Sword comes

Leaving the narrow and dark Mud Bottle Alley and walking in the wide and bright Erlang Alley, the young man with bright eyebrows walked lightly, his sleeves swayed, and he held the pair of couplets stolen from the wall of Mud Bottle Alley in his hand.

A tall man who was supposed to be in the supervisory office was standing outside the door and had been waiting for a long time. He always closed his eyes and held his breath. He turned sideways, stood with his hands tied, and said respectfully, "Sir."

The young man hummed, handed the couplet to Wu Yuan, took out the key to open the door, just about to cross the threshold, suddenly took a step back, and reopened the two courtyard doors.

Wu Yuan almost bumped into her husband's back. The parent officer of Longquan County quickly took a few steps back, a little strange for his actions.

The young man named Cui Yu put his sleeves together and pouted at the two painted door gods, "Your ancestor, the old man's ancestor, hangs here, right?"

This extremely awkward statement made Wu Yuan's head go crazy.

Although he doesn't deal with his old husband who holds the title of Shangzhu Kingdom, he is really in love with the daughter-in-law who hasn't married yet. He is a well-known couple in Beijing, especially a handsome and handsome Han family Scholar, full of poetry and books, rushed to the capital, failed in the imperial examination, but won the hearts of beauty. In the situation that everyone was not optimistic about this marriage, he became a direct disciple of the national teacher of Dali in one fell swoop. So much so that the emperor's majesty was disturbed, and his purpose was to summon Wu Yuan to Yangzhengzhai.

After that, the future father-in-law turned a blind eye to Wu Yuan, and no longer threatened to break Wu Yuan's three legs to his daughter.

Cui Yu crossed the threshold and said casually: "I have been thinking about a question, whether we have a chance to realize the Confucian oath of "honesty and righteousness, honoring morality and repaying merit, and bowing to the arch and ruling the world"."

Wu Yuan asked softly, "Have you come up with an answer, sir?"

Cui Yu pouted, "It's difficult."

Wu Yuan was dumbfounded.

Cui Yu asked with a smile, "Do you think it's nonsense to ask?"

Wu Yuan answered honestly, "There are some."

It was probably a conversation between teachers and students. Cui Yu was not annoyed when they met each other so frankly. He just glanced at Wu Yuan and said regretfully: "Many things in the world are precious not in the result, but in the process."

Wu Yuan summoned the courage and asked, "Can you give an example, sir?"

Cui Yu led Wu Yuan to the large square table of red lacquer under the plaque in the main hall, and said: "For example, you and Miss Yuan Shangzhu's daughter are now in love and lingering, and you can be happy for a few days with a small hand, but wait until One day you will finally marry her to Ming Meizheng, and after a fight with the gods in bed, you will soon feel lost, that's all."

Wu Yuan grinned, unable to answer.

Cui Yu motioned Wu Yuan to find a seat by himself, and continued to stand and look up at the plaque, saying, "But will you give up the chance to roll the quilt with Miss Yuan because of this uninteresting result? Obviously not. I will."

Cui Yu himself also felt that this statement was not very popular, "Then I will change the way of saying it, such as cultivation, ordinary Qi practitioners, the goal must be the middle five, and those who are more talented will choose the upper five. Yes, it’s good to be a top-notch product, and the one with big ambition is to be Huang Zigongqing. Then on the long way to climb the mountain, many people will keep their heads up and staring at the scenery on the top of the mountain. If you don’t, even if you see it, you won’t stop to appreciate it, it’s a waste of the sage’s earnest teaching, there is great beauty in heaven and earth without saying it.”

Wu Yuan fell into deep thought.

Cui Yu suddenly burst out laughing, "Do you even believe this kind of bullshit? The most boring thing in the world is the truth."

Wu Yuan reluctantly said: "If it was before, I would definitely not have thought deeply about this kind of issue, but this time Mr. went out of the customs, first changed his 'dress', and inexplicably wanted to come to this small town to see his old friends, the students are really I can't eat."

After Cui Yu laughed, he slouched and leaned back on the large chair, "Speaking of which, this big truth is not all nonsense. Although I put more emphasis on work and less on learning, it does not mean that learning is a matter of concern, so I don't need to take it seriously. , To put it in the most honest words, ordinary people don’t work hard and work hard to accomplish something, and they are not qualified to talk about talent or talent at all.”

