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Chapter 132 Student Cui Chan

At dawn, a carriage stopped outside the Yuan family's old house. The tall boy Yu Lu and the dark-skinned girl thanked each other and waited beside the carriage with packages on their backs. The young Cui Han yawned and walked out of the house, dressed in elegant and elegant clothes. Wearing a well-made ivory white robe, he was followed by a young man with an appearance as delicate as porcelain, reluctant to leave.

Yu Lu couldn't help but ask: "Master, where are we going?"

Cui Chan said lazily: "I will take you to travel far away to study and visit Sui Dynasty. Come on, you two are originally students from Shanya Academy." Yu Lu and Xie, the two remaining prisoners of the Lu Dynasty, looked at each other.

The coachman was a big spy stationed in Longquan County. He watched his eyes, nose and heart, and sat motionless in the driving position. Cui Han got into the car and bent down to lift the curtain, then suddenly turned his head and said: "Go and call Wang Yifu over to be the coachman. You will stay in the county and be responsible for keeping an eye on the movements of Qilong Lane and Xinghua Lane."

The spy nodded and went down without saying a word. The car leaves.

About a while after tea, a tall man strode over. The tall boy looked straight at him with a calm expression. The girl had cold eyes. She seemed not to like this man named Wang Yifu very much.

Wang Yifu was the man who was ordered to twist off Song Yuzhang's head with his own hands. The former fierce general of the Lu Dynasty neither became a prisoner of the Great Li Order, nor became a guest of the new dynasty, nor was he re-elected. Instead of taking charge of the military, he became the empress's eagle dog. As she was "relegated" to the Changchun Palace to become a monk and practice Taoism, Wang Yifu's master was changed from Empress Dali to the young national preceptor in front of him.

Because it was on an official post road, the carriage was not small enough to accommodate three people, but Cui Chang still let the young girls sit outside. He occupied the spacious carriage alone. Before long, the carriage was full of people. The sound of reading could be heard. The majestic Grand Master Li, a world-renowned Go master, had to recite these elementary school contents every day. It was really funny.

The carriage drove out of the town from the east gate. Cui Han lifted the curtains and looked at the newly built county government office near the east gate. It was not yet completely completed, but only had a prototype. Under the supervision of the subordinate officials of the government office, The young people in the town were already busy, making the entire east gate dusty. Cui Han lowered the curtain with a gloomy look.

After leaving the town and driving along the post road for about an hour, Cui Chan asked Wang Yifu to park the car. He walked alone to a hillside. Cui Minghuang, the "gentleman" of Guanhu Academy, had been waiting for a long time to see this person. An ancestor who had been expelled from his family bowed respectfully.

Cui Zhang stood on the top of the mountain and looked back at the town. Unfortunately, his realm has plummeted and his cultivation level is low. Even with all his eyesight, he can no longer see the scenery over there. "I respect Piyun Mountain as my The matter of Dali Beiyue still needs to be brewed, and it will be difficult to succeed for a while. However, it is imperative to build a new academy in Piyun Mountain, and the results will be achieved within half a year at most. Don't worry, you took such a big risk this time, and you almost missed it. Even if I lose my life, I will definitely not cross the river and burn the bridge. A deputy mountain master of the academy cannot escape. After that, Da Li will definitely use all his national strength to destroy this place.The brand new academy is built to look more like one of the seventy-two Confucian academies than the Cliff Academy. "

After Cui Minghuang breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes were firm and he promised: "I will never let my ancestor down! "

Cui Chan said nothing about this and continued to talk about himself, "I will leave the porcelain boy to you. When the time comes, you will place him into the new academy. If nothing else, his practice will It will go smoothly, and it may reach the fifth level at a frightening speed. You should be mentally prepared, but you'd better hide it and don't surface too early. I selected the broken porcelain from the porcelain mountain, and finally pieced together such a porcelain figure with such a soul. This young man was able to come to life from a pile of broken porcelain pieces, and he is no different from other people. Since I am Cui The accumulation of a lifetime of hard work also involves a lot of luck, so you must be more careful. To put it unluckily, this is equivalent to me leaving you alone. "

Cui Minghuang was in agitated mood. He bent down and cupped his fists and said: "Don't worry, ancestor, I, Cui Minghuang, will definitely treat him as my own! "

