Chapter 285
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The rising sun is rising.
Last night, there was a heavy snow in Shenjing. The light of the early morning was shining on the first male city of summer, which was wrapped in snow. It had a different aesthetic feeling.
The Shenjing city in the early morning after the snow is undoubtedly amazing. With the gradual awakening of the whole city, the gradually strong smoke and the residual snow last night interweave, forming a beautiful picture of vitality and tranquility.
Located on the streets of Shenjing City, the most crowded shops in the morning must be the shops selling breakfast. The front row of the steaming steamed bun shops is full of long lines. The business in the white porridge shed is also prosperous. It has become the habit of most people in the capital city to start a day's life with a bowl of hot porridge and a plate of exquisite wild vegetables The restaurant in the capital city is full of diners in the morning, noon and evening, and they even have to wait in line. It is the Qiongjiang restaurant near qinglongmen.
Today is no exception. It has been overcrowded in the early morning. Some people even calculated a sum of money for the Qiongjiang Museum. The money earned on this day is not too much. However, the owner behind the scenes has always been a mystery, which makes people around qinglongmen extremely curious.
Under the fragrant atmosphere of Qiongjiang Museum, two extremely young figures stepped out of it, and then slowly merged into the endless stream of people.
Jiang Yue, the fourth son of the king of Bei'an, who took off the Tianhui military robe, was dressed in black casual clothes. His whole temperament and months' foresight were just like those of the two men. Instead of being rebellious, they were extremely calm. They spoke faintly as they walked along:
, the fourth son of the king of Bei'an, who took off the Tianhui military robe "Brother Xinhao, you are still as good-looking as you have been for more than half a year. If you come to the capital earlier, I promise you will be among the best in the list of dream lovers of these girls waiting for words. Maybe you can get a place in the list."
As for why he only got the top spot in the list, the reason is self-evident. Zhao Yu, the newly enthroned leader of the Xia Dynasty, is also 16 years old, and has only one queen and no concubines.
"Brother Jiang, you and I saw you last time, but you have changed too much, mature and stable."
Around Jiang Yue, a young man dressed in a white Confucian robe turned his head and looked at the former. On his jade like face, a trace of surprise flashed through his face. He was surprised at the great changes in Jiang Yue's short time. His lips opened slightly and his voice was very mellow.
Jiang Yue raised his mouth slightly, and restored a trace of his old defiant color, and responded:
"people will change, but sooner or later, and the experience of this period of time is even more wonderful than I added up before. I only knew that the world was so big that I realized my own insignificance."
"To send mayflies to heaven and earth, one of the boundless seas, is to revere the way and heaven and earth."
After Xinhao's voice dropped, Jiang, the fourth son of the king of Bei'an, looked bitter. He raised his right hand and took the former's shoulder. They walked side by side.
"A general like me, who was born for the purpose of killing and felling, can't understand you literate scholars. If you give me an enemy, I promise to cut off his head. If I teach any theory, it will be hard for me. But I miss the days when I fought with you in endless mountain."
Jiang Yue originally belonged to bingzong. The descendants of bingzong believed in killing and cutting, so they built the clan directly in Qiuyue fortress in the endless mountain, which was convenient for the disciples of the sect to go out to fight and sharpen. However, the Confucian school also moved to Chunhua fortress 15 years ago. The Confucians paid attention to self-cultivation first. Is there any reason why they could not cultivate themselves? Therefore, there are also Confucianist disciples in endless mountain. They come and go and communicate with each other quite a lot. As the leaders of the two schools, Jiang Yue and Xin Hao have a deeper natural contact and often kill the enemy together, so they establish a very deep friendship and become intimate friends with each other.
As for the Terrans, they may have different doctrines, but one thing is consistent, that is, the glory of the summer is enough.
They gradually walked from the east gate of Qinglong in the capital city to the central part of the city. After a long walk, the Confucians in white suddenly asked, "where are you going to take me, brother Jiang?"
"I'll take you to a guy with a cold face and a hot heart. I guess this wood is either chopping firewood or sweeping snow, ha ha ha!"
Speaking of this, the little prince Jiang couldn't help laughing. After about a quarter of an hour later, they came to the central part of the capital city. In front of an unimportant small yard, Jiang Yue went up to knock on the door. The door opened, and the graceful figure of the young girl appeared. She opened her body and let the two people outside the door come in.
