Chapter 74
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After releasing the hall, Zhao Yu carefully tidied up the things on the desk as usual, then walked out of the door and sat on the carriage.
It is worth mentioning that it was not Xiao Huang who pulled the horse cart. As soon as he came back, he was sent back to the Youyi nest for devil training. Before leaving, his gloomy eyes and tearful eyes were like tears in the eyes of the beholder and sad at the hearing. However, in front of Guan Zhengqing, it was in vain.
He's really the devil. Xiao Huang has been confirmed.
It may be that most of the people in Shenjing go to the ZhuQueMen gate to watch the sages enter the capital. All the people in the capital are empty, so the carriages travel very fast. But the direction is not the ZhuQueMen gate or the bitter tea house where they live, but the Xuanwu Gate, the northernmost part of Shenjing.
When it comes to Zhao Yuwu, even if she can't stand in front of the ordinary banquets, she won't be able to stay with her even after she's invited to a banquet.
Xuanwu Gate can be said to be the most sparsely populated gate in Shenjing. Shenjing is located in the northwest of summer. If Xuanwu Gate goes up, it is the entrance of endless mountain. Except for the two military satellite fortresses guarding the entrance, the rest is the endless tiger lying mountains and frozen wasteland. Ordinary people can't survive here.
In the past, the people who went in and out of Xuanwu Gate were the officers and soldiers who went out on the endless mountain in the past. Xuanwu Gate witnessed too many tears, laughter and triumphs, just like a dividing line between life and death, sorrow and joy.
Stepping out of Xuanwu Gate is the bloody battlefield of western Xinjiang.
A carriage drove leisurely out of the Xuanwu Gate. It was driven by a tall bald man. Beside him was a girl with big eyes, holding a simple sword case in her right hand.
As the carriage moved on, the scenery outside became more and more desolate and less green, and there were some broken walls everywhere. Because of the cold weather, there was a layer of frost floating on it, which seemed vast and desolate.
These were originally prosperous buildings and fertile land. Fifteen years ago, the Yunyan family rebelled and the prince died in battle. The alien race rushed out of the endless mountain to besiege the holy capital, burning, killing and looting wantonly. After the alien people were killed and retreated, they left such a desolate and dilapidated scene.
After Empress Wu, the Regent, took over the throne, he ordered the remains of the site to be preserved as a warning to remind them of their deep blood feud, especially their humiliation. They should not be forgotten or allowed to be forgotten.
Half a day later, a round light door that blocks out the sky and goes straight to the sky appears in the distance, emitting a hazy light and strong spatial fluctuation. After passing this door, you will find the endless mountain.
Under the guangmen gate, there is a towering Great Wall thousands of miles long, like a giant dragon, winding around. On the wall, a dense array of soldiers patrol, with a sentry at ten steps and a beacon tower at twenty steps. The huge blood and smoke rises from the cold winter. From a distance, it feels like steam rises.
When the curtain of the carriage was lifted, Zhao hung the curtain and looked up at the huge light door in the distance.
There are two huge fortresses in the great wall of endless mountain. One is inside the guangmen gate and the other is outside the guangmen gate. The names are very beautiful. It is said that they were taken by the old empress dowager when she was young, spring flowers and Autumn Moon.
Spring flowers are outside, and Autumn Moon is inside. Zhao Yu is going to the spring flower fortress city today, because in summer, there are one city, one gate, one palace, two pavilions and the Confucian gate, one of the five schools.
The Confucian school was founded by the master, who was the teacher of Zhao Yu. The master changed Zhao Yu's life against heaven with his own life. Therefore, Confucianism is the cause and effect of sages and Zhao Yu.
Everything in the world, a drink a peck, there must be a reason.
Zhao Yu is actually very difficult to face this cause and effect, so it will be delayed to this time, but when the crown is around the corner, he has to face some things.
From then on, it gradually withdrew from the imperial palace of spring and summer, and gradually moved to the next ten years.
However, the garrison sergeant who came to the school a few days ago found that the gate of the school had been closed since the seventh day, and has not been opened to this day.
