Sword comes

At dawn, a carriage stopped outside Yuan's old house. The tall boy Yu Lu and the dark-skinned girl thanked each other and waited beside the carriage with their packages on their backs. In an ivory white robe, behind him was a young man with a delicate appearance like porcelain, reluctant to part with him.

Yu Lu couldn't help asking: "My lord, where are we going?"

Cui Chen lazily said: "Take you to travel far away to study, to visit Tai Sui, the two of you are originally students of Shanya Academy."

Yu Lu and Xie Xie, the two survivors of the Lu dynasty, looked at each other.

The coachman is a big spy stationed in Longquan County, with his eyes watching his nose, his nose and his heart, and he sat motionless on the driving seat. After Cui Chen got into the car and bent over to lift the curtain, he suddenly turned his head and said, "Go and call Wang Yifu over to serve as the driver." Coachman, you continue to stay in the county seat and be responsible for keeping an eye on the movement in Qilong Lane and Xinghua Lane."

The spy nodded, got out of the car and left without saying a word.

About a cup of tea time, a tall man came striding forward. The tall boy kept his eyes on him with a calm expression, and the girl's eyes were cold. It seemed that he didn't like this man named Wang Yifu very much.

Wang Yifu was the man who was ordered to twist Song Yuzhang's head off with his own hands. In the past, the fierce general of the Lu Dynasty did not become a prisoner of the Dali rank, nor did he become a guest of the new dynasty, nor did he regain military power. That empress's eagle dog, as she was "relegated" to the Changchun Palace to become a monk, Wang Yifu's master changed from the empress Dali to the young national teacher in front of him.

Because he was taking the post road official road, the carriage was not small enough to accommodate three people, but Cui Chen still let the boys and girls sit outside, and he occupied the spacious carriage alone. Great Li Guoshi, a famous go master who is famous all over the continent, but he has to recite these basic learning contents every day, which is really funny.

The carriage drove out of the town from the east gate, Cui Chen lifted the curtains, and glanced at the newly built county government near the east gate. It has not been fully completed, but it has just taken shape. Under the supervision of the subordinate staff of the government office, the town is now young Started to be busy, making the entire east gate full of dust, Cui Chan lowered the curtain with gloomy eyes.

After leaving the small town, he drove along the post road for about an hour. Cui Chan asked Wang Yifu to stop the car. He walked to a small hillside alone. Cui Minghuang, the "gentleman" of Guanhu Academy, had been waiting for a long time to see this grandparent who was expelled from the house. Afterwards, he saluted respectfully and respectfully.

Cui Chan stood on the top of the mountain, looking back at the small town, but it is a pity that his realm has plummeted and his cultivation base is low. Even if he exhausted his eyesight, he could not see the scenery over there. Brewing, it will be difficult to succeed for a while. But the construction of a new academy in Piyun Mountain is imperative, and results will be available in half a year at most. Don't worry, you took such a big risk this time, and you almost lost your life. We will definitely not cross the river and demolish the bridge, and the deputy master of the academy cannot escape. Afterwards, Dali will definitely spare no effort to build this brand-new academy into one of the 72 Confucian academies than the Cliff Academy.”

After Cui Minghuang heaved a sigh of relief, his eyes were determined, and he promised: "I will never let the ancestor down!"

Cui Chan didn't say a word about this, and continued to talk about himself, "I will leave the porcelain boy to you. When the time comes, you will put him in the new academy. If there is no accident, his practice will be very smooth, and he may be able to do it with a certain amount of time. You have to be mentally prepared to enter the fifth stage at such a frightening speed, but you'd better hide him in the snow and don't surface too early. I picked out those broken porcelain from the porcelain mountain, and it was hard to piece together this A porcelain man with spirit and soul, this young man can grow from a pile of broken porcelain pieces to the present life, no different from others. It is not only the condensed effort of my life, Cui Chan, but also a lot of luck, so you must pay more attention. To say something unlucky, this is already equivalent to me asking you to be lonely."

Cui Minghuang was emotionally agitated, he bent down and cupped his fists and said, "Don't worry, Patriarch, I, Cui Minghuang, will definitely regard him as my own!"