Sure enough, as soon as he stepped into the courtyard, he saw a slightly emaciated figure in the courtyard, holding a broom and lowering his head. Slowly and seriously, he swept the snow once in a while. Li Yi was not surprised at the little prince who came to visit the house from time to time.
Jiang Yue, dressed in black and standing out in the snow, smiles softly. Then he says in a loud voice:
"brother Li, although I didn't bring any delicious food today, I can bring a good friend."
As soon as he said this, Li Yi, a snow sweeper in the yard, raised his head and walked in slowly.
Jiang Yue's young man in white, Xin Hao, raised his hand and bowed to him with sincere eyes. Li Yi also saluted him. He had two long scarred faces, solemn and solemn.After a while, Li Yi swept the snow in the center of the small yard. Beside the stone table, three people sat around the table. Qinger girl took a small pot of boiling water and tea from the kitchen. After a simple brew, she put a cup for each of the three people at the table, and then sat quietly beside Li Yi.
Jiang Yue raised his teacup and took a sip. His voice rang out.
"Your Majesty wants 3000 scholars to go down to Shenzhou to establish the Daxia Academy. Where did you choose, brother Xinhao?"
"I have been staying in Chunhua fortress all these years, and I want to visit the land of Shenzhou. I am very eager to see the westernmost scenery in this summer. So I just took this opportunity to choose Binzhou. I wanted to choose the Western twisting waist state, but my master rejected it and said that his Majesty had other plans."
Li Yi's lips opened slightly after the sound of Xin Hao, a scholar in white, spoke a word gently.
"Thousands of miles of pine sea, a thousand blue clouds."
As soon as the voice dropped, the eyes of the scholar in white brightened, and he began to reply:
"brother Li, have you ever been to Bingzhou?"
"A few days ago, I just went down to bizhou yaxia town and stayed for half a day before returning to the capital city in the middle of the night."
Jiang Yue, the little prince, turned his head and looked at Xin Hao with an expression of shock and disbelief, and continued to say:
"I know that this may be beyond your imagination, but it is real. You know when we came, we passed the big square at the boundary of the four gods in the capital city. In the middle of the square, all the people from the Ministry of industry were surrounded in the middle of the square Build a big platform. In time, this platform may be the busiest place in the capital city, because the people of all 36 states can cross countless distances to come here. "
Jiang Yue pauses for a moment, looks at the more and more bright eyes of the scholar in white, and continues to say:
"Your Majesty, he has great power to cut off space."
Xin Hao, a Confucian scholar in white, looked dull. After digesting for a long time, he raised his teacup in front of him and drank it all at once. Then he patted the table heavily and gave a big drink:
"Your Majesty, you and I all know what this means. In the near future, the glory of the summer will be unstoppable, and the pain will be quick, so it will be clear."
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The rising sun is rising.
Last night, there was a heavy snow in Shenjing. The light of the early morning was shining on the first male city of summer, which was wrapped in snow. It had a different aesthetic feeling.
The Shenjing city in the early morning after the snow is undoubtedly amazing. With the gradual awakening of the whole city, the gradually strong smoke and the residual snow last night interweave, forming a beautiful picture of vitality and tranquility.
Located on the streets of Shenjing City, the most crowded shops in the morning must be the shops selling breakfast. The front row of the steaming steamed bun shops is full of long lines. The business in the white porridge shed is also prosperous. It has become the habit of most people in the capital city to start a day's life with a bowl of hot porridge and a plate of exquisite wild vegetables The restaurant in the capital city is full of diners in the morning, noon and evening, and they even have to wait in line. It is the Qiongjiang restaurant near qinglongmen.
Today is no exception. It has been overcrowded in the early morning. Some people even calculated a sum of money for the Qiongjiang Museum. The money earned on this day is not too much. However, the owner behind the scenes has always been a mystery, which makes people around qinglongmen extremely curious.
Under the fragrant atmosphere of Qiongjiang Museum, two extremely young figures stepped out of it, and then slowly merged into the endless stream of people.