Cui Han looked a little tired, "Here in the town, except for the vassal king Song Changjing, you can use the other two groups of spies and dead soldiers as you like. I have already said hello to you. When you have nothing to do, talk to Old Man Yang from Yang's Shop. This old immortal is the most fair in everything he does. He never talks about good or bad, good or evil, friend or foe. Try to get the old man to agree to do business with you. "

"As for Ruan Qiong, I advise you not to ask for trouble. The four major surnames and ten major families in Fulu Street and Taoye Lane are now in disarray, and their hearts are scattered. You should pay more attention to the Li family. Well, it is the Li family where Li Xisheng lives. As for the second young master Li Baozhen who has a higher heart than the sky, now he has a backer After falling down, although it can't be said that he was brought back to his original form overnight, he can still be regarded as having experienced the weirdness of Yunbo in our Lijing City. Between these two brothers, you can choose whoever you want, but you can only choose one. "

"As for Wu Yuan, you can decide what to do on your own, just discuss the matter on a case-by-case basis and don't have a heart-to-heart relationship. ”

When Cui Han said it at the end, he clearly had the handsome appearance of a green young man, but it gave Cui Minghuang the illusion that he was an old man and everything was over.

Cui Minghuang tentatively He asked: "That student Wu Yuan, is it possible? "

Cui Han walked down the mountain with his shoulders slumped, nodded, and said feebly: "He is the empress's son. She likes to choose this kind of people, who are not from a good background, but are smart, ambitious, and tolerant, but they all have their own fatal flaws that are easy for her to control. "

Cui Minghuang suddenly realized: "No wonder, my ancestor, you leaked the secret at the Yuan family's ancestral house. I always felt something was wrong. Later I figured out that it was because Wu Yuan was present. "

Cui Han sighed, but did not hide the truth. He opened the skylight and spoke frankly, "At that time in Yuan's old house, I gave him a chance. He passed on all the news about trivial matters as big as sesame seeds and mung beans. Go out, I don't care. But if he chooses to leak the secret to the empress after leaving the house, then he will die. If a disciple deceives his master and destroys his ancestor, then the master will kill his disciple.Life is a matter of course. "

Cui Minghuang was speechless.

Cui Chan patted the shoulder of this junior member of the family, "I have great expectations for you, otherwise I wouldn't tell you this. of. "

Cui Minghuang smiled bitterly and said: "I am sincerely frightened. "

"Okay, don't give it away. ”

Cui Han quickened his pace and walked down the mountain. After walking a dozen steps, he turned around and said with a smile: “You and I are both smart people. You must be thinking that I can dig a hole for Wu Yuan like this. I definitely won’t.” I'll let you go, in fact... you guessed right, it is indeed like this, but where the trap is, and when you need to make a life and death decision, you have to figure it out yourself. "

Cui Minghuang did not panic, nor did he feel wronged and innocent. Instead, he was high-spirited and said, "I have almost finished reading the book that I should read. The fun of life in the future will lie in this." "

Cui Chan turned around and looked at the carriage at the foot of the mountain. He put his hands in his sleeves and said: "Sure enough, you must have three kinds of disciples. You Cui Minghuang, Wu Yuan, and Porcelain Man. , complete. From now on, it all depends on the fate of the four of us, master and disciple. "

While walking, Cui Yi trembled and murmured: "If one day he finds out the truth, with the temper of that kid from Mud Bottle Lane, he will definitely beat me to death. Maybe he will beat me to death. Not even blinking. ”

The young man with a cinnabar mole on his forehead was full of anxiety and sadness, “The key is that the master beat the apprentice to death, and it’s just the right thing to do.” No, no, I can't live in such misery, Cui Zhan, I have to find a way..."

The young man suddenly narrowed his eyes and smiled, and walked with a swagger. He laughed and said: "You can use the dirty water. Throw it all at the Imperial Master of Dali, I am Cui Dongshan, not Cui Chan! ”

The body and skin he is currently living in can be regarded as an extremely rare treasure. He was born innocent, but he was born with dementia. When he was less than six years old, his soul wandered and dispersed. After many years, Cui Chan The secret method was refined to make it an inn that was easy for souls to stay in. At first, because Lizhu Cave was too important and related to his opportunity for the Great Dao, he had to visit this place in person, so he moved out of this body and separated his soul to enter. Among them, in this way, there are two Cui Chun in the world, one old and one young. The old Cui Chun stays in the Great Li capital city as his national advisor, strategizing thousands of miles away, while the young Cui Chun comes to the small town. Hiding in the Yuan family's old house to prevent accidents, of course, deep down in his heart, Cui Han may not have the intention to watch Qi Jingchun finish his last journey.

