Chapter 32: Simple and Crude Reasons
Zhang Yi's raised foot paused in the air, this was definitely not Qiu Yishui's voice.
"Now that you're here, come in quickly. β
The voice of the old man with the longbow came from the back room. Zhang Yi slowly entered the reception hall and looked at the holy woman with curiosity.
The dΓ©cor of the reception hall is extremely simple, yet exceptionally beautiful. The saint sat on the south side, and her first impression of Zhang Yi was that she was extremely tall, the woman was dressed in a plain and elegant long skirt, and her appearance was peerless, quite outstanding.
It's just that the old man with the longbow sitting next to her looks half a head shorter than her. Zhang Yi can imagine that this woman is standing beside him, I am afraid that she is about the same height as herself, which is really a bit rare.
In addition, there was a long sword on the table next to the woman's right hand, with a high crown on her head, if it weren't for the plain skirt on her body and the two peaks surging, Zhang Yi would probably treat her as a man.
He thought to himself: "This woman came in the name of her old man, but she has never seen it? In the whole world, apart from the Floating Cloud Heavenly Palace, where else can the Holy Maiden of the Longbow Mansion treat each other with courtesy? Isn't it the world of Daoyi Academy?"
When Zhang Yi looked at the Holy Maiden, the Holy Maiden was also looking at Zhang Yi, what was there about this Yu Gongzi who had just appeared in the Longbow Mansion not long ago that could attract the favor of the courtyard master? She glanced at Zhang Yi a few times, then lowered her head, and really couldn't see anything special.
Zhang Yi sat on the chair closest to the door with a hippie smile, and the maid standing beside him hurriedly brought tea. He picked up the teacup, took a sip, smiled at the saint and the old man, and said nothing.
The old man with the longbow smiled: "Don't be surprised by the holy woman, Yu'er is such a virtuous character." Just now you said that the courtyard master wants to see Yu'er in person, I don't know which courtyard master it is?"
The holy woman waved her hand slightly and said, "I'm afraid that the longbow mansion master is not qualified to know about the courtyard master. However, the lord of the house does not have to worry about the authenticity of this matter, the lord of the house has handed over the letter order to me, so that when I see Yu Gongzi, I will give it to Gongzi. β
"Written Order!"
Rao was the old man with a longbow, and when he heard the three words of the Shuyi Order, he couldn't help but stand up, and he muttered: "In the past hundred years, except for the three talented people thirty years ago, I'm afraid that no one is worthy of the academy to send the Shuyi Order, right?"
The saint's face changed slightly.
The old man hurriedly said: "Don't be surprised, the old man just thinks that the incident happened suddenly, and he didn't mean to be abrupt. β
"The lord of the house doesn't have to blame himself, Li Sansi, the talented son of the three handsome, is indeed a genius, and the master of the house has no regrets about sending the book order thirty years ago, but no one in the whole world thought that he would refuse. The saint shook her head slightly, and once again regained her calm and breezy appearance.
Zhang Yi was a little confused, he was familiar with ancient books and scriptures, and he had never heard the words "Shuyi Ling". But he can already be sure that this holy woman is probably the current world of Daoyi Academy, and her status is even above Qiu Yishui.
The seven major forces and the three major dynasties are naturally strong and weak.
Daoyi Academy is entrenched in the Great Zhou Dynasty, and it is a holy place in the minds of eighty percent of the world's scholars, and the practitioners of literature and Taoism rely on the Spring and Autumn Holy Book to absorb the literary movement and participate in the imperial examination. In the minds of the people of the Great Zhou, it is naturally a grade higher than the Fuyun Heavenly Palace left by the Nongsheng.
It's just that when today's son sets up the Guozijian and wants to wipe out all the Jinshi in the world, the status of Daoyi Academy will inevitably plummet. Although this matter is not an overnight matter, the Great Zhou Court and the Fuyun Heavenly Palace will definitely be happy to see it come to fruition.
"Yu'er, don't thank the saint soon, and take the book. β
The old man with the longbow woke Zhang Yi up from his contemplation, he put down the teacup, stood up, walked in front of the saint, and grinned: "Dare to ask where the saint came from, and what is the book order?"
"Even if Yu Gongzi is not as talented as the three talented people thirty years ago, you must have been able to guess where I came from. The Holy Maiden's tone of voice was not as calm as she had shown, and she turned her head to look at the old man with the longbow, "As for the book's order, I will ask the lord of the mansion to help explain it." β
The old man with the longbow was naturally very happy, and quickly explained to Zhang Yi about the purpose of the book.
Daoyi Academy has three major courtyards, one courtyard and one master.
Each courtyard owner has only one book order.
The Decree of Writing has only two functions, one is to carry out orders on behalf of the master, and the other is that the master of the court chooses an heir for himself. In other words, those who have received the order of the book are only under the three major courtyard masters and the world, and they can even be on an equal footing with the heads of wealthy families.
I see, this book does sound very powerful. β
After listening to the old man's words, Zhang Yi nodded unconsciously.
The corners of the saint's mouth slightly outlined a smile on the side of her mouth, for 10,000 years, except for the three handsome talents Li Sansi, no one has been able to refuse the temptation of the book. It's just that the smile on the corner of her mouth has not been finished when she hears the young man in front of her speak: "However, I will not accept the book's order." β
"Why?" the holy woman, who had always been calm and breezy, finally couldn't help it, stood up, and asked sharply.