Jiang Yue, the fourth son of the king of Bei'an, who took off the Tianhui military robe, was dressed in black casual clothes. His whole temperament and months' foresight were just like those of the two men. Instead of being rebellious, they were extremely calm. They spoke faintly as they walked along:
, the fourth son of the king of Bei'an, who took off the Tianhui military robe "Brother Xinhao, you are still as good-looking as you have been for more than half a year. If you come to the capital earlier, I promise you will be among the best in the list of dream lovers of these girls waiting for words. Maybe you can get a place in the list."
As for why he only got the top spot in the list, the reason is self-evident. Zhao Yu, the newly enthroned leader of the Xia Dynasty, is also 16 years old, and has only one queen and no concubines.
"Brother Jiang, you and I saw you last time, but you have changed too much, mature and stable."
Around Jiang Yue, a young man dressed in a white Confucian robe turned his head and looked at the former. On his jade like face, a trace of surprise flashed through his face. He was surprised at the great changes in Jiang Yue's short time. His lips opened slightly and his voice was very mellow.
Jiang Yue raised his mouth slightly, and restored a trace of his old defiant color, and responded:
"people will change, but sooner or later, and the experience of this period of time is even more wonderful than I added up before. I only knew that the world was so big that I realized my own insignificance."
"To send mayflies to heaven and earth, one of the boundless seas, is to revere the way and heaven and earth."
After Xinhao's voice dropped, Jiang, the fourth son of the king of Bei'an, looked bitter. He raised his right hand and took the former's shoulder. They walked side by side.
"A general like me, who was born for the purpose of killing and felling, can't understand you literate scholars. If you give me an enemy, I promise to cut off his head. If I teach any theory, it will be hard for me. But I miss the days when I fought with you in endless mountain."
Jiang Yue originally belonged to bingzong. The descendants of bingzong believed in killing and cutting, so they built the clan directly in Qiuyue fortress in the endless mountain, which was convenient for the disciples of the sect to go out to fight and sharpen. However, the Confucian school also moved to Chunhua fortress 15 years ago. The Confucians paid attention to self-cultivation first. Is there any reason why they could not cultivate themselves? Therefore, there are also Confucianist disciples in endless mountain. They come and go and communicate with each other quite a lot. As the leaders of the two schools, Jiang Yue and Xin Hao have a deeper natural contact and often kill the enemy together, so they establish a very deep friendship and become intimate friends with each other.
As for the Terrans, they may have different doctrines, but one thing is consistent, that is, the glory of the summer is enough.
They gradually walked from the east gate of Qinglong in the capital city to the central part of the city. After a long walk, the Confucians in white suddenly asked, "where are you going to take me, brother Jiang?"
"I'll take you to a guy with a cold face and a hot heart. I guess this wood is either chopping firewood or sweeping snow, ha ha ha!"
Speaking of this, the little prince Jiang couldn't help laughing. After about a quarter of an hour later, they came to the central part of the capital city. In front of an unimportant small yard, Jiang Yue went up to knock on the door. The door opened, and the graceful figure of the young girl appeared. She opened her body and let the two people outside the door come in.
Sure enough, as soon as he stepped into the courtyard, he saw a slightly emaciated figure in the courtyard, holding a broom and lowering his head. Slowly and seriously, he swept the snow once in a while. Li Yi was not surprised at the little prince who came to visit the house from time to time.
Jiang Yue, dressed in black and standing out in the snow, smiles softly. Then he says in a loud voice:
"brother Li, although I didn't bring any delicious food today, I can bring a good friend."
As soon as he said this, Li Yi, a snow sweeper in the yard, raised his head and walked in slowly.
Jiang Yue's young man in white, Xin Hao, raised his hand and bowed to him with sincere eyes. Li Yi also saluted him. He had two long scarred faces, solemn and solemn.After a while, Li Yi swept the snow in the center of the small yard. Beside the stone table, three people sat around the table. Qinger girl took a small pot of boiling water and tea from the kitchen. After a simple brew, she put a cup for each of the three people at the table, and then sat quietly beside Li Yi.
Jiang Yue raised his teacup and took a sip. His voice rang out.
"Your Majesty wants 3000 scholars to go down to Shenzhou to establish the Daxia Academy. Where did you choose, brother Xinhao?"