Cui Yu tapped lightly on the handle of the chair with one finger, his face was calm and calm, and smiled: "Only those who have really worked hard will have the idea of ​​despair towards those who are truly talented. At that time, they will wake up and keep it. Tears told myself that I really couldn't compare to that genius."

Wu Yuan said with a smile: "With Go, the national players and chess players in the entire East Treasure Pingzhou must all face the gentleman with this mentality."

Cui Yu twitched the corners of his mouth, "But there are some things, the genius of Tianzong, like Mr. and me, also looks at some people in this way."

Wu Yuan shook her head and said, "Students don't believe it!"

Cui Yu stretched out his finger, tapped the upright inspector, and said with a smile, "Mr. Wu, this is a clumsy use of aggressive tactics."

Wu Yuan laughed, clasped his fists and begged for mercy: "Sir, your eyes are like torches."

Out of the corner of Wu Yuan's eyes, from time to time, a dull boy with crystal clear skin passed by. He was dazed and his eyes were empty. He sat on a small bench next to the patio not far away, with his hands lightly on his knees and his head slightly raised. , the posture is like sitting in a well and watching the sky.

In fact, Wu Yuan saw him as soon as he entered the room, and felt uncomfortable, but since the husband didn't want to take the initiative to speak, he couldn't ask anything.

Wu Yuan looked at the pair of Spring Festival couplets on the table, took back one for careful observation, and asked, "Sir, who wrote this couplet? This person is very interesting."

Cui Yu yawned and shrunk into the chair in a more relaxed and comfortable position, "It's still called Song Jixin for the time being, but it's estimated that in a few years, it will be changed back to the one that was crossed out on the Zongrenfu archives. Old name, Song Mu."

Wu Yuan immediately felt that this fluffy couplet was very hot.

He couldn't help but ask, "What do you want this Spring Festival couplet to do, sir?"

Cui Yu said with a smile: "Give your precious senior brother a long-term experience, so you don't have to say that I can write better than him because of my age, but now, this couplet was written by his brother. I I don't believe he can find any excuses."

Wu Yuan thought for a while, restrained her smile, and said softly, "For example, Song Jixin is in the countryside, he has nothing to do all day, and he spends his time practicing calligraphy, so his diligence can make up for his clumsiness, so his writing is better?"

Cui Yu looked surprised, "Is this okay?"

Wu Yuan nodded with a smile, "Little Senior Brother can do it."

Cui Yu shook his head and said, "If you talk about [-] and [-], you still don't fight much. The rules are always sticking out."

Wu Yuan put the Spring Festival couplet back on the table and said casually, "Sir, your husband must be very strict."

Wu Yuan has never known where her husband was taught, or even the general context.I am afraid that the entire Dali, there are only a handful of people who know about this.

Cui Yu suddenly sat up straight, "That's wrong, the teacher taught me, just like I taught you, it's the same, that's why my husband taught me to be a student who forgets his ancestors, forgets his origins, um, and deceives teachers. Destroy the ancestors."

Wu Yuan thought she had heard it wrong.

Cui Yu said indifferently: "You heard right."

Cui Chen stretched his waist, "When I was studying, I was not as radical as I am now. I only dared to put forward the idea of ​​'study and merit, both of which', and my husband rewarded me with the words 'the chief culprit of the declining world'. .”

Cui Yu sat more and more upright, looking directly into the eyes of his student, "Do you know what's the most annoying thing? It's my gentleman who interrupted me before I could finish talking about the issue. The gentleman, who is known for his rigorous scholarship, doesn't even want to think about this issue for a day. If he didn't have an hour or a stick of incense, he just threw it to me. , Mr. must be like a long exam time and time again, careful teaching, lest there be any deviation, one of them, do you know how long it took my husband to give his answer?"

Cui Yu stretched out a finger.

Wu Yuan thought about it as much as possible, and said tentatively, "One month?"

At this moment, the national teacher Dali, who appeared in the world with the appearance of a handsome young man, had a strange expression on his face.

