Pretending To Be a Holy Place, I Was Signed For a Thousand Years

   Chapter 182 Little bunny, how dare you stare at me

  Xicheng, Zhaoming Academy.

   "Qing Hui Daoist, this is Zhaoming Academy. It is located in a prosperous area and surrounded by aristocratic families. I studied in Tingzi Academy and learned from Li Mi."

  Zeng Xiaoniu led Zhang Ming to a lot with pavilions and pavilions, and there were eaves and horns in the distance.

   Hundred meters away is the gate of Zhaoming Academy, with the door head written on it, and a couplet on the left and right.

   Qi is prepared for the four seasons, and its virtues are in harmony with the heaven, earth, ghosts, gods, sun and moon; teachings endure forever, following the masters of monarchs, ministers, sages, and martial arts.

   "What a big tone! Even Dongming Academy wouldn't dare to praise myself like that."

   Zhang Ming stopped in front of the door and asked, "Who made this couplet?"

  Zeng Xiaoniu was startled by his words, and he looked around cautiously. Seeing that none of the students who came and went heard him, he whispered: "Qing Hui Daoist, this was established by Wang Anguo, the left minister of the dynasty, and comes from the royal family of Kyoto."

  The royal family of Kyoto is the main family of the royal family of Dongling County.

   Left Prime Minister Wang Anguo, Confucian Sage Wang Haoran!

   No wonder this Kyoto Wang family is called the first family of the Jin Dynasty!

  Zhang Ming frowned: "So, if the poor Taoist touches the royal family of Dongling County, not only will the Confucian lineage embarrass me, but even the imperial court will put pressure on my Lingshu view?"

   But that doesn't matter anymore.

   After all, the Empress has already issued an edict to "respect the Buddha and suppress the Tao", which is not bad.

   Guo Xiang blinked his eyes and asked, "Zeng Xiaoniu, there is still the right minister and the six departments of the third court above this court. It's still not the time for the left minister Wang Anguo to cover the sky with one hand, right?"

  She and Yin Xue were sent by Guo Liqing to Luocheng, the capital, since they were children, and took shelter in the Heavenly Court. They had some understanding of the situation in the capital.

  The setting of the imperial hall of the Great Jin Dynasty is known as "one division with two appearances, three courtyards and six divisions".

   One division, referring to the position of national division, has been vacant for many years and almost forgotten.

  The two phases refer to Wang Anguo, the left minister, and Guan Qinghe, the right minister.

   There are six departments in the three courtyards, namely the Tianyuanyuan, Zhongshuyuan, Hanlinyuan, and the six departments of officials, households, rituals, soldiers, punishment, and work.

   Sikong Yu, the father of Qiongyu Sword Sect Sikong Jianli, is the Minister of Rites.

   "Yes, the left side belongs to the royal family of Kyoto, and the right side represents other aristocratic families."

Zeng Xiaoniu could see it clearly, maybe he heard it from others, and said, "They fought in separate courts, they were peaceful on the surface, and they fought in secret, but no matter what, they all represent the Confucian lineage, and I'm afraid they won't speak much for the Taoist priest. "

   This can be seen from the origin of the academy, it is difficult for the poor to succeed.

   Therefore, those who were officials in the dynasty were not only the backbone of the Confucian academies, but also the representatives of the aristocratic families.

  Confucianism and aristocratic families have long been bound together. Even if the inside is not harmonious, the outside is still one.

   Therefore, this right-hand minister Guan Qinghe not only will not help Lingshu Guan, he is afraid that he may fall into trouble.

  After all, Lingshu Guan Taixuzi has made heavy losses in the Confucian lineage, together with the aristocratic family.

   Zhang Ming shook his head and said, "It's okay."

   However, at this time, he realized the complexity of the court situation, far superior to the three sects and seventeen sects.

   "Zeng Xiaoniu, since the left and right sides represent the Confucian lineage, what's the point of the three schools and six divisions?"

   They walked into the academy and found a secluded courtyard.

