As the sun sets, the weather in Chang'an City has entered the evening.

Mr. Han stood on the high platform and looked coldly at the people in the ring with a solemn expression.

"Mr. Han, this Wang Yi is so vicious, you don't care as a gentleman of the academy, I will take care of it. Although Yang Zhao was talking, he didn't make any moves, because this was Baizi Academy, and he couldn't do anything here.

Mr. Han covered his mouth, yawned, looked at the people in the ring, looked at Yang Zhao, who looked calm there, but was always ready to make a move, smiled and said, "Are you kidding me?"

"Everyone in the world knows the word the final rules of the old man, in the past he was an official, and the old man could abide by the rules for the court and the emperor. ”

"Today, as a teacher of Baizi Academy, the old man should be a student and abide by the rules. ”

"As for you, Yang Zhao, are you the emperor, or a student of my academy?"

This sentence is undoubtedly an insult to Yang Zhao, after all, in terms of identity, Yang Zhao is one of the nine Qings, which is unspeakable. In terms of knowledge, the Yang family, as a big family, is not bad at all. But when it comes to Emperor Ming, it's a bit disrespectful.

"Poof. ”

An inopportune voice came out from the side, and Li Yuan was secretly covering his mouth and lowering his head. His body shook to indicate that it was the sound he had just made.

"I'm sorry, I didn't hold back for a while. ”

Li Yuan apologized to Mr. Han and ignored Yang Zhao, who was pale on the side.

Mr. Han looked at His Royal Highness the prince, but he was quite appetizing, and smiled.

"Wait, I think Wang Yi's move is not suitable to be a member of my academy. ”

Looking at the voice, it was the gentleman who presided over the ring and said, "I respect Mr. Han's rules, but a ruthless person is not worthy of being a student of my academy." ”

Yang Zhao's face was expressionless, but it could be seen that the aura around him had already converged a lot.

Wang Yi was right to win this competition, but his methods were cruel and not suitable for studying in the academy, and he implored Mr. Han to expel Wang Yi from the academy for the sake of the academy's reputation. ”

With that, the man saluted Mr. Han on the high platform.

Mr. Han was silent, looking at the person who spoke, he knew that this was not aimed at Wang Yi, it was aimed at himself. Because he is the disciple of Li Si, the right minister with the same surname as the Ming Emperor, Li Si and himself have worshiped under the same door since he entered the academy, but the learning is different, Mr. Han believes that the rules of all beings between heaven and earth are the greatest, and everything must be done according to the rules, so there is the saying "the Son of Heaven is guilty of the same crime as the common people". Li Si believes that the Ming Emperor is the most important thing in the world, and everything should conform to the decision of the Ming Emperor, so it has always been-for-tat. It was also due to this and physical reasons that Mr. Han resigned and returned to the college to teach students.

"Do you really think I'm afraid of you?" At this time, Wang Yi, who was sitting on the ground, suddenly spoke and said to the gentleman.

"The academy is a place that teaches us the principles of human life, teaching people 'the inherent goodness', and I have always regarded the academy as a holy place. Wang Yi stood up slowly, "But if people put knives on your neck and want you to die, you say that you can't resist." ”

"Then people like you are really the scum of the academy. ”

"I would be very sorry why the academy would teach people like you, and I think Mr. Han agrees. ”

Wang Yi looked at Mr. Han on the high platform, and the old man's eyes were full of relief.

"You. The gentleman was speechless for a while, after all, the other party talked about his sore spots, and he was at a loss, but he just looked at the clothes on Lu Zhong's body, which was a little unpleasant.

He looked at Yang Zhao, hoping that Yang Zhao would speak for him, but unfortunately, Yang Zhao stood in place, without saying a word, looking at Wang Yi who stood up.

Wang Yi chuckled, but because the injury was too serious, he spit out a mouthful of blood, and after raising his hand to wipe the blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, Wang Yi walked not far from Yang Zhao, and Lu Zhong supported Wang Yi on the side to prevent Wang Yi from falling.

"How is Lord Yang feeling now?"

Yang Zhao looked at this stubborn young man and showed a sneer, "Lord Wang is very eloquent, but Yang has written down today's events." ”

"No way, I have a senior brother who can talk better than me, I learned from him, but it's a little annoying to bother Lord Yang to shut up your dog. Wang Yi looked directly into Yang Zhao's eyes, and those eyes were full of anger.

"You. The gentleman stretched out a finger and pointed at Wang Yi, and his whole body began to tremble, Wang Yi's words undoubtedly stepped on his self-esteem.

"As the referee, I sentenced Wang Yi to fail, Zhao Yang to fail, and this game is invalid. ”

"You. Ma Shun couldn't stand it on the side, rolled up his sleeves and was about to go on stage to reason with him, walked a few steps, and suddenly an arm came out in front of him to block it, but he found that someone was holding him on the side.

Ma Shun looked over and turned out to be His Royal Highness the Prince.

"Shizi, you. ”

"Shhhh ”

Li Yuan put his index finger to his mouth and motioned for Ma Shun to be calm and not to be impatient. Ma Shun nodded, stood aside and waited quietly with Li Yuan.

Lu Zhong squinted his eyes, looked at the man who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and thought that he must invite him to Jinyiwei to "drink tea" today, and what kind of hospitality would he use when the time came?