Until a carriage stopped outside the Chunhua school palace, a young man with a thick cotton hat, a girl with a sword box and a bald man stood in front of the gate, raised his hand and gently knocked the gate.
"Dong, Dong."
After three buttons, the door slowly opens, and you can see the endless sea of people and neat desk tables. Everyone is wearing simple white summer dress and standing beside the desk.
In the center of the sea of people is a high platform, on which there are two tables. One is standing by an old man, the other is vacant. The rest of the desks are placed in a square and upright manner around the platform, neat and perfect.
Suddenly there is a Cang old, but full of air in the center ring, and then reverberates in the sky.
"Good bye, martial uncle!"
All the disciples kneel down, fall on the ground and prostrate.
"Two obeisances, to your Highness the emperor and TAISUN!"
All the disciples fell down again.
"Get up!"
The disciples stood up and looked at Zhao Yu standing at the door with his heroic faces and eyes.
Zhao Yu looked solemn. He raised his hand and took off his cotton cap and handed it to Liang Po. There were two bright red vertical lines of Tu Sheng at the center of his eyebrows, which were shining and inspiring.He stepped over the threshold, his eyes calm as water, and then he bowed and bowed meticulously.
At the same time, Liang Po closed the gate of the school and stood at the entrance, isolating all the external sight.
Before Zhao Yu stepped onto the high platform and sat cross legged at the desk, it was just like in recent years that he taught students every day. Naturally, he sat opposite the old man.
"Sit down!"
When the old man waved, all the disciples took their seats at the same time. It was like a precision running machine.
In terms of seniority, Zhao Yu has always been called master Shigong, but in fact, he is the youngest disciple of the master, so he is also the martial uncle of the thousands of Confucian disciples below. Although Zhao Yu is much younger than all of them, even before he reaches the crown.
The old man in front of Zhao Yu, about 80 or so, was wearing a black Confucian robe, which was exactly the same as Zhao Yu. There was a trace of kindness in his eyes when he looked at Zhao Yu. He was different from those with advanced accomplishments that Zhao Yu had seen before. The old man's body was a little rickety, and his face was not ruddy, but some age spots.
"Younger martial brother, this is the first time we met. The teacher has four disciples in his whole life. I was the first to learn. So I am the master of Confucianism for the time being. Your father is the third. As for your second elder brother, he has not returned in the endless mountains for many years."
Zhao Yu once again stood up to salute the old man. Although it was the first time to meet him, he felt a yearning smell in the old man, which was the taste of home.
Although Confucianism retired for ten years in the summer, the name of the old man is really like thunder.
Daxia mountain and sea ranked eighth, and Dongguo Lezheng, the leader of Confucianism.
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After releasing the hall, Zhao Yu carefully tidied up the things on the desk as usual, then walked out of the door and sat on the carriage.
It is worth mentioning that it was not Xiao Huang who pulled the horse cart. As soon as he came back, he was sent back to the Youyi nest for devil training. Before leaving, his gloomy eyes and tearful eyes were like tears in the eyes of the beholder and sad at the hearing. However, in front of Guan Zhengqing, it was in vain.
He's really the devil. Xiao Huang has been confirmed.
It may be that most of the people in Shenjing go to the ZhuQueMen gate to watch the sages enter the capital. All the people in the capital are empty, so the carriages travel very fast. But the direction is not the ZhuQueMen gate or the bitter tea house where they live, but the Xuanwu Gate, the northernmost part of Shenjing.
When it comes to Zhao Yuwu, even if she can't stand in front of the ordinary banquets, she won't be able to stay with her even after she's invited to a banquet.
Xuanwu Gate can be said to be the most sparsely populated gate in Shenjing. Shenjing is located in the northwest of summer. If Xuanwu Gate goes up, it is the entrance of endless mountain. Except for the two military satellite fortresses guarding the entrance, the rest is the endless tiger lying mountains and frozen wasteland. Ordinary people can't survive here.