When Zeng Xiaoniu saw that there were few people here, he immediately lost his scruples and said: "Daoist Qing Hui, the Hanlin Academy in the third academy is from Confucianism, it is needless to say; the Heavenly Supervisory Academy supervises the world for today's sages, but the abbot is a It's the real person Zigan from the Immortal Sect of Taiyi."

   Having said that, Zhang Ming frowned slightly.

   "Taiyi Immortal Sect Zigan Daoist? The dean of the Heavenly Supervision Academy?"

   He then remembered that Qingquan's position as the Heavenly Master Fuhu was hanging under the Heavenly Prison Court.

   "Could it be that the Taiyi Immortal Sect has already noticed the existence of my Spiritual Pivot View, and the canonization of Nanling City is that they push the boat along the water? But what are their intentions?"

   Zhang Ming began to doubt at this moment.

   The general trend of the world is rolling, and there are obviously many chess players stirring at high places.

   At first, he thought that the chess player was the current female emperor Wu Mingxian.

   Later, he found that the Confucian lineage was very involved in it, which was very suspicious.

   But now, through the setting of the Heavenly Prison Court, he suddenly realized that the Three Sects might have done something inside.

   "Each of these people has their own purpose, which contributed to the current situation. And I unknowingly stepped into this net, so I was used as bait by everyone."

   The more Zhang Ming thought about it, the more transparent he became, "If Qingquan and I don't go down the mountain, who was the original bait?"

   His eyes quickly settled on a familiar face.

  Xiaohanshan Temple, Master Huilun!

   This extraordinary genius who is rare to see in a thousand years, trying to refine the people of Nanling City with the Buddha Kingdom in the palm of his hand, suppress the Taoism with Buddha, and affect the world, maybe this is the original bait!

   And he just coincided with the meeting, disrupting their layout.

"I see."

   Zhang Ming showed a smile of sudden realization, "I just don't know who else is playing the chess..."

   "No, if Taiyi Immortal Sect is in charge of the Heavenly Supervision Court, and Qingquan is under the management of the Heavenly Supervisory Court, and I offend Taiyi Immortal Sect to death now, then... Qingquan is in danger!"

   He could think that Taiyi Immortal Sect would most likely use this to deal with Qingquan.

   Throughout the ages, there is nothing easier than "superior to subordinate".

   "However, they shouldn't act so quickly, after all, it's me who is standing on the bright side now."

  Zhang Ming thought for a while and felt relieved.

   If Taiyi Xianmen wants to deal with Qingquan, then there is a high probability that he will fail in his next round.

   "Besides, that guy Qingquan is rambunctious, but he's not stupid."

   Zeng Xiaoniu, Guo Xiang and Yin Xue did not disturb him when they saw that he was deep in thought, but waited quietly.

   Zhang Ming raised his eyes to look at them and asked, "Xiao Niu, where is there another hospital?"

   Zeng Xiaoniu then continued: "There is also a courtyard called the Central Academy, which is the power center of today's saints, responsible for edicts, discussions, national affairs and other matters, and even has the right to participate in military affairs."

   Zhang Ming understood, this is the real power directly under the current empress.

   "And the six divisions are much more complicated. Some of them came from a poor family, some from aristocratic families, and some secret support from three sects and seventeen factions. It's not just me, a small person, who can know the specifics."

  Zeng Xiaoniu shook his head and said.

   However, these alone are not something that ordinary people can see clearly.

  Zhang Ming nodded and praised: "Zeng Xiaoniu, if you are an official, you may do something."

   Zeng Xiaoniu's face turned slightly red, and he said calmly, "I'm still far from being an official, and I may not even pass the government test."

  Guo Xiang cheered: "You have already stepped into Confucianism and Taoism, so don't belittle yourself."

   He opened his mouth and replied, "Miss Guo Xiang taught me a lesson."

   After a few chats, continue to visit Zhaoming Academy.

   "Hey, who are you! Do you have the name of the academy?"

