Enter the North Sea Country! Everything in front of me began to change dramatically!

The further east you go, the denser the population, the wider the roads, the more concentrated the village pavilions, and the early autumn scenery is everywhere, and the people are busy and happy.

A horse-drawn carriage stopped in the middle of the North Sea Country, with a ferry in front of it, and countless ships were busily transporting to both sides of the strait.

On the carriage walked a twelve-year-old young man in black clothes and white face, the young man had a pair of eagle eyes, prominent facial features, and a somewhat gloomy expression.

Then he walked down the middle-aged scribe in blue who was about thirty years old, looking at Wenwen weak, but he could always give people an inexplicable killing intent on his body, as if he could pull out his knife and attack at any time.

The two got out of the carriage and watched the continuous shouting and shouting from the upstream, and they were very curious about the large construction site that carried the wood and rammed the land with wooden stakes.

"Master, I don't know what Weihaihou's people are doing?" The black-clothed young man asked the middle-aged scribe with a curious look.

The scribe stroked his beard and said, "It's like building a bridge!" ”

"Bridging?" The young man in black was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and said:

"It's unlikely that the river is very wide, and ordinary bridges can't be built at all, and if it's a pontoon bridge, it's not avoidable, it's too delicate and expensive."

"Just ask, just ask, I want to take you here to see the unusualness of Donglai, you are still young, you have more experience in the Han Dynasty, increase your knowledge, and help you in the future, don't rush to fight with the heroes of the world, people, if you are strong for a while, you can be strong for a lifetime is really strong." The young scribe walked towards the construction site.

A sly glint flashed in the eyes of the black-clothed young man, who quickly returned to normal, and then his face was gloomy again, as if he had never been happy, or had never touched anything that could deserve his pleasure and excitement.

"Who are you waiting for, this is a construction site, don't get close, leave quickly!" Two armorers grabbed and blocked the two.

The two soldiers saw that they were wearing gorgeous clothes and wearing noble ornaments, so they only persuaded them with good words and did not use swords and guns to drive them away.

The black-clothed young man clasped his fists at the two and said, "I'm here from Jizhou, and I'm going to Huangxian to visit Donglai Academy. ”

Visiting the academy, the two armor soldiers glanced at the carriage of the two from a distance, this is the Great Confucian or some other nobleman.

Then he kindly explained: "This is a bridge built by the Ministry of Works, with this bridge, there will be no need to ferry across the river here in the future, you are not lucky, you can complete the work in the rest of the month, you can personally set up a carriage and horses from this bridge, save a lot of ferry fees." ”

"With such a long bridge, can it be built in more than a month?" The black-clothed boy and the middle-aged scribe were shocked.

This river is no ordinary stream, and it is impossible to build a permanent long bridge.

Now the sergeant actually said that it could be set up in more than a month.

The piers have not yet been completed, so how can they be completed in more than a month.

"Of course! This is what the prince himself said. The sergeant proudly stood up and said proudly, and then said to his opponent:

"Don't stay here long if you have nothing to do, here are all rough people, easy to get into trouble, let's cross the river quickly!"

"Thank you so much!" The man in black clenched his fists in farewell, and then returned with the middle-aged scribe.

The carriage was herded onto the big ship and the two were soon on their way.

The official road is getting wider and wider, and there are people who practice martial arts in all the village pavilions they pass through, controlling spears made of wood, constantly stabbing and collecting, and everything has a clear eye.

The two sighed again.

All the people are armed!

This Weihai Marquis has great ambitions.

There are almost no decent rivers in Donglai County, and all the way to Huang County is flat.

Looking at the not tall and strict Xu Ding base camp, the two of them were in a trance.

"What can Zhong Dake see?" The middle-aged scribe asked, lifting the curtain on the horse formation.

The black-clothed young man said: "Master, under the rule of the Marquis of Weihai, the outside is tight and the inside is loose, Chen Bing is in the realm, the people are in order, the people are solid, the business is prosperous, the roads are wide and smooth, and there is nothing in the world." ”

"Yes! That's why he will be the first in the world, I'm afraid your career won't be too smooth in the future! The middle-aged scribe half-stared at him and joked.

"Master, you all said that I was still young, maybe the world would be peaceful when I came out." The black-clothed boy smiled, but the smile he squeezed out didn't look pleasant at all.

The two found an inn to live in, inquired about the situation in Huang County, and went to Donglai College the next day.

Seeing the name card handed over by the two, Wu Anguo returned it, and then said: "People can go in, but the carriage stays!" ”

Why is that? My master is a great Confucian in the world, even the envoys and gentlemen of various states and counties have to greet each other in person when they hear about it, and they will be picked up by car and horse. The black-clothed young man was slightly warm, his right hand was pressed on the hilt of his sword, and he stared at Wu Anguo.

There is a posture of driving away humiliation and drawing a sword to kill him.

Wu Anguo snorted coldly, stood back to the position of the sentry, lifted a sledgehammer and said: "There is no why, the rules of the academy are like this, not to mention that you and your master, even Mr. Kang Cheng, Bo Jiao, or my master Confucius have no precedent for entering the hospital by carriage and horse, is it not that any of them is more noble than you." ”

Not to mention that Wu Anguo entered the academy, after becoming the head of the security section, he also learned a lot of words, and when he saw that the two of them wanted to break through, he actually dragged out a sentence.

When several students from the academy saw this, they clapped their hands and said, "Okay! General Wu said it well, General Wu is mighty. ”

Is this a general?

The black-clothed young man and the middle-aged scribe were a little surprised, and looked at Wu Anguo again.

Looking at his mighty body, his expression was majestic, and a sledgehammer showed his strength, and the two of them were secretly speechless.

Xu Ding is too extravagant, a high-ranking general in the army comes to be a doorman, how rich are your generals.

Seeing more and more Donglai students coming over to point their fingers, the middle-aged scribe and the black-clothed young man frowned slightly, and finally the middle-aged scribe patted the black-clothed young man's shoulder and said, "Zhongda, let's follow the customs, the world has been in collapse for a long time, and we are not so delicate." ”

The black-clothed young man memorized Wu Anguo firmly, and then got out of the carriage and walked into Donglai Academy with the middle-aged scribe.

came to the teacher's office area and asked Cai Yong's office, and then found Cai Yong here.

"Hmmm! Kong Ming ......"

Cai Yong was a little surprised to see the middle-aged scribe.

"Hu Zhao has seen Mr. Bo Jiao, he took the liberty to visit, Mr. Bo Jiao should not be disgusted." It turned out that this middle-aged scribe was Hu Zhao Hu Kongming of the Yingchuan Hu family, who became famous at a young age, was good at planning calligraphy, and had a good reputation in the literary world.

"Hahaha! Kong Ming can come, I'm happy and I'm not in a hurry, come in, come in quickly......" Cai Yong didn't expect Hu Zhao to come to the academy, and he was also surprised, so he hurriedly invited in.

Hu Zhao followed in, and the black-clothed young man saluted Cai Yong and said, "Hanoi Sima Yi has seen Mr. Bo Jiao!" ”

"Sima Yi? Could it be that you ...... Sima Jiangong" Cai Yong looked the black-clothed young man up and down.

The young man said: "It's my father!" ”