Chapter 375: Dealing with the Three Grades
When the people are dispersed,
Li Changan turned around and walked towards the back hall of the county government.
Feng Budo cautiously followed behind and asked softly, "Senator, Senator." ”
"How?" Li Changan glanced at Feng Budo.
Feng Budo immediately shrunk his neck, like a mouse being targeted by a cat, "That...... How should we judge the guilt and meritorious service? ”
Li Changan smiled and patted Feng Budo's shoulder, "As long as the person who is greedy for money and grain for disaster relief does not confiscate all his family property, how can he be regarded as guilty of meritorious service?" ”
"But don't tell those guys, it's always nice to have a knife hanging over their heads all the time."
Feng Budo subconsciously shuddered and nodded.
"By the way, help me find a new home." Li Changan said.
"Your Excellency...... What to do? Feng Bu said.
Li Changan took a deep breath, "Wait for the wind to come......"
……
The wind that Li Changan said was more urgent and fierce than expected.
And all of them are the wind set off by the three great Confucians.
Just moved into that private house, An Shitang and Qin Zhenliang were already in the courtyard, standing opposite each other.
An Shitang stood in front of Li Changan and looked at Qin Zhenliang,
"At the gate of the county office, even if we spared your life, at this time, we will take revenge, but it is not a gentleman's doing."
Qin Zhenliang scoffed, "When did I say I was going to attack him?" ”
"You can't stop today's events."
"A martial artist who has lost all his literary and Taoist skills, and only has a seven-rank martial artist, has actually attracted the luck that can only be triggered by a three-rank Confucian, and even suppressed us."
"If you can't keep it, the White Deer Academy can't hold it either."
Li Changan clasped his fists and saluted Qin Zhenliang, "Li Changan greets the virtuous man." ”
"Excuse me, dare to wave a knife at me, this salute is not good." Qin Zhenliang waved his hand.
Li Changan grinned and stood beside An Shitang with a dry smile.
An Shitang patted Li Changan on the shoulder.
After a while, he withdrew his hand and frowned slightly.
"How?" Qin Zhenliang always paid attention to An Shitang's expression and immediately stepped forward.
But he was stopped by An Shitang like a calf protector, "Qin Zhenliang, what do you want to do?" ”
"I just want to see what happens to Uncle Zhongyong, after all, if you receive such a big piece of luck, if your body can't bear it, it is easy to leave a dark wound."
Qin Zhenliang smiled, "An Shitang, why are you so nervous? I'm not going to do anything to him. ”
As soon as Li Chang'anfu heard An Shitang's name, his head instantly "buzzed", as if he had been overpowered.
Quiet......?
In the entire Great Jin, there seems to be only one ...... to settle down!
Qin Zhenliang noticed Li Changan's expression, and the expression on his face became more and more interesting, "What? What did Uncle Zhong Yong think? ”
He grabbed a chair and sat down.
An Shitang can stop him alone, but there will only be more and more people coming from behind, not to mention an An Shitang, the entire White Deer Academy can't stop it.
There's no need to force a shot at this time.
Li Changan tugged at the corners of his mouth and looked at An Shitang embarrassedly, "Dare to ask the virtuous prince, this An ......?" ”
Qin Zhenliang reminded "kindly" as if watching a play, "Yes, it's that An." ”
When Li Changan heard this, he immediately became nervous, and hurriedly saluted respectfully to An Shitang, "Chang'an meets An Xiangong." ”
An Shitang glared at Qin Zhenliang, and then let out a light "um" without saying anything more.
Li Changan touched his head, smiled and moved a chair over, "Xiangong, please take a seat." ”
Qin Zhenliang shook his head as he watched from the sidelines, even a little gloating.
Although they belong to different colleges, they are even hostile to each other.
But now it's time to do it, and it's really interesting to look at the drama in front of you.
The two third-grade Confucians sat in the courtyard like this, and Li Changan was not happy.
One of them pointed at it with a knife.
One is also the elder of Annan Gardenia.
It's awkward anywhere.
"Are the two virtuous men hungry? It just so happens that there is a little meat today, and I will make a sweet and sour tenderloin for the two virtuous men? ”
After Li Changan finished speaking, he went directly into the kitchen, not giving them a chance to refute at all.
In the courtyard, only two people were left, still confronting each other.
Qin Zhenliang shook his head helplessly, and smiled dumbly, "I'm just being pointed at by this kind of lazy guy, with a knife?" ”
An Shitang snorted lightly, "Don't do business." ”
……
Night
The yard was brightly lit.
Li Changan knew that he didn't have to sleep this night.