   At this moment, two people who looked like deacons suddenly came out of the attic.

   They stopped Zhang Ming and others on the road.

   "Oops, Daoist Master Qing Hui, there are regulations in the academy that outsiders are not allowed to come in without permission."

  Zeng Xiaoniu said in a low voice with a look of panic.

  Each student in the academy has an identity badge, just to prevent others from getting in. But he brought Zhang Ming and others in, and he didn't have a brand name, and he didn't apply for approval. If this is caught by the deacon of the prison, he will be severely punished.

   "Speak up, who are you? Do you know that if you break into the academy without permission, you will be sent to the city guard!"

   The two deacons looked at them suspiciously and said sharply.

   "Deacon Fang, this is... this is the student's brand name, my name is Zeng Xiaoniu."

  Zeng Xiaoniu bravely handed over his brand name.

   It was a bamboo sign with the words "Zhaoming, Tingziyuan, Zeng Xiaoniu" written on it.

   "Well, the students of the academy. But what about them?"

  Deacon Fang, a middle-aged man with a beard on his chin, asked sharply.

   Zhang Ming frowned slightly. They didn't know there were so many rules for entering the academy, and they thought they could follow Zeng Xiaoniu in to visit casually.

   "They...they are friends of the students. They came over and brought me some clothes. Let's leave, let's leave!"

   Zeng Xiaoniu hurriedly saluted the two deacons.

   said, he turned to Zhang Ming and others and whispered, "Daoist Qing Hui, let's go out."

   "Wait!"

  Deacon Fang suddenly shouted, holding a name tag, "Hehe, it turns out to be a poor scholar from the Tingzi Academy. Do you think you can take them away safely if you make up a reason?"

   Zeng Xiaoniu paused and asked, "You...what else do you want?"

   Deacon Fang weighed the name tag in his hand and handed it to the round-faced deacon next to him: "Deacon Zhao, please tell him what punishment should he receive for bringing someone into the hospital without authorization?"

  The round-faced deacon said with a smile: "Disrupting the order of the academy and endangering the safety of the students, according to the rules and regulations of the academy, fines will range from silver to severe punishments and expulsion from the academy!"

   Zeng Xiaoniu's face turned pale all of a sudden: "Expel... Expel from the academy?"

  Deacon Fang saw that the deterrence of the two of them was effective, and said with a smile: "That's not necessary. After all, you haven't done anything that endangered the academy. But this is a fine..."

   He reached out and rubbed his fingertips twice, giving a hint.

   Zeng Xiaoniu stared at it twice, but didn't understand.

  Deacon Zhao couldn't help holding down the nameplate and hummed: "Boy, according to the rules of the hospital, you will be fined at least 12 taels of silver when you arrive in the prison. We think you are the first offender, and you will be given 5 taels of silver to save money and avoid disaster."

   This time everyone understood.

   It turned out that they were blatantly extorting silver taels, so they did not send Zeng Xiaoniu to the prison.

   "What? Not happy?"

Deacon Fang's face sank, and he warned, "Zeng Xiaoniu, right, you have to know that if the guilt is taken seriously, not only will you be punished, but they will also be sent to the patrol department. Haha, I'm afraid you don't know, this Which aristocratic family is in charge of patrolling the county seat of Dongling County!"

   Deacon Zhao with a round face smiled and said, "Of course it is the Fang family of the eight great families."

   Zeng Xiaoniu staggered back in fright.

  In the academy, the aristocratic family monopolized it, and outside the academy, the aristocratic family was in power, so he had no choice at all.

   However, rather than paying money and being punished, he was more afraid that Daoist Qing Hui would kill the two people in front of him if they disagreed.

  If it kills the two of them, I am afraid that the teachers and deans of Zhaoming Academy will be provoked by then, and the Daoist Qinghui will be unhappy again, and they will also be killed, and even the academy will be burnt down...

   The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became.

   Zeng Xiaoniu heard Mr. Storyteller's speech book in the restaurant, and it was mostly performed like this.

