Chapter 511
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"Dong, Dong, Dong."
Xin Hao, a young Confucian scholar, stood quietly in front of the gate of the school, gently shaking the needle in his hand. Then, the morning bell rang through the whole town of cliff, waking up the townspeople who were still sleeping.
Next to Xin Hao, there was a little girl named Ya Ya who was still wearing a pink cotton padded jacket. Her eyes were slightly red and swollen. Her little hands tightly grasped her husband's sleeve. Her face was still a little frightened. It was obvious that she didn't have a good rest last night and had a fresh nightmare.
In fact, before yaxia Town, because of its remote terrain and sparsely populated population, there was no such popular means of time reporting as morning bell and curtain drum, which were brought by young Confucian scholar Xin Hao when he came.
As Zhao Yu said, these 3333 Confucian scholars who left Shenjing are all a kind of fire. What they carry is not only a great Xia academy, but also knowledge, culture and the inheritance of the whole Daxia civilization.
When the morning bell rings, it indicates the beginning of a day's hard work for the people of the people. The children of the town, accompanied by their elders, skip through the streets and alleys of yaxia town. When they see the disappeared Inn in the center of the town, they stare with wide eyes and turn their heads in doubt. They ask their mother next to them in a tearful voice:
"mother, this big house Why is it suddenly gone? I remember it was here yesterday
The one who scratched his head turned into the same incredible and puzzled adults, but it was not good to lose face in front of their own dolls, so he casually made a fool of it and said softly:
"this inn is probably disobedient and runs out to play, and can't find the way home. So you should be more obedient. Don't always run outside the town. The cold pine forest is in danger in winter It's very dangerous. There are not only ice thorns, but also hungry animals
As a result, the children scratched their heads, and the color of doubt on their faces became more intense. They thought that the house could still run on long legs. They would still go to the school to ask their husband later. Before they knew it, the young Confucian scholar Xin Hao had left a very important mark on their young hearts and won their trust.
Not far away from the school, there are several figures standing with their hands on their hands. Quietly looking at the sun, the little girl jumps into the school palace and looks at the last one stepping on them. After that, Zhao Yu says softly:
"is this Confucian scholar named Xin Hao? I have an impression on him. At first, I heard elder martial brother Dongguo mention that this young man would be the pillar of the next Jia son of the original Confucian school. He even gave up the school palace in the capital city. Instead, he chose Binzhou, a remote city, with lofty aspirations. "
"My highness, I have had some communication with him recently. Although not much, I know that he is erudite and reasonable, and the most important thing is that he is not humble and arrogant when he is in trouble, and he is extremely calm."
Li Chunfeng, next to Zhao Yu, stepped forward gently, and the old man's voice rang out. Then he thought for a moment, and then continued to ask:
"I heard that this Confucian scholar and Jiang Tu had said something. Because of the vast area of Bingzhou, which is full of forests, and the transportation is extremely inconvenient, it is necessary to increase the number of school-age children Under this, we can also build barracks for students to study on weekdays. "
"This proposal is good, but the children's grade is too young to leave their parents' life. We can try it on teenagers in their twenties. A little spark can start a prairie fire. Everything must be done step by step."
After that, Zhao Yu stepped forward gently, then came to the side of the pine school and looked inside through the window.
In the school palace, a little girl was listening attentively to Xin Hao's explanation of the basic geographical knowledge of Daxia. At this age, she was full of curiosity about everything outside. When she heard that the world's most powerful city, the capital city, was boundless and its population was numerous, she gave out an uncontrollable exclamation.
Among them, the eyes of the little girl Ya Ya are the brightest, which shows her thirst for knowledge of the whole world. But maybe she thinks of her mother who is lonely and can't see things. Her bright eyes turn a little gloomy.
Zhao Yu was deeply impressed by this natural and steady little girl, and he also carried her for a long time. So the young emperor looked at the little shadow in the pink cotton padded jacket in the school, turned his head to Li Chunfeng and said softly, "if you let people know, you will say that I like this little girl very much, and let people take care of her more often."
"Your Majesty is holy!"
Li Chunfeng stroked his beard forward and bowed down to Zhao Yuyi. He thought that the angry young emperor would punish him, but he didn't expect Zhao Yu to be more rational than he thought. This is the performance of a mature emperor.
Li Chunfeng could not hide this from Zhao Yu. Therefore, the young emperor turned around and looked at the old man with white hair and hair in front of him, and continued to say:
"Li Chunfeng, you don't flatter me. I always pay attention to rewards and punishments. You know what mistakes have been made this time. Fortunately, the result is on your side. You have nothing to do with your grandmother's fate I will not pursue your fault for the time being, but I have already written a note on you in my heart. "
Li Chunfeng's old face was stiff, and even his hands were a little at a loss. Fortunately, Liang Po's massive body walked in, and whispered a word in Zhao Yu's ear to solve Li Chunfeng's encirclement."Li Yingwei, commander-in-chief of the Kunlun army, arrived with the Kunlun army and waited outside the town."
