Gale Guozijian is located in the west of Huaidu, a very deep alley, in Huai'an when the founding of the country has existed, at that time just experienced the Huai'an restructuring, the predecessor of Taixue, affiliated to the original Taichang Temple of the Guozijian independent, divided into an independent educational institution, Gale Dynasty for thousands of years, has been bearing the heavy responsibility of accepting students from the world, and the relationship between the six departments is delicate, but not subordinate.

In the thousand-year-old history of the Gale Dynasty, in order to balance the entry of students from the north and south of Yunmengze, the wine of the Dafeng Kingdom is often served by people from Huangliang.

Today, the sake of the country has a very interesting name.

It's called Smelling People and Returning Home.

A female gentleman from the Hanging Courtyard in White River City.

Although Huangliang has always had a rule that Mr. Hanging Xue Yuan cannot enter the office, but in Huaidu, far north of the world, such a rule is naturally dispensable.

Wen Ren was Chinese New Year's Eve when she returned, and in the entire Huaidu, she was considered an extremely young existence, and before she came to Huaidu, she was also the dean of the White River Hanging Academy, a spirit witch who cultivated witches.

No matter how you look at it, this is naturally an extremely good woman.

It's just that in a world like Huaidu, where the heavenly hell, the demon clan, and the cultivation world coexist, such a woman does not have a reputation for being noisy.

Perhaps for sorghum, this is already an extremely rare existence, but for Huai'an, it is naturally far from enough.

To use a very simple example.

Meixi Yu, who is in Huaidu, is Chinese New Year's Eve years old today, and the avenues are stacked. It's just that such a Taoist person is not talented in Qingtian Dao, such as Jiang Shanxue and Liu Yueyue, who are naturally far superior to the Taoist cultivators outside this town.

But perhaps this is a good thing for Wenren to return.

If the world has heard her name for a long time, then when the Southern Hanging Courtyard rebelled, Huaidu was under the pressure of the general situation, and it is very likely that the position of the prince of the country will be changed.

In the past, when the world remembered this name, they would only praise her for having a kind of generosity that could not be separated from her homeland.

But in troubled times, it is inevitable that there will be many meanings that should not be there.

Between 103 and 104 in the Great Wind Calendar, the entire country was extremely calm.

Even if the official department of Shangshu suppressed those students for a whole year and did not allow them to enter the school, this not low status of the prince of the country had no complaints.

The general trend of the world is compelling, and it is natural to be cautious.

It was when a man dressed in a witch robe with a not-so-obvious ornamentation returned home, standing outside the collection pavilion in the academy, and saw the waiter who came through the deep alley in the twilight, he frowned obviously.

Guozijian is located in the deep alleys of Huaidu, which naturally does not mean that it is alienated from the world, in fact, as a candidate institution for the cultivation of Huaidu officials, it is impossible for Guozijian to be separated from the world.

Throughout May, the entire Huai was shrouded in the shadow of the story from the Heavenly Hell and the Siwu Demon Mansion, and it was naturally impossible for people to be unclear when they heard about their return.

The door of the temple is never closed.

And the door of the Guozijian is rarely opened.

The gate at the end of the alley was naturally closed.

Of course, Guozijian has the freedom not to open the door.

It's just that I don't want to offend the Lord Shizhong, or more precisely, the Siwu Demon Mansion in the hands of the Lord Shizhong.

Although there are more than 10,000 people under one person, but after all, there are still some rules above the court.

But the Siwu Demon Mansion, which controls the rule of the Midday, naturally does not have so many taboos.

In other words, during the reign of Siwu, it was the Heavenly Hell, and it was necessary to give a lot of face to the Siwu Demon Mansion.

That's why there was a Huaidu stagnant in the rule of heaven and hell at the beginning.

Today, the Guozijian has only accepted those students who have been stranded in Huaidu for a year, and there are many things to be busy, but no one has ever discovered that the subordinates who should be in the palace hall to discuss the affairs of the south have already come to the Guozijian.

Wen Renhuaigui silently looked at the waiter who was walking quietly in the alley, hesitated for a long time, but still walked down, passed through many schools all the way, and appeared at the gate of Guozijian.

There was a knock on the door.

