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?The atmosphere in the vegetarian room was stagnant, Zhong You looked at the person and said, "The mountain leader actually knew this rough name, and he was really ashamed. He just said that he wanted to explore the school in the room. Since the vegetarian room has been eaten, then leave?"
Xia Qinjian's soul, which had been half swept, is now destroyed. How dare he touch Zhong Baiou? That was Hou's beloved disciple, Zhong Liuqing, the son of Jiangtang, who was the person who had been by Zuo Kaizhi's side by the emperor. It was the plan of Tangjing Canal, which was also written by this person!
"How is Changlehou asked someone to do something, but he didn't explain it clearly?" Zhong You took the handkerchief, sipped the cold tea, and said, "I am very grateful that Shan Naoki chose Canglang Academy this time."
"Mr. Zhong." Xia Qinjian held the desk straight, sweating floated on his forehead, and said, "It turned out to be Mr. Zhong. I didn't know how neglected it before, young master..." He had been in the mountain position for a long time, and now he was so embarrassed that he had to bow his head and beg for forgiveness, "I don't think it's Mr. Zhong!"
"I dare not call myself a young master." Zhong You said: "The mountain leader is in Qingping, and the peach and plum house is everywhere, and he is respected. I'm afraid it's inappropriate to do this in private."
Xia Qinjian was sweating coldly for a moment, speechless, but he insisted on saying, "This is nonsense."
"The mountain chief." Zhong You said a pity: "Now the emperor has severely punished the trafficking matter. How can you refute the holy heart and despise the power of heaven?"
"I dare not, I dare not!" Xia Qinjian bent his spine and lowered his head, "I am afraid to keep my career and fulfill my teacher's ethics, but this is the only one." He was ashamed, "I can't quit this habit. I have bumped into Mr. Zhong today, and I am really ashamed. I will remember it in my heart in the future and change my past mistakes." He held his forehead and said ashamed: "I see Brother Zhong again the next day, I am really ashamed!"
Zhong You looked up and said, "My father rarely leaves the river pond, so it's hard to see. The mountain leader and I are here today, and at this moment, he doesn't want to tell me the truth."
"Young Master." Xia Qinjian looked up and tentatively said, "What are you going to listen to?"
Zhong You fixed his eyes on the dim light page and said, "Does Changlehou also want to touch Yansu business?"
"This is natural." Xia Qinjian supported his knees and said, "Since the young master is in Qingping, he must understand the benefits of Yan Su. No one in the world can't get along with the silver. Changle Hou wanted it, right? Didn't Ling Zun have already asked it?"
He was not afraid at this time. When Changlehou got involved in the business of Yanshu, weren’t we just people on the same boat? Although he was in a bad mood today, he did not cause a disaster! When he looked back, he could understand that it was Zhong You who was waiting for him here. Xia Qinjian only thought that this was the personal grudge between Zhong You and Changlehou, and he was just a gunman by Changlehou. But because it was Changlehou’s gun, he didn’t believe that Zhong You would really turn against him and take his life.
"So." Zhong You withdrew his gaze and said to Xia Qinjian: "That's a friend."
Xia Qinjian felt relieved and hurriedly said, "I'm sorry to apologize to the young master."
"Where?" Zhong You stood up, "Don't take it to heart. Since I don't care about my studies, I will say goodbye first."
When someone left the vegetarian room, the handkerchief that had wiped the back of his hand was thrown into the shabby basket. Zhong You no longer smiled, but instead became a little cold. He looked back at the vegetarian room and walked back to the room.
The next day when he went down the mountain, Xia Qinjian seemed extremely polite, and even asked Zhong You to get on the sedan chair first. Seeing that Zhong You had always looked very different, he was barely relieved. When he was sent away, he hurried back to Xiatian, wanting to send a message to Changlehou. Unexpectedly, the carriage left the foot of Taiming Mountain and broke the horse halfway.
Xia Qinjian had to let the students go back first and wait for the horses. But today, it was sunny yesterday, and clouds started to appear today. As soon as the students' carriage left, he was left with only a groom. After a moment, the rain dripped down, and it didn't look like a shower. He could only wait in the carriage.
