The gates were finally opened, and the scout Pegasus came to Luo Chen's quarters!

"Your Majesty, there is news from Beijing, 100,000 are in a hurry!"

Luo Chen was awakened in the middle of the night, and he also frowned, what was there that made him shout in the middle of the night?

Could it be that something happened in the palace?

After a long time, I saw a figure running in quickly, kneeling down on one knee and saying: "Your Majesty, my Jiangnan Intelligence Department has received a message from the flying pigeon in Beijing, and the remarks are urgent!" ”

As he spoke, he carefully took out the sealed letter from his arms and presented it to Luo Chen!

Luo Chen frowned and opened the letter, and his face changed instantly!

"Someone!"

"In!"

"Quickly send Xue Rengui to discuss matters!"

"No!"

After the order, Luo Chen walked into the courtyard wearing a thin single coat, looking at the vast starry sky, as mysterious as ever!

Dots of light poured down, shining the whole earth with a piece of light!

"How so?"

"How can you just go?"

Luo Chen took a deep breath, his face was rarely gloomy, he has been in this family for nearly four years, he has completely integrated into this world and adapted to his identity!

And for Ning Xuanchen, the two are also teachers and friends!

Although there is a difference between monarchs and ministers, Luo Chen has always regarded him as an elder, even though he has become an emperor!

In more than three years, he has gained a lot of relatives and friends, love like Yuyao, love like Emperor Xia, love like the Queen Mother, and Shui Yi and Shui Yao!

There is also a group of sworn friends who "prostitute together", back-to-back brothers!

However, if you say that the one he respects the most, and even has a certain impact on him to a greater or lesser extent, it is still Ning Gong!

Looking at the civil and military affairs of the Manchu Dynasty, Ning Gong can be called the master of the world!

He used to be the teacher of Emperor Xia, Emperor Xia, Jiang Xiang, Li Zheng, Di Renjie, Zhuge Liang, who were more or less influenced by this person!

That body exudes a proud literati style, influencing a person who is innocent, born in the ordinary, prominent and famous, and returned to the country academy!

For the sake of a dynasty, he can kneel in front of the emperor alone, bear the infamy, and only seek to protect the country and the dynasty!

For the shame of a hundred years of snow, he can also enter the court in cloth, worship the king, and strive to fight to the death!

He does not distinguish between the doors, in his eyes, there is no idea of dignity and humility, he can set up a school outside the palace walls, and there is no class of teaching!

He is obeyed by the great Confucians of the Seven Kingdoms of the Central Plains, but he can be the ruler of the world, but he has never been arrogant!

This is the saint on earth!

This is a pure reader!

Once upon a time, Luo Chen ridiculed useless scholars in public, and he also wantonly suppressed the corrupt Confucians in Chang'an City!

However, in front of Ning Gong, no matter how respectful he was, he always maintained the last awe with the gift of a disciple!

The great man of the country is not a peerless countryman, the venerable of the country, not the royal family of a country, but both ability and political integrity, only the elders call?

The attained, the venerable, the elder, when they are all in one, can be a saint!

"Your Majesty!"

Xue Rengui didn't know when he had arrived in front of Luo Chen, looking at Luo Chen's depressed expression, he didn't make a sound to disturb, but saluted respectfully!

"It's coming!"

Luo Chen glanced at him and said softly: "Early tomorrow morning, you will lead the army to the battle, and I will return to China if I have something to do!" ”

"Huh?"

When Xue Rengui heard this, there was also a trace of deep shock in his eyes, although he also guessed that something big must have happened, but he didn't expect that it was worth letting His Majesty return to China in person!

You must know that the current battlefield in the west is a matter of destroying Qin, but at this time, His Majesty actually took the initiative to give up the expedition!

"Your Majesty, dare to ask what happened?"

Xue Rengui dared to ask.

Luo Chen let out a long sigh, "Ning Gong...... Immortal Death! ”

"What!"

……

Chang'an, the Imperial Mausoleum of Zuxi City! Dream life

Emperor Xia is still fishing by the river as usual, he has long been accustomed to this kind of self-cultivation and idle life, and someone sends a daily newspaper of Daxia every day on weekdays!

He lived like a hermit!

"Sir!"

"Sir!"

An eager shout sounded, and I saw Xu Changqing's kid running over quickly, and said softly: "Sir, something is wrong!" ”

"Huh?"

Emperor Xia's brows jumped slightly, and he said with a smile: "What's wrong?" ”

"Look at today's newspapers, it says that an important person in our Great Xia has died, and it has made headlines!"

Emperor Xia's face suddenly froze, and a trace of worry flashed in his eyes, and he said softly: "Could it be that which general died in battle?" ”

As he spoke, he directly opened today's newspaper and checked it, and when he saw a few eye-catching big words, his eyes instantly stared, and his eyelashes couldn't help but tremble!

"How is that possible?"

"Sir!"

Gao Ming's figure moved, and silently appeared on the side of Emperor Xia, and he was about to speak, but when he saw the newspaper in Emperor Xia's hand, he stopped suddenly!

"Clever!"

"The old slave is here!"

"Get ready, go back to the palace!"

"No!"

"Sir, where are you going?" Xu Changqing couldn't help but ask.

"Chang'an!"

Xu Changqing's eyes suddenly lit up: "Beijing? ”

"We haven't been there yet!"

"I heard from my father, the old master in our village is from Chang'an, but I don't know what happened, the old master hasn't come over for almost two months!"

Emperor Xia's face suddenly moved: "Boy, you tell me in detail, how does your master look?" ”

……

Chang'an Academy!

Li Jiuli and Xiu Jiuyun sat quietly in the long pavilion, and the two were silent for a long time!

"Why did you go like this?"

In the end, Xiu Jiuyun couldn't help but interrupt the silence!

Li Jiuli's face was dark, his eyes were full of regret, and there was even a trace of rare pain!

Xiu Jiuyun also sighed lightly: "When are we going to go to condole?" ”

A hint of deep meaning flashed in Li Jiuli's eyes, and he said softly: "We can't go yet!" ”

"Why?"

Xiu Jiuyun's brows furrowed slightly, and his eyes were full of doubt.

"You still don't know the teacher's status in the Central Plains!"

"What do you mean?"

Xiu Jiuyun looked confused!

Li Jiuli said in a deep voice: "Let me tell you this, this time the teacher passed away, maybe the elders of our family will also come to mourn!" ”

"What?"

Xiu Jiuyun's eyes were full of shock, and he looked at Li Jiuli in disbelief!

"Ning Gong can be the head of the world, is it possible that you think it is an empty word?"

"There are more than ten famous Confucians in the world, and nearly thirty percent of them have listened to classes under the teacher!"

"Even my father thinks of himself as a teacher's protégé!"

"Mr. Beicang Zhou Xiaoru, Master Li Xian of Daqin, Mr. Chen Bei of Xichu, Mr. Xu Liufang, these are all disciples of the teacher!"

"This ......"

Xiu Jiuyun's mouth almost opened into an O-shape, and he looked at Li Jiuli blankly!

Before he came back to his senses, he heard Li Jiuli speak again, "By the way, even your Tianya Academy has something to do with the teacher!"