Long Aotian knelt down to me [Quick Transmigration]

The head of the mountain called Fang Xia over to ask about the owner of the poetry collection.

That thin volume is based on the topic of today's poetry meeting, selected from a thicker collection of poems organized into volumes.Not every capital in the latter's album is a masterpiece handed down from generation to generation, but each capital has something to shine, and it is in the same strain, obviously from the same hand.

Lao Shanchang asked very directly: "Is this a student from the academy?"

Fang Xia was not surprised that the old mountain leader could guess this point, after all, he has been staying in the academy since he woke up, and he has no place to meet outsiders.With Lao Shanzhang's almost mature mind, it was easy to deduce this point.

But Fang Xia still shook his head.

This is not to deny the statement of "academic student", but to tell the other party that he will not reveal the identity of that student.

The old mountain chief raised his eyebrows, and asked bluntly: "Will the old man harm him?!"

Fang Xia didn't worry about this, after all, although Lao Shanzhang was far more tactful than he appeared, he was considered a good person.Among other things, at least the other party kindly took him in, Fang Xia had to remember this kindness.

However, in the end he had already promised Yang Shouche earlier, so naturally he had to keep his promise now.

Fang Xia made a bow: "The younger generation knows that Master Xiaoshan is a person who cherishes talents and takes care of students."

Although he said so, he never answered the previous sentence.

Seeing Fang Xia's attitude, Lao Shanzhang knew that he couldn't ask, and he saw off the guest with a rather bearded expression on his face.

Shan Zhang also had good intentions, after all, seeing poems is like seeing people, he can see from the collection of poems that the student is not bent for money.But the other party has been plagiarized by Hong Zimu for so long and has not made a sound. There is obviously some unspeakable pain in it, or it may be a shortcoming of being caught by someone.

The old mountain leader originally thought that after asking someone, he would be able to help, but the person in front of him was so nice, like a saw-mouthed gourd, he didn't say anything-maybe he could still eat people ?

When Fang Xia came, he was politely invited in, and when he left, he was almost kicked out. The contrast between before and after is quite clear.But Fang Xia was not angry at all, the old mountain chief really wanted to know, he could have threatened him with the kindness he had offered to save him before, since the other party didn't say this, obviously he still understood his position.In this way, what the old man is doing now is just saving his own face, and it is really nothing.

But Fang Xia was walking outside, and suddenly figured out what Hong Zimu meant by "he also copied it" at that moment - the other party meant that the person who gave him the poetry collection copied it.

Hong Zimu obviously didn't expect that he was the original author of the Eight Classics.

It's not right to say that.

Fang Xia remembered the few pieces of paper [Yang Mingliu] stuffed him later.

"Use it" is really used, but it is very unusual to use them all.

There must be more than these few poems that have been handed down from this era. How did [Yang Mingliu] determine Hong Zimu's choice?

This was so accurate that Fang Xiakuai suspected that the other party had the ability to predict.

But if it's not foreknowledge, it's just calculating people's hearts...

Hiss, it's even more terrifying.

Fang Xia thought of the other party's attitude that was even more arrogant than Aotian, and suddenly felt a little drummed in his heart: this man was definitely a ruthless person before he attached himself to Yang Shouche.

So now the question is, can such a ruthless person really negotiate amicably with the other party and successfully reach an ending that makes people "go back and forth from where to go"?

Fang Xia felt that he was far from being awesome.

He sighed a little worriedly, and finally decided to put this thorn in the back and settle Hong Zimu's matter first.

It's just that when Fang Xia raised his foot to go there, he noticed that the sky had already darkened, hesitated a little, and decided to wait until tomorrow.

After all, Hong Zimu's appearance at that time was obviously not in a state of being able to communicate. It is better to give the other party a night to calm down and accept the reality.

Fang Xia didn't expect that this calmness almost killed everyone.

He got the news early the next morning: Hong Zimu fell into the water last night.

Fang Xia:? !

Yang Shouche knew that the news came later. He used to get up in the morning to memorize books. During this period, he was not disturbed by outsiders. He waited until it was time to go out before returning quietly, and went to the lecture hall with Yang Guming.

Yang Guming next to him yawned sleepily. Such a big thing happened yesterday, whether it was shock, joy or other emotions, it was enough for people to toss and turn for half the night. Obviously, most people in the academy did not sleep. good.

Yang Guming is usually big-hearted, so he would not be affected by this incident, but the two compartments next to him sent messages through him, which made him wake up several times in the middle of the noise.He reminded him a few times, but people on both sides were agitated. When he finally fell asleep, the voice involuntarily rose again. Yang Guming, who was awakened, had no choice but to remind him again, and so on.

He seemed to know that he was in the wrong, and both parties came to the door early this morning to make amends with gifts.But Yang Guming's personality really doesn't take these things to heart. After accepting the apology ceremony and listening to the two people's assurances that "there will be no next time", the matter is considered to be over.