In the past, the people who went in and out of Xuanwu Gate were the officers and soldiers who went out on the endless mountain in the past. Xuanwu Gate witnessed too many tears, laughter and triumphs, just like a dividing line between life and death, sorrow and joy.
Stepping out of Xuanwu Gate is the bloody battlefield of western Xinjiang.
A carriage drove leisurely out of the Xuanwu Gate. It was driven by a tall bald man. Beside him was a girl with big eyes, holding a simple sword case in her right hand.
As the carriage moved on, the scenery outside became more and more desolate and less green, and there were some broken walls everywhere. Because of the cold weather, there was a layer of frost floating on it, which seemed vast and desolate.
These were originally prosperous buildings and fertile land. Fifteen years ago, the Yunyan family rebelled and the prince died in battle. The alien race rushed out of the endless mountain to besiege the holy capital, burning, killing and looting wantonly. After the alien people were killed and retreated, they left such a desolate and dilapidated scene.
After Empress Wu, the Regent, took over the throne, he ordered the remains of the site to be preserved as a warning to remind them of their deep blood feud, especially their humiliation. They should not be forgotten or allowed to be forgotten.
Half a day later, a round light door that blocks out the sky and goes straight to the sky appears in the distance, emitting a hazy light and strong spatial fluctuation. After passing this door, you will find the endless mountain.
Under the guangmen gate, there is a towering Great Wall thousands of miles long, like a giant dragon, winding around. On the wall, a dense array of soldiers patrol, with a sentry at ten steps and a beacon tower at twenty steps. The huge blood and smoke rises from the cold winter. From a distance, it feels like steam rises.
When the curtain of the carriage was lifted, Zhao hung the curtain and looked up at the huge light door in the distance.
There are two huge fortresses in the great wall of endless mountain. One is inside the guangmen gate and the other is outside the guangmen gate. The names are very beautiful. It is said that they were taken by the old empress dowager when she was young, spring flowers and Autumn Moon.
Spring flowers are outside, and Autumn Moon is inside. Zhao Yu is going to the spring flower fortress city today, because in summer, there are one city, one gate, one palace, two pavilions and the Confucian gate, one of the five schools.
The Confucian school was founded by the master, who was the teacher of Zhao Yu. The master changed Zhao Yu's life against heaven with his own life. Therefore, Confucianism is the cause and effect of sages and Zhao Yu.
Everything in the world, a drink a peck, there must be a reason.
Zhao Yu is actually very difficult to face this cause and effect, so it will be delayed to this time, but when the crown is around the corner, he has to face some things.
From then on, it gradually withdrew from the imperial palace of spring and summer, and gradually moved to the next ten years.
However, the garrison sergeant who came to the school a few days ago found that the gate of the school had been closed since the seventh day, and has not been opened to this day.
Until a carriage stopped outside the Chunhua school palace, a young man with a thick cotton hat, a girl with a sword box and a bald man stood in front of the gate, raised his hand and gently knocked the gate.
"Dong, Dong."
After three buttons, the door slowly opens, and you can see the endless sea of people and neat desk tables. Everyone is wearing simple white summer dress and standing beside the desk.
In the center of the sea of people is a high platform, on which there are two tables. One is standing by an old man, the other is vacant. The rest of the desks are placed in a square and upright manner around the platform, neat and perfect.
Suddenly there is a Cang old, but full of air in the center ring, and then reverberates in the sky.
"Good bye, martial uncle!"
All the disciples kneel down, fall on the ground and prostrate.
"Two obeisances, to your Highness the emperor and TAISUN!"
All the disciples fell down again.
"Get up!"
The disciples stood up and looked at Zhao Yu standing at the door with his heroic faces and eyes.
Zhao Yu looked solemn. He raised his hand and took off his cotton cap and handed it to Liang Po. There were two bright red vertical lines of Tu Sheng at the center of his eyebrows, which were shining and inspiring.He stepped over the threshold, his eyes calm as water, and then he bowed and bowed meticulously.
At the same time, Liang Po closed the gate of the school and stood at the entrance, isolating all the external sight.
