"Your Majesty, the academy's supervision is not effective, so that the assassins disturb the holy driver, Huang Moudai Academy is guilty, if Your Majesty ......"

Before he finished speaking, Li Zhongyi had already helped Mr. Huang up, and hurriedly said: "Mr. Huang doesn't have to be like this, the assassin has nothing to do with the academy. ”

Mr. Huang looked embarrassed, and Li Peiyan was silent, just looking at the emperor thoughtfully.

As the prince of the Tang Dynasty, who was only one step away from the throne, Li Peiyan suddenly noticed his brother's abnormality. This assassination seemed extremely stupid to Li Peiyan, but Tang Huang was too relaxed.

Could it be that he has already seen everything, deliberately left flaws, and wanted to find out the culprit behind the scenes? ’

The more Li Peiyan thought about it, the closer he felt to the truth. If not, why would Emperor Tang let Yan Se and Li Qingshan, two great cultivators from the south gate of Haotian Dao, enter the academy? Obviously, this is a premeditated throwing of diamonds!

Li Qingshan and Yan Se entered the academy, they brought their own tasks, what tasks? Naturally, it was for the emperor to divert the superfluous people around him, deliberately creating opportunities for the assassins. If not, he and Li Yu would definitely go together, and the guards would naturally follow him.

As for why they didn't worry about the emperor's safety, just because this is the academy, the Tang Academy!

A academy that they and the emperor both believed in, a seemingly ordinary, but in fact extraordinary!

Li Peiyan guessed the truth, except that he didn't know who was behind the assassination, he had seen through everything, so he was silent. Judging from the reaction of Mr. Huang, the academy should not know about this matter, or as a academy that cultivates military and political talents for the Tang Dynasty.

This is a very boring sentence, but Li Peiyan doesn't think it's boring at all.

"College, 2nd Floor......"

In Li Peiyan's thoughts, Xu Chongshan walked from the mountain with a happy face. Seeing this, Emperor Tang only nodded to him, and the latter saluted and quickly withdrew from the academy with the Yulin army.

Li Peiyan looked at the Yulin Army who was going away, and for some reason suddenly felt very tired, and his brain was a little dizzy.

In a thrilling assassination, only more than 100 students were left who came to participate in the academy examination. The assessment is still going on, and in the midst of uncertainty, the students have an unforgettable day.

Ning Que walked in front, Sang Sang followed behind, she wanted to ask the young master how he did in the exam, but looking at the young master's face, she still held back silently.

When he was about to walk to the gate of the academy, Ning Que saw the middle-aged man carrying a broom to clean up the dust.

Ning Que saluted slightly, turned around and walked out of the gate, and looked back at the extremely ordinary academy gate, with worry in his heart.

"Young master, shall we eat hot and sour noodle soup tonight? I add two eggs to you? ”

"Sangsang, this is a place where you can change your life, but I may just be a passerby."

"Didn't the young master do well in the exam?"

"The young master did well in the exam, but the old horse did not teach well."

He didn't tell Sangsang that he couldn't do three of the six subjects, and those three subjects were areas he had never touched.

Ning Que turned around, but a hoarse voice came from behind him.

"Little brother, I see that the umbrella on this little maid is good, I have a book here, would you like to exchange it with me?"

Ning Que paused, turned around hesitantly, and saw that except for the middle-aged man who was still sweeping the floor, there was no one else. Ning Que rolled his eyes and bowed to the middle-aged man again.

"Senior, but you're talking to me?"

"There are only three people here, could it be that she is a little brother?"

The middle-aged man was still sweeping the floor, he didn't even raise his head or open his mouth, but there was a voice coming from there.

Ning Que felt a hint of surprise, with his experience in his previous life, how could he be a mediocre person with such ability? Sure enough, the sweepers in the novel are all masters.

But soon Ning Que remembered the first words of the middle-aged man, he looked at Sang Sang's confused expression, and the hand holding the big black umbrella tightly, he could only sigh helplessly, and missed another opportunity to brush up on his good feelings.

"The will of the predecessors, it is difficult to follow the forgiveness."

After saying this, Ning Que pulled Sang Sang and left directly, and the middle-aged man looked up silently, and continued to clean.

"Teacher, he won't change!"

