The youthful and peaceful atmosphere unique to the academy disappeared at this moment, and was replaced by a murderous intent that quietly seeped out from nowhere.

In the sunshine, Ziyi stood in front of the door with a gentle smile.

In front of the steps, the blue clothes stood in the sword, raised their eyebrows and wanted to fight.

Just as the two of them were rushing to each other and seeing that they were about to take action, a scream immediately broke the confrontation here.

"Brother Ding?" Wu Xue, who happened to be wandering here, saw Ding Yanzhi standing on the steps at a glance. After exclaiming, he ran over with joy.

When she passed by Yao Ruoyu, the latter instinctively raised his hand and wanted to pull it, but when he was about to touch the corner of the other party's clothes, Wu Xue ran up the steps like the wind, and came to Ding Yanzhi's side, looking at him with great joy.

Seeing Wu Xue, Ding Yanzhi had a faint smell of indescribable smell in his smile, and he said with a smile: "I haven't seen you for a long time, Wu Xue."

"Yes! Yes!" Wu Xuetou said happily, "Brother Ding, where have you been going over the years? Do you know what we have done? We made this Wenbang!"

Before time traveling, Wu Xue was a brainless fan of Ding Yanzhi. She was a silly girl with her attributes. She had no resistance to such a male god-level man. Although four years have passed, this awe has not diminished.

"Those years!" After thinking about the experiences after time traveling, a bit of indescribable complexity appeared in Ding Yanzhi's eyes. After a long time, he sighed softly, "There are many things that I can't explain clearly for a while. I'll go back and wait until I have a chance, so I'll talk to you."

Wu Xue didn't realize the special meaning in Ding Yanzhi's eyes, and just smiled at herself, "It's okay! Wait, let's go for dinner together, and you can talk about it slowly then!"

Seeing Wu Xue and Ding Yanzhi chatting and laughing, Yao Ruoyu's vigilance slightly diminished. He turned his head to look at Li Huan who came with Wu Xue, and said lightly: "Why are you here?"

"I was wandering around the academy before. I just felt that you were confronting someone here, so I hurried over," Li Huan said after a few words, with beautiful eyes looking at the young man in purple on the steps, frowned, "Ding, Brother Ding?"

Ding Yanzhi and Yao Ruoyu are of the same class as Yao Ruoyu. They were the head and vice chairman of the student union in their junior year. However, after the senior year, he did not stay in the student union as often as Yao Ruoyu, so freshmen such as Li Huan don’t remember him deeply, but they just vaguely remember that there was such a senior.

Yao Ruoyu nodded slightly.

Li Huan frowned deeper and said in a voice: "Brother Yao, were you confronting him just now?"

"Yes!" Yao Ruoyu sighed in a complicated tone, and suddenly said, "Wu Xue, come here."

Wu Xue, who was pestering Ding Yanzhi, shook her mouth when she heard this and said dissatisfied: "What are you doing? Are you jealous when you see me talking to the male god?"

Yao Ruoyu endured the sword soul that was about to erect in his chest and gritted his teeth and said, "Come here!"

Never treated him with such a harsh tone, Wu Xue was stunned. She looked at him and then looked at Ding Yanzhi. Her little eyes blinked for several times, as if she had understood something vaguely.

Seeing this, Ding Yanzhi sighed in his heart, but his face still had a smile. He patted her little head and said with a smile: "You go there first."

After Wu Xue walked down the steps and came to Yao Ruoyu's side, Ding Yanzhi looked directly at Yao Ruoyu's sharp gaze and smiled: "Four days later, Ding will preach in the Legal Lecture Hall. If the prince is interested, he can come and give advice."

The corner of his lips tugged slightly, and Yao Ruoyu sneered: "If you have free time, Yao will naturally listen, but what status will you attend at that time? The successor of the Legal family? Or the new national teacher of the Jin Kingdom? Or is it a position that Mongolia doesn't know?"

When they heard the conversation between the two, Li Huan and Wu Xue were first, and then they both changed their colors in shock. If they were not acting, would Ding Yanzhi not be from the Jin Dynasty or Mongolia now?