Before Zhao Yu stepped onto the high platform and sat cross legged at the desk, it was just like in recent years that he taught students every day. Naturally, he sat opposite the old man.
"Sit down!"
When the old man waved, all the disciples took their seats at the same time. It was like a precision running machine.
In terms of seniority, Zhao Yu has always been called master Shigong, but in fact, he is the youngest disciple of the master, so he is also the martial uncle of the thousands of Confucian disciples below. Although Zhao Yu is much younger than all of them, even before he reaches the crown.
The old man in front of Zhao Yu, about 80 or so, was wearing a black Confucian robe, which was exactly the same as Zhao Yu. There was a trace of kindness in his eyes when he looked at Zhao Yu. He was different from those with advanced accomplishments that Zhao Yu had seen before. The old man's body was a little rickety, and his face was not ruddy, but some age spots.
"Younger martial brother, this is the first time we met. The teacher has four disciples in his whole life. I was the first to learn. So I am the master of Confucianism for the time being. Your father is the third. As for your second elder brother, he has not returned in the endless mountains for many years."
Zhao Yu once again stood up to salute the old man. Although it was the first time to meet him, he felt a yearning smell in the old man, which was the taste of home.
Although Confucianism retired for ten years in the summer, the name of the old man is really like thunder.
Daxia mountain and sea ranked eighth, and Dongguo Lezheng, the leader of Confucianism.
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After releasing the hall, Zhao Yu carefully tidied up the things on the desk as usual, then walked out of the door and sat on the carriage. It is worth mentioning that it was not Xiao Huang who pulled the horse cart. As soon as he came back, he was sent back to the Youyi nest for devil training. Before leaving, his gloomy eyes and tearful eyes were like tears in the eyes of the beholder and sad at the hearing. However, in front of Guan Zhengqing, it was in vain. He's really the devil. Xiao Huang has been confirmed. It may be that most of the people in Shenjing go to the ZhuQueMen gate to watch the sages enter the capital. All the people in the capital are empty, so the carriages travel very fast. But the direction is not the ZhuQueMen gate or the bitter tea house where they live, but the Xuanwu Gate, the northernmost part of Shenjing. When it comes to Zhao Yuwu, even if she can't stand in front of the ordinary banquets, she won't be able to stay with her even after she's invited to a banquet. Xuanwu Gate can be said to be the most sparsely populated gate in Shenjing. Shenjing is located in the northwest of summer. If Xuanwu Gate goes up, it is the entrance of endless mountain. Except for the two military satellite fortresses guarding the entrance, the rest is the endless tiger lying mountains and frozen wasteland. Ordinary people can't survive here. In the past, the people who went in and out of Xuanwu Gate were the officers and soldiers who went out on the endless mountain in the past. Xuanwu Gate witnessed too many tears, laughter and triumphs, just like a dividing line between life and death, sorrow and joy. Stepping out of Xuanwu Gate is the bloody battlefield of western Xinjiang. A carriage drove leisurely out of the Xuanwu Gate. It was driven by a tall bald man. Beside him was a girl with big eyes, holding a simple sword case in her right hand. As the carriage moved on, the scenery outside became more and more desolate and less green, and there were some broken walls everywhere. Because of the cold weather, there was a layer of frost floating on it, which seemed vast and desolate. These were originally prosperous buildings and fertile land. Fifteen years ago, the Yunyan family rebelled and the prince died in battle. The alien race rushed out of the endless mountain to besiege the holy capital, burning, killing and looting wantonly. After the alien people were killed and retreated, they left such a desolate and dilapidated scene. After Empress Wu, the Regent, took over the throne, he ordered the remains of the site to be preserved as a warning to remind them of their deep blood feud, especially their humiliation. They should not be forgotten or allowed to be forgotten. Half a day later, a round light door that blocks out the sky and goes straight to the sky appears in the distance, emitting a hazy light and strong spatial fluctuation. After passing this door, you will find the endless mountain. Under the guangmen gate, there is a towering Great Wall thousands of miles long, like a giant dragon, winding around. On the