What's wrong? What's more, her father Ruan Qiong fought a big fight and killed people in the sky above Lizhu Cave. After that, no monk dared to violate the rules. Like father, like daughter..."

Cui Chan was a little impatient, probably because he disliked this student for being too stupid, so he poured beans out of a bamboo tube and said a lot, "My Lord Wu, please go check carefully and find out why that idiot has the leisure to wander around, and he happened to pass by Ruan

Xiu was in the small shop in Qilong Lane, and he didn't know her identity at all, and he was on good terms with Da Li at the time when his family purchased Shantou, so he didn't know the importance of it. If one or two coincidences are coincidences, then

Are you not surprised that there are so many coincidences? There are many stupid and perverted men in the world, but a young man who is qualified to show up here on behalf of his family, and who has quite good cultivation qualifications, would have such bad luck? "

The young man's words were humorous and interesting, but Wu Yuan looked solemn when he heard it, and his mood was anything but relaxed.

At the end of the sentence, the young man began to feel sorry for himself again, rubbing his cheeks with both hands, "To be honest, I am worse off than that pervert, but I am really unlucky! Wu Yuan, why don't you put your face over and let me

How about a few slaps, sir, to vent your anger?"

Wu Yuan was not stupid, it was obvious that the beating was in vain, "Sir, I think it's better to forget it."

The young man said angrily: "Once you are a teacher, you are always a father. You have a temperament that is just like mine, and you are probably someone who bullies your teacher and destroys his ancestors. When the affairs in Longquan County are generally settled, try to find time to go to the capital and follow me...

...and I will continue to discuss the construction of an academy in Piyun Mountain."

Wu Yuan nodded, but there was no change in his expression.

The young man waved his hand and said, "Business with you."

Wu Yuan stood up and said goodbye.

In this Yuan family's old house, except for the silent young man with an exquisite face, after Wu Yuan made a secret trip, he brought back a young prisoner named Xia Yulu for his mentor Cui Han. He was fourteen years old, slender and not inferior to the youth.

He was strong, with a face like a crown jade, and a jade tree facing the wind. He was a first-rate good man. For some reason, Cui Chan asked him to change his name to Yu Lu. Even though the young man was very reluctant, he could only accept it silently.

The tall young man who changed his name to Yu Lu probably escaped from the dire straits, or maybe he was born with a cheerful temperament. Whenever he had something to do, he cleaned the Yuan family's ancestral house from the first floor to the second floor, and finally even climbed up to the roof to renovate it.

The old tiles, if Cui Chan hadn't disliked the young man's croaking and yelled and cursed in front of his eyes, I guess the young man could have even painted the walls of the old house.

The dishes and vases at home were all polished spotlessly by Yu Lu. Every time Wu Yuan came to visit his mentor, he could see Yu Lu busy there. After seeing him, apart from smiling, he just stood in the distance.

, holding the broom, he began to wait patiently for his departure. After politely seeing off the guests, the young man would start to do the servant work of cleaning footprints and wiping chairs. The young man enjoyed it, which made Wu Yuan puzzled.

Could it be that this young man's family and country were ruined and his whole family was reduced to a pariah prisoner, so he was overly stimulated and his mind was a little confused?

After Yu Lu got used to the clean and busy life of the old house, Cui Chan, who had a secret letter in his sleeve, quietly returned to the house with a stranger. She was a slender but dark-faced girl with a pretty face.

In the middle and lower part, his expression is stiff all day long, but his eyes are still pretty.

Even when she was facing Grand Master Da Li, she remained expressionless, neither fearful nor flattering. This made Yu Lu admire her. After hearing that she was also a convict immigrant, he wanted to be more attentive and cordial with her, so he just

It was a pity that the girl ignored him and became even more clumsy when doing housework. She was full of mistakes and broke the dishes once or twice. Finally, Yu Lu couldn't stand it anymore, so he asked her to sit down and rest. All the big and small things were done by him.

He did everything by himself, from buying vegetables and washing rice, to cooking, to washing clothes, but she was not polite. She just sat on the chair with a carefree attitude every day, more like a master than her master Cui Chan. Yu Lu's good intentions seemed to the girl

He didn't appreciate it, and didn't even look at the young man. Instead, he occasionally caught a glimpse of a faint sarcasm in the eyes of that mediocre face.

Cui Chan clapped his hands heavily and said, "Come over, all three of you."

Yu Lu, a tall young man in Yushu Linfeng, a young girl with an excellent figure, and a young man with exquisite appearance, stood in front of Cui Han.

Cui Zhang tilted his head and looked at the three people, and finally his eyes rested on the tall young man, "Yu Lu, you were the chess piece I fought for from the beginning. As for you, you are the one that the empress is determined to get, but now she

I lost my power and became a bit miserable, so I was driven to the Changchun Palace to cultivate my mind and nature. As for me who was in the Great Li capital city, after I took control of the Green Bamboo Pavilion, I took advantage of the situation and went to the water tower for a while, and sent you to me.

I have brought you out of the pit of fire, so you should thank me. According to the empress's style of making the best of everything, if you fall into her hands, your future ending may not be better than that Yang Hua."

Cui Chan shifted his gaze and looked at the girl, "What name do you plan to have in the future? Or should you follow Yu Lu's example and simply change everything?"

The girl's voice was soft and charming: "Master Imperial Master, I just need to return my surname to Xie."

Cui Han thought for a moment, laughed and said: "Oh? Why don't you just call me Xie by your last name? This name is such an advantage. Thank you, why don't you thank me?"

The girl's face was still expressionless, but anger was burning in her eyes. No matter how hard the girl tried to hide it, she could not hide it.

Cui Chan said sadly: "I won't be called Cui Chan anymore. If you like, just call me Cui Dongshan, or you can call me Young Master."

Cui Chan looked disheartened and said, "Yu Lu, thank you. Please clean up and salute. We will set off tomorrow and follow the south post road to Yefu Pass on the border."

Neither of them questioned anything.

Cui Chan saw the delicate young man with an expectant face and said, "You, just stay here, or you can go to Chen's School to study. It's up to you."

The young man was full of grievances, and just when he was about to muster up the courage to pray for his companions, Cui Chan glared angrily, "Get out!"

The young man was startled and left quickly.

Cui Chan stood up, walked to a small study room on the second floor, and began to write a letter.

Nearly ten thousand words of eloquence.

"Too much is not enough, the Dali court too highly praised literati, which made many people seeking fame and fame use poetry as a shortcut to official career and a stepping stone to enter the officialdom. The current atmosphere in the capital of Dali must be changed. We must not allow the Manchu ministers to become peddlers and pawns.

The superficial academic style that blindly advocates beautiful poems and poems must emphasize classics and meanings, current affairs, and reality, and must firmly grasp the word merit. Even if the Song family in Dali changes dynasties, no matter who comes to sit on the throne, they cannot lose this

You and I are the foundation for our success."

"It is only right to break down the strong and conquer it slowly."

"The Imperial College must be in our hands. At the appropriate time, we can take back the arrangements of the Qintian Prison in exchange for complete control of the Imperial College."

…

At the end of writing, Cui Han suddenly slammed his hand on the ground, "What's the use of writing this now? I'm not me anymore. You, a guy who can stand and talk without pain, still have the nerve to ask me not to contact you for the time being."

Take care of yourself, you should give me half of your wealth. You are worthy of being Lao Cui Chan, a tough guy who never pulls a dime! You are enjoying the blessings in the capital, but I am going to be a disciple of others. Why don't you just kill me with a thunderbolt?

me……"
Chapter completed!