Faced with the temptation of Dongtang, Zhang Dongyun went back directly.

He didn't care if Yang Li's identity was exposed.

Since Yang Li hid in the Eastern Tang Dynasty incognito, it means that he doesn't want others to know about being here.

Even if he knew that there was a problem with Chang'an, Yang Li was dumb and ate dumplings, and he knew it in his heart and would not make a noise.

Unless he is willing to expose his identity.

This possibility is not impossible, but it is not a last resort, I believe that Yang Li will not do it.

Zhang Dongyun will also not break Yang Li's identity.

On the one hand, he didn't want to expose the identity of the evil emperor, so it was easy to scare some people into not daring to come to the door.

Chang'an City tries to keep it as mysterious as possible, which is more conducive to the needs of a certain city lord surnamed Zhang.

On the other hand, he didn't want to scare Yang Li away.

Now he is ninety percent sure that Yang Li is the Murong Pavilion of the Dark Pavilion.

But if Yang Li felt uneasy about this identity, he might be able to break out of his shell again.

So Zhang Dongyun was very intimate to help his tenth brother as a cover.

Until you are sure that you can kill one of them......

"Yes, sir. ”

Xu Xingzhi was actually curious about why Dong Tang Hui made such a bizarre request.

Of course, as the master of the Dark Pavilion and the former master of the Secret Pavilion, Murong Pavilion had a lot of enemies.

At present, there are many people in Chang'an City, who are eager to eat them alive.

But Dongtang took the initiative to send it to the door, which inevitably chilled the hearts of the heroes, right?

It's so perverse.

Or, in fact, it was Murong Ting who committed a crime, and King Tang punished him for it?

Xu Xingzhi was puzzled.

However, since Mr. Wuyun had already made a decision, he didn't think much about it anymore and answered the other side as it was.

But the news that Rong Ci came later surprised Xu Xingzhi.

He hurriedly came back and reported to Mr. Dark Cloud:

"Sir, Dong Tang said over there...... Murong Ting has already been beheaded, and the body is still there, ask us if we want it?"

Mr. Wuyun is a projection, and his expression is as steady as Mount Tai.

Zhang Dongyun, who was drinking water in Daming Palace, almost squirted out a mouthful of water.

Idiot!

Of course, Zhang Chengzhu scolded not Xu Xingzhi or the Eastern Tang Dynasty envoy Rong Ci, nor Yang Li.

He scolded Tang King Li Xuanxin.

Although there is a slight possibility, Zhang Dongyun does not believe that Yang Li was killed by King Tang like this.

More likely, he faked his death again.

Yang Li didn't seem to plan to be hard steel with Tang Wang, the other party might force him to reveal his identity, so he took advantage of the situation to die.

Now, it is a mystery who he is, whether he is reincarnated again, or whether he has taken someone else.

Zhang Dongyun even doubted that he would take the opportunity to leave the Eastern Tang Territory.

However, King Tang is also damaged enough, Yang Li left Murong Ting's body, and he used it to make a fuss.

If this corpse was really the handiwork of Yang Li, and King Tang had not destroyed it, it would undoubtedly be useful to Zhang Dongyun.

Through the traces left above, he could try to continue to track down Yang Li's whereabouts.

What King Tang couldn't do, City Lord Zhang had a way to do.

But in this way, the goal of King Tang's temptation was naturally achieved.

In the Daming Palace, Zhang Dongyun pondered intently, and a smile appeared on his face after a while.

In the Tianshu Palace, Mr. Wuyun ordered: "To reply to them, you can only change to someone from the Seventh Realm." ”

Rao is Xu Xingzhi has always been good at cultivating qi, and he was also stunned at this time.

When Murong Ting was alive, Mr. Wuyun ignored it, and now he is going to die?

However, Xu Xingzhi didn't dare to ask more, so he immediately retired according to his words and went to contact Rong Ci, the envoy of the Eastern Tang Dynasty.

On the Dongtang side, there was also a quick response, and they wanted to change Mr. Cheng Jingyuan of the Cheng family.

Xu Xingzhi came back to report, and Mr. Wuyun agreed, but asked the other party to send Murong Ting's corpse over first.

The Eastern Tang side agreed to this request.

So, a coffin was transported into Chang'an and into the Tianshu Palace.

Zhang Dongyun checked Murong Ting's corpse, and this time he was 100% sure that the other party was another wolf skin left by Yang Li.

He called Shen and Rong to come together.

Shen Herong looked at the corpse in a different place and nodded slightly: "It is indeed Yang Li's handiwork, but it seems to be ......."

Zhang Dongyun nodded: "The old wounds I left him in the past have been pestering him, and they can't be completely healed by reincarnation and rebirth. ”

Shen Herong frowned: "But in that secret cave, in addition to the demon soul and wolf skin, there is also the engraved mark of the immortal fragment, indicating that he should have a immortal fragment." ”

"The specific situation, after catching him, will naturally understand. Zhang Dongyun said.

Shen Herong nodded, and also checked Murong Ting's corpse: "He has already prepared, and it is almost impossible to pull him out first with this battle 'skin'." ”

"The Twelfth Sister tried to start with the mud palace pill of this corpse. Zhang Dongyun pointed lightly.

There was no need for him to say more, Shen Herong was able to understand a little: "Yes, he is injured, and the demon soul will be affected." ”

While Shen Herong was inspecting, the Wenhua talent on her head gathered, and then manifested the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone.

As Shen Herong checked, the brush dipped in ink and wrote on the paper.

A moment later, an article was written.

