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Chapter Four Hundred and Two: Stunning Celebrities Out of the Northwest

When Yao Ruoyu walked out of the crypt, the horse thieves had already left. Yang Lulu and others had long disappeared, leaving only Xu Xuanrong, Yu Jieyi, Min Qianhui, and the men and horses of the beauty gang.

Seeing him come out, Xu Xuanrong and Yu Jieyi came up quickly. Yu Jieyi was impatient and pulled him to look at him. After confirming that he was fine, he said happily: "Brother Yao, have you solved that weird insect?"

"Solved," Yao Ruoyu threw the stone clock to Xu Xuanrong and smiled, "I don't know what I found in the cold pond, but it is probably not an ordinary object that can block my attack. You can study it."

He grabbed Shi Zhong and looked at it. Xu Xuanrong put it away and nodded: "Okay."

"Has the dragon blood fruit and the dragon skin been put down?" Yao Ruoyu asked casually when he glanced at Min Qianhui.

Xu Xuanrong smiled slightly and said, "Don't worry! After seeing your strength, no one will be foolish to come and grab it."

Yao Ruoyu shrugged and said, "It's over here, and you can also prepare to go back to Sichuan."

"I'm going back now!" Yu Jieyi was a little reluctant to leave when she heard this. No matter what, Beijiang was the place she had been in since time traveling, and suddenly she was about to leave, so she was naturally quite reluctant to leave.

Touching her head, Yao Ruoyu smiled and said nothing, and Min Qianhui came over at this time and chuckled: "I heard for a long time that Sichuan and Yu had a second-ranked demon sword. I didn't expect it to be the master. But your identity has been exposed before. You need to be more careful when you return to Wenbang this time."

Yao Ruoyu nodded silently. Yang Lulu and others had seen through their identities before, and they probably had sent people to spread the situation. When he returned to Sichuan, he would have to pass through Mongolia and the territory of the Great Jin along the way, and he might not have been smooth.

Seeing him silent, Min Qianhui smiled and pulled Yu Jieyi for a while before leading everyone from the Beauty Gang to leave.

After only Yuanyang Zui and Yao Ruoyu were left here, Xu Xuanrong said softly: "Go back."

"Yes." Although I had already known to go to Wenbang in the morning, Yu Jieyi suddenly felt a little reluctant to leave. Fortunately, she has experienced a lot of time traveling. She was not the willful girl back then. She immediately called everyone to the Yuanyang Thief and rode back to the Yuanyang Thief's camp.

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There were many literati, Confucian scholars, and spiritual masters in the Song Dynasty, so there were academies in each city of the Song Dynasty, including big and small, wise and famous, and failed scholars. The grades were different, but they were like flowers blooming, which made the popularity of scholars and further promoted the birth of spiritual masters and scholars in the Song Dynasty.

Unlike the Song people, the Jin people did not seem to have many talent for spiritual techniques, articles, strategies, etc. In other words, the senior officials of the Jin Kingdom did not care much about such things in the past, and marches and wars, and even government affairs were solved by force.

This time, the Jin Emperor Wanyan was the first to be ambitious and had a great talent. He deeply felt the weakness of spiritual masters, scholars and staff in China, so he went against the opposition and established the Jincheng Academy in the capital Lanzhou City, which specialized in teaching disciplines such as military, military strategy, strategy, and spiritual skills.

Moreover, in order to strengthen his teaching staff, Wanyan No. 1 spared no hesitation to use many Song people, some of whom were exiled to the Jin Dynasty due to political struggles, and some were local literati and famous scholars in Sichuan.

The entire academy is managed by a dean, with four branches, each with one branch dean. These five are the most powerful and recognized as the most talented people in the academy. The dean of the branch who specializes in teaching military tactics is the only woman among the five.

This woman's surname is Wu, famous and famous, Jiamin, is from Chengdu, Sichuan. She is twenty-five years old this year. Her eyebrows are like curved willows, her eyes are like morning light, her appearance is pretty and graceful, and her skin is like snow.