Wu Yuan swallowed her saliva and dared not say another word.

Cui Yu exhaled heavily and laughed at himself: "It doesn't matter if the stories of the old people are piles of papers. What's more, it doesn't matter, so what?"

Cui Yu stood up, put away the rare complex emotions, and said to Wu Yuan, "I asked you to come here today because I want you to meet someone. I'll do something first, and you wait at the door."

As if receiving an amnesty, Wu Yuan got up and left.

Cui Yu walked up to the delicate-looking dementia teenager, crouched down behind him, and rubbed his chin, as if looking for flaws.

In the twilight, Wu Yuan walked into the lobby with a man wearing a hat, and Cui Yu stood up and said to the two of them, "You are my own, just sit down."

After the man took his seat, he gently took off his hat, revealing a handsome but morbidly pale face. The whole person's spirit was extremely bad, as if he was seriously injured, coughing constantly, and exuding a faint smell of blood.

Wu Yuan's face was solemn: "Cui Minghuang of Guanhu Academy?!"

Then Wu Yuan quickly looked at her husband.

Cui Yu, Cui Minghuang.Dali National Teacher, Guanhu Academy.

Is it?

Wu Yuan's scalp was numb, her heart shook, and she began to worry about whether her family could leave the house alive.

Mister kills, the mantra is to act according to the rules.

But the problem is that few of the Qi trainers of the Dali Dynasty can understand the rules of Mr.

Even a direct disciple like Wu Yuan never dared to think that he really understood the mind of Mr.

Cui Yu moved a chair to the wooden boy's side, turned his back to Wu Yuan and Cui Minghuang, and said with a smile, "Don't be nervous, one is a family member I rarely admire, and the other is a proud student who is expected to inherit my mantle, so You two don't have to guess, you can think about things for the better."

Wu Yuan took courage and asked, "Mr. Cui?"

Cui Yu ignored it.

Cui Minghuang smiled bitterly and said, "Uncle Shi was expelled from the clan long ago by the Cui family, and he also ordered to be born in different ancestral halls and die in the same grave."

Wu Yuan's face was gloomy and uncertain.

Cui Yu, who never looked back, said with a smile: "Don't worry, our wise and wise emperor, His Majesty, knew from the very beginning. By the way, Cui Minghuang, Wu Yuan's next question, you know all about it. Words are endless."

Wu Yuan moved and asked the biggest question directly, "Was the death of Qi Jingchun the handwriting of Mr.

Cui Yu was reluctant to speak.

Cui Minghuang's face was as usual, and he replied: "Qi Jingchun received a secret letter from Shanya Academy before, and the person who wrote the letter told Qi Jingchun that their gentleman who was imprisoned in a certain academy Gongdelin was really dead. "

Wu Yuan frowned. This was a great secret that he had never heard of. It is estimated that only the heads of the Confucian Three University Palace and the 72 Academy were qualified to know the inside story.But Wu Yuan, like many other scholars who came from aristocratic families, has heard of some other rumors.

However, in just a hundred years, the statue that was enshrined in the fourth place of the Confucian Confucian Temple in the past was first removed from the position of literati and moved to the list of 72 sages who accompanied the sacrifices, and then moved back from the position of the first sages to accompany the sacrifices. At the bottom, at the beginning of spring this year, it was completely moved out of the Confucian Temple. Not only that, someone tried to secretly enshrine it in a Taoist temple, but was discovered, and was finally pushed down by a group of so-called ignorant people. All the classic articles he wrote were not allowed to be destroyed, and the laws and policies he implemented were all overturned by the major dynasties, and the names and taboos were deleted from the official history.

First, the river went down, and then the sun went down and the mountains were crumbling. Finally, the cows entered the sea overnight, silently.

Cui Minghuang narrated an astonishing conspiracy, "Shanya Academy has now been revoked as the 72 Academy. Although you, Dali, are unwilling to do so, after all, Qi Jingchun and the academy are responsible for educating the people and helping Dali Get rid of the identity of the barbarians in the north, and make great contributions. Moreover, without the academy to attract the northern aristocrats in Dongbaopingzhou, Dali's civil service system will inevitably suffer a huge impact. However, the general trend of the times, Dali President can't be a car after all, and the Dali Emperor You won't be so stupid as to provoke so many extremely arrogant forces on the mountain and down the mountain in one go for Qi Jingchun."

