Chapter 44: My surname is Wei

There is no difference between the sunshine in the capital and that of Weifu, and if there is any difference, it is that the sunshine in Kyoto is more dazzling than that of Weifu.

Wei Siming got up early, this is a habit that has been cultivated for many years, and the aura in the early morning is the most complete time of the day, Wei Siming cultivates on the lakeside in the center of Dayan Academy.

Yesterday, Master Min told Wei Siming that there would be surprises when cultivating by the lake, and Wei Siming acted as a curiosity doll, which also made him ecstatic.

When he closed his eyes and operated his spiritual power, the spiritual rhyme around the small tree in the center of the lake also sped up, and in Wei Siming's perception, it was like an extra cultivator beside him.

The aura absorbed by Wei Siming can also be absorbed by the small tree, and the aura absorbed by the small tree can also be absorbed by Wei Siming, and Wei Siming feels like giving back.

And in addition to the other aura he absorbed, Wei Siming felt as if his eyes were much purer than his own.

I don't know how long it took, Wei Siming sensed that the small tree in the middle of the lake was not absorbing or giving back, and he felt that it might be time to end.

He smiled at the small tree in the middle of the lake, like saying hello to old friends, and there was no wind in the middle of the lakeside, and the small tree swayed with the wind, which was in response to Wei Siming.

The next time is the time when Wei Siming took Yan Ting and the two of them to visit the capital, stopping and stopping along the way, most of them were gluttonous worms in Yan Ting's stomach, and they needed to be appeased.

In this way, the day of the opening of Dayan Academy is getting closer and closer, Wei Siming and Yanting have almost eaten everything that can be eaten in the capital, and they have played everything they can play, and the rest is the preparation of the two little guys before the start of school.

On September 16, Dayan Academy officially opened, and an endless stream of students got their own identity tokens from the news office, and then found their own apartments and their corresponding schools.

After Wei Siming received the token, it was written on the Xuanxing Hall, and Min Xingyue had told Wei Siming before, so after Wei Siming received the token, he walked straight to the location of the Xuanxing Hall.

After a whole day's work, the students enrolled in Dayan Academy have basically arrived, and all kinds of joys and sorrows are performed at the door of Dayan Academy, some children are reluctant to give up their parents, and some parents are reluctant to have children.

Dayan Academy enrolls about 5,000 students this time, with an average of about 50 students in each school, but Wei Siming's school only has 30 students.

At this time, the 30-person school is about the same age as Wei Siming, all of them are eight or nine-year-old children, but these 30 people basically have a look of pride on their faces, the reason is that the 30 people here are all second-generation officials, and they are not ordinary second-generation officials.

Sitting in front of the 30 children was an old man, with messy hair, which made Wei Siming's first impression in his heart feel that this old man was lazy.

"Silence!" the ruler gently slapped the desk above, but made a crisp sound, the children present obviously didn't care about this messy old man, and immersed themselves in their own small world.

"Hehe, what a bunch of little naughts!" the old man leaked out his bright eyes, and the ring ruler in his hand continued to tap on the board, and an invisible fluctuation echoed in the classroom.

I saw that the children in the classroom instantly distorted their facial features, as if they were in great pain, but they couldn't speak.

Wei Siming felt that there was a breath in his body stirring, stirring his internal organs, and the pain was unbearable, but this breath did not last long.

The old man simply showed his hand, and the little dolls in the school stared at the old man sweating profusely, angry, too, pampered at home, where did he think that this unattractive old man would start directly.

"Old man, do you want to die? My father is General Jin'an, believe it or not, I asked my father to come over and destroy your whole family!"

Said that this Jin'an general is not small, the first emperor was a small commander of the Kyoto Janissary when he was alive, because he was favored by Yang Xingzhao, standing in the team of today's emperor, and he also made great contributions to the throne, so the current emperor in order to reward this meritorious minister, after ascending the throne, he was crowned a Jin'an general, with 100,000 soldiers and horses in his hands, and sat in Longping, the southern gate of Kyoto.

"Heh!" The old man in front of him was obviously not frightened by this identity, and the ring ruler in his hand was slapped again, which made the children below tremble.

But this time, it was only the child who stood up and reported his home that was in pain alone, and the rest of the people were fine.

"Old man Chi Jingde, some people know me, some people don't know me, since the emperor gave me such an errand, I agreed, I will do it well, no matter what your family background, you have to know what you are doing here, understand?" The old man looked at the children below, glaring at the two big eyes as if threatening.

