Sitting in a simple house, Shirai Moon and Kamishirasawa Huiyin sat opposite each other. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Your Excellency, I wonder what you are looking for me?"

"Before, what you said was to find Li Bing. Right?"

"Yes, does Your Excellency have any news about Mr. Li Bing?"

"I am Li Bing. ”

After Shirai Yue finished speaking, the audience suddenly fell silent. After a moment, Kamibai Zehuiyin shook his head: "Your Excellency, don't be joking. I don't know your real name, but you must be the god of this place. How could it be that poet immortal Li Bing?"

"The person who asked you to bring the words should be my friend from seven hundred years ago, his name is Wang Mang, the man of the Western Han Dynasty. ”

Shangbai Zehuiyin didn't speak, she was a little stunned.

From the time she met Shirai Moon to the present, she shouldn't have said anything about that person, and the other party was able to shout it out at once, which made her believe it a little.

"Seven hundred years ago, in order to verify some things, I took off the divine throne and went to Hantu, and on the way I broke through the name of Shixian. Later, he became acquainted with Wang Mang's brother in Chang'an, and sought an official position as a historian there. Before the first year of the Yuan Dynasty, the emperor died, and I left to look for my [sister], and when I returned to Chang'an, I said goodbye to Wang Mang's brother, when the new emperor had not yet ascended the throne. ”

Speaking of which, Kamibai Zehuiyin has already believed in Shirai Yue's identity, and some of the details that Bai Jingyue said are things that only the parties can know.

"Subsequently, I left the Han Dynasty and returned to the Far East, when the Divine War between Heaven and God broke out, the earth shattered, and then both sides were defeated, and the Heaven representing the national fortune of the Han Dynasty fell into a deep sleep. And then ・・・・・・"

Then, Wang Mang failed and died. Your Excellency Shirai, I believe you are Li Bing. That being the case, let this word be delivered to you. ”

Even behind the scenes of the Divine War, Shirai Yue is clear, and there is no need to question his identity, and Kamibai Ze Huiyin began to tell what Shirai Yue didn't know, which was another man's story: "Creating a new dynasty, even if it is only a short decade, is also a turning point in history, especially the turning point of the collapse of the decadent Western Han Dynasty and the rise of the powerful Eastern Han Dynasty." ”

"At such a historical time, as Bai Ze, I need to witness in general, so I came to his side. ”

When the rebels were about to storm his house in the end, he sat calmly in his chair and drank tea, and at the same time asked me to bring a message to the descendants of my friend Li Bing. ”

"[I've never regretted it!]"

"Have you ever regretted it・・・・・・"

Shirai Yue looked at the west, her eyes wandering.

He did not hesitate to bear the infamy and usurp the throne, he did not hesitate to fight with the heavens and seize the interests of the people, and he did not hesitate to give up this body, although he died without regrets.

"This cup, I salute you. ”

A glass of cold and heartfelt wine was drunk by Shirai Yue.

I don't know when, Kamibai Zehuiyin has left the house, leaving only Shirai Yue alone, quietly remembering the past in the house.

After expressing condolences to her deceased friend, Shirai Yue walked out of the door, looked at the standing Kamibai Ze Huiyin, and asked, "The words have arrived, do you have any plans next?"

Kamibai Ze Huiyin looked at the sky, a little hesitant.

"I don't know too well, continue to witness history?"

There was a hesitation in his words.

"Bai Ze, why do you want to witness history? It is rumored that Bai Ze is a sacred beast of Kunlun Mountain, snow-white, able to speak human words, understand the feelings of all things, and rarely haunt, unless there was a saint who ruled the world at that time, he came to the book. There are also some other legends, such as seeking good fortune and avoiding evil, or attaining the love of all things. In these legends, there is no such thing as a witness to history. ”

Shang Bai Ze Huiyin hesitated a little, and finally said: "That's Bai Ze, but it's not Bai Ze, let alone me." The ancient demon Bai Ze has died in the Lich War, and the legendary Bai Ze is just a half-blood descendant of the real Bai Ze. ”

Shang Bai Ze Huiyin raised his right hand, as if he was about to grasp something, and said: "Bai Ze's legends are varied, and that's just because of the different actions of several of Bai Ze's descendants. And what I left behind is that there are saints who rule the world and come with books. ”

"Actually, in the beginning, it was only because of my ability to see through history that I was very sensitive to the turning point of history, and I wanted to see what kind of things would be called the turning point of history, so I would witness the changes of history. However, every time after a change in history, I will be used as a tool by those people to propagandize, [Bai Zezhi, so the one who governs the world is holy. Such an impression penetrated into the minds of the people, adding a layer of weight to their rule. ”

"But I don't want to go on like this. Witnessing history, to put it bluntly, is just my hobby, but nowadays, this hobby bores me. I don't want to go on. But, I don't know what to do or what I can do. I'm a little overwhelmed. ”

"In that case, how about being a teacher?"

"Huh?"

When Kamibai Zehuiyin heard this suggestion, she looked at Shirai Yue suspiciously, hoping that Shirai Yue would explain.

"Your ability is to devour history and make history, right?"

"Hmm. I'm not very strong, but I'm right. ”

"Well, you can be a teacher. If you are very well versed in history, you should also know what kind of teaching methods you should use for different people, and besides, are you not interested in the profession of a teacher?"

The profession of teacher, of course, Bai Ze Huiyin is interested, otherwise he would not be Li Longji's teacher, but Shang Bai Ze Huiyin is still a little unconfident: "I, although I know how to teach, but I have only been a teacher once, and I have no experience." ”

"Experience is a thing that accumulates slowly, and the most rare thing is the beginning, since you have been a teacher once, what else is there to worry about?"

Bai Jingyue's persuasion made Bai Ze Huiyin a little moved, she looked at Bai Jingyue, her eyes blinked, and asked, "Then I, what should I do?"

"In this way, you can go to Pingcheng Jing with me, where I will set up a private school for you, and you will teach there for a few years first, how about it?"

A new path unfolded in front of Kamibai Ze Huiyin, and her breathing couldn't help but feel a little heavier, but she became worried again.

"But... What if no one comes?"

Students, but it's a big question, who would believe in a private school that suddenly came out?

Moreover, this is Japan, not the Tang Dynasty, no commoners will think of changing their fate by reading, and those big families have their own teaching systems, let alone a private school.

"You don't have to worry about this, I'll take care of it for you, you, let's think about the name of the private school. ”

Looking at Bai Jingyue who walked out of the house, Kamibai Ze Huiyin couldn't help but murmur: "Name?"

Speaking of the name, she remembered that she had this idea before teaching Li Longji, and at that time, she also thought about the name of the private school.

That's the name that encapsulates her dreams.

"Terakoya. ”

ps: The meaning of [Temple House] in the official history is a private school in the temple, which originated from the Edo period in Japan, and I have made modifications here, so I hereby explain, so don't be entangled.