Chapter 190: Sima Qingyun
"Yes, yes, what Zuo Xiang said is very true."
Zhu Bingde wiped his sweat and echoed.
Jimo Qinghe ignored him, but patted Jiashu on the shoulder.
"I hope that in the future, don't forget this original intention."
Jiashu raised his head.
"Yes."
"The teachers have come to see each other, and when it's time to disperse, they'll disperse......
Hongguang said loudly when he saw that more and more people were gathered.
Zhu Bingde was already a little flustered by Jimo Qinghe's words, and at this moment, Hongguang spoke, and he hurriedly waved his hand.
"Everyone disperses, don't disturb Lord Zuo to talk to his friends."
After speaking, he bowed his hand to Jimo Qinghe.
"Then, I went down below."
Ji Moqing glanced at it coldly and nodded slightly.
Zhu Bingde was busy and left with a group of students and teachers, and the hall was suddenly empty.
"Qinghe, why do you have time to come to me today?"
Seeing that everyone was far away, Hongguang crossed his arms in front of his chest, and said with a smile.
Jimo Qinghe has long been accustomed to him like this.
"Dean Qingyun is not here today?"
"You're not here for me......"
Hiromitsu pouted.
"The dean got a calligraphy and painting treasure a few days ago, and he has been studying it in his room since yesterday, and he hasn't come out yet."
"It's like life, but it hasn't changed at all."
Jimo Qinghe's voice slightly dissipated some coldness.
"I need to see him urgently."
Hiromitsu makes an arch gesture.
"Okay, okay, you go to the Houshan Pavilion first, and I'll inform the dean, you, the peerless son, are here, and the dean will see you whatever he says."
The pavilion of Hongfeng Academy is still very clean, and every time Jimo Qinghe stands here and sees the scenery of this sea of flowers, he will always think of Hongfeng Academy back then.
"Peerless Childe."
Ji Moqing and a voice came from behind him, he turned his head, to this day, Sima Qingyun is still only willing to call him by the name of the peerless son, and he doesn't know whether he is stubborn or stubborn.
"Mr. Sima."
Jimo Qinghe nodded slightly.
"Since Master Langquan left, Childe and I have never met again, and now the times have changed, and things are not people......"
Sima Qingyun was very emotional, although he was over half a hundred years old, but he had always shown Langquan as the most holy teacher, that is, Mo Qinghe was the most proud disciple of Langquan, but he stepped into the treacherous clouds of this officialdom, he often choked the loss of an academic master in these five continents, and he also regretted and appreciated Jimo Qinghe.
"Qinghe's original intention is still the same."
The ink is clear and the voice is clear.
"But I don't know if Mr. Sima, is the original intention the same?"
Sima Qingyun couldn't help but be slightly stunned when he heard what Jimo Qinghe said.
"What does Childe mean?"
Instant Mo Qinghe turned around and covered his hands.
"Mr. Sima's daughter, Sima Ange is reused by the king, and he is already a county guard, and Mr. has always disdained officialdom for fame and fortune, I don't know sir, why did he agree to his daughter to enter this officialdom back then?"
"...... of the year"
Sima Qingyun's expression was indistinguishable.
"An'er, she yearns for the court, even if it is me, I can only let her go."
"Eat the king's lu, bear the king's worries, Mr. Sima is doing his own thing, naturally understand this truth, the king is now in Yuqin, Qinghe wants to ask Mr. Sima to write a letter to Sima Ange, saying that he should be loyal to the king as Sima Yi's family."
That is, Mo Qinghe said indifferently, but Sima Qingyun was shocked in his heart.
"An'er, has something happened to her?"
"Mr. Sima, don't worry, nothing happened to Ling Ai, just a little reminder."
Ji Mo Qinghe sat on the stone bench, a pair of deep eyes stared at Sima Qingyun, although Sima Qingyun did not like officialdom, but he was not a dull person, that is, Mo Qinghe reminded him of three points of deterrence and seven points in his words, and he naturally understood one or two.