"Alright, Brother Dai, let's go to the inner hall. Xiaojun, you can give these roe deer meat to your mother later, let her come out with some snacks, and today, I will have a good drink with your Uncle Dai. Yi Wenjing stopped Dai Zong's idea of continuing to study at this time, and took his hand and walked towards the so-called inner hall, which was actually just a slightly larger dilapidated room.

Dai Zong knew his mood and did not disobey, and followed him to the inner hall.

It's just that when he was leaving, he glanced at the young man who was standing there calmly, seemingly well-behaved and cute, and the comment "quiet as a virgin moving like a rabbit" flashed in his heart.

It's hard to imagine such a quiet, calm teenager facing those treacherous and thrilling scenes when facing those giant wolves.

"There are talented people in the country, am I old?" as he walked, Dai Zong couldn't help but feel such emotions and questions in his heart.

Entering the humble room, Yi Wenjing, Dai Zong, and the swarthy man sat down as guests, and Dai Zong didn't wait for Yi Wenjing to ask, and laughed again.

Looking at the smile on Dai Zong's face, Yi Wenjing's nervous heart relaxed a little, no longer anxious, gently took a sip of the coarse tea he had just poured, and looked at Dai Zong's jet-black face, which looked unusually cute at this time, waiting for him to speak.

That Dai Zong is not the master who can hide his words in his heart, but he still wants to tease the big brother Yi in front of him who is anxious enough, but still calms himself.

"There are two things to report to the eldest brother, one is happy and the other is worried, I don't know which one the eldest brother wants to hear first?" Dai Zong said quietly.

"I have suffered here for more than ten years, and there are many sufferings and few joys, so tell me a happy story first. Yi Wenjing opened her mouth and took another sip of tea, and said as if she didn't care.

"Hehe, the happy event is the eldest brother's Changbai Mountain Fu, younger brother I have found an opportunity to dedicate it to His Royal Highness the Nine Emperor Princes, His Royal Highness is very happy after reading it. Dai Zong said with a slight smile, with a hint of self-satisfaction on his face.

"What did Your Highness say?" Hearing this, Yi Wenjing finally couldn't hold it back, and stood up with a "whew", so that he moved too fast, almost spilling the cup of coarse tea in front of him.

"His Royal Highness said that the eldest brother has hills and valleys in his chest and hidden things in his belly, and such a person will definitely not cheat in the field and plagiarize other people's articles. Seeing Yi Wenjing's excited appearance, Dai Zong also stood up, restrained his smile, and said solemnly.

"Those who know me, Your Highness also!" Hearing this, as if the emotions that had been blocked for more than ten years suddenly found an outlet, Yi Wenjing suddenly burst into tears, knelt on the ground with a "plop", and kowtowed to the position of the Nine Emperor Princes of the West again and again, and there was a sound of "bang bang bang" on the ground.

"Back then, I didn't plagiarize at all, every word came from my heart, and the saint didn't notice it for a while, and was blinded by traitors......" Yi Wenjing said while kowtowing, as if Li Qing, the Ninth Emperor Prince, was really standing in front of him, listening to him tell his grievances.

Dai Zong stood quietly beside Yi Wenjing, knowing that he should let him vent at this time, after all, he had been wronged for sixteen years, and if he didn't even let him say it, he would definitely go crazy.

The ins and outs of the matter, Dai Zong was already very clear when he escorted Yi Wenjing into exile for 3,000 miles.

It was in the twenty-sixth year of Wude, and the triennial scientific examination was held again in the capital of Dashun, and Yi Wenjing, who was young at the time, and other three hundred students from the Academy took the examination.

This Yi Wenjing did not enter the Yunjing Academy when he was a rare talent in the south of the Yangtze River, known as Yi Phoenix, not to mention that he studied in the Academy for three years, and the most famous talents in the entire Dashun studied poetry and songs, scriptures and articles all day long.

The day before the exam, Yi Wenjing made a thesis.

With Yi Wenjing's talent, this article on nature is full of flowers, and the head is the way.

After finishing it, Yi Wenjing was also very satisfied, so he watched it with Tan Jing, Liao Teng and a few others, where did he think, the scientific examination started, and the topic of the paper he asked to do was similar to the one he had done before.

Liao Teng and others have good conduct, and they are even more conceited, so they naturally did not copy what Yi Wenjing did before, but Tan Jing's writing was not good, but he was born with a good memory, and he actually wrote out what Yi Wenjing had done before, word for word.

It is said that the examiner only needs to find two people to confront on the spot, or secretly find some human and physical evidence, and the matter will be revealed to the world, but for some reason, the three hundred students of the same examination room were implicated in this matter at the same time, and all of them were assigned to Changbai Mountain in the north of the country, and they were not allowed to be hired for eternity, and they were not allowed to take a step out of Changbai Mountain for eternity.

Three thousand miles of road, three hundred young students who are powerless, even if Sima Cheng is accommodating and allows them to take their servants and family members on the road, they are also gloomy and crying all the way, and Tan Jing, who is directly related to this matter, committed suicide by taking poison as soon as he stepped out of Juyong Pass, and no longer bears everyone's complaints and white eyes.

The next trip to Saibei was even more unsmooth, everyone was first attacked by a storm, and then attacked by wild wolves, even though Dai Zong and other escort officers fought to the death, there were still more than 100 students who died in the grassland, and only half of them arrived in Ningku Town, Changbai Mountain.

Time is like water, years are like a dream, and it's an out-and-out nightmare.

Yi Wenjing and others dreamed of returning to Jiangnan several times to no avail, and there were constantly good fellow villagers in the middle who pleaded with them, but they were belittled or reprimanded to varying degrees, resulting in no one daring to mention this matter again.

It's sixteen years.

............

Yi Wenjing cried for a long time, before she felt her gaffe, hurriedly got up from the ground, wiped her tears and said: "Actually, Zhaoxue is not Zhaoxue, I also look down on it now, I just hope that the Holy Lord can send down the holy grace, relieve us of our guilt, bury my old bones in the land of Jiangnan, and let Xiaojun return to his ancestral hometown, I will be willing." ”

As he spoke, Yi Wenjing came to the window, pointed to the white snow behind the house and said: "I owe Xiaojun, he is a good boy, he can write and write, he never worries about reading and writing, and at the age of twelve, he feels that life at home is hard, and he automatically asks to follow his neighbors out hunting, and now, he can easily pull out the hard bow with one stone and five buckets......

"It's just that he has been in this world for 16 years, and he doesn't know that in addition to white, there are green water, red trees, blue sky, and yellow soil in this world, in addition to Changbai Mountain, he doesn't know that there is a capital, there is a school academy, he doesn't know that there is a holy temple, he doesn't know that there is a holy woman, he doesn't know that there is a wise and martial arts, and His Majesty the Emperor is unparalleled in the world of cultural governance and martial arts......"

Speaking of this, Yi Wenjing couldn't help but tears in her eyes again.

Dai Zong's eyes were also red, this rough man didn't know the sadness of his old brother, but he wanted to comfort him, but he didn't know where to start with the words of comfort.

After a long time, Yi Wenjing wiped away a handful of tears, sat down in front of the chair again, and asked Dai Zongdao: "When my brother first came, he said that there were two things, one was happy and one was worried, and now, the happy thing has been said, what is the one that is worried?"