A three-grade Confucian appeared in the courtyard.
Even if everyone tried their best to restrain their breath, it still made the atmosphere in the courtyard almost solidify into a mountain.
Zhao Hongshan and An Shitang, the two virtuous dukes, stood in front of Li Changan, and the other six virtuous dukes of Bailu Academy also gathered together.
faintly confronted the virtuous prince of the other three courtyards and one prison.
In the courtyard, there were forty-three third-grade Confucians.
It is comparable to the wedding banquet after Li Changan came back alive.
A statue is rare to see on weekdays, and the three-grade Confucian who sees the head and the tail of the dragon is actually crowded in a courtyard at this moment, if it is spread out, I don't know how many people will be frightened.
"It is worthy of Li Changan, even if the Wendao is completely wasted, he is still using the Wendao method to make us uneasy."
A virtuous man of Xiangshan Academy broke the silence in the courtyard with a public mouth,
"You and I have both investigated just now, and Wendao has not recovered."
"With just one long poem, it actually triggered the luck of a county!?" The virtuous prince of Wansong Academy frowned, "How the hell did he do it?" ”
"The power of luck is the key to the three products, doesn't it mean that he can find another way in the future and step into the three products?"
Qin Zhenliang shook his head and said, "How is it possible?" ”
"At that time, the situation was complicated, and the people of the whole county were kneeling down to worship, gathering the luck of Zewu County, and the long poem led to that piece of luck."
"If a poem can make people enter the third grade in one step, we have cultivated for dozens or hundreds of years, isn't it stupid that we are not as good as pigs?"
Another virtuous prince said, "Half of the qi luck has been absorbed by the body, and it is still impossible to restore the Dao. ”
"The other half of the luck has been refined into that magic weapon."
"You must have also seen it, that magic weapon of luck can directly cut off luck and kill lives, and it will hurt the three great Confucians, and it must not be left in the hands of Li Changan."
"Otherwise, it's too harmful."
An Shitang sneered, "I think the spirit treasure on your body is too harmful, why don't you give it to me and I'll keep it for you?" ”
"You're ......!" The virtuous man glared angrily.
An Shitang sneered, "What do you think I don't know? ”
"It's really shameless to be a dignified Confucian to rob a junior's things."
Zhao Hongshan said with a smile on the side,
"That Hengyue knife was originally just a treasure weapon, and it couldn't enter the eyes of you and me."
"Even if you condense your luck and turn it into a magic weapon of luck, you can cut luck and kill people, which is far more precious than other magic weapons."
"But the premise of cutting luck and killing is to be able to cut people."
"Without the blessing of the huge amount of luck at that time, even if Li Changan wielded hundreds or thousands of swords, it would be impossible to touch you and me."
"To put it bluntly, you can only bluff ordinary people."
At this time, the virtuous prince of Guozijian asked, "That "Song of Righteousness", can you let me wait and take a look?" ”
"This poem is bound to appear, so why rush it?" An Shitang said with a smile, "Since you have seen Li Changan's situation, please go back." ”
By the time the other three-grade Confucians except for the White Deer Academy left, there was already a glimmer of light in the east.
Zhao Hongshan took Li Changan into the study.
Li Changan saluted respectfully, "The student has seen Zhao Xiangong. ”
Zhao Hongshan patted Li Changan's shoulder and nodded his head, "You kid, you are really capable." ”
"How dare you point at the three products, do you really think your life is hard?"
Li Changan hurriedly smiled and said, "At that time, the situation was urgent, and the students had no choice. ”
"If it weren't for An Xiangong, your life would have been gone, you know?" Zhao Hongshan hated iron and said with a sense of iron,
"There's no next time, do you hear that?"
Li Changan nodded obediently.
Zhao Hongshan couldn't cry or laugh, "When did you kid become so lazy?" ”
"Now so obedient again? When the knife is pointed at the three products, don't you want to cut even the three products? ”
Li Changan said with a smile, "Don't worry Zhao Xiangong, the students will definitely not dare." ”
Zhao Hongshan sighed helplessly, "You, it is impossible to have Sanpin next to you all the time, and this time it is just a coincidence." ”
"When the time comes, if something really happens, it's too late to regret it."
As he spoke, he took out a white brocade robe from the Sumeru treasure bag, with golden patterns outlined on it, and just by holding it in his hand, it was filled with a sense of nobility.
"I'll wear this in the future."
"Xiangong, what is this?" Li Changan asked in surprise.
Zhao Xiangong put the brocade clothes in Li Chang'an's hand, and said very solemnly, "Golden threaded clothes!" ”