Yue Wangfu.

Li Jingyou was holding a new book with a strong smell of ink, which was the signed "Yanling Academy: The Theory of the World".

On the title page, the word "Chu Yi" is impressive.

He didn't expect that Chu Yi's handwriting was so unsightly, and the handwriting of a three-year-old child was much better than his.

"Your Highness, yesterday Mr. Guiwu of Xiangshan Academy came to Yanling Academy in person and praised Chu Yi. Quan Wanshan said excitedly.

Li Jingyou glanced at him coldly, and casually put the book on the ground: "This kind of garbage can also enter the eyes of this king, and it is dirty to wipe your buttocks." ”

Quan Wanshan only promised: "Your Highness, although this book is rubbish, the key is that Mr. Guiwu strongly recommends it." The minister expected that within a month, the incident would go viral in Kyoto. ”

"What do you want to say?"

Quan Wanshan arched his hand and said: "Your Highness, although Yanling Academy has no achievements and fame, it is a scholar in the final analysis. The Southern Tang Dynasty now governs the country with literature, and His Majesty has always respected scholars. If His Royal Highness can make friends with Yanling Academy, and the minister plays at the right time, His Majesty knows that he will be happy. ”

"That's what you mean?"

Quan Wanshan said: "This is what Zhao Xiang meant. ”

Li Jingyou was silent.

"I see. ”

"Your Highness, the Long Solstice Festival is approaching, and the Mandarin Club will also be held as scheduled. Wechen has inquired clearly that a total of nine academies in Yunzhou have signed up to participate, and Yanling Academy is also among them. Moreover, as far as Weichen knows, Yanling was discharged from the hospital and the strength of the participants this time is strong, except for Xiangshan Academy, it is not a big problem to beat other academies. ”

"Master Kwon has done his homework. Li Jingyou smiled.

Quan Wanshan smiled slightly and said, "This is what Weichen should do." ”

"Since Master Quan is so hearted, then the matter of Yanling Academy will be handled by you. I need this king to appear, you tell me in advance. Li Jingyou smiled heartily.

Quan Wanshan was overjoyed: "Please rest assured, Your Highness, Weichen will do his best." ”

As soon as Quan Wanshan left, the old man in black hurriedly walked in, clasped his fists and said, "Your Highness, the people from Yanling Academy have already set off and are heading towards the north gate. ”

"Xiucai met a soldier, and it was unreasonable. Let those big bosses serve these scholars well. Li Jingyou said with joy.

"Yes, Your Highness. ”

Immediately, the old man in black bowed down and retreated.

"You're boring. Sun Yuxiang said.

Li Jingyou picked up the birdcage and was smiling and teasing the thrush in the cage: "Boring? As long as I'm happy!"

"The tiger fell in Pingyang and was bullied by dogs, and Longyou Shoal was played by shrimp. This sentence is very appropriate. ”

A trace of anger flashed in Li Jingyou's eyes, and it was fleeting, and he said with a smile: "I am a dragon, and he is a shrimp." Even if you are in the shallows, you can still eat him. ”

"But what if he's not a shrimp?"

Li Jingyou's heart trembled slightly, and he turned his head to look at Sun Yuxiang: "What do you mean?"

"Is Mr. Guiwu's presence accidental or inevitable, does Your Highness know? Your Highness should know that Mr. Guiwu is a scholar and has always ignored mundane things. Why did he appear in Luochuan, and because it was yesterday?"

"Perhaps, no book can be made without coincidence. Li Jingyou has no bottom in his heart.

"Yesterday, Chu Yi personally sent Mr. Guiwu into the carriage, and Mr. Guiwu personally gave him a book. ”

"A book, a book?"

"Xunzi Da Lu". ”

Li Jingyou was stunned for a moment.

Everyone in the world knows that Mr. Guiwu has not been admitted as a disciple so far. Many people wanted to become his disciples with sharpened heads, but they were all rejected by him one by one.

And "Xunzi Da Luo" is the ancestor of Xunzhen, which is based on the idea of "honoring the virtuous", telling various etiquette and rituals, and focusing on "benevolence and righteousness", "respecting the law" and "loving the people". In the hearts of the world's readers, it is the book of saints.

"It's not a shrimp, but it's just a carp. Li Jingyou smiled bitterly.

"When spring is over, the carp will no longer be a carp. ”

"Are you so confident that this carp can cross the dragon gate?" asked Li Jingyou.

"Unless you kill it in mid-air when it jumps the gate. Otherwise, there are endless consequences. ”

Li Jingyou was quite surprised: "Isn't this like what Brother Sun said?"

Sun Yuxiang said coldly: "But, don't regret it!"

After speaking, Sun Yuxiang turned around and left.

During this period of time, he was very optimistic about Chu Yi's performance. If it weren't for Lee Kyung-woo making such a stupid decision, there is a good chance that he couldn't help but take the initiative to contact him.

Chu Yi is so special.

Even Murong Qiu, who was at the head of the ten young people in the Xuanmen, was not interested in taking the initiative to contact him.

Cheng.

More than 200 students from Yanling Academy wore uniform uniforms, lined up in three columns, and traveled in full gear.

