Nightwatcher

　　 The two brothers ran out of the Ashen Academy, did not dare to take the road, turned from the path on the side of the courtyard into the forest, and ran for a long time before stopping.

　　 Xu Qi'an has a steady breath, Xu Xinnian is holding a pine tree, panting, because of vigorous exercise, a touching flush of white face flushes.

　　 "What shall we do now?" Xu Qi'an planned to ask the little brother who "does things well", and tentatively said:

　　 "Am I just breaking an age-old problem for the college?"

　　 He didn't expect that his cheer would cause such a terrible vision, and he didn't know what kind of follow-up it would produce, so he ran away with Xu Erlang very heartily.

　　 Xu New Year panted, and while calming his heartbeat, he let out a proud "hee": "At most, it is a two-hundred-year problem."

　　 Xu Qi'an took off the water bag and handed it over.

　　 Xu Erlang took a sip and continued: "If I am a newcomer to the college, I would suggest that you stay where you are and wait to receive the worship and gratitude of the teachers and students of the college."

　　 "But now I, I just want to take you away quickly." He threw the water bag back to his cousin, waited a moment, and saw his face as usual, without doubt.

　　 Some disappointment and appreciation.

　　Appreciation, of course, because the cousin is very brainy, different from the roughness of his father. This makes Xu Xinnian sincerely gratified.

　　 Disappointment means not being able to show the sage in front of my cousin and create a sense of superiority in IQ.

　　 Yes, even if the cousin has made amazing poems many times, even if the cousin wrote such a sentence on the stone tablet just now...Xu New Year still feels that his IQ is higher.

　　 Without this mentality, I can’t do “the day does not give birth to me, I will promise the new year, I will be like a long night”

　　 The brothers quickly shuttled through the woods, quietly touching the direction of the stable.

　　 leaving without saying goodbye is the best choice at the moment.

　　 Xu Qi'an stayed at the scene, and perhaps it was the grateful deer of Yunlu Academy who greeted him, or even regarded him as a great scholar... although it is unlikely.

　　 This is the bright side.

　　 The bad side is also very obvious. Yunlu Academy and Guozijian are in a dispute over the orthodoxy. While Xu Qi'an accepts Yunlu Academy’s gratitude, he will definitely attract the hostility of scholars from Guozijian.

　　 Manchu Zhu Zigui, all of them were Imperial College.

　　 One tax and silver case can cause endless disasters, and this is more dangerous and troublesome than a hundred tax and silver cases.

　　Farewell to the old one coincides with my idea...Xu Qi'an said: "Farewell, you are a real dog."

　　 Very good, Jiro is not a pedantic scholar. This may be because of his intensive study of the art of war.

　　 "Rough." Xu Xinnian retorted, and then said: "As long as we leave, afterwards, I believe the academy will not pretend to be publicized and will keep it secret for us."

　　 He stopped talking, and as he hurried along, he stared in thought and appeared taciturn.

　　......

　　 Daping outside the Saint Learning Palace.

　　 Zhao Shou, who was wearing sackcloth and gray-haired, suddenly made an unexpected move. He suddenly turned around and stared at the back of the academy.

　　 A few seconds later, the three Confucian scholars made the same action, looking solemnly.

　　 The princess was confused, and subconsciously turned her head to follow their gazes, the sky was clear and there was nothing.

　　 But in the next instant, a clear breath that was visible to the naked eye rose into the sky and penetrated the clouds. The thick white clouds floating on Qingyun Mountain collapsed in full view.

　　 Zhao Shou disappeared first, and the three Confucian scholars then showed the miraculousness of speaking the law and moved them three feet to the back of the academy.

　　The eldest princess Liu Mei frowned lightly, holding the skirt, and hurriedly followed up without losing his manner.

　　 She has a tall figure and a graceful curve. The charm of her walking is indescribable, but she can only understand it.

　　......

　　 Yasheng Xuegong, the candlesticks are dumped, and the wax oil is flowing.

　　 In the empty hall, the fresh air was like spring breeze, highlighting Zhao Shou's figure. He quickly swept across every inch and corner of the hall, and then focused on the cracked inscription of Cheng's sub-sage.

　　 This.... A raging wave was set off in the principal's ancient well-like pupils, and at the same time, he quickly analyzed the cause of the soaring air.

　　 The inscription that suppressed the academy shattered, and the aura of Yunlu Academy broke free from the shackles and overflowed, creating the scene just now.

