Chapter Eighty-Nine
Accompanied Lin Sijun to chat casually, this girl seemed to be in a good mood, talked a lot, and told him a lot of interesting things in Jiangzhou City.
Zhao Ting didn't want to spoil her interest, so he beat her spirit, and listened to her without saying a word, nodding from time to time, indicating that he was still listening.
"Sijun heard that the current saint is seriously ill and has ignored the government for several months, and now all the state affairs of the court and the central government are controlled by the prince. ”
"Today's saints are heavy, but the crown prince is martial arts, and he is a rare hardliner among several princes. After the crown prince took power, most of the civil and military ministers of the hawks in the DPRK and China were promoted and reused, and the direction of this year's scientific expedition has also changed greatly. ”
Saying that, Lin Sijun covered his mouth and smiled, blinked his eyes, and said to Zhao Ting, "This is also the reason why books such as "Theory of Martial Arts" and "Code of War" became popular again for a while. ”
Zhao Ting pretended to have a sudden realization and nodded, indicating that he was very interested, but in fact, his mind had long since flown away.
Whether it is the "annual examination" or the "scientific examination" that Lin Sijun said in his mouth, or even those major events of the family and the country, to his ears, it is boring and boring.
Because it really has nothing to do with him, it is impossible for him to go down the path of official career.
What if you win the example, the champion, and ascend to the court of the Son of Heaven? Even if you live a busy life, you are just a mortal fetus in the flesh, and it is difficult to change your fate in the face of disasters.
"The examiner who presided over the annual examination this year is also a hawkish minister, Sijun is here to find someone to study his life deeds, and finally figured out some of his thoughts and ideas. Well, if Childe needs it, Sijun will send someone to Childe's Mansion to give Childe a look?" Lin Sijun asked in a low voice.
"Well, thank you very much. Zhao Ting hesitated for a moment, but still accepted it, not wanting to embarrass the family.
Seeing that Zhao Ting did not refuse her kindness, Lin Sijun couldn't help but smile, and his mood was even happier.
After accompanying her to the river for a while, someone from the Lin Mansion came to urge her to go back, and Lin Sijun reluctantly waved goodbye to Zhao Ting.
Returning to the mansion in Xicheng, the house has two floors, the front and back inner courtyards, which is the property of the Zhao Mansion in this Jiangzhou City.
"Master, you're back. ”
Seeing Zhao Ting coming back, Zhao Si, who had already been guarding the gate of the mansion, suddenly greeted him with a smile.
Zhao Ting nodded slightly, stepped into the door of the mansion, and asked as he walked, "What does the master want?"
"It's all for you, and it's in the backyard. Zhao Si replied with a smile, patted his head, and said, "Oh yes, master, there is a big happy event!"
"A big event?" Zhao Ting stopped and looked at him, and asked suspiciously, "What is a big event?"
Zhao Si smiled, took out something from his arms, and handed it to Zhao Ting's hand, "Second Young Master has sent a letter, do you say this is a great event?"
Zhao Ting's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he took the white-edged letter in his hand, "Xiaotai has a letter, let me take a look." ”
Without waiting to enter the study, he stood in the courtyard and looked at it.
After a while, he raised his head, with a pleasant smile on his face, and muttered, "Little Tai, this guy is lucky enough! He actually found the "Snow Grass" too, and the time is still before us. ”
"Well, I'm looking forward to it. ”
Listening to Zhao Ting's words, Zhao Si couldn't help but say tentatively, "You mean, the second young master, he has also been successfully transplanted?"
Zhao Ting nodded with a smile, handed him the letter in his hand, and said at the same time, "Well, he transplanted the killing crystal of the 'Shadow Nightmare' and obtained the magical power of the Shadow Nightmare 'Shadow Devourer', you can see for yourself." ”
Zhao Si patiently finished reading the letter in his hand, looked up at Zhao Ting, and asked in a low voice, "Then, is the "Killing Crystal Transplantation Method" ......?"
"Not yet," Zhao Ting interrupted him before he could finish speaking, "The time is not ripe yet, I still have to verify the guess in my heart." ”
Zhao Si nodded and said, "Okay." ”
After a pause, he asked again, "Then do you want to reply to the second young master?"
Zhao Ting thought for a while and said, "Okay, I also have something to tell him, go to the study." ”
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Following.
The sky had just dawned, Zhao Ting had already sat up from the bed, and after calling Zhao Si to wash up, he was wearing a loose white short robe and practiced the "Xingyun Knife Technique" in the small courtyard.
Skillful skills are not a day's work, must be practiced day by day, practice from time to time, in order to contain the knife in the heart, if it is three days of fishing and two days of drying nets, it has been a long time, the knife is not blunt, but people have lost their indomitable sharpness, and the knife intent naturally ceases to exist.
After practicing for about half an hour, Zhao Si walked over with a smile and said, "Master, it's time to go to school." ”
Zhao Ting nodded, slammed the Pu knife in his hand, plunged it deep into the soil, and strode into the house.
He sat in front of the bronze mirror, Zhao Si slowly untied the black ribbon that tied his long hair, and tied it high with a jade crown, leaving only a strand of long hair hanging diagonally on his sideburns, looking even more chic.
With his crown in his hair and his clothes dressed, Zhao Ting stopped a carriage and hurried all the way to Datong Academy.
Datong Academy is located in the south of Jiangzhou City, covering a vast area and beautiful scenery. Although it is close to the city, it is completely outside the jurisdiction of the Jiangzhou government, and has its own private army and management system.
The dean of the academy was called the cave master, and he was a high-ranking official of the imperial court, who was directly appointed and dismissed by the imperial court, and was a completely different system from the local state capital.
Legend has it that this Datong Academy was founded by the former pilgrim Kong Yun, Datong, Datong, the meaning is, there is no class in teaching, the world is the same.
This academy has always taken this "eight-character concept" as the purpose of running the school, whether it is a poor family, a soldier, or a businessman's child, Datong Academy does not refuse to come, and is only responsible for preaching, teaching, and solving doubts for good scholars.
It is precisely their tranquil and indisputable concept that makes this academy stand tall and stronger even though it has experienced the subversion of the dynasty and the changes of the times.
Zhao Ting walked into his school with a familiar car, and the person in charge of teaching them was a famous Confucian disciple Li Qing Li Lao, who had been an official to the seventh grade, and had served as the Zhan Shi Sizhi in the court, because he was disgusted with the darkness of officialdom and deceit, so he returned to his hometown and studied his knowledge with all his heart.
When he walked in, Li Lao had already finished the roll call according to the book. Seeing this, he smiled apologetically at Li Lao, but the other party didn't say anything, just bowed his head slightly, and asked him to go to his seat and sit down quickly.
Zhao Ting's seat was next to Wang Junwei, and as soon as he sat down, Wang Junwei handed him a strange smile and said, "Cousin, are you up late?"
"Why are you getting up late?" Zhao Ting was a little inexplicable by his words.
Wang Junwei smiled and said, "My brother saw with my own eyes yesterday that Miss Lin followed you, and the two of you went downstairs together." ”
"You're up late today, hehe, I'm afraid there's no story here, right?"