Nightwatcher

The three great scholars in the academy are fighting? Is it because the discussion of the Tao has broken through the limit, and the gentleman's words have been upgraded to hands-on? The eldest princess was taken aback. She had studied in Yunlu Academy for a while.

The four great Confucian scholars in the academy often sit and discuss the Tao, smiling when they are happy, and swearing regardless of their image when they are anxious.

But the situation of a big fight has never been encountered.

After all, a great Confucianist has a noble status and is a model teacher, so how could he do it so easily.

Zhao Shou frowned slightly, put down his teacup, and asked, Why did you do it?

The old gentleman shook his head and said helplessly: I don't know, Mr. Mu Bai was writing an inscription, but suddenly, two gentlemen appeared out of nowhere, and then they started fighting.

After a pause, the old man added with a sad face: You said old man and he said shameless old thief, it seems that you are really angry.

At this moment, the dean, who was as calm as a mountain, was taken aback and realized that something was wrong.

The eldest princess said: The headmaster takes me to go together.

Zhao Shou said in a deep voice: Within ten feet of me, it belongs to the Saint Academy.

The eldest princess was in a daze for a moment, and then saw the sculpture of a saint holding a scroll, the candle was burning, and the green smoke curled up in the hall.

There was an uproar outside the hall, gusts of wind rushed into the hall and blew out the candles.

On the opposite side of the table case, the dean Zhao Shou was gone, and the eldest princess walked towards the entrance of the hall against the strong wind.

The strong wind caused her dress to fly backwards, and the skirt was tightly pressed to her chest. Even a thick winter coat could not cover up her bulging figure.

Looking into the distance, in mid-air, three great Confucian scholars stood in the air.

A majestic and majestic wave emerged from the bodies of the three people; Zhongzheng's unyielding aura collided with each other, stirring the air and creating a strong wind.

Zhang Shen snorted: Li Mubai, you shameless bastard, you just robbed me of students back then, but today you did such a despicable thing, have you read all the knowledge of a saint into a dog's belly?

The eldest princess was slightly moved, and she didn't know what Master Li Mubai had done to provoke Zhang Shen to be filled with righteous indignation.

Compete for students? Did the two compete for students?

Li Mubai retorted loudly: As a teacher, what's wrong with helping students polish articles and poems? It's obvious that you, an old man, are jealous of my talent.

Chen Tai: You can shut up, the old man can't stand it anymore.

Li Mubai glanced at him sideways: The one surnamed Zhang and I are anxious, there is still a reason, what's the matter with you, Chen Tai, let's go and cool off.

At this time, Zhang Shen took out a volume of books from his arms, and said leisurely: It seems that it is hard to tell who is better than Haoran Zhengqi.

He tore off a page and set it ablaze.

The moment the paper was completely burned, a green cloud emerged out of thin air, buzzing towards Li Mubai.

It was a green beetle with a ferocious mouthpart, like a swarm of locusts, densely packed.

The old man traveled around the world a few years ago, and it was not without gain. Li Mubai did not panic at all, he also took out a book, tore off two pages, and ignited it at the same time.

One of the pages burned completely and turned into a crimson lizard, between reality and illusion.

The crimson lizard puffed out its cheeks, and suddenly spewed out a gust of tens of feet long flame, burning the green clouds in the sky to ashes.

At the same time, another page of paper was burned, and a scantily clad young girl with a figure as light as a fish was transformed into Zhang Shen.

In the process of approaching, Zhang Daru's eyelids were heavy, and he felt an irresistible sleepiness.

The young girl raised her lips slightly and approached Zhang Shen with a charming smile.

At this moment, Chen Tai also burned a page of paper in his hand, and a bright golden elixir manifested, bursting into golden light.

Oops

Li Mubai suffered a backstab in vain, and was staggered by the golden light, while Zhang Shen was also burned by the golden elixir, broke free from sleepiness, and quickly aroused his righteous energy, shaking the scantily clad young girl away.

The eldest princess watched this scene silently.

A sixth-grade Confucianist living environment can learn the unique knowledge of other systems, and put it into writing and record it in books.

