From Qin Shi Huang to Emperor Xuantong of the Qing Dynasty, there are a total of 352 emperors in China, and now everyone is familiar with the emperors who are known for their virtuous and virtuous almost all of them are famous for their martial arts, but there are two of them who are deeply rooted in the hearts of the people with their cultural governance, that is, Emperor Wen of Han and Emperor Jing of Han in the Han Dynasty, many people know that the two emperors are diligent and thrifty, recuperate for the people, and love the people like children, but ignore their contributions to culture and education, Emperor Jing of the Han Dynasty even set up a county official school in each county.

Wenjing University, the name comes from the Han Dynasty Emperor Wen and Han Jing Emperor, this university is the only university in the country that only teaches Chinese culture, but also in line with the meaning of Wenjing, the only thing that is a little incongruous is that the two emperors of Wenjing are the only Confucianism, this university is a hundred schools of thought and a hundred flowers bloom together.

Walking through Wenjing University, pavilions, rockeries, plum orchids, bamboo chrysanthemums, and grass seals, if it weren't for the students who came and went wearing T-shirts and cow pants, I really wondered if I had traveled back to ancient times. What a great place.

Xiao Zijian strolled around the campus, enjoying himself. In fact, his real name should be Nalan Zijian, when he was a child, he was afraid that he would not be able to support him, so he became a godson to the Xiao family, and his surname was Xiao. So it's not wrong to call Xiao Zijian.

Xiao Zijian walked forward slowly and pointed to a pair of college student couples behind the rockery who were kissing passionately: "In broad daylight, it is insulting." ”

Ah Ying, who was half a step back, held back a glance in the direction Xiao Zijian was pointing, and her cold and pretty face flushed slightly. He pointed to the four words on the lintel of the kiosk next to him.

Xiao Zijian pursed his lips and smiled: "Don't look at incivility, it's interesting, Ah Ying, do you say that Emperor Wen of Han and Emperor Jing of Han, the only Confucian grandfather and grandson, will they jump out of the grave in anger?"

Ah Yingsha asked insightfully, "Are their graves here?"

Xiao Zijian patted his head: "That's right, the two of them are still lying in Bailuyuan in Shaanxi, which is quite far from the northeast, and they are not upset when they don't see it." ”

"Young master, do you think of Lu Shanmin again"?

Xiao Zijian touched Ah Ying's head, and Ah Ying, whose face had turned from red to white, flushed slightly again.

"The parents of those who gave birth to me, and the ones who know me, A-Yingye. ”

said and sighed, "Hey, Ah Ying, I'm a straight man of steel who has dreamed of him several times in a row, this shouldn't be."

"Young master, you still want to think about how to deal with the uncle for a while!"

"Hey, that's a bother"!

Renyi Pavilion, the old man who was sitting in danger was full of anger, he usually hated drinking tea like a cow, and he had drunk several cups of cattle at the moment.

Xiao Zijian still walked in with a smile on his face, and A-Ying stopped outside the pavilion with interest. Because Xiao Zijian is the most liked by the old man in the family, and even A-Ying's status has risen, and the Nalan family does not regard her as an outsider, so A-Ying has no one who is really afraid from the bottom of her heart in the Nalan family, except for the angry old man in the pavilion at the moment.

Nalan Zhenbang, this old man in a bookbag full of hanging books, does not have the grace of a literati at all, but dares to smash a cup and smash the table without saying a word, and he has a martial arts temper, A-Ying doesn't understand how such a person can become the chief professor of this university that is famous for its Chinese studies.

Fragments of the "pop" teacup splashed all over the ground.

"You're an hour late, you know?" roared Nalan Zhengbang, almost roaring.

Xiao Zijian touched his head with a smile: "Uncle, the traffic jam on the road has been delayed for a while." ”

"Hmph, why didn't you say you had a car accident. ”

Xiao Zijian tiptoed to sit on the stone bench opposite the old man.

"Uncle, you are really a living fairy, you can also know, when I came, I was really hit by a tricycle, I don't believe you can go to see my car, there are traces of scratches on it, I wanted to beat the tricycle driver hard, but I thought that I made an appointment with the uncle, I didn't care about him, how do I know that there was a little girl on the tricycle who fell her head and bled when she crashed, I struggled for a long time, my heart was soft, and saving people's lives was better than creating a seven-level floating slaughter, there was really no way, I had to send the little girl to the hospital first, so I was late。 ”

Ah Ying looked at the cynical man in the pavilion, and a rare smile appeared, she knew that this story was true, the difference was that it was twelve years ago, not today.

"You shut up for me, tell the story every time, and find a better reason next time. ”

Xiao Zijian smiled wryly, poured a cup of tea, and handed it to the old man: "Uncle, you drink tea, dissipate your anger, the boss is not small, and he is angry and hurts his liver." ”

The old man glared at Xiao Zijian and snorted. "Do you know what I'm looking for you today"?

Xiao Zijian smiled: "I have made a great contribution this time, how is the uncle going to reward me?"

Nalan Zhenbang's face was cold, "I don't want to destroy the harmony of the family during the Spring Festival, you have to give me a reasonable explanation today." ”

Xiao Zijian sighed, "Uncle, isn't it just a dead person, what's the fuss."

"Dead person!" Nalan Zhenbang glared angrily, "That's a master in the middle of the Yi Marrow Realm, how many masters like that can there be in the whole of Huaxia!"

Xiao Zijian pursed his mouth, "If you die, you will die, although it is rare in the middle of the Yi Marrow Realm, my Nalan family is not short of this one, A-Ying alone can eliminate a group of them."

Nalan Zhenbang was angry when he saw Xiao Zijian's appearance, he didn't care about the death of a person, as Xiao Zijian said, it was no big deal to die a master in the middle of the Yi Marrow Realm, what he cared about was how he died.

"Say, don't tell me you died in a car accident."

Xiao Zijian smiled, "This time it wasn't a car accident, it was a fall down the mountain when I went out to play."

"You"! Nalan Zhenbang blew his beard angrily and glared, and slapped down the stone table, "What about the corpse"?

"Burned".

"What about the ashes"?

"Drifting in the mountains with the wind, back to nature."

Nalan Zhenbang pointed at Xiao Zijian's nose, "Do you think what you did in the East China Sea can be hidden from the old man?"

"Let me ask you, what does that Lu Shanmin have to do with you, and who is he?"

Xiao Zijian smiled and said, "Oh, you said him, he is my cousin-in-law."

Nalan Zhenbang snorted coldly and said lightly: "Get out."

Xiao Zijian was granted amnesty, and quickly ran out of the pavilion with a smile.

At this time, a word came from the pavilion: "There are two words for you on the pillar." ”

Xiao Zijian looked back and saw the dragon flying and the phoenix dancing on the pillar: "Those who are not strong will will not reach wisdom, and those who do not believe in words will not be successful." ”

Xiao Zijian pouted, "There are actually two Mojia scriptures written in the Renyi Pavilion, which are nondescript. After saying that, he quickly spread his feet and ran out.

A teacup flew out of the pavilion: "Next time I'm late, see if I don't tear you." ”

"Young master, I told you, as Lu Shanmin's power grows bigger and bigger, it can't be hidden."

Xiao Zijian sighed, "Hey, do your best to obey the destiny of heaven, cousin-in-law, there's only so much I can do for you."