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Cheng Qianren left, as if rushing to eat.

The vice president and the court judge were left behind, choking with mixed feelings and speechless.

Knowing that he might be elected as the dean yesterday, he stood facing Bai Xue Xingguang all night.

Although there is only one night, it is enough to think about many things clearly.

During the confinement period on the island in the middle of the lake, he experienced anxiety and almost drew his sword to kill the formation several times.Now that the whole world knows that the new dean is going to run away, he is not in a hurry.I even plan to go home and have a hot pot meal.

What Gu Er said was right, the green calyx plums in Cheng's mansion were in bloom, and he hadn't taken a look at them yet.

When Cheng Qianren walked up the long stairs and appeared at the door of the library, the excited crowd had calmed down.

Everyone understood what he was about to face after making this decision.

A group of black-clothed inspection teams came to escort him, but he waved his hand to stop them.

People spontaneously moved out of the way.The atmosphere is calm and solemn.

The memorial service was so-so, but made Cheng Qianren a little embarrassed.

Under the eyes of thousands of people, someone said: "Please take care."

Many "take care" sounded along the road one after another, submerging him like a tidal wave.

Cheng Qianren passed by the Qinxue Hall and the Martial Arts Field, and came to the side of the vast white Taiye Pool.

The willows are cold in the wind, the solid ice is covered with snow, and the footprints of a group of people walking out of the island in the middle of the lake can be clearly seen half an hour ago.

He turned back and saluted the crowd.

"Go back, study hard, and practice hard."

No more words.

Dean Cheng, who took office for half an hour, crossed the Taiye Pond for the last time.

The students watched off at the east of the lake, and the three friends waited at the west of the lake.

He saw Gu Xuejiang's purple crane cloak by the frosty grass, and Lin Duzhi's azure gown.There is also Xu Ran's red embroidered gold riding suit, like a cluster of burning flames.Can't help laughing.

so good.

Spring flowers are not as red as grass, and young people are not as beautiful as old.

The three of them also saw the figure on the lake, and Xu Ran jumped up and waved the steamed bun vigorously.

Gu Xuejiang: "Don't eat this, let's go back and eat something good."

Xu Ran: "Okay, okay."

***

Since the beginning of winter, Chengfu Ice Cellar has always stocked shabu-shabu ingredients.

Gu Er originally planned to eat at the plum pavilion, watching the snow with the stove, plum fragrance and wine.

Xu Ran strongly refused to be arty: "The most important thing for a family is warmth."

So they nestled in the Baoyue Tower where the earth dragon was burning.The north wind is bleak outside, but the house is as warm as spring.

After not seeing him for a while, Zhong Shiliu's originally pale face turned rosy. Although he still didn't speak, most of the dullness in his eyes had faded away, revealing a youthful and childish look suitable for his age.

Cheng Qianren saw that he showed a segment of his wrist when picking up vegetables, and thought to himself that he was too thin, how could he hold a sword normally.

"You need to eat more."

Zhong Shiliu thanked in a low voice.

Xu Ran picked up a slice of meat with chopsticks: "It's easy to say, in the future, if you call me Mom, I will treat you as my own son."

Zhong Shiliu was visibly stiff for a moment.

Gu Er: "You even take advantage of Little Sixteen, are you still human?!"

Xu Ran slammed her chopsticks: "Damn, who lied to call him Dad yesterday."

Lin Lu tried very hard to explain to the boy: "Don't listen to their nonsense."

At the same time, news of Cheng Qianren's departure from the academy spread to Nanyuan Academy and spread throughout the mainland.

Many people tore up the false congratulatory letters, called their subordinates to take out swords and magic weapons, and walked into the cold wind aggressively.

In the twelfth lunar month, major events gathered, and the dignitaries of the aristocratic families in the northern imperial capital were devastated. Because the chief minister decided to choose the prince on behalf of the emperor, the balance of party struggle was broken.The southern sect is staring at the election meeting of Nanyuan College.

"Those students are crazy," they said angrily.

***

When he was full of wine and food, Cheng's mansion welcomed a guest.

The guests are light and simple, and they are busy with travel and dust.He took off the hood of the white cloak, revealing a beautiful girlish face.