"I have been staying in Chunhua fortress all these years, and I want to visit the land of Shenzhou. I am very eager to see the westernmost scenery in this summer. So I just took this opportunity to choose Binzhou. I wanted to choose the Western twisting waist state, but my master rejected it and said that his Majesty had other plans."
Li Yi's lips opened slightly after the sound of Xin Hao, a scholar in white, spoke a word gently.
"Thousands of miles of pine sea, a thousand blue clouds."
As soon as the voice dropped, the eyes of the scholar in white brightened, and he began to reply:
"brother Li, have you ever been to Bingzhou?"
"A few days ago, I just went down to bizhou yaxia town and stayed for half a day before returning to the capital city in the middle of the night."
Jiang Yue, the little prince, turned his head and looked at Xin Hao with an expression of shock and disbelief, and continued to say:
"I know that this may be beyond your imagination, but it is real. You know when we came, we passed the big square at the boundary of the four gods in the capital city. In the middle of the square, all the people from the Ministry of industry were surrounded in the middle of the square Build a big platform. In time, this platform may be the busiest place in the capital city, because the people of all 36 states can cross countless distances to come here. "
Jiang Yue pauses for a moment, looks at the more and more bright eyes of the scholar in white, and continues to say:
"Your Majesty, he has great power to cut off space."
Xin Hao, a Confucian scholar in white, looked dull. After digesting for a long time, he raised his teacup in front of him and drank it all at once. Then he patted the table heavily and gave a big drink:
"Your Majesty, you and I all know what this means. In the near future, the glory of the summer will be unstoppable, and the pain will be quick, so it will be clear."
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The rising sun is rising. Last night, there was a heavy snow in Shenjing. The light of the early morning was shining on the first male city of summer, which was wrapped in snow. It had a different aesthetic feeling. The Shenjing city in the early morning after the snow is undoubtedly amazing. With the gradual awakening of the whole city, the gradually strong smoke and the residual snow last night interweave, forming a beautiful picture of vitality and tranquility. Located on the streets of Shenjing City, the most crowded shops in the morning must be the shops selling breakfast. The front row of the steaming steamed bun shops is full of long lines. The business in the white porridge shed is also prosperous. It has become the habit of most people in the capital city to start a day's life with a bowl of hot porridge and a plate of exquisite wild vegetables The restaurant in the capital city is full of diners in the morning, noon and evening, and they even have to wait in line. It is the Qiongjiang restaurant near qinglongmen. Today is no exception. It has been overcrowded in the early morning. Some people even calculated a sum of money for the Qiongjiang Museum. The money earned on this day is not too much. However, the owner behind the scenes has always been a mystery, which makes people around qinglongmen extremely curious. Under the fragrant atmosphere of Qiongjiang Museum, two extremely young figures stepped out of it, and then slowly merged into the endless stream of people. Jiang Yue, the fourth son of the king of Bei'an, who took off the Tianhui military robe, was dressed in black casual clothes. His whole temperament and months' foresight were just like those of the two men. Instead of being rebellious, they were extremely calm. They spoke faintly as they walked along: , the fourth son of the king of Bei'an, who took off the Tianhui military robe "Brother Xinhao, you are still as good-looking as you have been for more than half a year. If you come to the capital earlier, I promise you will be among the best in the list of dream lovers of these girls waiting for words. Maybe you can get a place in the list." As for why he only got the top spot in the list, the reason is self-evident. Zhao Yu, the newly enthroned leader of the Xia Dynasty, is also 16 years old, and has only one queen and no concubines. "Brother Jiang, you and I saw you last time, but you have changed too much, mature and stable." Around Jiang Yue, a young man dressed in a white Confucian robe turned his head and looked at the former. On his jade like face, a trace of surprise flashed through his face. He was surprised at the great changes in Jiang Yue's short time. His lips opened slightly and his voice was very mellow. Jiang Yue raised his mouth slightly, and restored a trace of his old defiant color, and responded: "people will change, but sooner or later, and the experience of this period of time is even more wonderful than I added up before. I only knew that the world was so big that I realized my own insignificance." "To send mayflies to heaven and earth, one of the boundless seas, is to revere the way and heaven and earth." After Xinhao's voice dropped, Jiang, the fourth son of the king of Bei'an, looked bitter. He raised his