Sword of Coming

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The old Confucian returned the customs document to the young man named Chen Pingan.

The scholar is very impressed with this person.

The old master looked at Chen Ping’s eyes again, carrying a long sword and a book box, which was very pleasing to the eye.

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Chen Pingan asked: "Mr. I know a little girl named Li Baobo, she likes to wear a red cotton 袄 red dress."

The old master laughed and said: "Who don't know this girl in our college, I don't know that it is up and down in the academy. It is estimated that even the big capital city has visited the little girl, every day is full of vigor, so that we can't walk. The old guy on the road is envious. This is not the case today. I will skip the class and sneak out of the college. If you come half an hour early, maybe you can just touch the small bottle."

Chen Pingan asked: "Where she left the college alone?"

The old master nodded: "This time."

Seeing Chen Ping’s look worried, the old man smiled and said: “Reassured, the little girl went out so many times, and she never made any mistakes. After all, she is a disciple of the college. What's more, we have always been stable in the capital, the folk customs are simple, and the ritual Shangshu is a college. The mountain owner often has to come to this Xiaodongshan to drink tea with several deputy mountain owners. There will be nothing to do."

Chen Pingan is only slightly relieved.

The old master asked: "Why, this visit to the Cliff College is to find a small bottle? Look at your household registration on the customs, is also the Longquan County people, not only the girl's fellow, or relatives?"

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "It’s just a fellow countryman, not a relative. A few years ago, I came to the big town with the little treasure bottle, but I didn’t climb into the college that time.”

The old Master’s heart was a bit strange. In the past, the Longquan County children entered the Xinshan Cliff College to study. First, they sent an elite cavalry to the border to pick up the plane. Later, the Emperor’s Majesty’s dear to the College, it was grand and grand, and it gave a gift to all study tours. The child, the young man named Chen Pingan, said that even if he did not enter the college, he should see one or two eyes.

The old master asked: "Would you like to wait for Li Baobo to return to the college?"

Chen Ping nodded.

Of course, he hopes that at the Cliff College, the first person to see is a small bottle.

Li Wei, Lin Shouyi, Yu Lu thank you, Chen Pingan, of course, also have to look at, especially the youngest Li Wei.

But they are not comparable to the autumn and winter spring red cotton jacket, only the little girl in the summer red dress. Chen Pingan never denies his own selfishness. He is the closest to Xiaobao, and he is on the road to study abroad. Later, he went to the hanging mountain alone. He also sent a letter to Li Baobo, and then let the recipient's small The girl helped him, the little teacher, and took the rest of the letters to them. The paintings of the Fans of the Guihua Island were only sent to Li Baobo, and Li Wei did not.

This kind of disparity is different. Lin Shouyi Yulu thank you very surely, but they may not care. Lin Shouyi is a monk, and Yu Luhe is an important figure in the Lushi dynasty.

As for Li Wei, who is a good hand in the nest, probably still thinks that Chen Pingan is still alive, and Aliang is the closest to him.

The old master waved his hand and smiled: "I advise you to put things in the advanced colleges and houses. Li Bao bottle sneak out every time, even if it is early in the morning, it is still the earliest to return at dusk. There are no exceptions. If you wait for her at this door, you have to wait at least three hours, no need."

Chen Ping thought for a moment and turned to look at the three people who were lucky. If he only had himself, he would not mind waiting here.

He turned his head and looked at the end of the street.

Zhu Zheng has been looking at the building of the school behind the mountain gate. It is built on the mountain. Although it is newly built by the Ministry of Construction, it is extremely hard to create a savory atmosphere.

This Shanya College, which was relocated from Daxie to Dagujingcheng, was one of the 72nd Confucian schools in the world.

This is the first Confucian academy that Zhu Yun saw after he left the flower garden.

The sage lecture hall, the book is screaming, and the world is famous.

At the beginning of the construction of the Daxie Academy, the first mountain lord proposed a preface to the enlightenment of the sect of the Ming Dynasty, and advocated that the four thoughts of the school should fall on one line.

At the time when Zhu Xuan looked up at the school, Shirou always dared not breathe.

Although Shirou lived in a fairy mortal, she was able to resist the invisible arrogance of the invisible, but the instinct of the ghostly femininity still made her heart scared.

Money is always a word, it seems to be more nervous than Shirou.

When I was disembarked from the Old Dragon City, I still threatened to pay for Li Baobo’s money for a while. As a result, she went to the gate of Datun’s capital city and she began to falsify.

It’s even more guilty to go to the gate of the Shanya Academy.

Chen Pingxiao asked: "Dare to ask Mr., if you go to the college to stay in the guest house, we want to visit Maoshan, do you need to let people know in advance, waiting for a reply?"