Cui Chen looked a little tired, "In the small town, except for the feudal lord Song Changjing, you can order the other two groups of spies and dead men at will. I have already greeted you. And when you are free, talk to them more Talk to old man Yang from Yang's shop, this old man is the most fair in doing things, never talk about good or bad, good or evil, enemy or enemy, you can try to get the old man to agree to do business with you."

"As for Ruan Qiong, I advise you not to be bored. The four major surnames and ten families in Fulu Street and Taoye Lane are now in disarray, and people's hearts are scattered. You should pay more attention to the Li family. Well, it is the Li family where Li Xisheng lives. As for the second son, Li Baozhen, whose heart is higher than the sky, now he has fallen back from the mountain. Although he can't be beaten back to his original shape overnight, he can still be regarded as having experienced the treacherous clouds in our Dali capital. You can choose anyone, but only one."

"As for Wu Yuan, you can figure it out for yourself, discuss the matter as it stands, and just don't talk to each other."

At the end of Cui Chan's speech, it was clearly the handsome appearance of a young man, but it gave Cui Minghuang the illusion that he was an old man and that everything was over.

Cui Minghuang tentatively asked: "That student Wu Yuan, could it be?"

Cui Chan drooped his shoulders, walked down the mountain, nodded, and said weakly: "He belongs to the empress. She likes to choose this kind of people. They don't come from very good backgrounds, but they are smart, ambitious, and forbearing. Each fatal flaw is easy for her to control."

Cui Minghuang suddenly realized: "No wonder, old ancestor, I always felt that something was wrong when you leaked the heavenly secret in Yuan's ancestral house. I realized later that it was because of Wu Yuan's presence."

Cui Chen sighed, did not hide the truth, and opened the skylight to speak bluntly, "At that time in Yuan's old house, I gave him a chance. Before that, he passed on all the trivial matters as small as sesame seeds and mung beans, and I didn't bother to care about them. But he If after leaving the house, he chooses to leak the secret to that empress, then he will die, and if the disciple deceives the teacher and destroys the ancestor, then it is only natural for the master to kill the student."

Cui Minghuang was silent.

Cui Chan patted the younger generation of the family on the shoulder, "I have high expectations for you, otherwise I wouldn't have told you these things."

Cui Minghuang smiled wryly and said, "I am sincere and fearful."

"Okay, don't send it away."

Cui Chan quickened his pace and walked down the mountain. After walking a dozen steps, he turned his head and smiled, "You and I are smart people, you must be thinking that I can dig a hole for Wu Yuan like this, and I will definitely not let you go. In fact... You guessed it right, it is indeed the case, but where is the trap?

When you make a life-or-death decision, you have to figure it out yourself. "

Cui Minghuang didn't panic, let alone feel wronged and innocent. Instead, he was full of fighting spirit, "I have almost finished reading the books that should be read. The fun of life in the future lies in this."

Cui Chan turned around, looked at the carriage at the foot of the mountain, put his hands in his sleeves, and said with his hands in his sleeves, "Sure enough, you must have three kinds of disciples. You Cui Minghuang, Wu Yuan, and the porcelain man are all ready. We will see you in the future." The four masters and apprentices have their own creations."

As he was walking, Cui Chen shuddered, and murmured: "If one day I find out the truth, with the temper of that brat in Niping Lane, he will definitely beat me to death, maybe he won't even blink."

The young man with a cinnabar mole on the center of his brow was full of anxiety and sadness, "The key is that the master beat the apprentice to death, and it's only right and proper. No, no, no, I, Cui Chan, can't live in such misery, I have to find a way..."

The young man suddenly squinted his eyes and laughed, and swaggered as he walked. He laughed loudly and said, "You can pour all the dirty water on Master Dali. I am Cui Dongshan, not Cui Chan!"

The body and skin he lives in now can be regarded as an extremely rare treasure. He was born innocent, but he was born with dementia, and his soul wandered away before he was six years old. After years of secret refining, Cui Chan made it a This is an inn hotel that is easy to borrow for souls. Because the Lizhu Cave was too important and it involved his great opportunity, he had to visit this place in person, so he moved out of this body and separated his soul into it. Two Cui Chan appeared, one old and one young. The old Cui Chan stayed in Dali Capital City as his national teacher, strategizing thousands of miles away. To prevent accidents, of course, deep down in his heart, Cui Chan may not have the intention of watching Qi Jingchun complete the final journey with his own eyes.