"Since foreign aid is no longer reliable, after Qi Jingchun received the letter, how to use his own strength to keep Shanya Academy from being revoked? This huge problem was placed on Qi Jingchun's book case along with the secret letter."

"But he knows very well that once the period of Jiazi is over and he walks out of the Lizhu Cave, then the terrifying truth of his dormancy and forbearance here, and his realm rising instead of falling, will inevitably provoke some big figures in Confucianism. Even greater suppression. Of course, not only Confucianism, Taoism, but also other great figures in a hundred families will also be eager to make a move. After all, it is really ridiculous to finally suppress an old one and a new one."

Cui Minghuang showed a smile, and subconsciously looked at the senior of the family, Cui Yu, who was still staring at the young man.

Cui Minghuang's eyes were full of admiration, and he said, "At this time, Ruan Qiong's early appearance became a winning move. It completely cut off Qi Jingchun's most likely retreat."

I don't know when Cui Yu had stood up and was using his fingers to gently open the boy's eyes. After hearing Cui Minghuang's words, he murmured, "Where's the wine? I should have bought a few pots when I passed by the wine shop."

Cui Minghuang saw that Wu Yuan was a little confused, and explained: "Ruan Qiong came to Lizhu Dongtian early. Although the master of the military family does not interfere with the town's affairs and remains absolutely neutral, the existence of Ruan Qiong itself is meaningful. It meant that Qi Jingchun could no longer open his mouth to bargain, and proposed to the Sifang sages of the Three Religions family that he should stay in the small town, and then

The painting land was imprisoned for 60 years, in exchange for another 60 years of lingering in the cliff academy. "

Cui Minghuang smiled and said: "My husband is dead, no one reads his moral articles, and no one implements his policy proposals. After Qi Jingchun came to East Aquarius Island, he worked hard to establish it in the barbarian land. The Cliff Academy is gone. There is no place to stand in the secular world, and the place of peace that supported him to this point seems to be gone. Why not die? Only when Qi Jingchun dies can some people feel completely gone Threat, for the fragmented Cliff Academy, naturally I don’t bother to take another look. In fact, if there is no Qi Jingchun, let alone become one of the 72 academies worthy of the name, the Cliff Academy in Dali may not even have half of the background of our Guanhu Academy .”

Cui Yu commented: "Guanhu Academy has a rich heritage and lacks vigor. If it weren't for the existence of Shanya Academy, it would have forced Guanhu Academy to make many changes, which would be even more unbearable. In the next big battle, only one step will be taken. Slowly, slowly and gradually."

Cui Minghuang praised from the bottom of his heart: "Master Uncle Zu is so insightful and insightful!"

Cui Yu finally stopped tossing the boy who had no "popularity" at all. He stood beside the pool with no standing water, and followed the boy to look up at the blue sky. After looking back, he said a very strange conclusion, "So I A big exam was carefully arranged, and there was only one candidate, the orphan named Chen Ping'an in the mud bottle alley.

Wu Yuan became more and more confused, what does this mean?

Cui Yu started pacing around the pool slowly, with his hands behind his back, he lowered his head and muttered to himself: "It is reasonable to say that Qi Jingchun will struggle to the death if he is certain to die, then there are three people who have to Note that the younger brother Ma Zhan who accompanies him to endure hardships together in Lizhudongtian, Zhao Yao, the scholar who teaches knowledge, and Song Jixin who seems to be related, because these three people are most likely to make Qi Jingchun pin their hopes."

"Thinking of letting Ma Zhan continue the incense of Shanya Academy, even if there is only one disciple, it doesn't matter."

"Thinking about letting Zhao Yao carry forward the knowledge of his division, it doesn't matter whether it is in the Dali Dynasty or even in the East Treasure Pingzhou."

"In the beginning, when I learned that Qi Jingchun left all the books to Song Jixin, I thought that Song Jixin would be one of his incense inheritance, but soon, I found out that this was a trick."