Shouldn't he... be on the side of the Literature and Art Department?

Seeing Wu Xue staring blankly, Ding Yanzhi smiled gently, concealed the gloomy in his eyes and said calmly: "Of course, as the Grand Master of the Jin Dynasty, as for the Legalists, although the Legalists were summarized and promoted by Han Feizi, there are also inherited sages such as Li Jue, Wu Qi, Shang Yang, and Le Yi. Ding only dared to claim to be the successor of Han Feizi, but he did not dare to claim to be the successor of the Legalists."

Yao Ruoyu's eyes became colder and he sneered: "I hope the Legalists can enter the last three."

"It must be like this." Ding Yanzhi smiled indifferently.

This reunion of old friends ended in unhappy ending.

Following Yao Ruoyu with a pale face, he returned to the doctoral building. Wu Xue finally couldn't help asking: "What's going on? Why did Brother Ding become the national master of the Jin Kingdom? Brother Yao? Brother Yao? Yao Ruoyu?"

Wu Xue shouted several times behind her. Seeing Yao Ruoyu not answering, she just buried her head in the building. She ran directly to him, spreading her hands, and was not afraid of Yao Ruoyu's cold eyes, but just staring at him angrily.

The two looked at each other for a moment, but in the end Wu Xue couldn't stop Yao Ruoyu's momentum. She silently lowered her head and whispered: "I just want to know why this is happening. It's obvious that everyone came to this world together, why... why... why was he in Jin Kingdom..."

Seeing the girl's sadness that could not be suppressed, Yao Ruoyu felt ache in her heart.

After four years of traveling through time and storms, Wu Xue in front of her is no longer the cute and innocent girl she used to be.

But no matter whether you are mature or not, anyone will feel sad about the departing of their companions back then, let alone such a simple little girl?

With a silent sigh, Yao Ruoyu rubbed her silk and said softly: "This matter is a long story. When I return to Chengdu, I will talk to you carefully. Now, don't worry about it for the time being, okay?"

Wu Xue raised her head and looked at him, nodded slightly.

Seeing this, Yao Ruoyu smiled slightly and took the two girls into the building.

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After leaving Bodhi Building, Ding Yanzhi visited Yitong Academy for a while. When he saw several places with the same names as those in his memory, he would stop and watch for a while before leaving.

Seeing that it was getting late, Ding Yanzhi originally planned to return to the inn, but when he was passing by Qiushui Tower, he saw many students running inside in a hurry.

Ding Yan was mature and steady, and was not a curious person, but now he came to Yitong Academy and inexplicably recalled all the past and relaxed his mind. He immediately pulled someone to ask, and only then did he realize that three women had just arrived and were debating with several students who were elective political science.

Following the crowd into the building, Ding Yanzhi came to the lecture hall on the second floor. This was a large classroom built in a similar way to the later staircase classroom. It was already full of people, and those who came in from behind could only stand beside them.

Ding Yanzhi didn't mind these things, so he chose a corner to stand still, looked down, and saw three women in front of the podium, one of whom was discussing with several students in a spirit.

Just looking at the pale and shameful faces of the students, you can know which side the situation is facing at this moment.

When Ding Yanzhi stood still, the woman in white happened to say, "Snatching the land and the people is indeed a good policy, but this is just a good way to stabilize the situation during war and win the hearts of the people. Do you think this is a good strategy for governing the world? It's really ridiculous."

Among the students who debated with her, a young man's face turned red. It was obvious that he just thought that "snatching the land and the people" was a good strategy. At this moment, he also said angrily: "I am a great scholar to conquer Sichuan and Sichuan, and use this strategy to embrace the people's hearts. No gentry in the aristocratic families dare to disobey. Isn't that a good strategy?"