The porter on duty was about to open the door, but he saw Wen Renhuai coming here through the courtyard Huai Forest, and he was a little hesitant for a while.

Wen Renhuai tidied up the witch robe on his body, and then stood still at the door and nodded.

The door opens.

Even when the water was seen in the bottle, Wen Ren Huaigui at the door also raised his eyebrows, probably not expecting Wen Ren Huaigui to appear here in person.

The woman from the White River Hanging Courtyard just bowed calmly.

"I've seen Lord Shizhong."

After the bottle was surprised, the water also restrained the different colors, returned the salute with a smile, and said, "I thought that Lord Sacrificial Wine should be in a hurry today, but I didn't expect you to come and open the door in person." ”

Wen Ren Huaigui said calmly: "The world is not peaceful, and Huaidu has been the same recently, Wen Ren naturally needs to be cautious." But I don't know why the Lord is here today? ”

Shui Zaihua smiled slightly, and said: "Lord Sacrificial Wine should also know that last year's student entry into the office, was delayed again and again by the Ministry of Shangshuyuan, until yesterday, finally relieved in the palace, this servant was worried that there would be some turmoil in the country's prison, so he pushed to today's palace meeting, and came here to see. ”

Wenren Huaigui was silent for a while, turned around and walked towards the courtyard, and said softly: "Lord Shizhong is like a god, and there are indeed some strange voices in the courtyard today. ”

The water in the bottle was not surprised, but calmly followed.

After all, the students who have been in the wind for 1,000 years have been suppressed for so long before they are finally admitted to Guozijian, which will naturally make some students in previous years discuss and question.

The two of them walked all the way through those courtyards, and not far away there appeared a courtyard, where many students were under the leadership of Mr. Guozijian, receiving clothes and identity credentials and other things, and farther away, there was a school and bamboo house behind the Huai Forest.

The water in the bottle and the smell of the people stopped on the courtyard road, quietly looking there.

The white-clothed demon looked at it a little, but laughed softly and said, "I think that in the hearts of these students, they are probably full of resentment towards this servant. ”

Huaidu has always thought that what prevented last year's students from entering the office was the water in the bottle.

Wen Ren Huaigui was silent for a while, perhaps a little unsure of the meaning of the phrase water in the bottle, and said slowly: "Guozijian will explain these things clearly in the future, and return the innocence of the servant." ”

The water in the bottle just said calmly: "You don't have to. ”

Wen Ren Huaigui turned his head to look at the white-clothed demon.

"Seeking the king's ministers is what they should understand."

Shui Zaiju said lightly, and turned his head to look at the locust forest, where there were some students from previous years who were secretly watching.

Maybe it was such a waiter, the big demon in charge of the Wuwu Demon Mansion had too sharp eyes, but those students who were secretly peeping behind Huailin Road noticed such a young man in white standing with the priest of the country.

Those who wear white clothes in the world are naturally not idle people.

What's more, among the courtiers who wear white clothes instead of official uniforms, only the servants are in a bottle.

The figures of those students behind the forest scattered in panic.

Shui Zaiju only withdrew his gaze at this point, and some smiles were put on his face again, looking at the newly enrolled students.

Wen Renhuai quietly looked at the stories of the queen of the forest, and then looked at the water bottle on the side, and said softly: "It seems that Lord Shizhong is indeed here for this." ”

Shui Zaihua just said calmly: "Guozijian has the responsibility of recommending officials to the ministry, and the things in the study should naturally not be taken lightly." ”

Wen Renhuai saluted, and said softly: "The Lord in the middle of the waiter is busy, and he can still remember this matter, and the Guozijian is naturally grateful." It's just an adult's move, which is a bit redundant. ”

Shui raised his eyebrows in the bottle and said, "Why?" ”

Wen Renhuai's expression was calm, and he said slowly: "Although the lower official is a person of Huangliang, he is also loyal to His Majesty, and he is in the position of the country's prince to sacrifice wine, so he will naturally do what he should do. ”

Shui said lightly in the bottle: "Under the rebellion of the Hanging Courtyard, the Lord of the Wine Sacrifice is loyal, which is moving, but the world may not be willing to believe it." As the so-called public mouth is gold, if the entire Huai Du does not believe in the sacrificial wine, even if there are thousands of words, it cannot be excused. ”

Wen Renhuai turned his head and looked at the water in the bottle in silence.

