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The academician was still smiling: Children always had to solve their problems.

These three all had the background of an advanced warrior.

After this discussion was completely over.

The Fellow then cleared his throat and said with a beaming smile, "Everyone knows that I haven't accepted a final disciple in ten years."

Such a beginning let people know what was to come.

Zhao Lingyi guessed it. He didn't expect his luck to be so good. However, this kind of thing was beyond his expectations. After all, who wouldn't like children with ability?

"Since you haven't taken in a disciple for ten years, then let's dispel this peaceful lull in your life."

With that said, someone pushed open the door and entered.

All the students glared at him. They wanted to see which one of them was disorderly, but Master Cheng just walked in and all the scholars instantly became listless.

Twenty years ago, a small tribe of orcs at the border had grown in connections due to good development. They suddenly had a bad idea and used some methods to avoid the guards of Fringe City and rushed into the nearest city. Not only did they occupy the city, they even slaughtered the citizens of the city.

At the same time, he contacted all the Beastmen to attack the Tang Dynasty together. At that time, the Tang Dynasty was weak due to the encirclement and annihilation of the rebel army. For a moment, both sides were in grave danger. It was at this moment. After confirming that there was no chance for a counterattack, he immediately led his troops to repel the beastmen. He also led his soldiers to penetrate deep into the plains, to repel the beastmen eight hundred miles. Only after they were completely slaughtered did he withdraw his troops.

In this battle, he had gained the power of countless faith, and had sealed the position of Saint in one fell swoop.

It was this battle that completely overhauled the situation between the Beastmen and the Tang Dynasty.

There was only one High Priest among the Beastmen, but there were two Saints in the Great Tang. At this point, the Beastmen had completely given up and returned the peace and prosperity of Great Tang.

To Heir Cheng, it wasn't just because Wang with a different surname was a respected saint, he was also grateful from the bottom of his heart. He was grateful that this person had deployed troops in time to protect our Tang Dynasty and the people of the Tang Dynasty, so they wouldn't be affected by the war.

He was not interested in relationships between men and women, so right now, he had already lost his crown and he didn't have a single girl by his side. It could be said that there were a lot of girls in the pavilion and people he was thinking about, but this person rarely showed himself in public and often disappeared, adding a layer of mysteriousness to his body.

When they saw this person, everyone kept on staring with their eyes, as if they were looking at a deity.

The other three venerables also rose to their feet and bowed, giving up their seats in the first place.

Master Cheng waved his hand, indicating that he didn't want to sit, just wanted to make a trip.

This action made everyone suspicious. Many people were discussing in whispers. In contrast, Zhao Lingyi was much calmer. What was this person doing? He even messed up the matter of him wanting to become his disciple.

Following that, he discovered that Heir Cheng was walking towards him. That's right, he was walking towards Zhao Lingyi. Then, he pointed at the person and said, "This is my disciple. I have something to teach her, so I'll take him away first."

Then, without asking Zhao Lingyi's opinion, he grabbed his wrist and dragged him out.

This person left, leaving behind a room full of people. They all looked at each other, but no one said anything. However, their hearts were baffled, as if they knew something.

No one noticed that after Cheng Shizi had dragged him away, Mu Qing had also left quietly. However, his expression was a little dejected.

The empty space was filled with quiet voices.

Not only was he tall, but he also had some courage when walking and lying down. Perhaps it was because he had grown up in the army since he was young, and his way of doing things was straightforward and straightforward. If he wanted to take Zhao Lingyi away, he would kick the door open without any hesitation and drag her away, even if the little girl didn't want to.

He dragged the person out of the restaurant and threw him onto the carriage.

Heir Cheng also followed him into the carriage and felt that the carriage was too small. He grumbled, "If it wasn't for the fact that you can't ride a horse, I wouldn't have taken the carriage."

"I'll have to trouble Master Cheng to let me down. I'm not here, so you don't need to ride in the carriage. Let's both settle down, shall we?" Zhao Lingyi's forehead twitched as her veins popped out. What was going on with this man? Why was he so unruly? He could not help but sneer, "It doesn't matter if you don't let me go, I don't hate to ride in a carriage anyway. "Drinking wine makes one feel refreshed. It is easy to get used to it."

It was one thing for the court to pull the carriage away, but it was also another thing to not ask for his permission and to not tell him where the carriage was headed. What did this mean?

While he was complaining in his heart, Cheng Shizi's face suddenly turned serious. He had been complaining just now, but now he stared at Zhao Lingyi and asked, "How did you get first place?"