He wants to defeat Qi Jingchun in an upright manner.

It’s a pity that Cui Zhang couldn’t have expected anything. First he lost to Qi Jingchun, and he was completely defeated. Then he was even worse. The old man who had clearly died in the merit forest of the academy came to his door and casually cut off Cui’s relationship with him. Not to mention his relationship with Chan, he was also forced to read a few tattered books every day. The funny thing was that none of them belonged to the sage classics compiled by the old man. In the end, he made an extremely ridiculous decision and asked Cui Chan to give him the surname Chen. What can I, Cui Zhang, learn from Chen Pingan as a student?Burning charcoal?

As for what the old man thought?

God knows!

It’s literally God knows.

Old man, although his highest worldly fame in his life is nothing but a scholar.

But in the Confucian Confucian Temple, it was once ranked the fourth highest. At that time, the old scholar was really in his prime. Otherwise, the old man was not dead, so could the statue be moved in and erected? Even the old scholar couldn't stop him.

However, Cui Chan always felt that the old man was secretly having fun at that time and didn't really want to stop him at all.

In short, this public case is destined to disappear in the orthodox Qing history and the official history, and as time goes by, the remaining clues will disappear little by little.

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On the only way to Yefu Pass, a pass south of Dali.

A carriage stopped on the roadside outside the inn. A young man in white with cinnabar eyebrows stood on the roof of the carriage, facing the north, looking forward to it.

Wang Yifu sat in the driving seat, silent as usual.

The tall young man Yu Lu was counting the items in his luggage. The girl with a graceful figure but a rough appearance was the most relaxed and comfortable. She was sitting next to Wang Yifu, back to back with the young man. She was dangling her legs and eating each item. Melon seeds.

The young Cui Han stamped his feet, "Finally here!"

Wang Yifu did not turn around, but said softly: "Your Highness, take care of yourself in the future."

Has been renamed Yu Lu, a tall young man, nodded and smiled: "The same is true for General Wang."

Wang Yifu hummed and was about to speak.

The girl who finished eating a handful of melon seeds clapped her hands and said lightly, "General Wang, there is no need to greet a prisoner and a pariah like me."

< p>Wang Yifu smiled bitterly and said: "It's because we can't stand your disciples."

The girl folded her hands on her knees, looked up at the blue sky, and said with a smile: "Then you will be like those soul-stricken disciples." The dead people said go. I didn’t participate in the war, and I didn’t commit suicide afterward. On the contrary, I lived well and will soon be a student of Xinshanya Academy. So it’s quite boring for you to tell me this, General Wang.”

Yu Lu suddenly said: "Wang Yifu, don't pay attention to her, she is just a child who has not grown up. She is angry and doesn't know who to vent to. At this time, she will stab whoever is nice to talk to."

The girl smiled and said: "Hey, you still think that you are the indescribably noble Prince of the Lu family. Do you still have the qualifications to teach me how to behave?"

Yu Lu smiled silently and continued to lower his head. Pack your bags.

Wang Yifu had a headache.

If he had not been worried about the safety of these two children, how could Wang Yifu have agreed to serve the Empress Dali.

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Chen Pingan and his party walked south along the edge of the post road.

Then I saw a familiar young man in white running towards me. His enthusiasm was even more intense than that of a young girl facing her favorite lover.Gotta exaggerate.

The young man in white with cinnabar eyebrows smiled brightly and said: "Chen Ping'an, although it sounds like a joke, I am actually telling you very seriously and seriously that from today on, I will be your student. ! If you don’t recognize me as a student, I will die for you! When I die, remember to set up an inscription for me as the tomb of Chen Pingan’s disciple!”

Chen Pingan is dull! It took a long time to recover and asked: "What is your real name?"

The young man laughed heartily, "Cui Dongshan!"

Chen Pingan nodded and said: "Then I Let me add three more words to the monument."

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