"Summer goes from cold to spring and autumn, and the sunset goes down and the water flows eastward. Where are the general's war horses now, and the weeds and flowers are full of sorrow. If you don't change it, it's him, and if you do, it's not him. Fourth, since you have something to hide as a teacher, you will naturally be punished. In this way, you will be punished for teaching in the front yard for a month. ”

"Yes, Teacher!"

The middle-aged man's complexion changed, and after a moment, his appearance changed greatly, and the aura emanating from his body also changed.

Tang Ning looked in the direction Ning Que had left and smiled knowingly.

"This kid is not a child under the red flag, why don't you help him?"

After saying this, Tang Ning shook his head and continued to mumble to himself: "It's not good, it's not good, the favorability of the characters is not enough." ”

"Third Senior Sister, what is the Fourth Senior Brother talking about?"

Mo Shanshan had just finished copying the scriptures, and when he heard the fourth senior brother silently muttering to himself, he was a little puzzled, so he could only ask.

"Little junior sister, if you don't pay attention to copying, I will punish you for copying one more book today."

Helpless, Mo Shanshan had already guessed the words of the third senior sister, but he still couldn't control himself, so he could only agree silently.

In the academy room, Tang Ning looked at the two people in front of him and smiled: "Great priest, have you seen it?" ”

Wei Guangming looked calm and looked at the direction Sang Sang left, but his calm was betrayed by the fluctuations in his eyes.

"Mr. Four, since you already know about it, why don't you stop the dark shadows from entering the capital?"

"Why should I stop it? I don't think there's anything wrong with them, and if they have to say it's wrong, it's probably the fault of this day! Whether it is Ning Que or Sang Sang, the great priest who benefited from the prediction back then that their survival was already extremely difficult, could it be that because of this piece of heaven, they had to sacrifice their lives? Or, in order for you and me to live, do you want him to die? ”

"I don't think it's a solution, what does the Grand Priest think?"

Wei Guangming was speechless, and Wang Jing, who had been burning the fire, avoided it slightly. Since he woke up, he has been staying in the firewood room of the academy, during which Tang Ning has spoken out very much, but Wang Jingluo volunteered to stay in the academy as a handyman.

For Wang Jingluo, his arrogance lies in being invincible below his fate, and his inferiority complex is also invincible below his fate. The same title, to Wang Jingluo, brought him two completely contradictory sufferings.

He wanted to get rid of that title, he thought about following Master Yan Se and serving under General Xu Shi, but now he had a better choice. Although he could not enter the second floor of his heart, he was able to stay in the college.

As long as he stayed in the college, he believed that he would have a chance to enter the second floor. This is his choice, and this choice will give him a new life.

Of course, Wang Jingluo was not stupid, he knew that the identities of the two people in front of him were very high, so high that he couldn't touch them. Since he couldn't touch it, he naturally didn't need to listen to what they were talking about, and he had already taken off his ears and put them in his pockets.

Wei Guangming tried to open his squinted eyes, as a person who had stepped into the realm of the Apocalypse, he had already understood everything when he saw the black umbrella, and he had thought of killing Tang Ning when he saw that Tang Ning had failed to exchange with him.

But Wei Guangming was very smart, he knew that in the academy, he had no possibility of killing people.

"Mr. Four, if you let these two ......"

"Great Priest, no matter what you want to do, I hope you can understand that life is equal, and no one has the right to deprive him of their lives, as long as I live, even Haotian can't!"

Wei Guangming closed his eyes and pondered, and after a few breaths, he asked, "Isn't Mr. Fourth going to do something?" Do you just let this matter go? If Hades comes, there will be no more living creatures in the world! ”

"I naturally have my own arrangements, but the implementation of the plan always requires the strength of more people."

"I want to hear Mr. Four's arrangement, if it is not flawed, I can contribute my life!"

As the greatest great priest in Xiling, Tang Ning knew that his original faith had been shaken.

He once stepped into the apocalypse a few years ago, but because Haotian deliberately showed him a corner of the future, he put down his status as a great priest and calculated the son of the Hades, in a vain attempt to change his life for the whole world!

He trusts Haotian, and he also believes in the world! Everything he does is for the sake of all beings. Now that he knows the truth, his trust in Haotian may not change, or it may have been shaken, but he chooses to trust people more!

He is the great priest of the Xiling Light Temple, but he never believes in Xiling, nor does he believe in the Taoist temple, he only believes in the scene he has seen, and he also believes in the big black umbrella and the little black maid.