Some of the children below are not calm, but all the children who come here are more or less shrewd, except for a few who have been arrogant since childhood, most of them still have good tutors since childhood.

After these children who had received a good education since childhood, when they heard the name Wei Chi Jingde, their faces were full of surprise.

The 16 founding fathers were the battlefield warriors who accompanied the emperor to overcome obstacles, and the sixteen portraits were hung on the second floor of the Mingyang Building of the Great Qian Dynasty, and the corresponding first floor was placed on the eight great civil princes of the Great Qian Dynasty, which were a few who worked hard for the internal affairs of the Great Qian Dynasty.

The known Min Xingyue is among them, and the portrait of this Wei Chi Jingde is also placed in it, in fact, most of the children sitting below have seen the portrait.

Don't blame them, our old man Wei Chi was sloppy by nature, and when he first painted the portrait, he finally let the emperor press his scalp and clean it for a while, so now this appearance, it is common sense not to know it.

Knowing the old man's name, the children sitting under him are a lot more honest, even if they don't know, looking at the quiet surroundings, they also play drums in their hearts.

"The Daqian Dynasty has been established for more than 80 years, and the current emperor has ascended the throne for 60 years, and the Daqian Dynasty belongs, the country and the people are safe, and the people have plenty of food and clothing. ”

"Throughout history, all the dynasties that have been destroyed have been corroded and collapsed from the inside out, so the emperor thought of establishing the Dayan Academy, in order to let each generation receive a good education from an early age, so as to ensure the long-term stability of our Daqian Dynasty from the root. ”

The children at the bottom were stunned when they listened, and some listened to it. I didn't listen to it, obviously the old man didn't let the children accept this at once, after all, they were still young, and they still needed to come step by step.

Next, the old man talked about the history of the Daqian Dynasty, mentioning how the 16 founding fathers and the former emperor were killed step by step from nobodies to this ninety-five position.

The children are still quite interested in this, especially when it comes to the fact that the general was outnumbered and even won a big victory, some of the children held the little fist with a look of excitement, but they didn't know how long it would last.

The old man talked a lot, from the battlefield to internal affairs, obviously internal affairs is his forte, but most of the children below are absent-minded, and they may still recall the bloody battlefield.

The old man said that the eyes and actions of the children below were clear, and he was also thinking about what kind of attitude and way to treat them in the future.

What a person will look like in the future, most of them will be reflected when he is young, looking at the group of teenagers in front of him, he may be the pillar of the Daqian Dynasty in the future, which is also one of the reasons why he will serve as a teacher for this group of teenagers, because he doesn't want his hard-working dynasty to fall, at least not so quickly.

Wei Siming's performance is decent, nothing out of the ordinary, nothing outstanding, when others are surprised, he will open his mouth along the way, and when others are absent-minded, his eyes will also probe around, familiarity, is the first thing he has to do in every place.

After the old man finished speaking, the friends had time to rest, and they all found their strange friends and began to talk about their parents, which may be the prototype of the so-called bureaucratic system, with advantages and disadvantages.

There were a lot of people who came up to talk to Wei Siming, but Wei Siming politely refused one by one, he felt that it was not time.

After the old man left, several gentlemen came one after another, some teaching aura cultivation, and some teaching various formations, mechanisms, and metaphysics.

Every teacher will have their own school, and students will watch what classes they take, but there will be a test every once in a while, and those who fail the test will have several chances.

Wei Siming simply listened to the words of this group of gentlemen, and generally had a direction, so he didn't stay in the classroom and went to play with Yanting.

Different from the deserted academy before, the academy at this time has students everywhere, which can be described as very lively.

"What are you doing, let go of me!" Wei Siming was on the way to find Yanting, when he suddenly heard someone shouting, and in a blink of an eye, he saw a very bloody scene.

A group of teenage boys surrounded a girl, and a little boy with a blue nose and swollen face fell to the ground, and the little girl protected the little boy with tears in her eyes.

Wei Siming didn't want to care about this matter, but ,,, he saw Yanting's little friend walking towards somewhere angrily.

Wei Siming's head was big for a while, and seeing that Yan Ting, who rushed over to reason with others, wanted to eat a big mouth, Wei Siming's soles were windy, and he kicked the one who was about to raise his hand a few meters away.

"You don't want to live anymore, do you know who I am?" said the leader with a proud face.

"Smack!" Wei Siming slapped him, and then said, "My surname is Wei!"