The old gentleman smiled and said: "In fact, the notification is of little significance. The main reason is that our Maoshan Lord does not like hospitality. In recent years, almost all visits and entertainments have been declined. It is that Shangshu adults have arrived at the academy. They may not be able to see Maoshan, but Chen The son came from afar, and it was Longquan County. It is estimated that you can say hello. Although Maoshan is strict in studying, it is actually a good talk. It’s just that the famous monks have always talked about it and only talked with Maoshan."

Chen Ping still did not immediately walk into the academy and asked: "If I remember correctly, I am responsible for the order of the public security in the capital."

The old gentleman knew it, and he still seemed worried about Li Baowan. He smiled and said: "This is the case, and the younger son of the master of the Tuen Mun is now studying in the academy."

Chen Pingan breathed a sigh of relief.

Chen Pingan once again asked some of the trivial things of Li Baobo, and then went to the academy with the old gentleman.

The money went heavily, especially after the door, a gentle mountain road, like walking in the river, snow trekking.

The academy has a guest house dedicated to the relatives of the students. In the same year, Li Er and his daughter Li Liu lived in the guest house.

The academy only symbolically collected some copper coins. Each guesthouse was only ten yuan a day. After learning that there were not many guest houses, Chen Pingan had four adjacent guest houses in one breath.

They each gave a gift and paid for the book to be copied from Chen Ping’s house.

Chen Pingan took off the bamboo box and even picked up the sword and the half-sword "Sword Fairy".

Zhu Xuan asked if he would like to visit the academy together. Chen Pingan said that he would not go for the time being, and he would pay for the book, and he would not pay attention to Zhu.

Zhu Xuan went to knock on the door of Shirou's house, and the uncomfortable Shirou was in a bad mood. Zhu Xuan said outside the singularly singular words in the literary genre. Shirou rewarded Zhu for a rolling word.

Zhu Xuan had to go alone to the college.

Li Baobao may have learned more about the capital than the ordinary people who grew up in this capital city.

She went to the Tianchangmen, which was nicknamed the grain gate by the people in the south. The grain that came through the canal was stored in the granary after being inspected by the household officials. It was where the four squares of rice and rice gathered. She used to squat for a long time at the ferry over there, watching busy officials and jealousy, as well as sweaty porters. I also know that there is a fragrant fox fairy, which is not the orthodox temple recognized by the court ritual, but it is not obscene, it is strange, and it is enshrined with a sleek, sleek, foxtail, mad, sacred, and sells. The old woman of Fushui, and I heard that it was from the big bones of the Guanxi, the old man and the old man often quarreled.

She has been to the Changfu Temple meeting, and she is very crowded with a kind of snake made of horns. There are a lot of rich people here, even those who are more arrogant than the dignitaries. The servants like to wear black-skinned rat leather and mixed with suede coats.

Li Baobao also went to the edge of the Imperial City. He also spent many afternoons there, only to know that there would be many cowards and embroidered mothers. These are not people in the palace. They can enter and exit the imperial city, but they need to carry them. Carrying a waist card, one of them has compiled a Wenhua Pavilion that has been written in the history of the country and the history of the temple. It has hired many bookmakers.

Going around the back door of the Imperial City to the north, there is a long time door, Li Baowan goes more often, because there is more lively there, once in a silver shop, I also saw a noisy storm, it is The thief of the soldiers is arrogant. Later, when she asked the shopkeepers in the nearby shop, she realized that the shop that did not clean the business but was able to get into the gold in the day was a sales den. The things sold were mostly the secret objects that were stolen from the palace. Some of the hidden sachets hidden in the palace, even the tin tablets of a palace repair ditch, were stolen. The remaining trims of the palace were repaired, and there were also vendors outside the palace. Many of the founding offices reported losses and even more. It is a lucrative profit, especially in the golden jade, and it is easy to entrain the palace and become real money.

Li Baohua didn’t quite understand it at the time. Under the eyes of the emperor’s eyes, he dared to steal something from the emperor’s house. The old shopkeeper who was familiar with her said with a smile, this is called the business of killing the head, and the business of losing money is not done.

Li Baobao also went to the embroidered bridge not far from the long-term door. There was a big lake there, but it was only a partnership with the walls of the palace and the high-ranking government. The stepping squad leader was located in a place called the bonnet alley. Li Baowan went back and forth a few times with the pastry. Because there was a classmate she didn't like very much, she always liked to brag about him. The biggest, even if he is riding on the stone lion over there, no one dares to control.

Li Baobo also went to Zhongguan Lane in the south of the city. It is a place where many years ago, the white-headed palace girl left the palace and raised the sky. There are many Taoist temples there, and they are not big. Those eunuchs and palace ladies are sparers who spare no effort. And very devout.

Therefore, Li Baodai is often able to see the hunchback old man, servant support, or alone abducted to burn incense.