However, with such a gentle and gentle appearance, this woman is elegant and arrogant, and she rarely communicates with others. She only talks a lot during teaching. Anyone who offends or acts biased will lead to a rebuke from this woman. Therefore, although there are countless admirers of her appearance and talent, few people dare to pursue confession.

Ten years ago, Wu Yuan became famous at a young age in her hometown of Chengdu, which shocked Dajin. Then she went to Jincheng Academy to study. She stood out in the lectures and debates held by the academy that year, surpassing the masses, and using war games to play against the three generals of the heaven, earth, and man. After winning consecutive victories, she was defeated by the Marshal Wanyan Fen, who was famous in China. She was known as the Peony of Jincheng and one of the four beautiful stars of Dajin.

On that day, Wu Yuan was sitting in the lake pavilion behind her small building, holding a black piece with her jade fingers and staring at the chessboard. There was no one sitting in front of her, but a maid next to her was wearing a warm stove and looking at the chessboard curiously.

After watching for a long time, the maid was obviously a little bored and couldn't help asking: "Miss, do you think Mr. Ding will come again in two days?"

"Why, the little girl is moved?" Wu Yuan held her eyebrows and didn't look back and chuckled faintly.

The maid blushed suddenly, and after a while, she stammered: "What! Mr. Ding is so infatuated with you. At most, I'm a dowry girl."

Shaking his head, Wu Yuan threw away the chess piece and smiled, "Haha, I still said no, I was all about getting married, but I still said I didn't move my heart. That's right, Ding Yanzhi is a talented person, and his talent is not inferior to me. It's normal for you to move your mind."

Seeing the maid stomping her feet unyieldingly, Wu Yuan smiled slightly, suddenly raised her eyebrows, turned her head to look outside the pavilion, and saw a servant by the lake looking here anxiously, just afraid of her previous rules and did not dare to shout loudly.

Withdrew his gaze, Wu Yuan looked at the chessboard again and said lightly: "Hanmei, go over and ask what are you doing."

"Yes." The maid Han Mei blinked her eyes, quickly agreed, and then turned around and left the pavilion.

But in a moment, Hanmei had already run back, but she no longer had the laughter she had before, her face was full of fear and fear. She even tripped when she arrived at the entrance of the pavilion, staggered and got up, saying sadly: "Miss, Miss..."

"What's wrong?" Seeing her look in panic, Wu Yuan slightly closed her eyebrows, and the latter staggered and fell in front of her. She looked up quickly and said in a trembling voice: "Home, master, madam, they..."

"Dad? What's wrong with them?" Wu Yuan stood up quickly and frowned, "Didn't I warn them that they can contribute funds to Wanyan Kuangtao, but they must not send a servant to help? Didn't they listen? What happened?"

"No, no..." Han Mei was already sobbing and said tremblingly, "Brother Wu Qi said that the family... the family was destroyed, the master's wife and the young master were all dead..."

"What?" Wu Yuan shook her eyes and almost fell down. Fortunately, she held the table in time. She immediately said in shock, "How is it possible? My Wu family only paid some money and did not dispatch a soldier. Even if Wenbang wanted to kill the chicken to warn the monkey, it would not be my Wu family's turn!"

Hanmei was obviously scared and shook her head, unable to even speak. However, the servant outside saw something wrong and rushed over quickly. As soon as she walked into the pavilion, she knelt on one knee and said anxiously: "Miss."

"What the hell is going on? Why did Wenbang destroy my Wu family?" Wu Yuan asked sternly with a look of lightning.

"I don't know too much. I only know that the Literary and Art Army not long after they occupied Cheng, and they killed more than a dozen families on the charge of colluding with the Jin Dynasty. The master felt that something was wrong and sent me to sneak out of the city. If something went wrong, I would come immediately. Then a few days later, I got the news that the family was beheaded and no one of them was left behind..."

When Wu Yuan heard this, she couldn't help but soften her body and slowly sat on the chair. After a while, she said sternly: "Is it the order given by King Wen?"

