Nightwatcher

　　 The mountain peaks of the cold wind swept across the forest, and the dead branches let out a mournful whine.

　　 On the path paved with bluestone slabs, Xu Qi'an tilted his head and watched Xu New Year, whose clothes and black hair danced together. This cousin who was so good-looking that he was jealous seemed to be banished to the world.

　　 He pointed to a waterfall in the distance, and introduced: "This is the place of enlightenment of a senior in the academy. There is a stone tablet beside the waterfall that records the life of that senior."

　　 There is no water in winter, and the waterfall is slender and weak. It rushes into the pool listlessly, and the water is crystal clear.

　　 There is a monument standing beside the pond, a bronze figure sitting cross-legged. The inscription is the life story of a scholar named Qian Zhong, who was born six hundred years ago and was active and the beginning of the founding of the Great Feng Dynasty.

　　 At that time, the kings of the previous dynasty were faint, the officials were corrupt, the tycoons and the common people, raging was everywhere in the Central Plains, and the rebels were separatist.

　　 At that time, the imperial court fought a tug of war with rebels in various places for more than ten years, and the people living at the bottom were in distress.

　　 Qian Zhong, a second-grade Confucianist realm, has traveled abroad for three years and witnessed the unhappy life of the people. He was full of anger and brought people's grievances to the capital of the Great Zhou, and broke up the few national fortunes of the Great Zhou with his flesh and blood.

　　 Then the country was established, the war was settled, and the whole sea was safe and healthy.

　　 "Is the Great Confucian Realm so powerful?" Xu Qi'an questioned: "Why didn't I see the word'niubi' in the three Great Confucians?"

　　 Xu Xinnian didn’t know what "niubi" meant, but it was undoubtedly a vulgar language. He said that his eldest brother had just written a poem and made meritorious works, but he did not hold back ridicule him, and replied:

　　 "Who told you teacher that they are in the second-rank Confucian realm, they are only the fourth-rank gentleman realm."

　　 Xu Qi'an couldn't believe it: "Do you still have the face to call yourself a great scholar?"

Xu Xinnian squatted down by the pool, washed his hands, and explained: "Big Confucianism has two meanings, one is a scholar with profound knowledge and prestige; the other refers specifically to the second-class realm of Confucianism and Taoism. The Great Confucian of our college Belongs to the former."

　　 Carrying people's grievances to smash the luck of a country, even if the luck of the dynasty weakened in the last years, it is still not human. How strong is the second stage state of Confucianism and Taoism? What about the product?

　　 Xu Qi'an fell into deep thought, for a long time, with a little respectful tone: "Is there a second-grade scholar in Yunlu Academy?"

　　Xu Xinnian shook his head, regretting: "In the past two hundred years, there have only been three ranks at most. The third rank of Confucianism is the life-state state. I also heard it from the teacher when I sent Ziyang layman that day. The dean of our college is the third-rank life."

　　 Xu Qian's tone became relaxed, and he casually commented: "Not bad."

　　 The three old gentlemen's personalities seem to be a little bit exaggerated and not serious, lacking a little calm and seriousness. Xu Qi'an told Xu Erlang his own evaluation.

　　 Erlang pondered for a moment: "They weren't like this before, after the Gentleman Realm, it is the third-rank Liming Realm...this may be related to the Liming Realm."

　　 "Well, it was the same with Jushi Ziyang before. Recently, he suddenly changed his temperament and changed his personality. I heard from the teacher that Jushi Ziyang was only half a step away."

The brothers wandered aimlessly in the academy. Xu Xinnian took him to visit some places of interest. As a one-two-hundred-year-old academy, if it weren’t for banning people from entering and disturbing the students’ studies, Qingyun Mountain would surely become a tourist attraction. Attractions.

　　 "Big Brother..." As he walked, Xu New Year suddenly shouted in a low voice.

　　 Xu Qi'an stopped to look at him.

　　 Xu New Year glanced at him, turned his face away, and pretended to look at the scenery everywhere: "I thought about it for a long time yesterday. If it weren't for you, Dad has been asked to be killed, and the female family has been charged into the Jiaofang Division."

　　 "If it weren't for you, sister Lingyue would be in danger yesterday. She might have been bullied by Zhou."