When Cui Yu said this, he began to remain silent for a long time, as if he was going backwards step by step, making sure that there were no mistakes.

Wu Yuan carefully interjected: "After the blindfold, is that person named Chen Ping'an hidden?"

Cui Yu, whose thoughts were interrupted, stopped, raised his head suddenly, and looked at Wu Yuan coldly.

Wu Yuan immediately stood up, cold sweat oozing out of his forehead, bowed his head and said, "I hope Mr. forgiveness."

Cui Yu continued to walk, "Ma Zhan, he is half of that person's disciple, but he is far from Qi Jingchun. The heart is taller than the sky and the fate is thinner than the paper. This is the person I am talking about."

"I asked Cui Minghuang to lie to Ma Zhan that he could replace Qi Jingchun as the next mountain master of the cliff academy. Although one of the 72 academies is gone, the academy itself is still there. If the academy exists, the mountain master is needed. That's it. First of all, Qi Jingchun’s cultural background is actually justified by the emperor of Dali, and this is also the default ending of the various forces at the beginning.”

"But I don't like it. Such a happy ending is too boring. Anyway, there are some voices within Confucianism, asking Wen Sheng, Qi Jingchun, and Shanya Academy to disappear together, saving people's hearts from repeating and resurgent."

"So I proposed to build a new academy in Piyun Mountain, and the three Confucian schools also promised to promote this academy as one of the 50 academies within 72 years. Your Majesty the Emperor heard it, it seems good, compared to Qi Jingchun It’s a chicken rib, and replacing it with a puppet who can completely obey Dali, of course it is more suitable for Dali’s southward hegemony?”

"So Cui Minghuang lied to Ma Zhan again, telling him that since this is the end of the matter, it's better to settle for the next best thing, simply change the family, clear the relationship with the Shanya Academy, and return to the town to be the mountain owner of the new academy, and he is a new academy. The first mountain owner of the academy, isn't it better than picking up people's teeth and wisdom in Shanya Academy?"

Cui Yu continued to walk, but looked at Cui Minghuang who was breathing silently, "Is there a problem at this time?"

Cui Minghuang nodded and said: "It should be at this time that I became suspicious and started to be arrogant with me. At that time, he was silent. Although I was careful, I didn't expect Ma Zhan to be such a waste. , if the meridians are broken and the acupuncture points are shattered, they will kill me too."

Cui Yu nodded, "Although Ma Zhan is far inferior to Qi Jingchun, he has been with that person for more than ten years, so he can't be regarded as a fool."

Cui Minghuang covered his mouth with his hand, spit out a mouthful of bruised blood, and after clenching his fists, his face became a little more relaxed, with a little more ruddy, and asked: "Master, why do you allow the only remaining old master from Shanya Academy to lead the way? The students left Dali and went to the enemy country, Da Sui, and continued to use the name of Shanya Academy? How did Emperor Dali agree? This matter, the younger generation has never been able to figure it out."

Cui Chan walked slowly, "Even if the Cliff Academy is preserved, it exists in name only. Without the gold-lettered signboard of one of the 72 academies, it is just an empty shell. It will no longer be able to compete with the flourishing Guanhu Academy for Dongbaopingzhou The most outstanding scholar. Second, once a new academy is established in Piyun Mountain, the deputy mountain owner of Guanhu Academy will come here to sit in charge. Of course, the second mountain owner must be the gentleman sitting next to you. Third, Da Sui accepting the mourning dog from Shanya Academy is equivalent to taking over a hot potato, we Dali can find a reason to declare war on Da Sui at any time. At that time, will Shanya Academy be different or be on the territory of Dali?"

"Everyone knows that Shanya Academy is equivalent to the Guozijian of the Dali Dynasty, but the emperor and monarch of which dynasty dares to say that Guanhu Academy is his own private school? Therefore, when Dali can completely master an academy, it is His Majesty's dream since he was a child. Of course, His Majesty the Emperor has no intention of compensating Qi Jingchun. Even though Qi Jingchun was the owner of the mountain during those years, even if he did not want to bow down to His Majesty, His Majesty Qi Jingchun really appreciates it, and may even have a little reverence."