Looking at the young man with anger, Lu Chenghuan felt a sense of playing the zither of a cow, and his tone became more disdainful: "So I said this is a good recipe during wars, and it is not suitable for peaceful and prosperous times. Don't forget that the fields of the gentry family were also purchased by their ancestors for money. They were originally something that belonged to them. You directly seized them and then took them over. Of course, they received the support of the people, what about the gentry family? If their things were taken away for no reason, wouldn't they be angry?"

The student snorted angrily: "Most of these gentry families are not good things, and their ancestors must have been forced to take over by despicable means. What's wrong with returning to the people?"

"If you really take it and take it, even if it is taken away, you should return it to the owner of the land back then. But can you ask Dawen, who has been handed over to those people during the Western Expedition? Or will you share all your minds regardless of whether you have good or bad personality, diligence or laziness?"

Lu Chenghuan raised his eyebrows lightly and sneered: "During the war, Dawen held the undefeated army and naturally could intimidate the aristocratic families and dare not act rashly. However, in the Song, Jin and other countries, peace was already good, and you suddenly said you wanted to take away their land. If you were a family member, would you be willing? In the end, too much force, would you force the local gentry to rebel together?"

Seeing that the man was speechless, Lu Chenghuan smiled disdainfully, then looked at the other person, and sneered: "You just said that the academy should choose those with outstanding family backgrounds, and not everyone should be admitted?"

Seeing this, the man frowned and said, "So what?"

"As far as I know, His Highness Wen is born in a very small family," Lu Chenghuan smiled and said with a wicked smile, "According to what you said, should King Wen hand over the Dawen to you, the children of aristocratic families, and retire by himself?"

"You... don't talk nonsense!" The man suddenly looked disdainful and said ashamed.

Yao Ruoyu did not overrule the people's discussions on political affairs. As long as it did not involve insulting Wenbang's senior officials, Dawen always ignored the people's discussions. Moreover, there were special people from the secret department and the Senate to collect these discussions among the people and deliver them to the Ministry of Personnel for Xu Xuanrong to read.

This atmosphere is the most intense in Yitong Academy. Every student will actively judge the affairs of major literature and politics, express their feelings based on personal opinions, and the teachers and governments never take care of them. If the opinions expressed are included in the college newspapers, it will be even more glorious for them.

That's why the student dared to criticize the standard of recruiting people in the academy in the past, but unexpectedly, he was caught by Lu Chenghuan and blamed him for despising King Wen. After reaching this level, the student was rampant and did not dare to bear such accusation.

In the crowd, Ding Yanzhi looked at Lu Chenghuan with interest and fought against the scholars, making the students look disgusted.

"As the big Yitong Academy, are there only you who only know how to talk about it on paper?"

After quarreling the last person, Lu Chenghuan's passion rose sharply. He couldn't help but shake his clothes and shouted loudly. The whole hall was suddenly filled with excitement. However, because the other party was a daughter, he was indeed unparalleled in arguments, and he couldn't find a reason to fight back.

At this moment, a young man who had been sitting in the front row watching the game early and stood up and smiled, "King Wen has something to say, sit and talk, and only then can he discuss the truth. Since the girl is here to argue, why not sit down and talk slowly?"

After glanced at the man, Lu Chenghuan's eyes turned and laughed: "Okay!" After saying that, she pulled a chair and sat down.

Seeing this, the man smiled and nodded, "I'm here to see the girl criticizing them for nothing. I think the girl also has unique insights on governing the country and the world. Why not give me some advice?"

Seeing that Lu Chenghuan's smile suddenly became a little embarrassed, Ding Yanzhi suddenly smiled.

This woman should have been from an official family. She has been influenced by her since childhood and has certain experience in politics. Faced with these students who only know how to speak freely for only two or three years after entering the school, she will naturally gain the upper hand.

What a huge issue to govern the country and the world. Even if you are extremely talented, if you do not have the experience of truly governing the country, even those with certain talents will find it difficult to have unique insights.

The man should have seen this, first let Lu Chenghuan sit down, and then initially resolve the power created by the opponent before, then turn defense into attack, hitting the opponent's weak point, completely shattering the powerful image that the opponent finally created.
Chapter completed!