i have a sword fairy

Zhao Rong didn't think much about it, and replied without raising his head, "Oh, brother Gu too, we've written it down twice, and it's only three."

Gu Yiwu shook his head, and said in a serious tone:

"Of course, but Brother Zhao should be more careful. I guess, in the eyes of this Meng Xuezheng, Brother Zhao should be very annoying to her."

Zhao Rong looked up at him.

Gu Yiwu said again, "It's not just because of Brother Zhao's status as a son-in-law."

Zhao Rong frowned slightly, feeling that things were a little weird.

The conflict between him and Meng Zhengjun is actually not that big.

As a result, on the second day after the meeting that day, she has been secretly targeting Zhao Rong since the promulgation of the new school rules.

It's similar to being targeted by the teaching director in the previous life and treated him as a bastard.

Could it be that she really hated her son-in-law so much that she wouldn't stop until he was expelled from the academy?

But is it difficult to raise a little girl?

Zhao Rong was a little puzzled.

Gu Yiwu pondered and said:

"I also heard about what happened between you and Meng Xuezheng that day. I think the two of you may really be at odds."

"Hiss, think about it carefully, brother Zhao, you seem to have hit all her points of attack, not just the son-in-law."

"Brother Gu, how do you say that?"

"Ziyu joined the Willful Hall when she was not in the academy halfway. You probably don't know that this Meng Xue values ​​the Willful Hall very much. If it is said that Lao Jijiu regards all the students of Mochi as the future pillars of the academy , then in the eyes of Meng Xuezheng, it is estimated that there is only the straightforward hall, um, plus the monastery hall, which is the place to truly cultivate talents."

Speaking of this, Gu Yiwu and Zhao Rong curled their lips and shook their heads tacitly.

Zhao Rong nodded, "So, as a special student, I got into the candid hall halfway, making her unhappy?"

"Well, and that's not all. You should know about Meng Xuezheng's private conflicts with Mr. Zhu, and you, Ziyu, are very popular with Mr. Zhu. Together with your calligraphy, Meng Xuezheng probably looks down on you."

"And you are the teaching assistant of the candid hall with good handwriting. Who knows if it will affect the results of the candid hall's final exam."

Gu Yiwu paused for a moment, and then resumed the game for Zhao Rong, counting them in detail.

"I also heard that you were punishing Yu Huaijin for copying words that day. When she saw you, Yu Huaijin was probably the one she saw the most..."

The burly man shook his head.

"As for not wearing student uniforms, I won't talk about it. Many students have been arrested, but it won't make her remember and hold on tightly."

"However, Brother Zhao is different. You still have one place that may be unbearable for her."

Gu Yiwu stopped speaking, and waved the small broom in his hand.

Zhao Rong was thoughtful, "Brother Gu, don't be a fool, just say it."

"Well, Brother Zhao, what do you think of the relationship between the Taiqing Mansion and our academy?"

Zhao Rong was slightly puzzled, why is the span so large?

He thought about it.

"The relationship isn't very good, but it's not bad. Taiqing Mansion is so close to our academy. I followed Mr. Yan to give lectures at Taiqing Mansion, and found that the exchanges between our two disciples are quite frequent."

Gu Yiwu nodded.

"Brother Zhao is absolutely correct. Our academy scholars and students can enter the Taiqing Mansion without hindrance, but... the students of the Taiqing Mansion, if there is no acquaintance guarantee in the academy, it will not be so easy to enter the academy .”

Zhao Rong was stunned, "That's true. Qian'er came to the academy for the first time before and came to look for me, but was stopped outside the door."

He frowned, "Brother Gu, why is this? The Academy sets restrictions on the exchanges between the students of the Taiqing Mansion."

Gu Yiwu didn't answer right away, but gave Zhao Rong a careful look.

Zhao Rong was silent for a while, then said softly: "The rules she made?"

Gu Yiwu looked around and nodded cautiously.

Zhao Rong smiled, "There is a story."

Gu Yiwu blinked, "It's a long story."

"Long story short?"

"Don't talk if you don't drink."

Zhao Rong nodded.

I didn't inquire any more about the grievances and disputes between Meng Zhengjun and the Taiqing Mansion.

Gu Yiwu coughed, and then said: "So she probably dislikes our academy scholars and students, and has had close contacts with students from the Taiqing Mansion, especially that kind of relationship."

"As for Ziyu now, not only does she have a lady who is the pride of Xiaoyao Mansion, but she is also a married woman."

The corner of Zhao Rong's mouth twitched.

Good guy, he hit all these spearheads.

Favorability soared in reverse.

Gu Yiwu put down the broom in his hand, his expression became serious.

"So the new school regulations this time, I guess this Master Xuezheng has been planning for a long time, and planned to implement them as soon as he returned to the academy, but you happened to show up, and they all matched... Hey, you must be extremely careful in the future."

Zhao Rong: "..."

He looked down at the autumn leaves on the ground.

No opening.

Gu Yiwu suddenly thought of something again.

He glanced at the broom in his hand and sighed.