What Zhang Shen used just now was the method of a Gu master, and the young girl on Li Mubai's paper should be a wizard system, but she didn't know exactly which rank.

As for what Chen Tai used, if she read it correctly, it was the Golden Elixir of Taoism.

The three great Confucianists were fighting like a raging fire in mid-air, and the students watched from below with great interest. Although they were a little at a loss and worried about the sudden fight between the three elders, it was a once-in-a-lifetime time to see the great Confucians fighting. It was too rare.

Seeing that Li Mubai could not be taken down for a long time, Zhang Shen had an idea: Li Mubai, your pants fell off.

Li Mubai's crotch felt cold, and he was shocked to find that his pants had slipped down to his ankles.

Damn it! Li Mubai's mentality exploded, and he shouted, Everyone's pants fell off.

Underneath, countless people bent down to lift their pants in horror.

A milky white jade pendant on the princess's waist should sparkle.

A majestic voice sounded, and it was clearly heard by everyone: It is forbidden to kill each other in this place.

Floating is forbidden here, get out of here!

As soon as the words fell, the arrogance of the three great Confucian scholars dissipated automatically. Newton regained his face and pulled them down from mid-air.

Zhao Shou, who was dressed in sackcloth and had loose gray hair, walked up to the three of them with a sullen face, and examined them sharply: What's going on.

Zhang Shen and Li Mubai exchanged glances silently, and reached a tacit understanding in an instant. The former snorted coldly: It's nothing, it's just that there is a disagreement in academic research, and no one can convince the other.

The latter said, So I changed the way.

Convincing people with reasoning is in line with the Confucian style of conduct.

Prince, I will report them all for lying to you. Suddenly, the great scholar Chen Tai stabbed the two of them in the back, completing a double kill.

Zhang Shen and Li Mubai turned their heads together and stared at each other angrily.

Chen Tai looked in the direction of the low wall: The dean knows the poem Sending Yang Qian to Qingzhou at the Sheep Pavilion, right?

Zhao Shou then looked at the low wall, stared at it for a moment, and saw the line of small characters, and his heart suddenly understood.

He knew that Zhang Jinyan and Li Chunjing were envious of Layman Ziyang during this time.

The poem on the low wall is indeed a good poem. Not to mention that it will become famous after it is spread, and it will have a great chance to be passed on to future generations in the future. It's justifiable for them to quarrel for fame, etc., what did they mean by hiding from me just now, Dean Zhao twitched.

He was about to speak when, out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of the long skirt dragging to the floor, and the cold and luxurious eldest princess came in gracefully.

Immediately swallowed what he wanted to say.

The eldest princess's clear eyes rolled, and she smiled reservedly: What poem did the two great scholars conflict with?

Zhang Shen and Li Mubai hurriedly saluted, It's just a poem to encourage learning.

The Eldest Princess turned her eyes to the low wall immediately, and her beautiful eyes were full of splendor: Good poetry.

After a pause, his lips parted slightly: Who made this poem?

Zhang Shen bit the bullet: It's the old man's student, well, Send Yang Qian to Qingzhou at the Sheep Pavilion was also written by him.

The Kuaishou from the Changle County Government? A strange look flashed in the eyes of the eldest princess.

His name is Xu Qi'an. Li Mubai replied, adding: He is also my disciple.

The eldest princess felt that the name was a little familiar. It seemed that someone had mentioned this name, but she didn't remember it in her heart, so she couldn't recall it.

Such a great talent, to be a fast hand in the Changle County Yamen is too condescending, even if he can only write poetry, it is enough for the palace to be raised in the house, and the princess thinks in her heart as a chief of staff.

The students of the academy stood in the distance, admiring the beautiful face of the Eldest Princess. She was as beautiful as an independent snow lotus, with that luxurious aura that made people forget the world.

Where are the others? The eldest princess's clear eyes swept across the crowd, staring at each other.

I went on a mountain tour. Chen Tai said.

The students who heard their conversation were shocked for a moment, and they finally knew who wrote this exhortation poem.

I just washed my face, so please slap me with a recommendation ticket, don't take pity on me.