No one touched it, but the paper, along with the handwriting on it, shrank into a small ball.

The paper mass shrinks again, and the white paper turns black, as if it is soaked in thick ink.

Shen Herong stretched out his hand to catch the black projectile and handed it to Zhang Dongyun, who casually threw it to Mr. Wuyun, who was projected to him.

Mr. Wuyun handed it to Xu Xingzhi again: "Send this thing over with Cheng Jingyuan." ”

Xu Xingzhi obeyed the order and left.

Shen Herong looked at his departing figure and smiled slightly: "King Tang tempted us, and the eldest brother asked him to do it for him, looking for Yang Li?"

"He will. Zhang Dongyun smiled faintly: "Now he is the one who has trouble sleeping because of Yang Li." ”

Shen Herong smiled and nodded.

Zhang Dongyun asked, "How is the matter of the school?"

"The preliminary charter has been prepared, and if the eldest brother looks like there is no problem, the younger sister will start to roll it out. Shen Herong handed a piece of paper to Zhang Dongyun.

Zhang Dongyun glanced at it.

Private.

School.

College.

State capital.

This is the fourth-level institution set up by Shen Herong.

However, she divides her age more widely.

The private school corresponds to the schoolchildren before the age of twelve, similar to the primary school when Zhang Dongyun was in Lanxing in his previous life.

The school corresponds to the age of 12 to 18.

Although it is similar to Zhang Dongyun's middle school in his previous life, in fact, according to Zhang Dongyun's own imagination, this second level only corresponds to junior high school.

And the third pole corresponds to high school.

In Shen Herong's charter, the third-level academy corresponds to students between the ages of eighteen and twenty-four.

Finally, in the fourth level of government, the age group is between 24 and 30 years old.

Her design is more in line with the world's Confucian students.

Generally speaking, ten years of hard study, except for the talented, is not enough for most people.

It will take at least 20 years or more to see some results.

Most of the people who enter the ranks, or have some academic achievements, are after the age of twenty-five.

"Twelve sisters, let it go. "Zhang City Lord decided to be good and do his duty as a hands-off shopkeeper.

"Talented people can skip grades. Shen He said: "Teach students according to their aptitude." ”

Zhang Dongyun asked, "When will the frame be roughly erected?"

"It may take some time, as little as January or two months, as much as March and May, mainly because there are too few gentlemen of the current level. Shen He said in a loud voice.

"With the standard of the twelve sisters, how many can be enough?" Zhang Dongyun smiled.

Shen Herong also laughed: "Big brother, don't make fun of the little sister, the little sister doesn't dare to look at the top." ”

Zhang Dongyun said: "First build up the initial large frame, and then slowly fill it inward. ”

Shen Herong bowed his head: "Little sister understands, big brother, please rest assured." ”

After she said goodbye to Zhang Dongyun, Zhang Dongyun projected Mr. Wuyun and appeared in a timber yard in Longling Mountain.

Here, a young man is leading a large number of workers to cut wood.

He leads by example, his skills are high, and he has become the head of the crowd, and he is well dispatched.

Mr. Wuyun looked at it and nodded slightly.

The current large framework of the Tiangong Hall has been built, and now it needs a strong leader to take everyone to run away with him.

"Chen Yu. Mr. Dark Cloud exclaimed.

The young man in the lead, while directing the others to continue, galloped up to Mr. Dark Cloud.

"Seniors. Chen Yu saluted respectfully.

Mr. Wuyun asked indifferently, "How do you feel?"

"It's been a lot. Chen Yu replied sincerely: "Re-do some basic work, but let the younger generation have a new understanding and inspiration of everything in the past." ”

"Yes, these days have not been in vain. ”

Mr. Wuyun said: "But there is no basis for words, it is better to verify it." ”

Chen Yuyan said: "Please ask the seniors for advice." ”

"Not here. As soon as Mr. Wuyun waved his sleeves, Chen Yu appeared with him in the Tiangong Palace.

"Can you be the head of the house, can you convince others, look at the performance. Mr. Dark Cloud said.

Chen Yuyan said: "Yes, senior. ”

He walked straight to the crowd.

Looking at the young man's appearance, Mr. Wuyun smiled slightly.

Throwing Chen Yu into the timber yard is to polish his temperament and make him more calm, but it is not to wear out his enterprising spirit and talent and spirituality.

Working hard in the timber yard for so many days is enough to show that he sincerely admits his mistakes and earnestly polishes himself.

Now that he has arrived at the Tiangong Palace, he doesn't need to be cautious and start from scratch.

What you want is to soar to the sky now and unleash your talent to the fullest.

The arrogance is gone, the talent is still there, Mr. Wuyun doesn't need to look at it, he knows that with Chen Yu's talent, he will definitely be able to impress the people in the Tiangong Palace.

Moreover, this young man is not an elm head who only knows how to make craftsmen.

Studying sincerely and ignoring other people is certainly a genius, but there are many kinds of geniuses.

Among the flamboyant people, there are also geniuses.

Sometimes, even the craftsman can't follow the rules, but also has to sway the inspiration freely.

Chen Yu, on the other hand, is not only talented, but also communicative and leadership.

Although there are many old craftsmen in the Tiangong Palace, it is possible to rely on the old and sell the old, but if Chen Yu is given a little time and a little support behind him, he will soon be able to smooth all this.

Daming Palace, Zhang Dongyun nodded with satisfaction.

No longer worrying about the Heavenly Crafts Palace, he turned his gaze to the other side.

There, in Chang'an City, in addition to Chang'an people, there are also some guests.