After a lot of wandering, Li Baoshu knows that the most senior palace lady, known as the Inner Court, is the older female officer who serves the emperor's empress. The old palace man who combs the emperor every morning in the morning is the most honored and some will be Was given the title of "Mrs."

In the east of the capital, there is the largest square market in Daxie. There are many shops, cars and horses, and people flow. Among them, there are Li Baobo's favorite bookshops, some courageous bookstores, and secretly selling books that can't be released and exited according to the court's law. All the ambassadors of the country will often send servants to buy privately, but if they are not lucky, they will be taken to the door to eat and hang if they encounter a patrol.

These three years.

Regardless of the jacket or clothes, the little girl who always wears a red color, she has helped many old people who are going to burn incense, helping the children who are crying under the tree, and taking the papers on the tree.

For the ox cart loaded with charcoal in the snowy mud, strolling with the ragged old man, watching the old man playing chess at the corner of the street, picking up the heels in the antique shops, asking the treasurer the price of the copy of the copy. Sitting on the steps under the overpass, listening to the story of the gentlemen of the storytelling, countless times in the streets and lanes with the hawkers picking up the burden, and persuading the children who are twisted into the ground to persuade them to open...

The little girl heard the melodious pigeon whistle over the capital. The little girl saw the beautiful paper swaying. The little girl had eaten the best cockroaches under the sun. The little girl escaped the rain under the eaves and hid under the trees. The big sun, in the wind and snow, warm and warm...

Today, Li Baowan went to the bookstore again. On the way to go, lunch was a cheap restaurant. On the way back, I changed the ancestral handicraft alley noodle restaurant. The old treasurer and the boss are very close to her. Cooked, often said to be cheaper to calculate the money, or simply do not collect money, but Li Bao bottle did not agree, saying that next time it will be cheaper, just next time again, the two restaurants are not Such an opportunity, over time, is only when the little girl is saying kindly, not willing to let their small business buy less money, but they actually want to laugh, meet such a lovely and sensible guest, they Even if it is not easy to make money, it will not be more expensive.

In the twilight.

Li Baobo’s flying figure appeared on the street outside the cliff house.

The little girl thinks that the book says that the years are like shuttles and white shackles. It seems that they are not quite right. How come to her, is it slow and eager to die?

In one of the eyes, there seems to be only a distant red-haired girl, and the old man who is watching the door greets and rushes.

The old gentleman who was snoring remembered something and shouted to the back: "Small Aquarius, you are back!"

Li Baowan didn't stop his body, his hands waved, he stepped on his feet, turned his head and looked at the old man who was waving at himself. He went backwards and ran, but he still ran not slow...

Li Bao bottle ran back to the door and stood still. He asked, "Mr. Liang, is there something?"

The old gentleman named Liang asked curiously: "You didn't meet an acquaintance on the road?"

Li Bao bottle widened his eyes and shook his head: "No."

The old gentleman smiled and asked: "Would you not turn in from Baimao Street today?"

Li Baowan nodded: "Yeah, what happened?"

The old gentleman smiled and asked: "Aquarius, before answering your question, you answer my question first. Do you think that my study is not big?"

Li Baoyuan thought for a moment, "It’s smaller than Maoshan."

The old gentleman gave the little girl who was sincere, and couldn’t speak.

But from another angle, the little girl compares herself to a Confucian school saint. How can it be a good word?

So the old gentleman was in a good mood. He told Li Baobo that a young man came to the college to find her. He stood at the door for a long time. Later he went to the guest house and put down his luggage. He came here twice again. The last one was half. Before the hour, if you come, you will not leave.

The old gentleman smiled and said: "I would advise him not to worry. Our little treasure bottle is familiar with the Beijing city and is almost like it. It is definitely not lost, but the man is still going back and forth on this street. Later I will take him for him. Anxious, just tell him that you are usually from the side of Baimao Street, it is estimated that he is waiting for you at Baimao Street, see you, then go forward, thinking about seeing you earlier It’s a figure, so you both missed it. Don’t worry, you are waiting here, he promises to come back soon.”

Li Baoyuan suddenly turned and flew away.

The old gentleman said in a hurry: "Small treasure bottle, are you going to Baimao Street to find him? Be careful that he is far away from Baimao Street in order to find you, and if he does not return the same way, do you want to miss it again?" Why, are you going to play hide and seek?"

Li Baobao was anxious like an ant on a hot pot.

This is the scene that the masters of the school have never seen before.

Li Baobo suddenly burst into tears and suddenly shouted: "Little Master!"

The old master was shocked and squinted, and his momentum was on the side, looking to the end of the street.

There was a white dress, and the figure turned into a field of view from the side of Baimao Street, and then swept away at a faster speed.

When the young man stood still, two white and white sleeves, still floating and swaying, like a fairy.

He stood in front of the little red girl, smiling, and whispered: "The little teacher is coming." (https:)