The horseman was anxious, and asked him aloud, then peed into the forest. Xia Qinjian was holding a book in the car for a while, and then he heard that the person was back. Not long after, the horse also came.
It was raining heavily, and the car swayed and ran. Xia Qinjian was dizzy and his eyes were resting. Unexpectedly, the car suddenly bumped violently. Xia Qinjian woke up and pulled out the curtain to see where there was a groom, and there was only a crazy horse running.
He hurriedly pulled the reins, but the rope was tied strongly, and he couldn't even pull out his head. The carriage became more and more fierce, and rushed straight into the mountains and valleys. The horse seemed to be ignorant of pain, letting the branches scrape and bump, rushing with a rude air.
Xia Qinjian was afraid of crying for help, but who could hear this wilderness in the mountains and forests?
The horse jumped straight out of the channel, and the carriage got out. The horse was not in a position to bear the force and was pulled over and slid down by the carriage. Xia Qinjian was dizzy and disgusted in his chest. When he turned to the bottom, he was already covered in blood and was struggling under the cracked carriage board.
The person is still awake, calling for help intermittently.
The rain continued to fall, and he gradually became cold all over and shivered. His legs must have been hit by a wooden board and it was so painful that he couldn't move.
But maybe God opened his eyes, he really met a young man entering the mountain. The young man was wearing a cloth-carrying knife, looking like a hunter nearby. When he took a straw hat and squatted in front of him, Xia Qinjian looked at people through the blood red in front of him.
"I am...I am Xia Tian..."
The young man's forehead was wet, and his eyes were extremely sharp. He squatted and listened to Xia Qinjian's recitation, but he didn't take any action to snatch people. Xia Qinjian's trembling hands were enough to reach the corner of the young man's clothes and was gently avoided. The ordinary hatchet on his back slid out, and the rain ticked in his eyes along the tip of the blade.
Xia Qinjian shook violently, and he screamed: "Who! Who gives you the money! I can give me too." The tip of the knife stood in front of him, and as long as the young man let go, he could penetrate it through it.
The young man's cheeks were slimmer and he was very cold.
Xia Qinjian didn't dare to shake his head or struggle. He stared at the tip of the knife and cried and said, "I dare not!" He had a lot of trouble in his life. At this time, he suddenly didn't know who was going to kill him. He said, "Help, help!"
Xia Qinjian kept reciting this sentence, watching the tip of the knife rise and suddenly come down!
He squealed and fainted.
But the young man put away his knife and turned around and left.
Zhong You thought he would see Shi Yu when he got home, but who knew that he was not there. He was washing vegetables and cooking in the kitchen. Shi Yu came back only after he was on the table. He wiped Shi Yu's hair and asked where he was going. Shi Yu just buzzed his head and rubbed his neck, saying, "I've gone to play."
In the end, Zhong You didn't ask what Shi Yu was going to play.
The rain was heavy and mud flowed, and Xia Qinjian was half dead when he was found by the groom. His injury was not fatal, but he was scared and paralyzed. He suspected that he was a student he had played with in the past, and that it was Zhong You and Chang Lehou.
But who is it?
Until a few months later, when the officials of the Kyoto screening academy came down, Changlehou suddenly wrote a letter to Kyoto, scolding Qingpingzhong Academy for "scrapping the people's ointment" and "criminalizing the government" as accusing the party of gathering the party, and the first thing to do was to bear the grudge between Xiatian Academy and Canglang Academy.
When the news came out, Xia Qinjian was lying on the bed. He heard this and helped him to jump out of the bed. He cursed: "Mr. Changle, this heart-killing man! He asked me to hold the Yaji that day and said that he would choose all the good things. It turned out that he had already saved such a vulgarity!"
The Kyoto screening officials have arrived, and Xia Qinjian has calmed down and has put on a chair to meet people. This critical moment, he must not miss this opportunity, so he told the officials that Yaji is really for the country and the people, and he has taken out all the poems and essays on Taiming Mountain.
The official said worriedly: "You have to have any clichés, and you don't have to mention such clichés anymore." He pointed to the top, "Now the only one who can save you is Lord Zuo."
But what kind of article does Zuo Kaizhi love?