At the front, there is a Korean merchant riding a jujube red war horse.

Today, he wears armor and has a horizontal sword around his waist. The horizontal knife has a narrow blade, about two feet and four inches long, and is the standard equipment of the Southern Tang sergeant.

Behind the main road people, there is a carriage.

There were two people sitting in the carriage, it was Chu Yi and Jing Wusheng.

"Since that person sent someone to assassinate him, I'm afraid this trip to the barracks won't go so well. Jing Wuming said with some concern.

Chu Yi stretched his waist and smiled: "The flowers in the greenhouse are no better. But once you lose protection, you can only bring about your own destruction. In that case, why not weather the storm early and adapt to the current environment more quickly. ”

Jing Wuming smiled: "You can think about it." ”

"It's going to rain, and my mother is going to get married. I can't help it!"

Jing Wuming pondered for a moment and said, "However, what needs to be done still has to be done." I also said hello to the Sichuan camp, and if there is any movement, we should be prepared in advance. ”

"It's still Brother Jing who thinks carefully. ”

"It's going to rain, and my mother is going to get married. I can't help it!" Jing Wuming smiled.

The Chuanzi battalion is located in the north of Luochuan City, and there are about 1,200 officers and soldiers stationed in the battalion. The leading general is named Wei Liming, and he has two captains under him, each with more than 600 soldiers.

When Jing Wuming was in the Giant Tiger Gang at that time, he had dealt with Wei Liming, but this person's eyes were above the top and he couldn't look down on him.

Even if Qin Huai came forward in person, it was only a nodding acquaintance. For this nodding friendship, the Giant Tiger Gang also has to spend a lot of money every year to honor him with women.

However, Jing Wuming was on good terms with his lieutenant Wang Lin. Wang Lin has a slightly correct character, is righteous, and is quite popular in the army. And he admired Jing Wuming's talent and righteousness even more, so he called Jing Wuming his eldest brother.

Therefore, Jing Wuming sent someone to send a letter to Wang Lin a few days ago, probably introducing him to the situation and asking him to help take care of it.

Yanling Academy came to Sichuan Ziying to conduct military training, it was Song Jiangming who cheekily invited Wei Liming to a banquet, and pretended to be his grandson for a night before Wei Liming nodded and agreed.

At noon, the brigade walked to the gate of the Sichuan camp.

In front of the door, on the left and right, there stood a row of soldiers wearing armor and holding Mo knives, all with murderous faces and angry eyes.

These scenes suddenly frightened the little guys in the academy.

Han Shang frowned slightly, the soldier usually wears a horizontal sword, that is, the kind of knife hanging from his waist.

Mo sword, held by the infantry, Gagu's slashing horse. The knife weighs fifteen pounds, is seven feet long, has a blade three feet long, and a handle four feet long. Horse-walking waterways are available. Soldiers with swords, with the force of the waist to slash the block, are all powder.

On the battlefield, it is known as the Mo knife hand, and it is usually used against the cavalry combat side, and the power is huge.

And at this moment, this Sichuan character battalion sent out the Mo knife hand, which is full of provocation.

Han Shang was also a lieutenant in the Shuofang Army.

If it were in normal times, Han Shang would have rioted a long time ago, but he knew that after all, he had a request for the other party, so he could only suppress his anger and swallow his anger.

"In Xia Han Shang, the head of the riding and archery department of Yanling Academy. Han Shang dismounted and hugged his fists.

The leader was a short, stocky middle-aged man.

The man pressed the handle of the knife with his hand, squinted and said angrily: "I don't care if you are the head of the hall or not, this is the barracks, let Lao Tzu go back." ”

Han Shang was slightly angry, and was about to step forward to deal with him, but he didn't want Chu Yi to smile and come over, and reached out to hold the man's right hand: "Master Jun is angry." We, Lord Song, have told General Wei that we are here. It's convenient. ”

The middle-aged man was slightly stunned, and suddenly there was an extra silver ticket in his hand, and he glanced down at it, which was fifty taels of silver.

"Hahaha, I said it earlier, it's all my own family, why are you so polite. ”

"Brothers, open the door!"

Han Shang is not angry. His grandmother's was angry at Chu Huai's, and she was still angry at the local military camp.

"When there is something to ask for, lower your posture when necessary. However, if you really want to bully your head, you will shoot when you should act, as long as you don't die, it's no problem. Chu Yi said in a low voice.

Han Shang was overjoyed in his heart: "Brother, don't fool me? If I really make a move, I will either die or be injured." ”

Chu Yi said with a smile: "Leave a line in everything, and it will be easy to discuss later." Measure, the eldest brother can grasp it himself. ”

After speaking, Chu Yi put his arm around the sergeant's shoulder, and the two talked and laughed, just like brothers.

In the eyes of all the students of the academy, the image of the young dean once again became tall, like a towering mountain, standing tall and straight, like a sharp sword unsheathed, pointing to the sky.

Their eyes were full of burning worship, and in their hearts, the dean was no longer the dean, but a man of God, as if there was nothing in his hands that could not be done.