right hand and took the former's shoulder. They walked side by side. "A general like me, who was born for the purpose of killing and felling, can't understand you literate scholars. If you give me an enemy, I promise to cut off his head. If I teach any theory, it will be hard for me. But I miss the days when I fought with you in endless mountain." Jiang Yue originally belonged to bingzong. The descendants of bingzong believed in killing and cutting, so they built the clan directly in Qiuyue fortress in the endless mountain, which was convenient for the disciples of the sect to go out to fight and sharpen. However, the Confucian school also moved to Chunhua fortress 15 years ago. The Confucians paid attention to self-cultivation first. Is there any reason why they could not cultivate themselves? Therefore, there are also Confucianist disciples in endless mountain. They come and go and communicate with each other quite a lot. As the leaders of the two schools, Jiang Yue and Xin Hao have a deeper natural contact and often kill the enemy together, so they establish a very deep friendship and become intimate friends with each other. As for the Terrans, they may have different doctrines, but one thing is consistent, that is, the glory of the summer is enough. They gradually walked from the east gate of Qinglong in the capital city to the central part of the city. After a long walk, the Confucians in white suddenly asked, "where are you going to take me, brother Jiang?" "I'll take you to a guy with a cold face and a hot heart. I guess this wood is either chopping firewood or sweeping snow, ha ha ha!" Speaking of this, the little prince Jiang couldn't help laughing. After about a quarter of an hour later, they came to the central part of the capital city. In front of an unimportant small yard, Jiang Yue went up to knock on the door. The door opened, and the graceful figure of the young girl appeared. She opened her body and let the two people outside the door come in. Sure enough, as soon as he stepped into the courtyard, he saw a slightly emaciated figure in the courtyard, holding a broom and lowering his head. Slowly and seriously, he swept the snow once in a while. Li Yi was not surprised at the little prince who came to visit the house from time to time. Jiang Yue, dressed in black and standing out in the snow, smiles softly. Then he says in a loud voice: "brother Li, although I didn't bring any delicious food today, I can bring a good friend." As soon as he said this, Li Yi, a snow sweeper in the yard, raised his head and walked in slowly. Jiang Yue's young man in white, Xin Hao, raised his hand and bowed to him with sincere eyes. Li Yi also saluted him. He had two long scarred faces, solemn and solemn.After a while, Li Yi swept the snow in the center of the small yard. Beside the stone table, three people sat around the table. Qinger girl took a small pot of boiling water and tea from the kitchen. After a simple brew, she put a cup for each of the three people at the table, and then sat quietly beside Li Yi. Jiang Yue raised his teacup and took a sip. His voice rang out. "Your Majesty wants 3000 scholars to go down to Shenzhou to establish the Daxia Academy. Where did you choose, brother Xinhao?" "I have been staying in Chunhua fortress all these years, and I want to visit the land of Shenzhou. I am very eager to see the westernmost scenery in this summer. So I just took this opportunity to choose Binzhou. I wanted to choose the Western twisting waist state, but my master rejected it and said that his Majesty had other plans." Li Yi's lips opened slightly after the sound of Xin Hao, a scholar in white, spoke a word gently. "Thousands of miles of pine sea, a thousand blue clouds." As soon as the voice dropped, the eyes of the scholar in white brightened, and he began to reply: "brother Li, have you ever been to Bingzhou?" "A few days ago, I just went down to bizhou yaxia town and stayed for half a day before returning to the capital city in the middle of the night." Jiang Yue, the little prince, turned his head and looked at Xin Hao with an expression of shock and disbelief, and continued to say: "I know that this may be beyond your imagination, but it is real. You know when we came, we passed the big square at the boundary of the four gods in the capital city. In the middle of the square, all the people from the Ministry of industry were surrounded in the middle of the square Build a big platform. In time, this platform may be the busiest place in the capital city, because the people of all 36 states can cross countless distances to come here. " Jiang Yue pauses for a moment, looks at the more and more bright eyes of the scholar in white, and continues to say: "Your Majesty, he has great power to cut off space." Xin Hao, a Confucian scholar in white, looked dull. After digesting for a long time, he raised his teacup in front of him and drank it all at once. Then he patted the table heavily and gave a big drink: "Your Majesty, you and I all know what this means. In the near future, the glory of the summer will be unstoppable, and the pain will be quick, so it will be clear." www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
