A few days later.

Meng Yi was weeding in the tea garden with a hoe, and the leaves suddenly became windless.

As soon as he straightened up, the light flashed, and he raised his hand to cover his eyes.

When he put it down again, the sharp tip of the sword that shimmered silver was an inch in front of his throat.

Meng Yi's pupils moved slightly, but he looked at the tightly wrapped masked man in front of him without changing his face.

He smiled and said: "Although the old man doesn't have good tea here, there is no need to use a sword or a sword, the person who comes is a guest, why don't you taste the tea grown by the old man himself?" ”

The masked man said coldly: "Scholar Meng, you are a smart person, so I won't go around in circles with you in the next place, the prince of Liang Wang has been studying in your academy for the past three years?" ”

Meng Yi stroked his beard, and his expression was just right puzzled: "Prince of Liang? The old man's academy had never seen him. ”

The masked man squinted: "Give you one more chance." ”

Meng Yi didn't seem to see the tip of the sword that was approaching, and asked rhetorically, "Since you don't believe it, why do you still ask the old man?" ”

The masked man sneered, "Naturally, I want to know why he didn't go anywhere, just stayed in your academy." ”

"I have investigated before I came down, the prince of Liang Wang studied in Jiangnan Academy under his real name, during this period, no one doubted his identity, and there was no rumor from the outside world, it was completely you, an old horseman, who was making trouble, hiding his information tightly, if you and Your Majesty did not plan anything, I don't believe it at all."

"Tell me, where are the others? What are you plotting? ”

After Meng Yi heard what he said, there was an unchanged smile on his face: "The old man is still the same sentence, I have never seen the prince of Liang in Zilang, please look for it elsewhere." ”

The tip of the sword slashed through the neck, leaving a trail of blood on the blade.

The masked man taunted him and said, "Old horseman, do you think that I will not kill you?" If you know each other, you will cooperate obediently, there are still many teachers and students in your academy, you don't care about your own life, you have to think about them. ”

Meng Yi was unmoved.

"Then don't let any of them go!"

The masked man gave an order, and there were more than a dozen black-clothed people in the courtyard.

The smell of iron-blooded slaughter filled the air.

At this time, Meng Yi spoke: "Are you sure you want to destroy the academy before the autumn exam?" ”

The masked man sneered, unconcerned, "Why not?" ”

Meng Yiru replied with a smile: "There is no impermeable wall in the world, if one day, the person behind you is exposed, all the scholars in the world will stand up and resist him, let me ask your master, do you dare to take this risk?" ”

"You!"

"It is an honor to be able to die for the community, and it is the desire of the old man's heart, let's do it."

Meng Yi closed his eyes after speaking, and even took the initiative to move forward.

The masked man's hand trembled and immediately withdrew his sword, his eyes were full of anger, and he was obviously so angry that he couldn't say clearly: "Sure enough, the literati's three-inch incorruptible tongue is more poisonous than the sword of the swordsman, so I will let you go this time." ”

As soon as the words fell, he raised his hand, and everyone flew away with him.

Meng Yi opened his eyes, Chu Qinglin hurriedly came from outside, and when he saw the blood marks on his neck, he was frightened.

"Dean, what are you?"

"It's okay, why are you here?"

"As soon as I heard that someone was inquiring about Ning's whereabouts, I will tell you non-stop."

Meng Yi nodded: "The old man has already met them, and he should be from the imperial capital." ”

At this moment, a white dove flew down on his hand.

He stroked the pigeon's feathers before taking the letter from its ankle ring.

At a glance, his expression instantly condensed.

"Your Majesty is critically ill, and he urgently summons the prince back to Beijing."

No wonder those people are here with impunity.

It looks like the day is about to change soon.