He wanted to beat Qi Jingchun once and for all.

It's a pity that Cui Chan couldn't think of anything, first he lost to Qi Jingchun, not to mention the defeat, and then it was even worse, when he was approached by the old man who had clearly died in the academy Gongdelin, and cut off his connection with the main body Cui Chan casually. Said that he was fined to read those tattered books every day. The ridiculous thing is that none of the sage classics compiled by the old man belonged to him.In the end, he even made an extremely absurd decision, asking Cui Chan to be a student of that young man surnamed Chen!

What can I, Cui Chan, learn from Chen Pingan?Learn to burn porcelain or learn to burn charcoal?

As for what the old man was thinking?

God knows!

Literally that God knows.

Old man, although the highest secular fame in his life is nothing more than a scholar.

But in the Confucian Confucian Temple, it used to be ranked fourth. At that time, the old scholar was really in full swing. Otherwise, the old man was not dead, and the statue could be moved in and erected?The old scholar couldn't stop himself.

But Cui Chan always felt that the old man was actually secretly happy at that time, and he didn't really want to stop him at all.

In short, this public case is destined to disappear in the orthodox history and barnyard official history, and as time goes by, the remaining clues will disappear little by little.

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On the only way to Yefu Pass, a pass in the south of Dali.

A carriage was parked on the side of the road outside the post station, and a young man in white with cinnabar eyebrows stood on the roof of the carriage, facing north, looking forward to it.

Wang Yifu sat in the driving seat, silent as usual.

The tall young man Yu Lu was counting the items in his luggage. The girl with a graceful figure but a rough face was the most leisurely and comfortable. She sat beside Wang Yifu, back to back with the young man. She was dangling her legs and eating melon seeds one by one.

The young Cui Chan stomped his feet, "It's finally here!"

Without turning around, Wang Yifu said softly, "Your Highness, take care from now on."

The tall boy who had changed his name to Yu Lu nodded and smiled, "The same goes for General Wang."

Wang Yifu hummed and was about to speak.

After eating a lot of melon seeds, the girl clapped her hands, and Yun Danfeng said lightly, "General Wang doesn't need to greet a prisoner like me."

Wang Yifu smiled wryly and said, "It's our teacher who failed you."

The girl folded her hands on her knees, looked up at the blue sky, and said with a smile: "Then you can tell the dead people who have been scattered. I didn't participate in that war, and I didn't commit suicide afterwards. On the contrary, I lived a good life. Soon, he will be a student of Xinshanya Academy. So General Wang, it is quite boring for you to tell me this."

Yu Lu suddenly said: "Wang Yifu, don't pay attention to her. She is just a child who has not grown up. She is angry and doesn't know who to vent to. At this time, she will stab anyone who is easy to talk to."

The girl smiled and said, "Hey, you still think of yourself as the invaluable prince of the Lu family, and you still have the right to teach me how to be a man?"

Yu Lu smiled and said nothing, and continued to pack his luggage with his head bowed.

Wang Yifu felt dizzy for a while.

If he hadn't been worried about the safety of these two children, how could Wang Yifu have promised Empress Dali to serve her.

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Chen Pingan and his party went south along the edge of the post road.

Then I saw a familiar-faced young man in white rushing towards him. His enthusiasm was even more exaggerated than that of a young girl in Huaichun facing her favorite lover.

The young man in white with cinnabar eyebrows smiled brightly and said: "Chen Pingan, although it sounds like a joke, I am actually telling you very seriously that from today onwards, I am your student! You don't recognize me as a student!" If so, I will die for you to see! After I die, you remember to help me erect an inscription on the tomb of Chen Pingan's disciple!"

Chen Pingan was stunned for a long time before he recovered, and asked, "What's your real name?"

The boy laughed heartily, "Cui Dongshan!"

Chen Pingan nodded and said, "Then I'll help you add three more characters on the tablet."

(End of this chapter)