"Mr. Yao has tormented the boy." Before he had time to think about it, Xu Yi hurriedly got up and avoided Yao Silian's deep bow.

Yao Silian slowly got up and said with a solemn face: "This worship is worshiped by hundreds of thousands of people in Guanzhong. ”

"I worship the heart of Jing Zhaoyin for the people."

"This worship is the defeat of the old decay for himself thirty years ago."

"It's Jing Zhaoyin who has done what he wants to do in his life, but he doesn't dare to try it easily."

The words fell.

Yao Silian looked at Xu Yi deeply, his eyes were full of determination and firmness.

The prince's body is still like this, he is a twilight old man, what can't he let go?

Xu Yi looked at the small seal in his hand.

That seal is the big seal of the country's sacrificial wine!

With this seal, the sub-prison of the country will be on the ground.

With this seal, if necessary, most of the teachers and students of Guozijian will come forward.

Of course, the premise of standing up is that it does not involve the interests of teachers and students, and what they do occupies the righteousness.

Of course, there are many restrictions, but Yao Silian's intention to entrust the Great Seal of Sacrificial Wine at this time is self-evident.

"Take it, the old man is a teacher, and there is a limit to what he can do." Yao Silian arched his hand and said solemnly: "However, the old man also wants to do what he can for the hundreds of thousands of victims in this pass. ”

Xu Yi nodded, and solemnly put the sacrificial wine seal into his sleeve.

immediately straightened his clothes and slowly bowed to Yao Silian.

"This worship is for the victims of Guanzhong who are on the verge of death."

"Today, Mr. will entrust the Great Seal of Sacrificial Wine to Yi, and Yi will not let this seal be ashamed, let alone live up to Mr. expectations."

Yao Silian stroked his beard and accepted Xu Yi's worship with a smile on his face.

His eyes were full of relief.

This scene of the two of them bowing and worshipping deeply.

Deeply engraved in the hearts of those Guozijian students, more than half of the Guozijian students who witnessed this scene trembled uncontrollably.

They seem to have witnessed a inheritance of ideals, simple but not lacking in solemnity and solemnity.

It makes people's hearts rise with heroism, and they can't wait to stand there to complete this ideal inheritance for Xu Yi.

Little by little, time passed.

Gradually, the sky darkened completely.

The long dragon in front of the gate of Jingzhao Mansion has disappeared.

Are you done with your busy work?

Naturally not.

It's just that the people had to disperse because of nightfall.

As for the reason.

Very simply, after the outbreak of the drought, in order to stabilize the law and order of Chang'an City, the imperial court once again advanced the curfew.

In the past, Chang'an City had a curfew on the third watch and a restart on the fifth watch, as if it was a city that never sleeps.

And now, in the final analysis, it is still the drought.

In front of Jingzhao Mansion, at this time, there were all over the place full of officials and students.

It's not that they have to wait until after curfew to go back.

It's really out of strength.

Xu Yi and Yao Silian sat in front of the main gate of Jingzhao Mansion respectively.

Slowly rubbing his sore arm.

After receiving the sacrificial wine seal, I received more food before the night fell completely.

Jingzhao Mansion is from top to bottom, and it can be said that all members are dispatched.

Just when everyone was physically and mentally exhausted.

Zhao Shou walked out of Jingzhao Mansion with Yan Shan's steps.

"Sixth Master." Zhao Shou said in a hoarse voice: "Cook has cooked the meal." ”

Xu Yi's voice was also extremely hoarse: "Serve it up, let everyone go back quickly after eating and resting." ”

Zhao Shou nodded, and walked back again.

After a while.

Several horse-drawn carriages slowly drove from the Jingzhao Mansion.

The thick aroma of porridge and rice instantly evoked countless cooing sounds.

Xu Yi slowly stood up and looked at the officials and students lying on the ground in front of him.

He cleared his throat and said loudly: "Everyone, it's cold in winter, don't lie down anymore." ”

"This official has prepared some coarse tea and light rice, and I hope you don't dislike it."

The words fell.

The cooks brought down buckets of cooked porridge and rice from the wagon, as well as baskets of steaming cakes.

As for the dish, it is a pot of pickle gnocchi without the slightest heat.

It's really coarse tea and light rice.

But at this time, everyone was already hungry with their chests and backs, so where did they care if the food was rich or not?

One by one, they struggled to get up and walked towards the kitchen.

Xu Yi stretched out his finger and pointed to the ground and admonished: "Wake them up, and if they fall asleep, I'm afraid something will happen." ”

At this time, most of the people on the earth were still tired and fell into a coma.

Fortunately, no one really had an accident.

A moment later.

Yao Silian sat next to Xu Yi with a large porcelain bowl.

Xu Yi, who looked at a mouthful of gruel and a mouthful of cakes, said with a smile: "I haven't drunk such mellow porridge and rice for many years." ”

"And this cake, it's extra sweet." Yao Silian said and took a big bite of the cake.

Xu Yi smiled and said, "Mr. Yao doesn't dislike the food, it's good. ”

Yao Silian had no scruples, and his image was like an old peasant, turning a coarse porcelain bowl and taking a sip violently.

After the porridge and rice were in his stomach, Yao Silian stretched out his hand and pointed to the Guozijian students who were eating particularly sweet.

opened his mouth and said: "What do you dislike, look at them, how happy they are." ”

"Jing Zhaoyin has a heart." Yao Silian said with emotion: "If Jing Zhaoyin greets him with good wine and food today, believe it or not, there won't be so many people willing to continue to come tomorrow?" ”

"Faith." Xu Yi nodded and replied with a smile.

At the end of this day, no matter how hard and tired he was, Xu Yi did not hear even a single complaint from these students.

These young people still have ideals in their hearts.

People who can enter the highest institution of learning from all over the world from the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Which one is not the pride of the sky in their respective hometowns?

What will happen to them after they step into the official career, Xu Yi does not dare to guess.

But at this moment, they are taking the world as their own responsibility in their hearts.

This is their ideal and their dream.

Xu Yiruo dared to take the people's money to entertain them.

Not only will there be no trace of benefit, but it will provoke the scolding and joint impeachment of the non-math students.

Seeing that Xu Yi answered extremely happily.

Yao Silian couldn't help but feel a little short of breath.

The countless teaching words that were about to blurt out were blocked in his heart, and his face was flushed.

"Whew~!" Yao Silian exhaled a mouthful of turbidity, then ate with his head bored, and no longer bothered Xu Yi.

Xu Yi, who noticed the abnormality, was stunned for a moment.

After thinking about the reason in an instant, Xu Yi couldn't help but cry and laugh.

"Mr. Yao, after dinner, I will mobilize some carriages and servants to send you and the students back to the country." Xu Yi sighed in his heart, and then slowly spoke.

"Oh!" Yao Silian didn't raise his head, just sighed.

Xu Yi looked at Yao Silian, who was still sulking, and really didn't know what to do for a while.

Who would have thought that the dignified four-grade master and the country's prince would look like such an old child in private.