Jia Ping'an completed a speech with a smile, and Zhao Yan came to ask for a meeting with some anxiety.

"Sir, those classmates have a literary meeting and ask someone to go, someone..."

"Go." Jia Ping'an saw that his forehead was purple and thought that he had held the arsonist last night, and felt that the student was not ischemia in his bones.

This is a good thing.

"I'm a little worried." Most of the people who can study these days have good backgrounds, and ordinary children like Zhao Yan are most likely to be excluded.

"Just go." Jia Ping'an frowned and said, "What people fear the most is fear! Once you are afraid, there will be flaws in your heart, and then you will be afraid of this and that... face your fear and be bold."

Zhao Yan bowed and set out proudly.

The so-called literary gatherings must have venues and food. Because most scholars come from good families, they take turns to serve as clubs.

This time, Huang Ji was the host. This man's father was a sixth-rank official. He was planning to ask Huang Ji to study at the Imperial College, so this was also a show-off journey.

The servant was wearing new clothes, and so was Huang Ji, standing outside the door and smiling to greet his classmates.

Some people have a better family status than Huang Ji, so their expressions are more pleasing. Some people have a better family background, and Huang Ji's smile is more sincere...

"Zhao Yan." Huang Ji pointed at Zhao Yan and smiled, "You didn't even read it anymore. I wondered, so I asked you to ask why?"

He spoke calmly and confidently.

Zhao Yan bowed, "Thank you, Brother Huang, as for studying... I have paid homage to Mr. I will not go to school anymore."

"gentlemen?"

Everyone couldn't help laughing, and Huang Ji said, "The best men in the world are all in the Imperial College. You have a good academic degree. Why not try the four schools? Even if the four schools are born from noble students, you can still go to the law, calligraphy and mathematics. These three schools recruit ordinary children, which is better than finding a teacher outside."

Zhao Yan just smiled faintly, but was extremely annoyed.

Mr. He is so talented, but these people think that only the Imperial College schools can produce talents.

Later, everyone went in, first after drinking for three rounds, and then someone came out to recite poems.

Zhao Yan had no talent for poetry, and it was not necessarily good for everyone. So after reciting the poem, Huang Ji, who was about to go to the Imperial College, stood up and said, "Chebi Khan was captured. His Majesty was generous and did not kill him, but was granted an official position. In this way, all the Turks were pacified. I thought that the Tang Dynasty should see Liaodong."

The so-called folk politicians were the most popular in the Tang Dynasty. Those scholars liked to discuss political affairs, especially military affairs, and then sang heroic poems passionately, looking for opportunities to join the army, killing enemies and seeking merits.

This is the Tang Dynasty!

Everyone was excited, and some people said, "The Turks were afraid of being beaten by Gaolang General in a battle. In this way, the territory of the Tang Dynasty expanded to an endless land... I thought it was to draw Tubo."

Some people agree with this view, "The Turks are over, but Tubo has repeatedly coveted Tuyuhun and Diezhou, which shows the wolf's ambition. A certain brother went to the army the day before yesterday and said he wanted to go to Diezhou. If the Tubo people came, they would definitely let them see the style of the Tang Dynasty!"

"good!"

Everyone couldn't help but applaud.

The conditions in these young people are not bad at home. If they follow the steps, it will not be difficult to become officials in the future.

But they still longed to fight with swords and guns, make contributions for themselves, and win territory for their country.

Someone is singing and singing heroically.

Seeing Zhao Yan silent, Huang Ji smiled and said, "The so-called person is facing the corner, and the seat is not happy. Zhao Yan, do you think what we are saying is wrong?"

"He didn't know these big things. He didn't understand what we were talking about!"

"That's right, let's change the topic, let's talk about poetry and essays."

Seeing that Zhao Yan wanted to speak but stopped, Huang Ji encouraged him: "Just say it, everyone won't laugh at you if you say it wrong."

Everyone laughed loudly.

The exclusion between classmates is because of different classes, and children from powerful families and ordinary children are born unable to play together. If you have to bite the bullet and join in the fun, you will only be regarded as a errand running brother in the end.

Therefore, in the four schools where you can accept the children of powerful and civilians at the same time, after the dispersed study, the children of powerful and civilians are on the side and the children of ordinary people are on the side, and the middle is empty, which is clearly distinct.

Why are you born unable to play together?

If you don’t understand the topics others say at all, or have never experienced them, you will only be embarrassed.

Just like at this moment, Huang Ji and others were talking about military affairs, and the common people's children were just news about this. They only knew that Gao Kan had won the battle and captured Chebbe Khan, but they didn't know what happened further.

This is the class separated by topics.

