"Dangdangdang..."

Just when the dark and muscular Brother Qi was describing his "tragic" fate with a miserable face, the sound of the cloud board being struck sounded again, and it was time for get out of class to end.

"Lao San, when did you become so powerful?"

As soon as the 'end of get out of class bell' rang, the second brother Wang Dong dropped to Wang Bing's side in a few steps and asked with a surprised look on his face. He knew very well about his brother. He had been stupid for more than ten years since he was a child, but he never expected that one day After enlightenment, reading became so powerful.

"Why don't you just go back and let dad use the powerful Vajra Palm to open his eyes, hahaha!" Regarding his unexplainable ability, Wang Bing laughed and blamed it on his cheap dad again.

In fact, even though his "golden finger" helped him translate the meaning of the original text into vernacular, he still just followed the text. To really understand, haha, Wang Bing has no interest in it.

"Hey, this is brother Wang Bing from Wang Tongzhi's family, right? He is very talented, but he is interested in joining our poetry club!"

Just when Wang Bing jokingly asked his second brother to go back and learn the cheap daddy's powerful Vajra Palm, a slightly frivolous voice came, and three young men who looked somewhat similar walked towards Wang Bing.

Come over, and the one who speaks is the oldest student in the leader.

"Poetry club? What poetry club?" Wang Bing looked confused at this sudden invitation.

"Li Chengming, what do you mean, you poached me to find me?" Before Wang Bing could react, Brother Qi, the black and muscular boy who had complained to him before, suddenly stood up.

"Haha, Qi Panzong, what do you mean by poaching? Has Brother Wang Bing joined your Po Wu Club? What's more, for those of us who are studying, don't we think it is beneath our status to practice boxing and martial arts all day long?"

Faced with the scolding of the strong black boy, the young man named Li Chengming took out a folding fan, opened it with a 'swish' sound, and then waved it in front of his chest in a pretentious manner.

"Hey, a bunch of filthy people who are ignorant and arty, how dare they call themselves a poetry club? Oh my god!"

"Qi Panzong, you..."

The young man named Li Chengming folded his folding fan and pushed forward with his two brothers after being snatched away by the strong black boy.

"What are you doing? Do you want to fight? I'll stay with you until the end!" Seeing the three Li Chengming brothers forcing themselves over, the strong black boy named Qi Panzong was not surprised but happy, with a look of excitement on his face.

"Brother, we are here!" Just as Qi Panzong was gearing up, at some point, two more black and strong men jumped out. Needless to say, they must also be from Qi Panzong.

Brothers.

"What are you doing here? With just a few idiots like them, my brother can easily beat them down!" Faced with the support from his brothers, Qi Panzong didn't appreciate it very much.

"Wait a minute, let me tell you, what's going on? It's not too late to start a fight after you explain it clearly." Seeing that the two sides were about to fight if they had a disagreement, Wang Bing, the person involved, stood up and spoke briefly.

He asked with confusion.

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Damn it, no wonder the party struggle was fierce in the late Ming Dynasty. Even the students studying in the Imperial College were full of factions. How could this guy be still studying!

After a while, Wang Bing, who finally figured out the whole story, couldn't help but murmur to himself.

It turns out that in addition to the four major factions in the Imperial College, which are divided into tribute prisons, jue prisons, shadow prisons and routine prisons due to different sources of students, each faction is again divided into many different large and small factions due to various factors such as region and family background.

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For example, the Yin Jiansheng faction is divided into small groups of civil servants, military generals, relatives, and nobles. It is simply a reduced version of the simple power structure of the imperial court.

And this Li Chengming is the eldest grandson of Uncle Wu Qing and the nephew of Empress Dowager Li. Naturally, he is also the leader of this small group of relatives.

As for the black and strong boy Qi Panzong, although Wang Bing does not know who his grandfather who led the army is, it is obvious that they belong to the line of military commanders. However, due to the fact that nowadays the elites are noble and the military is light, their small group has

Many people 'rebelled' to the civil servant line.

In fact, not only them, but also Li Chengming's relatives and the small group of nobles and nobles have basically "taken refuge" in the small group of civil servants. This is why Li Chengming always calls himself a "scholar".

Therefore, among the large faction of Yin Jiansheng of the Imperial Academy, Qi Panzong and his small group of generals can be considered the weakest group.

"Third brother, tell me, are you going to join our martial arts club or join their bullshit poetry club that only knows how to fool around with Lord Rabbit?" Just when Wang Bing was lamenting that this small Imperial College was full of factions, Qi Panzong was

He took the initiative to force Wang Bing to express his stance.

"A martial artist is a martial artist, so vulgar! Such an elegant thing, coming from your mouth, is so insulting. Brother Wang Bing, you have to think about it!" Unlike Qi Panzong's direct answer, although this Li Chengming

He was not explicitly forced to express his position, but his words contained a faint threat.

"Haha, can I not join both sides?" Looking at the two groups of tit-for-tat people, Wang Bing couldn't help curling his lips. He was just hanging out in the Imperial College, and he didn't want to join a 'society' or anything like that.

Not the least bit interested.

"No, you have to choose one!"

Just as Wang Bing finished speaking, Qi Panzong and Li Chengming spoke in unison.

"Can you still force this matter? Isn't it black and white?" Seeing the tacit understanding between the two parties, Wang Bing was speechless for a while.

"Hey, third child, choose one!"

Just when Wang Bing was speechless, the second brother Wang Dong, who had been silent until now, sighed softly and spoke to Wang Bing.

"Uh... well, my second brother and I should join Brother Qi's martial arts club!" Seeing the helpless look in his second brother's eyes, Wang Bing had no choice but to choose the lesser of two powers, and reluctantly chose to join the martial arts club.

group.

No way, Li Chengming's words about "elegant things" really disgusted him who didn't have that hobby. Therefore, he even made the choice of his second brother Wang Bing.

"Humph, let's go!"

After giving Wang Bing brothers and Qi Panzong a cold look, Li Chengming and the others also wanted to save face. After snorting coldly, they turned around and left.

"What's wrong, second brother, you're not thinking about joining their poetry club and doing some 'elegant things', are you? Haha!" Seeing the trace of worry flashing in Wang Dong's eyes, Wang Bing couldn't help but laugh.

It's my second brother's joke.

"Oh, third child!" Ignoring Wang Bing's joke, the second brother Wang Dong looked at Li Chengming and others who were leaving and sighed softly.

Although Wang Dong didn't say it clearly, Wang Bing understood what his second brother meant. At present, the civil servants in the Ming Dynasty are powerful, and the military commanders almost completely depend on the faces of the civil servants. Therefore, in Wang Dong's opinion, his two brothers are the best.

It was the choice of the civil servants. No matter how unfavorable it was, he should bet on both sides. However, he did not expect that Wang Bing would directly put himself on the general side.

"Second brother, you are so unhappy. Look at your third child. He is much better than you!" Seeing Wang Dong sighing, Qi Panzong, who knew what was going on, couldn't help but said mockingly.

said.
Chapter completed!