Shaking his head, Wu Qi replied: "No, it is Song Kai, Minister of Justice. King Wen and Minister of Personnel seem to have been in seclusion for some reason. Currently, the government affairs of Wenbang are under the jurisdiction of Song Kai, and all the orders are given by him."

"Song, Kai."

The silver teeth trembled, and Wu Yuan slowly spit out these two words from the gap between her teeth. The boundless murderous intent and resentment penetrated the bone marrow. Even in the deep winter, the lake wind was cold and cool, but it was not as cool as the coldness contained in these two words.

After a long time, Wu Yuan slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air, and her eyes swept out of the pavilion with a sharp and cold look.

(I originally thought I would spend some time to convince Wanyan Emperor Yi, but it was too late. Wanyan Qiongyu's lewd embryo was not allowed to care about it. At present, the only ones in the Jin Dynasty who are qualified to follow me are Ding Yanzhi and Wanyan Fung. The latter has no ambition and is loyal to the royal family. It can be ruled out, Ding Yanzhi...)

Thinking of that man, Wu Yuan's eyes became a little complicated, and she smiled bitterly after a while.

(Forget it, after all, the way is different. If you don’t plan to each other, you want to help Emperor Wanyan ascend to the throne, but because my woman is not welcome, the Jin Kingdom doesn’t have to stay there. Go to the Song Dynasty. I have counted a list and visited one by one. Wenbang, Song Kai, the grudge of destroying the family. Even if I, Wu Jiamin, spend all my life, I will definitely pay a heavy price for you!)

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Under a shade of trees by the lake, Ding Yanzhi and Long Cheng, who rushed to the scene after learning about the Wu family's destruction, were standing side by side.

Seeing Ding Yanzhi silently looking at the delicate shadow in the pavilion, Long Cheng couldn't help but say, "Brother Ding, can't you go there?"

"No, there is no need." Shaking his head, Ding Yan smiled in despair.

Long Cheng was slightly stunned and said in surprise: "What does it mean?"

"She was a traitor and determined to disrupt China since she was a child, and then helped a hero in the world to be the minister of the dragon. The only one who was qualified to be valued by the Jin Kingdom was the only one who was Wanyan Emperor Yi and Wanyan Qiongyu. Unfortunately, the prince did not like her female identity. Wanyan Qiongyu was a hungry ghost in a lust. In a short period of time, no one would sincerely accept her as an aide."

After a little silence, Ding Yanzhi looked at the sky with a gloomy eyes and sighed: "With her temperament, she will definitely not stay in the Jin Kingdom, but will choose to go to the Song Dynasty or Mongolia to find the Lord's referendum."

"Is it really Kaikai's order?" Long Cheng said with a wry smile.

"Otherwise? The news about Mandala will naturally not be fake," said Ding Yanzhi clenched his fists and suddenly cursed, "Damn it, I have to do it all, but I didn't expect Wenbang would have insufficient financial resources because of the attack on Sichuan. If Xu Xuanrong or Yao Ruoyu were there, he would definitely not choose such ruthless means. Only Song Kai would choose such radical means."

Long Cheng immediately took a breath and said in horror: "Then will she want to be with Brother Yao and the others in the future..."

Ding Yanzhi frowned and murmured: "Yes! If she leaves Lanzhou today, it would be like a dragon entering the sea and at the same time, it would be like a tiger returning to the mountain!"

"Do you want to do it?" Long Cheng scratched his head and hesitated, "But Brother Ding, you and her..."

Ding Yanzhi was silent when he heard this, and then said lightly: "She will definitely be against Wenbang everywhere in the future, but in the same way, since she has not chosen the prince or Wanyan Qiongyu, she will definitely be enemies with our Dajin in the future and let the tiger return to the mountain, with endless troubles..."

Staring at the dream figure in the pavilion, Ding Yanzhi clenched his fists several times and relaxed several times. Until Wu Yuan's figure left the Huxin Pavilion and returned to the small building, he let go of his fists with a bitter look.

(Forget it, in this world, you are the only person who let me know my mistake but not correct it. The only time I feel soft-hearted! Forget it, Jiamin, after we part, we will be the opponent when we meet again in the future!)
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