wall, a dense array of soldiers patrol, with a sentry at ten steps and a beacon tower at twenty steps. The huge blood and smoke rises from the cold winter. From a distance, it feels like steam rises. When the curtain of the carriage was lifted, Zhao hung the curtain and looked up at the huge light door in the distance. There are two huge fortresses in the great wall of endless mountain. One is inside the guangmen gate and the other is outside the guangmen gate. The names are very beautiful. It is said that they were taken by the old empress dowager when she was young, spring flowers and Autumn Moon. Spring flowers are outside, and Autumn Moon is inside. Zhao Yu is going to the spring flower fortress city today, because in summer, there are one city, one gate, one palace, two pavilions and the Confucian gate, one of the five schools. The Confucian school was founded by the master, who was the teacher of Zhao Yu. The master changed Zhao Yu's life against heaven with his own life. Therefore, Confucianism is the cause and effect of sages and Zhao Yu. Everything in the world, a drink a peck, there must be a reason. Zhao Yu is actually very difficult to face this cause and effect, so it will be delayed to this time, but when the crown is around the corner, he has to face some things. From then on, it gradually withdrew from the imperial palace of spring and summer, and gradually moved to the next ten years. However, the garrison sergeant who came to the school a few days ago found that the gate of the school had been closed since the seventh day, and has not been opened to this day. Until a carriage stopped outside the Chunhua school palace, a young man with a thick cotton hat, a girl with a sword box and a bald man stood in front of the gate, raised his hand and gently knocked the gate. "Dong, Dong." After three buttons, the door slowly opens, and you can see the endless sea of people and neat desk tables. Everyone is wearing simple white summer dress and standing beside the desk. In the center of the sea of people is a high platform, on which there are two tables. One is standing by an old man, the other is vacant. The rest of the desks are placed in a square and upright manner around the platform, neat and perfect. Suddenly there is a Cang old, but full of air in the center ring, and then reverberates in the sky. "Good bye, martial uncle!" All the disciples kneel down, fall on the ground and prostrate. "Two obeisances, to your Highness the emperor and TAISUN!" All the disciples fell down again. "Get up!" The disciples stood up and looked at Zhao Yu standing at the door with his heroic faces and eyes. Zhao Yu looked solemn. He raised his hand and took off his cotton cap and handed it to Liang Po. There were two bright red vertical lines of Tu Sheng at the center of his eyebrows, which were shining and inspiring.He stepped over the threshold, his eyes calm as water, and then he bowed and bowed meticulously. At the same time, Liang Po closed the gate of the school and stood at the entrance, isolating all the external sight. Before Zhao Yu stepped onto the high platform and sat cross legged at the desk, it was just like in recent years that he taught students every day. Naturally, he sat opposite the old man. "Sit down!" When the old man waved, all the disciples took their seats at the same time. It was like a precision running machine. In terms of seniority, Zhao Yu has always been called master Shigong, but in fact, he is the youngest disciple of the master, so he is also the martial uncle of the thousands of Confucian disciples below. Although Zhao Yu is much younger than all of them, even before he reaches the crown. The old man in front of Zhao Yu, about 80 or so, was wearing a black Confucian robe, which was exactly the same as Zhao Yu. There was a trace of kindness in his eyes when he looked at Zhao Yu. He was different from those with advanced accomplishments that Zhao Yu had seen before. The old man's body was a little rickety, and his face was not ruddy, but some age spots. "Younger martial brother, this is the first time we met. The teacher has four disciples in his whole life. I was the first to learn. So I am the master of Confucianism for the time being. Your father is the third. As for your second elder brother, he has not returned in the endless mountains for many years." Zhao Yu once again stood up to salute the old man. Although it was the first time to meet him, he felt a yearning smell in the old man, which was the taste of home. Although Confucianism retired for ten years in the summer, the name of the old man is really like thunder. Daxia mountain and sea ranked eighth, and Dongguo Lezheng, the leader of Confucianism. www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