Zhao Yu turned around, and the faint emperor's voice was around him.
"Let's go and see him with me. Liang Po, you let him come to the little yard where Grandma is resting."
At the entrance of yaxia Town, a group of Kunlun troops stood upright. Except for the first one who was middle-aged, the rest were very young.
Li Yingwei, commander of the Kunlun army, standing at the front with white armor and white helmet and a snow beast cloak behind him, looked at a peaceful town with a solemn face.
As the commander of the army guarding the great Xia Kunlun Mountain, his cultivation has reached the level of Grand Master of controlling the birth and destruction of the territory. Therefore, we can clearly feel the amazing edge hidden in the small town in front of him.
Each of them made him feel extremely dangerous, as if he had returned to the White Emperor Palace, the capital city of God. Therefore, Li Yingwei opened his mouth to several people who were accompanying him behind him, and his steady and powerful voice sounded.
"Cheer me up. Your majesty is in the small town ahead. It is said that the southern barbarian Army played a great role in the southwest war. We should not lose the face of the Kunlun army."
As soon as the words fell, a troop of dark wings suddenly appeared at the entrance of the town. Looking at several people in front of him, he opened his mouth and gave a light drink:
"Your Majesty has summoned you, please follow me to meet the saint."
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"Dong, Dong, Dong."
Xin Hao, a young Confucian scholar, stood quietly in front of the gate of the school, gently shaking the needle in his hand. Then, the morning bell rang through the whole town of cliff, waking up the townspeople who were still sleeping.
Next to Xin Hao, there was a little girl named Ya Ya who was still wearing a pink cotton padded jacket. Her eyes were slightly red and swollen. Her little hands tightly grasped her husband's sleeve. Her face was still a little frightened. It was obvious that she didn't have a good rest last night and had a fresh nightmare.
In fact, before yaxia Town, because of its remote terrain and sparsely populated population, there was no such popular means of time reporting as morning bell and curtain drum, which were brought by young Confucian scholar Xin Hao when he came.
As Zhao Yu said, these 3333 Confucian scholars who left Shenjing are all a kind of fire. What they carry is not only a great Xia academy, but also knowledge, culture and the inheritance of the whole Daxia civilization.
When the morning bell rings, it indicates the beginning of a day's hard work for the people of the people. The children of the town, accompanied by their elders, skip through the streets and alleys of yaxia town. When they see the disappeared Inn in the center of the town, they stare with wide eyes and turn their heads in doubt. They ask their mother next to them in a tearful voice:
"mother, this big house Why is it suddenly gone? I remember it was here yesterday
The one who scratched his head turned into the same incredible and puzzled adults, but it was not good to lose face in front of their own dolls, so he casually made a fool of it and said softly:
"this inn is probably disobedient and runs out to play, and can't find the way home. So you should be more obedient. Don't always run outside the town. The cold pine forest is in danger in winter It's very dangerous. There are not only ice thorns, but also hungry animals
As a result, the children scratched their heads, and the color of doubt on their faces became more intense. They thought that the house could still run on long legs. They would still go to the school to ask their husband later. Before they knew it, the young Confucian scholar Xin Hao had left a very important mark on their young hearts and won their trust.
Not far away from the school, there are several figures standing with their hands on their hands. Quietly looking at the sun, the little girl jumps into the school palace and looks at the last one stepping on them. After that, Zhao Yu says softly:
"is this Confucian scholar named Xin Hao? I have an impression on him. At first, I heard elder martial brother Dongguo mention that this young man would be the pillar of the next Jia son of the original Confucian school. He even gave up the school palace in the capital city. Instead, he chose Binzhou, a remote city, with lofty aspirations. "
"My highness, I have had some communication with him recently. Although not much, I know that he is erudite and reasonable, and the most important thing is that he is not humble and arrogant when he is in trouble, and he is extremely calm."
Li Chunfeng, next to Zhao Yu, stepped forward gently, and the old man's voice rang out. Then he thought for a moment, and then continued to ask:
"I heard that this Confucian scholar and Jiang Tu had said something. Because of the vast area of Bingzhou, which is full of forests, and the transportation is extremely inconvenient, it is necessary to increase the number of school-age children Under this, we can also build barracks for students to study on weekdays. "
"This proposal is good, but the children's grade is too young to leave their parents' life. We can try it on teenagers in their twenties. A little spark can start a prairie fire. Everything must be done step by step."
