Chapter 199: The Scholar is the Most Swinging

After eating and drinking like this for a long time, even Yu Lao couldn't hold on anymore and yawned.

Guan Ping's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly interjected: "Old Yu, tonight is late at night, the wind and snow are also urgent, your age is not young, why don't you ......"

Since Guan Ping said so, Yu Lao squinted his eyes and thought about it, then smashed his mouth and nodded at the prisoners beside him.

The prisoner immediately stood up and waved his hand vigorously at all the students.

It's finally coming to an end...... Guan Ping was in tears in his heart, these scholars on dog days were smarter than when they were back then, and they had to pick a night when the first snow was not good, you must know that the first snow is notoriously cold.

This group of scholars saw that Yu's old assistant stood up and collectively calmed down.

The assistant nodded to everyone, and then shouted loudly: "On the night of heavy snowfall, Guan Ge Lao and Yu Lao are sympathetic to everyone's hard work, so the two elders specially explain to everyone......"

The assistant looked around with a smile and twisted his waist: "Tell everyone to relax and move appropriately for a while, don't just sit, be careful to stiffen your body, after all, the waist cone of the scholar must support the future of the entire Qingguo." ”

What the?

Guan Ping was dumbfounded, didn't he say that it would be over? It is not dispersed, what about the early dynasty? Disperse, disperse? Relax and move a chicken feather?

Seeing that the assistant was arranged very properly, Lao Huai comforted him, twisted his buttocks comfortably, twisted his neck, and twisted his old bones with a beep, and then sighed comfortably, and said softly to Guan Ping: "Guan Ge Lao, young people now, how can they know how to combine work and rest......

Guan Ping's eyes were glazed.

At this time, the assistant had already twisted his waist, then raised his hands and shouted to the scholars: "Come on, come on, everyone raise your hands with me and shake them together, one, two, one, two." ”

At this moment, Guan Ping inexplicably remembered his killing order, and was thinking in his heart that if Fang Feiyan fooled Fang Feiyan to use the heavy cavalry of the imperial guard to level the Guozijian tomorrow, there would be a few percentages of possibilities.

The scholars didn't know that they had already walked on the line of life and death, and they were still jumping and swaying enthusiastically, dispelling the cold air that invaded their bodies, and then the news of the success of Qin Tianjian's petition finally reached the Shoufu Mansion.

Suddenly, the crowd on the side of the Shoufu Mansion boiled, and everyone became a sea of joy.

In this war without gunpowder, the scholars won!

Ignoring the bloody butcher's knife and the layers of shackles of the mesophobic court, the scholars held up their not plump chests, fearlessly faced the invisible knives and guns, and finally saved tens of thousands of innocent monks in half the city in one fell swoop.

From this moment on, the scholars of Qingguo have stood up, and from this moment on, the banner of righteousness of scholars will always fly on the top of the history books.

The great feat of exchanging Confucianism for a monk finally succeeded in erecting a monument in the history books at this moment, opening a new chapter in the country of Confucianism......

The scholars encouraged each other with tears in their eyes, and this moment should be remembered.

"Lord Shousuke, it is Lord Shoufu that you lead us scholars to support justice, and it is you who ignite the light of hope in the dark on a snowy night, so that our ten thousand reading seeds can persist in the cold wind until now, in order to defeat the evil and erroneous militarism, thank you. Yu Lao led nearly 10,000 Confucian students, bowed deeply to Guan Ping, and then waved his hand calmly, and everyone once again reproduced the scene when Qin Tianjian ended, and 10,000 green lanterns drifted away in the snow leisurely.

This kind of cultivation bearing that holds the lamp and brushes the clothes to hide the merit and fame after the fact is magnificent......

The old housekeeper watched affectionately beside him, almost moved to tears, damn, this group of ancestors is finally gone, this snowy day in the middle of the night, to continuously provide nearly 10,000 people with hot supper, it is really torturous old servant.