"Our Justice Hall is not much better than Tzuyu. This mid-month exam, the other six arts are fine. This etiquette exam... I heard that some students will be sent by her to take the exam, it seems Go to the nearest Dali."

"Da Li?"

Zhao Rong's tone was curious.

Chapter 312 It's so far away

For Dali.

Zhao Rong had the impression that it was the Shanxia Dynasty closest to Duyou City.

On the map of mountains and rivers in Wangque Island.

Duyou City is located at the northernmost 'top' of Wangque Island, a prominent peninsula, like a vaguely semicircular hat.

And the Dali Dynasty is close to Duyou City, so it can be said that it puts on this hat.

It is the northernmost dynasty in Wangquezhou.

Linlu Academy is located on the borderline between the two, or the academy is the borderline.

One step to the north is Duyou, and one step to the south is the land of Dali.

One foot up the mountain, one foot down the mountain.

The Academy is next to a county in the northernmost part of Dali. There is a ferry on the mountain in this county, which is Xiaoyaojin, and it is also the last stop of the ferry on Wangquezhou Mountain before arriving at Duyou City.

The reason why Zhao Rong remembered so clearly.

It's because, when I was in Dachu Ganjing, when I just woke up my memory, I went to see Mr. Fang in the Imperial College.

Mr. Fang raised a big divorce with him.

At that time, Mr. Fang said that Linlu Academy was in the northernmost part of Dali. Well, now it seems that this statement is also correct.

It is indeed the end for ordinary people at the bottom of the mountain, and if you go further north, you will find the most prosperous Duyou City.

I thought of Mr. Fang who was still working as a teacher in Qianjing Guozijian.

Zhao Rong felt warm in his heart.

And later, when buying the ferry ticket for the mountain ferry at Qingfengju, it seemed that it was because of this extra stop.

Well, whether it is going directly to Duyou City, or disembarking at Xiaoyaojin and going to Linlu Academy.

Zhao Rong wanted to 'benefit eleven spirit stones'.

And he was standing at the front of Qingfengju's team at that time, with only ten spirit stones in his pocket.

I still remember that it happened to be one of the few missing spirit stones.

Let Zhao Rong get acquainted with Liu Sanbian who wants to go north to die.

By the way, I also met Lin Qingxuan who went out to play to avoid Lin Wenruo.

Well, in Zhao Rong's eyes at the time, the latter was like a brainless villain, jumping in the face inexplicably.

Only now it seems.

Lin Qingxuan who called him 'poor' is actually a troubled youth who lived under the shadow of Lin Wenruo since childhood.

However, even so, Zhao Rong didn't know much about this seemingly large-scale Yamashita Dynasty.

Back then, when I took the dragon boat with Xiaoxiao from Lidu to Duyou City, it was only a long way.

I didn't measure it with my feet.

In the quiet morning just after the early autumn morning, standing among the fallen leaves in the open space behind the mountain, squinting at the twilight of Mochi Pinghu not far away, facing the autumn wind.

Seems like a great setting for memories.

These are the words 'Da Li', the familiar past events that evoked in Zhao Rong's mind.

And in the face of his doubtful tone.

Gu Yiwu's reaction was relatively flat, unconsciously carrying the casual arrogance common to all the people on the mountain.

"Well, the nearest Dali at the foot of the mountain, I remember that Emperor Dali visited the academy a few times before, and he has a good relationship with our academy."

Zhao Rong nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

But someone was aroused to talk.

Gu Yiwu looked around.

That thin little broom, in his big hands, was like a little daughter-in-law who had just entered the house and was bullied and ravaged.

Zhao Rong's eyelids twitched, and he took a step away from him.

However, men seem to like to play with sticks.

Especially strong sticks that are straight, long and hard.

Holding it in your hand and dancing around, it feels strangely comfortable...

Zhao Rong remembered that when he was a child, if he could pick up such a branch or stick on the road, he would be very happy for a long time.

It's probably the second-year pride of "with a stick in hand, I have the world".

Looking at the burly man in front of him who is a student of the Justice Hall, calm and dignified in front of the students, he played with the broom with relish.

Zhao Rong secretly nodded in his heart.

Well, it doesn't matter whether it's the previous life or this world.

Men's happiness is so simple.

Gu Yiwu detected the figure of a serious woman again, and at a certain moment, the vigorous broom in his hand stopped.

"Brother Ziyu...Brother Zhao or something, it's too damn natural to call you. I'll call you Brother Ziyu from now on. You can do the same, just call me by my name."

Zhao Rong nodded.

Gu Yiwu immediately said solemnly: "Brother Ziyu, do you know what is so rich in this place?"

Zhao Rong didn't even raise his eyelids, "Beauty."

Gu Yiwu opened his eyes, he was bigger than a copper bell, "Brother Ziyu, do you know anything? Heard of it before?"

Zhao Rong was calm in his heart, but deliberately shook his head and smiled unpredictablely. He didn't speak, and continued to clean the fallen leaves.

Knowing a hammer, he doesn't even know the last name of Dali's royal family.