Li Nanfeng came to the doctor's hall and saw that the doctors and teaching assistants of the four disciplines were busy with their desk work, so he quietly walked in and came to Su Derong's side, only to see him smelling the pot of self-brewed wine given by Li Yuze. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Dr. Su, are you an alcoholic?"

"Oh, when did you come, scare me, be careful not to smash my wine." Su Derong turned his head and saw Li Nanfeng suddenly appear beside him, and he was really startled.

"This wine ......"

"What's wrong with this wine? I haven't opened it yet, but the prisoner smells the wine? If I hadn't finished school by now, I would have opened it a long time ago. After speaking, Su Derong leaned his nose closer and sniffed again.

"Nothing. If Dr. Su is free today, please help me finish transcribing this booklet, and I will leave first. Li Nanfeng casually put the two notebooks he was carrying on Su Derong's desk, and then walked out of the door without looking back.

"Hey, hey, Li Nanfeng, stop me, did I promise you? This kid! ”

Although Li Nanfeng is the Guozi Prison, he is younger than Su Derong, so Su Derong dares to speak like this, and Li Nanfeng usually treats the doctoral assistants in the Guozi Prison with the same respect, so he will not care about Su Derong saying this.

Su Derong seemed to be a little late when he said this, because by the time he reacted, Li Nanfeng was about to cross the threshold and slip out of the door.

"I said we'd meet again." Zhou Daowu said to the oncoming Han Hui with a smug look, and then Han Huo still ignored him and walked past him.

Zhou Daowu turned to Han Hui, who was walking silently, and said, "You have to put away your arrogance for me, and don't salute when you meet your ancestors, this shouldn't be your mistake." Zhou Daowu was originally very proud and calm, but at this time he seemed to be angered by Han Hui's ignorance, and his domineering appearance immediately appeared, and Han Huo still walked without looking back, Cen Changqian, who was standing next to Zhou Daowu, looked at Han Hui's back and said with a light smile: "It's a little interesting!" ”

Cen Changqian smiled a little slyly, and seemed to be seen through by Zhou Daowu, so he said to Cen Changqian: "It's getting more and more interesting, I see how long he can last, in the Guozi Prison, no Confucian student dares to be so presumptuous." ”

In fact, Zhou Daowu and Cen Changqian only entered school half a year earlier than them, and Zhou Daowu naturally relied on his father's great merits during his lifetime, and Cen Changqian's parents died in his early years, and he was raised by his uncle Cen Wenwen, who was a Chinese scholar and was deeply used by Li Shimin.

"Brother Cui, look, isn't the one in front of you Brother Zhou?"

"It seems that the one next to me should be Cen Changqian."

"Let's go over and say hello."

Cui Zhiquan and Xu Ang saw the two people walking not far away, so they walked like a fly, and approached the past in high spirits.

"Brother Zhou, I'm Xu Ang, we have met before."

"Brother Zhou, I'm Cui Zhiquan, and my father is Zuo Hou Wei Changshi."

Zhou Daowu saw Xu Ang and Cui Zhiquan bowing their hands, and wondered: "You are?" ”

"Brother Zhou, we are all Confucian students of Xinna, and before we entered the Guozi Prison, we heard of Brother Zhou's name." Xu Ang stepped forward to explain, and Zhou Daowu's previous anger seemed to have disappeared, and now only Piao Piao Ran remained.

"Really? Aren't all of you Neo-Confucian scholars like him? When you see your ancestors, you don't salute. Zhou Daowu pointed his finger at Han Hui, who had not gone far, and said.

"Brother Zhou, do you mean the kid in front of you who can't say his name? A few days ago, Brother Xu and I were playing in Qujiang Pond, and I met that nosy kid. ”

"Yes, Brother Cui and I were teaching a drunk man that day, if it weren't for Lord Feng's action, Brother Cui would have taught him a lesson a long time ago."

"You're saying he has Lord Feng's backing?" Zhou Daowu saw Xu Ang nodding and continued, "No wonder, he has no one in his eyes like this, it turns out that Lord Feng supports him, but so what, he is now in the Guozijian." ”

Zhou Daowu is still domineering, maybe Han Huo sometimes has no one in his eyes, Feng Yandao has also said it before, but that was all in the past, now he is in the Guozijian, for him, he just wants to live a stable life in the past few years, as the days pass, Han Huo is more and more eager to know his life experience, so not to cause trouble is his requirement for himself.

"Daowu, let's go, I said that I would accompany me to the library to check some books, and if I don't go, it will be closed."

Zhou Daowu heard Cen Changqian's complaint and responded: "Okay, let's go." After saying that, he and Cen Changqian walked in the direction of the library, Cui Zhiquan and Xu Ang were fine, so they followed the two of them to the library, and reported the situation of the new Confucian students to Zhou Daowu along the way.

After Li Nanfeng left the Doctor's Hall, he entered the palace city, and was guided by the emperor's personal guards to the Liangyi Hall in the Taiji Palace.

"See the emperor."

After Li Shimin saw Li Nanfeng bowing and saluting, he stopped reading the chapter, put the pen in his hand, and said: "Nanfeng is here, now there are only you and I here, so there is no need to be polite." Then Li Shimin ordered the attendants to move over and sit down, so that Li Nanfeng could sit down. When Li Nanfeng saw that the emperor had given him a seat, he bowed his hand and said, "Thank you, Your Majesty." ”

"Nanfeng, are you present at today's ceremony?"

"The minister didn't attend, the minister was busy transcribing the school books of the new Confucian students, otherwise the minister could describe my Tang Dynasty talent to the emperor."

"Yes, I also want to meet my talented people in the Tang Dynasty, and after you find the Confucian scholars who are looking for the secret of "Zhou Yi", I must meet them."

"The minister has found some people, and one of them is the Confucian scholar with a great memory that the minister mentioned to the emperor before, his name is Han Hui."

"Han Hui?" When Li Shimin heard the word "Han Hui", his face unconsciously flashed with a touch of surprise, and he immediately returned to normal.

After Li Nanfeng noticed the subtle change in the emperor's face, he said, "The emperor knows the Confucian scholar Han Hui? ”

"I don't know, I haven't seen that Confucian yet, how can I know it!" Li Shimin thought for a moment and then said, "Looking for people to find the secret of "Zhou Yi", both old and new Confucian scholars, as long as they are loyal to the Tang Dynasty, whether they are Han scholars or powerful people, they can be selected, and they can be divided into two groups to compete to find, so that they can find the truth as soon as possible." ”

"It's still the emperor who is thoughtful."

"Nanfeng, let's take a look at the Feibai book I wrote a few days ago."

Li Nanfeng saw the emperor's wave of his hand, and then got up and came to Li Shimin's side.

Li Shimin saw Li Nanfeng standing beside him, and after he looked at it for a while, he said, "How is my Feibai Book compared to Ouyang Xun's rigor and danger? ”

"The emperor's flying white book reveals a heroic spirit in the precipitous, which can be described as a reckless and risky rhyme, but the fly in the ointment is that the pen is slightly hesitant."

After Li Shimin looked at Li Nanfeng, he first smiled, and then a trace of worry flashed between his eyebrows, and said: "Those who know me are Nanfeng!" I sent Hou Junji to send troops to recruit Gaochang, and I have always had three major concerns. ”

"Presumably, the emperor has no worries in his heart now."

Li Shimin laughed when he heard this, and Li Nanfeng, who was standing on the side, also showed a smile on his face.

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