Everyone thought that this topic was not very friendly to Zhao Yan. Some people laughed and some frowned, but more people were murmur.

Why do you want to be perfunctory if you are not a person in the same world?

Zhao Yan raised his glass and took a sip of wine. The gentleman said that he was still young and it would be better not to drink, but he was tall and stood up and there was no difference between him and an adult, so he would also secretly drink it.

"General Gaolang defeated Chebi Khan in one battle, why? Because the tribes along the way dared not come to help. This can also show the majesty of the Tang Dynasty, and the dilemma of Chebi Khan's betrayal of their relatives."

Zhao Yan's words surprised the classmates.

He actually knows this?

Zhao Yan continued, "But if the Turks are not good enough and they are afraid of being beaten, don't worry about it. This is a big mistake!"

Someone immediately refuted: "Why is it so misleading? No one dares to stop Gao Langjun's leadership of the army, and the Khans of Chebi Khan betrayed their relatives. Who dares to rebel against such a powerful Tang Dynasty?"

Everyone was sneering, thinking that even if Zhao Yan, a farmer child, had luckily learned some of the Turkic trends, it was not enough to compare with him.

The so-called profound knowledge refers not only to knowledge, but more to vision and experience. A child who has been exposed to such great things since childhood will naturally become stronger than others when he grows up.

Zhao Yan felt that these people were too excited. The gentleman said he was right and said loudly, sure enough!

"The Tang Dynasty appeases those Turks, but few Turks are grateful. In their eyes, the Tang Dynasty should be suppressed by them and killed by them... Those people looked at the Tang Dynasty with hatred and disdain... Who can say that they are afraid of the Tang Dynasty? Who can say that they are finished?"

Everyone was shocked, and someone laughed and said, "You said it as if you met in person, but it was still talking big..."

Everyone laughed.

Zhao Yan also laughed, "These are all seen by someone with his own eyes."

Everyone was stunned, and Huang Ji smiled and said, "Did you drink too much? How can you meet in person?"

Zhao Yan put down his wine glass and felt that he could not drink it anymore. "I followed the gentleman to the current Shanyu Protectorate to appease the Turks."

Everyone couldn't help but make a fuss.

"How can you go where?" Someone laughed and said, "Zhao Yan, can you brag so much for the sake of face? Hahahaha!"

Zhao Yan smiled calmly, "Because some gentleman has gone."

Huang Ji asked casually: "Who is your husband?"

"Hundreds of horses, Jia Ping'an."

"Is your gentleman he actually?"

Everyone was in a hush.

A student said, "I know this, Jia Ping'an and Xue Lang took them to the north to appease the surrendered Turks..." He looked at Zhao Yan and said seriously, "Is your gentleman Jia Zhanjun?"

Zhao Yan said seriously: "Who can do this and who dares to fake it?"

Everyone nodded. No one dared to pretend to be a fake, otherwise it would be exposed in an instant and then it would be ruined.

Some people envy it, some people disdain it.

Huang Ji was already stunned. He happened to hear about this from his father. "They arrived at the place, and more than 30,000 Turkic surrenders were divided into several places. Jia Zhanjun took more than 200 cavalry to one place. As soon as he went, he encountered someone rebelling. There were also internal supporters within the tribe..."

"This is a situation of internal and external troubles! It is even more unsolvable death." Everyone couldn't help but become nervous.

"Jia Zhanjun drank calmly, saying that the army was close to each other, and then forced the leader to stand in front of the team and asked them to kill the rebels to express their determination..."

Damn it!

Everyone was so excited when they thought that Jia Ping'an could do this in a desperate situation.

"Later, he led more than 200 soldiers of the Tang Dynasty to rush to kill, and the rioters were so scared that they were killed..."

Huang Ji remembered something, "Jia joined the army to raid the rebel tribe and killed countless people. Finally... I heard of Zhujingguan?"

Zhao Yan nodded, "Mr. said that he has always been kind and powerful, so he ordered the Turks to build Jingguan. Then the Turks were so loyal to His Majesty and the Tang Dynasty."

This is simply a legend!

A group of students worshipped endlessly.

The atmosphere gradually changed. When the Huang family left, everyone had good horses and servants followed him, and Zhao Yan was alone.

"Zhao Yan, go to your house next time!"

"Yes, next time I go... can you invite your husband?"

"I don't eat anything, I'll do it if I have wine."

The servants watched their young man lower their posture to flatter the commoner's child in amazement.

What's wrong with this?

Later, everyone slowly dispersed, and a servant asked his young man.

"Little Langjun, isn't that man a peasant child? Why should he get close to him?"

"Because he has a good gentleman."

"Good sir, who?"
To be continued...