The rebellion of the Hanging Courtyard is naturally something that this woman from the White River Hanging Courtyard does not want to hear.

After a long time, Wen Renhuai returned and said slowly: "The world may not be willing to believe in the middle of the adult. ”

Shui Zaihuan said calmly: "The Siwu Demon Mansion doesn't care if they believe it or not, but the Guozijian may not, and neither may the Lord of the Sacrificial Wine." ”

The Siwu Demon Mansion, which is one of the three rulers of Huaidu, naturally has enough confidence to face many doubts.

Even the military department that holds the power of the army, in such a story, has to bow to this servant.

Wen Renhuai was silent for a long time, but standing on the path of Huailin, a witch robe was blown and still could not be calm.

It's just that the priest of this country didn't say anything more.

The two of them watched quietly for a long time.

"The situation in the world is turbulent, Huai Du must not go wrong, not only the military department, Guozijian needs to recommend a group of candidates to fill the vacancy as soon as possible."

The water in the bottle said slowly, and he turned his head to look at the Wen Ren Huaihui on the side.

"This matter has been affected by the labor sacrifice and wine."

Wen Ren Huaigui said softly: "Thank you Lord Shizhong for reminding me that this matter will be carefully discussed by the Guozi Supervision Committee and the Ministry of Officials." ”

Shui Zai Bottle smiled slightly and said, "That's the best." ”

Perhaps this squire was indeed just here for this, and when he showed his face in front of the many students, he turned and left.

Wen Renhuai turned his head to look at the white-clothed demon.

"I heard that Lord Shizhong has a preference for the candidates for the military department?"

The water stopped on the trail in the bottle, turned around and quietly looked at the person who had returned for a long time, and said calmly: "I really have a heart." ”

"Is it the student named Zhu Congwen who was taken away by Dali Temple today?"

"Yes."

Wen Ren Huaigui didn't ask any more, but said softly: "Lord Shizhong walks slowly." ”

The water in the bottle calmly left the country.

It wasn't until the figure of the water bottle disappeared out of the alley that the Guozi eunuch finally came, stopped beside Wen Renhuai, and asked with some doubts: "What is the waiter doing here?" ”

Wen Renhuai stood there quietly looking at the students who were familiar with the affairs of Guozijian, and after a long time, he said calmly: "I don't know." ”

The sudden arrival of water in the bottle is naturally an extremely strange thing.

The Lord Shizhong who lives in the Demon Mansion has always been a little mysterious.

It's just that I don't know if I don't know, Wen Renhuaigui pondered for a long time, and then looked at the Guozi Prison on the side, and said calmly: "Let them check again, the origin and past of this group of students, it's best to go to Heavenly Prison and find a way to get some case files from Heavenly Prison." ”

The Guozi Eunuch who was standing aside said in a deep voice: "Okay. ”

There are some things that naturally not only the officials will be worried about.

The same is true of Guozijian.

The arrival of water in the bottle undoubtedly made Wen Ren's nostalgia a little more uneasy.

The oppressive force brought to them by the Demon Mansion and the rule of the Wuwu is indeed great.

In the current situation, she had to be cautious about these things.

......

The matter of the palace is naturally extremely heavy.

The war in the south has been stalemate for a long time, and the sudden withdrawal of troops from Huangliang is naturally very suspicious, not to mention, the goddess Yaoji is in Nanyi City, and the ministers of Huaidu are at a loss for this matter.

Li Chenghe, the secretary of the military department, died on the streets of Huaidu, and the most respected left attendant of the military department, Liu March, is said to have not died, but he also fell into the yellow sorghum, and the affairs of the military department were temporarily represented by the right attendant.

It's just that probably these things have nothing to do with a certain subordinate who is watching the sunset on the streets of Huaidu.

His Majesty is not in Huaidu, whether such a servant is going or staying, naturally no one can hold him hostage.

The world is in a hurry, as if it has returned to its original appearance, the streets and alleys have changed once before, and it will not begin to flow slowly until nightfall, a round of sunset in the Sunsink Pavilion is slowly sinking, and there is a sword intent flowing on the oblique platform in the east.