Having said that, Yang Guming couldn't help feeling resentful looking at his radiant friend at the moment.

"You obviously woke up last night, why are you in such good spirits?"

Yang Shouche was taken aback, "Last night?"

Those discussions yesterday reminded him of that unpleasant dream. After returning home, he was depressed and fell asleep very early. When he opened his eyes again, it was the usual morning wake-up time. How can there be no night wake-up?

Yang Guming nodded with certainty, and said in a rather emotional tone: "I didn't expect you to go out in the middle of the night?"

In order to avoid accidents, the academy does not allow students to go out after dark, and there are special watchmen patrolling near the students' residences.

However, there are a bunch of young people in the academy, they are just at the age when they are not allowed to do anything, and it is common for them to climb over the wall in groups of two or three. The experience of how to avoid the watchman has been passed down among the students, and it can be called a cheat book.

But Yang Shouche, who has always been abiding by the rules, obviously would not go along with this kind of behavior. Yang Guming was in a daze last night, and he watched it several times before he was sure that the figure came out of Yang Shouche's room. up.

Yang Guming patted Yang Shouche on the shoulder kindly, and said, "Don't worry, I won't say anything."

But after a while, I couldn't bear to be curious again, "What did you do?"

Making Yang Shouche's disciplined nature violate the academy's regulations is like seeing a pig climb a tree, and Yang Guming is caught by a cat.

Although the other party said for sure, no matter how much Yang Shouche recalled, he still had no memory of going out last night, so he couldn't help but say, "No, you..."

He was just about to ask if his friend had read it wrong, but Yang Guming on the other side had already slapped his head in a daze, as if he had figured out the reason.

"You won't go to that person, will you?"

Yang Guming lowered his voice and asked, the expression on his face quickly turned to worry, "Shou Che, I know you are kind and kind, and you never bear to see people suffer, but the fact of yesterday..."

Yang Guming paused for a moment, looking like he didn't know what to say, but in the end he sighed and persuaded in a softer voice: "It's better for us not to do this kind of thing."

Yang Shouche was startled for a moment, realizing that the other party was talking about Hong Zimu.

——It turned out that Yang Guming thought he was worried about Hong Zimu's situation last night, so he went to see it.

This is really Yang Guming thinking too much.

You must know that although Yang Shouche is a kind-hearted person who doesn't like to argue with others, he will never be so tolerant to such an extent - even the saints once said: repay grievances with virtue, how can you repay virtue?

Yang Shouche was about to explain a few words, but he heard a high-pitched voice first, "I fell into the water! I fell into the water!!"

As soon as the sound came out, the two immediately ignored the conversation just now, and hurriedly ran towards the place where the sound came from. Before they could catch their breath, they raised their voices and asked: "Who fell into the water?"/"Where did it fall? !"

It's just that they got close, but both of them were stunned.

There was no trace of anxiety or panic on the face of the person who sent the message, it was clearly a smile all over his face.

It was Yang Guming who reacted faster, with a face full of dumbfounding, and said with an air: "Tricking people early in the morning? This is not a joke!"

It's really scary to scare people sober.

"No kidding!"

The man retorted, but still couldn't suppress the joy on his face, and continued, "It's Hong Zimu who fell into the water!"

Both of them were taken aback, but the person who yelled at this moment had already strayed away. It seemed that he was anxious to tell the other students the news of the "great joy". This time, Yang Shouche came back to his senses faster. He shouted at the man's back, "Where is it?!"

While the other party was running far away, he pointed in a direction, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

The two Yangs here have already rushed to save people.

After all, human life is at stake, and even Yang Guming, who said "don't get involved in these things" at the beginning, has no time to think about it.

But when they got to the place, the two learned from the mouths of a group of people around there that they had been rescued long ago.

The other party was water that fell in the middle of the night, and was dragged up by a watchman who happened to pass by.

If we really waited until dawn, the corpse would not know where it would float along the water.

Hearing the regretful sighs of "why didn't he die" beside him, Yang Guming couldn't help frowning: The things Hong Zimu did are indeed a villain with low morals, but even if he followed the rules, he wouldn't Sentenced to death, they are classmates after all, hearing these words can't help but feel cold.

But after all, personal thoughts are different. Although Yang Guming also frowned, he didn't say anything. He put his elbow on the arm of his friend beside him, signaling the two to leave this place together.

He just turned his head slightly, but was taken aback by Yang Shouche's pale face, and quickly asked, "Shouche?!"

At this moment, Yang Shouche couldn't separate his mind to soothe his friend's worries.

Yang Guming's previous question about his "going out last night", and the statement of "falling into the water" just now...

A certain guess took shape in his heart, his heartbeat jumped over and over again, hitting the string that was instantly tense in his mind.

Yang Shouche gritted his teeth, and asked the question with a trembling voice, [Did you do it? ]

—Is it "I"?

……

After a breath, Yang Shouche heard the other party's response.

It was a sigh of regret.