Zhang Yi waved his hand and said, "There is no reason, I just heard the old man talk to you about the three talented people." I don't think I'm any less talented than him, so why should I accept it when he's already rejected the Written Order?"
The reason is simple and crude.
So much so that the saintess of the Daoyi Academy, who was high above, couldn't say a word to refute it for a long time.
Even the old man Longbow, who has gone through vicissitudes and has seen many wealthy families in the world, was stunned in place.
Zhang Yi thanked the Holy Maiden and Daoyi Academy for their favor, and turned to leave the reception hall.
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"After the emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty took the throne, he swept the enemy with iron and blood, and many wealthy families, including Zhang Fu, I am afraid that most of them had their strength, and they all ended up in defeat. Now that the imperial court has established the Guozijian and wants to take the world's jinshi into the bag, I am afraid that I can't help it. β
"If Daoyi Academy wants to challenge the imperial court, it naturally has to find a good reason. The heir, well, Li Qiye, the son of the Thirteen Princes, and I, a descendant of the Longbow Confucian, are indeed good choices. It seems that Daoyi Academy has already made my mind and knows my identity. β
"Actually, these things are not difficult to think of, the key is whether I can resist temptation. I'm just making a few articles about the town, how can Daoyi Academy deign to be the successor of the academy master, I still have this self-knowledge. β
"I'm afraid that the three masters of Daoyi Academy are all the best among the great sages, and the Spring and Autumn Book can look at the past, they have mastered one or two of them, and they know their identities, and they are indeed talking about the past. However, the tall and unusually tall saintess didn't seem to know my identity. β
Zhang Yi returned to the room, and after going through the matter of Fang Cai several times in his mind, he felt more and more that his guess was close to the truth.
"In this way, I don't have to think about it, I want to leave Tai'an City quickly, return to the White Horse Academy, and take the Red Dragon Blood Inkstone and the stone tablet into my hands. Then I tried my best to speed up the tempering of the heart. β
When the old man with the longbow sent the saintess away and looked for Zhang Yi everywhere, the maid meekly told the old man: "Young Master Yu just asked where the teleportation formation in the mansion is, and he must be thousands of miles away now. β
Fuliu Country, Tianliang City, White Horse Academy.
Zhang Yi woke up from his dizziness, took off the disguise of Qinglian Yi, restored his original appearance, changed into the clothes of a disciple of the White Horse Academy, and stepped into the academy.
He reported to the academic hall first, and Mr. Dong Yue welcomed him back with a smile, and told him that the dean personally promoted him to a core disciple, and there was no need to go to the academic hall on time in the future.
Zhang Yi didn't expect Xu Ruofeng to be so careful, he took over the new disciple's clothes, and after thanking Dong Yue, he went directly to the Discipline Hall to find Mr. Su.
Along the way, Zhang Yi met many academy disciples, and their faces were full of smiles, which was nothing different from before. This smile made Zhang Yi feel something, and his tense mind gradually relaxed.
The imperial court founded the Guozijian, and only the four major academies remained, and these seemingly big events were just after-dinner conversations for these academy students, and they did not have much to do with their lives.
"It's really hard to be a human being. β
Zhang Yi remembered that Senior Brother Meng was lying on the body of the Shaluo Iron Tree, and often said words such as "It's difficult to be a man, Xiao Tie, you must not be a man in the future", and now he understands a little.
The more you know, the more you know, the harder it is to do what you want to do and what you need to do.
"Mr. Su, the dean instructed me to come back and pick up a few things, I won't stay in the academy for a long time on this trip. After entering the Discipline Hall, Zhang Yi explained his intention to Mr. Su.
The wrinkles on Mr. Su's forehead increased significantly, and he still looked worried, and said, "What the dean ordered, you should naturally do it." It's just that I heard Zhizhi and Juzheng say that the Xuanmen of Heaven and Earth has always been a thief to you, and you must be careful when you are alone. β
"Mr. Xie Su is concerned. β
Zhang Yi bowed down to Mr. Su, the next disciple of Ruofeng Confucian, who had devoted his whole life to the academy and Tianliangzhou scholars, and failed to learn Ruofeng Confucian's free and easy willfulness, but it was particularly respectable.
After saying goodbye to Mr. Su, Zhang Yi did not immediately go to the lotus pond behind Zhengxin Hall, but returned to the bedroom. Today, he met the saintess who walked the world on behalf of Daoyi Academy, and returned to White Horse Academy, and his multiple emotions made him a little uneasy.
Last time in the lotus pond, he had already seen two stone tablets, which had a great impact on his mind, and if he went to collect them now, he was afraid that it would be difficult to achieve his wishes, and maybe he would even hurt himself.
It's better to stabilize your mind first and collect them tomorrow.
......
Qiao Juzheng was warming up his book in the room, and what happened in the ancestral land of the Li clan a while ago made him and several friends face life and death again, and his thirst for strength became extremely strong.
Just then, footsteps were heard in the yard.
Zhang Yi and Feng Chonglou are both 108,000 miles away from the academy, and Zhang Lin is still sitting in Zhang's Mansion in Longbow City, could it be that Xia Chengfeng or Su Zhezhi are recruited?
Qiao Juzheng tidied up his clothes and got up to greet him.
A handsome man walked in from the door, looked at Qiao Juzheng, and said with a slight smile: "Juzheng, long time no see!"
(To be continued.) )