After that, Zhao Yu stepped forward gently, then came to the side of the pine school and looked inside through the window.
In the school palace, a little girl was listening attentively to Xin Hao's explanation of the basic geographical knowledge of Daxia. At this age, she was full of curiosity about everything outside. When she heard that the world's most powerful city, the capital city, was boundless and its population was numerous, she gave out an uncontrollable exclamation.
Among them, the eyes of the little girl Ya Ya are the brightest, which shows her thirst for knowledge of the whole world. But maybe she thinks of her mother who is lonely and can't see things. Her bright eyes turn a little gloomy.
Zhao Yu was deeply impressed by this natural and steady little girl, and he also carried her for a long time. So the young emperor looked at the little shadow in the pink cotton padded jacket in the school, turned his head to Li Chunfeng and said softly, "if you let people know, you will say that I like this little girl very much, and let people take care of her more often."
"Your Majesty is holy!"
Li Chunfeng stroked his beard forward and bowed down to Zhao Yuyi. He thought that the angry young emperor would punish him, but he didn't expect Zhao Yu to be more rational than he thought. This is the performance of a mature emperor.
Li Chunfeng could not hide this from Zhao Yu. Therefore, the young emperor turned around and looked at the old man with white hair and hair in front of him, and continued to say:
"Li Chunfeng, you don't flatter me. I always pay attention to rewards and punishments. You know what mistakes have been made this time. Fortunately, the result is on your side. You have nothing to do with your grandmother's fate I will not pursue your fault for the time being, but I have already written a note on you in my heart. "
Li Chunfeng's old face was stiff, and even his hands were a little at a loss. Fortunately, Liang Po's massive body walked in, and whispered a word in Zhao Yu's ear to solve Li Chunfeng's encirclement."Li Yingwei, commander-in-chief of the Kunlun army, arrived with the Kunlun army and waited outside the town."
Zhao Yu turned around, and the faint emperor's voice was around him.
"Let's go and see him with me. Liang Po, you let him come to the little yard where Grandma is resting."
At the entrance of yaxia Town, a group of Kunlun troops stood upright. Except for the first one who was middle-aged, the rest were very young.
Li Yingwei, commander of the Kunlun army, standing at the front with white armor and white helmet and a snow beast cloak behind him, looked at a peaceful town with a solemn face.
As the commander of the army guarding the great Xia Kunlun Mountain, his cultivation has reached the level of Grand Master of controlling the birth and destruction of the territory. Therefore, we can clearly feel the amazing edge hidden in the small town in front of him.
Each of them made him feel extremely dangerous, as if he had returned to the White Emperor Palace, the capital city of God. Therefore, Li Yingwei opened his mouth to several people who were accompanying him behind him, and his steady and powerful voice sounded.
"Cheer me up. Your majesty is in the small town ahead. It is said that the southern barbarian Army played a great role in the southwest war. We should not lose the face of the Kunlun army."
As soon as the words fell, a troop of dark wings suddenly appeared at the entrance of the town. Looking at several people in front of him, he opened his mouth and gave a light drink:
"Your Majesty has summoned you, please follow me to meet the saint."
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"Dong, Dong, Dong." Xin Hao, a young Confucian scholar, stood quietly in front of the gate of the school, gently shaking the needle in his hand. Then, the morning bell rang through the whole town of cliff, waking up the townspeople who were still sleeping. Next to Xin Hao, there was a little girl named Ya Ya who was still wearing a pink cotton padded jacket. Her eyes were slightly red and swollen. Her little hands tightly grasped her husband's sleeve. Her face was still a little frightened. It was obvious that she didn't have a good rest last night and had a fresh nightmare. In fact, before yaxia Town, because of its remote terrain and sparsely populated population, there was no such popular means of time reporting as morning bell and curtain drum, which were brought by young Confucian scholar Xin Hao when he came. As Zhao Yu said, these 3333 Confucian scholars who left Shenjing are all a kind of fire. What they carry is not only a great Xia academy, but also knowledge, culture and the inheritance of the whole Daxia civilization. When the morning bell rings, it indicates the beginning of a day's hard work for the people of the people. The children of the town, accompanied by their elders, skip through the streets and alleys of yaxia town. When they see the disappeared Inn in the center of the town, they stare with wide eyes and turn their heads in doubt. They ask their mother next to them in a tearful voice: "mother, this big house Why is it suddenly gone? I remember it was here yesterday The one who scratched his head turned into the same incredible and puzzled adults, but it was not good to lose face in front of their own dolls, so he casually made a fool of it and said softly: "this inn is probably disobedient and runs out to play, and can't find the way home. So you should be more obedient. Don't always run outside the town. The cold pine forest is in danger in winter It's very dangerous. There