There were few pedestrians on the road, Ding Yuan walked for a while and leaned over to pick up Xiao Ding Yuan, and Xiao Ding Yuan said, "Why didn't Godfather come out with us?"

Ding Yuan said: "Your godfather has more important things, so naturally he can't come down with us."

Xiao Ding Yuan thought for a while and said, "Is the godfather going to be the sect master, then are you also going to be a big official?"

Ding Yuan said: "No", and said: "This time I sent you to study in Bailu Cave, you have to be as good as your gourd sister, and you are not allowed to make trouble, do you know?"

Xiao Ding Yuan said: "I know, Sister Hulu will beat me, I don't dare to make trouble."

Ding Yuan said: "Have you learned how to write the words?"

"Learned".

Before he had gone far, a group of officers and soldiers behind him chased after him, and he heard someone shouting from a distance: "It's him."

Ding Yuan turned around, looked at the group of people behind him, and said softly: "Killing people to pay for your life, paying off debts, it's a matter of course, but as long as you are powerful enough, it's okay to kill all the people who come to kill you."

The footsteps did not stop, and the fine snow behind him rolled up a thousand ice fronts, and the blood flashed, and the corpses were on the ground.

Countless red blood mist, as if pulled by something, were all inhaled into the spiritual pattern on his chest.

Xiao Ding Yuan was puzzled: "But they have no enmity with us."

Ding Yuan said: "They are all people from the government, so they naturally know what happened, if they don't know, it means that they are not doing things well, and they don't seek their jobs in their positions, damn it."

said: "In the future, if you become an official, you can do what you can, don't do what you can't do, being an official is to find a way, if you can't do it, don't be an official, so as not to bring trouble to the people, you know?"

Xiao Ding Yuan scratched his head and nodded for a while.

Suddenly, he said, "But what if they were sent by a bigger official?"

"Working for the court, there is no trace of justice in my heart, why do you have to do this errand, since you are on this errand, you have to have your own bottom line of persistence, since you don't have it, don't eat this mouthful."

Xiao Ding Yuan said: "I understand."

A figure in the distance stood in the wind and snow, holding his sword and standing still, and said loudly: "The bottom line of the errand is to arrest people, and if you break the law, you will obey the law, and you will be righteous and awe-inspiring, but you are just to exonerate yourself, and you have to teach children, I don't know what is the bottom line in your heart?"

The tip of the sword together, setting off a large area of wind and snow.

"I'm sorry, I'm a bandit, there is no bottom line".

Still walking unhurriedly, he said in a low voice: "This is only a hundred miles to Luodu, even at the feet of the Son of Heaven, favoritism has reached such a point, no wonder the people of the northwest border rebelled, and none of the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty were innocent from top to bottom."

The oncoming wind and snow split in half, rolled upside down behind him, and immediately flew into the sky, forming countless ice edges, and rushed straight into the sky and earth in front of him, killing the man in black clothes.

The man held two swords in his hand, blocking his chest, and flew out upside down in an instant, and an ice edge against his throat and neck quietly shattered.

"Spare your life to take revenge".

Lin Changqing sat on the big chair, and the emperor's coughing sound came from time to time in his ears, and there was a voice as thin as a gossamer in the middle of the morning: "The sky is dead, the yellow sky should stand, the age is in Jiazi, and the world is auspicious?"

"What do you mean?".

Lin Changqing thought for a while and said: "Jiangnan scholars have no way to become an official now, and these rumors must be raised."

The emperor nodded for a while: "Well, then they participated in the Nanguo Gong and said that the Nanguo Gong supported the army and respected himself, but is it true?"

Lin Changqing said: "Nanguo Gong has not returned to Luodu for ten years to guard the country, presumably the Ji people behind the scholars are doing demons."

When the emperor heard this, he put down the chapter in his hand and said for a while: "What kind of demon did Jiren do?"

Lin Changqing said: "Most of the Ji people are in business, their minds are active, and most of them are rich in one place, and there are Ji people in the previous dynasty who want to divide the people of the world into five classes, resulting in the collapse of the previous dynasty, they do not give up, and they secretly support those Jiangnan scholars to participate in the Nanguo Gong."

"The Ji people pay taxes for the country, Your Majesty naturally can't punish them severely, the Nanguo Gong is from a humble background, the south and the north war, and the Ji people have never dealt with it, the Ji people can't make a move against Your Majesty, you can only ask Your Majesty to deal with the Nanguo Gong, and the scholar is the middle blade, the scholar can't make a move on the Nanguo Gong, so naturally he can only come to His Majesty."

The Emperor nodded and said, "What do you think?"

Lin Changqing thought for a long time and said in a low voice: " Ji people have always only paid attention to interests, and no heart of the country, the previous dynasty was in, the ancestor led the army to rise, the last king Zhu Huan's treasury was empty, and wanted to ask them to donate money to resist the army of the first emperor, millions of rich people, there was no one, after the ancestor emperor ruled the world, he killed countless Ji people, and collected money and piled up several treasury, so he achieved a generation of prosperity, and now Ji people are still rich on the side, but the world is no longer that world, naturally can not kill them like the ancestor emperor, therefore, there is only one way, that is, to collect their knives, teach them to be honest”。

"How do you receive it?"

"The ancestral emperor killed the auspicious people, His Majesty can kill the scholars, there are four words, called depose the hundred families, if you want them to serve the court with peace of mind, there are four words, Confucianism is the main purpose of the monarch and the minister, so that the people of the world know who taught them to eat, it is enough."

The emperor frowned slightly, and said for a while: "Depose the hundred schools of thought, and respect Confucianism alone", and after thinking for a while, he said: "Okay, you can do it."