Cui Yu suddenly laughed, "Of course, the main reason is that I need, I need all such a game of chess."

"In addition to needing Qi Jingchun to die in Lizhu Cave, I also need him to follow my chess path and choose the pieces I want him to choose. In the end, I will destroy them one by one. Before Qi Jingchun died, it was as if he was still in his hand. A few seeds, or a few incense sticks. It can only be handed over to the hands of those around you."

"In the matter of the cultural context, it is important to pass on the fire from generation to generation, and even disciples who believe in a theory can die, but the incense may not be cut off. Therefore, it is unclear what the incense and cultural transport are. Qi Jingchun probably has caught the clue. I'm still a little unsure, I'm not too sure, I need to use facts to prove my ideas."

"So setting up this big exam and setting up this game of chess is not only used to break the incense of that person's context, but also an opportunity for me to prove the Tao."

Cui Yu walked behind the young man sitting on the bench, reached out and patted his head lightly, and said with a smile: "There was a poem cloud, the immortal stroked my top, and the hair received longevity. The writing is really... immortal. "

The joints of the boy's body creaked, and he finally stood up slowly in a stagnant motion. His eyes gradually glowed with dazzling brilliance. The mouth can't speak, like a baby babbling, dancing, and happy.But at the same time, there is an innate awe towards Cui Yu.

Not to mention Wu Yuan, who was not a cultivator, even Cui Minghuang was stunned when he saw this scene.

Wu Yuan didn't know why, but after hearing what her husband said today, she just felt cold all over her body and weak, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Sir, can't you just kill someone? It takes so much trouble?"

Cui Yu laughed, it seemed that after waiting for a long time, he finally came to a really interesting question, tsk tsk: "The battle of the Great Dao is not as simple as looting families and exterminating people and people in the world. I want to really cut grass and root out. , It is very difficult. Many times killing people will turn simple things into a mess, so we must punish the heart. Why can people who practice be as tall as the fifteenth floor? As for Wufu, it is only so high, and the nine realms are the apex, and it is more difficult to reach the ten realms than to ascend to the sky.”

Cui Yu jumped into the pool directly opposite the patio, stepped on the colorful pebbles embedded in the bottom, and walked in the pool as he wanted, but compared to the ground, the bottom was obviously more cramped, he thought about it and said, "Then I Just give you two frogs at the bottom of the well, tell me about two koan cases that were originally kept secret, after listening, you will find that my methods are nothing but err, err."

"There is a genius who almost helped the military family to establish a religion. Although he fell short, he is a guy with great luck after all. No one dares to kill him. Finally, do you know how those real saints deal with this person? ? Throw him into a blessed land, arrange chess pieces to stay by his side for the rest of his life, and constantly wear down his military spirit. In this life, let him become a teacher in the village, but he has no worries about food and clothing, and in the next life, let him become a weak temperament The vulgar slaughter son, but accompanied by beautiful women, in another life, he became a cynical playboy, and he came back after all the money was gone. In another life, he became a literati emperor in a peaceful and prosperous world. In the applause. It's still the same now. It's not that the juniors of the military family don't want to take action, but they only dare to do it secretly, trying to awaken the mind of the military family ancestor, but the hope is so slim, to compete with those old guys in terms of cultivation and strategy. Have patience? How to win?"

"There is another soldier of the military, with strong combat power, shocking the world. In the last act, he accidentally lost everything. For the sake of a puppet woman, his soul was scattered, and then he was immediately seized by the saints. Three souls and six souls were all divided up. Then let him become the first-class exiled immortal of the great blessings. Every soul has risen from the blessed land to our world, and the road is smooth, and everyone has become an overlord, and then you think that these nine people, the minimum cultivation level is also The tenth floor, or the seventh realm of martial arts, are they willing to give up their independent will and become 'one person'?"

"It doesn't sound like it's too complicated, but it will take an extremely long time to actually implement it."

When Cui Yu said this, he sighed with emotion: "How cruel is the battle of the Great Dao."

Cui Yu stretched his waist, rubbed his neck with both hands, and said with a smile, "Ma Zhan died of guilt and resentment, Zhao Yao has lost his identity as the owner of the 'chun' seal, then there will be only the quiet one who broke the big rules. word.