It was Princess Wen Le.

"Your Highness?!"

Wen Le raised a finger and let out a "shh".

Everyone in the Cheng residence rushed to welcome him in, looking at each other in blank dismay.

"There's no time to explain, you come with me."

Wen Le signaled that he would speak with Cheng Qianren alone.

The hot pot in the hall has not been cleared away, and the tables are in a mess. After all, she has been favored by the little princess, and Cheng Qianren is very embarrassed to neglect her:

"Please take a seat in the hall, and I'll pour you tea."

Seeing that there was no one else, the little girl clapped her hands and jumped up:

"You really didn't become the dean! I knew it was you since I was a child, as long as you don't want to do something, no one can force you, Fifth Brother."

Cheng Qianren was stunned: "What?"

"Aren't you really my brother?"

Cheng Qianren said seriously: "I am not."

The smile on Wen Le's face disappeared.Gradually revealing the despairing eyes of a small animal:

"Even if you're not, you answer me and I'll take you back to the imperial capital! Who dares to intercept my carriage?"

The little girl is not wearing a palace dress today, but a female official's uniform, without makeup.Presumably she came in a hurry on the way back to the imperial capital, Li Daitao froze, and one of her female officers was sitting in the golden phoenix car of the guard of honor.

Cheng Qianren didn't know if it was because he was about to travel far away that he became extra emotional.When he met her gaze, he suddenly felt an inexplicable intimacy.Guilt and worry ensue:

"It's not safe for you to do this, go back quickly."

Wen Le stared at him without speaking.

Cheng Qianren sighed: "Don't hold on, just cry if you want to."

Suddenly bumped into a person in his arms.

After a while, a crying voice sounded: "I have had a hard time after you left, my father is confused, my eldest brother and third brother and uncle all want to be emperor. I came to Nanyang City to lobby Mr. Hu, and he even reprimanded me for false biography It's really embarrassing to face people with the order of the emperor. What can I do, and no one has taught me how to do it. Shoufu doesn't have the same surname as us, so I don't trust him much..."

"I want everyone to be together well, like when I was a kid."

Cheng Qianren couldn't help reaching out and rubbing her head: "Don't cry."

Wen Le cried out of breath: "Why are you hugging me, and you don't admit that you are my brother, woo woo woo."

Cheng Qianren thought to himself, Hey, you girl, it was you who hugged me.

Your elder brother is dead, my younger brother...is also dead.We are also sympathetic.

He said softly, "Don't blame Mr. Hu."

Wen Le cried for a long time, and gradually calmed down, sobbing, "I understand, sir, the interests of Nanyuan College come first in everything."

She got out of Cheng Qianren's arms:

"When I came here, I got the news that someone is going to kill you in the Baishuang Forest fifty miles east of Nanyang City. Many people speculate that you will return to Dongchuan. You will not go east."

Cheng Qianren: "Okay. Thank you."

He knew in his heart that since he wanted to leave, it didn't matter where he went.Gods and ghosts are on him, and he is the enemy of the whole world.

"And this, I don't want the things you gave me before, I will return them to you."

She pulled out the wooden hairpin on her head.

This is a magic weapon to conceal one's breath, Wen Le relied on it to trick the guards of the palace city, and slipped out of the palace to play.The success rate is very high, only when the vice-commander of the Imperial Guard, Huajian Xuejiang, was on duty.

Cheng Qianren refused.He sensed the aura fluctuations above, and knew that this simple wooden hairpin was not a mortal thing.

Wen Le stuffed the thing into his hand: "Bold, I give it to you, do you dare to take it?!"

The little princess came and went in a hurry.

The carriage at the front gate of Cheng Mansion disappeared in the alley of Wensi Street.

Xu Ran gossiped, "Did you bully her? It's like she cried before."

"Am I that kind of person?!"

While Cheng Qianren was talking to Wen Le, the rest of them were drinking in Meiting.

The small red clay stove was burning vigorously, and it was getting late, so he happened to be in time for the last drink.

Friends understand each other's minds, so there is no need to talk too much.

After warming the wine and dimming the lights, stars appeared in the icy blue night.

"I'm leaving, and the city gate will be closed any later."