   As the saying goes, if you beat the young, you will bring the old, and if you beat the servant, you will bring the master. In the end, the old bottom will be overturned, the backer will be wiped out, and the bright world will be rebuilt.

   "Deacon Fang, Deacon Zhao, it is indeed the student who made a mistake this time and is willing to be punished. It's just that the student is from Yong'an Town, and his family is poor, so he really can't afford so much money..."

   Zeng Xiaoniu said bitterly, "You can see if you can give it two days. If the students get their wages from the restaurant, they will definitely send it to you. As long as you are willing to let my friends leave."

   However, the more he spoke, the darker the faces of the two deacons.

   "No money? What books to read without money!"

Deacon Fang's eyes were full of contempt, "Boy, do you know that in this Zhaoming Academy, there are all the sons of various families in Dongling County, and you can be a classmate with them, you have accumulated virtue for eight lifetimes, and you dare to bring friends Come in and make trouble, I think you really don't want to mess around! If I were you, I would have found a son of an aristocratic family to join the service, maybe I can live more nourished!"

   He saw that he could not get any benefit, and he did not leave any sympathy in his mouth.

   Deacon Zhao also said: "Brother Fang is right! Boy, let me show you the way! The young master of Fang's family in Juncheng is studying in the academy. Now he is short of a groom. If he has no money, should he try it?"

Deacon    Fang nodded: "If you want, then let's reveal what happened today."

   Zeng Xiaoniu clenched his fists, the two were clearly humiliating the poor scholar.

  Be a slave and a servant, lead a horse to taste the dung!

   This is a humiliation that very people can tolerate!

   However, he glanced at the two of them, and then looked at the elegant academy with pavilions, pavilions, bridges and flowing water.

  If all this was because of the rudeness of these two people, and angered the Taoist priest Qing Hui and was destroyed, then he was also a sinner before the sages.

   "Forget it, in the past, the King of Yue led a horse to taste dung, and he was able to endure what others could not bear, and then he could achieve great things. How could I not be a Zeng Xiaoniu?"

   He remembered the deeds of some lost years recorded in the classics and made up his mind.

   "It is an honor for the students to be highly regarded by Mr. Fang, and I hope Deacon Fang will recommend him and support him!"

   Zeng Xiaoniu gritted his teeth and said respectfully.

   Zhang Ming, Guo Xiang and Yin Xue did not understand the rules in the academy, so they kept watching from behind.

   However, by this time, the three of them couldn't bear it any longer.

   "Zeng Xiaoniu, in fact, you don't have to feel wronged..."

   Guo Xiang said.

   With the leader of Qing Hui, you can be a little bit tougher, why should you be servile.

   However, before she could finish speaking, she heard Deacon Fang rubbing his beard and smiling: "Yes, Ruzi can teach you! My Fang family is not using you for free, and I will keep the wages for the first six months for you."

The implication of    is that half a year's wages have to be handed over to the two of them.

   Deacon Zhao also showed a smile on his round face. Obviously, it was not the first time they had done this kind of thing, and they had already cooperated tacitly.

   There is also a natural ratio between the two.

   Zhang Ming shook his head, a little disappointed.

  The reason why he proposed to visit Zhaoming Academy was because he lacked understanding of this world, so he wanted to see what was taught here, and how Confucianism cultivated the spirit of grandeur.

  However, looking at it now, it is just the backyard of a noble family.

   is smoky and humiliating.

   "Yin Xue, throw it into the river."

   Just when Zeng Xiaoniu was trembling with fear, he heard Daoist Master Qing Hui's order not salty or indifferent.

   He instantly glared at the two people on the opposite side. Do you know that I wronged myself so much because I actually wanted to save you and this academy!

   "Little bastard, you dare to stare at me! Isn't it half a year's wages, you think we can see it!"

   But Deacon Fang would be wrong and reprimanded in dissatisfaction.

   Then, I just felt a lingering sword intent that instantly covered this area.

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   (end of this chapter)