Xia Qinjian was on the brows. After thinking about it, he called Zhao Zhian, pushed him to the official and said in a silence: "But when I met him, Zhian, please give me the article you wrote on the top of Taiming Mountain!" He held Zhao Zhian's arm tightly and said: "Taiming Mountain Xia Lu!"
Zhao Zhianben paused with his own article.
Xia Qinjian urged him, "Just you just think about it, do you remember it, right? This time, I am going to find a student for Lord Zuo! Your father didn't have the opportunity to worship Lord Zuo, and you can compete for your strength today!"
Zhao Zhian pursed her lips repeatedly, and hesitated in the urging voice, saying, "Canan's wings droop..."
Three days later, Zhao Zhian received Zuo Kaizhi's name. Xia Qinjian only said that he could pass the deadly memorial of Changlehou this time. Unexpectedly, Zhao Zhian went to Beijing. Zhou Pu of the Inspectorate reported that Xia Qinjian was not ashamed of being a shame, and privately sold students and abused the ban on the ban.
Zuo Kaizhi was just getting Zhao Zhian as a student. When he heard this, he followed up and reported that he was not ashamed of this person and had no virtue as his teacher. The emperor read the letter and Xia Qinjian's position as the chief minister was quickly dismissed and sent to prison.
Canglang Academy failed to pass the memorial of Changlehou, and the emperor's original intention was to ask Zhong You to enter the capital. Unexpectedly, going south to disrupt the chaos of the people and the troubles were serious. It was because the prefect Xu Hang suppressed it and then spread it to Kyoto until it could not be suppressed.
This riot completely pushed Yan Su in front of Da Lan.
Late at night, Rong Yang was still holding the pen.
The academy was silent. He opened the window and stood in front of the desk and wrote seriously. Shaozhen hugged the book on the other end, and the candlelight in the middle circled the moth. Shaozhen looked up and suddenly asked Rongyang: "After this year, will you still stay in the yard to study next year?"
Rong Yang kept writing and said, "I can't see anything clearly and understand nothing. Of course, I have to continue learning with my husband."
Shao Zhen stroked the pages of his fingertips, and he lowered his eyes to look at the ink traces and said, "Rongyang, I want to go out for a study tour."
The world is vast, and he only stays in Changhe Town. When will he find the end? He is like this, he can't even touch the hem of a person like Zhong Xie.
Rong Yangmo paused, looked up and said happily, "Good thing." He turned his head, "I want to go out for a study tour, but I am too bad, I am afraid that I will not know the direction when I step out. If you can, it is good."
Pu Cheng, who came out to go to the toilet, walked down the window, stood on the window ridge, looked in, and said, "What's the best?" He looked at Shaozhen, "You're leaving?" Shaozhen thought he was going to mock him again, but he raised his knees to the window this time and said, "It's just right, I'm leaving too."
"Are you leaving?" Shao Zhen frowned, "Are you going to study abroad?"
"No." Park Cheng covered his shoulders and moved his movements, saying, "I want to go to Jingpu. I originally studied with my husband, but I was unable to rely on me to be a scholar. Uncle Meng said that the Beiyang Army in Jingpu was still a recipient, and I want to go." He said, shook his head, and corrected, "I want to go." Then he revealed his nature, "I want to go to Jingpu as a general."
"You have to leave too." Rong Yang said in a daze, "Then I and my senior brother are left."
But my senior brother has been busy recently, so he doesn't care about them. Rong Yang thought, his eyes turned red first, and he said, "Okay, it's always good to go out."
Shao Zhen collaborated with the book and stood up and said to him, "I am not sure. If I don't have a solid knowledge, it may not be beneficial to run around."
Park Cheng turned over and hugged Rong Yang, and said fiercely, "Why are you crying again?" Rong Yang looked at him with red eyes, and he stopped and softly said, "...I will always come back." As if he had found a place of comfort, he said, "No matter who goes out, he will always come back. The yard is the camp, who can not go home?"
"Yes." Shao Zhen also continued: "Who can't go home?"
"That's a hook." Rong Yang stretched out his little finger, "Let's deceive the mute dog."
Shaozhen reached out and was slapped off by Park Cheng, saying, "I can't pull it." He said, "I'll wait for my senior brother to come tomorrow morning."
The banyan lingered with red eyes and waited until dawn.
Chapter completed!