Everyone looked to Mr. Han on the high platform, because now he was the only one who could deny the verdict.

Mr. Han looked at the man coldly, "It's really a belly full of sage books that have gone into the dog's belly." ”

"Haha, Old Han, your vulgar words are rare. ”

Not far away, an old man in a white robe walked up with a smile.

Mr. Han snorted coldly and stopped talking. The rest of the people said in unison, "Meet the dean." Everyone was shocked and respected.

The person who came was slightly embarrassed, didn't look at Mr. Han, and said to everyone: "All students are polite. "Say that, bend down and salute back.

This old man is the dean of Baizi Academy, Song Jinmo. No one would have thought that the dean would personally deal with this matter, as the most prestigious old man in the Confucian Academy, Song Jinmo usually discussed knowledge with scholars on the mainland, and it was very meaningful to appear at this time.

Song Jinmo looked kindly at the gentleman who was sitting in the ring and named Dong An. Dong An walked up to Song Jinmo and saluted respectfully: "The student has seen Master Song. ”

"Xiao Dong, although you have read a lot of books, there are some things outside the books. Song Jinmo looked at Dong An in front of him, shook his head and said.

There is a lot of knowledge left to us by the sages in the book, and it is excellent to read more. But being a person outside the book, and Xiao Dong, you don't understand.

Of course, the old man will not say these words, and there are some things that the literati still have to understand by themselves.

Song Jinmo turned his head to look at Lu Zhong who was supporting Wang Yi, "Lord Lu, Lord Ji is fine." ”

Lu Zhong slowly put down Wang Yi and let him recover from his injuries on his own, and then arched his hand and said, "Master Xie Song cares, and my lord is fine." ”

"Just be fine. ”

Song Jinmo looked at Yang Zhao in the ring and did not speak. Because most people, including the old man, think that this Yang family is nothing but a disaster to the country and the people. What's more, now that he dares to put his hand into the academy, it is really his own cultivation that he did not kick him out.

Yang Zhao also understood this truth, and did not expect Song Jinmo to look down on himself, so he also said goodbye and left with Zhao Yang without looking back, leaving this academy that made him feel bad, leaving only Dong An who was embarrassed there.

He was abandoned.

Wang Yi looked at the back of Yang Zhao leaving, and knew that this matter should be over.

"Xiao Dong, you put down everything now and go to the back mountain to think about it behind closed doors. Song Jinmo didn't smile, but looked at Dong An very seriously.

Dong An said yes, but there was no guilt on his face.

Song Jinmo shook his head, turned around, looked at Lu Zhong who was standing there, and said, "Lord Lu, can you give the old man a face, this matter will be stopped, and the old man will give you an explanation." ”

Lu Zhong looked at the old man with great prestige, and stretched out his finger to Wang Yi, who was sitting on the ground to breathe, signaling that he had the final say.

Song Jinmo was so smart, he understood the key to the matter in an instant, and said to this Wang Yi: "I don't know what the little friend wants." ”

Wang Yi slowly opened his eyes, "Yes." ”

Song Jinmo was in a good mood, and waved his big hand to signal that today's banquet would continue. People continued to return to their seats, Dong An was also taken away, and the host in the ring was replaced by a slightly younger looking teenager.

Song Jinmo walked up to Wang Yi and personally helped him up. Wang Yi was also confused, and he couldn't figure out what the old dean was going to do. Song Jinmo pulled Wang Yi and said, "Xiaoyou, can you go to my study and rest for a while?"

Wang Yi was surprised, he didn't know him, how could he be so kind. There are many people who are more confused than him, Ma Shun, Li Yuan, and Lu Zhong. When did this kid know Master Song, it would have been good to say no earlier, why make such a big fuss.

Wang Yi looked at Lu Zhong as if asking him. Lu Zhong touched his head, also confused, and then nodded, after all, it would not be a bad thing to be invited by a prestigious senior.

Wang Yi immediately nodded in agreement.

The Hundred Sons Feast began as usual, as if nothing had happened, only the shattered ring on the ground proved everything that had just happened here.

Mr. Han sat back on the high platform, and did not look at the departing Song Jinmo and Wang Yi, but looked at the sunset on the horizon, and did not come back to his senses for a long time.

In the backyard of the academy, in the burrow, there was silence.

Wang Yi and Song Jinmo sat next to a chessboard, and the chess pieces in their hands kept falling on the chessboard.

"Xiaoyou's kendo is extraordinary. "Song Jinmo dropped the chessboard for the first time.

Wang Yi took the chess pieces and glanced at Song Jinmo, who was sitting opposite, "It's okay, but what I'm curious about is how Mr. appeared on today's Baizi Banquet." ”

Song Jinmo smiled, "I said that I have nothing to do, just take a walk, Xiaoyou is credible." ”

Wang Yi fell, straightened up and said, "Mr. is joking." ”

Song Jinmo stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Haha, Xiaoyou is also an interesting person, and the old man doesn't sell it anymore."

"I don't know if Xiaoyou knows Su Qin. ”

Boom.

A chess piece landed on the chessboard, and Wang Yi's outstretched right hand stopped in the air, looking at Song Jinmo with a wary expression.

Su Qin, a disciple of the Ghost Valley.