Zhao Ling Yi's heart skipped a beat, and he still asked. But then he thought that his words might have reminded the other party.

The meaning of the poem was that even drinking the water of the spring felt refreshed and joyful in the midst of the dried-up traffic. The reason he had thought of this poem was because Confucius had been extremely thirsty when he passed by Greed Spring. However, because the name was not good, he had refused to drink it.

This casual verse of his did not respect a saint, it should not have come from his own mouth. However, the poem appeared in his mind with a casual swipe of his hand.

And then it would lead to trouble, such as the questioning of Cheng Shizi.

Logically speaking, he should not have read so many books even if he had only known two words, because his mother was still alive and would not have treated him well. All the knowledge in his mind was slowly learned by the time he became a concubine.

"Actually, I've read." There were some things that she had prepared beforehand, so she didn't rush. She calmly looked at Chang Boyan's eyes, and every word was very calm. "I also forgot when it happened. In short, my mother was still alive at that time. She was a woman who smelled of books. She was beautiful and soft, and sometimes she even felt that she was very strong. Of course it could have been my imagination, because people died when I was very young, and the memories in my head were not complete. At that time, she was very fond of me, so I could read books, but my family was governed by my mother. Even if I could study, the teacher I invited wouldn't have been teaching Confucianism, but Taoism. "

In fact, there were hundreds of Saints appearing in succession after the Divine Empress was bestowed the title of Divine Empress. However, since Emperor Wu of Han Dynasty, Sage Kong had been the sole master of the world. The other saints gradually disappeared without a trace, to the point where the Confucian school was independent. This situation continued for a thousand years until it reached the time when Emperor Ming of Sui Dynasty gradually showed signs of fighting. However, it did not last long before Emperor Ming died of illness.

Thus, the Confucianism was restored once again. The other hundred clans also existed, but they were just the last few.

He felt somewhat guilty, because he seemed to have brought up the sad past of the other person. He said, "Your mother had ill intentions, which was why she asked you to learn Taoism. However, a thousand roads led to the capital. My studies weren't that good either, but I was lucky enough to win one or two battles and have the power of faith on my back. But I can be your master. "

At the mention of this, Zhao Lingyi was filled with anger. She stepped forward while retreating and raised her eyebrows with a smile that was not a smile, "I wonder how you are going to be my teacher? You came to my house and squatted on the beam without permission. I have yet to settle Liang-gongzi's matters, but then followed up with some nonsense, 'What do you mean I'm your apprentice?' "I don't know what Heir Cheng taught me."

Now that she was a scholar, she was somewhat emboldened by the fact that it was recorded in the book. "I'm afraid what you're doing is against the rules."

Alright, he still didn't have any confidence.

After thinking carefully about what the other person had said, he replied seriously, "Perhaps you don't know, but I've never been a person who likes to abide by the rules. Previously, I was rather obedient to you because I thought you were a little girl. I need to restrain myself, but I recently saw the poem you wrote. It's that song written by a loyal official. It's really not bad, that's why I've decided to make you my brother. "

Screw your grandpa's brother.

She pursed her lips and said, "The County, Prefecture, State, and Beijing Trials start every year. Because I'm in the capital, so people from other places have taken advantage of me, so for the next few months, I plan to continue taking the exam."

The meaning behind his words was, what do you want to do? I'm going to indulge in learning.

Zhao Lingyi really liked the exam. Perhaps the miserable ending in her previous life when she used to serve others with lust had given her a psychological trauma. She wanted to rely on her own ability to establish a solid foundation for her whole life.

"This imperial examinations open every year, so there's actually no need to be so anxious. The identity of a scholar is already recorded in the book, making those petty students not dare to act rashly."

Once he became a scholar, he would be able to distance himself from ordinary people. Even if he died, a special person would come to inspect him.

Zhao Lingyi was silent for a while, and then he started vomiting, revealing some emotions, "Earlier, my stepmother found the Yin Yang family's Jin Yuqiang to help me. You know about this as well. Although the status of men and women were similar since the Emperor Ming from the previous dynasty, most men still liked to have men to continue their bloodline. I have to keep improving my value, or my father will abandon me at any time. "

Master Cheng nodded. It was unknown if he heard it, but he opened the curtain to take a look. Then, he felt that it was about time, so he called out, "Stop."

The coachman immediately stopped his horse. He lifted the curtain and jumped down. Then, he turned around and stretched out his hand to catch Zhao Lingyi.

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