The sun is getting late, and it is naturally difficult to see the demon clan in the world.

Even if it is a noon guard, it is like the world, walking in the world in a proper manner.

The water in the bottle is dressed in white and shines brilliantly, but it stands on the high-rise hanging street somewhere in Huaidu like a gold belt armor.

A middle-aged man who looked like a housekeeper who was not very outstanding in the Demon Mansion walked through the long street, came in a hurry, and stopped beside the bottle as if he was leisurely looking at the water in the world.

"Dali Temple and the Criminal Department have already begun to act."

The man said in a deep voice.

The water in the bottle just stood quietly by the guardrail of the hanging street, watching the sunset, and then looking down at the world that was cascading down like an abyss.

Even if you don't know how many years of water in the bottle, when you stand on the high place of Huaidu and look down, you will have a kind of magnificent mind.

Naturally, not to mention some ordinary people in the world.

At that time, a certain Taoist of Qingtian Dao, it was on the occasion of His Majesty's birthday that he looked at this glorious and vast world on the street in a certain place, and he had a certain choice later, which may have changed the trajectory of that Taoist's life.

It would not be surprising if such a vast place existed in the cultivation world.

But this is the world.

With the machine, with the body of the world, little by little the establishment of an unprecedented male city.

The water in the bottle quietly looked at this world, perhaps a little sighing.

So I didn't speak for a long time.

It was not until the man said it again, that the water in the bottle seemed to wake up from some very grand dream, turned around, and said calmly, "Let them go." ”

The butler of the Demon Mansion was silent, and looked at the servants of the door who stood against the light in the twilight for a long time.

"The Wuwu Demon Mansion doesn't want to fall like this."

The man whispered.

"But when a person reaches a high place, there is only one way to fall, Runyu."

That person is indeed a demon clan, and only a demon clan can have such a strange and bizarre and extremely convenient name, as if written down casually.

The people of the Siwu Demon Mansion are also the demon clan as a matter of course.

This is a big demon with the same majestic power.

"What's more, if Dali Temple doesn't move, the world won't know?" The water in the bottle said calmly. "When His Majesty returns, everything will naturally fall. It's just a matter of time. ”

Yu Yu stood there silently, looking at the world in a daze, of course he understood these truths.

It's just that I don't know what I thought of, and some fierce light suddenly appeared in the look of the big demon in the Wuwu Demon Mansion, and he suddenly raised his head, looked at the water in the bottle and said in a deep voice: "I heard that Your Majesty was extremely seriously injured in the East China Sea.....

"Smack!"

It's just that before Yunyu's words were finished, an extremely crisp slap quickly sounded on this hanging street.

Shui Zaiju calmly withdrew his hand, glanced at the big demon in his house, and turned his head to look at the world quietly.

"I don't want to hear anything like that again, Ranyu."

Yu Yu was silent, and the corners of his lips gradually trickled down some demon blood, but this big demon who was enough to compete with some six-fold cultivators just lowered his head silently.

"If you let me know you're still thinking like this...."

The water in the bottle calmly walked down the hanging street.

"Huaidu will have one more corpse that has fallen from the hanging street tomorrow."

Yu Yu silently followed.

The two walked quietly on the long street of Huaidu.

In fact, as far as the water is in the bottle, he has not been idle for a long time to take a good walk through this majestic capital.

As the supreme governor of the province of Menxia.

The saying that water is busy in the bottle is never exaggerated.

Perhaps it was only today that the servant was finally idle.

Maybe in the future.

Those ministers in the palace may also know in their hearts what it means for the water to suddenly leave the palace in the bottle.

The water stopped at the end of the bottle and looked at the scenery of the world.

Today, looking at those long-standing locust forests on the palace road.

"Your Majesty is a rare sage king in Huai'an for more than a thousand years."

The white-clothed waiter said calmly.

"Ghost Emperor, Emperor Huai, Emperor Hou, and even Emperor Huai Anming with the word Ming, at the human level, no one can compare with him."

Shui Zaiju turned his head to look at Yun Yu behind him, and said lightly: "I hope you can understand that if such an emperor can be passed down for generations, it will be a blessing in the world." ”

Yun Yu lowered his head, and the expression of such a big demon in the twilight was a little obscure.

"Your Excellency is right."