And at this moment, Guan Ping looked up at the night sky silently, but he was missing this little national teacher in his heart, tonight's war, he never expected that it was the little bald head who knelt first...... , I also want to thank him, if the little bald head doesn't kneel anymore, he really can't stand it, and he must give in first.

It's this little bald head who keeps his reputation...... , this little bald head, it seems to be quite cute .......

This night's war was thrilling, but there was no fireworks, except for the heavy stroke in the history books, and there were barbecue sticks in vain.

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Beijing.

Inside an unknown hut.

The third princess, Zhao Ji, suddenly opened her eyes, turned over, and groped her whole body.

Fortunately, there is nothing abnormal about the body.

I touched it again, but fortunately, there was nothing unusual ...... the clothes.

Zhao Ji let out a long sigh of relief, then frowned, then lowered her head on the side of her neck, sniffed lightly, and found the problem.

Although it is winter, after these several trips, my clothes have a strong smell.

Raising his hand in disgust and fanning the wind, Zhao Ji realized that his hands and feet were also free and not restrained.

At this time, Zhao Ji hurriedly looked at the surrounding environment, only to realize that he was in a strange and simple room, there was only a small oil candle with peas on the table in the room, the candlelight was faintly extinguished, and there was a strange man sitting at the table.

How can there be a strange man around me?

Zhao Ji, who had just woken up, was still confused.

That man is ...... Ding Li?

After Zhao Ji saw that it was a man sitting at the table, he let out a conscious exclamation, and went straight back, until he stood against the wall until he was in the corner, looking at Ding Li vigilantly.

Ding Li also sighed, this stupid woman, after waking up, she didn't care where she was, no matter whether her life was in danger or not, but first looked at the clothes neatly, and then smelled whether there was a smell on her body.

This kind of woman, if she was thrown on the rivers and lakes, would have died a hundred times a long time ago.

Zhao Ji leaned against the wall and guarded for a long time, and found that the man was just sitting and staring at her without moving, and after confirming that there was no danger for the time being, he asked suspiciously: "Are you Ding Li?"

"Rolling balls?haha, he won't die, can I stand here alive and talk to you?" Ding Li laughed wildly, and then retracted again, his face was unfathomable.

"Is the ball dead?" Zhao Ji was ecstatic in her heart, and the cold face of the glacier for ten thousand years finally showed a hint of recovery, and she sighed in her heart that the obscene** and bloated dead fat man was finally killed.

The ball was killed, so what about Yun Xiang and Murong Fu who were quietly following him?

If they make a move, this Ding Li... And how did he escape from the dual force of the sommelier and the swordsman of the abandoned sword mountain?

Zhao Ji was puzzled, put away her joy, and said tentatively: "Where is this? Aren't you poisoned by the ball, how can you kill him and escape back without any trouble?"

"Escape back, that night there were only three people in the house, I and Lao Niu Rolling Beads, after I killed him, why did I escape?"

Ding Li looked cunning as if he had caught the fox's little tail: "It turns out that those people watching from afar are your people? I thought they were the back hands of the balls......

Ding Li pretended to think for a while, and then asked, "Since it's your person, why didn't they save you? Who are you? Why didn't the ball hand you over to the prince?"

"Who is it from afar? What is my person?" Zhao Ji argued strongly, but his heart was cold, could it be that Yunxiang and they were also discovered by Ding Li at that time?

Ding Li smiled, slowly pulled out his waist knife and rested it on the table: "It's your people, what are you pretending, I already found them when I fell to the ground, and they sneaked up one by one." Lao Tzu was still strange at the time, with the character of the ball, if he had set up a situation to ambush me, he would have let those helpers show up a long time ago, why be so sneaky. ”

Zhao Ji's face turned pale, Ding Li dared to say this, proving that he had escaped from Yunxiang and fled here, but he didn't expect that he would just get out of the tiger's mouth and enter the wolf's den again.