Lin Ruge rubbed his clothes a little resentful and wiped his face with his arms.

This point in Imperial College was deeply appreciated by Lin Ruge. Everyone lives in independent housing and is not allowed to take entourages or servants, which fully reflects the humanistic principle of equality for everyone.

Hearing the whistle of class, Lin Ruge stretched out his hand from the foam-filled wooden basin and wiped it dry. Then he carried the book and walked into the lecture hall.

Have you changed the lecture today?

Lin Ruge raised his eyebrows and looked at the slightly old-looking white-bearded lecturer on the stage, sat quietly beside Chen Ying, and then reached out and pinched Chen Ying's arm.

"Hey, why did Sun Dafei and the others look at me strangely recently? Did you guys leak the secret?"

The lecturer on the stage was about the 60th birthday of the last emperor of the previous dynasty. The second prince, who had been leading troops outside, quickly rushed back a Xiliang dancer. However, the Xiliang dancer assassinated the emperor at the birthday party, and failed. Asked, if you are the second prince, how should you explain?

Chen Ying was so focused that she was suddenly pinched by Lin Ruge and screamed.

The white-bearded servant looked at Chen Ying with dissatisfaction, raised his jaw and said, "What do you think?"

Chen Ying murmured and stood up reluctantly, "Emperor Dao has always been a sensual and sensual. Xiliang dancer is said to have taken a bath with strange medicine since he was a child. I believe he has put a lot of effort into charming skills. It is not easy to let the other concubines blow the wind on Emperor Dao's ears."

Whitebeard squinted his eyes and nodded, signaling him to continue.

"If I were the second prince, I would kill the dancer." A murderous aura suddenly appeared in Chen Ying's eyes. "After silence, no matter who says anything, there will be no evidence."

The lecturer shook his head and signaled him to sit down. Then he turned his head to look at Lin Ruge who was laughing aside, "Ning Ke, what would you do?"

"Me?" Lin Ruge stood up in a panic, looked down at Chen Ying, then raised his head to look at the white beard, "Western Liang belongs to the Southern Qi vassal state, and the distance is far away. It is unknown whether the dancer was tampered with someone on the road."

"How to find evidence?" Whitebeard seemed very interested.

"The second prince is leading the army outside, so he naturally cannot control the affairs of the capital. However, even if he passes through other princes, he can cross-link his close ministers, which is more convenient than the second prince." Lin Ruge chuckled, "What Chen Ying said about killing the dance girl was actually a destruction of the birthday ceremony. If it was fabricated by someone who was interested, it would be a great ominous idea."

The white-bearded servant nodded and smiled at Lin Ruge, "But even if other princes cross-linked their close ministers or bribed the dancer, without evidence, how can they convince the Emperor Mo to whom he has always been very suspicious?"

Lin Ruge was stunned this time.

Looking at Chen Ying with a smirk, Lin Ruge suddenly felt relieved, "It is better for brothers Chen Ying to answer this question."

It sounded like he was incompetent and didn't know how to find evidence, but Huiwentang was a child of important officials. Since childhood, he naturally heard Lin Ruge mocking Chen Ying for making trouble, so he burst into laughter.

"Why do you laugh!" Chen Ying, who was murderous intent, stood up, pointed at Lin Ruge with a red face and said, "Brother Ning, what do you mean?"

"It's not interesting." Lin Ruge sat down leisurely, "Brother Chen naturally knows it."

The young and energetic Chen Ying couldn't hold it in her arms and punched Lin Ruge.

Lin Ruge did not let go, but was unwilling to be beaten for nothing, so he also punched Chen Ying.

Some innocent students came forward to pull up the fight, but were involved in the two people who were rolling around, and they wrestled into a group and could not get out.

The White-bearded Staff said that things would develop like this. They were so angry that "you, you..." and couldn't say a complete sentence after a long time. They had to shake their sleeves and go to Si Ye Changxin.

When Chang Xin arrived at the lecture hall, almost all the students fought together. Even if some of them didn't fight, they not only did not go forward to pull up the fight, but also stood on the table and shouted loudly.

Of course, the student standing on the table immediately saw Chang Siye coming. So he jumped off the table and pretended to be wronged and went to complain, "Sir Siye, they are fighting, we can't hold it."

Someone even said, "Mr. Siye, they tore my clothes torn."

Chang Siye's face turned pale and he avoided the inkstone that was smashed from the chaos at an extremely fast speed, "Stop it!"

"Do you have some rules? Can you still be worthy of your ten years of hard work? I am worthy of the high expectations placed by the emperor and your parents, Om?"

A few words passed one after another, and finally stopped the students who were scrambling to fight.

All the people involved in the fight stood there with their heads down and waited for Chang Xin's punishment. It is said that Chang Siye generally does not show his power. If he develops his power... tsk, even ten tigers cannot bear it.

Chang Xin paced back and forth with his hands behind his back, and every pause caused the student in front of him to be scared.

"Look at whether you have any of the Imperial College students! The dignified Imperial College was disturbed by you rat shit!" Chang Xin suddenly stopped in front of Lin Ruge, looking at Lin Ruge's bruised nose and swollen eyes, and was so angry that he couldn't make a strong sense, "I know that some of you have extremely high identities and mysterious origins, but I tell you that after entering the Imperial College, it's not about who you are, but about my face!"

Lin Ruge secretly looked at Chen Ying standing next to him and stuck out his tongue.

Chen Ying made a lip lip at Lin Ruge. Lin Ruge thought for a while and felt that he was saying, "Hmph!"

Chang Xin walked up to Sun Dafei again, reached out and patted Sun Dafei's forehead full of footprints, "Is it comfortable to hit?"

Sun Dafei lowered his head and said nothing, lowered his head but curled his lips and looked fiercely at the culprits Lin Ruge and Chen Ying.

"You feel comfortable fighting, I have something to say." Chang Xin threw the iron walnut in his hand on the ground. "This is the Imperial College. You can't help but beat me whenever you want, scold me whenever you want, and leave me after beating and scolding me. After scolding, I will leave my funeral for us to deal with! Today, all those involved in the fight, let's say that, all the students from Huiwentang will be detained for three days!"

The students who complained before held their grievances and said unconvincedly, "Sir Si Ye... we didn't fight..."

"Yes, my clothes were torn…"

Chang Xin's eyes flew over like a knife. I don't know if it was gleaming Lin Ruge or Chen Ying. In the wide sleeves of the dark green long gown, Chang Xin seemed to have made a strange gesture.

Lin Ruge looked at Chen Ying, who was calm next to her, and felt a sudden realization.

It seemed that he might have been framed by this kid... He deliberately revealed his identity to Sun Dafei and the others, and then asked Chang Xin to find an opportunity to put all the people in Huiwentang in a confinement.
Chapter completed!
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