Zhong Shiliu stood up and said intermittently: "You take, take me, I can help you fight."

Cheng Qianren patted him on the shoulder: "You should grow up well first."

Lin Duzhi's eyes were red: "We will send you out of the city."

"Don't, it will be endless once you send it off, just send me out of the house." Cheng Qianren smiled, "No one should cry, it's a happy event for me to travel and seek opportunities to break through Hinayana."

Most of the flower houses on Wensi Street are hung with red lanterns, a festive light all over the place.The golden plaque of Cheng Mansion is still magnificent.

It's just cold and freezing, and there is no one on the street.

Cheng Qianren's belongings were all packed in the kit bag that Qiu Bei gave him, holding only the sword in his hand, as neatly as he usually went out to buy vegetables.

"In the future, someone will take care of you."

He believed that since Chaoge Que had made a promise, he would definitely keep his word.

Xu Ran: "The weather in Nanyang City is good, don't worry about us, take care of yourself."

Gu Xuejiang stepped forward to bump his shoulders and high-five him.

Cheng Qianren walked towards the east gate.

Since ice and snow blocked the official roads of the Anguo Grand Canal and the Yungui Mountains, business travel in Nanyang City has gradually decreased.

In the night, the long street is lonely, and the tall city gate is like a huge mouth that chooses to eat people. The lights on the tower are lit up, and the city guards are patrolling.

The wind and cold night are heavy, and the majesty of the majestic city does not diminish.

When he came here, he had the dream of settling down.Now he is leaving, unknown interception and encirclement are waiting for him.

Studying in Nanshan's backyard and working in a noodle restaurant, he and Zhuliu lived the most stable days in their lives.Later, the world was turned upside down, and he also galloped on horses and fought with swords.

Laughing and killing the guests on Muyun Lake, falling in love with Nanyang drunk and dreaming to death.

On the third day after Cheng Qianren left, heavy snow fell again.

The auspicious snow heralds a prosperous year.This year it has been snowing.A good year has become a bad year.

The snow disaster is unlucky, and the old people think that the snowstorm is a subject of the Great Demon King.

The local officials were unable to provide relief, so they could only blame the devil who lived in the snowy region isolated from the world.

Nanyang City is far away from the disaster area, the people are busy hoarding rice and grain, and the students in Nanyuan are nervously starting the year-end exam.

Everything seems to be back to normal.

But everything that happens leaves traces.Traces cannot be erased.

The condensed light of fireflies can illuminate the long night, and the thin seeds will eventually break through the ground and germinate.The undercurrent of the underground river is surging, and thousands of streams converge into a rolling river, which will rush forward all the way, break the dam and pour into the ocean.

————The end of the first volume "Youth Tour"———————

The author has something to say:

Something happened to Nanyang.Someone played a big game of chess, and someone had a long dream.

Thank you for accompanying Juanzhi to come here, bow deeply!Here are some answers:

——Is Gu Er the devil king?

He is not yet, the Great Demon King is in the snowy region, as mentioned several times in the previous article.The next volume "The World" will officially appear. (There will be more characters in the next volume)

——Has 'Cheng Zhuliu' been completely sealed?

Of course not, he will come out to make trouble in the future.

——Why is the name of the article irrelevant to the content?

The name "Guyao Enthronement" really has nothing to do with the full text. It is more appropriate to call it "Journey of Cheng Qianren". Old readers know that I am a waste of names, and I am also desperate for this (destined to be an amateur writer with no commercial value)

If I come up with a more suitable title, I will change it.Although this possibility is very small (you see, anti-white is still called anti-white)

——The end of the second volume, is this story over?

No, there will be a second part.

After the first part of "Guyao Enthronement" is completed, if I am in good condition at that time, I will start the second part directly.But writing this kind of long novel takes a lot of energy. If I feel tired, in order to avoid the quality of the text from degrading, I will write about 20 words of Mary Su, let yourself go, and relax.Then write back and write the second part of Gu Yao Enthronement.

PS: The phrase "drunk life, dream and death love Nanyang" was adapted from Song Xieyu's "Title on the Lake", and the phrase "Youth is not as beautiful as old" comes from the Qing Dynasty poet Yuan Mei.

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