"A very poor orphan in the back alleys, suffered a lot, and deeply hoped to have a stable life. Now his dream has come true, and he suddenly became the richest man in the town, and suddenly ushered in a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to make a fortune. The five hills above the blessed land are all in his pocket, and the riches and honors of 300 years, a full 300 years, belong to him."

"In addition to these charities in the snow, I helped him make the icing on the cake twice. The first time was to help him choose the Luobao Mountain, and on this mountain, I will let Da Li seal a mountain god to sit in the seat. Do you think the teenager will feel very uncomfortable? Surprise? The second time, it was the Caotou shop and the New Year’s shop, which would soon be sold at low prices, and then, no accident, would be bought by him Chen Ping'an 'spontaneously'. Just imagine, the day outside the small town There are five hilltops in Doujin, and two old-fashioned shops in the town. In the future, there will be county magistrate Wu Yuan and one of them. There will be Mr. Cui, the deputy mountain owner of the academy, on the hill. Isn't there almost nothing to pursue?"

"but."

When Cui Yu mentioned these two words, he was very funny and playful, and said to himself: "I am really afraid of these two words in the world."

He continued: "But, at this time, when we went out, there were two carriages and an ox cart, and when we came back, there was only one carriage and one ox cart, and there was no gentleman Mr. Cui of Guanhu Academy. Mr. Ma from the school also died. Then the coachman will find Chen Ping'an and tell the young man that Mr. Qi and Mr. Ma of the school hoped that he could take the... six Mengtong to Dali. The mortal enemy of the dynasty, went to the Shanya Academy that moved to the Da Sui to continue his studies. This trip, the road was difficult, and the wolves looked around. In the end, the driver would persuade the young man kindly. If Mr. Qi was still alive, he would definitely not want you to get involved. Dangerously going to Dasui Shanya Academy."

Wu Yuan asked cautiously, "If those children who are already frightened want to stay at home in the small town, wouldn't Chen Ping'an justifiably not have to go out? Isn't this Mr. plan?"

Cui Minghuang smiled and said: "Not long after these children left the town, their families were forcibly moved to the capital of Dali, of course Dali will not lack their wealth and glory. But each family will stay for a few. Personally, I will tell those children how rare it is to enter the Shanya Academy, and how their parents and elders earnestly hope that they can go to the academy and come back.”

Cui Yu stood directly under the patio, expressionless.

Wu Yuan became more and more cautious and asked, "Sir, how can you be sure that this big test can completely cut off the incense from Qi Jingchun's context."

Cui Yu raised his brows, turned to look at Wu Yuan, and said with a smile, "Don't you hear that Qi Jingchun and I are brothers from the same sect? As his senior brother, I used to replace the gentleman who went out to study to solve his doubts. The Confucian classics are three years old, so I, Cui Yu, don't know what his Dao is?"

Cui Yu walked out of the pool and whispered: "A gentleman, a pure heart... But that's all, it's just that this guy Qi Jingchun is so lucky that he has two natal characters. If he hadn't died here, he might have never come before." The three characters are born, he will not die, who will die?"

Cui Yu walked towards the door, "I'm mobilizing people to set up such a big game for such a small thing. It's such a small thing."

Cui Yu raised his hand, put his thumb against his index finger, and said, "If you still lose..."

The last few words Cui Yu said were subtle and inaudible.

Just as Cui Yu opened the door, he stepped over the threshold, and suddenly stopped. Guo Shi Da Li, who originally wanted to buy wine, suddenly felt that drinking was meaningless.

So he ended up simply sitting on the threshold.

Wu Yuan and Cui Minghuang looked at the slightly slender young man's back and looked at each other, not knowing what happened.

Cui Yu put his hands in his sleeves, bent down, and looked at the house across the street, the cheap black and white two-color door gods, the vulgar Spring Festival couplets, and the ugly blessing characters posted upside down.

Cui Yu said to himself, "Qi Jingchun, you will still be disappointed in the end."

Out of nowhere, a slightly smiling warm voice sounded softly, "Is that so."

Cui Yu was indifferent to this, still looking straight into the distance, nodded and said, "At that time, I will drink again."