　　 "If it weren't for you, the Xu family might still be immersed in the fluke of the rest of their lives, and then one day, they were suddenly destroyed."

　　 After finishing speaking, he strode forward, walked out more than ten meters, and said silently: Thank you!

　　......

　　 Yasheng Xuegong.

　　 Xu Qi'an followed his cousin up the steps, crossed the incense burner and entered the hall. The seven-meter-high red lacquer pillars propped up the dome, and the Yasheng enshrined in the Xuegong was the founder of Yunlu Academy.

　　 In the slender flame of the candle, the Yasheng wears a blue Confucian shirt and a tall Confucian crown, with one hand behind his back and one hand on his front waist, looking into the distance.

　　 Yasheng’s side is a smart and beautiful white deer, with faint moiré visible on the white fur.

　　Xu New Year pointed to the white deer and said, "It is the origin of the name of Yunlu Academy."

　　 Xu Qi'an said: "The scholar is elegant, and the white deer is the mount."

　　 Xu Xinnian glanced at his cousin and corrected: "Not a mount, but a wife."

　　 "!!!" Xu Qi'an re-examined the Kia Saint, muttering: "It's not bad."

　　 It’s all riding anyway...he didn't dare to say that.

Xu Xinnian seemed to know what his cousin was thinking, and said: "In the "Yunlu Zhi" of the academy, it is recorded that this white deer is a demon. When the saint sits down and listens to the classics, he later transforms into a human, and he accompanies Yasheng. A demon got along since childhood, has a strong affection, and became a husband and wife."

"The love of shemales was not allowed in the world at that time...it is also true now. But when the sage knew about it, instead of hitting the mandarin ducks, he agreed with their marriage. The sage said: Great love has no borders. It can be seen that as long as there is love, humans and demons can also look good. Stay together."

　　 Since ancient times, the love between humans and monsters has been nicknamed, such as the undead knight; the reckless hero; the unity of nature and man. So, what is the nickname of this Ashen?

　　 refers to the deer as the horse...the horse of the horse? Xu Qi'an arched his hands on the statue of Chaoya Saint.

　　 During Xu New Year’s respectful pilgrimage to the Sunnah disciples, Xu Qi’an glanced around in the hall and found a stone monument of the same height on the left and right sides of the hall.

　　 One side is blank and the other side is engraved with writing.

　　 He walked to the monument, UU read www.uukanshu.com and read: "Repay the grace of the king at the festival of righteousness and death, and the eternal name-Cheng Hui."

　　 The handwriting is neat, not elegant, not scribbled, or exaggerated, giving a sense of majestic and majestic grandeur.

　　 "This is the Yasheng of the Imperial College who stayed here." Xu Xinnian walked over and stood beside the stone tablet with his cousin.

　　 "The sub-sage of the Guozijian... By the way, I have never understood the details of the grievances between the Guozijian and Yunlu Academy." Xu Qi'an was full of interest, and the words "eat melon" were written in his eyes.

　　 Xu New Year looked around, and saw no one around, then he spoke and said in a low voice: "This matter should start with the conflict for the country's foundation two hundred years ago."

　　 "Strive for the country's origin?" Although Xu Qi'an is a novice in history, he still knows what it means to fight for the country's origin.

　　 The prince, the foundation of the country!

　　 Fighting for the foundation of the country is fighting for the crown prince.

"At that time, Renzong was reigning, and the crown prince was in the air for more than ten years. The two princes were powerful competitors at that time. One was the eldest son of a prostitute, and the other was the prince born to a nobleman. That nobleman was very charming and charming. Deeply loved by Renzong.

　　"Renzong planned to establish the prince as the prince. At that time, he encountered opposition from the Manchu civil and military affairs. Renzong made several orders, but was rejected by the cabinet. At that time, the man who led the Manchu civil and military affairs was a scholar at Yunlu Academy.

　　 "To stand up for a long time, not for a child, or for a child, not to be a concubine. Even the emperor can't violate the rules since ancient times. Brother, you are right. The ritual system is the dragon slaying technique used by scholars.

"In this national dispute, the two sides were unwilling to admit defeat. The two sides saw each other for six full years. During this period, the chief minister of the cabinet changed four people, and one group after another went to the court officials. The capital and the local government involved officials. As many as two hundred.

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