　　The question is, how could the inscription on Cheng's Yasheng break up for no reason?

Soon, Dean Zhao understood that his eyes were attracted by the stone stele he had erected in the temple. He looked at the content on the stele and felt that the whole world was fading and disappearing, only the ugly font was deeply imprinted. In the pupil.

　　 branded in my heart.

　　 becomes the only one in the world at this moment.

　　 Amidst the refreshing breath of spring breeze, the figures of three great scholars appeared, and they subconsciously scanned the entire hall.

　　 When seeing the shattered Cheng's Subsacred Stele, the pupils contracted unconsciously.

　　Good point, how could the stone tablet crack...No, this is a good thing, it means that the seal that suppressed Yunlu Academy’s luck has been shaken... Li Mubai thought in his heart, and suddenly found that the dean’s state was wrong.

　　 is a state of being lost in one's own world.

　　 The stone stele was cracked. In the age when Yasheng could not be born, someone could actually shake the Chengshi stele... Zhang Shen and Chen Tai looked at each other, and saw shock and doubt in their eyes.

　　 Then, like Li Mubai, they discovered Dean Zhao’s abnormality.

　　 "Establish the heart for the heaven and the earth, establish the destiny for the life and the people, for the sacred and inherit the best knowledge, and open the balance for the eternal..." Zhang Shen muttered.

　　 He was completely shocked by the boldness, vigor, and ambition contained in this sentence, the goose bumps all over his body, and the blood in his chest seemed to boil.

　　 "This is what a scholar really should do." Chen Tai's lips trembled: "To be an official, to be the people, for the country, for the people of the world, should not be a family of one surname, but a few people."

　　 This great scholar, who is known as a great talent in ruling the country, trembled uncontrollably at this moment, and his voice was hoarse: "Tai Di empowerment, Tai Di empowerment..."

　　 Li Mubai took a deep breath and calmed his emotions: "Who wrote this?"

　　 The three of them looked at the dean Zhao Shou at the same time. The dean was in retreat for more than ten years and worked hard to overthrow Cheng’s philosophy. If anyone can create a new academic genre in this world, it will be him.

　　 But the dean was with them just now, and the dean’s attitude at this time has explained everything.

　　 Their response was silence. After a long time, Zhao Shou whispered: "Go out first. If you have any words, we will discuss it later."

　　 He went on to say: "The gentleman is silent."

　　 The three great scholars bowed and left side by side.

The door of the temple was closed and the surroundings were silent. Zhao Shou stood silently in front of the monument, behind the hollow doors and windows, and the sun was dappled in ~www.ltnovel.com~. After a long time, he straightened his clothes and bowed his disciples toward the monument: " Hearing it in the morning, death in the evening can be done."

　　...

　　The princess finally rushed to the outside of the Ashen Academy with her skirt, only to find that within ten feet of the Academy, she was wrapped in a gas mask like an inverted bowl, isolating the inside and outside.

　　 She was not in a hurry, standing quietly under the steps outside the school, like a quiet blooming flower.

　　Russian, the three great scholars came out side by side, their faces condensed, but they couldn't tell whether they were good or bad.

　　 "Three gentlemen, can you tell them?" The princess looked at the Academy.

　　 "Princess, don't ask." Chen Tai Zuoyi, "I can't figure out this matter for now."

　　 The princess smiled, her face that couldn't hide her extravagance was as calm as ever.

　　 Saying goodbye to the three great scholars, she went to the Accord alone, in the mountain breeze, the skirt of Luoshang was flying, like a fairy in the mountain, a fairy going down the world.

　　 The two rows of soldiers in armor and sharpened guards still stand outside the Accord, like a silent sculpture.

　　 The twenty-four Jingoe is her guard, and there is a team of seven guards at the foot of the mountain.

　　 It's just that the academy is extremely disgusted with Wei Yuan, and it's not allowed to call guards up the mountain.

The eldest princess took the guard down the mountain and found the seven guards on the side of the official road in Hou, with a clear voice: "Yunlu Academy is so full of air, and Yasheng Xuegong is banned. Report the matter to Wei Gong and let him watch. Jin Academy, find out about this."

　　 "Yes!" The beater clasped his fists.

　　The princess continued: "Check a person for this palace, Xu Qi'an, Changle County Office quickly."

　　 "Yes."