are not only ice thorns, but also hungry animals As a result, the children scratched their heads, and the color of doubt on their faces became more intense. They thought that the house could still run on long legs. They would still go to the school to ask their husband later. Before they knew it, the young Confucian scholar Xin Hao had left a very important mark on their young hearts and won their trust. Not far away from the school, there are several figures standing with their hands on their hands. Quietly looking at the sun, the little girl jumps into the school palace and looks at the last one stepping on them. After that, Zhao Yu says softly: "is this Confucian scholar named Xin Hao? I have an impression on him. At first, I heard elder martial brother Dongguo mention that this young man would be the pillar of the next Jia son of the original Confucian school. He even gave up the school palace in the capital city. Instead, he chose Binzhou, a remote city, with lofty aspirations. " "My highness, I have had some communication with him recently. Although not much, I know that he is erudite and reasonable, and the most important thing is that he is not humble and arrogant when he is in trouble, and he is extremely calm." Li Chunfeng, next to Zhao Yu, stepped forward gently, and the old man's voice rang out. Then he thought for a moment, and then continued to ask: "I heard that this Confucian scholar and Jiang Tu had said something. Because of the vast area of Bingzhou, which is full of forests, and the transportation is extremely inconvenient, it is necessary to increase the number of school-age children Under this, we can also build barracks for students to study on weekdays. " "This proposal is good, but the children's grade is too young to leave their parents' life. We can try it on teenagers in their twenties. A little spark can start a prairie fire. Everything must be done step by step." After that, Zhao Yu stepped forward gently, then came to the side of the pine school and looked inside through the window. In the school palace, a little girl was listening attentively to Xin Hao's explanation of the basic geographical knowledge of Daxia. At this age, she was full of curiosity about everything outside. When she heard that the world's most powerful city, the capital city, was boundless and its population was numerous, she gave out an uncontrollable exclamation. Among them, the eyes of the little girl Ya Ya are the brightest, which shows her thirst for knowledge of the whole world. But maybe she thinks of her mother who is lonely and can't see things. Her bright eyes turn a little gloomy. Zhao Yu was deeply impressed by this natural and steady little girl, and he also carried her for a long time. So the young emperor looked at the little shadow in the pink cotton padded jacket in the school, turned his head to Li Chunfeng and said softly, "if you let people know, you will say that I like this little girl very much, and let people take care of her more often." "Your Majesty is holy!" Li Chunfeng stroked his beard forward and bowed down to Zhao Yuyi. He thought that the angry young emperor would punish him, but he didn't expect Zhao Yu to be more rational than he thought. This is the performance of a mature emperor. Li Chunfeng could not hide this from Zhao Yu. Therefore, the young emperor turned around and looked at the old man with white hair and hair in front of him, and continued to say: "Li Chunfeng, you don't flatter me. I always pay attention to rewards and punishments. You know what mistakes have been made this time. Fortunately, the result is on your side. You have nothing to do with your grandmother's fate I will not pursue your fault for the time being, but I have already written a note on you in my heart. " Li Chunfeng's old face was stiff, and even his hands were a little at a loss. Fortunately, Liang Po's massive body walked in, and whispered a word in Zhao Yu's ear to solve Li Chunfeng's encirclement."Li Yingwei, commander-in-chief of the Kunlun army, arrived with the Kunlun army and waited outside the town." Zhao Yu turned around, and the faint emperor's voice was around him. "Let's go and see him with me. Liang Po, you let him come to the little yard where Grandma is resting." At the entrance of yaxia Town, a group of Kunlun troops stood upright. Except for the first one who was middle-aged, the rest were very young. Li Yingwei, commander of the Kunlun army, standing at the front with white armor and white helmet and a snow beast cloak behind him, looked at a peaceful town with a solemn face. As the commander of the army guarding the great Xia Kunlun Mountain, his cultivation has reached the level of Grand Master of controlling the birth and destruction of the territory. Therefore, we can clearly feel the amazing edge hidden in the small town in front of him. Each of them made him feel extremely dangerous, as if he had returned to the White Emperor Palace, the capital city of God. Therefore, Li Yingwei opened his mouth to several people who were accompanying him behind him, and his steady and powerful voice sounded. "Cheer me up. Your majesty is in the small town ahead. It is said that the southern barbarian Army played a great role in the southwest war. We should not lose the face of the Kunlun army." As soon as the words fell, a troop of dark wings suddenly appeared at the entrance of the town. Looking at several people in front of him, he opened his mouth and gave a light drink: "Your Majesty has summoned you, please follow me to meet the saint." www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
