"Money?"

Ou Yu got up from the ground, patted his legs, which had gradually recovered from numbness, sneered, looked at the boy in front of him with gloomy eyes, and sneered.

"There are some things that money may not be able to solve."

This wooden box is a wood carefully selected by Ou Yu in the depths of the Nanban Forest, which is of great help to the improvement of Gu art.

Seeing that Concubine Wen's birthday was approaching, Ou Yu worked hard for more than a month to finally get a look.

"So what do you want to do?"

The boy looked at Ou Yu's gloomy expression, but he was not afraid, raised his chin and asked proudly.

The corners of Ou Yu's mouth twitched, and he slapped the boy directly with one palm.

"I want your life!"

"Stop!"

The scholar saw Ou Yu slapping his palm, so he hurriedly exclaimed, but the speed of the grandmaster level was not something that a scholar could reflect.

is this son, who is also not low, and even has the level of a grandmaster.

"Grandmaster?"

This boy directly folded the fan to protect his chest, blocking in front of Ou Yu's palm, and his figure retreated elegantly for a while, and then turned around and dodged.

The two fought each other, and obviously showed some of each other's strength.

"As a dignified grandmaster, you actually want someone else's life when you make a move, who are you?"

The boy was obviously angry, glared at Ou Yu, and scolded.

Ou Yu watched Gongzi dodge his palm, and in a fight just now, the other party was obviously also a strong man at the grandmaster level, and for a while, Ou Yu did not rush to make another move.

"I'm your uncle!"

Although he was cautious in his heart, Ou Yu still looked uninhibited, sneering and mocking the son in front of him.

Every time I see these people, I am very angry, they are also raised by their parents, why do they live so easily, comfortably and carefree, but they have to be scared every day, in order to survive in a panic.

"Childe! Poisonous! ”

Before Gongzi could speak, the scholar behind him found that on the folding fan that had just been used to block Ou Yu's palm wind, a blackened handprint was eye-catching.

"It's so vicious!"

Childe was completely angry, if he was careless, or his strength was not good, I am afraid that he would be in a different place by now.

"You are also a strong man at the grandmaster level, why do you have such contempt for life and act so viciously?"

"Childe, I misunderstood, my junior brother hasn't been out of the mountain for too long, so he didn't have a sense of proportion, and I ask my son to forgive me."

Concubine Wen also relieved herself from the on the side at this time, and followed the scholar's gaze to see the palm print on the folding fan, although she felt that Ou Yu did make a little too much, after all, there was no grudge between the two sides, and it really shouldn't have been so ruthless.

In the past few years, Concubine Wen has also developed feelings for Ou Yu, a junior brother, and looks at Ou Yu as if she were her own brother.

"Are you the same family?"

Gongzi glanced at the polite Concubine Wen, and then at the unruly Ou Yu, and couldn't understand how there was such a big gap in style and etiquette between the two people who came from the same school.

"Forget it, Kong Mo will give this young lady some silver taels."

These two are the young Emperor Yu Wenji and Kong Mo, who is still a scholar.

... ...

In Kyoto's Sage Academy, Kong Mo sat by the candlestick, looking at the flickering candle flame, his eyes flashing with the light of memories of the past.

Around Kong Mo, there were three teenagers sitting, polite and polite, all of whom were Kong Mo's protégés.

Everyone sat around, the soldiers and horses in Kyoto were mobilized in the past few days, and the academy had also stopped classes, and the three students who lived in the academy couldn't sleep, so Kong Mo told them about the experience when he and the emperor went south together.

One of the teenagers looked at Kong Mo curiously and asked questions.

"Sir, is the man who shot at the first emperor a poison saint?"

Although Kong Mo was a sage, he still wanted his disciples to call him sir.

After all, Kong Mo took teaching as his own responsibility, but he didn't care too much about the level of cultivation.

"Yes, come to think of it, Ou Yu at that time should be about the same age as you."

Kong Mo looked at his students, and his eyes seemed to be still difficult to extricate himself from the ripples of memory.

"What about the back, sir? What happened next? ”

When the other people saw Kong Mo stop, they opened their mouths and urged eagerly.

Kong Mo looked at the three of them with excited faces, smiled slightly, and was just about to continue speaking, there was a hint of strangeness in his expression, but it was fleeting, and the three teenagers present had no experience, so naturally they didn't find it.

"That's all for today, it's not too early, you guys go and rest."

Kong Mo persuaded the three children who were full of interest to go and rest quickly, but there was a trace of doubt in his eyes.

After hearing Kong Mo's persuasion, the three children shook their heads helplessly and walked back to their rooms very reluctantly.

Seeing the three of them leave one after another, Kong Mo opened his mouth and whispered out the window, "Your Excellency, what are you doing in my academy so late?" ”

It turned out that Fang only felt that someone was walking outside the room, so Kong Mo persuaded the children to go to sleep, after all, the person outside the door was not hostile, otherwise Kong Mo would never let this person enter the academy.

"Senior Kong."

Lu Jue's voice came in through the window, Kong Mo had not seen Lu Jue before, and the Kong Mo that Lu Jue had seen was dressed by Ou Yu Qiaozhuang.

"Don't come unharmed."

Kong Mo didn't hear Lu Jue's voice, after all, after the death of the first emperor, Kong Mo has been staying in the academy to teach with peace of mind, as long as the foundation of the Ye Dynasty is not messy, as a sage, he has no reason to care.

"Who are you? Come in and talk. ”

A moment later, Lu Jue walked in through the main entrance, dressed in a night suit at the moment, without carrying any blades.

"You are?"

As a sage, Kong Mo naturally saw through the identity of Grandmaster Lu Jue at a glance, looking at Lu Jue's young face and having such skills, Kong Mo frowned for a while and asked softly.

After Lu Jue saw Kong Mo's expression, some things in his heart were decided.

It turned out that when Ou Yu Qiao Zhuang became Kong Mo, Lu Jue was not suspicious, but the remarks made by the fake Kong Mo made Lu Jue deeply confused.

Although Kong Mo has never indicated his attitude towards Feng Yewu's ascension to the throne, in his heart, he should not prevent them from sending troops.

Now that he is about to stay away from Kyoto, Lu Jue must have an accurate answer to the identity of that Kong Mo, so he has the move to visit the Sage Academy at night.

"In Xia Lu Jue, I have seen Senior Kong."

Lu Jue bowed and saluted, very respectful, without the slightest appearance of a great general.