He turned around and dropped the chapter and said, "Is there any news from the Four Seas Qingtian Banner?"

Lin Changqing shook his head and said for a while: "Over the years, countless flying eagles have been sent to find it, and there is no clue until now."

"Got it, let's go down".

The emperor lay on the dragon bed sideways, his eyes slightly closed: "I want to rest for a while, and come back in the afternoon if I have something."

The snow on the eaves of the corridor flowed into the small alley like a broken line, and large water stains accumulated into a small river out of the alleyway.

Walking forward to the third wooden door, the little gourd kept holding a bamboo stick and threw it into a circle drawn on the ground not far away.

Dejected, he said: "Grandpa, is your bamboo stick useless, why do I feel that it is useless after practicing for so many years?"

Mao Sixian squinted his eyes and took a nap in the sun, smacking his lips and saying: "Useful and useful, if you are not quiet, you will naturally not be able to stand, so you can insert it quietly."

The little gourd let out a sigh, put all his attention on the bamboo stick for a long time, threw it lightly, knocked over the plugged one, and stood upright in the center of the circle.

With a squeak, the heavy wooden door was pushed open.

"Sister Hulu!".

When the little gourd heard the sound, he looked up and saw that he was overjoyed, threw a bamboo stick, ran over and picked up Xiao Ding Yuan, and said, "Why did you come, why did you come, I haven't seen you fat again for a long time."

"Sister Hulu, I'm almost out of breath when you strangle me."

Mao Sixian opened his eyes, looked at Ding Yuan and said, "Just came?"

Ding Yuan said: "There was a delay on the way."

Mao Sixian looked at Xiao Ding Yuan, his two eyes narrowed into a slit, and he said for a while: "Come here, let grandpa hug you."

Xiao Ding Yuan ran to Mao Sixian's side, and called out in a milky voice: "Fourth grandfather."

"What a dead grandfather, how unlucky, called Grandpa Mao".

Holding Ding Yuan and sitting on his lap, he looked up at Ding Yuan and said, "You plan to let him study in Bailu Cave?"

Ding Yuan sat on the pony on the side, put a bag on the ground, nodded and said, "Hmm."

Mao Sixian sighed and said: "Others want to cultivate the Tao but can't, but you just ask him to read some sage book, those old guys in Bailu Cave, know what the Tao is?

Ding Yuan was silent for a moment and said: "In the future, he will stay with you, I still have some things to do, and I have to go elsewhere."

"Leave now?".

"Hmm"

Ding Yuan said to Xiao Ding Yuan: "Be obedient in the future, my father is going to do some things, and I will come back and take you to Hanging Sword Mountain to play."

Little Ding Yuan ate his fingers and watched his father walk out of the yard.

Mao Sixian frowned slightly, and muttered for a while: "Hanging Sword Mountain?

I didn't go far out of the yard, and my feet were stagnant.

At the entrance of the alley, a middle-aged Confucian scholar looked at him with his hands in his hands.

Ding Yuan took a few steps forward, and the snow around him suddenly stopped, and in a moment, like countless hidden weapons, they killed Ding Yuan together.

Xiao Hulu frowned slightly, cautiously walked over to open the wooden door, looked out, saw nothing, and muttered: "Strange."

Ding Yuan dodged out, and Lingxi followed closely behind him, grazing the middle-aged Confucian scholar's throat.

The middle-aged Confucian frowned slightly, and the young man in front of him was already holding a sword three inches in front of him.

"Do what?".

"Ancestor is looking for you," the middle-aged Confucian said in a low voice.

"Lead the way".

The two of them walked out of the courtyard one after the other, and listened to the middle-aged Confucian for a long time: "Cao Ke has been walking the world for decades, and I have never seen a swaggering mysterious sect leader like you."

Ding Yuan said: "Do you want me to go into the soil?"

Cao Ke said: "I don't have anything to say to you, you better save some effort and talk to the ancestor."

After a while, he said: "The Four Lower Sects, the Aragami Sect, and the three and five major sects here are all looking for the Optimus Banner, not to mention the eagle dogs of the imperial court, you are so confident that you can find it yourself?"

"If you can't find it, you have to find it".

"Awesome, admire".

In the small alley overflowing with snow, I turned around and came to a big mansion with three words written on the top of the house: White Deer Cave.

Ding Yuan said: "The ancestor is awake, how can he be in the White Deer Cave?"

"See for yourself".

Cao Ke entered the academy along the side door and walked along the path to the innermost.

On both sides is the palace wall and the countless teaching houses, in the middle is a pool of blue waves and white gas, Wenhu is famous all over the world, ordinary people can only see in the White Deer Cave Academy, Qintu is thousands of miles away, there is a very conspicuous square stone in the middle of the lake that falls here, and there is a line of words engraved on the big stone: the first peak in the world.

Ding Yuan looked at those five words in a daze, and heard a sentence in his ear for a while: "Let's go."

He walked forward again.

After a while, they came to a courtyard with a cow tied to the front of the small courtyard, lying under an elm tree, chewing slowly, black all over, and curling its tail from time to time.

"Ancestor is waiting for you inside, go in by yourself."

Ding Yuan watched Cao Ke leave, and slowly stepped into the grass hall in the courtyard for a long time, unable to tell what was wrong, and always felt that it seemed to be two worlds from the outside.

Slowly walked into the grass house that was different from all the courtyards here, the furnishings were minimal, several large clay pots were placed in the corners, even the ground was pitted, bare earthy yellow, and against the corner of the wall, there was only a simple bamboo bed, but it was piled up with bamboo slips in half of the house.

A gray-haired but very lean man was writing something with a pen, licking his fingers from time to time and picking up a piece of white paper from the side.

Seeing Ding Yuan, he immediately got up and put the pen aside.